Rebirth White Moonlight Fall in Love with Me

After Cheng Jingze's persuasive tongue and witty mouth explained it 49 times persuasively...

Xiao Jun still insisted on his own opinion, shaking his finger to show that he believed in ghosts, but suggested to accompany him to the hospital for an examination tomorrow.

He felt that Cheng Jingze's mind should be checked in all aspects.

How can anyone curse themselves if they have nothing to do?

Cheng Jingze sighed, didn't bother to explain a few more words, looked left and right, locked on the center of the stage.

Xiao Jun leaned over and patted him on the shoulder, with provocative eyes, and said with a smile: "Cheng Geshen, can you go up and sing a few words?"

Cheng Jingze raised his chin: "Didn't you see anyone?"

The dance floor was dark, and a white light suddenly lit up in the center. The person under the light was wearing a black peaked cap, and his facial features could not be seen clearly, but he could see a small face, a long body, and straight and slender legs. .

Following the uproar of the audience below, the young man put on the golden microphone with his bony hands, and then several lights above his head lit up, and the band behind him plucked the first electric guitar.

The atmosphere on the dance floor instantly ignited.

The youth rapped and sang clearly. They sang the song "Everyday" by the well-known singer Wang Xiaolu, and the rhythm on the field was very well controlled.

Xiao Jun wowed in a low voice, "You sang really well."

The bartender behind him also stopped his work, put his hands on the bar, and listened intently to the singing on the dance floor.

Slowly, the bartender's eyes began to wander to Cheng Jingze who was next to him. He laughed and joked, "No wonder God Su is willing to go up and sing. So you are here? I didn't even recognize it just now."

"God Su?" Cheng Jingze was stunned for a moment, "What's none of my business? Who is he?"

"Ah?" The bartender put on the glasses hanging on his collar, and smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, I made a mistake again, but you and God Su's friend do look alike."

Cheng Jingze really hates the word "like" being used on him.

He has been someone else's stand-in for ten years, and he heard the word "like" again after living a new life. Could it be that he is the so-called face of the public?

He took a sip of his wine and didn't respond.

The bartender still said to himself: "Su Shen is our bar's favorite resident singer, and he can blow up the place every time he comes. This singing skill is really invincible."

Xiao Jun smiled triumphantly, "Then you haven't seen him sing before."

"Who?" The bartender followed his gaze and looked at Cheng Jingze, "You can also rap? Box?"

Xiao Jun's tone was as proud as boasting that his old hen could lay eggs, "He is the tenor of our school."

Cheng Jingze: "..."

The bartender smiled disdainfully: "It's handsome to be handsome, but who wouldn't say hello?"

"What did I lie to you for?" Xiao Jun winked at Cheng Jingze, "Ah Ze! Hurry up, go up and become a blockbuster!"

"I reject."

If Cheng Jingze hadn't experienced the previous life and his mind was still at the age of 20, he would definitely go up and sing a song and win the prestige of the audience.It's a pity that his mind is 31 years old now, and he only feels that playing is grandstanding.

Besides... Ever since he followed Ji Huai and was diagnosed with bone cancer, he has not been in the mood to sing. He hasn't opened his voice for ten years. Maybe it's not the beautiful tenor that shocked the audience, but the frightening voice of a rooster. .

This face... I can't afford to lose it.

He just wants to be a quiet melon-eating crowd, listening to music, drinking and living peacefully and leisurely.

It's a pity that the people on stage didn't intend to do what he wanted.

The young man caught a glimpse of something amidst the din, and suddenly stopped, even forgetting to continue singing.

The people in the audience looked at him in surprise, and someone booed and shouted: "Sing together! Sing together!"

Cheng Jingze took a sip of spirits in his mouth, wondering if he should spray it or not?

"Sorry." The young man smiled and raised his head slightly. The light hit his facial features like a perfect sculpture, causing another uproar.

