An arbitrary door [entertainment circle]

Chu Muxian brought in the special audio equipment for singing, checked it, and it was almost seven o'clock.

Just when Quan Zhilong couldn't figure out what she wanted to do, the brightly lit community just now gradually became dark, and finally there was only one family next door left, and the street lights in the community were still on.

Soon Quan Zhilong knew what a community concert was.

Together with the gorgeous and powerful prelude, cheers came from upstairs and downstairs.

Chu Muxian dragged Quan Zhilong who was wearing a mask to the balcony, only to hear lyrics he couldn't understand rang from the next door.

"The rivers and mountains are only in my dreams

The motherland has not been close to the motherland for many years

......"

Gradually, some people began to sing along with their voices.

Chu Muxian said into his ear, "Although the music is interoperable, I think it would be better with lyrics."

After saying that, he already had an extra playlist in his hand, and the first song was "My Chinese Heart".

Seeing that the lyrics below are all handwritten, Quan Zhilong asked, "Is this the lyrics you wrote for me?"

"Nai, don't think my handwriting is bad. After all, I can't even write Chinese characters well." After she finished speaking, she sang along. "The blood left in my heart is surging with the voice of China..."

Quan Zhilong didn't know where he was singing, but the song was majestic and the tune was soul-stirring. Even without lyrics, it had to be said that it was a good song.

Coupled with the lyrics translated by Chu Muxian, he seemed to understand the state of mind of the people who sang along.

With his love for the country and his determination to defeat the epidemic, he looked at the people across from him, and the people downstairs were waving light sticks. He seemed to understand why Ah Xian would rather endure the pain than cause trouble for others.

A high emotion surged in his chest, wanting to sing along with them.

At the end of the first song, everyone received fragmented applause, which was small but inspiring.

Shan Quan Zhilong read the rest of the lyrics, the fifth song was empty, but without any lyrics, and the following became the sixth song directly, "Ah Xian, did you put the serial number wrong? There is still one missing in the middle." song."

Chu Muxian knew which song he was referring to without even looking at it.

A trace of cunning flashed across his eyes, "You'll know it when you sing."

The big brother next door has to integrate different age groups, so the selection of each song is particularly meaningful.

Soon the time came to around 07:30, and the concert was already halfway through.

"The following song is very popular. Of course, I also want to meet the preferences of young people, so I found the young lady next door and asked her to sing a song for us to warm up the place."

He lowered his voice in a mysterious way, "I'm secretly telling you that Miss Sister sings very well."

Soon the fluorescent sticks in the surrounding buildings waved harder.

Chu Muxian immediately picked up the microphone and patted his chest, "Quick, videotape me, I'll sing the next song."

Quan Zhilong looked at her in astonishment, "You sing too?"

She definitely asked him subconsciously, "Do you want to sing?"

"I don't know Chinese songs either." As soon as the words fell, the prelude sounded. The familiar tune was clearly his ROD, a song full of passion.

Chu Muxian quickly waved his hand, "Forget it, you'd better not come and kick our game."

The prelude to ROD's song is very short, so Chu Muxian didn't intend to give Quan Zhilong a chance to show off his singing voice. If a true fan recognizes him, the two of them will suffer.

Her voice line was as close as possible to Quan Zhilong's voice, and the first line of lyrics was spit out, and the whole community instantly became excited.

"You are the one

make me happy like a child

......"

Quan Zhilong stared at the girl in front of him in a daze, until now he realized that she was dressed in a hip-hop style today, every song she sang was very similar to him, and every step she took on the balcony imitated his movements. extreme.

If you just watch it ten times or eight times, you will definitely not be able to imitate it. Quan Zhilong couldn't restrain his heart from beating violently.

If he liked her specialness and difference at first, then now he loves that the lyrics he painstakingly created come out of her mouth, and he loves that she imitates every movement of his own, with serious eyes and eyebrows.

The corners of his mouth hidden under the mask would grin uncontrollably, and he knew that he was completely finished.

The English part of the climax suddenly changed to a male voice, which completely brought back Quan Zhilong's messy thoughts.

I'm so angry, he can sing the feat part, why did he find someone else?

Is his original singing not worth the imitation?

Despite this, Quan Zhilong took out his mobile phone and prepared to start recording Ah Xian's singing.

"If I were a dry realist

you are a dreamer

where you go

......"

At this time, a girl from the opposite building yelled Quan Zhilong's Korean name.

This sound directly caused Quan Zhilong to shake his hands, subconsciously the cat got down, Chu Muxian was even more exaggerated, choked on saliva, and bursts of coughing came out through the microphone.

Immediately afterwards, the girl's heart-piercing cry came again: "I love your song so much!"

The corner of Chu Muxian's mouth twitched, watching Quan Zhilong hiding behind the sofa, even covering the microphone and laughing until his stomach hurts.

Quan Zhilong didn't know why, so he thought he had been discovered.

He could only look to Chu Muxian for help, asking her what to do?

She suppressed a smile and gave him a reassuring look, then picked up the microphone and continued singing.

It's a big disco scene.

Immediately afterwards, the big brother next door took over the singing, and the concert continued.

Chu Muxian turned off the microphone, "Axian, have I been discovered?"

