It was almost 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, but the coastal Lishui Plaza was still surrounded by people.

The cold air still couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm. Almost everyone took out their phones and pointed the camera at Xu Chaohan.

The dreamy laser projection formed a graceful picture of a lady behind Xu Chaohan, dancing gracefully as the lights shine.

But at this moment, everyone's attention is focused on Xu Chaohan, looking forward to the next performance of this young man who is hailed as a genius by many people.

Xu Chaohan was wearing a pure black sportswear and had a slender figure. He took the guitar handed over by the boy's hands, plucked it a few times, and then sat down on the chair in front of the Mai.

Zhou Weiqing held his pockets in his hands, looked at the smile on the corner of Xu Chaohan's mouth, and her beautiful eyes were full of funnyness, but she also liked Xu Chaohan's calm and composed appearance in her face as excited fans, and she was full of pride.

Xu Chaohan looked at Zhou Weiqing for a moment, but he didn't look at the live broadcast room where he was crazy about barrage at this moment, and pondered for a while.

The passers-by who were watching lowered their voices at the same time, and then gradually became silent.

Buzz —

Fingertips stroked across the strings.

Then, a soothing and pleasant melody gradually began to ring.

As the saying goes, experts can tell if there is any one at a time. Xu Chaohan once played the guitar while singing "Faith" and "Don't Be afraid of me being sad".

However, his level was criticized by many anchors and enthusiasts at that time, believing that Xu Chaohan's level was just an amateur level.

only.

God knows how much effort did Xu Chaohan put into study after he learned?

Seeing Xu Chaohan's slender fingers sweeping the strings flexibly, the previous male anchor realized the difference between the two.

To be honest, Xu Chaohan's fame has attracted countless anchors to join the self-media industry. Many pretentious people believe that Xu Chaohan's level can become popular. Even if he is not as good as Xu Chaohan, he will be able to live a lifelong life of food and clothing.

but.

When I really entered this industry, facing the cold number of views and the poor fans' attention, many people seemed to be poured into a pot of cold water.

God is unfair.

This feeling has also appeared in the hearts of male anchors.

only.

At this moment, he saw Xu Chaohan just sitting on the chair and gently playing a soothing melody. The confidence and ease in his body easily made him open his heart.

really.

It’s not unreasonable for others to become famous.

——

Xu Chaohan lowered his head and plucked the strings. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Zhou Weiqing who was standing in front of the crowd with a smile on his face.

Then hold a big smile.

Then, he spoke as everyone expected.

‘The broken winged butterfly that cannot be found in the flowers’

‘Never see wither’

‘The eaves of the small bridge under the night in Jiangnan.’

‘I can’t understand the wilderness of the north.’

Very unexpected.

As soon as Xu Chaohan spoke, Zhou Weiqing's eyes lit up.

Xu Chaohan's changing style is already recognized by the world.

His songs are either passionate and magnificent, hoarse and vicissitudes, or tender.

but.

Never heard him sing a song softly in such a lazy tone.

It was like snow petals floating lightly in the air, and then slowly fell into the heart.

Especially the lyrics of this song are so beautiful.

In just a few short lines of lyrics, a magnificent scene was unfolded.

As beautiful as poetry, especially with the light but pleasant melody of the guitar, it makes people hold their breath firmly, for fear of disturbing this beautiful scene-

"Broken Bridge and Snow".

Xu Chaohan remembers a masterpiece of one of the three music giants.

"Broken Bridge and Snow" is actually just a pop music in the final analysis, just because its melody is simple and calm, and it runs through the entire song from beginning to end, without much melody change. Therefore, in the early days, the song "Broken Bridge and Snow" was labeled as an online song by many people.

In fact, there is no iconic definition of online songs. In the eyes of many people, any song that is popular on the Internet is called online songs.

Internet songs are just because the threshold is low, strong toxicity, and the lyrics are simple and straightforward and have no connotation. The arrangement structure is simple and has no changes, so the label of Internet songs is actually derogatory.

but.

Although the song "Broken Bridge and Snow" is more popular than the Internet, it is definitely not an online song in the traditional sense.

Its lyrics are beautiful and the melody is dull, but it seems to complement the reluctance and longing in the lyrics, which is extremely in line with it.

Especially at this early spring season, the snow has not yet subsided and the cold wind is still in the middle of the night.

Xu Chaohan just sat there, behind him was a graceful image of a lady dancing gracefully, surrounded by crowds, everyone turned on their phones' flashlights, and the stars were like stars on the snowy night.

Everyone tried their best to keep quiet and then quietly savored the feelings conveyed by this song.

Beautiful.

Like a dream.

“Has it snowed on the Broken Bridge?”

"I look at the lake"

"The cold moon in the water is like snow"

"Fingertips are gently melted"

“Has it snowed on the Broken Bridge?”

"If I don't have the chance to see you again"

"The willow curtain of Baidi shed tears several times-"

A song "Broken Bridge and Snow".

Zhou Weiqing looked at Xu Chaohan in a daze. Seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, a smile also climbed onto her cheek.

The thoughts and reluctance revealed in this song are so profound that people feel like they are being tightened and memories come one after another.

but.

Zhou Weiqing looked at Xu Chaohan's bright eyes, and her chest seemed to be covering a small oven, making her weak all over.

At this moment, she wanted to hug Xu Chaohan extremely.

No wonder many people say that men who can sing are attractive.

But this charm is too great, right?

Xu Chaohan played the guitar quietly, a simple but difficult melody did not change much until the end, but his singing seemed to be soaking in his heart. After the sound fell for a long time, it still made it difficult for the audience to come back to their senses.

——

"This song is so nice, right?"

"This is the first time Lao Xu sang a cappella? There is only one guitar accompaniment, but I think this is the sound of nature. With the accompaniment, it is more than enough!"

"Those trolls who say that Lao Xu's singing skills are not good enough, please open my eyes and take a look. Who dares to say that Lao Xu's singing skills are not good enough?!"

"Old Xu is making trouble again. He can come up with a good song when he walks around the street. Why is this guy's works just like Dabaicai? How many works have he not released?"

"God know? The fans who urged Lao Xu to release the album on mediocre are almost writing blood books, but this guy is still unmoved and throws out one or two high-quality songs from time to time to greed for everyone."

"I'm very confused now - is it because Lao Xu is too good to play or other singers are too bad? I found that Lao Xu's works account for more than half of my playlist!"

"As a bit like a penny!"

"Old Xu is about to leave the circle. I will give you one less song. Listen and cherish it-"

"The one upstairs, I have to go to jail for rumors. Lao Xu said that he just wanted to hold his first and last concert, but he never said he had to leave the circle-"

The audience in the live broadcast room was talking.

Everyone came to their senses soon.

However, passers-by and netizens who watched the scene were very savored for a while, and then looked at Xu Chaohan who stopped and hugged him warmly with applause.

Xu Chaohan looked at everyone with a smile.

This feeling.

Not bad!
To be continued...