I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 17 I Want Big Waves, Not Clear Water

Of course, the audience cheered and applauded, especially when a group of fairies crowded the stage to congratulate and cheer.

Lu Xi still didn't bite Jing Xiaoqiang's tongue hard, it's something to eat.

He just expressed his attitude fiercely with his eyes.

In fact, he is still encouraging himself.

Jing Xiaoqiang despised, play this with me?

I really don't want to fight with fairies at this time!
It didn't fly with a palm, and the soft lips were also delicious, and it smelled a little orange. He reached out and tickled lightly at an angle that the audience couldn't see.

Lu Xi suddenly let go.

Jing Xiaoqiang was as ordinary as eating an orange: "I'm sorry, I disturbed everyone during work hours, I will present two songs to you today, let me see what else is there... Song, um, I will send you a serenade in the middle of the month. For everyone, I hope you like it, thank you..."

After speaking, he avoided the microphone and whispered to the blushing girl: "I'm at work. How does it feel to be harassed by guests while you work?"

Lu Xi didn't feel that he paid by mistake, but he was sorry, oh oh oh, and then he retreated to the side of the stage, but he stopped dancing, so his eyes were locked on Jing Xiaoqiang, and the light in his eyes was seen by everyone. come out.

Huang Xuerong and the others gave up completely.

See what kind of suitors these are.

Sure enough, Jing Xiaoqiang sang four popular Hong Kong and Taiwan songs in one breath today, which is considered compensation for the impact of personal affairs on work.

In fact, his subconscious is also a little turbulent. Such a beautiful girl takes the initiative to show love, no matter how sophisticated her mentality is, her youthful and passionate body reaction, and the secretion of dopamine cannot be controlled by others.

Luckily he can control it, because he knows it's just biological instinct.

Singing is indeed an excellent way to regulate your emotions.

With his now more and more proficient smoke voice interpretation, it is completely expressed in the way he understands.

It doesn't matter what the original singing is. Anyway, looking at the lyrics book, Cantonese is sung according to the Mandarin. Although sometimes I feel that the pitch is not so suitable, it is not important, and it can be suppressed by the unique voice.

At this time, the skills of the part-time musicians also showed. How Xiaoqiang sang, they could adjust how to ensure that the accompaniment mood matched the singing style.

This is a relatively high-end realm, but for the masters of the symphony orchestra, there is no problem at all.

Very engaged and enjoyable.

They also don't like playing a song over and over until they vomit.

Dance fans are surprised, so many fairies, so many romantic love songs, so enjoyable!
With all kinds of invitations with a gentleman's demeanor, Huang Xuerong wanted to stick this makeup on his face with all-purpose glue!
But the most surprising person is probably the dance hall manager. Since Jing Xiaoqiang is willing to sing other people's songs, he still has such an obvious self-style recognition.

Then come out with tapes again, that's where the big money comes from.

Hurry up to the old concierge and call the people from the audio-visual publishing house to hear the effect.

So when Jing Xiaoqiang sang after seven o'clock, when he was resting as usual, a few guys who were obsessed with money were already waiting for him with smiles: "I'll record another tape right away? Or use Robert's name, it will definitely be popular, and then put together a concert. Go to the cave!"

In fact, there are countless tapes that cover and sell popular these days. The older generation of acupoint singers all rely on this to first spread the popularity of the market, and then go acupoints all over the country. That is to make money and make money.

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't want to be so tired: "It's almost enough, let's talk about it."

The manager of the ballroom looked at the long-legged beauty who was sitting in the corner of the door a meter or two away, and had become gentle and virtuous. He thought that Jing Xiaoqiang was full of tadpoles.

He quickly rounded up the field: "Old Ding, you have heard enough, you are busy with you, we will go to prepare and enter the shed in two days, this is a good voice that Professor Zhou of the Conservatory of Music has warned, let's talk about it, talk about it... …”

He also winked at Jing Xiaoqiang, meaning to go pick up a girl quickly!
Jing Xiaoqiang sneered, picked up the plastic lunch box he put in the corner to supplement nutrition, and sang at one breath for half an hour, which was considered aerobic exercise, and it was even more helpful to his current lung capacity, so he had to eat and drink quickly.

Now Lu Xi is the kind of person who sees Xi Shi in love no matter what he looks at. He stretches his neck to see what's in the lunch box, but he doesn't dare to stand up and disturb Jing Xiaoqiang.

In short, it is a state of love that is precarious.

