Chapter 163 A concert in a busy city

Style: Romance Author: Tea Picking PeriodWords: 4353Update Time: 24/01/18 07:03:21
Chen Xing hasn't eaten barbecue for a long time.

The last time I ate barbecue was when I was studying in Sweet City the year before last, and I went there with my friends. But at that time, he brought his girlfriend with him, and his girlfriend baked the barbecue for him, so he just ate it himself.

So the technology is really bad.

But you can’t let someone you’ve just met less than an hour barbecue for you.

And it’s a treat.

So Chen Xing insisted on doing it by himself.

Anyway, his stomach function is very strong. Under normal circumstances, he can digest the food no matter whether it is cooked or not, and there is no need to worry about parasites.

By the way, if you have this skill, can you go to India?

Clean and hygienic?

[Travel tip: You can do it]

roll!

But he soon discovered something.

Some people really like barbecue, such as Zhou Xueyan and Luo Jianguo. Chen Xing had a vague feeling that Luo Jianguo wanted to bake something for Zhou Xueyan, but Zhou Xueyan also baked a lot, how could he eat other people's food?

Therefore, most of Luo Jianguo's baked goods were divided up by a few bad friends.

Zhou Xueyan is the kind of person who really likes baking, but doesn't like eating very much. When he saw others eating happily, he only took two bites and then started baking again.

Originally, she mainly fed Yang Ying's food, but later she found out that Chen Xing didn't roast it enough. As if she was embarrassed, with the idea of ​​​​making her savior happy and a little bit of selfishness to take care of the handsome boy, she often Put the baked goods into Chen Xing's bowl.

Chen Xing was about the same age as the others, but she didn't know if it was because he studied abroad. She felt that Chen Xing's temperament was really mature, but when they got along with him, she could still find some boyishness.

This quality made her feel very attractive.

Yang Ying also had this idea. She felt that Chen Xing was prettier than the boys in the school, and he was indeed very fashionable... But what she wanted most was the delicious food on the table, and the handsome guys would wait until she finished eating.

The baking tray was already full, and there was nothing to eat for the time being. One of the twins took a wine glass and said, "We have all been at home all winter. We will definitely not get used to it when we first resume training, but there is no need to worry. Take your time, come on, let’s have a drink.”

Chen Xing also followed the trend and picked up his wine glass to drink.

A few boys drank beer, and the girls drank fruit beer. This kind of fruit beer also has alcohol content and is similar to beer, but tastes better.

Chen Xing also wanted to drink this kind of beer. He really didn't like beer.

Might as well drink something white.

"cheers!"

The glass of wine was gurgling and I drank it clean.

Luo Jianguo asked: "Chen Xing, can you play a musical instrument?"

"Um, do you know a little bit about piano?"

"That's awesome. The boys who play the piano are very handsome, except Liang Yu."

Liang Yu poured wine to cover up his embarrassment. He was the keyboard player in the team.

"It's okay." Chen Xing said.

He is not modest, he really only knows a little bit. When Zhou Peng wanted to learn piano, he took him to sign up for a training class. But by that time, both of them had grown up. It was not only difficult to practice, but they still couldn't let go.

After all, the training class was full of children, and they were the only two who were sixteen or seventeen years old.

So Zhou Peng ran away without taking two classes. Chen Xing felt it was a pity and inherited his class hours, plus his own, and studied for about three months.

I didn’t learn anything in three months, but I learned a little bit about the basics.

If Chen Xing is allowed to film the scene, he can pretend to be very skillful and press the keys back and forth on the piano. After some editing, he can probably become a piano prince or something like that.

But when it came to playing, he only knew a few etudes.

And I haven’t practiced for so long that I almost forgot about it.

Everyone started chatting around musical instruments. Even though Yang Ying was petite, she played drums. The twins studied bass, Liang Yu was the keyboard player, Luo Jianguo played the lead guitar and the lead vocal, and Zhou Xueyen also played a little guitar and the lead vocal.

"When did you form the band?" Chen Xing asked.

"We formed a group when we were freshmen. We are all in the same class. We were just having fun anyway. We will probably break up after graduation."

In today's mainstream Chinese music, there is no place for bands anymore. Those who still insist on being a band today have faith. Thinking that they would not be together for long, several people were a little sad.

