Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back

A dense barrage flashed across the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Gifts are constantly swiping.

Useful words are shouting: "The Great Demon King, the Great Demon King, the Great Demon King!"

Some are brushing: "There is a boy?????"

"Being a mother?"

"This string of question marks is for those who are mothers. This is obviously a boyfriend... Fuck!"

"Scatter dog food?"

For the big devil who has a boyfriend, her fans are overwhelmed with surprise, surprise and curiosity. They are not traffic stars chasing after human beings. It is better to have a boyfriend than disappear for five years, but spreading dog food is She is wrong.

All of a sudden, my heart was pierced everywhere, and my stubbornness continued.

But there is also a clear stream, "The dog food party is here—"

"Online dog abuse!"

"This dog food is fresh and edible."

"It's much more delicious than watching dog food from sneak shots."

Hou Bing tried to see a little bit clearly in the dense barrage, but he couldn't see clearly, but it didn't prevent him from swiping a bunch of lemons, "You are still throwing dog food on the show, you are getting more and more excessive."

Jiang Yang said that the more dogs think of dog food.

Later, the Great Demon King answered how he felt about singing in front of the audience again, and signed some posters as gifts.

As the music director of this program, she pointed out the scene again. After the time was about, she put on her earbuds, put on a baseball cap, and got out of the car. Accompanied by sister Xia and her assistant, they shuttled around in the crowd. Go to the scene.

The screen in the live broadcast room is divided into two.

One followed the big demon king to the scene. After seeing the camera behind him, many people realized that it was a celebrity who passed by them just now. Only a very few people recognized Li Qingning and took out their mobile phones to take pictures happily.

Li Qingning waved to them.

The other half of the screen in the live broadcast room is switched to the scene.

Some of the passers-by were watching the live broadcast. I don’t know who saw the mobile phone. When they suddenly realized that the scene was right next to them, they exclaimed. Anyuan's side with lights.

Just then, subtitles appeared in the live broadcast room: "Someone Like Me"

Composer/Lyricist: Anonymous

Composer: Li Yu

In the screen of the live broadcast room, Anyuan and the others didn't move at all. While everyone was watching, Li Qingning took the microphone from the staff when he was about to go down the steps, and put it in front of his lips.

Then--

A cool and lonely whistle sounded, completely blocking the flow of people like a water cut off.

They looked up and saw the Great Demon King walking up the steps, with the brim of his hat very low, his head bowed, and the whistle came from the microphone in her hand.

Li Qingning adapted the arrangement of this song, and added this whistle at the front.

For a song, composition is important.

Arrangement is equally important.

The function of the arrangement is to bring the listeners into the right situation, and make it easier for the listeners to comprehend the melody and lyrics of the composition.

Now the environment is noisy, the cool and slightly lonely and sad whistle, with the help of the sound, is clearly transmitted to everywhere, almost immediately peeling off the environment, pulling the minds of all passers-by, allowing them to enter the artistic conception of singing.

The sadness of the whistle is a word of departure for passers-by.

The audience in front of the live broadcast room faced the gap of the camera, and after hearing this whistle, they were even more amazed.

"Wow!"

"It's so handsome!"

"The big devil is still the big devil, I wouldn't play without her."

"This stage style is too familiar!"

"She has come back!!!"

Jiang Yang also widened his eyes.

handsome!

so handsome!

Li Qingning's whistling sadness was attracting other people's attention, but it was tugging at his heartstrings, and once pulled Jiang Yang into a state of unconfidence. Did I really marry this cool and sassy big devil?

Hou Bing and Xiao Yang were also very surprised.

They looked back at Jiang Yang, "I remember a time when you showed off that you couldn't sing well, but you whistled well?... Sister Ning has wronged herself too much, and she has the nerve to say it's good for your hooligan whistle."

Jiang Yang scratched his head in embarrassment.

Whistling for ten seconds, An Yuan and the others picked up the soundtrack, the big devil raised his head, smiled and waved to the people around him.

She put the microphone on the stand.

All passers-by stop, they either take out their mobile phones, or stand on tiptoes. Their busy bodies and tense nerves are relaxed at this moment, or the music is taken away, so that they forget their physical fatigue and the sorrows of life.

Putao stood with her father, she couldn't see the excitement in front of her, as if she and they were not from the same world.

until--

"An excellent person like me should have lived a splendid life..."

The voice of the Great Demon King echoed in the open space, like a cool breeze blowing from the flat ground in hot weather. With her as the center, her voice whizzed past like the wind, extinguishing all the sweat and dryness on everyone's body, making people feel like in a cloud of rain.

"A smart person like me has long since bid farewell to innocence..."

Word by word, sentence by paragraph.

Raindrops fall on the pond of the heart, making ripples circle after circle.

"Why."

Xiao Yang and Hou Bing sighed.

When they roasted sweet potatoes in front of Wang Gang's house, they were full of self-confidence, considered themselves extraordinary, conceited to the sky, and only felt that when they grew up, this world would allow them to do a lot.

Although they regard Jiang Yang as the most likely way to get rich, they are also the most shameless.

But now—

They are confused, they are looking, but what they are looking for is just to live without doing anything, even if they deliver food every day in the wind and rain, and let the leaders wear small shoes.

As expected of the Great Demon King, he is merciless in piercing his heart.

It's a pity that Xiao Yang couldn't see the stage. He was a bit short, and the crowd blocked him again.

"come here!"

Hou Bing greeted them and went to the stall owner's dining car.

This dining car was originally a mobile dining car, and later opened a store here. Many people don't know that the boss had remodeled the roof of the car to have seats, but unfortunately it was not safe, so the relevant department removed it for him, but the ladder is still there.

Hou Bing often delivers food, and he is familiar with the boss, so he knows this.

He pulled out the ladder by himself, set it up, and led Jiang Yang and the others up to the roof of the dining car. Now they stood taller than everyone else, standing directly opposite the big devil, watching the performance of the big devil Clearly.

The light here also illuminated them quite brightly, and a gust of wind blew through Jiang Yang's hair.

Li Qingning glanced over there, and whistled again.

Many people chewed and recalled the lyrics just now while whistling.

yes.

Why did a person as excellent as me, as smart as me, as yearning for love as I am, as unwilling to be ordinary as me become a confused, vulgar, cowardly, lonely, mediocre, inexplicable person?

When they were young, life was just a blank sheet of paper on which they wrote all kinds of wishes, musicians, painters, directors, scientists, doctors, engineers, rich people, adventurers, and generals. They think that when they reach the other shore of adults, these things will make them extraordinary, but when they grow up, they realize that life is a maze. They wake up when they are doing it, they fade away when they like and love, and they die when they are alive.

The whistles are exhausted.

The roof of the Damo Dynasty made a heart-to-heart gesture with his thumb and index finger, and continued to sing.

Hou Bing: ...

Xiao Yang: "Stand tall and eat good dog food."

"...a lonely person like me, a stupid person like me, a person like me who is unwilling to be ordinary..."

Many people began to look back at the past while the Great Demon King kept asking himself.

When I was just studying, the kid who wrote Lingyun's lofty ambitions stood there, and they stood here. That child must despise him when he sees them hunched over and lifeless, with bloodshot eyes.

In fact, they also despise themselves.

But life is like this.

Many people spend their whole lives, no matter how hard they try, they are just ordinary people, just like a grain of dust, no matter how hard they try to float, they are still just a grain of dust in this city. This city will not have any nostalgia for you, and even think that you have dirty the city.