At this time, Wang Juan had already changed his clothes in the dressing room below the stage.
A pink skirt with a lot of gold and silver threads. The front of the hair is part of the temples, and the rest is draped over the shoulders. The headwear is almost stuck in the head, tremblingly reflecting light, except for the face. Outside of the eyes, a veil was stretched horizontally to cover the other places, and the brows were a little red.
That set of instruments was used when the first was played, and this set was not usually taken out casually, even if it was eating in a restaurant, there was no drum set to accompany it.
At first, the people around thought it was Jiegu, but then they realized it was not.
Before I could figure it out, I saw a woman in pink clothes who had a small microphone pinned to her neck and a long cable connected to the speaker coming up on the slanting steps from below.
From another place, a group of men and women came up "Gone with the Wind". Some were wearing loose skirts, some with tight-fitting shorts, those holding wine glasses, those holding swords, and those holding fruit bowls.
"There are so many red dust... ridiculous... the most infatuation... chatting... arrogant... or..." the voice sang from the mouth of the woman on the stage as the audience watched.
All of them had their eyes rounded, their mouths opened wide, and even the children did not scream. This woman is so beautiful, that figure, that voice, and the look in her eyes... a bit unclear, too far away.
When the common people marveled at the beauty of the performers, they were also conquered by this comfortable tune and lyrics.
Zhang Xiaobao can understand the feelings of the people. If this is not the five-tone mode, the people may feel uncomfortable and listen to it a few more times to get used to it.
Now it's silent mode, and the special orchestration method is added. It feels refreshing all at once. Zhang Xiaobao knows that people who listen to this song for the first time are basically attracted. After all, it is a minority that is not attracted. No way, you can't let everyone appreciate you, the only thing you need to do is to give more heart to those who appreciate you.
Wang Juan has also practiced this kind of "revolving" stage control, using his own inner courtyard to practice. The difference is that the revolving stage is stage revolving, and now she revolves.
Then sang: "When I wake up, laugh at... people... Forget everything in my dream... Fall out... I sigh that it's too dark... Too early... The next life is unpredictable... Love and hate are wiped out... I just want to be happy to be old..."
At this time, the drums suddenly played a small legato, and then cymbals, hi-hats, and bass drums rang one after another, and then "No matter how cold the wind is... I don't want to escape... No matter how beautiful the flowers are... I don't want to... I'm swayed..."
Wang Juan had a strong sense of rhythm in singing before he sang Nin-me, and when he shook the heart, the four-character let me sway with my body like a willow, expressing the meaning of this sentence incisively and vividly, and this fast rhythm suddenly became The effect of the toughness of the soft middle belt conquered everyone at once.
Some people in the audience took a breath at this moment, some clenched their fists with both hands, and others trembled their legs.
Just as these four soft and tough words were sung over, without waiting for others to breathe, the voice sang from Wang Juan's mouth, "The higher the sky... the smaller the heart... Regardless of the number of causes and effects... alone... drunk... … I cry today… I laugh tomorrow… I don’t want anyone to understand… All… Proud… Singing… Dancing… The night is endless… Looking for happiness… Find… ”
Interlude.
The people who listen to the song are stupid. This song is not only soft but tenacious, but also has a strong sense of rhythm. The same is true for dance. Every rotation, every flutter, every pause, every stretch of the body is in harmony with the song. It's seamless.
It was originally a song sung by a woman. People who listened to it didn’t know why. There would be a lot of emotions in their hearts. There were feelings about life, the pursuit of life, the coldness of the long night, and the hustle and bustle in the eyes at this moment, like nostalgia. , It seems reluctant, tender, and determined.
In any case, it is impossible to imagine how so many emotions can be contained in a song.
"Okay, okay, okay." The applause followed, shaking the surrounding air endlessly.
Some people even jump and jump, trying everything possible to vent their feelings.
When the high... tide started again and again, Wang Juan suddenly lifted the veil on her face when the syllable was strong, and flicked it out, revealing her pretty face with cherry lips and nose.
Continue to sing: "The wind is cold..."
Everyone who was not far away saw the face behind the tulle, all of them were stupid, and then went crazy, shouting messily.
"Cuckoo, it's cuckoo"
"Singing is the cuckoo"
"The cuckoo sang it on it."
When they shouted, people who were far away also looked carefully, and wanted to squeeze forward, watching vaguely, and calling others to be cuckoo, so they also felt that it was cuckoo.
Because there were stools in front of them, they couldn't squeeze them up, so they shouted at the same place, and sang along with them if they had a good memory.
After the song was sung, Wang Juan's figure disappeared on the stage, and the people watching the performance again screamed and slapped frantically.
They felt that if they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes and killed them, they wouldn’t believe that the cuckoo who sang to them just now was a cuckoo. What are you kidding about? The world is crazy.
One by one was excited and happy. At the same time, I felt surprised that the cuckoo sang so beautifully. Who said she would only fight wars
"Okay, thank you all for the applause just now. The song Xiao Hongchen is really good. Of course, the main reason is that the singers sang well. I didn’t introduce it before singing. I believe I don’t need to introduce it after singing. You must already know it. , Yes, sing the song Xiao Hongchen... It is my cuckoo goddess.
