"Brother, what's going on? Is someone causing trouble?"
"No, it's not about causing trouble. That's the sponsor's father, and you don't even know how rich he is!"
"Isn't it? Please tell us what exactly happened!"
On the stone steps, the audience watching A Qiang and A Jian's performance, as well as some newcomers, were talking excitedly. Everyone was now turning into a melon-eating crowd, actively joining in the fun.
It's just that the excitement here is not as big as elsewhere. Because several groups of singers next door are still singing, and the rumbling music cuts off the movement of other people's homes. Dai Yuni's health is not disturbed by accident.
The reward caused a greater sensation.
However, the spectators who were watching the excitement were not able to recognize Yang Qian from his appearance with half of his face covered by a peaked cap.
If you think about it carefully, this is normal. Who would have thought that Yang Qian, a big star who can only be seen on TV, would roll over the road here like ordinary citizens?
Moreover, Dai Yuni's behavior of spending 600,000 gold is not only not what celebrities should do in everyone's eyes, but is also considered to be a wealthy child whose family has money and is extravagant and wasteful.
Now everyone looking at Yang Qian is just guessing that he is the son of some boss in Hecheng!
Of course, some people also guessed that he was some kind of Internet celebrity. After all, Yang Qian's appearance in wearing a hat was a bit abrupt.
But no matter what kind of guess they were, they all raised their mobile phones with great interest.
This is the first time you encounter a rich man giving a reward. You should take a photo of it and share it on your WeChat Moments with your friends and family!
A Qiang and A Jian, who were standing next to Yang Qian, had completely different feelings. After Yang Qian walked to A Jian, he borrowed their guitar and lowered his head to tune it, which made them feel that Yang Qian seemed to them inexplicably.
Somewhat professional!
After all, among them, Ajian is the only one who can play the guitar a little bit, but he is still very new to it!
The guitar Ah Jian bought was actually very ordinary. It was just an ordinary acoustic guitar that cost about a hundred yuan. It was not as high quality as the first guitar Yang Qian bought.
But this problem didn't affect their performances in the past, because the guitar was just a decoration. Jian was performing outside and had to use a cane to play, and he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of the audience.
Therefore, no matter what song they sing, they always find accompaniment on their mobile phones.
But now Yang Qian was manually tuning the strings in front of them. Ah Qiang and Ah Jian couldn't help but look at each other, feeling a little unreal. There were too many unreal feelings tonight!
Yang Qian didn't keep the audience waiting for too long. He quickly walked to the microphone stand with his guitar in his arms. Aqiang came to his senses and quickly handed the microphone to Ajian and asked Ajian to put the microphone back.
There are no pickups, and there is no microphone specifically for the guitar. The sound of Yang Qian playing the guitar is obviously much weaker when it comes out of the speakers.
However, when the intro was played, Yang Qian did not sing or speak, so everyone could still hear the guitar melody relatively clearly.
"not bad!"
"Tsk, you still look decent!"
"interesting!"
The audience all said that Yang Qian's playing was "okay" and that they were not professional, but at least they could hear that this melody was smooth and beautiful.
It's just that no one can hear what song Yang Qian is going to sing.
It was amazing to hear it. Yang Qian remembered that there was such a suitable song in the music library and decided to sing it live! How could they recognize it?
However, even if they didn't hear it, no one cared.
In their opinion, there are so many unheard songs in the world, and this young man should have just touched the blind spot of their cognition.
But what is certain is that this young man plays the guitar very well!
A few audience members who knew a little about musical instruments even introduced to people around them:
“It’s finger-playing, and it’s pretty good!”
Yang Qian had already started singing at this time:
"Bitter sand,
The feeling of blowing and hurting the face,
Like a father’s scolding,
mother's cry,
It will never be forgotten." (Note 1)
Hey, it seems like you can sing well too!
The surrounding audience didn't understand what was good about it. They felt that Yang Qian's singing voice was pleasant to the ears, and the lyrics seemed to be touching people's hearts. So, led by a few people, they applauded one after another.
A Qiang and A Jian also raised their arms and applauded, but the expressions of surprise in their eyes were even stronger.
After all, they also make a living by singing. They may not be able to hear how well Yang Qian plays, and they may not be able to tell how well he sings. But whether he sings well or not, this simple judgment is still for them.
It can be done.
Yang Qian must have sung well. A Qiang and A Jian felt pressure for a while because they couldn't sing Yang Qian's relaxed and comfortable singing.
In fact, all the singers at the beach are about the same level, and no one is convinced by anyone. But Yang Qian's singing made them feel that there is a big gap. If Yang Qian also came to set up a stall to compete, what would they do?
Can you outcompete each other?
Wouldn’t the audience be robbed by this young man?
However, they immediately thought that Yang Qian was not their competitor! He was so rich and could easily reward him with six or seven thousand, so why would he come to sleep in the open air and sing?
After correcting their mentality, Aqiang and Ajian focused on Yang Qian's singing.
"This song seems pretty good!"
"what is it call?"
"Never heard of it."
The two of them whispered to each other, but no one was impressed.
".Always imagine that there is another world at the end of the ocean,
I always thought that brave sailors were real men,
He always looks like a weak coward,
I always hear sailors say that when they are being bullied."
When they heard this, their eyes couldn't help but fluctuate.
Although they are now in their forties and should not be as fragile as when they were young and were moved to death by hearing a song, their weather-beaten hearts were still touched by Yang Qian's lyrics.
Yang Qian's singing was so real! With their disabled and thin bodies, low self-esteem and cowardly characters, when they were young, the experience of being bullied was almost a common occurrence, and it accompanied them throughout their childhood, and even in their adulthood.
A long time.
It can be said that the childhood without much color is a memory that they are unwilling to dig out!
But Yang Qian sang it, and before the sentimentality in their hearts had finished brewing, what Yang Qian sang next made them feel like they had seen themselves who have been groping through these years to get to where they are now!
"He said the pain in the wind and rain is nothing,
Wipe your tears, don't be afraid,
At least we still have dreams!"
There is no need to talk about dreams with Aqiang and Ajian. They clearly understand that dreams are a luxury for them.
But the lyrics "wipe away your tears and don't be afraid" embody all the bitterness of their more than ten years of street singing career.
I may not have understood this truth before, but now when I look back, I feel that there is nothing to be afraid of in these years of ups and downs. I wiped away my tears and continued to work. The dream may not come true, but at least they can live their own life now.
A life that can support yourself and even satisfy your parents!
(Note 1: "Sailor", this song actually does not need too much introduction. Many friends should have heard and sung it. It has accompanied us in countless years of struggling for the college entrance examination or other exams!
But I still have to mention that the original singer of "Sailor" is Mr. Zheng Zhihua, who is also the songwriter of this song.)
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