Chapter 238 Are you a Martian?

Chapter 238 Are you a Martian?

"The night comes silently, and love scatters without a trace."

Du Cai sang.

His singing skills, that is, the level of "okay" in ktv, is a lot worse than the original owner, and it is even more different from professional singers.

But the fans at the scene had long known his jinliang, and they all listened quietly.

"The bone-piercing wind blew up the coldness of the heart, and blew away years of affection, and I was the only one left."

Du Caige took the microphone away and waited for Duan Xiaochen to pick it up.

"Two lonely souls with knowing eyes."

Kneel down.

If Bluestar's video website had a barrage function, when Duan Xiaochen opened his voice, countless netizens would sigh.

"Open your mouth and kneel!"

Just a short sentence, will immediately hook people's soul.

Duan Xiaochen is definitely the well-deserved No.1 among the current Dahua female singers!

"You and my sufferings are so compatible, the fallen people of feelings meet in this sad city."

Weeping, sighing.

Du Caige was the closest to her and felt the deepest.

Duan Xiaochen's singing is not good.

But shock.

The skills have been perfected, and there is no smoke.

Full of emotion, as if infused with soul.

Such singing has been out of the scope of "art".

This is not art, described in the language of fantasy novels, which is already close to the level of "rules" and cannot be resisted.

Even stonemen who have no feelings will be forced to awaken their feelings after listening to such songs.

Even a tough guy who never cried would turn his head away, his nose was slightly sour and the corners of his eyes moist.

If there are gods in the world - although Du Caige is an atheist, he believes that if there are gods in the world, even gods cannot resist the charm of Duan Xiaochen's singing.

Du Caige felt that adding his own voice was a blasphemy.

If there must be a male singer with good singing skills and good voice, at least a male singer of Zhang Yusheng's level to cooperate with Duan Xiaochen, what rank will this song reach!

He took a deep breath, chased away distracting thoughts, strengthened his spirits, and prepared to start chorus.

After Duan Xiaochen sang these lines, he entered the chorus part.

"The person I love the most hurts me the most."

Duan Xiaochen sang solo: "I have no right to choose between advancing and retreating."

Chorus: "Close the door of your heart tightly and leave a moment of warmth."

Du Caige sang solo: "I'm afraid there will be an afterlife, my love is still the most true."

Chorus: "The person I love the most hurts me the most."

Duan Xiaochen sang solo: "Teaching people the depth of helplessness."

Chorus: "Light a lamp, warm my youth without regret, burn all my seriousness without complaint."

Du Caige immediately took the time to mix his breath, thinking.

The lyrics of this song, in all fairness, are not even at the t1 level, let alone the t0 level.

It's almost between t2 and t1, or at the top of t2.

And Du Caige's singing skills are also very poor.

But just now Duan Xiaochen relied on her own strength to forcibly elevate this song to the middle and upper level of t1.

Just look at the fascinated performance of the fans with tears in their eyes to know how moving this song is.

This is still dragging its feet. Otherwise, if someone posts that this song belongs to the t0 level and can become one of Duan Xiaochen's most classic masterpieces, there should be a lot of people like it.

The chorus continues.

Du Caige felt that he was gradually relaxing and his condition was getting better and better.

Even surpassed his own performance in ktv.

As for Duan Xiaochen... She has been in her best state since the beginning, but now she just interprets the song more delicately, showing the subtlest emotional changes.

"Light a lamp, warm my unrepentant youth, and burn out all my seriousness without complaint." When the last chorus came to an end, Du Caige and Duan Xiaochen turned around in unison, holding hands and bowing to the audience.

In the gym, there was one of the warmest and most lasting applause of the evening.

Emotional fans are waving cheer cards frantically,

Shout out loud, excitable shouts that they don't even know the meaning of.

The calmer fans whispered: "Tonight is really worth the ticket price."

"Yeah, as expected, Chenchen with Lin Ke can always be in the best state. This is simply amazing."

"Whether it's the previous song "Bubble" or the song just now, it's so good."

"I cried, do you believe it? You are not defensive about the person you love the most, so only the person you love the most can touch the softest part of your heart and hurt you severely."

"I propose that we crowdfund to build an iron chain and tie Hemingway to Chenchen. Let him write songs for Chenchen every day, and then let him be a mascot when Chenchen sings."

"Are you the devil? But I like this idea so much, I'll make a piece!"

Seeing the performance of the fans, Duan Xiaochen, panting slightly, knew that tonight's concert was a success.

And the successful conclusion of this concert also means that the 10th anniversary concert tour can finally come to a successful conclusion.

Now she has only one feeling - tired.

She just wanted to sleep for three days and three nights—with Du Caige in her arms.

When the screaming and applause subsided a little, she let go of Du Caige's hand and let Du Caige return to the backstage, and she began to give a curtain call speech.