So just like what I sang in the song just now, the song is singing, the dance is dancing, the long night is endless, looking for happiness. The reason that Juanjuan sings the first song first means that I want to continue to enjoy the performance this night. The next song, Matouqin solo, will invite us... Well, come on yourself, I won't introduce you. "
The host came back to the stage in a timely manner and told the audience that he did not introduce the person who played the matouqin because he did not need it. This person is also from the intelligence department and dressed in disguise. It is impossible to perform for others in the future, unless It is a task need.
This person has no one else to accompany him, only a matouqin, the purest pure music, took the microphone stand, adjusted it, and lowered his head to speak first.
"Actually, I don’t want to come up second. This will be a very sad thing for me. After the cuckoo finished singing, your hearts have already flown away. I discussed with the two boys behind me. , I said you would change with me. After all, you are a language program, which is different from the song category just now. Maybe you can save the hearts of an audience.
For this reason, I would also like to invite them to eat a big meal, such as hot pot, but they rejected it mercilessly. I found that they are also very smart, as smart as I am, because it is impossible for the inner courtyard to go outside. Eating hot pot, and eating at home is not costly. "
"Hahahaha..." There was another burst of laughter below.
Someone’s mind is active, and he immediately understands that the person who plays the matouqin is equally capable. If he doesn’t say a few more gossips and plays the violin when he comes up, it’s really like what he said, no one listens attentively, everyone thinks. Laughing Hongchen as the cuckoo sang before.
"Or I'll stop playing the piano. I'll tell you a stand-up comedy. After everyone laughs enough, I will see what happens when the two behind you want to talk to each other."
A burst of laughter in the audience sounded again.
After all, he has to perform the matouqin. After trying two notes, I started to play. The level was also very high. The audience sat back and listened carefully and enjoyed the joy of the moment.
"It's fun." While waiting for his brother to make something to eat, Beckham looked at the people on the stage and said, "Is he a special performance team?"
"No, he belongs to the intelligence team." Zhang Xiaobao whispered to his sister. The movement of his hands kept on. He was peeling the shell of the shrimp rake, using a knife to cut along the edges, opening the shell to take out the meat, and put it away. In the deep dish, put the ten rai noodles, scoop up the hot soup in the spicy soup and pour it on the meat. After pouring, pour the hot out of the plate and pour again. If it is a few times, the meat will be cooked. If you don’t put it in the dish, it will shatter the meat.
Beckham waited patiently, sniffed, smelled the soup, and nodded and said: "The people in our intelligence department are really amazing, especially after the incident in Jiangnan Province, they usually train harder. I I have to practice hard in the future to show professionalism, right?"
"No, rest when you are tired. You are still young and have time to learn slowly." Zhang Xiaobao was afraid that when he was right, his sister would compete with diplomacy all day from this evening, and finally confused herself.
The time to speak, the shrimp rake meat is already cooked, Zhang Xiaobao specially prepared a small dish of sesame sauce, sesame oil, soy sauce, and oyster sauce and put them there. Whoever wants to eat it will dip it.
"Come and eat." Beckham greeted the eight people watching the show. He first used a stick as a chopstick to hold a piece of meat, put it in the dipping sauce and shook it, carefully mentioned to his mouth, opened his mouth and bit, and nodded while eating. , Making a vague voice saying delicious.
The other eight little guys came over, surrounded the plate and started eating.
After eating a piece of meat, Beckham asked: "Brother, when will your song be sung? It must be able to calm the audience."
"I don't know, depending on the situation, at any time... What's the matter?" Zhang Xiaobao was talking to his sister, and an intelligence officer came over and gestured with his eyes to Zhang Xiaobao that he had something to say.
The people who came watched vigilantly and saw that there were no outsiders. They lowered their voice and said, "Shuiyun led the team to catch many cannibals. They have confessed that the task of the 231 people on their side is to catch the Tang people. It’s better for the people of Tang Dynasty to have an identity, such as officials and businessmen, to secretly arrest them and take them home.
But he didn't expect Datang to move so fast. Before they waited for them to move, he caught them. He explained that they had three groups of people, one group was them, and the other group of people at the employment junction carried the wood. "
"Is there another wave?" Zhang Xiaobao knew that the third wave was the most important. The group of people on the border had already been spotted by him. I believe that after a long time, there will be good news.
"There is also a group of people with more people and more boats. They go by sea, bypass the Luzhou police armed ships, and also bypass the lighthouse, and go to Hangzhou to arrest people. They say that there are more people in Hangzhou than other coastal areas, and they are safer. "The visitor said.
Zhang Xiaobao thought for a while, then shook his head: "Go tell Juan Juan, come back quickly, don't chat with people there, get the horse ready, and I will ask Juan Juan in person."
When Wang Juan came back and looked at Zhang Xiaobao puzzledly, Zhang Xiaobao said to her: "It is not just us who knows how to land operations. Their target is Hangzhou, which is very smart."
Wang Juan blinked and sneered: "I'm afraid they would die at sea when they circled the lighthouse and our armed patrol boat. Go, and ask for details."