Chapter 4: Insects Fly(1/2)
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In the bathroom.
The faucet was dripping with water, and Fang Jin scooped up a handful of water and poured it on his face.
Stage phobia, or social phobia, is a small surprise left by the original owner of this body to Fang Jin. As long as he stands on the stage or in front of the crowd, he will tremble all over and even feel nervous to faint.
When he first came to this world, Fang Jin was full of confidence and was ready to use the songs from his previous life to make a big career in this world. As a result, when he first stood on the stage, his heart beat faster and his eyes turned dark and he couldn't get up.
This hit Fang Jin, who had a star dream since childhood, suffered a great blow, and had to give up his own path to becoming a star and start with some of the lowest-level jobs to support himself.
The first job was to work as a dishwasher in the kitchen, but the boss's wife insisted that Fang, who was outstanding in appearance, enter the front desk as a cashier. Fang Jin, who was shy in the club, ran away overnight.
The second job was a cleaner, the kind of cleaner who had to sweep the streets before dawn in the morning. The money was too low, so Fang Jin ran away again.
Fang Jin had never thought that he could make money by writing songs. He could sell any songs in his mind for an excellent price, but he had his own bottom line.
Even if you die, you won’t sell songs!
Later, he met Mo Xiaoyun while working as a temporary worker in the welfare home.
Mo Xiaoyun was sent to the welfare home when she was very young. Her parents left nothing and had never seen her. During her time in the welfare home, many people planned to adopt this cute and lively girl, but after learning the truth, they gave up without exception.
Seeing that his friends around him were either picked up by their relatives or adopted, Mo Xiaoyun cried many times and asked the teacher why no one wanted her.
The teacher was annoyed by the question and said: Who wants you such a short-lived ghost?
So, Mo Xiaoyun knew that his heart had one more hole than others, and if he was too sad, he would die.
In the days that followed, Mo Xiaoyun no longer cried sadly and smiled quietly every day.
That day, a stupid person was pulled into the class by the teacher. He sang a song with red face and trembling trembling. All the classmates laughed at him as a shy guy, and only Mo Xiaoyun listened carefully and cried on the table after listening to the song seriously.
The songs he sang are so nice that they make people cry.
That day, Mo Xiaoyun climbed over the high wall, followed the man secretly to a broken hut.
Mo Xiaoyun appeared in front of Fang Jin with a surprised look on his face and cried, "Big brother, teach me to sing."
Two people lived in the broken hut from then on.
....
Crunch.
In the bathroom of the theater, Fang Jin turned off the old faucet and wiped the water droplets from his face.
Seeing that he returned to his normal appearance in the dark yellow mirror, Fang Jin walked out of the bathroom.
After coming out, Fang Jin found that everyone was looking at him, and in an instant, his calves began to tremble again.
"Mr. Fang, here." Liu Bing stood next to a beautiful and charming woman. When he saw Fang Jin, he greeted him and asked him to come over.
Fang Jin walked over unnaturally.
Chen Bing introduced: "This is the director of the Voice of Beauty, Miss Kon Ka-yu."
Kon Ka-yu stretched out his hand and his voice sounded very nice: "Hello, I'm glad you've come to our show."
"Hello, you." Fang Jin smiled ugly and shook hands with her.
The hands are very smooth.
Whether it was the staff or the contestants waiting to perform on stage, they all turned their attention here.
Fang Jin was extremely uncomfortable, so he turned his head and grinned at everyone staring at here: "Everyone, I'm looking at what I'm doing, which makes me embarrassed..."
Everyone turned around and went to do their own thing.
Narcissistic guy, who is watching you? We are clearly watching the beautiful director!
"Mr. Fang, you still speak so humorously." Liu Bing smiled: "You and Miss Mo Xiaoyun are the first contestants to arrive at the venue today, so you will be on stage to perform first. How are the program prepared?"
"It's pretty good..." Fang Jin waved to Mo Xiaoyun: "Xiaoyun, how is it in?"
Not far away, Mo Xiaoyun, who was staying with Chen Luojia, narrowed his eyes and smiled, and raised his thumbs high.
