Chapter 223 Sing a Song
Chapter 223 Sing a Song
inside the stadium.
Lao Bai's family and Wang Yanfen's mother and daughter occupied a large row.
Li Cunxi gave his father-in-law a wink.
Bai Jianguo agreed and whispered to Zhang Lan: "Daughter-in-law, you have been staying at my daughter's house for half a month. It's time to go home."
Zhang Lan glanced at his youngest son and Wang Yanfen's mother and daughter sitting on the other side, and said bitterly: "Ask those two women to move out, and I will go back."
Bai Jianguo said helplessly: "Our son is old and it's hard to find a suitable wife. Please don't cause trouble."
"I make trouble?"
Zhang Lan looked at her husband in disbelief.
Li Cunxi hurriedly made a shut-up gesture to his father-in-law.
But Bai Jianguo ignored Li Cunxi who was dancing happily and continued to lecture: "You are just causing trouble. Think carefully about how you treated Cunxi back then. But Cunxi still tolerated you in every possible way for Xiaoyan. Why did you end up here?" Why can't we just give in for the sake of our son?"
"Why should I give in? When I gave birth to a son, I pooped and peed. Good guy, in the end, that heartless thing saw me fighting with his mother-in-law, and he actually helped that country woman instead of helping. As my biological mother, if I accommodate this mother and daughter now, will there be room for me to stand in the family in the future?"
The more Zhang Lan talked, the angrier he became, and finally his whole body was shaking with anger.
Li Cunxi smiled bitterly.
After doing it for a long time, the mother-in-law became jealous.
Then this matter would be easy to handle. Let Bai Maowen come to the house and convince him, and make the mother-in-law happy, and the mother-in-law will naturally go home.
Then he can return to a free life.
Bai Jianguo wanted to criticize his wife again.
Li Cunxi hurriedly interrupted: "Dad, the show has started, and your favorite character, Teacher Su, is on stage."
Bai Jianguo's attention returned to the stage as expected.
Li Cunxi put his arms around his wife and was about to say a few words.
A backstage staff member came over.
"Mr. Li, Teacher Ma is looking for you."
"kindness."
Li Cunxi could only withdraw his hand and follow the staff to the backstage.
People just came backstage.
Ma Er came over and said, "Mr. Li, something happened."
Li Cunxiao asked: "What's wrong?"
Ma Er whispered: "The singers we invited are not here today. They must have other tasks."
"Were you called by the leader?"
Li Cunxi sneered.
Ma Er smiled awkwardly, acquiescing.
"Then let other programs come on first and cancel the singing today."
Li Cunxi said indifferently.
It's the last performance, so feel free to regret it.
"Then it can't be without a song, right? If the audience doesn't buy it, it won't be good to cause trouble."
"How about I play a song?"
"You can sing?"
"It will be a little bit."
Li Cunxi said modestly.
Not much to say.
There are a few familiar old songs that he can still play and sing by himself.
"By the way, do you have a guitar?"
"Have."
"Let's do it this way. You talk about cross talk, make up a show, and talk about the singing group's running away. This is an explanation to the audience. I will add another song, and then continue with the rest of the program."
Li Cunxi ordered.
"Can you really sing?"
Ma Er still looked suspicious.
"A drop."
"Okay, anyway, be prepared to fail in your performance and be booed by the audience."
Ma Er gave Li Cunxi a vaccination.
Li Cunxi nodded with a smile.
Soon.
Ma Er and his partner came on stage to talk about cross talk. At the end, Ma Er smiled and asked: "By the way, should we sing in the next show?"
"What are you singing about? Our boss is too stingy. The singer thinks the money is too little, so he gives up and leaves."
"That means there is no singing anymore."
"This stingy boss came up with his guitar."
Ma Er pointed to the side of the stage.
Li Cunxi walked up slowly with his guitar in his arms, stood in front of the microphone, and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, everyone, but our singers are temporarily unavailable, so I will use my Poro voice to howl a few words for you. You all should just listen to me, and don’t let me get used to my unpleasant words. If you need to blast me, you have to blast me. You can’t let our precious ears be polluted by me, right?”
As soon as this word comes out.
Everyone laughed.
The staff moved to ordinary chairs.
Li Cunxi adjusted the height of the microphone, sat on a chair, and started playing the piano.
The music is ringing.
The venue became noisy.
Because of Li Cunxi's words, everyone regarded this period of time as garbage time and chatted about idle things.
"Daughter, when will Li Cunxi learn to play the guitar?"
Zhang Lan asked in surprise when he saw Li Cunxi playing the ball well.
"I guess I just learned it."
Bai Xiaoyan frowned slightly, a little concerned about her husband's ability to pop up from time to time.
It made her feel like she had never known her husband before.
"If you dare to think you are ugly when you are just learning, you will definitely be kicked down."
Zhang Lan sneered.
The voice just fell.
Li Cunxi finished the prelude and started singing with a magnetic voice.
"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village."
"Good-looking and kind."
"A pair of beautiful big eyes."
"The braids are thick and long."
The noise stopped abruptly.
Everyone was shocked by the catchy melody and the magnetic voice.
Sing along with all the lyrics.
Many people actually fell into memories, and many even shed tears.
It seems to remind me of a certain beauty when I went to the countryside.
"Thank you for giving me the love."
"I will never forget it in this life."
"Thank you for the tenderness you gave me."
"Stay with me through that era."
The music and singing stopped abruptly.
Everyone seemed to be still immersed in it.
"Xiao Fang"
This phenomenal song of the 90s seems to be a love song, but it tells the story of someone who only wanted to go to the countryside in the 70s and [-]s, and finally abandoned his lover because he returned to the city.
Singing in this period just a few years after the rural-urban movement ended, I actually felt even more deeply.
Li Cunxi sang this song not to be in the limelight, but to use this song to give some men and women who were separated because they returned to the city another chance to reflect on whether to bring back their lovers who once went to the countryside.
But he didn't expect that today, without telling him, Ma Er found a TV station to record it. As the video was broadcast on the TV station, Xiaofang became famous all over the country, which also caused him a lot of trouble.
"May all lovers in the world be married in the end."
After Li Cunxi finished speaking, he bowed deeply.
Thunderous applause erupted in the stadium.
"another one."
"Sing it to us again."
Many people shouted loudly.
Ma Er came on the stage again: "I heard your appeals, but our boss is afraid of making a fool of himself and does not dare to sing a second time. Please let him go. Please enjoy the juggling."
Li Cunxi returned to his seat.
Bai Xiaoyan puffed out her cheeks and looked at him angrily.
"What's wrong?"
Li Cunxi was confused.
"Who is Xiaofang?"
Bai Xiaoyan's face was filled with jealousy.
Li Cunxi smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't know, I heard this song sung by others. Besides, this song is obviously a love story between a male educated youth and a rural girl, which does not fit my character setting."
"Oh."
Bai Xiaoyan felt relieved.
Don't blame her for her wild thoughts. When her husband was in the village, all the girls and daughters-in-law loved to hang out with him. They were completely unprepared for him. This was why she always insisted on not letting her husband return to his hometown alone. She was afraid that those crazy bees and butterflies would seduce him. own man.
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