Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh simplicity(1/2)
Sun Qiao was holding a drumstick and conserving energy, ready to explode, but the atmosphere in the bar was not exciting at all. There were no screams or whistles, and even the applause was not that enthusiastic, let alone a standing salute.
Most of the faces at the table tended to be stable, without the excessive joy, novelty, excitement, touching, enthusiasm that Yang Jingxing had previously created with his new songs...
But the atmosphere is definitely not cold or dull, because most of the eyes are still focused on Yang Jingxing. Those eyes are not the satisfaction after watching a show, nor are they the slight flash after being forced to be moved... Those expressions are simply
It makes people feel friendly and down-to-earth, and seems to be overflowing with happiness.
Sister Ran didn't pester Yang Jingxing for too long. She let go of the bear hug and helped Yang Jingxing stand up. She looked at him with a smile, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything for a long time.
Yang Jingxing laughed: "You are exaggerating."
Sister Ran shook her head: "I really like it."
Yang Jingxing said: "Then you sing."
Sister Ran nodded vigorously: "Thank you."
Yang Jingxing was about to go back and look at Qi Qingnuo, but as soon as he stepped off the stage, he was stopped by a woman who stood up. It was the old customer who had asked Yang Jingxing to accompany him in singing "Across the Ocean to See You".
The woman in her thirties was still dressed well today, without makeup, her expression was almost kind, and her tone was affectionate but warm: "Four-zero-two, please wait a moment."
The applause stopped and everyone paid close attention to the development of the situation.
Yang Jingxing was pulled back to the stage, and regular patron Taifeng approached the microphone nicely: "I'm sorry to bother everyone... I want to say something... I really feel very lucky... Forget it, I want to make a few requests.
, if everyone supports me, please express it."
The husband of a regular customer laughed and loudly said, "I support you."
The regular customer felt slightly embarrassed, looked at Yang Jingxing and said, "First request, I would like to ask 402 to sing this song again, is that okay?"
The husband of a regular customer must love his wife very much, so he answered for Yang Jingxing: "Yes, I support her!"
Other guests were reminded and shouted support, making the atmosphere in the bar lively again.
The regular customer was anxious to find someone who kept his word: "David, I'm here too, is this not too much to ask for?"
Qidawei laughed, Qi Qingnuo also laughed, and everyone laughed.
Yang Jingxing, who was looked at by many pairs of eyes, also smiled and nodded: "Thank you, I was just about to sing it again, but I didn't sing it well just now."
The regular patron was very pleased. He patted Yang Jingxing's arm and then looked at everyone and said: "The second request, I hope, I ask 402 to sing the song I just sang, as well as the song I didn't hear last time.
First, and thank you, teach Panpan and Ran Lei, okay?"
Yang Jingxing seemed to think he was performing a cross talk, so he leaned closer to the microphone and said, "I know they can sing better than me, so it's okay."
Everyone laughed, and the regular patrons hurriedly explained: "No... Do you know how many people are here for you now... Not all of them are here for you. We also like Ran Lei and Panpan, but come
I also want to hear you sing a song. Since I heard you sing a new song last time, I basically come here every other day, and that’s how I met you.”
Some guests echoed: "That's right, if you don't come, we will just listen to them singing."
Someone else thought even better: "The little boss lady can sing too."
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Yang Jingxing was very embarrassed: "Thank you everyone, I am more motivated."
Someone was kind-hearted: "402, please release an album."
This proposal received a lot of support, but Yang Jingxing just laughed.
The regular customer became even more excited: "Please be quiet, please... I have a few more words to say. I really like brilliance, and I believe many people are like me. Coming here, what we pursue is beyond the hustle and bustle of the world."
It’s a pure land for the soul. It’s really a pleasure to meet up with three or five friends, put aside all your unhappiness and come here to chat and listen to beautiful songs.”
Some people gave face and agreed with the people on the stage's heartfelt remarks.
The regular customer was encouraged and continued enthusiastically: "I work as a copywriter myself, but the song 402 just sang is really hard for me to describe... I just feel that it is so pure and simple, yet so direct to the heart, so touching.
People's hearts. I think this song is too clean and unpretentious, but it is also so touching and indelible... If I had a CD, I would probably listen to it for days and nights."
Yang Jingxing quickly assured the male patrons in the audience: "Brother, I will never release CDs."
Laughter led to laughter, and soon it was cross-infected and turned into wild laughter among dozens of people. The male patrons also participated in it. Sister Ran leaned forward and backward, but Fu Feirong laughed quite embarrassedly. Qidawei smiled while looking at him unscrupulously.
daughter, but it didn’t work.
The regular customer's embarrassment was completely annihilated by her smile. When everyone had finished laughing, she scolded Yang Jingxing and continued to say seriously: "What I want to say is that we need this kind of music so much, this kind of music that can be enjoyed by both refined and popular people.
