Chapter 399 Xixi: Thank you Zhusheng(1/3)
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Li Luo was still a little confused by Yan Zhusheng's sneak kiss just now.
And the accompaniment of "Little Lucky" in my ears has begun to advance.
Yan Zhusheng rolled down from his lap, her expression seemed to be still brewing her sadness after being rejected for confessing her love.
As she pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath, the rhythm of the song also entered the end of the prelude.
When the countdown to lyrics on the screen started to beat, Yan Zhusheng slowly picked up the microphone, pointed it at her lips and sang softly:
"I hear raindrops falling on the green grass~"
"I heard the school bell ringing in the distance~"
"But I didn't hear your voice~"
"Seriously~Call my name~"
The moment this song appeared, Li Luo was slightly startled.
Although he is not a particularly professional music critic.
But at this moment, when Yan Zhusheng's singing came into his ears, Li Luo instantly recognized the difference between Yan Zhusheng's singing this time and the previous version of "Little Lucky".
How to say...
It was this song that suddenly had a soul.
Even though Yan Zhusheng sang very nicely before, Yuan Wanqing made a decisive move as soon as she took action.
But at this time, after the so-called emotional control, the taste was instantly different.
Thinking of this, Li Luo was also a little bit dumbfounded.
Do you think this trick is really that useful?
Although I used it once last year, it was still an ancient-style version of "Annual Rings", so it wasn't really very emotionally demanding.
As for this song "Little Lucky", if you really want to sing about the regret and cherishment of youth, it is actually more difficult to control the emotions.
Anyone can sing, but once you hear Yuan Wanqing's level of emotional control, the difference is immediately apparent.
But when Yan Zhusheng sang the part "It turns out you are the luck I want to keep the most~ It turns out we and love were so close~", Li Luo was instantly pulled into that scene by her singing.
Just like the director of "My Girlhood", the moment he heard Yuan Wanqing singing this song, he slapped the table and shouted that it was her.
At this time, Li Luo immediately made a subconscious judgment in his heart the moment he heard the climax of this chorus.
Regardless of whether it was before or after, Yan Zhusheng's singing of this song was no different.
At least for now.
At this moment.
When Yan Zhusheng closed her eyes and sang this song, this was the best version of "Little Lucky" that Li Luo had ever heard in his two lifetimes.
That feeling of being fragile yet strong, and feeling regretful that it was a beautiful and precious memory, as if there really was a beautiful campus relationship that didn't come to an end, was perfectly interpreted by Yan Zhusheng.
So much so that Li Luo temporarily forgot about the shock of the kiss that Yan Zhusheng had just attacked, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to appreciating the song.
Just after the climax of the first chorus ended, Yan Zhusheng finally slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at Li Luo.
At this time, Li Luo was also looking at her.
The two people looked at each other.
Yan Zhusheng slowly turned around, faced Li Luo, and started the second verse of the main song.
"Youth is a journey of stumbling~"
"Having the beauty of hindsight~"
"I don't have time to thank you for giving me courage~"
"Let me be myself~"
Every time Yan Zhusheng sang a line, he stepped forward in the direction of Li Luo, his eyes firmly falling on Li Luo.
"It's natural for people to forget~"
"Who is it that has been silently guarding the place in the wind and rain~"
When the last sentence of the main song was sung, Yan Zhusheng had already returned to Li Luo, looking at him with emotion in her eyes.
When the second climax of the chorus blurted out, accompanied by high-pitched notes that exaggerated the emotions, Li Luo was instantly involved in the emotional whirlpool without any accompaniment.
Li Luo sat on the sofa and looked at the girl in front of him who was still singing affectionately with tears streaming down his face. His heart felt like it was being hit by a hammer, making a loud thumping sound.
"I hope it's in the sky that I can't see~"
"You spread your wings~"
"It's her destiny to meet you~oh~how lucky she will be~"
When she reached the end of the last verse, Yan Zhusheng burst into tears and could not control her emotions at all.
