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Chapter 410

This voice doesn't matter, it instantly attracts the attention of the surrounding people.

Celebrities are still a rare thing these days, and usually everyone can only see them on TV. I feel that these people have nothing to do with the daily lives of ordinary people.

As a result, now a celebrity appears around her, and she is still the most popular.

Soon, everyone around him came over.

That is to say, there are no smart phones in this era, and ordinary people do not bring cameras with them when going out. Otherwise, this place will be no different from a fan meeting.

The stage with several people was quickly surrounded by people, and all eyes were curiously looking at Hebe who was singing enthusiastically.

"Wow, I actually saw her."

"I will definitely ask Hebe for an autograph later. I like her so much."

"Hebe is so beautiful. I can't help but fall in love with her."

"Go to hell, hebe is mine."

However, all the confusion quickly dissipated, because Hebe’s singing voice was so beautiful, and it was a new song that no one had heard before, and it was very enjoyable.

Hebe sang the solo song once and used the microphone to promote himself.

"Everyone, this is my upcoming solo song "Talking on the Waves". I hope you all like it. This song was also produced by my boss... Mr. Xiao. It is as good a song as his previous ones."

Hebe didn't feel comfortable being stared at alone, so he had no choice but to sell out to the boss.

Xiao Qian, who was controlling the equipment, was helpless and could only glare at her.

The crowd roared again. Unexpectedly, the boss of Starlight also appeared here. The senior music fans among them were even more excited.

In the minds of these people, Xiao Qian is much more important than Hebe.

When hebe finished singing the second part and stood up, people started to get excited.

"Hebe I love you!"

Sure enough, there were crazy people, and their wanton shouting made people laugh endlessly.

A little girl also plucked up the courage and shouted: "Hebe, I like you so much, can you sign your name for me?"

Hebe looked over and found a very cute little girl, so he hesitated and planned to walk over.

As a result, Xiao Qian's voice surpassed hers and got ahead of her.

"I'm sorry, sister, we don't give autographs to artists who appear here. But don't be discouraged. Hebe will still come here when he has time in the future."

The little girl was very frustrated when she heard that she would not be given an autograph. But when she heard what she said next, she couldn't help but feel happy.

"Really?"

Xiao Qian pointed at the play behind her.

"When this place opens for business, singers from Starlight will come often. You don't need to be surprised to see anyone here in the future."

Since Xiao Qian refused to let him sign, Hebe returned to the back obediently.

"Boss, is it really okay to reject fans' kindness like this?"

Xiao Qian's voice was so loud that even people around him heard it.

"This is a place for music exchange. I hope that everyone who comes here will focus on music. There are no celebrities or fans here. It is best for everyone to put their mentality on an equal footing."

These words made Hebe and others realize something, and also made the onlookers understand the reason.

At the same time, everyone learned more about an important piece of information.

In the future, this place will become a music exchange center, and star singers will come.

In addition to the adults and aunts who had nothing to do to watch the fun, many young people were excited. They thought that in the future there would be another good place to have fun, and it seemed that they could also learn music.

But the words of a boy in the crowd brought back the atmosphere.

"Mr. Xiao, I really like your "Fly, Boy", can you perform it?"

Xiao Qian turned around and saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy with a vibrant aura and hopeful eyes.

He then thought about it and suddenly asked: "Can you sing this song?"

The young man nodded, not understanding why he asked.

Xiao Qian immediately laughed, and the crowd started talking about what he said.

"How about you sing? We will accompany you."

The young man is stupid.

"Me? I can't do it."

Looking at his appearance, Xiao Qian could tell that he lacked confidence, but he should be able to sing. Perhaps it was because he had not received professional music training that he lacked confidence.

"Oh, what are you afraid of? No matter how bad your singing is, we won't let you lose money."

These words caused everyone to burst into laughter and encourage each other.

"Brother, come on, what are you afraid of? Mr. Xiao will accompany you personally. This is a rare opportunity."

"Did you hear that? It's free, just go up and have some fun."

Everyone was talking a lot, and the young man was eager to give it a try.

When Hebe spoke again, he ran out.

"Brother, come here, I will accompany you too."

Looking at the bass Hebe was holding, the boy was running like a donkey.

My favorite idol actually wants to accompany me. Such a scene can only be imagined in my dreams.

Until he held the microphone in his hand, the young man couldn't believe that all of this was actually true.

"I...can I really sing? I'm not very good at singing."

Since he was his fan, Hebe tried his best to comfort him.

"Don't think too much about music, just think of it as a kind of enjoyment."

Idols still have a great influence on their fans, and the boy slowly calmed down.

Seeing that he was ready, Xiao Qian waved his hand casually, and everyone started playing their instruments.

The song "Fly, Boy" is very influential, and it was written by Xiao Qian and Li Qingjue, so there is no one in Shangyin High School who can't sing it.

Now Li Junya, Wu Jiayi and Kuang Yiming have replaced Lin Linlin and Liu Zhihao, and there is no problem.

This performance scene surprised the onlookers.

It is really unimaginable that a group of stars and celebrities would accompany an ordinary young man and let him perform his best.

In front of everyone, the young man tried hard to remain calm. Although his heart was beating as fast as a drum, he still sang with a trembling voice.

Xiao Qian felt relieved after hearing the first sentence.

This young man is certainly not a singing genius, but he is definitely not tone-deaf. He has an ordinary voice and his singing is average, but he can still listen.

The people around me were also very kind, and they did not belittle me maliciously, and even gave me applause to show encouragement.

Maybe it's because the atmosphere here is so good, it makes people feel much calmer.

This aspect also proves that music is really helpful in cultivating people's sentiments.

Seeing that his poor performance was not laughed at, the boy's courage doubled and he completely opened up his voice.

In a steamy environment, it doesn't matter even if your neck muscles explode in order to sing high notes.

By the time he finished singing the song, he really had no energy at all and actually sat down on the ground.

But what everyone gave him was encouraging applause and kind praise.

"Well done!"

The young man took a breath, got up from the ground, and obediently handed the microphone back to Hebe.

"Thank you, thank you for giving me this opportunity. I will come here often in the future."

The brave young man got off to a good start and made everyone around him excited.

An aunt ran over, looking very expectant.

"Young man, can you also accompany me?"

Xiao Qian laughed loudly and motioned to Hebe to hand over the microphone.

"Auntie, can you sing too?"

"Why can't I sing? When I was young, I was in the military art troupe."

"Hey, you are awesome. Let's sing whatever you want to sing."

After a while, the singing and melody sounded again.

[A big river has wide waves]

[The wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides]

[My family lives on the shore]

[I’m used to hearing the boatman’s call]

[I’m used to seeing white sails on ships]

Auntie is indeed from a cultural troupe, she scared everyone when she opened her voice.

The magnificent country quickly unfolded in everyone's mind, making everyone excited.

Soon, this proud mood infected everyone, and one person's solo became the voice of the people.

[This is the motherland of heroes]

[This is where I grew up]

【In this ancient land】

【The power of youth is everywhere】

Everyone sang loudly, and the power gathered in this song was enough to change the look of the world. This voice from the depths of the heart carries the admiration for the predecessors and is also full of the high spirits of the new era.

The song reaches the sky, with deep and far-reaching sentiments, and quickly spreads over this hot land.

Looking down from the sky, the sun is like fire, the trees are shady, and the traffic on the avenues is rushing endlessly, just like this great country that is reborn and is rushing unstoppably towards an infinitely better future.


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