564 “AV Shooting Guide” 527: Three lyrics

The music continued, and the loudspeakers on both sides of the stage roared, but what was played was an accompaniment that lacked the main melody, so it sounded extremely weird.

Qiao Qiao had turned around. She didn’t dare to look at the stage anymore. At the same time, she felt very guilty. She shouldn’t have pushed Jing Wen up rashly. She only wanted to stimulate him, but she didn’t consider whether he could bear it at all.Jing Wenman was only nineteen years old, so what if he suffered a psychological shadow and could not speak for the rest of his life?

She was feeling extremely upset when she glanced at Zou Xing in the booth.

The ruffian-like person was crossing his legs, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking leisurely in the direction of Jing Wen. His eyelids drooped, his eyes narrowed into slits, his cheek muscles pulled up a corner, and he pulled his mouth into a diagonal arc. From his eyes and movements, there was an obvious meaning:

Contempt.

He looked down on Jing Wen just like he looked down on Hai Die.

Bai Zhe was also beside him, talking excitedly and making gestures in the air with his hands. Qiao Qiao knew without even listening that he was talking about how to decorate the three houses.

Shang Xue snuggled into Zou Xing’s arms, covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled shyly.

Even before the music ended, these people were already looking like winners.

Qiao Qiao was so angry that he murmured a curse word silently in his stomach, thinking who the hell are you guys and looking down on him? Jing Wen can’t sing now, if he sings he’ll scare you to death.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao didn’t leave. The music didn’t stop and there was always a chance. Jing Wen was still standing on top. What right did she have to escape?Qiao Qiao suddenly turned around, put his hands to his mouth like a trumpet, raised his spirits and shouted loudly on the stage: “Jing Wen! You can definitely do it!”

The restless audience suddenly fell silent. Dozens of pairs of eyes turned towards them. Qiao Qiao ignored them and only stared at the young man on the stage. She continued to shout: “You have to sing even one sentence. If you sing it, you will win!”

Jing Wen looked at her blankly.

“Yeah, don’t be afraid, little brother, let’s sing!” A young female voice interrupted, “Don’t keep us waiting in vain.”

“A manly man, there is nothing to be ashamed of!” A male audience member stood up and said, “Singing badly is better than not singing at all!”

“You play the guitar so coolly, why can’t you sing so coyly!” He said in a joking tone, “Come on, we’re all waiting!”

Qiao Qiao was stunned. She thought she was the only one who hadn’t given up on Jing Wen, but she didn’t expect that there were so many people in the audience who secretly supported him.

“Come on, let’s give him a round of applause!” Some enthusiastic person suggested, and suddenly there was sparse applause from the audience.

Although not many people applauded, it was already a surprise for Qiao Qiao!

They are not alone!

Qiao Qiao clapped vigorously while looking towards the stage. Jing Wen’s expression was very confused. He was a little confused about the situation. He didn’t understand why the audience applauded when he did nothing. The music continued unhurriedly. Fortunately, there was a soothing interlude before the last few lines of the song, which gave him enough time to think.

Jing Wen opened his mouth at a loss: “I——”

The vocal cords vibrate, and the airflow drives the precise electronic components of the microphone to vibrate. The coils and magnets form a magnetic field and cut to generate a weak current. The current is gradually amplified by the sound, and finally turns into an ordinary word that echoes in the bar hall and can be captured by the human ear.

Maybe it was because he hadn’t spoken for a long time that Jing Wen’s voice was a little hoarse, but he did say one word.

“There’s a voice! There’s a voice!” Qiao Qiao almost jumped up with excitement.

Jing Wen didn’t expect that he would suddenly be able to speak, but he reacted quickly because the interlude was about to end and there was no room for hesitation.

He took a deep breath, relaxed his voice and sang the last three lines along with the music.

When the first sentence came out, the bar instantly stopped as if someone had pressed the pause button.

In modern society, all kinds of audio and video products are sold all over the street. Even the voices of the world’s top singers can only be sold for a few dozen yuan after being recorded on a shoddy disc.It is too easy for people to get good singing voices. At the touch of a finger, there are countless good voices for you to choose from, each one with unique talent and unique voice.

But the sound that is transcribed and played by a cold machine is completely different from the sound that is sung with vocal cords and tongue.

After hearing Jing Wen’s singing, many people suddenly realized a problem. It turned out that they had never heard a real “song” before.

What is a real ‘song’?

It has not been processed and has not been corrected by a tuner. All snoring sounds are clear and distinguishable, and even the slight ‘pop’ sound produced by the friction of the upper and lower lips can be heard clearly.It’s as if the sound is poured directly into the human brain without passing through the ears. No matter what frequency response, signal-to-noise ratio, or even the best sound quality, it can’t match this ‘reality’.

