My sister's live broadcast pushed me to the top of the world

"Oh my god, he actually played it!"

The young man looked at Jingchen with eyes full of disbelief.

Although it is not as good as the original accompaniment, it does not have the strong ancient charm brought by the combination of multiple instruments.

But playing on guitar also brings out another flavor.

Equally pleasant to the ear, equally enjoyable.

“He can play well, but I don’t know if he can sing well.” The young man muttered to himself.

Just at this moment, Jingchen began to sing his magnetic voice.

"The running script of Lanting calligraphy is as smooth as flowing clouds and water."

"Pushing the door under the moon, my heart is as delicate as your footsteps."

"In a hurry, it is easy to copy a thousand-year-old monument, but it is difficult to copy your beauty."

After just three sentences, the young man immediately opened his mouth in shock.

"Fuck, how come this guy sings so similarly to the original singer!"

"It can't be the original singer!"

The young man quickly closed his eyes and listened carefully.

After a few seconds, he shook his head and muttered.

"No, the singing style is a little different, with more techniques, and the pitch is also higher compared to the original."

"Besides, I actually feel that the one here sounds better."

"Tsk tsk tsk, there really is always someone better than you."

At this moment, the amazing Lanting Preface opera tune suddenly sounded on the stage.

The young man, who was still muttering in his heart, suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

He looked at the man wearing a mask on the stage with his mouth wide open.

"Oh my god! He can actually sing this opera tune! There are really many hidden talents among the people of Xia country."

"No, I have to take a picture and send it to the teacher."

The young man quickly took out his cell phone and pointed the camera at Jingchen.

He learned about the song "Lanting Xu" today from a live broadcast clip sent to him by his music teacher.

He was highly praised for the creator's talent in writing lyrics and composing music.

The restaurant is all over the place at this time.

Those who know how to enjoy life have already closed their eyes and are swaying along with the song.

Smart people decisively took out their mobile phones to record it.

A smart person who knows how to enjoy life will just throw the phone to her boyfriend and stand up to shake her whole body and soul to the song.

After all, the time of happiness is short.

When the singing is over.

The people in the audience were still immersed in the performance just now and couldn't forget it for a long time.

It was not until a waiter who was delivering food, who was also immersed in the singing, stood there in a daze, causing the plate to slip from his hands, that the crisp sound of the plate breaking woke everyone up.

There was immediate thunderous applause.

"it is good!"

"Well done!"

Jingchen looked at the cheers from the audience and said with a smile, "I'm sorry for showing off my ugliness."

A man stood up and shouted:

"Brother, be modest, be modest, too modest. If this is considered a show of ugliness, then what about the singer just now? Is he showing ugliness to his ancestors?"

The audience burst into laughter.

On the other side, the young man was frowning.

In his heart, he greeted the man's three generations of ancestors.

Damn it, if you can just praise others, why do you have to criticize him at the same time? What's the point?

It's not like he was dissatisfied with the person on the stage. He was just about to kneel down to him.

Another man stood up:

"Brother, seriously, you are not the original singer? Your voice is so similar."

Facing the questions from the audience, Jingchen raised his eyebrows.

He knew that as long as he sang, this question would arise.

Fortunately, he had already prepared his words.

If words don't work and he is forced to take off his mask, he will just run away and stop singing.

But before Jingchen could explain himself, the young man who lent him the guitar spoke first:

"No, his singing style is different from the original singer. Compared with the original singer, his singing skills are more advanced and his tone is brighter. If you listen carefully, you can hear it."

"Is that so?"

The man was puzzled and looked around to hear what others felt.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. We are here to listen to the songs. It's OK as long as the singing is good."

"Brother, sing your second song!"

Jiang Li in the audience jumped out to lead the rhythm.

When a beautiful woman speaks, a man will naturally respond.

They all spoke:

"That's right, keep singing, little brother. You sang Lanting Xu so beautifully. We can't wait to hear the second song."

"Don't bother with that idiot. Just sing well. Does it matter if it's the original singer or not?"

"that's right!"

The man facing a group of people criticizing him looked embarrassed.

He sat down and stopped talking.

On the stage.

Jingchen smiled under the mask.

It would be best if he didn't have to waste his breath.

