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Chapter 0060 – A Song “Red Ling”, the gods and demons are scattered!!!

“How do I feel gloomy, I always feel like there are people in the yard.”

“+1, these grass and tree shadows, it seems that they are densely packed with people.”

“Fans open and close, gongs and drums sound, white bones and ashes… My netherworld singer is back to pull. ”

“The owner of this murderous mansion won’t be a singing, right? I always feel that the ghost is still on stage. ”

“Lie in the groove Begill blind guess, big night, children are afraid of!!!”

“Is it Bungee or Gab this time?”

“Goosebumps!! Full TM is goosebumps!! ”

Su Chen’s gentle and numb voice passed through everyone’s minds like an electric current, making people can’t help but guess.

Who is the owner of this murderous mansion? What story happened on this stage? People don’t understand the true meaning of this song.

But there is an endless chill in my heart.

Meanwhile.

I heard that Su Chen was working on variety shows again, and more and more people entered Su Chen’s live broadcast room.

At first, most of them came for the blessing and longevity sutra and birthday songs.

But after a while, they all felt their backs bristle.

Curiosity and endless chills followed.

Somewhere on the streets of King Street.

A well-known live street singer with a large display to tune instruments in the street.

Originally, everyone came and went in a hurry, and they were not willing to stop and stay for a long time.

Right at this moment.

On the display screen behind the live singer, a guzheng sounded, and then a sentence went on and off stage, causing passers-by to hear and look over.

A moment later.

The young couples who were watching hugged each other tightly, and the parents also hugged the child cold, it was too cold.

I only heard that I cried when I listened to the song, why was it so cold for me to listen to the song?……

The sound of the guzheng is clear and penetrating.

In front of the shadow wall at the entrance of the mansion, an old man and a young man stood in the cold wind.

Grandpa Wan was stunned when he heard this.

Then, when he heard a song that made his heart tremble, he couldn’t help but be stunned on the spot.

Unconsciously, two lines of clear tears hung on his face.

When the cold wind blew, it fell to the ground like a copper mirror and shattered.

“Grandpa, you…”

Wan Tong was taken aback.

He quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it over.

“This lyric, why not sing him!”

A familiar face appeared in his mind, and Grandpa Wan couldn’t help but feel sad from it, and blurry scenes passed in front of him.

Now he looks like he secretly listened to the play backstage seventy years ago.

Stage.

Life is clean and ugly, one big drama after another is staged one after another, and the stage where you come and go tells the story of the world.

Although some places have long been unclear.

But those jackals, tigers and leopards, every face, every expression, he remembered clearly.

“Grandpa, do you want us to go first?”

Grandpa Wan waved his hand in panic.

“No rush, tune… It’s not finished singing yet! ”

……

…

Inside the main room.

Yang Mi’s eyes turned red.

Although she is not old, she entered the entertainment industry at the age of 4, and she has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she has the most feelings on and off stage.

To be able to become the top, she not only relies on a pair of wise eyes and the vision of the countrymen, but also relies on her strong heart.

Hacked, scolded, overshadowed by the light of newcomers.

The drama begins and falls, and she has experienced the sadness that no one knows.

Looking back, I realized how many ups and downs I had walked!

Thinking of this, Yang Mi’s nose soured.

Looking at Su Chen, tears welled up in his eyes.

He and Su Chen are fellow travelers.

In the midst of thousands of difficulties, he sought the pinnacle of his acting career.

Su Chen is also looking for his own way out as a singer in the midst of thousands of obstacles! It is said that Su Chen is a singer in the netherworld.

But at this moment, Yang Mi felt that this was just a way for Su Chen to get traffic.

National righteousness, he has.

Gifted ability, he has.

Delicate emotions, he also has.

Such a person is the future of the entertainment industry.

Not only Yang Mi.

Reba also looked at Su Chen with an obsessive little face.

She finally understood, what Deng Ziqi told her.

What was the other world that Su Chen brought her into. Su Chen’s heart has rock, dreams, freedom, and righteousness.

There are countless goals and ideals.

The more contact with Su Chen, the more Reba felt that Su Chen was mysterious.

He seems to be an endless book, a drama that he can’t get tired of, and he is exuding his dazzling light all the time.

Ma Ye was even more fascinated.

I couldn’t help but look at the burned stage outside the door, and in a trance, a Danjiaoer in a costume stood in the light, snow-white water sleeves fluttering.

And his face is exactly what it looks like in the photo.

However, the difference is.

The dazed expression just now seemed to have a foundation.

The immature face is full of indomitability and arrogance!

Right on this high stage.

He sang a one-man show attentively, and none of the passers-by who came and went under the stage glanced at the high platform.

The indifference of the people in the audience is in stark contrast to the solo singing of the people on the stage.

Thinking of this, Ma Ye also had a sour nose.

Meanwhile.

The sound of the zither in Su Chen’s hand suddenly became high.

It’s like a heavy rain brewing.

The entire courtyard suddenly became breathtaking, and it seemed that even the wind in the hall did not dare to be presumptuous, and the silence fell silent.

