don't call me singer

Chapter 1745 Everyone has their own way

Outside the door, on the stage, Wang Haixia was still singing.

Now he is singing the Russian version of the magically altered "Aquaman".

This is an ancient style song created on the spot in the original competition of the school song competition.

Changed to the Russian version by the devil, and only Wang Haixia can do it.

Listening to "Sea King", which can be said to be the limit of a heartless man, some of the audience at the scene couldn't laugh or cry, some applauded loudly, and some looked dumbfounded.

Someone else shouted loudly: "Wang Haixia, I love you!"

Every shout can be exchanged for Wang Haixia's beaming eyes and a kiss.

All in all, it's as exciting as it gets.

Off the stage, Alexey and his repairmen bandmates squatted under the stage, looking up at the stage, watching Wang Haixia's performance on the stage with an expression of "wife, come and see God".

They are still very familiar with Wang Haixia because they are in Ilyasov's class together, as well as the bets and games with Wang Haixia before.

Daily contact with Wang Haixia, the feeling of this guy is——

Extraordinarily clever, unexpected brain circuits, and...unreliable!Extremely unreliable!
But this is unreliable. When he gets along with him and just wants to be beaten by a boy, why does he have such a dominant performance when he is on the stage?
It is obviously an unreliable song, an unreliable performance, and a guitar, but it can make all the audience at the scene stagger.

People laugh, get angry, dance, laugh again, and so on.

Is this the strength of the top 3 singers in the school song competition?
Especially Alexey, looking at the guitar in Wang Haixia's hand, subconsciously plucked it with both hands.

Alexei's musical enlightenment came from his grandfather. When he was young, he learned guthri and other musical instruments from his grandfather.

When he was in high school, he learned to play the guitar in order to look handsome in front of girls.

The guitar teacher who taught him the guitar, although he claimed to have been a guitarist in a famous band, only charged 120 rubles for a lesson.

And until now, ten years have passed, Alexey has not seen the album of that guitar teacher.

The dilapidated guitar classroom seemed to have been closed long ago.

Later he went to university, and later he joined the army and went to the navy, where he also met several like-minded friends. After staying in the army for a few years, he returned to Moscow and worked in the Moskva Automobile Factory.

While struggling in life, he is unwilling to give up his hobbies and dreams.

But in fact, his dream is gradually drifting away from him.

If it wasn't for meeting Gu Xiaobai.

Before today, he had never been on a serious stage.

And his skills, also in the tribulations of life, gradually alienated.

He doesn't even have much money, so he can go to some serious concerts, or go to music festivals.

He has watched many videos of the so-called guitar masters. Those guitar masters play the guitar very well, sneakily, and amazingly.

But it just doesn't feel like watching Wang Haixia play the guitar live at this time.

His playing style, chords, and timbre control are all ingenious, making people feel like "Wang Haixia" when they hear it, not to mention his super ability to interact with the scene.

Although he doesn't have Gu Xiaobai's ability to directly blow up the field, this guy's rhythm is so precise that he firmly controls the emotions of the audience. He is like swinging on a swing, shaking the audience's emotions little by little. Wandering up, and then gently teasing, can actually slowly push the emotions of the scene to a climax.

Slow, but steady.

Very steady!
However, this guy just adapts to the situation on the spot and improvises on the spot.

so strong...

Alexei felt that perhaps compared to Gu Xiaobai, Wang Haixia's style was what he should learn more from.

Because in his whole life, he will never have Gu Xiaobai's ability to dominate the audience as soon as he takes the stage.

"Alexey!"

Alexey stared at the performance on the stage with his eyes wide open, and Gu Xiaobai called him several times before he could react.

"Ah... what's wrong?" Alexei turned his head in a daze.

"Let's go, go to the show!"

"Huh?" Alexey was puzzled, still performing?
Wait, I seem to have been prostituted all night...

but……

Alexey looked at the stage with some reluctance, and he was a little reluctant to leave Wang Haixia's stage.

"You play the guitar well?" Gu Xiaobai looked up at Wang Haixia on the stage.

Just nice?
Alexey wanted to complain.

But thinking that the other party was Gu Xiaobai, he couldn't complain anymore.

What kind of experience is it for a novice trumpet to hang out with a full-level boss?
Gu Xiaobai glanced at him again, shook his head and said, "You can't learn his style."

"Uh...why?"

"Because he is Wang Haixia."

Dong Yuan, who is invincible all over the Internet, and Wang Haixia, who is invincible even if he is the cheapest, are called knives. They can suppress Gu Xiaobai's Wang Haixia head-on when they make waves in the school song competition.

"His style may test talent more than pure technique. You don't have this talent."

It hurts.

Alexei really didn't know whether to thank Gu Xiaobai for breaking his fantasy, or to be helpless for his straightforwardness.

"Besides, no one can play this cheap swish style except himself. Are you so cheap?"

This is true.

"Let's go, one day, you will find your own way." Gu Xiaobai paused, "Everyone has their own way, no matter how good someone else's way looks, it will be someone else's after all."

……

While Alexei was struggling, a young man wearing a camouflage backpack and dusty came out of the Komsomolskaya Square a few kilometers away from the train station.

"Why are there so many people here..." He looked at the crowded crowd and the stage that was performing in the distance, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message: "Anna, I'm in Moscow, where are you? "

No one answered.

The young man thought for a while, took out his cell phone and dialed out.

The phone was ringing, but no one answered.

The young man frowned slightly, then clicked on the VK next to him, found a girl's profile picture, and clicked in.

The first thing I saw was three girls and one boy taking selfies in the crowd.

"I came to the Red Square with my best friend! Ahhh, I can finally watch Xiaobai's performance live! Xiaobai is so handsome! Oh, my God! I am so happy!"

"Anna..." Looking at Anna's happy smiling face and the boys beside her, the young man hesitated. Finally, he gritted his teeth, turned and walked towards the subway station behind him.

Go to Red Square!
Anna she must be waiting for me.

Don't think about it, Anna is not this kind of person!

(End of this chapter)