It was as if she really failed to express her love and was rejected by Li Luo.
As the song came to an end, Li Luo looked at Yan Zhusheng whose vision was blurred by tears, and took the initiative to stretch out his hands, pulled her into his arms, and helped her wipe away her tears with some distress.
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In Li Luo's view, Yan Zhusheng's way of singing is a bit like the experiential school of actors.
Yan Zhusheng must be allowed to truly enter the mood of the song so that she can sing the emotion required by the song.
Otherwise, it is just a singing machine with good singing skills and beautiful timbre. It has skills but no particularly rich emotions.
Although after more than a year of contact and gradually enriching life experience, Yan Zhusheng has gained a lot of sense at this point, Yuan Wanqing is obviously much more mature than Yan Zhusheng.
But thinking about it on the other hand, Yan Zhusheng only needs to be able to enter that state of mind, and the effect of her singing is really no worse than Yuan Wanqing.
It's just that the sequelae are a bit big.
Yan Zhusheng was crying a little hard just now, probably because she was too caught up in the drama, but now she still hasn't recovered, and is a little choked in his arms.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's not true." Li Luo patted her back, thinking that it would be better to use this trick less often in the future.
"I'm fine..." Yan Zhusheng shrank in his arms and slowly adjusted back.
After a while, after she completely returned to normal, she returned to her old ways. She couldn't help but curiously asked in Li Luo's arms: "How does it feel to kiss?"
"...It was so sudden just now that I didn't even react. How could I feel?"
"Oh, that's it." Yan Zhusheng blinked. After hearing what Li Luo said, he held Li Luo's head politely and kissed him hard.
At this moment, Li Luo was stunned, his eyes widened suddenly, and he felt some kind of softness, with a faint scent of mint.
One thing to say.
If it were Ying Chanxi, he wouldn't be so aggressive and proactive.
Li Luo had been teasing and teasing Ying Chanxi for the past two days, but the operating mode didn't adjust right away, and Yan Zhusheng immediately had a big attack.
But soon, Li Luo slowly closed his eyes.
Now that everything has happened, let’s enjoy it first.
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It's different from Ying Chanxi's soft lips like marshmallows.
Yan Zhusheng's lips are relatively thin, and when kissed, they have a light, mint scent, much like softened chewing gum.
Compared to Ying Chanxi's cautiousness and shyness, Yan Zhusheng was more proactive, kissed harder, and had a stronger impact, which gave Li Luo a completely different feeling.
If Yingchan Creek is as docile as a stream, then Yan Zhusheng is as exciting as grabbing a handful of snow and stuffing it directly into your clothes.
a long time.
Yan Zhusheng followed the writing in the senior sister's book and after tasting the taste carefully, finally let Li Luo go.
Then, she blinked, looked at Li Luo with red cheeks, and asked in a low voice: "What now? How does it feel to kiss?"
"...I can't say that."
"It doesn't matter, you don't have to say it." Yan Zhusheng nodded generously, and then said, "But remember to write it in the book next time. I want to see Mo Qinghan and Li Yang kiss."
Li Luo: "...Is this also part of your plan?"
"How can this be called calculation?" Yan Zhusheng said righteously, "I have already said that pretending that I am a couple with Li Luo will help me control my emotions when singing."
"On the other hand, if Li Luo considers me his girlfriend, it will definitely help draw material for the novel."
"But actually we still have a purely friendship relationship, right?"
"Well... what you said makes sense." After listening to Yan Zhusheng's speech, Li Luo suddenly felt unable to refute.
But when his eyes fell on Yan Zhusheng, he couldn't help but glance at her thin lips.
When I think of the girl who once showed her singing voice on the singer stage, the girl who sang in front of the whole country, the lead singer of the rock club who sang for all the teachers and students of the No. 1 Middle School at the sports meeting, her lips have been tasted by myself.
Too tasty.
To be continued...