It’s silent.

Only Su Chen’s steep guzheng sound frantically swept everyone’s heart.

The tune was gentle and exciting, and soon, Su Chen’s singing voice sounded again! And this time, Su Chen’s voice completely stunned everyone.

“If you sing, I will appear~~”

“Mo mocking wind and moon play, Mo laughing absurdity ~~”

“I also asked Qinghuang~~”

“I also sang sonorously!”

Su Chen’s singing voice was a joke they had never heard before.

When everyone heard this, they couldn’t help but be shocked!

They never thought, let alone heard, that the drama would be so good, so exciting!

The audience exploded instantly.

“Groove, nuclear energy!!”

“Huh!!!! It’s in the circle!! ”

“Lying in the groove and kneeling, I’m even confused.”

“My mom asked me why I was on my knees, and now, our whole family is kneeling in front of the TV.”

“It’s a joke! Famous music company producers expressed shock! ”

“Joke?! This is the Kunqu opera dialect!!! ”

When He Ling heard this singing, he collapsed from the stairs.

“I already knew that the director should have let Su Chen do the Kunqu inheritance profession last time, he is really too suitable!”

Not only He Ling, but Deng Ziqi on the side was even more excited.

“It’s my love bean! As soon as this voice spoke, it hit the soul! ”

“I didn’t expect that drama could be so trendy.”

“Good, great!”

The two clapped happily as they spoke, and their excitement was overflowing.

However.

Hua Chenyu on the side was not so happy.

The loud cry released outside just now directly attracted the denunciation of the entire building, complaining about the various shortcomings of this real estate and directly persuading customers to quit.

Immediately, the customer bowed to the screaming twice, turned his head in gratitude and walked away, and Hua Chenyu exploded on the spot.

This Su Chen, he still has to do things in the air!

If it weren’t for the fact that Su Chen’s buyer had not made up his mind to sign the house, Hua Chenyu couldn’t wait to find Su Chenmen with a big knife.

Waiting for the next buyer to come to the door.

Hua Chenyu listened to Su Chen’s singing voice coming from Teacher He’s mobile phone, and her little eyes narrowed.

Every time it was a failure, after Su Chen sang.

This time, since you can sing, so can I!

After all, when it comes to concerts, I’m a professional singer.

Counting more than a dozen songs in his heart, Hua Chenyu is determined to win.

Suddenly, I felt that the music cells in my body could not be controlled.

This time, I didn’t hold back either.

Isn’t it just music to attract traffic? Who wouldn’t!

Somewhere on the streets of King Street.

At this moment, in front of the live singer, there are already people in a circle.

However, none of them came for the live singer.

Instead, it came at his big screen.

After many attempts to change the stage, under the threat of force from the audience, the live singer has given up.

Kicked his hand and looked at it.

Right at this moment.

The crowd was startled at first, and then instantly burst into a boiling sound mixed with screams, and the atmosphere in the small square instantly reached a climax.

If you listen carefully, you can find out.

In the midst of this chaotic crowd, there are the sounds of children crying.

“Uh Abba Abba…”

“Lying groove, whose child fell to the ground???”

Chinese Opera Academy, at the Teachers’ Seminar.

Several Chinese opera teachers and professors sat together, and the theme of this seminar was written on the blackboard behind them.

“On the way out of opera.”

However, after showing Su Chen’s drama on the big screen.

Everyone was stunned on the spot, and their hair stood on end.

After a while, several people reacted, and only then did they all open their mouths to discuss.

At the head was a swarthy old man with white hair, staring at him and admiring one after another.

“This song should only be heard in the sky, how many times can the world hear it!”

“This timbre pitch and typhoon, as well as guzheng accompaniment, are all first-class, first-class!”

The woman sitting next to him also screamed.

“Comfortable atmosphere, his voice is not a sharp imitation joke, it is a real joke!!”

“This level is really sung by the man who sang rock at the grave??”

The woman said, setting her gaze on the person opposite.

The person on the other side is about 40 years old, with fine skin and tender flesh, and is a man who sings Danjiaoer.

Wen Sheng nodded.

“That’s right, it’s Su Chen, he was still playing at the National Centre for the Performing Arts yesterday, and I heard the news that he is now a nominal national team.”

Hearing the three words of the national team, the old man’s jaw dropped in shock.

“National team’s? On variety shows and sing birthday songs? ”

“This is not a bully! You see, as soon as he opened his mouth, this resonance was simply the devil! ”

Women should be reconciled.

“It’s a talent! We must pay more attention to Su Chen in the Chinese drama. ”

“In the words of our industry, after all, everyone has the opportunity to come to power, but the opportunity to become a horn is not something that everyone can grasp.”

“Look at another singer, imitating Su Chen singing in the murderous mansion, was beaten by the group, and the man who sang Danjiaoer heard the sound and took a look.”

Smiled regretfully.

“Dong Shi Xiaoying.”

“Only Su Chen’s voice can do whatever he wants!”

……

…

Pear Garden Theatre.

Listen to the singing on TV.