Her colleagues looked anxious and came to help: "Xiaoqiang, look at Xixi's eyes, you can't hide if you like someone."

Jing Xiaoqiang turned a blind eye: "If you like a few more, you can hide it."

The girl thought about it for a while before she laughed and turned around and ran away.

Lu Xi didn't smile: "you may think I'm very casual, but I really don't like to be disturbed at work, so I only like one!"

Jing Xiaoqiang chewed slowly, tried his best to convert chicken breast and broccoli into energy, and said with a bulging voice: "I can't do it, you see, you like me because you are attracted by singing or appearance, I actually You don’t even know what kind of character it is, this is the stimulant secretion of phenylethylamine, it may fade from a few months to a year, and the average does not exceed [-] months…”

The flight attendants of the 90s are really relatively simple and dumbfounded. What kind of scientific theory is this?

Sounds intimidating.

Jing Xiaoqiang is very proficient: "I have it too, but I understand that it's just hormone secretion. It will be secreted every time I see a beautiful woman. You see, I have to touch beautiful women every day at work. Doesn't it bother me to be my girlfriend? Men are very specific. , the beautiful woman I always like, for people like me, marriage and love are a drag on the girl, it is better to be simple and straightforward, don’t care about going to bed, get up and go by yourself, everyone solves each other’s physical needs, and talking about relationships is too troublesome.”

Lu Xi's mouth was half-open, staring at the shameless hooligan.

When Jing Xiaoqiang said this, his eyes were fixed on the beautiful woman on the dance floor. This was a bit scary, but it was also what he said in his heart: "There are so many forests under the sky, why do you have to smash a tree, and everyone will see each other in the end? What are you two hating about?"

After eating, rehydrate, and it may be more appropriate to have an electrolyte shot made into a sports drink at this time.

Or, try making soup?

Watching the gap between the band's performances, put away the lunch box, nodded to the drummer, and Jing Xiaoqiang returned to the stage.

He also seems to feel that he should challenge some different songs and hone his singing skills.

But he didn't notice that the keyboard player quietly pressed the tape recorder beside him, which was something that Professor Zhou specifically instructed.

As long as Jing Xiaoqiang sang different songs, he tried to record them as much as possible.

Without showing any trace of the guitar, he leaned next to a studio-grade pickup mic specially tuned from the Conservatory of Music.

Then Lu Xi squatted and quietly moved to Jing Xiaoqiang's lunch box, opened it curiously, and sniffed with wide eyes like an owl, not even letting go of the water glass.

A little doubt about Jing Xiaoqiang's dining habits.

It's already seven or eight o'clock at this time. It's so hard to sing in the dance hall. Is it like the flight attendant doesn't have a punctual meal?

The girl squatted there, suddenly feeling distressed.

Jing Xiaoqiang is right, Lu Xi has been ignited to understand this big boy's strong thirst for knowledge.

He eats such simple-looking food, sleeps well, and dresses... it's so simple.

So when Jing Xiaoqiang finished singing this section, he didn't see Lu Xi's figure. He thought the girl was scared away, but he was relieved when he was a little lost.

He knew that he just didn't want to take responsibility. There were too many crazy girls in art schools, and good dishes were still to come.

But look at the flight attendants playing until after nine o'clock before leaving.

Today, he basically concentrated on the first half, sang [-] or [-] different Hong Kong and Taiwan songs, and tested several tonal ways of singing.

After ten o'clock, I decided to withdraw, mainly sing a paragraph and eat it once, not enough to eat!

But I was a little surprised to find that the denim bag and clothes were missing?

The drummer sitting at the back snickered: "I see that the girl took it away. What did you say to someone, and then the expression changed."

Jing Xiaoqiang took 1000 yuan to go shopping, and gave 500 yuan to make up for clothes and bags.

This is almost the annual income of many urbanites!
Is this from love to hate, simply rolled up things and walked away?
Jing Xiaoqiang laughed and laughed, but his rich experience told him that it was not easy.

Sure enough, when he hurried out the door, the doorman leaned over and said that the girl was going to take her clothes back for washing, and asked for the address of the house!
Jing Xiaoqiang ran home in three steps and two steps. Sure enough, he saw two new clothes downstairs that had been washed and hung on the bamboo poles in the alley, and were still dripping with water.

Then sitting on the steps, isn't it the little girl under the street lamp who is holding the shoulder bag.

Jing Xiaoqiang is screaming in his heart, it's not like this, I just want to find a big wave, not to talk about pure love!
No……

(End of this chapter)