don't call me singer

Chapter 373 The Talented Woman of Collapse (Addition 1422 for Cheng Qi)

On the stage, Hua Minyu, a talented woman with a calm face who usually appears on the stage, seems to be eating the microphone at this time, leaning in front of the microphone, and burst out a high-pitched and clear voice.

Talented girl, she cursed!
"You have a knife mouth and a mine heart
You have a knife mouth and a mine heart
What are you being mean and hypocritical?

If you are in a hurry, I will break off your fangs↗——"

The long-lost ↗ arrow reappears, but this time, she is not Gu Xiaobai, she is Hua Minyu!
Errenzhuan's unique high-pitched long notes filled the audience.

Soil or not?
earth!
High is not high?

High!

Dirt high, dirt high!
Before Hua Minyu came on stage, no one thought that this talented girl would choose such a song!

At this time, Hua Minyu was standing on the stage, holding the microphone pole with one hand, and pointing the other finger to the stage. He was dressed in white Hanfu, and he sang in a duo's tune, cursing even more directly. .

Everyone off stage:

Σ(lliд)? ? ?
(゜ dish.)! ! ! ! !

Off the stage, Xi Hong raised her quota with her hands, not daring to look up at her talented girl.

The talented girl of my family, when she left Nanwan University, she was still a demure woman like water, who mixed metal sodium in the water!
After this sentence was sung, there was a "wow" from the stage, and cheers started.

"Good!" Fans of Gu Xiaobai, students of Dongyuan University, and passers-by who couldn't see it, all applauded loudly at this time!

well said!
You are so mean and hypocritical!
If you are in a hurry, I will break off your fangs!
Look, even talented women can't stand it anymore!
Behind Hua Minyu, Fu Wenyao was playing the guitar wildly. After Hua Minyu said a long note, he turned around and put one foot on the return speaker beside him, with a heavy riff!
Real Errenzhuan Agriculture Heavy Metal!
Hua Minyu pulled the microphone, pulled the microphone in her hand, and then turned around. Before she fell off the fairy-like Hanfu, she had already stepped on the return speaker.

If the return speakers could talk, Bala would definitely be wronged at this time.

What am I doing wrong with my foldback speakers?Why do you all step on me!
Hua Minyu shook his head desperately with the wild metal rhythm, stretched out one hand, and played the air guitar.

Off the stage, everyone already had expressions on their faces.

This scene……

It’s too shocking!

Talented girl, she collapsed!
Fu Zhongliang looked at a man and a woman back to back, one was playing the real guitar, and the other was playing the air guitar with more exaggerated movements than him, his eyes almost popped out.

"I'll go, I'll go! I want to take a picture of it! Show it to his mother! I like this little girl! She matches my Xiaoyao! Xiaoyao, come on! Chase her!"

chase her!

It's her, it's her!As your father, I admit that she is my daughter-in-law!

You have been blessed as a father!
Beside, Xi Hongcai's eyeballs were all red.

what did you say?
You want to chase my talented girl?
Just your kid?Bah, is he worthy?Believe it or not I strangle you!

If it hadn't been for the police uncle's repeated warnings just now, if it hadn't been for Wu Quandong being separated between the two of them, these two would probably be the first pair in the audience to fight.

After the violent riff, Fu Wenyao turned around, the neck of the piano shook, and the melody of the guitar suddenly calmed down again.

"Speeches are often bigger than the news itself

The bomber who attacks life seeks a sense of presence

I remember when I was a child, people were kind and simple

extreme/hating the rich/venting anger..."

The woman who sings quietly is like the embodiment of all the beauty in the world.

Elegant, quiet, atmospheric and intellectual.

Except that the lyrics are too sharp.

But after singing this verse, Fu Wenyao shook his qin neck again, and Hua Minyu instantly turned into a Jiangnan girl, and turned into a Northeast old lady, pointing at his nose and starting to yell.

"You have a knife mouth and a mine heart
You have a knife mouth and a mine heart
You want to ruin his happiness

you're going to blow up that home
You have a knife mouth and a mine heart
You have a knife mouth and a mine heart
What are you being mean and hypocritical?

If you are in a hurry, I will break off your fangs..."

One sentence directly pierced the hearts of those who maliciously slandered Gu Xiaobai.

In front of the stage, a large row of reporters looked a little unhappy.

Bah, who the hell came to listen to the music and watch the game, just to get scolded!
Not happy, not happy, not happy!

But it was useless. At this moment, they suddenly felt what it was like not to have the "right to speak".

Outside of this arena, they may have a powerful voice.

But in this arena, the microphone is in the hands of the singer!

Their music is the best counterattack!

For example, that talented girl from Bengkai is singing so high right now!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz~" The guitar in Fu Wenyao's hands seemed to be connected to high-voltage electricity, making the stage tremble.

Hua Minyu played the air guitar like a convulsion, showing a lot of strange faces.

Off the stage, many people couldn't help standing up and waving their hands.

Behind the stage, Wen Xiaowen's screams almost became another kind of accompaniment.

However, this song is relatively short and can be sung twice.

Hua Minyu didn't adapt at all, in fact, she didn't care about her grades at all.

She just wanted to come on stage and scold her!
I want to feel the charm of unrestrained and dirty!
Feel what it means to "play music!"

Now, she feels it!

So high!

So happy!
Why is this the last school song competition this year, I still want to participate!
I still have many songs that I didn't dare to sing before, but now I want to sing!

"Aha!" With the last sound, Hua Minyu hugged the non-existent air guitar, slid and knelt on the stage, and slid to the front of the stage.

off the stage—

Xi Hongcai: "Whoa, whoa, my talented girl..."

Fu Zhongliang: "Xiaoyao, come on!"

Others: "Ah, oh, oh, oh, Hua Minyu! Hua Minyu!"

This is really a strange woman!

The music stopped, and Hua Minyu stood up from the ground. She looked at the audience and suddenly blushed.

Music is courageous, without music, Hua Minyu suddenly felt that he was discouraged.

She bowed to the audience, blushed and ran away with small steps.

Oh, shame, shame, shame!

That person just now was not me!not me!

I would never sing like that!

Hua Minyu left, but Fu Wenyao did not.

He is the next player.

He tuned the strings that he had just played too intensely and got out of tune, stepped on the return speaker with one foot, and looked down at the audience.

"Recently, we have received a lot of attention, especially many people here, on the Internet, in newspapers, on TV, tirelessly caring for us, whipping us... Thank you very much."

As he said that, Fu Wenyao grinned without smiling: "As a thank you, I present to you my original song "Thank You Eight Generations of Ancestors". I hope you will enjoy listening to it."

off stage...

what?
"Thank You Eight Generations of Ancestors"?
What the hell is that!

　The song "Knife's Mouth and Thunder Heart" is Zhang Xi's original song, but it's a bit too simple, and it can't support a complete song, but it's still an excellent work, and it fits the occasion.

　　Uncle Ha hasn't written the next song yet, woo woo woo woo...

　　Go write words first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)