Who do you hear that I hate you

After eating, Duan Xilin moved a small bench and sat in the shade, propped his chin with his hands and said, "Yi Xinghe organized an event this afternoon."

"He told me, I'm going to help too."

Duan Xilin curled his lips and said, "What can you do? Could it be a show on the spot?"

Cheng Dongping smiled mysteriously, squatted in front of him, looked at him level, and spread his palms in front of him.

Duan Xilin glanced at his palm and took a step back uncomfortably.

Cheng Dongping waved his hand in front of him, and there was a jujube lying in his empty palm a second ago, he put the jujube in Duan Xilin's palm and said, "For you."

Duan Xilin held the jujube with his eyes wide open, and didn't recover from it at all, "What's going on?"

Cheng Dongping didn't respond, he went to the table and continued to clear the table.

"Forget it, when you perform on stage, I will definitely see the flaw."

However, when he really came on stage, Cheng Dongping did not perform magic tricks.

At the entrance of the village at two o'clock, many villagers gathered, and the deafening sound made the whole village lively.Next to a crude stage, villagers sat in front of the stage with small stools, chatting together.In such a remote place, it is rare to have such a lively stage performance, with children chasing each other excitedly around the stage.

Yi Xinghe kept checking the sound with the microphone, while Jian Hang sat on the armchair holding the chicken in a daze.

Duan Xilin patted Yi Xinghe on the shoulder and said: "What kind of songs are you playing here? If you ask me to sing, you won't play my album."

Yi Xinghe sneered and said: "Brother, you don't even look at the age of the audience, how could they like your heavy metal music, there are eighty old ladies in the audience, don't scare people out of heart disease."

"Who said I only have heavy metal music, the album I released last year has little love songs."

Yi Xinghe said with a paralyzed face, "Should the little love song be sung for these children, or for those old ladies?"

Duan Xilin reluctantly said: "Oh, I can't even display my true strength..."

When Duan Xilin said that, Yi Xinghe was worried. At first he only thought that Duan Xilin was a singer and he could sing, but now that he thought about it carefully, Duan Xilin's songs were not suitable for the audience. "If you really have no songs, just sing nursery rhymes." never mind."

"Go on stage, I can sing whatever I like." Duan Xilin walked to the suitcase where the tools were stored, and found a harmonica and a bamboo flute inside.He wiped the two instruments with paper towels, then put the harmonica in his pocket, picked up the bamboo flute and put it to his mouth and blew it twice. He felt that it was very easy to use, so he kept it in his hand.

Yi Xinghe was speaking on stage, while Duan Xilin looked around the crowd and saw Cheng Dongping gesticulating with a branch. He walked over quietly, patted Cheng Dongping on the shoulder and said, "This is a magic tool." ?"

"Sword dance."

Duan Xilin suddenly realized that Cheng Dongping had been a martial artist since elementary school, and the main reason why he was chosen to play Lou Qingshan was because his fighting scenes were very beautiful.

Before he had time to speak, Yi Xinghe shouted for Cheng Dongping to come on stage, and Duan Xilin walked to Yi Xinghe's side to better watch the performance on stage.

The moment Cheng Dongping shot, Duan Xilin seemed to have traveled back to the junior high school where he watched "Broken Sword and Green Mountain", and for the first time he really felt Cheng Dongping's martial arts movements at close range.

A crooked branch seemed to have really turned into a sword in his hands, and every time he swung it, a sword aura rushed towards his face.

Duan Xilin has never acted in a costume drama since he was filming, but he visited friends who acted in costume dramas. In the camera, the soft fists and embroidered legs were completely incomparable with Cheng Dongping on stage.Cheng Dongping's movements are not only beautiful, but also very powerful. Once he makes a move, he can completely take people into another world.

Such an excellent person, how can he pass his anger when he is too angry?

Duan Xilin resentfully kicked the stone next to his feet.

"What are you doing?" Yi Xinghe's foot was hit by a stone, "What kind of songs are these? I can't find a background music."

Duan Xilin twirled the bamboo flute in his hand and said triumphantly, "Hmph, please."

Yi Xinghe glanced at him suspiciously, "Just you?"

"Hmph." Duan Xilin raised the flute and put it near his mouth, "Microphone."

Yi Xinghe put the microphone in front of the bamboo flute suspiciously.

The melodious sound of the flute came out through the stereo, and Cheng Dongping on the stage was taken aback. Although he was not very proficient in music, he adjusted his movements according to the rush and soothing of the music.

