But he didn't dare to drink this kind of water that suddenly fell on the stage. The bottle cap was loose, and there was only half a bottle in it.

Throwing the water to the staff in the audience, Lin Xun said: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't prepare any songs. I will sing a song for everyone, the sound teacher, please cut the music for me."

Backstage, Li Keqin was gulping down water, and his manager rushed in, his face turning pale: "Why did you invite him here?"

"Who is it, Lin Xun? I have already informed him, is there anything wrong?"

For the concert, the singers must be invited, Eason Chan, Alan Tam, local singers who can name him, he can invite them.

It's just that everyone is tired of seeing these people.

There are so many singers in Xiangjiang, and the Hongkan Gymnasium holds concerts every month. These people have become regular customers, and they can be seen once in a while.

It doesn't make much sense after a long time.

Lin Xun is very famous, and has a certain reputation in Xiangjiang, and has many fans. It is good to have him on stage.

"It's a big deal!" The manager said with trembling lips, "I didn't tell you that you've been busy with concerts these days, this kid won the Best Actor."

"Good thing."

"What a fart, he offended a large number of people with the movie king, how many people hate him to death."

Li Keqin pursed his lips, xenophobic, hype, all kinds of competition for coffee positions, and his acting skills are illusory. This is the reason why he doesn't like the film and television industry.

Unlike the music industry, whether a singer is popular or not depends entirely on his works, singing is not good, and it is useless to blow up to the sky.

"Hate it, hate it, it's none of my business."

"It's a serious matter. His fans scolded him badly, and several of them are popular niches."

"A few brats, just scold them if you scold them."

Even the locals regard artists with hundreds of thousands of fans as niches. In the mainland, any internet celebrity has millions of fans, and even aunts who lead dancers in the square have hundreds of thousands.

"There's also the film king." Seeing Li Keqin's indifferent expression, the manager jumped up: "He blocked him, everyone outside is crazy, these people's fans are looking for him desperately."

"Awesome!" Li Keqin was dumbfounded: "How did he block it?"

Brother, you are paying attention to the wrong point.

"What else can you do, the actor's union... In short, you should quickly call him down, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death on stage soon."

Li Keqin nodded: "It's true that we can't stay longer, let the security guards get ready, and you personally send him to leave through the special passage."

Li Keqin, who was about to call Lin Xun down when he came to the side of the stage, was dumbfounded.

The fluorescent sticks in the audience surged rhythmically like a blue ocean, and the fans were fascinated by it, and some even cried while listening to it, wiping their tears with their heads down.

I vaguely heard someone scolding in a low voice: "Ma De, wait for him to sing, and I will do it after singing."

"Forget it, staying here for the time being is better than a dog's life."

"Listen well, if you can't hear enough, let's play another one!"

"I once turned my youth into her"

"Also popped up in midsummer at fingertips"

"Let's go as you please"

"The evening wind blows your white hair from the temples"

"Healing the Scars Left by Memories"

"Your eyes are bright and dark, and a smile blossoms"

……

Unable to hold back the enthusiasm of the fans, Lin Xun sang one song and was forced to sing another one. After four or five songs in a row, his throat was a little dry.

"Everyone, are you making a mistake? This is not my singing. What, if you still want to sing, then sing the last song, and I will leave after singing."

There was no rehearsal beforehand, and there was no back-to-ear. Singing was all about feel. Lin Xun was very tired from singing, and had to walk up and down again, and his feet were sore.

Sitting down on the edge of the stage, Lin Xun said: "Sing everyone a song that you haven't sung before, let the sound teacher rest, this time I won't play the accompaniment."

There is no return to the ear, and he can't find out the point of singing a fart song. The first few songs are all based on ignorance, and he is afraid of ruining his reputation if he continues to sing.

Sing a new song without accompaniment, he has the final say on how to sing, and no one will know if it is wrong.

"The light of the stars sprinkled in the midnight"

"Everyone is happy to tell stories"

"However, what I want to say tonight is not easy"

"Looking at you hesitantly, wanting to say it, but it's too late"

"A night when the autumn wind will blow"

"There is a story by the window that left her"

"Lonely boy ignores loneliness"

"Wandering under the tree until the sky reveals the moon"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the fans' eyes lit up. Lin Xun sang in Cantonese.

Putonghua has been popularized for many years, but everyone’s daily communication, watching movies, TV, and songs are all in Cantonese, and they are also used to Cantonese.

They thought Lin Xun from the mainland could not speak Cantonese, but they were wrong.

Although the pronunciation is not standard, but the singing is very good, and the lyrics are straightforward and easy to understand, and they are very pleasant to listen to.

The only regret may be that this song does not have a soundtrack, it is just a cappella, and it feels like something is missing.

"How many moonlit nights are blown away by the winter wind"

"Why does she at the window lack attention"

"A word of love engraved on the casement boy"

"Totally useless like a drifting dream"

"Tonight's lad pours out his regrets"

"Who wants to listen to the story again"

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