Wild Lucky God

Zhao Liya looked incredible: "Mr. Huang, can you still play the guitar?"

Before Huang Lei could speak, He Ling couldn't help but said: "Of course, you don't know that Mr. Huang was a genius in music back then. If he keeps developing on the road of music, his status in the field of music is absolutely no less than it is now." You don’t know how popular Teacher Huang used to be!”

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded instantly!

"Hehe... don't listen to Teacher He's nonsense, how can it be so good?!" Huang Lei said with a smile.

And soon, the program director brought a guitar over!

Huang Lei took it, touched it gently with his hands, his eyes were full of sighs, hugged him in his arms, plucked the strings with his hands, and sighed: "It's been a long time since I played the guitar, and I feel completely unfamiliar. !"

But as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one!

Ye Tian also turned around and looked over curiously!

His guitar skills are at the intermediate level. Although it is only at the intermediate level, it is quite powerful. Nowadays, the guitar skills of many popular artists are completely inferior to Ye Tian.

And he saw that although Huang Lei's technique was a little rusty, his previous guitar skills were definitely not weak!

Everyone was surprised to find that when Huang Lei, who looked like a greasy uncle, picked up the guitar, he suddenly felt a kind of literary and artistic youth.

The breath revealed from the bones, or the characteristics that have been integrated into the soul!

Some things have been liked, loved, and crazy before, even if they have been put down, they have never been forgotten!

It's just an ordinary guitar, originally it was just a seemingly ordinary greasy uncle, a combination, but at this moment, in everyone's eyes, there is a different light blooming!

The audience in the live broadcast room sent out bullet screens and sighed.

"My God! I suddenly believe that Teacher Huang used to be a singer!"

"As soon as I took the guitar, the whole person's aura changed! I suddenly believed what Teacher He said just now!"

"This Mr. Huang is so handsome and has a literary atmosphere!"

"I suddenly have an urge to fall in love!"

"Looking at this posture, I knew that Teacher Huang must have been a king once!"

After getting used to it quickly, Huang Lei gently began to try to play and sing!

A soft and somewhat sad prelude slowly flowed out from between the fingers.

At the same time, there is a thick and clear singing voice, which is remembered by everyone's ears.

"I'm used to looking south from the wind, across the mountains and across the sea, do you see your sad and waiting eyes, a little sad, suddenly feel flustered, the cold wind hurts my face..."

At this moment, everyone automatically quieted down!

Dahua's eyes almost popped out, watching this scene in disbelief!

Is this still Teacher Huang? !

Is this the greasy uncle he knows who likes to cook? ?

The literary and artistic atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger!

And the singing voice just made his scalp tingle!

This is not just a question of skills, Huang Lei's singing talent is very distinctive!

There is also that invisible aura, once the sound is played, everyone calms down automatically, just thinking about listening to the song quietly.

Although this kind of aura is invisible, it does exist. This is a natural characteristic of a popular singer, and it is also the most basic quality of a singer!

This is something that many singers would not envy!

He thought that He Ling was joking and said those words just now, but now he dare not have any doubts at all!

Originally thought that he was the only one who could sing at the scene, but now he found that Mr. He is better than him, and Mr. Huang even beat him by countless blocks!

It's not that he's pretending to be coercive at all, it's just throwing bricks to attract jade, he's just a foil!

And as it got better and better, Huang Lei played more and more smoothly, and his singing became more and more devoted, full of deep feelings! !

It is the tempering of the years, the baptism of time, and the precipitation of the past. Only relying on singing to pull everyone back at once, it belongs to Huang Lei's memory, the memory of the 80s.

"It's better to be like this! You and I forget about it! Everyone is afraid of complications! Isn't it simpler to be alone? Love sings while walking, and it can't be finished for a long time. I hold hope in my heart, but only see disappointment"

When a song is over!

The scene was silent, as if everyone was still immersed in the singing.

After singing, Huang Lei gently touched the guitar in his arms, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and there was also a flash of sadness, after all, it was his youthful years!In those youthful years, there was his love, his joys, sorrows and joys!

Youth is gone, but it will always exist in his heart!

Those wonderful times will never be forgotten!

Some things, and some people!

And then there was thunderous applause!

Clap clap clap clap!

Everyone was clapping desperately, including all the staff, some female workers looked at Huang Lei with red eyes, they had never felt that Huang Lei was so handsome!

Literary youths are the most attractive to women. Even though he has become a middle-aged greasy uncle, the lethality of that temperament can make them ignore all of this.

A talented man, no matter where he is, is going to be a center of attention, and it doesn't have much to do with his looks.

Zhao Liya: "Listen well!"

He Ling: "Leilei, I feel that you can return to the music scene, and you sing so well!"

Pengpeng: "Mr. Huang, you are amazing! You sing so well!"

Dahua: "Teacher Huang, please teach me to sing! Teach me to learn the song just now!"

Ye Tian also had to admire, although it was just an old song, Huang Lei sang the taste of time and the bitterness of youth.

This is a middle-aged greasy uncle with a story!

In the live broadcast room of the program group, the audience at this time was also extremely excited.

"My God! It sounds so good!"

"It's so good to hear the explosion! It turns out that Teacher Huang sings so well!"