Volume 520 Skewers ~ Adding a New One for the Leader of Guangxi Xiwei

Once this proposal was made, everyone in the room was full of interest. Everyone looked at Qin Guan who was calm and calm on the stage, and couldn't help but become curious.

What kind of singing voice would such a man who stands next to Nick Carter and makes the other person stand out in the dark?

When Cong Nianwei heard such a proposal, the muscles at the corners of her mouth twitched imperceptibly. She had been tortured by Qin Guan's bathroom song many times, but she was very aware of Qin Guan's singing level, which was quite average.

Against the background of the professional singer's jewels and jade, if Qin Guan sang a few well-behaved ballads, it would really be compared to the dust.

Thinking of this, Cong Nianwei suddenly gloated. Qin Guan, who was always known for his invincibility, was about to stumble this time.

Unexpectedly, Qin Guan on the stage, after hearing Nick Carter's words, was like a normal person, and said very calmly: "Okay! I don't listen to English songs very much. To be honest, I am usually busy, and I can't even sing songs." Rarely listen."

This is ridiculous, there are singers and producers of various American music genres present, you said at such a party, you don’t like listening to music, you are awesome.

Nick Carter chuckled for a while, while Qu Xuemei frowned and turned her head to Qin Guan's food. What about Qin Guan's state on stage now? A bit strange?

Then Qu Xuemei saw a huge open glass with a straw inserted in it, the liquid in the glass had bottomed out, it should have been drunk by Qin Guan with rice as a drink.

Qu Xuemei picked up the glass and sniffed it lightly, and a faint smell of alcohol came out. Juice cocktail, a kind of cocktail that doesn't taste like drinking, but has great stamina.

Qin Guan, a child, may have drunk a full 500ml of alcoholic beverages without knowing it. No wonder, Qin Guan's smile on the stage is so strange.

Oops! No one has ever seen Qin Guan's acting state after drinking. This rather self-disciplined boy is dedicated to his work without smoking or drinking during working hours.

It's a pity that reality doesn't allow Qu Xuemei to think too much. Nick Carter on the side has already handed the microphone to Qin Guan, and the audience in the audience also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, do you know that I'm from China? Chinese is my mother tongue, so, for things like music, it's natural to combine multiple forms of artistic language."

"Don't always be confined to the circle of European and American pop music, but take a longer view."

"Those music masters, the most famous composers, which one is not the best of all? Take the essence of all places? American music needs to be more distinctive!"

have to! This drunk has been educated, just like a primary school student saying to the old gun in the police station, your robbery is wrong, pay attention next time, it's just as funny.

"So, everyone, pay attention, I'm going to sing very well, you may never have heard it in your life, if you have a professional composer and producer, you can remember how many ways of musical expression I have sung! "

This nonsense is grand, Qu Xuemei is planning how to deal with the sudden verbal criticism tomorrow, and only the celebrity nympho trio who know nothing about Qin Guan's music level will wait with star eyes on their faces. Qin Guan spoke.

And it was this voice that was earth-shattering!

"The mountains come one after another~

streams of water

Our Central Red Army goes to northern Shaanxi

Thousands of households, hey hey hey~…”

Northern Shaanxi folk songs....

Puff puff... Cong Nianwei and Qu Xuemei immediately spit out the drink from their mouths after hearing Qin Guan's yelling, they were heartbroken.

And a group of mournful people under the stage suddenly fell into a state of petrification, ah, what a high-pitched voice, what a gentle tone, with an inexplicable rural atmosphere.

On the other hand, an independent musician had already taken out the note paper and pen that the waiter put in the side pocket, and began to record music symbols that most people could not understand.

Inspiration, music inspiration from different worlds, different expression methods and artistic presentation methods, this singing is so interesting.

It's a pity that when everyone was just getting used to Qin Guan's singing, he switched to another song on stage at this time.

It seems that he is going to bring you a big skewer of songs this time.

"Swan geese~ lined up in pairs in the sky, the river is long and the grass is yellow in autumn~ the melodious sound of the piano on the grass and trees"

For the Mongolian folk song "Swan Goose", don't worry about Qin Guan's mediocre voice, but when it comes to the completeness of the copy of the song, he said that he is the first, and no one is second.

Qin Guan sang the rough and desolate Shanxi folk songs and the melodious long-tune of Mongolian folk songs, and sang them for three days without end. The best way to test them is to stand in the stands.

Didn't you see that the producer M who is famous for collecting songs from all over the world and making exotic songs is already clutching his chest and entering a dizzy state?

"Oh, what should I do? Although I don't know what he meant by singing, it sounds good!"

"Oh my god, I think I'm in love with his second intonation!"

Suddenly, after singing a Mongolian-specific long tune, Qin Guan turned his attention to the audience. In order to conceal his excitement, a lady kept flashing a hollowed-out sandalwood incense fan in her hand.

Just like that, he suddenly half-kneeled down, stretched out his slender hand towards the lady on the sidelines, and motioned for the other party to lend him the fan in his hand.

The flattered middle-aged lady did not hesitate to hand over the expensive sandalwood painting fan with the bones inlaid with broken jade to Qin Guan's hand.

The boy on the stage, with his bright jewel-like smile, is also worthy of this fan!

Qin Guan took over the fan, and he couldn't be stingy with the boldness given by others, right? So he winked mischievously at the generous lady at the ground.

And Hilton, who has been paying attention to him all the time, suddenly feels bad, me! I have it too! I also have a fan...

After getting the props, Qin Guan didn't stop, and with two fingers, he spread out the fan directly, and then covered half of his face with the most graceful posture in the world.

At this time, Qin Guan changed from his heroic attitude of singing Northwest folk songs on stage, and instantly became another person, charming and charming.

The shadow covered by the fan, on one side of his face, was mixed with the reflection of the jewels, casting an extraordinarily enchanting hint.

The flickering eyes, under the cover of slightly drooping long eyelashes, looked even more mysterious. The red light above his head just hit the top of Qin Guan, making his lips look so delicate and ruddy. (To be continued.)