[Rebirth] Born ordinary

Even though Sun Shao has repeatedly emphasized that he is not nervous and will follow the methods taught by everyone, but before going on stage, everyone in the Five Senses Band is all worried about Sun Shao.

Although Sun Shao has followed them to the bar for four days and sang several night shows, every time his performance surprised them.But this kind of occasion like a small concert, after all, is still different from the previous few days. The stage, audience, lighting and gains and losses can all affect a person's mood and mentality.

It wasn't until the Five Senses Band took the stage that the usual smile on Sun Shao's face and slightly narrowed eyes made everyone heave a sigh of relief, and at the same time wondered, compared with his performance back then, this kid was not nervous at all— —He is simply born with less tendons, right? !

"Five Senses! Five Senses! Five Senses!!!" Some audience members who often watch performances immediately spontaneously cheered neatly when they saw the Five Senses band appearing on stage.

The crowd is contagious. The voices that were sparse at first gradually became like water waves, and after swaying in circles, they turned into deafening cheers.

Shouting and shouting, the cheers became again: "Fan Xuyang! Fan Xuyang! Fan Xuyang..."

With a smile on the corner of Fan Xuyang's mouth, he waved smartly to the fans in the audience.Immediately there was another scream from below.

Sun Shao was watching quietly with his guitar in his arms. At this moment, Zhao Zhuo approached Sun Shao with his bass in his arms, curling his lips pretending to be disdainful.

Sun Shao looked at him with a half-smile, "Are you jealous?"

Zhao Zhuo was taken aback, looked carefully at Sun Shao's expression, and pursed his mouth, "Well, it's a villain's way of thinking about a gentleman's belly, and we, Xiao Shao'er, didn't care about the trivial matter of Yangyang at all. "

Sun Shao nodded with a smile, but his eyes were rare serious, "Xuyang is also my friend."

The most important thing is that although he participated in the Chinese Male Voice Competition with Xu Yang, he is not the same as before. The previous him might be immature and jealous, but now he sees Fan Xuyang not as an opponent, Most of the time, he is a friend.

Zhao Zhuo nodded in a daze, and suddenly heard a rush of drumbeats, he immediately walked to his place, the performance was about to begin.

After two or three songs, the atmosphere of the audience really reached its peak, and all the men and women below shouted the names "Wugan" and "Fan Xuyang" alternately like crazy.

Even the small person in charge of the organizer, who was watching the stage backstage, couldn't help nodding his head—this finale was indeed right.

The only one with envy, jealousy and hatred on their faces was the band that provoked Fan Xuyang and the others before. No way, even though the Five Senses band was more popular than them, they still held it, thinking that their band was better. .

While Fan Xuyang was singing, he caught a glimpse of the contemptuous expressions on their faces held back behind the curtain, and walked to Sun Shao's side, winked at him, and Sun Shao nodded lightly—ready.

After the last song was sung, Fan Xuyang raised his hand high, and there was a moment of silence on and off the field, and then a louder scream broke out: "Fan Xuyang——"

Sun Shao looked at each other speechlessly with the other team members—the humanoid hormone machine was indeed in order.

The other team members were already used to it and understood the meaning of Fan Xuyang's gesture. They each put away their instruments and stood aside with their arms folded.

Although he was somewhat concerned, after all, it was only a few days before and after Sun Shao joined their band, and Fan Xuyang gave the white moonlight in his heart to the other party to participate, which was something they hadn't had for so many years together.

However, Fan Xuyang was very sincere about what they said. After getting along for a few days, they both liked Xiao Shao'er's temperament, so they were both in harmony. The shit is ugly too.

At this point, let them be the audience for a while.

The lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, and only a beam of soft white light shone on Fan Xuyang's body. The atmosphere on the stage suddenly changed from hot to warm and quiet.

"Ding, ding, ding." The three crisp strings sounded suddenly, and then a prelude like a rocky mountain and a clear spring sounded. The people off the stage only saw Fan Xuyang holding the microphone and shaking it gently. He's holding the guitar, but not strumming it—isn't it the same as when he used to perform repertoire?Did he finally find an accompanist?

"The tree at the entrance of the alley has grown new branches

Suddenly the lights on the side of the road are no longer on.

The path we walked has been turned into a park

The bookstore you loved has disappeared..."

The gentle singing gradually came to mind, and the crowd stopped guessing and moving, and just gently sank into this rare silence. The madness and hysteria of the whole night slowly dissipated at this moment.

"We cried together thinking we'd smile together

Growing up together, I thought we would die together

time brings what it can't take away

Now I look back and forget your face..."

Suddenly, another soft light lit up on the stage, and a figure of a boy appeared under the beam of light. The crowd in the audience widened their eyes in surprise, trying to see the person in the beam of light clearly, but the boy who was obviously accompaniment to Fan Xuyang had been Seriously holding the guitar and playing it, with his head down, only a rough outline can be seen.