Dense as weave, as clear as water.

This is Jing Wen’s true voice.

After singing three lines, the whole place was silent.

This is different from the silence caused by the audience being resonated and unable to recover from the song when Haidie finished singing. This kind of silent scene occurred purely because of the shock of Jingwen’s voice.It’s like a person who can only live on steamed buns and rice, and suddenly eats a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork one day. The feeling of having his taste buds opened and his spiritual cap being penetrated can make people lose their ability to express themselves in a short period of time.

There was no suspense about the voting results. Jing Wen defeated Bai Zhe and won the fourth game with only three lyrics.In other words, all bets are void.

Zou Xing looked extremely ugly, but with the contract written in black and white and the entire process recorded, he couldn’t deny it, so he could only return the house key to Qiao Qiao with a shameful face, and left the back door of the bar with his gang of friends.

Qiao Qiao chased him out and called him: “Hey!”

Zou Xing turned around and said angrily: “What are you doing?”

Qiao Qiao: “How do you know Haidie is singing here?”

Zou Xing raised his eyelids: “Why should I tell you?”

“So, you came here after hearing the news from somewhere else, right?” Qiao Qiao also smiled, “Thank you, I understand.”

Zou Xing’s expression was distorted for a moment. He didn’t expect Qiao Qiao to be so cunning and get what he wanted in one sentence. Zou Xing blew out a smoke ring and shouted at Qiao Qiao’s back: “Give me 50,000, and I’ll tell you who told me.”

Qiao Qiao didn’t even look back: “No need, I know who it is.”

“Then do you want to beat her up? I can lend you some people, just thirty thousand.”

Qiao Qiao was speechless and closed the back door with his backhand.

Sure enough, how could he meet his first love and college classmates casually? They found him in hundreds of bars in a city. It would be a bit reluctant to explain it as a simple coincidence.Moreover, Haidie was forced to withdraw from the draft at every step. Even if Zou Xing had some bullshit reason such as a dream, it would still be too strange for a normal person to think.

It’s Xiao Manyu again.

Qiao Qiao breathed out, this woman is really haunting. She even left the company with Hai Die and Jing Wen, but she still had to be ignored by Xiao Manyu.

But fortunately, Jing Wen can sing now.

Back at the bar, Jing Wen was no longer on the stage. Qiao Qiao was wondering where he was when he saw the bar owner pouting in the corner. It turned out that a group of young girls were chattering around Jing Wen, taking pictures with their mobile phones and asking for autographs. Jing Wen didn’t know how to deal with this kind of scene. He was forced to step back, his face was red and embarrassed, and he almost screamed for help.

“Jing Wen!”

As soon as the young man heard Qiao Qiao’s voice, he immediately showed a pitiful expression like a small animal, but he was surrounded by people, and finally Qiao Qiao squeezed into the crowd and fished him out.

“Are you okay?”

Jing Wen nodded and subconsciously touched his phone.

“What kind of mobile phone are you using? Isn’t your voice better?” Qiao Qiao teased him, “Here, tell me a few words.”

The boy’s Adam’s apple rolled slightly, as if he was still a little unaccustomed to it, and he whispered: “I’m fine.”

“Well, the voice doesn’t sound different, it’s just a bit muted.” Qiao Qiao patted his shoulder, “It’s okay, go back and take it easy.”

“Where’s Haidie?”

“I don’t know, you probably went home?” Qiao Qiao wanted to laugh when he thought of Hai Die’s squirming look before leaving, “He doesn’t know you won yet, go back and scare him.”

“Yeah.”

Although his voice has improved, Jing Wen still doesn’t want to talk much and maintains the habit of cherishing words like gold.

“Hey, wait a minute, you two!”

Before the two of them reached the door, the bar owner caught up with them. He first took out two bottles of red wine and handed them to Qiao Qiao, and then gave Jing Wen a big red envelope.

“Tonight’s sales hit a record high, and you must accept this.”

He was telling the truth, so Qiao Qiao was not polite to him and accepted it generously after thanking him.

“There is one more thing I want to discuss with you.” The boss smiled flatteringly, “Can I invite you to sing only in my bar in the future? Of course, the money is easy to discuss, and I will definitely satisfy you.”

Qiao Qiao smiled: “Sorry, I can’t promise you this, because we will never come to the bar to sing again.”

“Huh?” The bar owner didn’t expect to get such an answer and was stunned for a moment.

Qiao Qiao didn’t explain, and waved to him coolly: “Thank you for the wine, let’s go.”

Jing Wen had no objection. He always regarded Qiao Qiao’s decision as his own, so he just glanced at the bar owner and followed Qiao Qiao’s footsteps.

“This…who are these people!”