Mushroom House: Play as Brother Fuji!trick millions of viewers

"Sing, sing..."

"I know how to sing every day. I'm a director, actor, and part-time singer!"

"Huaxia style, rap or something, don't even think about it."

"I just sang a folk song, can I do something?"

The Great Silent Demon King himself had actually already made preparations.

Just like his fanatical fans, they know his urine very well.

He also knows too well that his fans are a group of old six.

They are already familiar with the operation of blocking the door.

"Folk songs are folk songs! I am willing to sing anything my god husband sings."

"This guy is the real sixth child! Why is there a bargain here? Are you buying vegetables at the vegetable market?"

"Hey, with such an idol on the stand, what can we do, we can only torment him as we please."

"The only good thing is that the songs sung by this guy have never disappointed people, and the folk songs are also very good."

"I feel that this guy may be exhausted, and there is no Chinese style and rap. This song may not be what it is."

"Cut... just wait and see! I believe in the godly husband."

The people below discussed a lot, and finally chose to compromise.

And on the stage above, Silence had picked up the guitar.

"This song is called "Juvenile Jinshi"."

"To the fans who are no longer young, and to me who is young..."

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After speaking a few words, Silence began to play and sing.

The people below, as well as the audience in the live broadcast room, were quite happy to hear the first sentence.

This guy is so reliable this time, he actually reported the title of the song directly, unlike many times before, he didn't say the title of the song after singing, and we had to figure out a way to ask.

But when they heard the second sentence, everyone almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

What is a fan who is no longer young, what is a young you!

As a human being, you can't be so shameless, okay...

It's a pity that they can only roar incompetently, and at most they will send barrage, knives and mines to express their dissatisfaction.

"Ding ding dong dong..."

A beautiful prelude floated out on the strings of the guitar and between the fingers of the Great Silent Demon King.

Everyone became quiet instantly.

Including those who said that silence was exhausted just now, they were also stunned.

Because it was just a prelude, it sounded outrageous.

[Back to May at the end of spring, there were not many people in the market in the early morning. 】

[The child is singing in front of the door, and the sun warms the stream. 】

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[The catkins are blowing in the strong wind, and the people under the shadow of the tree are falling asleep. 】

【Silent people, start to be happy from now on, take off the winter puppet. 】

……

This time of silence, the voice was very calm and cold, as if there was no emotion.

The lyrics are also very simple, there is no accumulation of gorgeous rhetoric, and there is no strong Chinese style element.

However, with such a simple fusion together, everyone's thoughts couldn't stop flying.

It seems that everyone is looking at the scene depicted in the lyrics.

It seems that they have all returned to the hometown in my memory, the childhood in my memory.

Then use a third perspective to coldly watch the time go by and the changes of time...

……

[My melancholy white shirt, in the pocket of youth,

first cigarette. 】

[The first love... I never dared to tell you. 】

[There is only one bus into the city, no cafes and luxury stores. 】

[Under the clear blue sky, with a smiling face with head held high, love is simple. 】

In the chorus part, there is no high-pitched and bright treble, and no roar of emotional explosion.

The silence is still indifferent, like telling a story, it seems to be eloquent.

But for everyone, the picture in their minds is clearer and clearer.

All of them were infected by the silent emotion, and returned to their memories, the last youthful time.

When I was young, I just wanted to grow up, thinking that when I grow up, I will have more happiness.

But when you really grow up...

Only then did I find that there was no more happiness, and even the previous happiness could not be found.

Young Jinshi!

Suddenly, I don't know how many people, with tears in their eyes, really understood the meaning of the title of this song.

yes!When we were young, Jinshi, but at that time, we were in the midst of blessings and didn't know the blessings, so we let the time go by.

When the brocade time has passed, we are all no longer young.

Being overwhelmed by the feasting and feasting, troubled by firewood, rice, oil and salt, can only be in memory.

I miss that period, the beauty of juvenile Jinshi!

……corpse.

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"Oh, I'm really convinced. This guy really has no good intentions. All the old man's youthful memories have emerged. Woohoo, I hope I can go back to my childhood again!"

"Under the clear blue sky, with a smiling face with your head up, love is very simple! Damn, I miss my first love... That girl with a beautiful smile and bright sunshine, I don't know how she is doing now?"

"When this guy said he wanted a ballad, I had a bad feeling. When this guy said the title of the song and said he was going to give it to older fans, I knew something was wrong. Sure enough, this guy The harvest has begun, the tears of our older fans."

"Wouldn't it be nice to be a beautiful man quietly, a newly promoted male god, and a goddess harvester? If you have to work part-time as a tear harvester, this evildoer is indeed poisonous."

"Although this ballad is simple, it's really nice, and it's easy to bring back memories. It's really interesting to silence the Great Demon King."

"Hmph, who said just now that our godly husband is exhausted, this song won't be good? Do you feel like you've been slapped in the face?"

"I'm covering my face and crying. Hit me if you want! Woohoo, I want to go back to my hometown and miss my girl..."

……

During the interlude of this song, the barrage in the live broadcast room, "[-]" came directly, and broke out fiercely.

The audience at the scene also wanted to applaud.

But I was worried that the applause would overshadow the silent guitar chords, thus missing the excitement of the second half, so I could only hold back.

And some who really can't help it are holding their mobile phones and sending barrage in the live broadcast room, which is also a kind of weirdness.

[The bell strikes the sunset, and the asphalt road leaps over the hill. 】

【It is our imagination that leads to the north all the way, and we have never experienced it when we grow up. 】

[The house covered with ivy, the neighbors under the eaves, flying in the dusk. 】

[In autumn, once the persimmon tree is ripe, it will be enough for us to eat for a long time. 】

[The radio is sitting on the head of the bed, and the playful boy holds the comic book and doesn't let go. 】

【Accompanying me to sleep is the sorrow of the moon and a pillow full of dreams.Drool-stained pillow...]

……

The second stanza sounded.

Everyone was fascinated by it, and they were deeply trapped in their own memories and youth, unable to extricate themselves.

Although, human emotions cannot be figured out.

But many people's experiences, many people's memories, are all very different.

Playful teenage years.

A love that is hot in my heart but dare not express.

There are also young and frivolous, vows made, dreams made.

[My melancholy white shirt, the pocket of youth, the first cigarette. 】

[The first love... I never dared to tell you. 】

[There is only one bus into the city, no cafes and luxury stores. 】

[Under the clear blue sky, with a smiling face with head held high, love is simple. 】

【Love is simple...】

In the sentence of love is very simple, the whole song came to an end.

But everyone at the scene, as well as the audience in the live broadcast room, remained silent for a long time.

Even the barrage has dissipated a lot.

I don't know how many people silently lit a cigarette, and all kinds of things from their past rang out.