Then prepare to play the second song.

But what he didn't realize was,

At this moment, at the entrance of the restaurant, the young lady in charge of reception took out her mobile phone and recorded the clip of him playing Lanting Preface from beginning to end.

"It sounds good, it sounds so good."

The young lady excitedly uploaded the video to Weibo.

And just five seconds later, there were comments on Weibo.

[Fuck, the guitar plays Lanting Preface! ]

[Oh my god, he can sing and play the guitar so beautifully.]

[Wow, this opera tune can actually be sung (worship expression). ]

[omg! How many Jingchen did the guy playing guitar eat? They look too much like each other.]

[The person above, is there a possibility that he is Jingchen? ]

[Impossible, if you listen carefully, there is still a little difference from the original version. ]

[If he is not, then why is he wearing a mask and sunglasses? Is he afraid of being embarrassed when he sings so well? If I were so awesome, I would want others to recognize me. ]

[Uh....this is indeed a questionable point. Is there any professional musician who can come out and analyze it? ]

[Where is the blogger? Blogger, please reply. Where did you take this photo? A bar or a restaurant? Where? Tell me quickly.]

The comments grew at a visible rate, and finally there were more and more.

In less than five minutes, there were thousands of comments.

As for these comments, the receptionist had no time to respond at all.

Because she was already immersed in Jingchen's second song.

Practice singing and playing the guitar to express love.

"It sounds good!"

After practicing love and singing, the young lady excitedly uploaded the recorded video.

"Huh? Why are there so many comments? Oh my god, how come there are so many more people following me all of a sudden?"

After uploading, she found that the number of comments on the previous video had reached 999+, and the number of fans increased from single digits to more than .

Just when I was about to click on the comments, Jingchen started singing his third song, the brainwash hit "Stay".

Without bothering to look at it, she could only pick up her phone and record the video again.

On Weibo, the internet was in an uproar because of the leaked video of the singing and playing of Lanting Xu.

Many people reposted the video.

Thousands of people flocked to the original video, asking the blogger where he recorded it.

But there was no reply for a long time, and just when they were getting anxious and crazy, a new video update came out.

In an instant, thousands of troops rushed from the video of Lanting Preface to the new video.

[Fuck! It’s practicing love! ]

[There is actually a guitar singing to cultivate love! ]

【It sounds great! sounds amazing! 】

[If that masked handsome guy wasn't Jingchen, I would have chopped off his head! ]

[Ahhhhh! I'm so jealous! I really want to be there to watch! Where's the blogger? Please reply. I may not be able to make it, but please reply and let me know which bar or music restaurant invited Jingchen to be the guest singer.]

[The above poster, you guys are exaggerating, right? Even if the face is covered, it doesn't necessarily mean it's Jingchen himself, maybe he's wearing a mask just because he's afraid of being accused of riding on the popularity? Jingchen is not the only genius. ]

[Yes, there is more than one genius, but there is definitely only one genius like Jingchen. I don’t believe that someone can play my husband’s song on guitar so easily and quickly.]

[Everyone, stop arguing, and quickly @ the blogger with me, asking him to take off the mask of the person on the stage. ]

[You're right, where's the blogger? Come out now, don't hide in the background and don't reply. I know you're online! You have the ability to post videos, why don't you have the ability to reply? ]

[Where is the blogger? Come out now. Don't hide in the background and don't reply. I know you are online! You have the ability to post videos, but why don't you have the ability to reply? ]

[Where is the blogger? Come out quickly. Don’t hide in the background and don’t reply. I know you are online....]

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"I am convinced. I didn't expect that singing "Stay" on guitar would be so addictive."

On the other side, the receptionist looked unsatisfied after listening to Stay's singing and playing.

Upload the video of stay singing.

The next second, her eyes widened.

"Oh my god, how come the number of followers of my Weibo suddenly increased from a few thousand to more than 200,000 in just a few minutes?!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it should be because my previous two videos have caused a sensation on the Internet. As expected of Jingchen, even if someone else covers his songs, it can still cause a sensation on the Internet."

Muttering to this, the young lady was about to click on the comments, but the song "Lemon" played by Jingchen started playing.

"Forget it, let's wait and see. It will probably be over by the time I finish this song. I can watch it then."