don't call me singer

Chapter 215 Gu Xiaobai! "Uncle"!
On the side of the stage, in the musician pool on the sub-stage, the musicians also flustered for a few beats.

Gu Xiaobai roared, not only the audience below were frightened.

Even the musicians on stage were shocked.

The other bass next to the lead bass all messed up, and the other stopped immediately.

Fortunately, there were three basses, and the one with the loudest volume was the lead bass player.

Most people don't care about bands at all right now.

But someone felt it.

The bass player saw the big crocodile on the stage... No, the singer turned around and looked over.

It was clearly a mask of a withered tree with a grievance on its face, but the eyes below it were terrifyingly sharp!
Gu Xiaobai's death stare!

The lead bass, who was stared at, felt as if he had been whipped, and also broke out in a fighting reaction. His hand speed immediately accelerated, and he chased a few beats wildly, catching up with the singer's rhythm.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

keep up!
The singer on the stage just turned around, facing the audience, roaring with himself, it sounded like a voice full of gravel in his throat, and continued to sing:

"Huang Chang swings on the left, beer on the right shoulder
Beard scum with my blue and white slippers
The jeans are too stretchy, the leather jacket is so fierce

Any girl I meet tonight will be in danger..."

When he sang about the beard, he still touched his chin, as if recalling the bearded face in his dream.

And when he was in danger, his air flow increased, he bent down, bowed his body, like a terrifying beast looking for food, looking around the audience, the vibration of false vocal cords suddenly increased, bringing out rough tones. Extreme anger!

Roar, keep on roaring!
This big crocodile has put the whole street in danger!
Under the stage, almost all the judges and guests stood up.

"Who is this! Who is this!"

"My God, is that a human voice?"

"There are still such extreme voices in China?"

"Is this some rock and roll veteran?"

"Why don't I remember such a big guy in the rock circle?"

Deng Pin and Zhu Yun on the judging panel were completely stupefied.

According to common sense, this should be Gu Xiaobai.

But how could this be Gu Xiaobai?

Even if Gu Xiaobai could sing the smoky voice of "Youth Walk", the smoky voice and this roaring singing voice are still completely different concepts!
impossible!
Didn't Gu Xiaobai participate in this competition?

What is Xiaobai here for?Are you here to discuss participating in the next competition?

Listening to the voice on the stage and looking at the actions on the stage, the two felt even more that this couldn't be Gu Xiaobai.

At this point, the song has reached the chorus.

The harmony team joins in.

They shouted in unison: "Uncle!"

On the stage, Gu Xiaobai yelled out: "You are Guigeng this year!"

"Little sister poured me wine while asking me questions."

It was meant to be joyous, self-deprecating.

But when he sang here, Gu Xiaobai's thoughts couldn't help but return to that dream.

Bai Gan, who has been dead for more than 20 years.

Bao Shuya is already an old man.

Bai Tian and Zhong Tu have become uncles.

This is the first time Gu Xiaobai feels the cruelty of time.

Never come back, never stay.

Uncle, how old are you this year?

Where have these 20 years gone?
Why don't you wait for me?
The lyrics continued, the uncle in the lyrics, who was ridiculed by the beer girl, was useless and pitiful.

"Uncle, I turned into meat soup

The wine in my hand feels more and more heavy
Uncle, your year is Geng
Why does my father have the same youth
Uncle, I have become meat soup..."

In the audience, almost everyone roared.

"Uncle!"

"Uncle!"

I don't know if I'm calling Uncle or Big Tree.

Anyway, just shout.

But as I sang, it felt a little wrong.

What's up with this progression of emotions?

This is obviously a self-deprecating but cheerful song...

Why, as she sang, she felt that the singer on stage was getting more and more depressed.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai sang the last line of this paragraph:
"Helplessly, my face was covered with tears in an instant↗——"

The word "tear marks" instantly raised the key, but at that moment, the mood was extremely low.

The tone that was raised in an instant, in the violent rhythm, turned back and forth thousands of times.

