Early the next morning, the two old boys loaded a lot of equipment into the trunk and drove to the city's famous scenic spot - Kuanzhai Alley.
As an attraction that has a large number of well-dressed tourists who are not working all year round, this place is one of the best places to sing and sing. The streets are bustling early in the morning, and it doesn't take long for it to become crowded with tourists.
The two of them spent a lot of effort to occupy a small space of less than one square meter under a big tree, placed the speakers and mobile power supply, and set up the fill light aperture and music sheet shelf.
Although not all the tourists around him were staring at him, Jiang Kan still felt that his face was already red and hot.
The heartbeat is also accelerating, and the heart rate is about 130.
This made him feel particularly tormented as he never liked to appear in public. Fortunately, he had his old friend beside him who kept encouraging him, otherwise he might really run away with the speaker on his shoulders.
"Ahem..."
He took the microphone and tried the sound.
"Don't be so nervous, it's always like this for the first time, just get used to it!"
Yu Kai patted his shoulder beside him.
"Well, I know..."
Jiang Kan swallowed hard and said so, but seeing so many tourists in front of him turning their heads to look at him, he felt that his pressure had increased several times.
"Where's the accompaniment, the accompaniment?"
"here."
He handed a USB flash drive the size of a little finger to Yu Kai, who inserted it into the powered speaker, then took out his mobile phone and opened a smart speaker APP.
This is the musical accompaniment of "People Like Me" that the system connected to his computer and copied for him on a USB flash drive last night.
"Are you ready?"
"Ready."
After swallowing hard, Jiang Kan finally calmed down and nodded to him.
Then Yu Kai pressed the play button.
A melodious and melodious prelude, like a meandering stream, flowed out of the speakers and merged into the bustling crowd in front of this small stall, creating light and short ripples.
"Hey, there's someone singing, I haven't heard of it for a long time!"
"This is my first time here. Is this a regular singing stall?"
"This little brother...eh? He looks very old. He must be thirty years old, right?"
…
A group of tourists who were relatively close and happened to pass by them started chirping curiously. A small number of interested people stopped directly to see what the singer's voice was like and whether he could give it to themselves. This trip brought a surprise.
Seeing the gazes of at least dozens of people, Jiang Kan's face turned as red as a ripe peach.
He had never been alone with so many people in his life, and he was so nervous that he kept twisting the seam of his outer thigh with his other hand that was not holding the microphone.
Then, a warm hand touched his shoulder, patting him encouragingly.
He turned his head and saw a pair of familiar eyes full of encouragement.
At this time, the accompaniment had just finished the prelude. Jiang Kan smiled with relief and opened his mouth:
"A good person like me
I should have lived a brilliant life
How come more than twenty years have ended?
Still floating in the sea of people
"
Once he sang, Jiang Kan suddenly felt a strange state.
The crowd in front of him became blurry, and their voices became small and weak. All he could hear was the accompaniment from the speakers and his own singing.
No one can interfere with my singing, as if I have entered a state of "sedation".
"I helped you the first time, but the host will have to work hard on his own in the future!"
Well, it turns out that this is the help provided by the system. Jiang Kan was slightly startled at first, but then he was relieved. As a newcomer, it is normal to help the horse to walk for a while.
"Hey, even though he is an uncle, his voice is so clean and clear!"
The girl with a ponytail who was closest to him pulled her best friend and couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes, although he looks like he is in his thirties or forties, his voice is very young, not like a middle-aged man at all..."
Her best friend also stopped licking the cone in her hand and looked at Jiang Kan who was singing passionately with bright eyes.
"Hey, this uncle has a good voice, he sings very steadily, his enunciation is clear and his words are accurate...and, whose song is this?"
A handsome young man with a fashionable hairstyle and a girl on his arm stopped and turned his head to listen carefully.
"The lyrics of this song are very good. It has a touch of sadness and a mature sense of seeing things in the world..."
A tourist, who was also middle-aged, put down his mobile phone that was taking pictures of the street scene, turned around and faced Jiang Kan, and muttered something.
His brows, which were originally very curious and raised in appreciation, also wrinkled slightly after listening to half of the lyrics of the song. His serious expression seemed to be telling his own feelings about the song...
With the help of the system's "isolation", Jiang Kan soon sang the first song of his singing career easily and naturally.
When the "diaphragm" of the system faded away, Jiang Kan's ears were once again filled with the noisy human voice.
But this time, it was full of applause and cheers.
Almost all the passers-by who stopped to listen to his singing applauded involuntarily, and most of them had smiles of appreciation and encouragement on their faces.
There were also a very few people who looked serious but clapped loudly and vigorously.
Without exception, these people are all middle-aged men who are about the same age as Jiang Kan or older than him.
"Thank you, thank you everyone!"
Seeing so many people supporting and encouraging him, his eyes turned red. He smiled shyly with a restrained and humble attitude that was completely different from the generous and natural singing style just now, and bowed slightly to everyone who encouraged him. Bowed to express gratitude.
"Uncle, what's the name of your song?"
The girl who just dragged her best friend to stop and listen to the song shouted loudly, catching the ears of the people around her.
"Hey... this song is called "Someone Like Me"..."
Before he could finish speaking, the microphone was snatched away by Yu Kai next to him.
"This song is called "Someone Like Me". It is an original song composed, written and sung by this 'uncle' himself! We have uploaded it to the Feixing Music website. Anyone who is interested can give it a listen!"
Yu Kai has been outgoing since he was a child. He has never known what "embarrassment" means. In today's terms, he has a little bit of social awkwardness, but it has just come in handy in this situation.
"Okay, we'll go up and listen in a minute!"
When the little girl saw that this handsome man who sang well and looked very handsome actually responded to her words, she happily waved her cell phone and shouted back.
The tourists nearby also nodded, indicating that they remembered the name of the song.
There are also some people who have already taken pictures of Jiang Kan's performance with their mobile phones, planning to relive it again when they go back.
"Brother, you can't get enough of it. Can you do it again?"
The middle-aged man who was deeply absorbed in the lyrics after listening to it just now, and felt the same way, was also recording Jiang Kan with his mobile phone.
He only felt that his body was numb like an electric shock.
Not only was the song well written, the lyrics also sung into his heart.
Originally, he was angry with his boss at the company yesterday, and his wife and children gave him endless torture when he returned home. Today, he took a day off to relax.
I didn't expect to hear such a great song here.
So he shouted, and his appeal was echoed by everyone, who also shouted:
"Sing it again!"