"Friends are the longest friendship in the world

You, you are the shortest miracle in the world..."

The sound effects on the stage suddenly turned into a double chorus and a guitar ensemble. The people off the stage were surprised to find that Fan Xuyang not only made an exception to have someone accompany him, but also sang in a chorus!

After the initial astonishment, the audience once again unconsciously swayed slowly with the music, and no longer cared about the problem of one person singing and two singing.

After calming down, I suddenly felt that although it was the same song, the two people on the stage, one sang deeply and passionately, the other sang lightly and lightly, but they blended together very strangely, making this song The tunes they had heard countless times in the past suddenly became unfamiliar and possessed a different kind of charm.

While Sun Shao played, he chorused for Fan Xuyang at the chorus or at the climax. This was not the first time Sun Shao heard Fan Xuyang sing this song, but every time he listened to it, he would be moved by the emotion in his singing. In his opinion, there are still some missing songs. The main reason why he can touch people every time he sings and is regarded as a "soul track" by everyone is because of Fan Xuyang's love.

This song... Sun Shao glanced at the band behind the curtain with a penetrating expression. The constipated expressions on those people's faces can really please people, but Fan Xuyang insisted on letting him sing the chorus. These people should not be the main reason , the main reason is probably just that Fan Xuyang wanted to present this song as perfectly as possible.

"I said softly that my friend is good to go

I raised my head slowly but forgot to wave

Friends are the longest friendship

You, you, are my unforgettable miracle

friend... friend... friend..."

Sun Shao and Fan Xuyang chorused for the last time, and the singing ended perfectly from the climax.

The lights dimmed and then came back on again, and the five senses band members stood in front of the stage, smiled and waved to the crowd to thank them.

There were screams in the audience, and immediately someone asked sharply: "Who is the little brother who sang with Fan Xuyang just now?"

On the stage, except for Sun Shao who was stunned, everyone else showed a look of "as expected". Fan Xuyang pulled Sun Shao, wrapped his arms around his neck, and laughed loudly: "This is our Sun Shao." , you can go to the official promotional website of China Male Voice to find out.”

"Wow——" There was an uproar in the audience, and Sun Shao on the stage looked at Fan Xuyang with a bright smile on his face in a little surprise and speechless, and sighed in his heart—this brat is so troublesome.

Fan Xuyang chuckled, scratched his head, and led the band members off the stage. When passing by the band with a collective face, the members of the Five Senses band paused on purpose, expressing their publicity and confidence with their eyes, without saying a word, When the other party was clenching their fists and wanted to say something to them, everyone collectively smiled generously and walked away holding their musical instruments.

In a corner that those people couldn't see, Zhao Zhuo, Achuan and the others collectively clenched their fists, which seemed to say——cool!

That night, it was rare for Sun Shao and Fan Xuyang to run to the dormitory without finishing the performance. The five of them took a taxi and found a nearby restaurant. Remember things, save some snacks, I didn't really drink too much.He took enough money from the pockets of Fan Xuyang and others, built two rooms nearby, and asked the waiter in the store to help him carry everyone into the house.

The four of them woke up until dawn, at five o'clock in the morning, Sun Shao felt that the slight drunkenness on his body had dissipated, got up from the sofa, went in and kicked Fan Xuyang awake, and was going to rush back to the base with him—I don't know To director Xu and the others, staying out all night and running out every night to earn extra money is not a concept.

As a result, when Sun Shao dragged Fan Xuyang to the street to take a taxi, he realized that the area they came to last night was a relatively quiet residential area not too far from the suburbs because of the proximity of the road, and the surrounding area was very quiet. It directly led to this time in the early morning. The two stood on the side of the road and blew the morning breeze for a quarter of an hour, but they didn't wait for a taxi.

At this point in time, most of the people on the road are private cars nearby, and they are not relatives. Although the two know that time is running out, they can only look at each other, especially Fan Xuyang who is still confused. With Sun Shao.For a while, the two of them had nothing to do.

At this moment, a black Liberty passenger pulled over and stopped, the window was rolled down, and it was a familiar face.

Fan Xuyang was still drunk, although Sun Shao was a little surprised to see him here, but the other party's appearance at this time was simply a timely help.

"Brother Chef." Sun Shao leaned forward and called out obediently.

Yi Hui's mouth twitched when he heard the address, but he couldn't respond to the child's cute expression, so he nodded and put his elbows on the car window and asked them: "It's early in the morning, are you standing there?" What are you doing here? Is it going to be an environmental protection statue? Or some kind of performance art?"

Sun Shao shook his head with a smile, stepped forward to talk a few words, and then explained the matter.

