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Chapter 58 Chai Mingkun who has been practicing for 2 and a half years

Chapter 58 Chai Mingkun who has been practicing for two and a half years

The funeral shed was quickly set up, and all the relatives of the deceased went to the shed.

"This family invited a celebrity to come over, and it seemed like they were going to perform in a song and dance troupe."

The boss found Su Haozhe and explained the situation.

"I haven't seen a country song and dance group for a long time. You won't be doing a duet, right?"

Su Haozhe watched it when he was a child in his previous life, but rarely returned to the countryside after that.

"No, I heard that he is quite famous. He is a trainee who has been practicing for two and a half years. He is quite powerful."

Boss Zhou didn’t know who he was, but he knew he was quite famous.

The two were talking.

Chai Mingkun walked in expressionlessly.

"It's here."

Chai Mingkun looked at this simple stage and regretted coming here very much.

But the whole process was live broadcast, so Chai Mingkun couldn't be embarrassed.

At that time, Chai Mingkun was handing out flyers on the street, and the family recognized him and agreed to come over after promising to pay him 1000 yuan.

If things were normal and this little money fell on the ground, Chai Mingkun wouldn't even look at it.

However, to participate in variety show competitions, the basic sales salary is only 2500 yuan, and this 1000 yuan is a lot.

"That's it. With this 1000 yuan, I must be the one with the most points."

Chai Mingkun thought about it and endured it. He could earn 1000 yuan in half a day.

"Isn't that Chai Mingkun? Why are you here?"

When Brother Yang took a look, he turned out to be Chai Mingkun, a top-notch youngster.

"I'm definitely here to make money, not just to eat."

Looking at Chai Mingkun's expression, Su Haozhe guessed that it must be for money.

Chai Mingkun walked towards Su Haozhe.

"This man is quite sensible and knows to say hello to the elder brother first."

Su Haozhe said with a smile.

"Are you a player? What's your name?"

Chai Mingkun silenced Su Haozhe with just one word.

"It doesn't matter what my name is. Why are you here? Your family is gone?"

Su Haozhe said with a face.

"Your family just left, I'm here to perform."

Chai Mingkun's face immediately collapsed. Unexpectedly, Su Haozhe came up and cursed him.

"You are not allowed to say that about my fans. Believe it or not, they are already scolding you in the live broadcast room."

Su Haozhe also immediately turned against him and started to quarrel with Chai Mingkun.

"Who said your fans are crazy?"

Chai Mingkun was confused when he heard this.

"My fans are my family, why do you say my fans are dead?"

Su Haozhe pointed at Chai Mingkun and asked.

Chai Mingkun: "..."

Good guy, the fans are innocent.

: "This little fresh-faced girl has eyes that reach into the sky, and she looks aloof."

: "I don't even know Su Shen. Chai Mingkun's path is narrow. Let's see how Su Shen teaches him how to behave."

: "Good guy, Su Shen directly sacrificed his fans. Now the fans are family members."

: "Brother Kun, why are you here? It doesn't suit your status as a brother. What's the use of such a small stage?"

: "First of all, let me state that I am not a fan of Su Shen, I just happened to follow him."

: "..."

Netizens are also looking forward to it, wondering what kind of sparks the two will create.

Chai Mingkun said a few words and left directly. He didn't take Su Haozhe seriously at all.

"You just sing here, some sad songs."

The person in charge of the family arranged Chai Mingkun to an open space.

A small stage was simply set up here, and there was a military band next to it.

"I'll just sing my own song. I have to take a break when I sing one song."

Chai Mingkun participated in the show just to promote his new album, so how could he sing other people's songs?

Now just sing your own song, make the fans go crazy, and then go buy the album.

"Then what song is yours?"

The steward scratched his head.

"I can sing and dance rap, so don't worry about it."

Chai Mingkun just wants to perform for his fans. Nowadays, Chai Mingkun doesn't want to mess with these people who are wearing mourning and filial piety.

