Literary life with cute baby

Chapter 143

After Tang Zhen sang a song, everyone at the guest table finally calmed down. When Tang Zhen sang just now, they were more excited than the parties involved. They all stood up one by one, with some expressions full of surprise, some puzzled and guessing, and some suddenly realized , Some were intoxicated singing, some raised their hands and swayed...all of them are dramatists.

It is not easy to be a guest commentator. Not only must you be professional, but you must also keep up with the performance. Another important skill is fancy compliments.

The teaser among the guests, Wu Lunchang pretended to wipe away his tears while choking up and said: "Pink bunny girl, you are dying, you made me cry~"

Huh~ Tang Shuang had goosebumps all over her body, and she fell to the ground, onto the poor Tangtang'er, and shivered, where did this monster come from.

The audience at the scene took it for granted, Wu Lunchang is just so slightly perverted~
The third reviewer among the guests, the more serious Zhang Siyu said: "It's really nice. Her singing voice is the sound of nature in the legend. She sings like an oriole. Her voice has infected us all! It's sour, It flowed into her heart, and it was only after a long time that she discovered that this wonderful song came from her heart."

Tang Shuang had nothing to say.

Tang Shuang asked Tang Shuang in bewilderment, "Xiao Shuang, what is she talking about, Tang Tang can't understand."

It's too sour, it's literary, it's in the same line as brother Sanjian of the old Tang family, Tang Shuang peeked at it, sure enough, brother Sanjian was shaking his head, he seemed to approve of such praise, especially when it was applied to his precious daughter, It's fine, it's perfect~
Tang Shuang felt that the level of praise was very low. No wonder she was only the third reviewer. Well, it's over. Let's see what the second reviewer said.

The second reviewer, Liu Jing, is an artist from Hong Kong and Taiwan in the last century. She was a popular actress in the Chinese music scene. Of course, that was when she was young. As a host, the wind is booming, and the appearance rate is very high.

With such a talking mouth, how would she comment on Tang Zhen's passionate singing?
The audience in the audience, the guests at the scene, Tang Zhen in the center of the stage, the backstage of the program group, the audience friends in front of the TV, the old Tang's family of four, as well as Bai Jingjing, Tang Xiaowu, Tang Xiaotang, Tang Xiaoguo, and in the goldfish bowl A few small fish... Qiqi looked at that mouth.

Liu Jing saw that everyone was watching her, picked up the microphone, smiled, looked at Tang Zhen in the middle of the stage, stood up and worshiped, and then said slowly: "Pink bunny girl, you know, I'm going to die when you open your mouth~ "

I'm crisp~
it's crisp~
crisp~
Up ~
Tang Shuang had a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, and she was extremely uncomfortable when she was about to squirt. She couldn't help pinching Tang Tang'er's chubby face hard, and beat the chick so hard~
The people who had been waiting for the miracle to be born suddenly thawed out. What should they do? The audience whispered, "Did you eat today?" Want to pee", "Brother, your phone was taken away by the person who peed just now", "Catch a thief~"...

Bai Jingjing lowered her head and dreamed on the ground with a groan, Tang Xiaowu quacked to practice her voice, Tang Xiaotang and Tang Xiaoguo were hugged by Tang Shuang and Tangtanger each, and several small fish in the goldfish tank gurgled and spit bubbles, so bored~
Seeing this, Liu Jing, as a commenter who took money, couldn't disappoint the audience, so she quickly added: "Pink bunny girl~pink bunny girl~ please listen to me, are you listening, I can't see it wearing a rabbit, you know Well, I really envy you, look at you, you sing so well, you have such a good figure, and you are very, very young, even though you are wearing a pink rabbit, I think you must have a peerless face, which is really enviable..."

Tang Zhen, who was wearing a rabbit head, blushed a lot, and praised her a lot, but for some reason, listening to this person, she felt so embarrassed.

Well, the second reviewer missed his hand. At this critical moment, when the crisis was at stake, Wang Zhen, the first reviewer, couldn't help but make a move. If he didn't make a move, the atmosphere of the scene would freeze.

"After listening to this guest's singing, I was in a very complicated mood, and I was sorting it out. Until just now, a sentence popped up in my mind. This sentence said that the person who writes poetry is prudish, and the person who sings is the most ruthless. "

Everyone was a little bit interested when they heard the words, and they all looked at No. [-] mouth.

"In this sentence, the first sentence is derogatory, while the latter sentence is a compliment."

That is to say, the prudence of the poet is true, and the most ruthless singer is to praise others in different ways.

Tang Shuang couldn't help looking at the prudish brother Sanjian. This brother also wrote poetry, and it was in ancient style. He had published a collection of poems at his own expense. Alas~ I can't read it, I can't read it~
Find a chance to show off to Brother Sanjian, scare this smug brother, and tell him that the best poetry writing in the old Tang family is Erzai, not so-and-so~
Perhaps because writing martial arts novels cultivated the sixth sense of murderous aura, Tang Sanjian suddenly turned around, startling Tang Shuang, and quickly looked away, "Haha, Tangtang, you are drooling again, suck it back~"

Candy is so wronged, the corners of her mouth are clean~ Innocence, she wiped it off casually, and then handed her little hand to Xiaoshuang: "Look, there is no saliva."

Tang Shuang saw that brother Sanjian had returned to his position, and Tang Shuang no longer needed Candy's cover, so she said perfunctorily, "You're amazing, my sister!" Then she watched TV.

Mouth No. [-] continued: "How many songs does a singer have to sing in his life? Take me as an example, let's say less than ten thousand songs. Some are sweet, some are sad, some are confused, some are full of hope, and some are full of hope." It's despair, some passionate, some pessimistic and frustrated... so many emotions, so many feelings, if a singer can't be ruthless, then he either sings without heart, or he is a schizophrenic."

"A singer is actually a storyteller. He must not only fully excavate and express his emotions, but also be unaffected by them. Anyone who can do this is a real singer."

"The "Regret" sung by the pink bunny girl just now expressed the emotion that the heroine, looking back on that unforgettable relationship many years later, felt lost and full of regret. If she had been more proactive and tolerant at that time, would the ending be unhappy Same? She asked about the night, about the moon, and about the night wind, but these are all things of the past, gone with the wind, it sings about the sleepless night of a frustrated man!"

"Pink bunny girl, your singing just now really surprised me. Among the people I know, there are not many people who can sing ruthlessly. Now you are one. Seeing how young you are, being able to do this is even more commendable." .”

"Who are you? I've searched all over my memory, but I haven't found a suitable target. I'm really ignorant."

　On the first day of the new year, bring Tang Tang to everyone to wish you a prosperous New Year
　　
　
(End of this chapter)