Bai Yueguang and the Little Wild Wolf[Entertainment]

The performance opportunity provided by Xiaojiu was organized by the student team voluntarily two days later. Their performance fee was provided by a local tyrant in the international student team, which was converted into RMB 5000. The only requirement was to customize the song list.

This request is slightly embarrassing for the three-point band.

Their band is called 'three-point ball', because each player is picked up by Tang Mufan from the basketball court, and the most eye-catching thing on the basketball court is the three-point ball.

Tang Mufan is very stubborn and very confident in his lyrics and music. He has a big dream of singing his original songs all over the world. Asking him to sing other people's songs is as bad as forcing a Sichuanese to eat soup pot.

"Boss, Lin Lu will return to China in one month, and I want to leave some good memories for her."

Tang Mufan wanted to ask why good memories can't be singing her own songs and playing her own tunes. It's not impossible to sing other people's songs, but it's a bit too much not to give them time for an original song.

But in the end his lips moved, but he still didn't speak.

After a minute of silence, he picked up the playlist provided by the other party: "Let's practice."

When Jiang Qiao woke up, he found out that they were not going out to work today and had to prepare for tomorrow's performance.He heard that Tang Mufan felt uncomfortable because the playlist was full of sad songs. He was still a little nervous, worried that he would see his name in the playlist. If he lost his horse, how would he face these boys?What if you hit them?

It was a little exciting to think about it.

But it turned out that they were thinking too much, and all the song titles had nothing to do with him.

At this time, Jiang Qiao questioned his own popularity. Could it be that all the fans and popularity were actually bought by his family because they were afraid that he would be so badly hit that he would spend money to buy it for him?No, no, his parents are not happy for him to be in the entertainment industry, and they wish that he can go home and inherit the family property if he can't.

Or could it be that his brothers were worried that he would go home and divide the family property?

Jiang Qiao began to seriously think about this possibility. After all, there are quite a lot of Chinese in the area where he is, let alone fans, and there is no one who knows him.

After breakfast, he sat under a tree in the garden and watched Tang Mufan's band rehearse.

Everyone got up early today and ate a serious breakfast. For a group of night owls who lived from eleven o'clock for a long time, it was really a bit hard.

Even after breakfast, they still looked sleepy, but once they touched their respective musical instruments, the music sounded, and everyone seemed to be lit, like dewdrops on green leaves, shining brightly in the sun .

Although the average age is not very old, each of them is in good condition and skilled. The most infectious thing is the unique vitality of young people. Coupled with their love for music, the teenagers dancing with musical instruments seem to be shining.

"The first one."

Tang Mufan read the words on his mobile phone, and frowned in disgust after reading it once.

"What kind of bad words, the sour gas is almost killing me."

Listening to the prelude, Jiang Qiao heard the title of the song. He remembered that the lyrics were written by a famous lyric writer in the circle. Tang Mufan dared to say such a thing. It is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. If this is a public figure, After speaking, the rest of my life is doomed to miss Hong.

With such an attitude, Jiang Qiao had no hope for their performance purely for profit, but when he heard Tang Mufan's first sentence, he realized that he was wrong.

Feeling blunt, Tang Mufan got into the scene within a few seconds of the prelude.

Different from the arrogance and middle two of singing his original songs, his voice can also be full of affection when singing love songs.

His voice was low, with a slightly smoky tone. The moment he released it, there was an image in people's minds - a man who was broken in love was sitting in front of the bar, shaking a wine glass, with a dim light behind him.

One song after another, with different lyrics and different emotions, he can complete the process of entering the play and expressing himself to the audience in an instant, and perfectly integrates singing skills and emotions, with a very stable breath and few flaws.

When Jiang Qiao heard that he had completely lost his expression management at the end, he clicked on the recording function of his mobile phone, and couldn't wait to share the treasure he accidentally discovered with others.

Friends in the circle quickly returned to him.

[Voice sounds youthful, but very well sung.Unlike a professional music student, if you give him some professional guidance, he will definitely shine. ]

Jiang Qiao also typed excitedly: [The most surprising thing to me is his ability to empathize. Every time I listen to a song, I feel like I have watched a performance. He can fully integrate into the lyrics, as if he is the person in the words. ]

He took a video, and after watching it, his friend said: [Fuck, what kind of song do you sing when you are so handsome, let's act. ]

Jiang Qiao sent a contemptuous expression.

[Why do you have to act if you are good-looking? Isn’t singing bad? ]

The other party replied: [Master Jiang, you don't understand the sufferings of the world, and you earn a lot from acting. ]

Play the piano on the cow.

Jiang Qiao felt that he had found the wrong person to share with, but in his memory, the person he could talk to the most, except for his manager, was the lead singer of the band that had just disbanded.

Forget it, he continued to record the video, and saved Tang Mufan's later original songs for relaxing. He saved them all and decided to share them when he finds a suitable person in the future.

Tang Mufan performed well, but everyone else had more or less problems, and the next step was the error correction session. At this time, Jiang Qiao saw Tang Mufan's extraordinary memory and ability to find faults.

"Baboon, you're going fast."

"Little Jiu, you have a wrong rhythm somewhere."

"Milk, at 2 minutes and 50 seconds of the second song, you harmonize..."

Milk said very confidently: "I followed!"

Tang Mufan glanced over: "You fucking hiccupped! How many times have I said, don't drink Coke as water when there is a performance, have you heard?"

When one person was scolded, everyone stopped.

Jiang Qiao changed to a better angle, sat on the steps and watched them, with a smile on his face.

Youth, Dream and Morning Light can probably be photographed among the top three world famous paintings.

Another tireless afternoon passed.

Jiang Qiao saw Tang Mufan honestly drinking boiling water to soak up the fat sea, leaning against a tree like an old man, waiting for others to pack their instruments.

When they finished, Tang Mufan walked towards him.

"Any suggestions?"

Jiang Qiao remembered what his friend said about Tang Mufan's lack of guidance from a professional system, but he really didn't want to give any guidance when this person came to ask him.

"Just keep it that way."

There are too many virtuoso singers nowadays, it is more attractive to maintain this natural and uncarved feature.

"yes."

Tang Mufan raised his eyebrows, looking very proud.

Only then did Jiang Qiao realize that he didn't come here for guidance at all, he was just waiting to be praised.

He got up, took Tang Mufan's water glass, and helped him refill the boiling water.

"You sang very well. Take care to protect your voice."

After finishing speaking, Young Master Jiang himself was about to cry. When did he take care of others so considerately?

Tang Mufan looked calm and used to being served, holding his cup and rubbing his shoulder against Jiang Qiao.

"Do you want to come?"

Jiang Qiao hesitated a little, "I haven't worked with bands much."

"Tsk tsk, you make it sound like you have a lot of acting experience."

Jiang Qiao thought to himself, that's really rich, saying it will scare you to death.

But he really wants to try to cooperate with Tang Mufan's band. There is no singer who likes real singing and doesn't want to cooperate with the band.

"You can try it if you have a chance."

"we have a deal."