She fell back on the sofa and laughed unscrupulously, "I'll go, your fans are so funny." After explaining what the girl yelled just now, Quan Zhilong dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, seeing his terrified appearance, Chu Muxian slapped his head fiercely. "Quan Zhilong, it's a good thing you didn't sing, otherwise it would be easy to be exposed."

He was also very glad that he was stable.

For example, he touched his head and laughed foolishly.

The next two people sat in the living room, enjoying a quiet music time.

"Have you ever felt such a concert?"

Quan Zhilong shook his head, "No."

Her smile was shining brightly like a star. "Me neither, isn't it special?"

He stared blankly at her smiling face, "It's very special, and I'm afraid I'll never forget it in my life."

The special concert, the special her, everything made him lustful.

"You sing very well."

"Is it your song?"

"Yes."

"I'm not mad at your original song, are you?"

"I was so angry that you didn't sing with me."

Chu Mu's strings were unstoppable, "Quanzhi Longxi, don't make trouble, this is my solo show."

Quan Zhilong pursed his lips and smiled, "If there is a chance, I will invite you to listen to my singing."

"I told you in advance, I don't listen to those who spend money."

He pursed his lips, "Stingy!"

"Okay, I'll give the last song to the young lady just now. If anyone can sing, please sing along with us."

Chu Muxian came back to his senses in an instant, and patted him on the shoulder, "There is one last song, after I finish singing, let's have a drink together."

She stood up and turned on the microphone.

At this time, the first tune of the song has already sounded, accompanied by Chu Muxian's soft voice, "Singing the motherland, dedicated to every ordinary and great of you."

"Five-star red flag fluttering in the wind

how loud the victory song

……

over the mountains

across the plain

Across the galloping Yellow River and Yangtze River

......"

Her vocal range is wide and wide, and she sang this song with strength, even hope for the future, and strong love for the motherland.

Some people have already shouted, "Long live the motherland, long live China, come on, Wuhan!"

With all the responses, everyone was in high spirits. With Chu Muxian's loud singing voice, the epidemic situation in front of him became less scary.

"We love peace, we love homeland

Our unity and friendship are as strong as steel

......"

In the end, the community concert ended perfectly, leaving only the enthusiastic and proud slogans of everyone.

Quan Zhilong couldn't describe his mood, and wanted to shout with them for a moment.

Chu Muxian turned off the microphone, closed the windows and curtains, "It's over, it's over, wait for me to get the beer."

He couldn't calm down for a long time, as if he saw an invisible force, bringing them together. Such a group of people made him feel extremely cute.

Inspiration is like flowing blood, which made him very restless at the moment. He ran all the way upstairs, "I'm going to get a pen and paper to record inspiration!"

"Eh?"

Seeing Quan Zhilong rush upstairs, he never came down again.

Chu Muxian glanced at the time, went upstairs and searched but couldn't find him, he must have just returned home!

She couldn't help sighing, it's a pity not to have a drink in this situation.

Forget it, he's not here, she can drink to a high level by herself!

Swipe your phone and have a drink.

Soon some friends sent the video and asked her if it was the community she belonged to.

Someone posted a video of her singing, and the voice asked one after another.

"Is it you? Damn! This frightened look must be you."

"Quan Zhilong's song! You dare to sing Quan Zhilong's song, and you are not afraid that the original singer will kill you."

"Forget it. Although I don't want to admit that you sing very well, compared with Brother Long, you are still far behind. Please don't be proud."

Chu Muxian really wanted to answer him, did the original singer praise her?

Soon Chen Shuang was not satisfied with voice communication. The key point was that only she was talking and the other party didn't respond, which was very uncomfortable.

The call came right away, "What are you doing, why don't you answer my words?"

"It's not nutritious. I just finished singing and my throat hurts. I don't want to talk about it."

"Well, don't tell me, let me tell you."

Hearing this, Chu Muxian had a headache for no reason. Are you planning to let her go?

"Why didn't I know that you lived next door to an Internet celebrity? He even sang with others, and the key point was that he sang so well. If you broadcast the live broadcast, I won't follow you in Moments."

"Shuangshuang, would you like a drink?"

"Now that the epidemic is happening, we are not allowed to go out and drink beer."

"Whoever said it, let's have a video together. Both of us will go to prepare some snacks and drink slowly."

Chen Shuang's eyes lit up, this is really a good idea, "Wait, we will connect in half an hour."

Chu Muxian was quick with his hands and feet, and in a short while, he grilled two sausages, egg tarts, and spicy duck heads. He also prepared a small pot of Malatang, cut two or three kinds of fruits, and placed seven or eight bottles of different beers.

Compared with Chen Shuang's peanuts, tomatoes mixed with sugar, plus two pieces of stinky fermented bean curd and preserved eggs, Chu Muxian's food and drink are really rich.

Chen Shuang quit on the spot, "Chu Muxian, you bully others, my dish is not hard at all, and it doesn't taste good!"

Chu Muxian: "...Is there nothing else in your house?"

"I wouldn't do it either!"

"Then there's no way, I'll just ask you, do you want to drink?"

Chen Shuang gritted her teeth, "Drink, old lady, I can't drink you to death."

"Whoever is not drunk today is the grandson."