Then drink.

We didn't eat much barbecue and drank one beer quickly, but everyone had a great time chatting and the twins went to order another box.

It is said that Chen Xing never knew who the twins were, but the one sitting on the left was more active and seemed to be the organizer of the band. He also said some of the words to persuade them to drink.

Although the two girls drank fruit beer, their faces turned red.

After Liang Yu drank too much, she began to talk more and asked Chen Xing: "Brother, what is your favorite song?"

Chen Xing thought for a while and said: "It should be Jay Chou's clock in the opposite direction. I am his fan."

"What about the band?"

"The band..." Chen Xing took a breath of cold air.

He didn't seem to have heard much of the band.

"Does killing that SJZ person count?"

"Forget it, why don't you count it? The song of Universal Youth Hostel is a classic." Liang Yu shook her head and said, "Then guess what song I like best?"

How could I know!

How can I guess this?

Yang Ying suddenly laughed and said: "How can you make people guess? Chen Xing, let me give you a hint, cough cough..." Yang Ying cleared her throat and said, "Just this little money? I can sing for one night at most."

"Oh oh oh!!" Chen Xing remembered. He had heard it on station B, but he didn't know what song it was.

"Second-hand roses!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Liang Yu was very excited and sang, "If the east is not bright, the west will be bright~ I will bask in the sunset and feel sad~"

"Hahaha."

There was laughter and laughter at the dinner table.

Chen Xing envied their youthful state. This feeling was something he had never experienced when he was studying in a higher vocational school. Is this the charm of music? I don’t know if I will have such friends when I get to Paris in the future.

Someone noticed the joyful atmosphere at their table and came over with a guitar in his arms and asked: "Brothers and sisters, do you want to order some songs? It costs ten yuan a song. You can sing most popular songs."

Zhou Xueyan looked at his guitar and asked Chen Xing: "Chen Xing, how is your singing?"

"good."

During the time when he was hanging around, he skipped classes and sang with his friends every day, and he practiced well. Among his friends in his hometown, he was the best singer, and none of the girls he called to sing with him were as good as him.

"Okay, handsome guy, let us borrow your guitar."

Zhou Xueyan's face was red and she looked cute, making this guy who came to make money not know how to refuse.

Luo Jianguo said quickly: "Don't worry, we are in a band and we will never damage your guitar. How about we give you fifty yuan and rent it?"

When he heard that there was fifty yuan, the little brother nodded quickly: "That's okay."

Zhou Xueyan hugged the guitar and stepped on the bench boldly. The denim jacket and baseball cap made her handsome at this moment. The row of dyed long hair under the baseball cap revealed different colors as she moved.

Chen Xing was very sensitive to colors and stared at her hair subconsciously.

"Brothers, sing a song to kill that SJZ guy?"

"good!"

"no problem."

Several of them are members of the band, so they will definitely be able to sing. Because people who have learned musical instruments can easily control the pitch, and those who are completely tone-deaf will not feel a love for music, let alone join a band.

Everyone agrees that people who don’t remember the words turn on their phones to look for the lyrics.

In fact, everyone was almost drunk at this time, and they were much more courageous than before.

Chen Xing's drinking capacity has never been good. When he was studying, he only drank two bottles of beer. Last year, he drank too much red wine and white wine with friends in society, and now it has evolved to four bottles of beer.

His fourth bottle of beer has been opened and is now nearing the bottom.

I'm at the stage where I don't feel drunk, but I still shake when I walk.

But singing?

That must be no problem. Being unconscious doesn't affect your singing, right?

Zhou Xueyan nodded slightly and started playing the guitar, while Liang Yu slapped her hands on the table, as if playing a drum or a rhythm instrument.

"I get off work at six o'clock in the evening and change out of my clothes in the pharmaceutical factory. My wife is making porridge and I'm going to drink a few bottles of beer..."

The voices of several people cooperated perfectly, and they were more emotionally invested in the drunken state, which made them sing the song very beautifully. The guitar guy who came to promote himself was a little confused.

You all sing so well?

I told you earlier, I feel like a clown.

Liang Yu was probably really drunk, so she ran to her brother and borrowed a small microphone that was attached to her collar, and sang: "This is how we live for thirty years! Until the building collapses! The darkness deep in the clouds, A landscape that drowns my heart!”