"Okay, sing it yourself."

The person in charge didn’t know what rap meant. Anyway, he hired a celebrity at a low price, which was considered a face-saving thing.

Chai Mingkun stood on the stage and asked the cameraman to face him.

"I love you so much, love you so much..."

"How come you can't feel it." "..."

Chai Mingkun's psychological quality is still good.

Singing and doing movements in the open space.

There were some elders and aunties around, looking at him doubtfully.

When he actually started singing, Chai Mingkun remembered that something was wrong.

There is no accompaniment here, and there is no tuning. The surroundings are so noisy that it is impossible to listen.

: "Good guy, is this the strength of Chai Mingkun's a cappella singing? I thought the duck had quacked."

: "Listening to albums these days is pretty good. When you listen to the live music, it's all full of music. It was all saved by millions of sound engineers."

: "Let's not put aside how good the singing is. Is it appropriate to sing a love song during a funeral?"

: "My brother is very down-to-earth if he can come. Look at who other celebrities will come."

: "..."

There was a quarrel in the live broadcast room, and passers-by and fans refused to give in to each other.

Chai Mingkun sang a few words and then stopped, feeling that something was not right.

"Let me help you make a beat."

Su Haozhe walked over with a smile. There were many musical instruments in the military band.

"Okay, just play one with a faster pace."

Chai Mingkun nodded. He really couldn't sing.

As for Su Haozhe's quarrel just now, why are you here now?

I am a top-notch person, so of course you have to support me.

Chai Mingkun felt that Su Haozhe's reaction was normal. This was how most people treated him.

"Okay, you sing, and I will follow."

Su Haozhe muttered in his mind, "Use the instrument card and select suona."

For the musical instrument card in the previous lottery, Su Haozhe directly chose the suona.

"I love you so much, love you so much..."

"Why can't you feel it?"

Chai Mingkun started singing from the beginning.

Su Haozhe picked up the suona from the ground, and the audience immediately knew something was wrong.

There's no way to use the suona to make the beat.

woohoo~
The sad sound of suona sounded, and the atmosphere of the funeral immediately came.

"Second sister, why did you leave? I didn't even see you for the last time~"

"I'm still late, I'm late~"

"Grandma, I'm back~"

"..."

The family members in the room were just looking sad.

As soon as Su Haozhe's suona sounded, everyone was instantly affected, and their sadness became increasingly difficult to restrain.

The crying was very contagious, and soon there were cries one after another.

Chai Mingkun looked at Su Haozhe with an unkind expression.

All kinds of musical instruments, suona is king.

As soon as the suona comes out, all other musical instruments have to be covered.

Not to mention his singing voice, which can't be heard at all.

: "What kind of music is Su Shen playing? It makes me want to cry. It's so sad."

: "This song is suitable for lying down and listening to. I almost want to cover myself with a white cloth."

: "I knew Su Shen was not so kind. Chai Mingkun's limelight was completely stolen by Su Shen."

: "As soon as the music was played, the cloth was covered, and the whole village, old and young, was waiting for the food to be served! As soon as the coffin was lifted, the soil was buried, and the relatives and friends began to cry!"

: "Are you going to take the postgraduate entrance examination upstairs? You are full of jingles."

: "..."

The suona was very energetic, and everyone was infected by this atmosphere.

The eyes of the tearful audience were already red.

"Young man, what kind of music are you playing?"

The people from the military band came over and asked Su Haozhe.

"This is "The Funeral" that I wrote for fun, and I just want to play it now."

Su Haozhe reported the song title.

The audience was dumbfounded when they heard the name of this song.

: "This is too hellish, who has nothing to write about?"

: "As expected of Su Shen, the sickest man on the Internet."

: "It's really rude to have a high-level judgment with Chai Mingkun and then dance to a disco at Kunkun's funeral."

: "I cried too, thinking of my grandfather. When he left, he was blown away by the suona."

: "Su Shen has started to engage in evil again. Please be a normal person."

: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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