"Well, we're in a tight time. Since there's no problem, please go on stage to perform." Liu Bing asked again: "Are there any requirements for accompaniment?"
Fang Jin took out a piece of music from his pocket and handed it to Liu Bing: "It's best if you have the conditions."
Liu Bing took a look at the music score, and the rhythm and melody were expressed clearly and nodded: "I will hand it over to the accompaniment group. Do you have any other needs?"
"It's gone."
"Okay, then prepare."
Liu Bingfeng handed over the music score to the accompaniment group in a blistering manner, and then took Mo Xiaoyun to the backstage.
On this side, Kang Jiayu glanced at Fang Jin and invited him: "Together?"
"What?" Fang Jin was stunned for a moment.
Kon Ka-yu shook his head with laughter and walked towards the audience with his long legs.
Only then did Fang Jin realize that he was invited to sit together!
Fang Jin regretted it. What a great opportunity to curry favor with the boss, so he let it go.
The crew of the Beautiful Voice is fewer, but they work more quickly than the other. In less than ten minutes, everything is arranged.
Mo Xiaoyun was wearing a beautiful white skirt, holding the microphone in both hands and putting it on his chest, standing delicately on the stage, showing a cute smile at Fang Jin below the stage.
Everyone sitting in the audience felt relieved. Chen Luojia even grabbed Kang Jiayu's arm beside him and shook it, jokingly asking Kang Jiayu to give birth to a daughter for her to play with.
The two met for a long time, and they had a good relationship and were best friends.
Since the pre-selected performance was not available for TV, there was no need to record it. The burly cameraman left his post and sat in the audience. At this moment, he was showing off a video he copied, which was the scene taken by Mo Xiaoyun and Fang Jin. Many people were scrambling to send it to him.
The drama manager Chen Bing stood aside with his arms in his arms as if he was facing a great enemy, always ready to deal with the possible accidents that might happen next.
Teng!
The lights suddenly went out, and a picture of the bright starry sky appeared on the background curtain.
The performance has begun.
The accompaniment slowly rang, and everyone sat in their place and listened carefully.
The beautiful and smooth yangqin sound is accompanied by crisp and pleasant electronic synthesis music, full of charm and melodiousness.
But soon, a doubt emerged from everyone's heads: it sounds nice, but this is not the tone of "farewell".
Is it a new song?
The next moment, no one had any extra thoughts.
Mo Xiaoyun gently put the microphone beside her mouth, her tone was low and loose, as if she was telling a moving fairy tale, and the intoxicating song sounded:
"The dark sky is hanging low
Bright stars accompany
The insects fly
The insects fly
Who are you missing?..."
The ethereal and melodious singing spread throughout the venue, and everyone seemed to be trapped in a beautiful dream, closing their eyes slightly and showing peace.
It was the night sky of childhood in my memory, bright and clear, with countless big and bright stars hanging in the air, lying on the grass where crickets chirping, as if you could touch the stars in the sky with just reaching out.
Beautiful and lonely.
Ding ~
A crisp sound of piano brought people's thoughts to the farther night sky, and Mo Xiaoyun gently sang the second paragraph:
"The stars in the sky cry
The roses on the ground withered
Cold wind blows
Cold wind blows
As long as you are with you..."
The accompaniment also has a melodious sound of flutes, combined with the sound of the tinging dong like a spring, perfectly fits the artistic conception of the song.
Mo Xiaoyun's beautiful and intoxicating singing was like a stream flowing slowly, and the ripples made people's noses feel sore.
Childhood is always nostalgic. I still remember when I was a child, I always wanted to grow up, and I always thought that I could do whatever I wanted when I grew up, but when I grew up, I realized that I could do whatever I wanted. This was a privilege that I had only had when I was a child.
When we fulfill our childhood ideals, childhood becomes our ideals again. Perhaps, none of us can get out of our childhood.
As I listened, someone let out a soft sneezing sound, and I don’t know what memories I can’t go back to.
Can't go back...
When it came to the third paragraph of the song, Mo Xiaoyun raised her head slightly, raised her tone, and more lively notes flew out of her throat.
"The insects fly—
To be continued...