Lu Ren insisted on leaving, and Kimura Tatsuya couldn't force him to stay.
Let it be.
However, when this incident happened, Kimura Tatsuya sobered up a lot. Seeing that all three members of the band looked gloomy, he lost the motivation to continue reprimanding them.
That’s it, that’s it.
Most of what needs to be said is said, and the rest is up to them to comprehend on their own.
As soon as the press conference was over, he left and officially started his solo journey.
To this end, Kimura Tatsuya also specially prepared a new song - "I Want to See the Real You"
That is his most satisfying masterpiece to date.
He will then perform it as his final song in front of tens of thousands of people.
And show your feelings to some ugly guy.
From beginning to end, he has been waiting for someone to come back.
Feelings that are usually difficult to express or are too shy to express can definitely be conveyed with the help of songs.
Kimura Tatsuya was convinced.
Certainly possible.
Thinking of this, he felt much better and smiled at Conan, "Little brother, do you want to sing a song?"
"Ah? I can't do it." Conan waved his hands repeatedly, "I don't sing well."
The tone deaf person is very self-conscious.
But his self-awareness turned into inferiority in the eyes of some people.
Such familiar low self-esteem stung Kimura Tatsuya's heart.
"Be confident." Kimura Tatsuya walked to the center of the stage, took off the microphone from the stand, put it into Conan's hand, and then patted him on the shoulder.
"No one is born singing well. Practice more. Whatever you want to sing, I can help you."
"Then let's be truthful."
"It's a song from Two-Mix. It's in good taste." Kimura Tatsuya was stunned for a moment. He thought that for such a young child, he just sang children's songs like "Light a Little Star".
"Ahem." As the prelude sounded, Conan cleared his throat, closed his eyes, and entered his own singing world...
From this moment on, the people in the box faced the darkest moment unprepared.
Noise refers to the sound emitted when the sound-emitting body vibrates irregularly, usually measured in decibels.
The stronger the decibel, the stronger the noise, which will affect people's normal life more.
If measured in decibels, Conan's singing is not noise.
But if we consider it from the perspective of its impact on people's normal lives, Conan's singing is no surprise and deserves to be the noise.
His singing voice was not very high, but the listeners felt dizzy, tinnitus, nausea and vomiting.
Let me give you an example that is not very relevant but very vivid.
In the quiet classroom, there is a person standing on the podium. The man had very long fingernails. He stretched out his hands, curled his fingers, and began to scratch the blackboard with his nails.
The movements are sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, and there is no pattern at all.
Conan's singing is a sonata of death intertwined by dozens or even dozens of people writing on the blackboard at the same time.
It's hard to imagine that this is a sound that humans can make.
This is more like the terrifying syllables that some indescribable taboo things whispered that disturbed people's minds in the ancient times before human civilization was born.
Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn.
...
At the same time, something happened on Lu Ren's side.
Without warning, he began to fall flat on the ground.
Yes, it's the kind of flat fall where the left foot stumbles over the right foot. In reality, generally no one can fall out.
And it didn’t matter if he fell once, he kept falling there.
As soon as he stood up, he fell down again after taking only two steps.
This made Lu Ren suspicious. He stood up, holding on to the wall and stopped walking forward.
His current situation is too strange. Something must be wrong.
Body and soul are not compatible? Caused him to lose physical coordination?
So why is this happening now?
Lu Ren fired an appraisal at himself.
[Lu Ren (male)
Status, health (APTX enhanced)
Skills, Introduction to Cooking, Introduction to Foreign Languages, Fighting Specialization (Master), Firearms Specialization (Master), Writing Specialization
Special skills, luck]
No problem, just like before...
Wait a minute, there is something different.
If he remembered correctly, the color of luck was pure gold, bright and bright. Why is it dark gold now?
Lu Ren waved his appraisal at Lucky.
【
Lucky
All the gifts of fate have chips behind them. Your luck will not improve, but you can use it to ward off disasters.
Countdown: 5 hours and 59 minutes]
This is......
His luck was consumed and he avoided a disaster?
So he just kept falling flat on the ground?
Where can it be consumed? What kind of disaster did you resist again?
There is no explanation for this either.
Lu Ren frowned and thought for a moment, but couldn't think of a reason.
never mind. Anyway, that disaster has been averted. It doesn't matter what it is.
At least it shows that this golden skill is not a decoration.
It's really useful in times of trouble.
Besides, it's not the worst case scenario he imagined just now.
Already very good.
It's just that he can't make a living, and with his current luck...
Lu Ren suspected that the waiter would accidentally drop the food on him when serving the food, and then he would drop it flat on the ground.
Thinking about that picture makes my teeth hurt. It's better to just go back to the box and stay there.
Once the case is solved, go home quickly and get some sleep to get through this unlucky day.
Lu Ren made up his mind, turned around and fell to the ground again.
"..."
Just outrageous.
...
"Unrepressible enthusiasm guides us towards an ideal future. The answer is always you!"
The song ended and Conan opened his eyes.
As a result, it was found that the eyes of everyone present were dull and motionless, as if the time pause button had been pressed.
...You insisted on letting me sing it.
He was silent for a moment and placed the microphone on the table. Then he looked around again and found that several people still had no reaction. Still the same after waiting for a while.
Then you can only...
Continue to wait.
Conan felt a little guilty now and didn't dare to take the initiative to wake up these people.
Fortunately, not long after, the box door was pushed open from outside.
Lu Ren held on to the door frame and was surprised to find that something was wrong in the box. .
Are you playing one-two-three wooden man?
Why are you so motionless?
"Brother Ren, you are back." At this moment, Conan saw his savior and found his backbone.
He immediately got off the sofa and ran towards Lu Ren, preparing to hide behind him.
In this way, even if a few of the awakened people are evil-minded, there is no need to be afraid.
Lu Ren is enough to protect him.
Covered reporters are trustworthy.
But before Conan took two steps, he noticed with keen eyes that Lu Ren was wet all over, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his clothes and trousers were dripping.
"Brother Ren, what are you doing?"
"I accidentally fell when I came back. It's okay. I just washed it with water." Lu Ren didn't want to mention it anymore. He had more than one fall.
If it weren't for his low sense of existence, he would be on the Mihua Morning News tomorrow.
"A man in black was rolling around near the station, suspected of drinking fake wine and becoming delirious"
Thanks to his body's resistance, most people would have been bruised and swollen by now.
"What happened to them?"
"I'm not sure either. That's all it will be."
"That's really weird."
"yes."
ps: The truth that Conan sang was the OP theme song that appeared later, in 1997. It's 1995 now, this is emmm. Everyone understands the spirit.
