I'm not a big star

Chapter 9 Different kinds of sorrow

Just like that, Chu Qing was pushed onto the stage by a stranger.

Standing in the middle of the stage, Chu Qing was a little nervous and at a loss, but she was not at a loss.

"Woooooo!"

"Hahahaha, who is this person?"

"Roar, Roar, Roar!"

"Haha."

When Chu Qing was holding the guitar, standing on the stage and looking at the crowd below, Zhao Yinger in the crowd suddenly took a sip of wine and stared in disbelief.

"What? Little Fresh Meat?"

"Just kidding! Didn't you say you go to the bathroom?"

Zhao Yinger put on the mask back, her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

Seeing so many pairs of eyes below, with different eyes, but basically they were all mocking, Chu Qing waved her hand.

Chu Qing is not the kind of stage fright person, and he drank a little wine just now, and now the pores of his whole body are relaxed. As the saying goes, good wine is strong and cowardly, and Chu Qing, a cowardly person, is holding a guitar at the moment, but he has a bit of taste.

but……

What the hell, I'm not a singer!

Soothe your worries?

I don't remember what Xiaochou is like?
Xiaochou, wait, there was indeed a song called Xiaochou before rebirth, and it was pretty good.

"Why don't you sing!"

"Grass, how about entertaining us?"

"Grandpa's time is very precious, Nima, sing quickly!"

"If you don't sing, get out!"

Looking at Chu Qing holding the guitar, he was stunned for a long time without starting to play or sing, and suddenly the pot exploded.

In the private room on the second floor of the bar.

"What are you doing? Everyone has made a mistake. You are nothing but idiots!" A middle-aged man took out his phone sullenly. Just as he was about to make a call, he saw the stunned young man in the middle of the stage wave his hand, and then Looking down with a guitar on his back and a microphone.

"Sorry, that... turn off the music... the Xiaochou I want to sing is not this Xiaochou."

Loud music was turned off.

"Damn, pretend to be mysterious, hurry up and sing!"

"Grass, yeah, sing or fuck off!"

"It's not this one, I'm not your face! Silly X!"

The audience below the stage started to make a fuss, and several even threw the wine bottles onto the stage to vent their dissatisfaction.

Chu Qing adjusted the microphone, breathed a sigh of relief and adjusted her mentality.

Then fiddled with the guitar, recalling the lyrics of the song.

"When you walk into this joyous place

Carry all your dreams and thoughts

different face makeup

No one remembers what you looked like
Three rounds of wine have passed you in the corner
Stubbornly singing a bitter song"

Chu Qing spoke, and the deep voice sounded slowly.

There were still people who were cursing the first few words, but then those who were cursing stopped.

After all, the people on stage started singing.

Chu Qing's voice belongs to the very deep kind, and the low voice can easily sing a sense of vicissitudes. In terms of rebirth, Chu Qing once liked this song very much and practiced it for a long time.

After practicing for a long time, it is natural to be able to sing well, and the situation just fits the taste of this song.

"Listen to him drowned in the clamor
you pick up the glass and say to yourself

A cup to the morning sun, a cup to the moonlight
Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window

So you can fly against the wind without looking back
Don't be afraid of the rain in your heart and the frost in your eyes"

When Chu Qing sang to this point, the sound of cursing had disappeared.

Chu Qing began to shake her body and walked in the middle of the stage, but her eyes scanned everyone below the stage, with a little sigh and helplessness in her eyes.

His appearance actually doesn't match the whole noisy and crazy bar...

In the box on the second floor, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with astonishment, and then he quickly stared at the young man on the stage.

"Why haven't I heard this song before?"

"This song, if it works well, will definitely be a hit song..."

"We must find this young man later!"

Zhao Ying'er in the corner was stunned when she saw the big boy with a vicissitudes of life voice on the stage, but with a hint of loneliness.

Is this the voice in his heart?

Lonely, bitter, with a little helpless self-mockery?
This boy, what has he been through?
Is this song his original?
Below the stage, several people took out their mobile phones and recorded a video of Chu Qing singing on stage...

"One cup to the hometown and one cup to the distance
Keeping my kindness urges me to grow

So the road from north to south is no longer long

The soul no longer has nowhere to rest
A cup of toast tomorrow, a cup of toast to the past
supporting my body and thickening my shoulders"

Chu Qing was still singing, her voice still had a deep sense of vicissitudes, and she even began to forget herself.