Du Caige took off his mask, rubbed his face, and prepared to return to the lounge.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the lounge, a staff member caught up with them panting, "Hai...Mr. Hemingway!"

Du Caige turned around and looked at him blankly.

"Old Hemingway, teacher," the staff was out of breath, "please, please go...Encore!"

I knew... Du Caige rolled his eyes, "Please prepare me a piano."

"Already...ready!"

Du Caige glanced at him silently, put on his mask, and followed his footsteps back to the stage.

A piano has been placed in the center of the stage, and Duan Xiaochen is standing beside the piano with a smile and a look of anticipation.

Du Caige sat down and nodded to Duan Xiaochen.

"Brother, I'm sorry, everyone wants to hear you play a piece of music, and I have no choice." Duan Xiaochen said with a Hunan accent.

Although in fact she is not a Xiang girl.

She and Qin Liangyu, a famous female general in another time and space, are fellow villagers, and they have come to the magic capital for a long way before graduating from high school.

Maybe she is very talented in language. She learns various dialects and learns what it looks like. Du Caige heard her imitate Cantonese, Yuyu, etc. It is very authentic.

She has only started learning English and Sakurajima in the last few years. Although she has a small vocabulary, she is very fluent in spoken language.

And the accent she usually speaks is also a pure Modu accent. People who don't know her well think she is a native of Modu.

And when she came to Beijing City, she switched seamlessly to fluent Beijing movies.

Du Caige smiled at her: "What's the point of me playing the piano? You can also come."

"Don't come." Duan Xiaochen shook his face to show him.

Of course, it's not really a face, this is just a pre-agreed script.

Du Caige raised his hand and played a few notes, ding dong ding dong, and then sighed: "It's a pity, it's a very good song, if there is a good voice that is number one in the world to sing along, then it's really invincible in the world."

Duan Xiaochen came up with such a shameful line, and Du Caige didn't want to cooperate.

But there is no way, cannibalism has a short mouth.

He couldn't stop eating Duan Xiaochen's rouge last night, so he could only cooperate obediently.

The fans naturally understood at this time and began to boo: "Chenchen, sing one!"

Some fans shouted ingeniously: "Chenchen, promise him!"

"Together with!"

It was as if Du Caige had just confessed.

Duan Xiaochen showed his acting skills and rolled his eyes at him: "If you want me to sing, just sing it?"

Du Caige said helplessly according to the pre-written script: "Then what do you want?"

"Unless unless you agree, help me make an album!" Duan Xiaochen smiled slyly.

"Wow!" Before Du Caige could speak, the fans were about to explode, and the exclamations one after another were comparable to the reaction of the home team's star player on the court after he hit the goal post.

When the voices of the fans subsided, Du Caige dragged his voice and said, "It's not that it can't be discussed."

"You said it!" Duan Xiaochen was delighted, like a little girl who had just stole a bite of chocolate, "Then I will reluctantly cooperate with you and sing a paragraph."

Then she faced the fans and stuck out her tongue: "But to be honest, I only got this song yesterday, so I must not sing it well."

The fans shouted with pride: "Chenchen, you are the best!"

"Chenchen, it's good for you to sing casually!"

Duan Xiaochen covered his mouth and smiled and said, "If I forget the words while singing, you have to be more considerate, I really haven't practiced."

Fans who are looking forward to the new song are naturally tolerant: "It's okay, it doesn't matter!"

Du Caige held up his mask, smiled silently, and began to play seriously.

Jumping notes, bouncing out of the piano, echoed throughout the stadium through expensive audio equipment.

And Duan Xiaochen looked at him with a smile, picked up the microphone, and prepared to sing.

Du Caige looked up at her and couldn't help but recall the situation when she picked this song last night.

He turned on the computer at that time, logged in to his "Dahuaguo Music Copyright Station" account, and entered the "Registered Songs" interface.

Duan Xiaochen was originally smiling, his face was rosy, most of his attention was on him, but he just glanced at the songs inadvertently.

Then she couldn't take her eyes away.

"This...this...this is..."

It was the first time Du Caige saw her stuttering, and it was quite interesting.

"Yes, this is what I saved."

"All...you wrote it all?" Duan Xiaochen mechanically twisted his neck and looked at him.

"yes."

"how many?"

"Not much, only more than a thousand songs."

"Are you a devil!" Duan Xiaochen's eyes were faint, and after a while, he suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his head with both hands, checked back and forth, and patted it lightly like a watermelon, as if he wanted to see this head How is it different from normal people.

Du Caige struggled with tears in his eyes: "Stop playing tricks!"

"Tell me frankly," Duan Xiaochen's voice was a little rough, "are you a Martian?"

"No, I'm actually from Earth." Du Caige's answer was also very good.

At that moment, Duan Xiaochen's expression was wonderful. "What kind of ball is the earth?"