Chapter 1005 The old black is crazy
"Holding grass? Is the blade piano okay?"
"Old Hei is calm! It is not advisable to use a knife on a happy day!"
"What jokes are not easy to use? In Lao Hei's eyes, there are no taboos!"
"It's really true, it really feels like accompaniment. It's just that the anchor's audio is too bad! It's completely depleted of the sound quality!"
“…”
Representatives from several fan clubs on the scene were broadcasting live, so the live broadcast room was naturally popular.
Especially when Han Lan danced the embroidered spring sword, it really opened the audience's eyes.
The piano made of blades is enough to be intimidating!
The boy group hero and girl group Xuan Ji divided the chords to match him with Acapella's method.
Of course, it was impossible for pure Acapella's performance. They didn't even have a score. They could only rely on the basic music skills they practiced during the trainees and some things they had communicated just now, following Han Lan's main melody, simply chords and harmony.
When combined, although the effect is not as good as the band accompaniment, it is better than novelty and sounds quite touching.
The windows of the bride's boudoir on the second floor were still open, and the bride Xia Ningxuan hid behind the window and watched the performance below quietly.
This was the first time she saw Han Lan sing to her in this way.
Very simple, but very attentive.
The key is that this song sounds good.
It is hard for him to organize the accompaniment and arrange the lyrics in these just over ten minutes.
Freestyle is not used to play like this.
Moreover, when Han Lan danced her two swords just now, she was indeed so handsome.
It looks like an inexplicable sense of security, and it feels like if a gangster really comes to rob his relatives now, Han Lan can swing two knives and kill a street.
"In ancient times, this kid was also a general's tiger?" Xia Ningxuan's father leaned against the window with tea and smiled casually, "It feels a bit of a harsh and tender feeling..."
Xia Ningxuan glanced at her parents who were both tired of each other, curled her lips and turned her eyes back downstairs.
Showing love, my dad doesn’t have Han Lan’s talent, who is afraid of whom?
Let's see who feeds who eats dog food for a while, hum.
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Han Lan downstairs seemed to have noticed the gaze hidden in the corner of the window upstairs. She looked up at the upstairs and sang affectionately:
"I love you not just because of your beauty
I love you more and more
Every look touches my heart
…”
The audience onlookers couldn't help but slowly wave their hands, as if they were listening to a concert.
In fact, the live sound is very good and very special. After all, no one has ever heard of this kind of blade accompaniment, Acapella chords, and live improvisation.
The melody seemed to have changed a little with Han Lan's singing, but it seemed to have not changed.
"I love you the most
Otherwise, how could you let me
Otherwise, how could I go through fire
Do whatever you say
…”
"Love songs skewers?" Xia Ningxuan reacted very quickly. Even though Han Lan had made a natural transition, she still heard the difference between the two paragraphs.
It feels a bit like skewers.
But the two songs she had never heard of were new songs written by Han Lan?
Xia Ningxuan glanced at An Keke who was waving happily downstairs and remembered.
An Keke's title is to ask Han Lan to write a song on the spot until she was moved to go downstairs.
How many songs do you have to write?
Han Lan had no confidence in her heart, and it was impossible for her to sing one song to the end.
This is too difficult. Even if Han Lan is called a creative genius, it is impossible for him to sing several complete love songs improvised on the spot.
So I simply string together some sporadic fragments that came to my mind.
In this way, he can bombard several new songs and several love words in a song.
The difficulty is actually much simpler than writing every new song, but it looks better to show off.
Sure enough, as Han Lan continued to adjust the melody, even the onlookers gradually realized. Many people were so shocked that they covered their mouths and looked at Han Lan who turned into a love song prince in the center of the yard.
Han Lan didn't realize it, and still sang gently, looking upstairs from time to time, as if only the bride and his music were left in his world at this time.
“…
I'm going to become a fairy tale
The angel you love
Open your hands
Turn into wings to protect you
You have to believe
I believe we will be like a fairy tale
…”
Xia Ningxuan laughed sweetly as he sang.
Perhaps, Han Lan, who is dancing with swords and guns, is the real Han Lan.
It was hard for him. He obviously wanted to come to the kid with his kid.
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The audience in the live broadcast room also went crazy:
"Hold the grass! What's wrong with this song!"
"It seems like a skewer? New Song skewer?"
"Old Hei's strength is so terrifying! This thinking jumps too fast, right? But we sound quite smooth and the connection is too natural!"
"So, have Lan Bao thought of so many new songs in such a short time?"
"Ahhhh, so irritating! Please give me a complete version of each song!"
"Every quarter is very nice~"
"Old Hei is crazy! My Maya..."
"I was intoxicated by the sound quality of the entire loss. I'm willing to do it~"
"The music student knelt on the spot. My buddy kept writing new songs for a long time, and when he got to Lao Hei, he could pick them up at will!"
“Brothers’ Acapella is great too!”
"Crowdfunding to buy a microphone for the anchor, it will completely damage the sound quality and make me cry."
“…”
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This song was sang for more than ten minutes, but I don’t know how many new songs Han Lan has thrown out. Finally, amid the cheers of everyone, Xia Ningxuan, dressed in red, slowly walked out with the help of her parents.
There was still a red veil on her head, and she couldn't see her true face.
“Forever love
Forever love
I just want to use my whole life to love you
From now on
You will be the reason for all happiness
Forever love
Forever love
Forever love~”
Han Lan gradually stopped the song, took the people who helped him play the song, and then threw away the knife in his hand and ran to sign the bride's hand.
Before he could be held, An Keke stopped him.
"What are you doing?"
"What's the matter?" An Keke curled his lips and took the colorful silk ribbon from Xiao Yuchen next to him but was not in a hurry to give it to Han Lan, but instead reached out to ask for the red envelope.
Han Lan also had no temper with her, so she gave her a wink and Liu Rong hurriedly stepped forward happily to send red envelopes to the bridesmaids.
Then An Keke handed Han Lan one end of the ribbon: "Have you held it, I want to hold the bride's hand before I even got married?"
On the other end, Xiao Yuchen also handed it to Xia Ningxuan.
This is called "a thread of marriage that is a thousand miles away".
The audience onlookers also gave applause and congratulations.
"How is it? You acted ok?" Han Lan said with a low voice to Xia Ningxuan.
"Fancy..." Xia Ningxuan responded with a hard mouth.
"Han Lan, I'll leave A Xuan to you. Treat her well..." The father-in-law next to her explained to Han Lan in a rather reluctant to leave.
The mother-in-law also started crying, and she seemed to be reluctant to leave.
Faced with the advice of the two elders, Han Lan naturally responded in every way, and even changed her words and called her parents.
Chapter completed!