Yi Xinghe was surprised to see the cooperation of the two, and really looked at Duan Xilin with admiration.

After the fifteen-hour sword dance was over, there was warm applause from the audience.

Duan Xilin took a sip of water and said dissatisfied: "It's been a long time since I played the flute, it's a little rusty."

Cheng Dongping stepped off the stage and asked, "What tune do you play?"

Duan Xilin looked away and said, "I made it up myself, I haven't named it yet."

"Can you compose music?"

Duan Xilin coughed and said, "Not very good at it."

Cheng Dongping's eyes on him changed a lot, "Don't belittle yourself, I think it's good."

Duan Xilin touched his ears and whispered, "Even if you praise me, I won't apologize to you."

Cheng Dongping didn't know why, "Why do you apologize?"

Duan Xilin choked. Ever since the two of them met, he had never mentioned the fact that he said something wrong in the variety show, mainly because Duan Xilin felt that he was not wrong. Maybe speaking in public was indeed inappropriate, but what he said was true.It is impossible for netizens to catch this loophole and mock him for a long time.It's good now, the person who said it has completely forgotten about it, but the person who said it is still worried about it.Duan Xilin opened his mouth and shook his head again.

Yi Xinghe came down from the stage and said: "Duan Xilin! It's time to play."

Duan Xilin walked onto the stage with a microphone in his hand, and saw the old and young women and children in the audience. Most of the young and middle-aged people in this village went out to work, and those who stayed here were either old people or children. He took a deep breath and asked, "Hi everyone, I am Duan Xilin, forget it, I guess you don’t know the name, and I don’t know what songs you like to listen to, so how about it, you can order what songs you want to hear.”

"Homesickness."

"Tianhai."

"Listen to that, look at the clouds in the sky."

The audience below enthusiastically signed up, and Yi Xinghe laughed loudly, "Duan Xilin is digging a hole for himself, these are all folk songs, maybe he doesn't even know how to sing these songs."

Unexpectedly, just as Yi Xinghe spoke, Duan Xilin took a look and asked, "Is there a soundtrack?"

"No, you really can sing??"

Duan Xilin gave him a contemptuous look.

Yi Xinghe didn't believe in evil, so he tuned out the soundtrack.

Duan Xilin’s voice is very recognizable, and he has a unique flavor when he sings. In the past, most of the music he showed to the audience was passionate heavy metal music, which can really mobilize the audience’s mood. The occasional soothing love song can also touch the heartstrings of the audience. .When singing folk songs this time, I was a little casual and free and easy, as if I could see the vast sky and the earth for a moment, and I could gallop a horse when I let go of my hands.

When the climax part was sung, many people in the audience sang together.Duan Xilin simply jumped off the stage, sang a line himself, and then put the microphone in front of one of the audience.

At first some people were shy, but once someone spoke up, everyone became active.

Duan Xilin sang several songs in a row, and before leaving the stage, he gathered the children together and asked them to perform and dance on the stage.

For a while, the entrance of the village was full of laughter.

Duan Xilin also went from being reluctant at the beginning to enjoying it later, when he stepped down, he was still a little bit unsatisfied.

Putting down the microphone, seeing Yi Xinghe, Jian Hang and Cheng Dongping all looked at him strangely.

"Is something on my face?"

Jian Hang put the chicken aside, and solemnly said to Duan Xilin: "Although you are the king of bad movies, it is undeniable that your singing is worthy of recognition."

Duan Xilin twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you my boss? Also, how can you rely on your father's family to say that my acting skills are poor."

Jian Hang didn't argue with him this time, and left with the chicken in his arms.

Yi Xinghe patted Duan Xilin on the shoulder, and said with a serious expression: "You are...a singer." Forgive him for not being able to say enough words to compliment the other party.

Duan Xilin nodded and said, "Well, you are a host." Don't look at his calm surface, in fact, his tail is already up in the sky, he likes to see how these people hate him but have to affirm his strength, he turned around Looking at Cheng Dongping, he looked like he was about to praise me, but he pretended to be calm, "What about you, what do you want to say?"

Cheng Dongping asked thoughtfully, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Why don't you play cards according to the routine?" Duan Xilin dissatisfied, "Shouldn't you look at me with admiration at this time and be deeply impressed by my singing skills, just like those two just now?"

"So, what do you want for dinner tonight?"

Duan Xilin snorted and said viciously: "Meat! I want to eat meat!"