Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

At the same time, all over China, some female viewers who are watching the live broadcast are going crazy backwards, screenshots.

Because Qin Lang's flip just now, the speed was too fast, and it was played normally, and there was no way to intercept it.

Fortunately, after some hard work, the picture full of masculinity was frozen.

"My God! Husband's figure is too good, six-pack abs, not abrupt at all, I feel that the lines are more well-proportioned than those of the fitness coaches! It feels like drawing with a brush, so unreal! "

"Sisters, it's so annoying. I just did a manicure this afternoon. I saw my husband's abdominal muscles and accidentally lost a manicure. I don't care, I want my husband to pay me!"

"..."

Mushroom House didn't know anything about the crazy incident of the female audience in the live broadcast room.

After chatting, Teacher He deliberately looked in Qin Lang's direction, "Such a quiet summer night is the most suitable for singing, Qin Lang, can you sing?"

I have to say that Mr. He is indeed a good guy in the entertainment industry, or he likes Qin Lang's character, so he deliberately asked for shots for him and gave him the opportunity to perform his talents.

It should be noted that in variety shows, the camera lens is particularly important, and the presence of the camera lens does not mean that there is time to perform talents.

Only true talent can win fans.

It's not like those little fresh meat who rely on their looks to attract fans. Over time, the audience will be disgusted and will wither.

With an attitude of experimentation, Mr. He tried to see if Qin Lang could really learn.

Qin Lang smiled slightly, "I can sing a few lines, but without a guitar, it would be a bit monotonous to sing a cappella."

Zifeng raised his hand, "I have a guitar."

After speaking, he got up and ran towards the mushroom house. When he came back, he was already holding a small guitar in his hand, and he naturally handed it to Qin Lang, smiling shyly, "Actually, I was practicing guitar recently, but It's too difficult, otherwise I can accompany you."

Qin Lang took it and glanced at it, "Taylor?"

Zifeng nodded and hummed softly.

Qin Lang smiled and didn't say much. He hugged the guitar and took a stance. The senior guitar playing skills were full, and the fingers plucked the strings slightly, and the cheerful music jumped out of the shed.

The fast-paced cheerful singing melodiously rose:

Banyan tree by the pond

I know it's calling summer

Outside the shed, Xia Chan, who was lying on the tree, seemed to hear Qin Lang's singing, and chirped more vigorously.

On the swing by the playground

Only the butterfly rests on it

Teacher's chalk on the blackboard

Still trying to twitter and write non-stop

As Qin Lang's singing gradually progressed, the members of the mushroom house in the small shed all held their breaths and listened to the moving song in surprise.

As if, Qin Lang's singing brought them back to childhood.

Returning to the familiar and unfamiliar classroom, standing up and sitting down in class, and the picture of brushing chalk swaying and writing on the writing board.

Who has no childhood?

Who doesn't miss those crazy days?

The more I go deeper into the society, the more I cherish the simplicity of the past.

The singing is like a gurgling water, flowing into the hearts of every audience listening at the moment.

"..."

the girl next door

Why haven't you passed by my window?

snack in mouth cartoon in hand

childhood love

Having sung this, Qin Lang's soft eyes gently glanced in the direction of Sister Zifeng.

In an instant, Zi Feng shyly covered her red and hot cheeks with both hands.

Just like the girl Qin Lang sang about her first love, it was her!

Teacher He watched silently, tears welling up in his eyes, a little moved, and more of a thought of the girl he had a crush on when he was a child.

Qin Lang retracted his gaze and continued to sing melodiously:

always have to wait until bedtime

I just realized that I only did a little bit of homework

always have to wait until after the exam

I just realized that I didn't read the book I should read.

An inch of time is an inch of gold

The teacher said that an inch of money cannot buy an inch of time

...

day after day year after year

Looking forward to growing up in childhood

Zheng~

As Qin Lang smoothed out the fluctuating strings with his fingers, the guitar and singing stopped abruptly.

Inside the small shed, it was quiet.

All of them are still immersed in the innocent, carefree, joyful and a little naughty and ignorant childhood depicted by Qin Lang's singing.

But suddenly, the singing stopped.

All the nostalgia ends here!

Teacher He wiped his red eyes and said, "Is it over? Qin Lang, you are too much. Why do you want to sing this song in such a good atmosphere? I don't know if people who are older are most afraid of missing the past. ?"

Huang Xiaochu wondered, "Why do you feel like you haven't heard this song? No, this song is written so well, if it came out, it should have been popular long ago!"

Teacher He was shocked, "Qin Lang, don't tell me, you are the original song?"

Qin Lang smiled warmly, "This song is called "Childhood"."

This song "Childhood" existed in the parallel world before he crossed, but it didn't appear here, but it was kept in his mind by him all the time, and now he sings it here again, if he explained more, it would appear cumbersome. .

Shi Ya was already stunned, she just rounded her beautiful eyes stupidly, and the melodious and cheerful singing of Qin Lang just now echoed in her ears.

She never thought that her little junior brother could sing? And the sound is so nice, and that guitar playing.

She suddenly realized that she knew very little about Qin Lang!

In other words, he has forced too little, Qin Lang's temperament, if you don't force him, you don't know what else is hidden.

Zifeng was holding her fragrant cheeks, staring at her with a star-like expression on her face, and her big, smart eyes were already crazy.

"One more song!" Peng Peng said excitedly.

Qin Lang shook his head, "Forget it."

In variety shows, the most important thing is the camera. He has already shown it once. If he continues, it will be a bit of a limelight.

Besides, he didn't come here to be a star, but to open up his popularity a little in the circle, and his ability to make more money and more billions, so as to facilitate the follow-up development.

Later, at the suggestion of Mr. He, Zifeng and Peng Peng sang another song "Happy Little Leaping Frog". No surprise.

With the sky above the moon, the recording of the first phase is almost over.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage has already been swiped.

"It sings so nicely! The lyrics of this "Childhood" are so amazing, it seems that all the scenes when I was in school when I was a child were expressed. Could it be that Qin Lang did all the lyrics and music? Right? Why can't I find anything online?"

"It seems to be really original, I can't find anything! I really want to listen to it again! Which waist-bound boss can cut this song out?"

"I can sing!"

"Brain: I can already sing,

Mouth: No! you will not! "

"Pfft hahaha, it's so true! I thought Qin Lang was just a little rich, but who knew that this guy was hiding too deep, he's just a treasure, he's abs, he's an original song, he's found a treasure! I don't know. The next issue of Qin Lang is still around.”

"Yeah, I really hope my husband can stay!"