I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 239 I'm Not A Little Strong Like You
So seeing Danny Chen's mood, Jing Xiaoqiang decided to sing a different tune at night.

You are so affectionate every day, you sing so well that you believe it.

Let's see Lao Tzu bring the rhythm!

They invited him to be a guest of honor, and arranged everything in the president's private room to be comfortable, but he came to disrupt the situation.

After five o'clock, Xiaoyi and the others finally came back after all kinds of nagging from Wang Feng. This guy actually wrote two songs out of emotion in Ocean Park.

And show it to Jing Xiaoqiang.

Jing Xiaoqiang perfunctory: "Okay, okay, write down this score first, and be happy on stage..."

Talented people?

We really went on stage, we thought we were just watching a concert and let it be lively, okay.

People who have work in their hands will not be nervous. They casually take it over and look at it, and they all smile: "Good song! Such an interesting song...Brother Qiang is so awesome!"

Wang Feng took it and was dumbfounded: "You... just wrote it?"

Jing Xiaoqiang scolded with a smile: "It was written by someone else! Remember, the blues are light..."

Everyone suddenly agreed, and they had to go back to the hotel to get their own affairs.

At this time, he praised Wang Feng's mother for achieving the opportunity to be on stage.

Jing Xiaoqiang reminded from a distance: "Hey, ask the musicians at the concert, how much is a song, so I can pay..."

The brothers almost fell down laughing.

I am really happy to follow Brother Qiang.

When the crowded concert started, Jing Xiaoqiang, who was standing on the edge of the backstage, felt it more and more clearly.

In a small city like HK alone, how elegant is the audience's appreciation ability?

It is almost the same level as the short video of a certain sound and a certain hand that raged more than ten or twenty years later.

Most citizens like to listen to the melody of love and love. The work is so tiring and the pressure is so great. How can they have the energy to understand the profound singing art and pioneer exploration.

The song is a little more complex and connotative, and I am impatient with the technique.

The audience who came rushing to Danny Chen must be his fans, but they are also very clear. When they sing those classic old songs, they will happily echo the audience, and they will be more cautious in receiving new songs. If Danny Chen still wants to make something new , the scene occasionally turns cold...

Because in their minds, Danny Chen just sings melancholy love songs, and they follow consumption to listen to these melancholy love songs that can move them.

Danny Chen wants to innovate and change, but his fans are actually the biggest pressure.

It can be said that his huge mental pressure may not be as great as that of the fans.

Just like staring at the abyss for too long, you will become the abyss yourself.

If you sing too much melancholy, you will be melancholy yourself.

No matter how open-minded and optimistic people are, they will become more and more entangled under such psychological hints.

Katie felt palpitations, and stood next to Jing Xiaoqiang and sighed: "Danny Boy has always wanted to explore a new singing path, he is so proud, how can he allow others to say that he can eat a few songs until he grows old?" , In 85, he made an avant-garde appearance wearing a crystal mask, becoming the first singer in HK to sing with a mask. The whole concert was full of avant-garde and neutral music and image elements. As a result, he was scolded to death by the audience and the media. He is the only one left to suffer, and today is this kind of..."

Jing Xiaoqiang stood there with arms folded and smiled: "Then I'll go ahead, I'm an expert at creating atmosphere!"

Katie kept saying please.

Cao Qingwen hesitated to speak next to her, alas, I really get goosebumps just thinking about the scene of these two being alone together, but it's a little irritating, is it a fat thing?
One is beautiful, the other is strong, and the sense of CP is quite strong.

Danny Chen sang so that he was a little gloomy, and he even smiled wryly when he put away the microphone.

Of course, his sad love songs, this expression is too normal.

At this time, the editor and director in the earphone informed him that Robert asked to play... and said that it was Miss Katie's request.

Of course he understood what was going on.

The atmosphere was wrong, he originally wanted to completely change the style of music, but the entire huge aura was wrong, no matter how capable he was, he faced tens of thousands of audiences by himself.

It's still the aura he created himself, which is difficult to reverse.

It's up to Jing Xiaoqiang, and he decided to announce that the first mysterious guest tonight is the gold medal winner of the Pingjing All-China Young Singer Grand Prix...

These lines were rehearsed in advance, and it was told in Cantonese that this is my very good friend, and this time there is a finale song from his gift and help...

As a result, there was a lot of booing from the audience...

This is similar to those practices of fan circles in later generations, a double-edged sword.

They are a powerful boost during promotion, but they will become a huge resistance once you want to make changes, or if there is a slight unsatisfactory place.

Because they have supported it, they feel that they have made great contributions, so they are entitled to make irresponsible remarks.

Not all fans will silently follow you no matter what.

This is human nature.

Danny Chen still insisted on finishing the introduction. At this time, he was already a little sad, but he seemed to have a glimmer of hope.

I hope that Jing Xiaoqiang's sunny singing can melt away the gloom that makes him want to vomit blood!
Following the direction of his finger, Jing Xiaoqiang walked onto the stage wearing a bulky white shirt with a stand-up collar and a pair of even bulkier plaid wide-leg pants.

Danny Chen's clothes can speak volumes.

