My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 415 Only This Little Bravery ([-])
The cheers from the center of the stage aroused the curiosity of some drinkers around the bar and booths on the second floor. They also cast their eyes on the center of the stage, only to see a pretty woman in a vest and a red dress, casually And naturally stepped onto the stage.

It is true that some of the drinkers present did not know who Wen Liang was, and they were not fans of anyone, let alone star chasing. Some people might think that the girl looked familiar, but they couldn't name it. Maybe some people would recognize it as a girl He is a small third-tier star, so he feels lucky for getting drunk this time, and more, he simply thinks that the female lead singer who is now on stage is very good-looking, so he voted for the attention ceremony.

No matter what, not everyone on the stage can attract everyone's attention, especially in a place like a bar. Sometimes the band's singing is more of a way to add to the fun for the guests when they are pushing glasses and changing glasses Well, if you sing well, you may get a big hit, but if you sing badly, apart from getting some laughter, in fact, not many people care.

But this girl is different, Wen Liang is different.

Wen Liang on the stage seems to have such a magical power. On the stage without complicated lights, the sight of the crowd becomes an invisible spotlight shining on her.

Dazzling, shining, these words seem to be insufficient to describe the first impression Wen Liang made on everyone. The word "eye edge" is mysterious, but it is nothing more than a euphemism for "a person can be judged by his appearance". Watching the elf on the stage appear, what spread in my heart was more of a well-known expectation. Even before that, many people didn't know her.

However, when everyone saw her, they seemed to have an answer in their hearts. Her singing voice must be very pleasant, and her performance must be very exciting. If you see this girl in this performance, then you will not be in vain.

"A person should not be judged by his appearance" seems to be a compliment, but it is actually a kind of contemptuous word in the early stage, and will never be used on her.

As long as she appears, everyone knows that she is the protagonist, without any suspense.

This is Wen Liang's magical power, an innate talent.

Sometimes, people do have to maintain a sense of distance. If two people get too close, they often cannot see the whole picture of each other.

When He Tianran was sitting on the second floor, looking down at Wen Liang on the stage from the perspective of the audience, he realized the light that Kataha radiated from her body.

After Wen Liang took the stage, she only had a faint smile on her face. She just waved her hand to the cheers of the fans in the audience and didn't say much. She set up the height of the microphone in a relaxed state, and sat on the high chair behind her. After adjusting the hem of the skirt slightly, the lights in the bar gradually dimmed.

It can be seen that she has a high degree of cooperation with the band in the bar. The gentle but not obvious prelude gradually spread out. She accurately grasped the tempo of the song and sang softly:

"I am not fearless, nor am I not afraid of death
But before the romantic kiss, how dangerous the cliff is, it should be flat ground for you

Loving you doesn't have to be reasonable, but I hope to catch you with my instinct
When I think of you, whom I like, I suddenly inject strength that I never had before into my weakened arms..."

……

A song "Brave" by Miriam Yeung was sung gently and powerfully by Wen Liang. Cantonese is not her usual language, but her articulation is very clear, without any abrupt feeling, and these are secondary, the important thing is, The kind of emotion that Wen Liang deduced through this lyrics made He Tianran fall into obsession.

"I want to be loved too, but voluntarily pretend to be a hero to protect you
If you don’t leave the medal to me, you are still willing to hold on, and proudly smile to block weapons for you..."

In the song, Wen Liang seemed to be telling himself, and also seemed to be telling a story He Tianran was very familiar with, but he couldn't think of the beginning of the story.

However, this reminded him of a welcome party when he was 17 years old. At that time, he was sitting in the audience watching Wen Liang singing on the stage.

The impression that time was the same as today, although Wen Liang has not changed, but in my memory, she has never sung this kind of song...

But just like annual rings, no matter how much you stick to your heart, time will leave some traces of changes as time passes by in a hurry.

Lu Alan listened to the song and commented:
"Oh, it's really cool for Ah Liang to sing this kind of song. I don't know where it comes from. Such a radiant girl, when it comes to falling in love, how can she be such a miserable character?...Maybe also Only those who don’t have much emotional experience will have infinite reverie and hurt about love.”

"You think it's a love song?"

He Tianran's rhetorical question stunned Lu Alan.

"Isn't it?"