The chorus was so loud that guests at the surrounding tables heard it.

Many people passing by outside gradually slowed down and even stopped.

The customers carrying the dishes and the waiters in the store, as long as they heard the sound of their singing, stood at the door of the store and looked this way, and even the noisy sound of the night market could not be heard for the time being.

"Defend her life! Until the building collapses!"

"Night covers the North China Plain, and sadness soaks her face!"

Zhou Xueyan didn't sing, she was very involved in playing the guitar, and now it was her solo time.

Time seemed to stop around them until they finished singing the song.

Applause rang out the moment the guitar stopped.

"Nice singing!"

“It sounds so good, let’s play one more!”

"One more song!"

Chen Xing is okay, he is just very happy in his heart. No matter who is recognized by the public, he will be as happy as him. But as a campus band, Zhou Xueyan and the others had never experienced the feeling of being shouted at by countless people for an encore.

An impulse grew in their hearts.

"What about another song?" Zhou Xueyen suggested.

"Okay." Several people agreed.

Chen Xing said: "How about you guys sing? I want to be an audience."

"Hey, you can't be an audience." Zhou Xueyan said with a smile, and then handed the guitar to Luo Jianguo, "You want to play?"

"good."

Luo Jianguo's guitar playing skills are much better than hers. On such a rare stage, she wants to show the best of the band. As for Chen Xing, his singing level has been recognized by himself.

Liang Yu clenched her fists and said excitedly: "Let's sing Xian'er!"

"But Chen Xing can't."

Chen Xing said: "I think I know the lyrics and can sing."

Do you know what KTV’s Mai Ba is?

Chen Xing may not know the name of the song requested by others, but he can sing it when he gets the microphone. This is Mai Ba. He usually listens to too many songs. He doesn’t know the names of many songs, but he has definitely heard them.

So a few more people started singing again.

The surrounding audience also liked to listen and were very supportive.

The twins went to nearby singers to borrow guitars, and even found an electric guitar... Since these singers couldn't make any money now, they simply lent it to them and watched as an audience.

The barbecue restaurant even brought out speakers and microphones that were only used during events. Yang Ying was a bit regretful that there was no drum set here and she couldn't show her talents, but she sang very well.

A few people may not be able to sing very well, and they are certainly not as good as professional singers.

But the way they are devoted when they are drunk is something that many street singers cannot express. There is a very special tension, as if they are a famous band.

Is this called a typhoon?

Chen Xing didn't know that he was completely drunk as soon as the alcohol hit him.

He remembered what he was doing, but he was completely crazy. It was as if he had returned to his teenage years, when he didn't have to think about his family or his own future. He freed his nature all day long and enjoyed freedom in school.

Jump around with your friends and do what you love.

so comfortable.

At one o'clock in the morning, I will definitely not be able to go back to school.

Everyone drank too much and didn't have much money, so they opened two rooms in a nearby hotel. Several boys lived in one room. Some slept on the bed, some slept on the sofa, and some slept on the hotel carpet. .

Chen Xing is the one sleeping on the sofa.

As for why they didn't open more rooms... Chen Xing used to be someone who would sleep when he was drunk. It was amazing to sing with them in the night market. Once he stopped, of course he fell asleep.

He didn't even know where he slept, and of course there was no way he could get more rooms.

Wake up the next day.

"My neck hurts..."

Chen Xing won't have a headache the next day when he's drunk, which is considered a talent of his. But sleeping on the sofa also puts a lot of pressure on your neck. If you sleep for a longer period of time, you will probably have a stiff neck.

The room smelled of alcohol and was in a mess. The instant noodles and drinks were a little consumed, and one was knocked over, almost spilling in front of the twins sleeping on the floor.

This taste...

Chen Xing resisted the disgusting desire, opened the window for ventilation, then went to the bathroom to wash his face and looked through the photo album in the camera.

There were many photos taken yesterday, some of which he didn't even know when they were taken.

No, didn’t I always remember things yesterday? In the end, I fell asleep when everyone decided to go to the hotel. Why were there so many photos that I didn't remember at all?

Judging from the situation, it seems that Chen Xing went down to take the photo while a few of them were singing.

How strange.

(End of chapter)