Chapter 772 The Song of Going Home (1/2 Monthly Pass)
"What kind of concert? Girl, are you still a star?"
After hearing their conversation, the enthusiastic aunt stood up from her bed again and asked excitedly.
"No, no, I'm not a star. I'm just a little singer now, still learning."
Zhang Shanshan suddenly felt that her face was burning hot and she was extremely embarrassed, and everyone in the carriage looked at her with all their eyes. Even the uncle in the upper bunk and the young mother in the lower bunk all looked at her curiously.
"So you are an Internet celebrity? What's the name of the video you posted? I'll give you a like!"
The enthusiastic aunt took out her mobile phone.
The aunt is quite fashionable. She wears a big red and green skirt, a big scarf with an abstract swirl image, and a face with makeup and big lipstick. Even though she is in her fifties, she still looks very energetic.
My figure is out of shape, and my face has lost its youthful charm, but I am still confident and admirable.
Her mobile phone is also very fashionable. Although it is not a big foreign brand, the large screen makes people feel stylish, as if she is busy with business and must give orders at all times!
"Auntie, I didn't send the video."
Zhang Shanshan couldn't laugh or cry, and her aunt mistakenly thought she was one of those short video internet celebrities.
"Auntie, you have indeed misunderstood. Zhang Shanshan is not an Internet celebrity. She is a serious singer and will be on TV in the future. You must know her master, Teacher Yang Qian Yang. She only appeared on the Spring Festival Gala last year. She is expected to appear on TV this year.
Come on too."
The boy even defended her.
However, it was obvious that others might not know who Zhang Shanshan was, but when she mentioned Yang Qian's name, several passengers in the same carriage reacted.
"Yang Qian? Yang Qian knows! It was last year, no, the Yang Qian who won the championship of "The Voice" the year before last?"
The uncle sitting on Zhang Shanshan's upper bunk said.
"I have also listened to his songs, such as "Confession Balloon" and "Gravity", they are so popular!"
The young mother sitting on the lower bunk of Zhang Shanshan also became excited.
"Yes, Zhang Shanshan is his student, and she has also sung many songs in his concerts!"
The boy was actually proud of you and introduced him to everyone with a proud face.
"Girl, I can't tell! You are really a star. I remembered, was your teacher the one who sang "Where Has the Time Gone" in the Spring Festival Gala last year? He was also named and praised by the leader.
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In fact, Auntie was not behind the times. She figured out Zhang Shanshan's "background" during everyone's busy discussion.
"Yes, you must watch the Spring Festival Gala on New Year's Eve, because he has prepared some very nice songs this year and is going to sing them to everyone."
Facing her aunt's familiar Qin Province accent, Zhang Shanshan's nervousness gradually eased and she responded with a smile.
"Sister, do you sing as well as your teacher? Can you sing a few lines for us?"
The young mother holding her child suggested.
This proposal was unanimously supported by everyone.
By this time, the car was driving very smoothly. The initial sense of strangeness among everyone was also due to the fact that we were in the same space and would have to get along with each other for a long distance in the future. As we chatted, the sense of distance also faded a lot.
"Come on, don't be shy, auntie, I will dance with you! Let me tell you, when I was young, I was also in our county's dance troupe!"
The enthusiastic aunt even invited her warmly. She untied the scarf around her neck and used it as a dancing prop. She put it around her neck and held it with both hands and waved it.
"Okay, what song do you want to hear?"
Zhang Shanshan did not continue to be shy. She had attended many events with her master, and she was actually used to the feeling of being watched.
""silent"!"
The boy from before immediately raised his hand.
""Confession Balloon"!"
Young mothers want to hear this song.
Everyone was talking about it, and everyone had their own ideas.
"It's almost Chinese New Year, I should sing "Come Home Often"! I checked, and this song is actually your master's song!"
The uncle's suggestion made everyone think it was pretty good.
"Isn't "Go Home Often" sung by Yuan Xiayun, Hong Weiyi and the others?"