A chubby old student painted a costume and praised.

“Top! It’s so top! ”

“It’s a bit of a plum blossom three lanes, and everyone who listened to me wanted to sing a song with him, and Tsing Yi next to him shook his head.”

“The back waves of the Yangtze River beat the front waves, his plasticity is too strong, in time, it will become a great vessel!”

“In time?”

The old student snorted coldly.

“How do I think it will take you time to catch up with him?!”

Tsing Yi just wanted to laugh and scold when he heard the sound.

In the blink of an eye, it’s really like this!

Looking at the simple stage curtain in the theater, Tsing Yi shook his head with a wry smile.

Inadvertently, a tear appeared under his eyes.

“Good, good… Our opera finally has a heritage. ”

“Go, finish singing this song, and eat barbecue tonight!”

The two dressed up, smoothed the costumes, and made a grand appearance amid the sound of gongs and drums!

Just sing a play.

Looking at the empty seats in the audience, and the sparse applause.

The two bowed deeply.

Curtain call, salute!…… In the girls’ dormitory.

Several girls rummaged through the cabinets and prepared their costumes for the next two days.

“I’m going to go out of Nezha, what about you?”

“Pirates, I’m going to be One Piece’s woman.”

“I’m going to get out of the yarn fog, after all, a wig, a T will do it.” It’s cheap. ”

“I am out of Hanfu, I like Hanfu too much.”

“After Su Chen sang that storyteller last time, there were a lot of Hanfu, and when the streets are wearing Hanfu in the future, I can take out my dragon robe and wear it.”

“Hahahaha…”

A few girls were talking and laughing, and I saw a girl on the upper bunk who kept looking at her mobile phone and was silent.

“Xiaoqi? What about you? ”

“Xiaoqi?”

The girl on the upper bunk suddenly returned to her senses, and was stunned at first.

Then he raised his phone, his eyebrows smiled, and his eyes looked firm.

“I’m going to be in costume!”

The lyrics fell, and the whole mansion sang loudly.

“Let’s go inside!”

Grandpa Wan waved his hand gently, and Wan Tong nodded, just wanted to push the wheelchair.

Su Chen’s guzheng sound did not stop.

Speak again!

“The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, how to think ~~”

“The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, and it is difficult to think…”

Sing here, it can be regarded as the end of the song.

Grandpa Wan was pushed by Wan Tong past the broken stage in the middle of the courtyard, as if he was the same child who frolicked around the stage 70 years ago.

“It’s all gone… All gone! ”

Listening to the chanting sound in his grandfather’s mouth, Wan Tong couldn’t help but ask.

“Grandpa, who do you say left?”

“Gone… All right! ”

Grandpa didn’t explain, still thinking to himself.

There was reluctance and memories under my eyes.

When Wan Tong came to this, he also had a trace of inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Every time I came before, I felt that the weeds in the yard were very annoying.

Now I feel that the courtyard is much more spacious for some reason.

Is it really as grandpa said, is something gone? Just because… A song by Su Chen?

Thinking of this, Wan Tong wanted to laugh a little.

When did an atheist become so superstitious?

A gust of wind blew past Wan Tong’s ears.

Wan Tong’s figure was slightly startled.

The wind seems to be much warmer tonight?……

Just as Wan Tong pushed his grandfather to the main room.

Inside the house.

An exclamation cut through the air.

“The photograph… Tears!! ”

This sound frightened everyone, and Reba subconsciously wanted to hang Su Chen’s body, and was cut off by Yang Mi halfway, and the two hugged each other.

Su Chen also glanced at the photo when he heard the sound.

It’s just condensed moisture, just condensed under the eyes, but this scene is somewhat terrifying.

Seeing this, Mr. Feng Shui was overjoyed.

Holding the nag in Su Chen’s hand, he praised it again and again.

“You are… Kill the gods and demons of heaven and earth!! This song of yours, in response to its thoughts, ran away with the little ghosts! ”

“More powerful than the ghost-killing curse taught by my master!”

Hearing this, Su Chen smiled.

“I’m just a singer, and I have nothing to do with Mr. Feng Shui.”

Su Chen? Mr. Feng Shui?

Yang Mi listened to her ears, and suddenly felt that Su Chen really had the smell of Mr. Feng Shui.

“Urgent as a command!”

Mr. Feng Shui didn’t know when he pulled out a small peach wood sword to ward off evil swords.

Pretended to drink.

“Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts, and I am a god.”

“Shanghu Yunu, the reception is ominous.”

“Climbing stone crack, wear a seal.”

“Wearing a canopy on his head, he is squatter.”

The divine master kills and does not avoid the strong.

“Kill the evil ghost first, and then cut the night light.”

“What god does not fall, what ghost dares?”

Chanting this, Mr. Feng Shui paused, raised the peach wood sword and pretended to swing it.

Then just wanted to say something, turned his head and asked Su Chen in a low voice.

“Mr. Su, what is your song called?”

“Red Ling.”

Mr. Feng Shui nodded and rose again.

“A red song, the gods and ghosts are scattered!!!!”