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"Next, I will bring you a song called southern girl..."
Chen Jun chose a recent popular track.
They sang more than twenty songs one after another, then checked the progress in the system—
[Progress: 4867/5000]
After singing for over an hour, Chen Jun's mouth was dry, so he stopped to take a big sip of water. The progress is not slow at the moment, and it's possible to complete the task after singing a few more songs.
"southern girl? Hmm, this song has a good melody. It depends on the singer's vocal skills and emotional investment," whispered Song Qian to Guo Xiaoyu in the crowd.
"This guy looks pretty stylish, a white guitar, brand new?"
Guo Xiaoyu also secretly sized up the mysterious Masked Man.
In the field, Chen Jun holds a white guitar with a straight posture.
His fingers pluck the strings...
Lightly tapping, like the murmuring of flowing water.
"La, la la la la, la la la..."
Chen Jun began to hum softly.
Silence surrounded them as the couples snuggled up to each other.
"The northern village is home to a southern girl..."
Chen Jun's voice was deep, and he paused for a moment when he looked up.
Guo Xiaoyu How come you're here!
He just saw a familiar figure appear in the front row. He had been too focused just now, so he didn't observe the changes around him.
Pause for two seconds, Chen Jun continues to play, and the sound rises again.
"She always likes to stand by the roadside wearing a floral dress. She doesn't speak much, but when she smiles, it's so calm and melodious. What is hidden in her gentle eyes is the sorrow of longing..."
Guo Xiaoyu is just a southern girl.
Chen Jun smiled slightly, recalling the details of his interactions with Guo Xiaoyu, the strong and independent southern girl, his school sister, Little Rain.
"Southern town In the rainy winter, it's not as cold as the north. She doesn't need bulky cotton clothes to cover her watery face. She leaves her shadow and fragrance on the streets, lingering in the hearts of those who look back."
Chen Jun looks affectionately at the girl in the crowd.
Many people hum along, intoxicated by the emotional singing of Chen Jun. Even Guo Xiaoyu hums along a few times.
She just didn't know why, but she always felt like the performer was staring at her.
Guo Xiaoyu's face flushed, thinking she was being too self-absorbed.
Just now, I almost thought this song was sung for her...
"It's so nice to listen to."
Song Qian Gently clapping hands, eyes shining.
This song can be said to be full of emotion, the singer's voice is slightly deep, as if they have experienced a deeply memorable love.
"Mmm..." Guo Xiaoyu deeply agrees.
In the past, she idealized a boyfriend who could sing, but Scumbag Chen was an unexpected choice.
"The scumbag doesn't sing well, it's not wrong to break up with him. In the future, I will definitely find a boyfriend who sings well, and ask him to sing love songs to me every day..." Guo Xiaoyu thought.
The song is halfway through.
Many couples at the scene were moved by the singing and threw money and coins into the guitar case. "Southern Girl" is Chen Jun's most emotionally fulfilling song so far. Unconsciously, he has put himself into the song, thus moving many people.
In the system interface, the task progress is rapidly increasing.
It has exceeded Chen Jun's expectations!
【Task: Vocal control】
【Progress: Completed all stages】
【reward：masterful singing voice、500,000 yuan】
Progress achieved!
Chen Jun At the moment of receiving the reward, the voice began to fluctuate, and the vocal cords began to change.
At this point, the song is only halfway through.
When he sang, "She's chewing gum, talking about her ideals to the wall, hey, southern girl, we are all enduring the long wait. southern girl, are the tall buildings blocking your hope, hey, yesterday's rain once drenched her frail shoulders..."
His singing level suddenly improved, from professional-grade to the highest master level, the improvement is not just a little bit.
At the same time, the emotions contained in the song were also sublimated in an instant, and many people couldn't help but think of the image of the southern girl in the song! Weak, strong, beautiful...
"southern girl, will you fall in love with the north?"
"southern girl, you said you would return to your hometown this year."
"......"
"The fruits in the south have ripened, that is the simplest ideal."
"Lalala..."
The string sound gradually becomes low and returns to calm.
Clap clap clap!
The audience gives a warm round of applause.
"Sounds great!"
"Wow, it reminds me of my first love, she was a southern girl."
"I was so moved, the singing was amazing, it felt like it reached a higher level in the second half."
"Yeah, the second half was incredible, definitely at a master's level! I just recorded a video, I'm going to upload it online, it's amazing!"
Everyone couldn't help but feel emotional, they felt that the second half of the song was even better than the original singer's. Guo Xiaoyu and Song Qian were also immersed in the singing.
"Tip!"
The two looked at each other and each threw in a 50.
However, Chen Jun is now packing up device and seems to be leaving.
"Hey, wait, sing one more song."
Guo Xiaoyu shouted subconsciously.
"Yes, yes, sing another song!"
Song Qian is even more obsessed with the song just now, it was so captivating that tears welled up in her eyes.
Chen Jun gave a half-smile and stared at Guo Xiaoyu.
"Sing one more song, and I'll give you a hundred!"
Song Qian pulled out a bright red banknote.
"Sorry, we are closed for the day."
Chen Jun remained unfazed, slung the guitar over his shoulder, and walked away.
"This guy, has money but doesn't make it?" Guo Xiaoyu stared.
I don't know why, but I always feel that Masked Man is somewhat familiar, from the figure to the voice...
"Has personality, I like it."
Song Qian Her eyes sparkled as she pursed her lips and said, "Xiaoyu, don't you dare compete with me!"
"Compete for what?" Guo Xiaoyu asked in confusion.
"Grab him, I want to ask for his WeChat. Hmph, I'll make him sing for me every day in the future, not making money for me, huh."
Song Qian is relatively confident in her looks and figure, but she is not as confident as Guo Xiaoyu, who is a pretty woman of above-average appearance.
"It's up to you, you may not necessarily be able to get my WeChat."
Guo Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, who do you think I am? Just because I listen to a song, I want to be in a relationship with someone else, ridiculous!
"Come, ask me for my WeChat."
Song Qian pulled her best friend and ran up to Chen Jun.
"Hey, can you tell me your WeChat ID?" She blinked her eyes, curious about the face behind the mask.
"WeChat ID..."
Chen Jun smiled meaningfully and said, "Give me the phone."
"Okay!"
Song Qian Excitedly takes out her phone.
Chen Jun Puts down the device and uses his slender fingers to tap on the phone screen, entering a series of numbers.
"It's fine."
He handed back the phone, bent down to pick up the device, and walked away with a long stride.
The shadow keeps stretching under the light.
Song Qian lowered her head and clicked on the search...
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