Zhao Ziluo listened patiently to the other party singing "Invisible Wings", and Priscilla Li sang another song "Little Lucky".
He finally couldn't help but raised his hand.
The waiter came over quickly: "Sir, do you need anything?"
Zhao Ziluo pointed at Priscilla Li: "Let her go down."
"What are you singing about?"
The waiter looked at him awkwardly, unsure for a moment if he was here to cause trouble.
The next second, a thick stack of Baodao coins was slapped on the table.
"She gets off and I get on. Just one song, okay?"
The waiter did a little visual inspection, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Hold on!"
Five minutes later, Priscilla Li sat down at the bar dissatisfied.
"Sister Li, what's wrong?" the bartender asked curiously while wiping the glass.
Priscilla Li looked at the main stage with disgust - a man wearing a baseball cap was slowly walking onto the stage, tuning a guitar.
"I don't know where this low-level attitude comes from!" She fiddled with her curly hair and said displeasedly: "I insist on singing a song by myself!!"
“I still think Lin Mu’s singing is not good!”
"Huh?" The bartender also raised his head and looked at the main stage in surprise, and after a while he said, "Looks like he's a college student?"
"Are you crazy to want to be famous?"
Priscilla Li glared at the bartender: "Someone else just paid for 30,000 Baodao coins!!"
At this moment, a melodious guitar sound sounded.
Priscilla Li was about to continue to complain, but when she opened her mouth, she suddenly paused!
Smooth.
No sense of sluggishness!
And...this music is beautiful!
It's not just her.
The sudden sound of guitar attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.
Many women already whistled when they saw a handsome young man on stage.
Zhao Ziluo had never heard of it. When the prelude of the song started playing, he was completely immersed in it.
My feet tapped lightly, my head nodded rhythmically, and there was no modulus 321 in my mind. When a certain syllable sounds, everything just falls into place.
As the guitar strings plucked, he spoke softly: "That girl is as precocious as a rose. She never relies on anyone."
All the whistles and cheers stopped abruptly when the first sentence came out.
Zhao Ziluo closed his eyes and continued singing: "I will experience the paradox and sharpness of love early in the morning."
"She admitted regret but never mentioned sadness."
Sounds good! !
With just a few words, everyone in the bar turned around!
New songs I’ve never heard before! !
The customers looked at the boy on the main stage in surprise, with his baseball cap covering his face, but the emotion of investment could be felt even in the audience!
"Are all kids nowadays... so powerful?"
A middle-aged man with gray hair looked at the stage in astonishment and murmured: "Student? From which school?"
The man next to him smiled and said, "Professor Liu, don't worry about that school. It's definitely not from our Huagang Art School."
"Shh..." The middle-aged woman at the same table raised her finger and glared at them: "Listen well!"
“There’s something to this song!”
The scene suddenly fell silent, and Zhao Ziluo didn't notice it at all.
Emotional investment is the basic quality of a singer!
All he could think about now was Priscilla Li in the photo and the punk girl he just saw.
Love, collapse, degradation, strength... Although I closed my eyes, I seemed to have seen Priscilla Li's life.
"She is used to facing the night with her eyes open, stubborn and speechless."
"I just want to know which one is darker, the heart or the night."
His voice naturally rose: "Don't ask her to believe that love has no regrets. Love has no regrets. It's too absolute."
At the bar, the bartender was the first to react and shrugged: "That's it."
"Sister Li, I really don't think I can sing better than you."
However, Priscilla Li did not answer.
The bartender looked over in surprise.
Priscilla Li stood up at some point.
Under the dim light, the corners of her eyes turned slightly red as she stared at the stage!
The hand holding the cup was trembling slightly!
Yes.
Zhao Ziluo's singing skills are indeed average.
But this song!
Flying fairy from heaven!
It was like a sword, piercing straight into her heart!
"She never thought love was the most beautiful!"
"She said it was all hypocrisy!!"
Zhao Ziluo's voice was released, and at the same time, he suddenly felt light flickering outside his eyelids.
He finally opened his eyes and took a look.
At some point, the lights in the bar had been changed to ambiguous colors.
At the corner, the waiter was chatting with a middle-aged man. The man saw his gaze and immediately gave a thumbs up.
Anyone who is not deaf can hear the excellence of this song!
Zhao Ziluo smiled slightly and sang loudly: "Like a rose in the wilderness, with fragile stamens!"
"Think about welcoming the rain during the dry season!"
"So warm yet ambiguous, so paradoxical!"
“Let that intuition speak for itself!!”
"She keeps giving, and every time she gives, it's impromptu!"
“It’s okay to have your heart broken!”
"If you give with all your heart, but feel cold and discouraged! How tiring it would be!!"
Snapped--! Before the song ended, two "pa" sounds sounded at the same time!
At Professor Liu's table, all the professors stood up!
He looked at Zhao Ziluo as if he were a ghost.
Is this a lyric?
What a magical lyrics!
Wilderness rose, fragile stamens.
Warm but ambiguous, so plausible.
Definitely not some newbie in school who rhymes for the sake of rhyming!
