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Chapter 280: Singing on the Street

Walking out of the car door, you will see the bustling night market, a pedestrian street surrounded by young couples and tourists strolling out.

Shudian Film and Television City has always been a very prosperous place, and there are basically tourists from all over the country who want to come and visit the film and television center of China.

Even here, the prosperity of the night is no less than that of Shanghai and the capital, and super first-tier cities like Yangcheng.

Chen Yin was alone, quietly holding his hands behind his back, watching the scene on the snack street.

He was a wandering singer who didn't look old, holding a guitar, simply plugging it in, and singing the music like this.

The songs sung by this wandering singer are also familiar to Chen Yinzhi, and it is actually "People Like Me" that came from his hands in this life.

This made Chen Yin more interested in watching.

Although the singer is a wandering singer, his dress and dress are not sloppy, and at most he can only be considered a bit unkempt.

The clothes on my body were a little white, the slender hair was a little messy, and the beard was unshaven, making people unable to see the front face.

But the singing skills are indeed very good. The melodious singing is a relatively gentle one. It is combined with the simple guitar accompaniment, without too much impurities, it is very clean, and it is just in line with the artistic conception of this song. The wandering singer sang "People Like Me" on a winter night, which is very interesting.

"A person as good as me should have lived a brilliant life."

"Why is it still floating in the crowd for more than 20 years?"

"A person as smart as me has long said goodbye to simplicity."

"Why did you still use a relationship to exchange for scars?"

....

More and more people are gathering. On the nights of Shudian Film and Television City, there is never a shortage of talented people.

Many people took out their mobile phones to record videos and posted them on Moments and short videos.

Some couples felt the feelings as they listened, snuggled up with each other, and held hands.

Chen Yin also opened his phone by chance and recorded a circle of friends.

Then, I @ Chen Ying casually.

[Listen? I think this guy sang well, and mentioned: Chen Ying.]

It was almost instantly returned, and Chen Yin received the reply.

"Good sound!! Your song, this is fate!!"

Chen Yin laughed out loud as he looked at the reply from the capital.

"Then I'll give you a talent, too." Chen Yin edited this passage and clicked to send it out.

Then, he found a night market security guard next to him, handed over his phone, took out a pack of soft Chinese human feelings artifacts he carried with him, and said politely: "Brother, can you trouble you?"

When the security guard saw the cigarette 70 yuan a pack, he was stunned and quickly accepted it: "Sure, what did you think?"

"Help me hold my phone, I will record a video for me...my friend." Chen Yin said happily.

"But aren't you just recording here?" The security guard was a little confused.

Chen Yin smiled mysteriously: "You will know later."

I saw that the wandering singer in the middle of the street had already sang the chorus. Chen Yin took off his sunglasses, took a deep breath, walked over, leaned over and said, "You play, I sing."

The wandering singer was stunned for a moment. When he saw Chen Yin's appearance, he was confused first, and then he looked shocked and was about to exclaim.

But fortunately, after all, professional qualities were there, the singer quickly calmed down and nodded quickly.

Chen Yin came to the mic stand in confusion with all the onlookers and took over the position of the wandering singer.

The singer retreated to the back to accompany Chen Yin.

Chen Yin slowly spoke under the gaze of everyone and started singing.

It has a completely different voice state and artistic conception from the wandering singer just now.

If the young wandering singer sings like a gentle and jade-like young man, he is not touched by any vulgarity, and has the taste of being free from the dust in the world.

Then Chen Yin is a low, emotional and experience-rich magnetic voice.

Two completely different audio-visual experiences.

"A vulgar person like me never likes to pretend to be deep..."

"Why do you suddenly feel so good when you hear old songs occasionally..."

"A cowardly person like me must keep a little bit of everything..."

"How come I have thought about striving for someone..."

In an instant, as soon as Chen Yin spoke, the crowd suddenly burst into restlessness. Many people who were originally doing other things around him exclaimed as if they had discovered a new continent.

Soon, a large circle of tourists quickly gathered up, turned on their phones, cameras, and began to find angles to shoot.

The crowds gathered more and more, and soon, the news of the original singer of "People Like Me" spread throughout the night market.

People's eyes were all at the front of the elegant young man in a suit and sunglasses in his hands.

Chen Yin!

Of course, many people recognized Chen Yin as soon as possible. After all, Chen Yin's popularity is really not low, especially because he is still a Chinese musician who has never been involved in the music industry.

Chen Yin was completely silent in his singing.

"A person as confused as me, someone who is looking for like me..."

"How many people have you seen who are mediocre as much as me..."

"A person as lonely as me, a person as stupid as me..."

"How many people are there in the world who are unwilling to be ordinary like me..."

Until the follow-up, the melodious guitar accompaniment and Chen Yin's unique song with thickness and storylines ended in the last paragraph.

"Will anyone feel sorry for someone who is as inexplicable as me..."

In Chen Yin's trembling trembling voice, the wandering singer took out a harmonica from his arms and placed it on his lips.

The sad and melodious harmonica sound serves as the final ending.

Chen Yin looked around for a week, and there were three layers of onlookers inside and outside.

The next moment.

Sexy sex...

The applause was heard, as if everyone was giving gifts to Chen Yin, and the cheers began to ring one after another.

"Master Chen Yin!!"

"Teacher Yin!! I am your fan!"

"Amk, Amk, Amk!"

“One more time!”

"So good!"

"Can you please sign us? I have been admiring you for a long time and I have always wanted to listen to the live version of "People Like Me". Today I got my wish!"

However, Chen Yin looked at all the audience with apologies: "I'm sorry, that's all for today."

"Ah? Why?"

The audience around him was unhappy in an instant and said dissatisfiedly.

Chen Yin answered patiently: "Because there are too many people, we have to consider the order of the on-site and public safety. I believe there will be a chance in the future, so thank you for your love this time."

Chen Yin bowed politely.

The audience suddenly realized.

Yes, people nowadays have already lost the surroundings, and even the road in front is almost blocked, so the cars can't get through.

It's really not good to continue singing.

However, Chen Yin turned his head and looked at the wandering singer. He wanted to thank him, but after all, it occupied other people's performance space.

But the next moment, Chen Yin was stunned: "Wait a minute... I have a few questions to ask you."
Chapter completed!
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