The singing stopped, and so did the band. The youth's laughter was connected from the microphone to the speaker, and the sound was endlessly captivating.

Xiao Jun has some social phobias, and he rarely goes to such crowded places on weekdays. Now because Cheng Jingze has attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, even he has received a lot of scrutiny.

When he was in a hurry, his face turned red, and he hid behind Cheng Jingze and pushed him, "Ah Ze, go quickly! I can't take it anymore!"

Cheng Jingze had no choice but to be pushed forward two steps. Everyone thought he was going to go on stage, but someone came up to hold his hand, and many people followed him to push him onto the dance floor.

The young man pulled the microphone away and said in a low voice, "Senior, I'm sorry, I just admitted the wrong person."

"You are?" Cheng Jingze didn't know him at all.

The young man smiled lightly and said, "I am a class younger than you, Su Yu, Yu Ru Yu Cheng's jade."

"Su Yu?" Cheng Jingze nodded slightly, "I seem to have a little impression."

"Sing!" Someone shouted from the audience.

"It hurts you." Su Yu was a little embarrassed.

Cheng Jingze took the microphone, "It's okay, just play a song."

Su Yu knew Cheng Jingze mainly because Cheng Jingze had a well-known school name in school, and his paintings had won many awards, even Su Yu, a psychology major, had heard of it.

Su Yu ordered a duet between vocal and rapper. After communicating with his bandmates, he showed him the lyrics.

Cheng Jingze glanced at it and smiled, "No, I will do this one."

He squeezed his throat and coughed twice, hoping to open his throat successfully.

The lights were all turned off, the first light hit the drummer teacher, and the first drum sounded. Cheng Jingze counted the beat, and the opening was a gradually high-pitched voice.

"I dance,

I shattered and turned into mist,

I got lost in the drizzle. "

……

Su Yu glanced at him, quickly looked away, and sang his bass rap part.

"Climb the mountain alone,

The sword cuts through the spring breeze,

Recalling you is like a spring dream. "

……

At the end, it is Cheng Jingze's part, a dark and sad bass: I have never regretted meeting you.

There was silence in the audience, and Cheng Jingze shed tears.

Halfway through the singing, Xiao Jun discovered the clue. It turned out that Cheng Jingze's singing voice had a weeping voice. He quickly took out a few tissues and slipped to the stage to wait for Cheng Jingze.

Cheng Jingze returned the microphone to Su Yu and stepped off the stage.

Only then did everyone regain their senses from the high-spirited and sad song. Some people were brought to tears by the past, and some clapped their hands and praised the singing.

Xiao Jun stuffed the tissue to Cheng Jingze, dragged him and ran out of the bar, stopped when there was no one there, worried: "Why are you crying? What happened? You didn't even say anything."

Cheng Jingze took a deep breath, "I'm Big Stupid."

"Otherwise?" Xiao Jun wanted to assassinate him, "Speak up! What's going on?"

Cheng Jingze had already recovered from the burst of sadness, and began to tease him: "No, I will be taken back to heaven if I say so. I don't want to be a civil servant."

Xiao Jun pressed his phone expressionlessly: "Let's go."

"?" Cheng Jingze looked at him, "Where are you going?"

"The nearest psychiatric hospital is [-] kilometers away." Xiao Jun carefully checked the business hours, "It will close in an hour, and there is still time to take a taxi to register you. Let's go."

Cheng Jingze twitched the corner of his mouth: "...you are so humorous."

"I'm serious." Xiao Jun half dragged and half dragged him to the side of the road, raised his hand to hail a taxi, "Master, here."

Cheng Jingze looked at him incredulously, "I regard you as a good brother, but you treat me as a psychopath?"

The driver's expression turned serious when he heard this, and he started the accelerator, "Sorry, this car does not carry mental patients, for fear of interfering with the driver's safe driving."

After all, leave a burst of car exhaust.

"..." Xiao Jun glared at him: "Don't take a taxi when you're drunk, why don't you go back?"