It's like the sadness of a person, in the whirlpool and raging tide, unable to control himself, unable to control his destiny, and can only drift with the tide.

The heavy bass vibrated.

The next second was a high-pitched, roaring sentence.

"You look like my uncle!"

At this moment, what flashed through Gu Xiaobai's mind was Bai Gan's face.

He once promised Bai Tian that he must rescue Bai Gan.

But can he do it?

When he was drunk, he was extremely arrogant, wanting to fight against the power of time, space and fate.

But time, space and fate, can it really be reversed?
What if I can't do it?
How to do!
Under the stage, in the corner, Fu Han's jaw was about to drop.

He couldn't imagine how a simple hook, and a hook that screamed, could sing such deep emotions!
Obviously it was "Uncle", but it was sung as "Where did the time go".

What the hell!

At this moment, there are only four words in his mind.

"Full of righteousness!"

At the beginning, on the stage of "Battle of the Kings of Songs", he used this kind of small singing to suppress Xiaoqing with righteousness, and suppressed Gu Xiaobai.

But today, Gu Xiaobai is actually here, re-enacting this "Dayi" singing method!

This kid... is too strong!

Did you learn it like this?
At this moment, Fu Han finally understood the meaning of the sentence.

In front of Gu Xiaobai, using the same trick is useless!
But Dayi accent, where can I learn it?That is the real inner strength, which is experience, cultivation, experience, and insight!
How could such a young kid have such a feeling!
What exactly has this child been through?
Why can he sing "Uncle" like this!
The audience in the audience was already crazy, they were infused with the roaring emotions, and they were swaying with forgetfulness.

Heavy kick drum double pedal and three basses soaring, the bass is so deep that it seems to crush the floor.

In the next paragraph, this emotional progression feels even stronger.

On the stage, Gu Xiaobai's body was almost bent at ninety degrees. He bent his body and screamed desperately, and the people in the audience also sang along.

"Uncle, you are a Geng this year!"

I haven't aged yet, but I'm no longer alive. Why is there death in this world!
"Uncle, I'm turning into meat soup!"

What made you give your life without complaint or regret?Is it just to protect me?

"Uncle, you are a Geng this year!"

Unknowingly, I have also reached this age, and more than 20 years have passed by in a flash.

"Uncle, I'm turning into meat soup!"

Once I am successful, my bones will be exhausted. Now, I have become the Marquis of Qi, the king of a country, but only when I am drunk, will anyone talk about you.

It may be difficult for others to understand Gu Xiaobai's emotions at this time, or for someone like Jiang Wei who has long been used to losing, he has already become numb.

But for Gu Xiaobai, this is the first time in his life that he has lost a familiar person.

Moreover, more than 20 years is much longer than his life itself.

What's more cruel is that one day in the future, when he travels back again, he is destined to experience the death of Bai Gan.

Or, try your best, to reverse it?
Against this space-time and fate?
At the end of the chorus, under the heavy drum and bass, Gu Xiaobai opened his mouth and roared:

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

first time.

Go the other way:

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Second time.

Hold your head high:

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

"Roar!!!!!!"

The giant crocodile roars!

The audience was terrified.

The surging blood was rushing in the veins, and the people at the scene couldn't control themselves at all, screaming, jumping, trembling, and numb.

They have been tightly grasped by this song, like wild horses with cowboys around their necks, unable to escape.

At this point, it has entered the transition before the last chorus.

The guitar sound finally joined, and the whole song became "higher" for the first time.

Gu Xiaobai's voice rose, the timbre changed, the rough feeling decreased, and the voice became brighter.

Like a rusty, sawtoothed ancient sword, it suddenly came out of its sheath.

Hoarse, sharp, dangerous, tragic!
At this moment, a completely different singing voice sounded:
"Let's drink in Xinling, take off the sword and knees..."

what?
On the side of the stage, the lead bass player's eyeballs almost popped out.

No, no, I sang the wrong word!
wait, this is...

(End of this chapter)