Most of his concert appearances are in suits, tuxedos, and smart formal attire. As long as he is dressed as a hippie or is too naughty and relaxed, the audience will not accept it.

So when Jing Xiaoqiang matched with him, he had to either wear a tuxedo like a beau canto singer, or he had to be casual like this.

It doesn't matter.

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't care what he was wearing at all, and took the stage with a smile on his face.

To the HK audience, he is really unknown, he is still Daluzai, and he is not even familiar at first glance, the degree of disappointment can be imagined.

It's just like anyone who pays to line up for a concert, and you bring someone on stage who you've never heard of.

It must be very unpleasant.

Usually this kind of guests start with the same name, or even higher.

The audience booed and got up in an instant.

And the booing and booing is contagious, and immediately drives the audience.

Even Yu Shufan frowned while sitting in the VIP seat: "This audience, why are you like this!"

Lu Xi laughed: "That's what capitalism is like!"

Du Ruolan could sit still, she clenched her fists and cheered with her girlfriends: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, as long as Xiaoqiang opens his voice!"

Pan Yunyan nodded again and again: "Yesterday was just that good!"

Yu Shufan shook his head solemnly: "It's not necessarily..."

Yesterday in the bar, the audience was stunned because everyone has a level of appreciation.

Experts in the industry are optimistic, but there are still few cases of surprises when they are introduced to the market?
From music to film and television dramas, it abounds.

Jing Xiaoqiang's songs are of course good if he can listen to them, but do you see what songs he sang in the Shanghai Song and Dance Hall just now?

There is a step-by-step process, and those songs last night may not be suitable.

But Jing Xiaoqiang patted Danny Chen on the shoulder like a domineering president, and took his place on the stage.

Turning a blind eye to the whole booing crowd, the six sons of Wang Feng were already in place out of the corner of their eyes.

Looking up at the roof of the empty gymnasium: "A piece of "Cloudy Sky" is for everyone, thank you."

When Danny Chen walked down the steps in the center of the stage, he heard the sound and looked back. Apart from being surprised by the title of the song that he had never heard before, he was filled with infinite emotions...

Feeling that generous figure helped him to block the tide of boos!
Depressed people are mostly sensitive.

People with rich artistic talents have more delicate minds.

With mixed feelings, he simply turned around and stood at the entrance of the backstage passage, watching intently.

In fact, from the corner of the eye, I could see a large number of spectators standing up in the stands.

It's not about leaving the stage, but taking time out to go to the toilet, buy snacks, smoke a cigarette, etc. during the concert that lasts for two or three hours.

What is there to see in this continental boy.

It's still cloudy, you deserve it if you can't get out...

Hung Hom was a very trendy multi-functional stadium at that time. It had stands in four directions, so that the concert could be set up as a center stage on four sides, or a corner stage and a front stage on three sides.

Most of the top stars choose an all-round four-sided stage, which not only has more audience seats, but also can exert more creative effects.

Danny Chen quietly looked around in a rather tragic way, and he was really leaving the table like this.

With his character, how uncomfortable it is.

They even felt bad for Jing Xiaoqiang, because he was the one who dragged him into this tragedy.

But unexpectedly, on the band stage, a high-pitched trumpet performance cut through the space!

Xiaoyi is actually a bit regretful, I knew I would bring Suona!
But it doesn't matter, just play it as a suona...

There was a cheerful long cry, but it landed in a melodious circle...

It must be clearly distinguished that there is a difference in temperament between the Pingjing Conservatory of Music and the Shanghai Conservatory of Music.

Regardless of whether they are all conservatories, the status of the eldest son of the Republic, Ping Yin is destined to be the kind of grand artist, arrogant and arrogant that no one in the world looks down on, and the pursuit of art is my ultimate way.

As for Huyin, it has the atmosphere left over from before the founding of the People’s Republic of China, and has countless overseas relations. What it cares about is the international high-end integration. In its bones, it believes that internationalization is the best, and everything is done in accordance with international norms.

Therefore, the technical and professional level of Huyin is even stronger than that of Pingyin, but if you want to talk about a master, it is mostly Pingyin, because the temperament of a master must be vast and profound, and the whole world should not be regarded in the eyes.

Even if they don't know the artistry, this unexpected trumpet sound made the stands stunned for a while.

The keyboard is pushed, the violin begins to circle, and the drums follow softly. Is it still the standard wind?
I thought this singer from mainland China would sing popular songs.

Even Danny Chen and Katie were surprised.

The girls even turned their heads to look at Yu Shufan, she is an expert!

Graduate students still have a foundation: "Blues, jazz? Standard blues scale, have you heard this song?"

It's a pity that Bai Lianting is not here.

Jing Xiaoqiang had already spoken, with a hoarse falsetto: "On a cloudy day, in a room with no lights on..."

Almost everyone couldn't help but sit down!

Because they are all rubbing their eyes, is it a man standing on that stage?

Such a stout and strong man!

Why is the singing voice female...

Haha, isn't it just grandstanding, Brother Hui.

Even Zhou Qingyun praised Jing Xiaoqiang's fake female voice.

The huge contrast with the figure is enough to be curious.

Everyone will want to see this wonderful thing...

(End of this chapter)