How did I become a top star when I only wanted to play badly?

Chapter 223

After Chen Ci took over the microphone, the band's teacher also played the accompaniment of the chorus again in tacit understanding.

At this time, Chen Ci hurriedly took a deep breath. He took over the unfinished "business" of the fan just now.

"Who dares to break through the love barrier~"

"Looking at the bright moon, my heart is sad~"

"Eternal hatred, reincarnation~"

"Who is the craziest when you close your eyes~"

"The impermanence of this world~"

"Those who dare to love are destined to be hurt for life~"

Chen Ci performed perfectly, without any flaws, and passed the "eighteen bends". In an instant, the audience in the audience could not hold back their excitement. They gave Chen Ci the loudest cheers without hesitation.

"Low-key, low-key."

Chen Ci smiled very happily in the face of the cheers of the crowd. It was the action of waving his hands repeatedly, coupled with his shameless tone, that gave people a feeling of being particularly worthy of a beating.

Barrage:

"Comfortable! This is music! My ears say it is finally saved."

"Fuck! Chen Ci's performance is really impressive. It's not an exaggeration to praise him as a walking CD!"

"Indeed, Chen Ci's singing is so stable! What's more outrageous is that Chen Ci should be an original singer, and singing skills are just his scoring items."

"This singing skill is really amazing, but this face makes me feel sick! Can anyone punish Chen Gou?"

"Damn, he pretended again."

Soon, in the amazed eyes of the audience, a difficult song "Moonlight" was perfectly performed by Chen Ci.

The next third song "Sunny Day" and the fourth song "As Wish" were also perfectly performed by Chen Ci, winning the applause of the whole audience.

Perhaps because he went to bed early last night, Chen Ci felt that his condition today was simply superb. After singing four songs in a row, his condition became more and more hot. There was no discomfort in his throat.

But when he thought about the next two songs, the singing and dancing "Compendium of Materia Medica" and the heart-wrenching "Chasing Dreams", Chen Ci felt that he should be more cautious. He went backstage to rest and changed his soaked Hanfu.

"Chen Ci!!!"

"Chen Ci, one more song!"

"Brother Chen Ci, I love you so much!"

Facing the audience's tireless shouting, Chen Ci smiled bitterly.

"Can you guys let me rest for a while? You can see that my clothes are soaked. Of course, don't worry, I caught Lao Xue for you. Let him take over for me."

Originally, the audience had no objection to Chen Ci's request to take a break. After all, Chen Ci had sung four songs in a row and didn't lose his stride at all.

Now during Chen Ci's rest, they can change their taste and listen to Lao Xue singing, which they are very happy about!

"Okay! Chen Ci, go and get Old Xue up."

"Chen Ci, take a good rest first, change your clothes and don't catch a cold."

After listening to Chen Ci's appeal, the enthusiastic audience regained their rationality. They all asked Chen Ci to take a rest and change his clothes.

"Thank you everyone."

Chen Ci bowed to the audience gratefully and turned to leave the stage.

"Old Xue, I'll leave it to you next."

On the way to the backstage, Chen Ci met Xue Zhiqian who was about to go on stage.

"Oh, go with peace of mind. I'll take good care of your concert for you."

When Chen Ci heard this, a question mark instantly appeared on his head. Why did he feel like he was going to die? Why was he entrusting his orphan to someone else?

"Get lost!"

This made Chen Ci laugh and curse. Xue Zhiqian also smiled and bumped fists with Chen Ci, and appeared on the stage confidently.

As soon as Old Xue stood on the stage, he perfectly played his social bull attributes.

"Good evening, everyone! Chen Ci is finally gone. Let me take over the next concert, okay?"

As soon as he came on stage, Xue Zhiqian took the initiative without any hesitation. He wanted to take over Chen Ci's concert directly.

"Hahaha, no!"

The audience knew that Xue Zhiqian was joking with them, so they were very uncooperative and sang against Lao Xue.

After hearing the audience's uniform "no", the smile on Xue Zhiqian's face froze for a moment. No, this is not the same as the picture he imagined in his mind. Shouldn't the audience shout "yes" in unison?

"What, no? Do you think I don't have face? I won't sing anymore, you can go find Chen Ci to sing!"

Lao Xue's back was very determined when he left the stage, but the smile on his face never stopped. He walked very slowly on purpose, just waiting for the audience to speak up to ask for his help.Stay.

As a result, the imagined scene still did not appear. This made Xue Zhiqian, who was about to leave the stage, run back in shame. Face? How much is face worth? Can it be as valuable as the songs written by Chen Ci!

Old Xue turned around and looked back, not justified but also strong.

"Ahem... I knew you still wanted me to come back and sing."

Even if there is no step, so what, can't I, Xue Zhiqian, build a step for myself?

After hearing this shameless speech like Chen Ci, the audience in the audience burst into laughter. There were still some audiences who were fans of both Chen Ci and Xue Zhiqian, and they had silently covered their faces with their palms. What are you fans of!

After laughing and joking, Xue Zhiqian exchanged glances with the teachers of the orchestra behind him. The teachers immediately understood and played the prelude of the song.

The audience listened to some unfamiliar tunes and some of them couldn't sit still. Lao Xue didn't seem to have sung this song before. Was he just ignorant?

So they couldn't help but whispered to each other. New song! This is undoubtedly a new song!

Barrage:

"I don't think I've heard this prelude before. Could it be Lao Xue's new song?"

"As a ten-year fan of Lao Xue, I'm sure this is definitely a new song! It's not me washing my hair upside down on the live broadcast!"

"Could it be that Chen Ci is sniping Lao Xue again?"

"Great! I didn't expect to hear Lao Xue's new song at the concert!"

"Fuck, I regret not getting a ticket now. Woohoo, what a loss!"

... ...

A passionate and powerful prelude sounded. Listening to the electric guitar full of tension and the dynamic rhythm, it seemed to be calling people to pursue their own betrayed youth.

At this moment, Lao Xue tightened his palms and looked a little nervous. You know, this is the first time he sang a brand new song at a concert, and he was afraid that he would make a fool of himself.

"I should behave myself and jump into each grid!"

"I seem to remember what the wish is~"

"The bicycles blocking the way are all the same color~"

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