"I think... she is more like singing to herself. Sometimes love is not only about love, even if it is love, it is not only about the other party. I think it is more about explaining a state of my relationship. , and putting this state in many things can piece together a complete you, a you that how to treat this world."

As if responding to He Tianran's opinion, the song reached its climax, the accompaniment gradually started, and Wen Liang clanged loudly on the stage——

"Others never agree, even reason is not tolerated, and they still devote themselves to the injury without feeling the pain.
Like chasing a dream, no one is as brave as me for you

No matter how red the red lights are along the way, no one can block my way, watching thousands of horses and thousands of troops rushing straight
I don't have tenderness, only this bit of bravery..."

When the song is over, the lingering sound echoes.

A song, a pair of lyrics, and an emotion devoted to the performance, can it really represent the singer himself, just like what is sung in the song?

He Tianran's rationality told him that the real situation is absolutely impossible to be like this. The atmosphere of the stage, the touching singing voice, and the emotions aroused by those touching lyrics and music are always only temporary and intentionally created. To pass a piece of work, to speculate on the real situation of the creator.

But He Tianran's sensibility kept telling him that he should cry or laugh, and just be true to his heart.

At least, when Wen Liang sang the line "I don't have tenderness, only this bit of bravery".

She is what she is.

"Hey, from Director He's words, I always feel like you have known her for a long time, and you know her very well..."

Lu Alan's joke interrupted He Tianran's confrontation between rationality and sensibility, which made the man touch his nose. He couldn't help but want to confirm his two thoughts just now, so he asked:

"It was just some understanding of the song just now, which made Brother Lu laugh, but then again, Wen Liang...what kind of person is he usually?"

"Hey~"

When Lu Alan heard it, he didn't answer at first, but snickered blatantly.

The laughter seemed to be that he had anticipated He Tianran's question, and it was probably not the first time he had experienced this kind of scene. He raised his glass and knocked on the table with the bottom of the glass. Seeing this, He Tianran raised his wine too. collide.

"From Ah Liang's college days, we were in the university town, and now on Zhengyang Street, she occasionally came to perform, Director He, you are not the first person to ask me this kind of question, how many is it, anyway Over the years, I have lost count.”

He Ranran's face flushed, and he didn't know what happened to his face after drinking, so he quickly explained:
"Brother Lu... I don't know what that means."

"Oh, Director He~~ Men, I understand, I understand."

"..."

Lu Alan finished his glass of wine, and continued:
"However, there is indeed a standard answer to this question, and that girl Wen Liang told me personally that if someone asks what kind of person she is in private, let the person who asks the question go and see it with their own eyes. She doesn't like being told about who she is."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged Pao raised his eyes.

"How about Director He, are you familiar with this?"

He Tianran was startled, and then burst out laughing.

Could he not be familiar with this?He is too familiar, isn't this what Wen Liang told him just now?

"But you can see it. If you want to get in touch, it will be difficult. At least those who asked me this question before, I haven't seen anyone who wants to get her phone number. This girl is like a rose. The same, looking pretty and charming, but you have to stretch out your hand, make sure to get blood on your hand."

Lu Alan added something, and He Tianran shook his head after listening:
"I never thought of picking roses."

"Then... Director He, what are you trying to do?"

He Tianran didn't answer immediately, but turned his attention back to the stage. At this moment, Wen Liang was talking to the fans in the audience:
"Originally, I just came here for a sit-down when I had time today, and I don't know many Cantonese songs, so I only prepared this song. I didn't know there would be so many people coming this time."

The fans in the audience heard the wailing, and said one after another:

"Stop, Sister Liang, Encore! Encore! Encore!"

"Ah Liang can sing Mandarin songs too! It's hard to meet this time, and I don't know when the next time will be!"

"Encore! Encore! Encore!"

"..."

Someone among the fans mobilized, and there was an endless stream of requests to sing another song. There was still a difference between a livehouse and this kind of music bar. The warm and cold index finger touched his lips, and he let out a "shh".

The scene suddenly quieted down, only to hear her teasingly say:
"Everyone, don't make noise. You see, I came here in a hurry this time. I didn't put on much makeup on stage. I really don't feel comfortable standing on the stage. I always feel a little ugly... and I have to drink with friends later. Well, they were waiting."

