It's reasonable for me to be versatile as a variety show guy, right?

"I won! Hahaha!" Sun Honglei looked up to the sky and laughed. He has now successfully recruited three civilians as his slaves, so the game is naturally over.

But the strange thing is that he didn't get any instructions from the program group.

After being stunned for a while, Sun Honglei raised his head subconsciously, and he saw Zhang Yixin's resentful expression immediately under his eyes.

"Brother Hong Lei, I am no longer a commoner. I knocked Wang Hao on the head just now. Now I have become a scholar."

"what?"

After hearing Zhang Yixin's explanation, Sun Honglei's whole face collapsed, "So you mean, Wang Hao has become a new commoner?"

"That's right," Zhang Yixin rubbed his aching forehead, and immediately walked towards the opposite direction from Sun Honglei.

Where is the emperor?Obviously a tyrant!

He deserves someone else to overthrow his rule!

Seeing Zhang Yixin's back disappearing into the crowd, Sun Honglei raised his hand, but he still didn't have the nerve to keep him.

Speaking of it, I blame myself for doing it directly without distinguishing between indiscriminate and indiscriminate, which is really reckless.

Just thinking about it in his mind, Sun Honglei couldn't help feeling bitter.

At first, he was quite confident, thinking that he would have good luck today, but looking at it now, he was still too happy.

Want to catch Wang Hao?

Go dreaming!There is everything in the dream!

……

At the same time, when Sun Honglei was worrying about how to catch Wang Hao, Wang Hao was wandering around the street, looking for Wang Xun's trace.

Wang Xun is a crucial part of his plan. Only when he clearly knows its movements can all the conditions be connected in series.

But the strange thing is that even though he has almost searched the ancient city of Lijiang, he still didn't find Wang Xun.

The big sun above his head made Wang Hao's mouth dry, and a drink shop just appeared at the end of his sight, which made him want to move.

In the end, Wang Hao couldn't resist the temptation of a cool drink, so he came to the door.

Looking at the owner who was lying on a rocking chair and blowing on the air conditioner, he tentatively asked, "Brother, do you sell ice water at home? How much is a cup?"

"A guest coming?"

The middle-aged boss got up in a daze, looking out of the shop.

It's just that when he saw Wang Hao standing outside the door, his hazy eyes suddenly widened, and all the sleepiness disappeared without a trace at this moment!

He shouted excitedly: "You are Wang Hao! The singer who sang "Once Upon a Time", right?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes,"

While nodding, Wang Hao took a few steps back subconsciously. The fiery eyes of the boss made him a little scared...

"I really like your song. I've practiced it for a long time. May I sing it to you?"

The middle-aged boss was very excited, opened the partition and dragged Wang Hao to the folk musical instrument shop beside him.

After warmly inviting Wang Hao in, he pointed to a middle-aged woman in the store and introduced: "This is my wife, she is the owner of this folk musical instrument store, and she also likes your songs very much, we all Your fans."

The middle-aged man chattered, grabbed a guitar from the side, and made a gesture to sing to Wang Hao.

Fortunately, the female boss responded in a timely manner, and hurriedly grabbed him and warned: "Bai Songwei! Don't scare Mr. Wang Hao!"

After being stunned for a while, the middle-aged man came to his senses belatedly.

After regaining his composure, his face flushed slightly, and he said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I was a little too excited."

Wang Hao didn't care. The reason why the other party was so excited was because he saw his favorite idol. He could say that he would never reject such fans who could continuously improve his popularity.

"It's okay, don't you want to sing for me? Let's start then."

Wang Hao took the tea from the female boss and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile.

Not only was there water, but someone even sang to him for free. It would be a bit embarrassing to shake his face and leave.

"I am very grateful to Teacher Wang Hao for giving me this opportunity. If there is anything wrong, please correct me after listening."

"it is good."

Wang Hao nodded slightly, pricked up his ears and began to listen to the song seriously.

Chapter 200 A riot broke out, the plot has changed, speed up the progress!

The sound of the guitar echoed in the store, followed by the voice of Bai Songwei, the owner of the beverage store.

"I once dreamed of walking the world with a sword, and seeing the prosperity of time..."

In an instant, Wang Hao's eyes lit up!

His voice is very special, the faint hoarseness is very similar to the original singer Xu Wei in the previous life, if it weren't for the great deviation in the appearance of the two, Wang Hao would even have a feeling that the original body had descended.

Bai Songwei's singing continued:

"Young heart is not wandering, I once dreamed of the world as my home..."

Perhaps because he has not received professional training, Bai Songwei's singing skills are not very professional, and some parts of the melody are not on the same string at all.

However, singing skills, especially the skills involved, are actually the least valuable thing in some cases.

Singing skills are like the words in an article. No matter how beautiful the writing is, it can't enhance the value contained in too many articles.

Just like Bai Songwei's current singing style, he can no longer be called singing in the future, but uses roar to express the yearning for freedom in his soul!

At the end of the song, Bai Songwei was greeted with enthusiastic applause.

At some point in time, many tourists had already entered the store, and everyone turned their attention to him, with surprise on their faces.

Most people can't tell whether their singing skills are good or bad. What they hear is the emotion hidden in the singing and the unique empathy in it.

