"Great, full of energy."

After a hot pot meal, it seems to be quite useful.

At least I don't sneeze much for the time being.

After eating and drinking, the people strolled on the streets of the mountain city, feeling very comfortable.

The unique mountain city landscape and bright lights have become a night view destination that tourists yearn for.

"According to what you said, we don't have to go to the hospital for colds in the future, just eat hot pot."

"Not impossible."

Unconsciously, everyone came to a square.

The soft melody quietly floated into the ears, as thin as a gossamer but clearly discernible.

Everyone is a musician, so they are very sensitive to singing.

Following the music, they found a young man standing in the middle of the square, playing and singing by himself.

He was about twenty years old, with a slightly weathered face, but his eyes revealed a kind of firmness.

His hair was a little messy, as if telling of his unruly life and his persistent pursuit of music.

He wore a simple T-shirt, a pair of washed-out jeans, and a pair of worn canvas shoes, which made him look more casual and real.

A small speaker, a vertical microphone, and an open guitar case in front of him, with some change and a few banknotes scattered inside.

As his fingers danced deftly on the strings, beautiful melodies flowed from his guitar, attracting many pedestrians to stop and listen.

His voice was mellow and full of charm, and his emotions were deep.

In the bustling square, the crowds of people surged, and such a singing man became the focus of everyone's attention.

When the song ended, the pedestrians around him gave warm applause, including Jiang Yuebai and his group.

It must be said that this man's singing skills are really amazing, better than many singers.

He did not have any electronic sound effects, nor did he need complicated accompaniment. With just a guitar and a voice, he could conquer every audience present.

He doesn't need a gorgeous stage and dazzling lights, just a guitar, he can create a musical world of his own.

Many singers can't do this.

There is a world of difference between the sound that has been processed and the sound that has not been processed.

The post-processed singing voice can often cover up some minor flaws, enhance the texture and three-dimensional sense of the sound, and even create various unique sound effects through technical means, making the whole song sound richer and more professional.

The singing voice without post-processing is like an unpolished stone. Although it may not be perfect, it has a unique texture and temperature.

It does not need any disguise, nor does it rely on any external modification. Its charm lies in its purity and naturalness.

This kind of voice can often catch the ears of the audience at the first time.

"Xiaobai, how do you think he sings?" Song Qianyun asked. Jiang Yuebai is one of the six of them.

"Very good, the singing skills are great, the basic skills are very solid, he is more than half of the professional singers." Jiang Yuebai admires this man very much.

Although he looks a bit vicissitudes of life, he should not be very old, but he can sing such a weathered song, with a feeling of uninhibited and free, sad but not hurt, sad and lonely.

If you don't look at his face, it's hard to imagine that this is the voice from a man in his twenties.

With the blessing of his voice, the song is full of stories and emotions.

"This singing skill will definitely become popular if he participates in a talent show."

"Look at his dress, he should be a person with a story."

"It's really nice, this voice really has a different feeling."

Jiang Yuebai and others talked about the man's voice, and they all agreed that if the man was given a chance, he would definitely become popular.

What a pity.

Jiang Yuebai said with emotion: "It really fits that sentence."

"Which sentence?" Everyone looked at Jiang Yuebai.

"Stars are lip-syncing, and singers are wandering."

After listening to what Jiang Yuebai said, everyone nodded in approval.

Indeed, in this seemingly glamorous entertainment industry, there is a phenomenon that makes people sigh.

Nowadays, many singers have to lip-sync at concerts, while those who are truly talented have fallen to the point of singing on the streets.

This phenomenon not only limits the purity and authenticity of music, but also makes those who truly love music feel chilled.

Their singing and talent should have been heard and appreciated by more people on a bigger stage, but they have been marginalized for various reasons.

It's really sad!

At this time, a girl came forward and ordered a song from the man.

According to the sign the man posted, you can order a song for 20 yuan.

The song the girl ordered was actually a song by Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, and a song by Long Zhan.Representative work - "Sudden Self".

"Ah Zhan, look."

"I heard it."

"Look at how he sings, maybe it's better than yours." Song Qianyun joked.

"How is that possible? I am a professional after all. He... uh... listen first." Long Zhan hesitated and was about to talk about the other party's singing skills, but thinking about what the man just sang, he decided to forget it.

At this time, most people just came out for a stroll after dinner, so there are many people in the square, and many people are attracted to it.

"I heard you say

The sun rises and sets

It's hard to predict whether it will be sunny or rainy

The road is full of footsteps

..."

As soon as the man started, he amazed Jiang Yuebai and others.

Although his voice is different from Long Zhan's, it has another flavor.

The feeling of having experienced vicissitudes of life is memorable.

"It sounds good!"

"What do you think, Xiaobai?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yuebai nodded.

It's really unbelievable that such a person is singing on the street.

"Countless encounters, endless waiting

If there is only this life, why wait from the beginning"

The man also handled the final ending quite well. As for who sang better between him and Long Zhan.

That can only be said to be in the eye of the beholder.

The two people have different feelings.

"How is it? Are you convinced now?" Song Qianyun teased.

"It's just so-so, not bad." Long Zhan was still stubborn.

But in his heart, he had to admit that the man in front of him was really amazing.

Next, several people came forward to request songs, but this time they didn't request songs from Mirror Flower and Water Moon.

However, this man could sing them all, and his singing was good and bad, but better than ordinary people.

Jiang Yuebai and others have been watching from the side. Anyway, it's okay, just listen to music.

After singing these songs, the man didn't want to continue singing, maybe he was tired.

He started singing before Jiang Yuebai and others came, and then sang for nearly half an hour, and physical exhaustion was also a problem.

The man rested for a while, packed up his things and prepared to leave.

The crowd also began to disperse.

"Xiaobai, let's go too." Long Zhan had already turned around and reminded Jiang Yuebai when he saw him still standing there.

"Wait." After saying that, Jiang Yuebai walked forward.

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