Yi Hui didn't say much after hearing the words, he raised his thumb and pointed to the back seat, "Come up."

Seeing Yi Hui being so forthright and generous, Sun Shao hesitated instead—at this point in time, most people who are not in a hurry should stay at home, but Yi Hui got up early in the morning and passed by, maybe there is something important things.

"It's nothing serious. I'm used to getting up early. I have a breakfast shop in my hand. When I'm free, I will go around at this time." Yi Hui saw Sun Shao's scruples at a glance, and while explaining, he secretly thought to himself It's funny, I have fallen into a quagmire, and I still have other people, it is indeed a rare child.

After hearing this, Sun Shao narrowed his eyes again with a smile, and pulled Fan Xuyang, who was still confused, into the car.Fan Xuyang was a tall man, he hadn't woken up from alcohol, he was dragged up early in the morning, and now he was still in a daze, as soon as he touched the back seat of the car, he glared and said hello to Yi Hui, he was very polite and knew that others were there Do yourself a favor and mumble thanks.

But the next moment, he lay down on the back seat again, and Sun Shao stared at him——Brother, hey, you bastard, once you lie down, how can you still have my seat?

Yi Hui laughed, "Come to the front."

Sun Shao pouted at Fan Xuyang, slammed the door of the back seat, and sat in front.

"Where is your training base?" Yi Hui asked after seeing Sun Shao sat down, before starting the car.

"Driving on Chijiang Road, you will see a building that looks like an old factory building." Sun Shao replied while fastening his seat belt.

Yi Hui nodded and the car started. For a while, except for Fan Xuyang in the back seat who was grunting uncomfortably, the car was very quiet. While waiting for the red light on the way, Yi Hui looked at Sun Shao beside him, and nodded with his chin. I clicked on the storage box in front of the car, "There are CDs in it, just choose one to listen to if you're bored."

Sun Shao gave him a surprised look.

Yi Hui lightly tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, "Why, can't I listen to music?"

Sun Shao shook his head, reached out and opened the storage box, ho!There are actually a lot of albums in there.Sun Shao glanced at the other party again, flipped through it casually, and unexpectedly saw a song of his own "True Love" - ​​Casablanca.

Pulling it out and taking a look at it, it turned out to be a relatively rare single disc, and judging by the degree of wear and tear, it can be seen that the other party has a high chance of listening to this single disc, so he said to Yi Hui, "Listen! this?"

Just when the red light turned to green, Yi Hui turned his car on again, glanced distractedly at the CD in the opponent's hand, slightly surprised in his eyes, and then nodded.

Immediately, music with a very retro charm sounded in the carriage. Sun Shao squinted his eyes happily and tapped the time with his fingers lightly. The atmosphere in the car suddenly changed its tone.

Yi Hui seemed to be in a relaxed mood, and he spoke while driving: "You also participated in that Chinese male voice competition?"

Sun Shao nodded indifferently.

"Want to be a star?" After Yi Hui asked, he laughed immediately. Most of the kids at this age who play music have this kind of heart. This question is a bit useless.

"No." Sun Shao shook his head.

Yi Hui was surprised again, then laughed, "Is that for singing and having fun?"

"No." Sun Shao pursed his lips and thought for a while, then shook his head, "I like singing, but being a celebrity is fine. Not everyone can walk that road, maybe after walking on it, even the things you like I can’t do it anymore, and I’m slowly losing myself, what’s so happy about it?”

This is the first time that Sun Shao vaguely mentioned his mood after eight years in front of others, and he couldn't explain why, but he just thought, maybe he thought this man could understand, maybe it was just at this moment, In the context of this music, the words fit right in.

Yi Hui took the opportunity of another red light, turned his face, and took a serious look at Sun Shao. Sun Shao didn't fear his scrutiny, and just looked at Yi Hui for a while quietly, and Yi Hui went first. Look away.

"..." Yi Hui shook his head, turned his attention back to the front of the car, and waited for the traffic light, "That's right, actually liking and being able to do are not the same thing."

Hearing this, Sun Shao inexplicably felt a kind of sadness from it, and couldn't help but think of the split extremes when this man cooks. One end is exotic food, and the other end is ordinary home-cooked dishes. Well, what the man said is not just Tell him.

Sun Shao paused for a while, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said again: "I think, what I like and what I can do are different, it's still human, maybe... it's the same."

In the last few seconds before the green light, Yi Hui quietly glanced at Sun Shao's lowered head, only seeing the swirl of hair on it, and when he drove the car again, he said indifferently: "The back kitchen has eaten all the dishes." It’s been so long, can you give us some advice in the store, which dish you like most and which dish you don’t like the most.”

"Fried rice." Sun Shao blurted out without thinking.