The enthusiastic aunt was surprised. This song also left a deep impression on her last year because her favorite singers Yuan Xiayun and Hong Weiyi appeared.
"They sang it, but it was also a song written by Teacher Yang."
Boys have good memories.
"Then let me sing "Go Home Often". I hope everyone can reunite with their families during the Chinese New Year and be happy and happy!"
Zhang Shanshan is used to standing when she sings, especially because the bunk in the middle layer of her bed is not high enough and she has to shrink her stomach while sitting, which makes her very uncomfortable when singing. So, she got off the bed and stood generously in the middle, ready to start singing.
"Want some accompaniment?"
The boy took out his cell phone and diligently helped her find an accompaniment.
"No, just sing a few lines a cappella."
Zhang Shanshan nodded gratefully to the other party.
Singing a cappella without accompaniment, Zhang Shanshan can be said to have quite good confidence in her learning and training during this period.
When Yang Qian had a live class in December, he also had Zhang Shanshan and Ouyang Xiaoqing, two very talented classmates, perform a cappella singing demonstrations.
Although she has never performed the song "Go Home Often", Zhang Shanshan herself has mastered the songs written by her master.
"Find some free time,
Find some time,
Leading the children,
Go home often and see..."
As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.
As soon as the singer opens his mouth, he will know whether it will work or not!
When Zhang Shanshan started singing the first line, the boys, aunts and others sitting on the bed in front of her all had their eyes lit up and they all gave thumbs up to express their admiration.
Very unusual indeed!
Even without accompaniment, Zhang Shanshan's voice is as if it comes with her own accompaniment, allowing people to hear the changes in the melody!
It's like the chirping of birds in the forest in the morning, crisp, bright, melodious and sweet, singing directly into the hearts of every listener!
Their noisy movements just now were normal, but now Zhang Shanshan is singing, and this movement can't help but attract the attention of tourists in other hard-sleeper carriages on the left and right.
At first, it was just an old man who walked over curiously with his hands behind his back to take a look.
"Yao'er, come and watch my sister sing!"
Soon, more and more people were watching, adults and children, quickly blocking the aisle of Zhang Shanshan and her car!
"Mom is ready, some nagging,
Dad made arrangements, and there was a good meal on the table.
Talk to your mother about the troubles in life,
Talk to dad about work matters..."
Zhang Shanshan was watched by so many people, and the tips of her ears quietly turned pink.
Fortunately, she also traveled with her master and saw big scenes, so she didn't mess up her position.
"Go home often, go home and see..."
As soon as the chorus came out, cheers came from all directions.
Although it affects Zhang Shanshan's ability to sing, how can anyone think so much at this moment? Listening to Zhang Shanshan's loud and high-pitched singing voice like a nightingale, who can't help but cheer?
"This level is enough to be on TV!"
The tourists in other carriages who were watching did not know Zhang Shanshan's identity. They thought that Zhang Shanshan was just an ordinary young person who loved singing, so some people murmured and sighed.
Just talking about her singing skills and voice condition, Zhang Shanshan is indeed qualified to appear on TV.
After all, many popular celebrities sing out of tune!
Of course, more people still didn't comment, they preferred to listen to Zhang Shanshan sing.
"Even if I brush my mother's chopsticks and wash the dishes,
The old man does not think about how much his children can contribute to the family.
It’s not easy to live a happy life..."
This song sung by Zhang Shanshan can easily resonate with the tourists who are returning home for the New Year.
Some people were filled with emotion when they heard it, and some were so emotional that they had tears in their eyes.
And some people like this song so much that they can't help but hum along.
"Go home often and have a look, go home and have a look,
Even if I give dad a slap on the back and a shoulder rub..."
More and more people were singing along, and even the enthusiastic aunt couldn't help but stand next to Zhang Shanshan, smiling and singing with her.
The song "Go Home Often" floated farther and farther away on the train home...