Bai Songwei smiled shyly, his eyes finally fell on Wang Hao.

He is looking forward to the evaluation of the original singer.

Wang Hao smiled slightly, and said: "An unfettered soul is free, and the freedom of the soul will be the highest peak that life can set foot on!"

Bai Songwei was overjoyed immediately.

This is what he wants to express!

Wang Hao spoke again and encouraged: "Come on, if your dream is also on the road of music, maybe you can come to Kyoto to find me. I am very optimistic about your voice."

"Thank you, thank you! I will definitely go!"

Bai Songwei excitedly exchanged contact information with Wang Hao. His desire for singing and freedom is huge, and now he lives in Lijiang to find freedom in life.

Singing is the passion of his life!

Especially ballads are his lifelong pursuit!

After getting Wang Hao's contact information, Bai Songwei was ecstatic.

Seeing that Wang Hao got up and was about to leave, he couldn't help asking: "Teacher Wang Hao? Do you have any new folk songs recently? I have all kinds of musical instruments here, can I ask you to guide me?"

uh-huh?

Wang Hao heard the meaning in his words, he wanted to sing a new song for himself!

"Yes, yes, brother Hao, how about a song?"

"That's right, you haven't released a new song for a while, let everyone listen to the whole song."

"I'm so excited, I actually had the chance to hear the live performance!"

The tourists who came to watch were booing.

Wang Hao didn't mean to refute the face of fans, anyway, he had registered many new songs before, the most of which were folk songs.

Why not show off?

With this in mind, he immediately got up and took the guitar from Bai Songwei, and said to the crowd: "How about we go to the door and listen? The room is a bit small, so many people can't hear any effect even if they are bored."

"okay!"

Everyone nodded and hurriedly retreated outside the shop.

Bai Songwei winked at his wife, and the two of them immediately carried the stool, the microphone and stereo, and followed Wang Hao to the outside of the store.

One person, one guitar, one high stool, one microphone, and one stereo.

A very simple device is built like this.

Wang Hao sat in front of the microphone, briefly adjusted the guitar strings, and then looked up at the crowd that was gradually gathering.

Seeing those expectant and curious eyes, he smiled slightly, leaned closer to the microphone and said softly: "A piece of "Time" is dedicated to us who are walking on the journey of life."

After the voice fell, Wang Hao plucked the guitar strings, and the strings of expectation and yearning were slowly transmitted to everyone's ears through the sound.

After a brisk prelude, the singing sounded.

"Walk among the crowds in this city on a sunny spring day..."

"Before I knew it, I thought of you again..."

"You are the most beautiful spring in my memory, the yesterday that I can hardly go back..."

"You bloom like a flower, which makes my heart beat!"

The lyrics were narrated like a story. At this moment, everyone at the scene seemed to be pulled into a time tunnel, and their thoughts traveled through the mottled memories of that time.

Maybe the young people just feel the singing is loud and clear, as if telling a story belonging to someone, but the older people can hear their own passing time from it,

This song is very suitable to listen to in memory.

Accompanied by the whispering interludes, I dreamed back to my youth in an instant.

It was a dreamlike time, full of youth, freedom, wantonness, ignorance, and deer bumping...

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The scene was silent, and everyone seemed to be pulled into a wormhole of light and dark mottled time by the singing with great empathy, recalling the beauty and freedom of their first half of life.

"Maybe at this very moment..."

"Your smile is still like the sunset..."

"In the endless flow of time..."

"High spirits!"

"We~~~say~~~~"

The meaning of the lyrics is very simple, and the interlude of the whole song is even longer than the lyrics.

But the emotional resonance and the outpouring of feelings make everyone yearn for it!

...

Studio.

In the barrage, many people began to tell stories about their first half of life.

"I really miss those days. I rode bicycles with my friends and played wildly in the fields, but now I can't go back,"

"How I wish I would suddenly wake up one day and find that I was actually just asleep in the elementary school classroom, and everything I'm experiencing now is just a dream..."

"You say that youth is as bright as yesterday, but how do you know that youth is like a dream?"

"Suddenly it occurred to me that I would take the postgraduate entrance examination tomorrow, but I don't know why there is no emotion in my heart at the moment, and I don't know if the time I have spent will be rewarding. Forget it, I will take the entrance examination first!"

"I can't go back..."

The interlude at the end was extremely long. Although it was just a very ordinary chant, it made everyone fall into an indescribable state.

Memories, sweet and wonderful...

More and more people gathered around, including Wang Xun who worked in a snack bar, Huang Bo who used enough money to return to his status as a beggar, and Zhou Yutong, Huang Lei, Sun Honglei, Zhang Yixin and others who were looking for targets everywhere.

Everyone hid in the crowd, quietly listening to this music that can make people enjoy good memories.

The recording has reached the seventh period, and there is an unwritten rule in the group of six, as long as it is a solo of a certain person, no one else will come forward to disturb it.

Since he came to participate in the reality show, who didn't want to be famous?

Stealing the scene is important, but interrupting other people's highlight moments will also attract disgust, and there is a full two-hour broadcast time for the first episode, and there is no need to deliberately compete for attention.