The islanders talked a lot, but the compatriots who watched had another attitude: "Jiu Ye can actually speak Japanese, treasure boy", "It's the first time I heard Jiu Ye sing a Japanese song, I was a little excited", "Come on, come on, I'm ready Already", "Lemon, lemon? It feels like a small and refreshing song"...

"Come on." Chu Zhi hung up the guitar, the last time this look was on a rock and roll night.

"It would be great if all of this was a dream, and I can still find you in the dream."

(梦ならば, どれほどよかったでしょう)

It was the first time for Chu Zhi to sing a Japanese song in front of the public, but it wasn't the first time he sang it. He used these things every day in the karaoke room at home.

The 80% Desperate Voice was turned on, and the singing and piano accompaniment dragged the onlookers into a sad atmosphere, especially the heavy accent of the piano, as if hitting the soul with a small awl.

"It's like returning home to retrieve forgotten things, clean up dusty memories, and happiness is irretrievable."

"In the end it was you who told me that those dark pasts that have never been mentioned to others, without you, they would sleep forever in the dark."

"I know there must be nothing more sad than this in this world."

When Chu Zhi sang "くらい (darkness)", her voice trembled, like a broken mobile phone film, which made people's hearts tremble.

The crowds of the island countries who were watching were completely dissipated in their hearts to hear how "horrible" this Chinese singer could sing.

Listening to the song well, most people have the idea that this Chinese singer is interesting.

"The sadness and pain of that day, together with you who loved all of these deeply, turned into something deeply imprinted in my heart..."

"The aroma of bitter lemon can't go back until the rain is over, and you are still my light today."

It’s not because of bitterness and deep hatred that it’s sad. Chu Zhi is singing "Bitter い レ モ ン の 匂 い, 雨 が 重 り む ま で は 帰 れ な い" with a soft mix, so that the song floats very lightly, as if it permeates the air like the fragrance of lemons , neither grasp nor touch.

As if trying to pick up a handful of ashes from a fire from the ground, the cautious voice made people feel a little uncomfortable.

The art of song has no national boundaries. This sentence is only for good songs and good singers, because good singers can convey emotions by singing good songs.

Although I don't understand what is being sung, it is so sad...Yang Xinbo listened intently with bated breath, this brother must have something sad, and he must give him a big hug and comfort later.

"Following your figure in the dark, that outline is still clearly engraved in my heart."

"Whenever you encounter unbearable pain, there are only tears in the turbulence."

"What have I experienced, what have I witnessed, and there is a look on my face that I have never seen before."

More and more passers-by stopped to listen to the song, listening to the song is nothing, but the most fearful thing is that they are already in the song.

The two "He を" are like two hooks, pulling out the sadness still in the heart of the person in the song. Chu Zhi's singing is the reed flute of memory, playing it to make all the forgetting come back.

Islanders are very depressed every day, so they like exaggerated artistic expression, and many people can't hold back at the moment.

But you can't be rude in public, so hold on.

The photographers of the program group are very confused, hey, please pay attention to the singer, we are filming a reality show, not a personal concert.

"Where you are now, if you live a lonely life with tears all day long, please forget everything about me."

"I pray from the bottom of my heart, you are still my light to this day."

Grief doesn't have to flow against the flow, but it certainly breaks the defenses of many.

Chu Zhi sang to the depths of love, he didn't have many relatives who he cared about in his previous life, only a few had feelings.

Forget that he can be happy, so hopefully they must.

The sound of despair slipped to 85% unconsciously, the chords of the guitar were superimposed, and the emotion of the arrangement was fuller. The previously suppressed and sad emotions were all vented at this moment.

Many women who stopped in the crowd were wiping their tears, evoking memories that they didn't want to forget, but had to forget.

Baga, you have to go to work in the afternoon, so what's the point of crying?

Why does this Chinese singer sing Japanese songs with so much emotion? !

"I am deeply in love with you, even beyond my imagination. Since then, I can no longer breathe freely. It is obvious that I was so close, but now it seems unreal."

"The only thing that is certain is that I will never forget you, the sadness of that day, the pain of that day."

