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Chapter 30 Concert

The two tents were finally handed over to the guests after dinner.

Of course, large camping tents cannot be replaced temporarily, but everyone is satisfied with having a fully enclosed space.

Even Jian Yuanhang, who was the hardest to serve, didn't say much. The staff was relieved, maybe it was because they were worried about the live camera?

In fact, the staff members are not sure at the moment. Some people say that the live broadcast time will change. I don’t know if it’s true or not. Anyway, the director and producer have already gone to a meeting.

It took less than half an hour for everyone to install the tent, and now it finally feels like a modern life, and there is no need to be crowded in the thatched hut with mosquitoes.

The bonfire at dinner was still extinguished, and the guests sat around in twos and threes, some were in a daze, some were chatting softly, and some were fiddling with small wooden sticks and wondering what they were thinking.

Suddenly Yang Huohuo's eyes lit up, and he asked, "How many points do we have left, is it enough for a guitar?"

He immediately got up and ran to the scoreboard, and a big 28 lit up his eyes instantly.

"Why don't we change to a guitar. People in the wilderness have nothing to do. Those who can play the guitar can play and sing by themselves, or I can accompany everyone, or Xiao Nanlai is also fine. She plays well."

Yang Huohuo suggested excitedly.

It doesn't matter to Nan Jinping, he is a professional singer, and Jian Yuanhang is fine, he is from a boy band, and he is pretty good at singing on the guitar.

"No, I'm tone deaf, and I don't know any musical instruments, really can't!" Jiang Shan panicked, but don't let him do this!

Liu Lu followed suit and said, "That's right, I'm not strong at singing as an actor, or if we are the audience, I'm sure we'll heat up the atmosphere!"

As she said that, she cast a veiled glance at Yan Fuguang, saying that you can get this kind of limelight if you don't believe it.

Yang Huohuo waved his hands casually and said, "It doesn't matter, anyone who wants to sing can sing, otherwise it would be too wasteful for us people in the showbiz to just sit and play with sand."

Seeing that most people didn't object, Yang Huohuo asked the staff for a guitar.

25 points were deducted, but the staff handed him a ukulele.

"I..., you guys are too foolish, why is the guitar clearly written on the list shrinking now?!"

Yang Huohuo couldn't believe it, how could it be like this?

The staff look like profiteers, whether they want it or not.

The helpless Yang Huohuo had no choice but to take back the "guitar" which was smaller by n size, forget it, just use it, at least he didn't give him the whole erhu.

Yang Huohuo was afraid that everyone would not let him go, so he just came first. He also released a single 20 years ago, so he can barely be regarded as a third-rate singer.

Yan Fuguang has no impression of the music in this world, but his appreciation ability is still there. Yang Huohuo's song is really like what he himself teased, a very brainwashing song, but the guests can hum along, so it is still famous?
Yang Huohuo doesn't mind self-defeating at all, releasing singles back then was just a hobby, so what about slobbery songs, it shows that the popularity of singing is high!

After the song was over, the ukulele was passed to Nan Jinping.

She thought for a while and said, "Sing everyone a song that I like very much."

Nan Jinping lowered his head and gently plucked the strings, and the soft prelude flowed from his fingers...

"How many people love your legacy on the screen

How many people love your independent attitude

Your eternal innocence, the child's expectation
......"

Not only are there audiences at the scene, but the barrage is also appreciating.

[Worthy of being a professional singer, just speak up]

【Huo: Look down on me, a third-rate little singer, right?】

[Call Goddess Nan crazy! ! ! ! 】

[This is my favorite song, if it’s not popular, it’s unreasonable, really! 】

【Is this Nan Jinping's own song?It sounds good! 】

Yan Fuguang listened quietly, Nan Jinping's voice was fragile and fragile, but the continuous timbre always drew the emotions of the audience, fragile but full.

"Why sorrow, why sorrow, why bother to worry and suffer
why bother to laugh at hate and love

The world is nothing but your shelter
The galaxy is where your soul roams
The world is nothing but your invisible dream
accidental dream worldly dream

Dreaming of bright silver with outside body
dreaming in a dream
......"

As the final second fell, the entire night sky fell silent, as if still immersed in the world of singing.

Suddenly, a lonely applause sounded, and then applause came one after another.

"Xiao Nan, amazing!"

Yang Huohuo gave a thumbs up. Although the award was not going well, he always felt that Nan Jinping could afford the title of Queen of Songs.

Surrounded by the crowd, Nan Jinping was also a little embarrassed, thanking everyone again and again, it seemed that she was far more at ease when singing than usual.

"One more, one more!"

Jiang Shan clapped his hands very vigorously, this is a rare VIP seat, and you can't buy such a close-up ticket for a concert.

Unexpectedly, even the staff shouted, and the sound of "Encore" was all over the place.

It couldn't be more pleasant to come to such a live concert under the summer evening sky.

Not only the people at the scene, but even the bullet screens in several live broadcast rooms were swiping "one more song". The audience didn't expect that there would be such benefits, and no matter whether the voice was useful or not, everyone was swiping anyway.

"Then I will sing "The Love That Never Lost" for everyone, I hope you like it."

Nan Jinping picked up the guitar again, and the melody sounded in his hand.

It is still a slow song, and once again, Nan Jinping's timbre and breath are vividly displayed.

I have to say that Nan Jinping is very picky, at least with a simple accompaniment, these two songs can perfectly present the characteristics of her voice, Yan Fuguang also applauded her, she really sang very well.

The atmosphere of the concert was very good, and even Zhang Jing, who seemed to have no musical ability at all, came to a song.

Jiang Shan also let go and started to join in the fun. Sure enough, as he said, he couldn't sing at all, and his tone deafness made a lot of laughs.

Liu Lu was dragged by Yang Huohuo to sing a chorus. Although most of them followed along, it was considered an opening.

In the end, Yan Fuguang was the only one who didn't make an appearance on the stage. Maybe Yang Huohuo took care of her when she was young, so he didn't cue her.

But Liu Lu would not let go of this opportunity. She didn't plan to open her mouth at all, and she went up to sing in the end. It makes no sense that Yan Fuguang could survive the disaster!

"Sister Xiaoguang, you can also play a song. Young people need to be a little bit more energetic. Everyone just wants to have fun, so it doesn't matter if you can't sing well."

In fact, Jiang Shan also wanted to hear Yan Fuguang sing, but he was embarrassed to make a fuss. He somehow felt that Yan Fuguang should be able to sing, although it may be that his filter for beautiful women is too thick.

The inexplicable Jian Yuanhang also looked at Yan Fuguang, his eyes moved slightly under his thick bangs.

Nan Jinping was sitting next to Yan Fuguang. She leaned over and whispered, "Can you do it? If you don't want to sing, don't sing. It's okay."

Yan Fuguang saw that everyone was looking at her, with worries, encouragements, and malicious intentions.

Smiling lightly, she took the guitar from Nan Jinping's hand.

　"Love Letter to Filmmakers", "Love That Never Lost Connection" - Shan Yichun
　　
　
(End of this chapter)