Music that is simple and can touch people's hearts the most profoundly...it really makes people feel happy to hear this kind of song."
Yang Jingxing took the lead in applauding, and everyone followed suit.
Yang Jingxing further explained: “I just applaud the wonderful speech.”
Everyone laughed again, and the regular patrons felt a little embarrassed. She leaned closer to the microphone and continued to think for a while, but she seemed to be out of words: "...I'm done, thank you 402, thank you David, thank you brilliant."
Yang Jingxing led everyone in applause again, and everyone watched the regular customer, who was starting to feel really embarrassed, return to his seat.
Yang Jingxing sat down again, picked up the guitar, and apologized: "Can you not take a photo? I'm nervous and can't sing well."
The two female guests holding cell phones sheepishly nodded in greeting and took the guy back.
After putting the guitar on his lap, Yang Jingxing also spoke: "I would also like to take this opportunity to thank brother David and thank Huihuang for so many enthusiastic guests. Please also support Sister Ran, Panpan and Chenglu. Without them, there would be no place now."
There will be so many people here singing to me."
The regular patrons took the lead in applauding. Yang Jingxing showed no expression, but Sister Ran and the others were a little embarrassed.
Yang Jingxing played and sang it again. It was indeed a very simple song. It was sung simply and the accompaniment was very simple. At this time, Yang Jingxing was completely different from when he was playing the piano and singing "Thank you" with a huge and complex structure. When he sang "Thank you", he was completely different.
Genius, now looks like a beginner.
However, the guests were still the same as before, listening so quietly and peacefully that they seemed to be a little dazed, as if they had really put aside all thoughts and only concentrated on listening to the music.
This time, Qi Qingnuo listened with a smile and even took a sip of drink in the middle.
After the song was over, the applause was more steady than before, and everyone's expressions were gentler and kinder. No man clapped his hands or sneered, and no girl was ecstatic.
Yang Jingxing thanked him again and stood up to go back. This time no one stopped him, just a few words of praise or likes.
Qi Qingnuo greeted Yang Jingxing with an expression, her smile became brighter and brighter, and she didn't care about the waiter Ai Zhen who was secretly laughing at her.
Yang Jingxing sat down and asked, "Are you qualified?"
Qi Qingnuo nodded, pursed his lips slightly, and seemed to be smiling.
Qidawei gave the wine to Yang Jingxing and was a little curious: "How can you write such a song?"
Yang Jingxing smiled: "A sudden thought."
Someone followed, three young men in their early twenties, two men and one woman, holding cups to pay homage to Yang Jingxing, and then there was a burst of flattery and inquiry, which led to more people coming to join in the fun.
Yang Jingxing dealt with it for a while with Qi Dawei's help and then looked at the time: "It's getting late, I have something to do tomorrow."
Qi Qingnuo, who was not very active, said: "Send it to me."
Qidawei explained: "When I go to work, I go to bed early and find time to chat."
After going out, Qi Qingnuo wiped her hands in her skirt pockets and took a step to look at Yang Jingxing. Her steps were slow and her eyes were long.
Yang Jingxing also looked back and said, "Originally I wanted to sing to you alone, but I was afraid that no one would support me."
Qi Qingnuo smiled and decided: "Go to my house and record it for me."
Yang Jingxing was worried: "Your mother has taken a break and will be recording at work tomorrow."
Qi Qingnuo shook his head: "I can't wait... I can wait for you, but I can't wait for this."
Yang Jingxing was jealous: "I won't sing anymore."
Qi Qingnuo chuckled and corrected: "Those who can wait for you cannot wait for your heart."
Yang Jingxing said: "Actually, girls should sing, and your singing will definitely sound better than mine."
Qi Qingnuo looked at Yang Jingxing: "Are you simply trying to impress me, or do you have a conspiracy?"
Yang Jingxing confessed: "To be moved means to have a plan."
Qi Qingnuo didn't quite believe it: "You said that you should move others before you move yourself..."
Yang Jingxing said: "I hope you are happy to hear this."
Qi Qingnuo smiled: "You are happy when I am happy? It's still the same, helping others."
Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's different, I'm happy before you."
Qi Qingnuo stopped and complained: "No, I can't walk anymore."
Yang Jingxing laughed: "You're mocking me again."
Qi Qingnuo's eyes were bright and sincere: "I'm serious."
Yang Jingxing still smiled: "Be more professional, it's just a song."
Qi Qingnuo shook his head, feeling a little pitiful: "I'm not professional."
Yang Jingxing said: "Let's go, I don't want to take advantage of others' danger."
Qi Qingnuo laughed again: "I don't know how long this feeling will last, maybe a lifetime."
Yang Jingxing said: "It's amazing tomorrow morning."
To be continued...