But...
But...
"Art!" Professor Liu's eyes almost burst into flames: "This is the art of songs! The art of lyrics!!"
The woman was also shocked: "Who is this? Isn't it a student of our Huagang Art School?"
"Composing, arranging, and writing lyrics...it's so mature!"
“Hey, hey, hey—!” The customer behind was unhappy: “Sit down! Others are watching too!”
Compared to the professor's surprise.
Over at the bar, Priscilla Li was completely stunned.
The second "pop".
It was the sound of her water glass falling to the ground.
At this moment, she felt that her soul was trembling!
She couldn't help but reach out and cover her chest.
it hurts……
Those old stories are revealed little by little by these ruthless lyrics, and then the pus inside is gouged out.
Those she dared not ring.
Those she didn't want to face.
On an unexpected night.
By a boy I never knew.
Total release!
Although the other party did not name him.
But she knew.
This song is just for her!
Zhao Ziluo's eyes looked over and fell directly on Priscilla Li.
She shuddered.
"As decadent as a ghost hiding in my heart."
"Follow like a demon."
“It’s useless for hurtful words to always come from gentle lips.”
...As the lyrics progressed from sentence to sentence, Priscilla Li could no longer stand.
singer.
Good singer.
More emotional than the average person!
She lowered her head, trembled slightly, and slumped on the chair.
She tried not to cry.
But tears came out of my eyes unsatisfactorily.
Don't listen to orders at all!
"Like a rose in the wilderness, with its fragile stamens!"
"Think about welcoming the rain during the dry season!"
During the second chorus, Zhao Ziluo’s voice was fully turned on.
There is no skill in singing.
But there are deep feelings!
In the last few sentences, he even screamed.
"So warm yet ambiguous, so paradoxical!"
“Let that intuition speak for itself!!”
Priscilla Li's vision was hazy.
She resisted, trying not to burst into tears.
This song simply opened her heart. Let her face her riddled heart and tell her: Don't be afraid!
Touched and saddened, the river flows in my heart.
She could only close her eyes and sob softly.
She heard it.
Those roars were questions to her.
You are a popular fried chicken on the front line back then.
That's it now?
Don’t you even take your job seriously?
Willing to fall!
When the third chorus sounded, almost everyone in the audience was singing along, and even those who couldn't sing hummed softly.
"Like a hangover that lasts until dawn!"
"It's right to think about it, she said! Who is afraid of whom!!"
With the last chord, the song ends.
Zhao Ziluo breathed a long sigh of relief.
There was no applause.
He doesn't care about applause either.
I just took a deep look at Priscilla Li and was about to leave when suddenly, the whole audience burst into applause!
"It sounds good! It sounds good!!"
"A sonorous rose? It sounds really nice!"
"Fuck! I haven't heard such an exciting song in a long time!"
"Comparable to "Little Lucky"!!"
"Ah? I think it sounds much better than "Little Lucky"!"
steel Roses.
The masterpiece of the superstar Lin Yilian on earth!
Lyricist: Li Zongsheng!
No one would object to calling this guy Samsung Music God.
Composer: Lin Yilian.
Hmm... It should be a blast.
If this song doesn't blow up the scene, then there's something wrong with the audience.
"Awesome!" "It sounds great!"
Under the farewell of customers on both sides of the bar, Zhao Ziluo returned to his seat.
He planned to listen to Priscilla Lee's later songs.
If the sonorous roses cannot move her.
That’s an Adou who can’t be helped!
But before Priscilla Li came on stage, two middle-aged men and women in their forties had already walked over quickly holding wine glasses.
"Hello, classmate." Professor Liu sat down with a smile: "I am Liu Fanghua, professor of the Vocal Music Department of Huagang Art School."
"This is Professor Chen Lingshan from the Department of Song and Song."
Zhao Ziluo thought for a while and finally remembered.
Huagang Art School—Baodao Artist Huangpu Military Academy!
The only artist school in Baodao, all Baodao artists come from Huagang!
"Ah...hello, hello."
Zhao Ziluo picked up the cup and clinked it with the two of them.
As they got closer, Professor Chen suddenly let out a sigh and asked doubtfully: "Classmate, are you an artist?"
Zhao Ziluo smiled and said, "No."
"Yes?" Professor Liu was also a little suspicious: "I think you look familiar!"
Of course... Zhao Ziluo showed up during the Golden Orchid Awards a few days ago.
"It's really not true."
Professor Liu refused to give up: "Then you are an insider?"
Zhao Ziluo couldn't help but laugh: "Yes."
Unexpectedly, Professor Chen didn't even think about who he was, and asked directly: "Are you doing songwriting or singing? No... it should be creation. With your techniques and ideas, I shouldn't have heard of your name!"
If you are a creative artist in the industry, you will probably be so excited that you will tell yourself your family name when you hear the two professors Hua Gang asking about it!
But Zhao Ziluo only felt a little embarrassed.
"Actually...you may have heard of it."
"Who?" the two professors asked in unison.
The current Longbao entertainment industry cannot let such a good newcomer be buried!