Then, the speed at which he played the guitar also began to slow down.

He looked ahead, as if there were no audience in his sight, only a big screen like a KTV.

He regarded this place as a KTV.

He sings very seriously. In fact, Chu Qing either doesn't do anything, or if he does, he must do it very seriously.

He integrated his emotions into this song, and sang all the unsatisfactory, humble, and unnoticed emotions before time travel and rebirth.

This song is indeed very infectious.

Chu Qing sang and sang, and then began to laugh, but the smile was very sympathetic.

At this moment in the bar, no matter the audience below, the service staff, or even the person on the second floor all looked at Chu Qing quietly subconsciously.

"I..." A tall and thick man under the stage, for some reason, there was a trace of moisture in his eyes, and he felt that the deepest thing in his heart was touched.

Just now, he yelled at Chu Qing the loudest, but at this moment, he was the most touched.

He thought of the days when he was displaced, and the days when he was humble.

A big man was actually moved by a song, isn't this the best joke?

The middle-aged man turned to look at the person next to him, only to find that the friend next to him had the same expression as him, and he was also enduring it.

Lonely, uncomfortable, but with a certain self-deprecating strength, this is the taste of this song!

"Although I never believed in the so-called high mountains and long rivers,

Life is too short to forget
A toast to freedom, a toast to death
Forgive my ordinaryness and dispel confusion"

Chu Qing began to sing.

Singing a little forgetting myself...

Then, singing and singing, he simply plucked the guitar again...

"Okay always scribbled out after dawn
Sober people are the most absurd
Well, always scrawled out after dawn
Sober people are the most absurd. "

After the song was sung, Chu Qing still stared at the front. After staring for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally carefully put down the guitar.

At this moment, the whole place is quiet.

Afterwards, the audience erupted!
"another one!"

"another one!"

"One more song!"

"Sounds good! One more, handsome guy!"

The bar, which was originally quiet, suddenly became crazy, and some of them had moist enthusiasm in their eyes, and some even made a gesture of rushing forward.

Chu Qing was startled.

Chu Qing didn't care how the people below were boiling, he hurried away...

No matter how well you sing, it's better to leave here early, and I came here on behalf of others, so I'm a fake!
"Thank you."

When he saw the young man coming back from the bathroom, he quickly handed him the guitar.

"Sing...brother, you sing really well..." The young man picked up the guitar and looked at Chu Qing who ran into the crowd desperately, but he didn't react.

She sang so well and was liked so much, why did this person run away?
Moreover, looking at it like this, there is a feeling of embarrassment?

"Why did you run away, sing it again!"

"What are you running, grass!"

"What about people, hurry up and find out where they are running!"

Chu Qing mixed into the crowd and ran away, but the audience below started to quit, shouting at the stage one after another.

Chu Qing's song echoed in their ears like poison...

"Okay, let's invite our escape band, and bring us another Encounter."

At this time, the host also knew that he had made an own mistake, so he rushed up to save the scene...

The lights in the bar were dim for periods of time. When Chu Qing mingled into the crowd, the audience who wanted to search for Chu Qing and prepare for another song by Chu Qing were disappointed.

Chu Qing disappeared.

The roar of the rock band sounded again, and several youths in the escape band started their roaring again.

The scene began to boil again, but the audience listened to the songs of the Runaway Band, but they always felt that it was not that kind of taste.

Taking advantage of this moment, Chu Qing walked out of the bar.

He really didn't like the atmosphere of the bar, it was too noisy, and a bit too boisterous.

Zhao Yinger kept watching Chu Qing, and after Chu Qing left the bar, she also followed...

"I didn't expect you to keep such a skill. This song was originally created by you."

Zhao Yinger stared at Chu Qing, looking at him very seriously.

"Cough, cough, it's my original creation."

"Oh." Zhao Yinger nodded, "I thought you were a talented person who could write songs, but I didn't expect you to sing well. It seems that you will be a shining star in the near future."

"It's okay, it's okay...Singer? It's only a fool who becomes a singer..." Chu Qing sucked in the fresh air outside, feeling alive again.

It feels so good to be outside.

"Is this song called Xiaochou? Under what circumstances did you create it?"

Zhao Yinger is very curious...

(End of this chapter)