"No! It's beautiful!"

"When did Sister Liang look beautiful! Not ugly!"

Among them, a male fan even shouted:
"Sister Liang, where are your friends? I'll help you bring them all down, you can sing at ease!!"

Suddenly the bar erupted into a roar of laughter, and Wen Liang on the stage put one hand on his waist, and was also amused. After the joke was over, he asked the audience helplessly:
"Did any sisters in the audience bring lipstick for touch-ups? Red."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Some female fans in the crowd raised their hands one after another, and one of them rushed up while taking out her bag, took out a cosmetic box from it, and handed it to Wen Liang on tiptoe.

"Good sister! Wait for me for half a minute, everyone."

After Wen Liang took it, she praised it, then turned around, opened the makeup box, and actually put on makeup in front of the small mirror!

This kind of casual operation of on-site makeup really made He Tianran more knowledgeable. Wen Liang didn't keep everyone waiting long, and turned around after a while, her lips were slightly pursed twice, a pair of red lips set off her whole body Expensive and gorgeous, people can't take their eyes off.

She asked casually, "Is this okay?"

Under the stage, there was a unified answer like a mountain shout——

"can!"

This is not over yet, she took off her vest on the stage, leaving only her red dress, revealing a piece of snow muscle and fragrant shoulders, and then spread out the tied hair, her wavy hair fell down the moment , everyone clearly witnessed with their naked eyes what it means to be radiant and charming!

Now not only the fans in the audience were amazed, even He Tianran, who was sitting on the second floor, saw this scene, and could not help but let out a soft "wow~" from the bottom of his mouth.

Just as Wen Liang straightened back some of the messy hair on her forehead, the band's accompaniment also sounded at the same time!
This time, compared to the previous "Yong" with a soothing prelude, it is much more enthusiastic and high-spirited...

"I want to pretend that I have no soul, but you call me sexy~
I really want to steal, er, abduct seduction, and get pregnant when I'm done~
Then I will follow you, go to the house with you to sweep the floor, let my rival say congratulations to me
Abandon right and wrong, and be with the devil"

……

A "Strong Girl" also from Miriam Yeung, in Wen Liang's languid tone, and the slight dancing of her sexy figure, like a cluster of flames igniting lust, with her as the center, it spread quietly at first, Then, with the momentum of a prairie fire, it swept the audience!

But only being charming and sexy is not enough to support the word "fierce girl". It's just that thinking like this, I'm afraid it will be more like a kind of irony. Those who use sex to deal with others will burn in the sea of ​​fire when their color fades and their love relaxes The most brilliant and eye-catching red rose must not be the one you want to express.

With the sound of the trumpet in the accompaniment, it was like a prelude to a declaration of love. Wen Liang changed from her previous laziness, and her aura was fully opened, but she did not lose half of her charm. She raised her neck and sang loudly :

"A martyr is not afraid of death, but with arrogance, there is absolutely no need to say that you are like a diva
Knowing that you are better off, you will be separated, and you will only become a treacherous concubine if you have no backbone

Martyrs are not afraid of death, why should they be afraid of you, they will not lose their blood and taste
……

It is meaningless to be a beauty pageant, forcing you to treat me well, I would rather be sad
If it ranks at most three or four in the list, I look like a concubine

It violated my world——! "

……

Wen Liang on the stage is so proud and charming, dangerous and sexy, her singing infected everyone in the audience, everyone's eyes are like firewood, when they gather on her body, this woman will burn and bloom even more intensely.

He Ranran stood on a high place, his eyes fixed on one spot like everyone else, and he made such a judgment about this rose in his mind——

Wen Liang was born for the stage, and she was born to stand in front of the stage and under the spotlight.

If there are many artists in her situation, then at this moment, not everyone has the momentum she is showing.

Now, this rose only lacks a piece of soil suitable for blooming.

"Director He, what do you mean by that sentence just now? Please explain it to me."

Lu Alan poured the wine again, and questioned suspiciously, for fear that He Tianran was plotting against his younger sister.

With great difficulty, He Ranran's eyes were removed from Wen Liang's body, and after sitting down, he put his hands together in front of his abdomen, and said with a smile:

"Because I'm a rose grower, so why should I pick roses?"

(End of this chapter)