"Turn everything, together with you, whom I love deeply, into the aroma of bitter lemon that is deeply imprinted in my heart."

In Chu Zhi's singing, she didn't express herself crying and fussing, but she continued to express her love, with a crying tone throughout.

Even if I feel bad, I will still live strong, remembering the aroma of lemon, that little vibrating sound, which finally made many onlookers cry.

The sister paper with double ponytails in the front row, she thought of her dead grandma, who liked her since she was a child, and would leave all the delicious food to her.

The man with the briefcase on the right had red eyes, but did not shed tears. He thought of his deceased father, and the relationship between the two did not ease until he fell ill and passed away.

It was obviously a bad relationship, but the briefcase man was very sad when he thought about it, because his father died, which meant that he no longer had a father in this world.

"I can't go back until the rain is over, like half a lemon that has been cut open, you are still my light today." Chu Zhi stretched out her hand as if to hold the light, but when she held it, there was nothing .

At the end of the concert, the 4-minute performance gathered many people on the street.

Chapter 226 Touching the audience!

The crowd of onlookers gathered densely, lingered by the lingering emotion of the song, some sobbed and choked up, some showed surprise, and some remained speechless.

Kenshi Yonezu is the most popular island singer in China after the earth island country's record market slumped.

But in the island country, he is even more highly praised. Regardless of whether it is exaggerated or not, the number one male solo in the island country is undisputed.

As his masterpiece, "Lemon" could have been popular in the streets and alleys of the island country, and Chu Zhi's version even added a luminous material-the sound of despair.

I don't know if there are 200 people, but it doesn't matter if there are 200 people, just give a reward if it sounds good, Chu Zhi murmured in his heart.

"I'm crying, my eye makeup is a bit messy, Master Jiu will always be Master Jiu."

"Oh my God, what's the matter with this song, I feel that Master Jiu is so sad?"

"Crying is too painful."

Chinese tourists reacted immediately, because most of them couldn't understand Japanese, they just listened to their feelings.

From a global perspective, the spending power of Chinese tourists is among the best. With the two mantras of "come here" and "buy things and give them away", they began to tip, and paper money of [-] yen and [-] yen came and went. put in.

The people in the island country regained their senses and began to applaud, as if the effervescent sugar was put into the water glass, and the water overflowed.

"His singing is like bubbles, which are penetrated by the sun when they rise in the air. They are gorgeous and burst when they are touched. A great singer."

"It's so touching. Originally, I wanted to see how badly Huaxia singers sang. I never thought I would be moved by a Huaxia singer."

"It's really hard to express in words. I want to know more about this Chinese singer. His songs and appearance are too outstanding."

"I checked online just now, and he is Chu Zhi, a Chinese star whom Heng Kouyi highly respects."

"I was so surprised that I couldn't speak, I sang so well, the free and easy sadness in the chorus part is more heartbreaking sadness, I feel the same way."

The islanders praised it, but not many people tipped it, so it was better to say it nicely.Some onlookers even started to call Encore, let’s do another song.

"Brother, don't be sad."

Before Chu Zhi could react, Yang Xinbo hugged her and said, "Although I don't know what happened in the past, but it's okay, I have Lao Yang here, and when I return to China, I will arrange everything for you when you come to Yong City."

Does such a familiar person really exist?Chu Zhi feels that Yang Xinbo can no longer be defined as a social bully, a social terrorist.

"But you are really good. Chinese songs have created a new Chinese style. You are called the spokesperson of the Tang Dynasty on the Internet, and Japanese songs can also be masterpieces." Yang Xinbo does not write songs, but he also knows that the pronunciation habits and vocabulary of the two languages They are all different, how can someone speak both Chinese and Japanese languages?

"I remember you said that you learned Japanese by yourself. Are you sure you didn't graduate from the Japanese Department of a professional foreign language college?" Yang Xinbo remembered something, and felt that this self-study was too Versailles.

"I have a little bit of language talent, so I wrote a few songs in foreign languages, and I get more inspiration every night when I can't sleep." Chu Zhi said.Then he immediately asked the staff: "Are there 200 people in the crowd just now?"

"210 people." The staff said their own statistics.

More than 40 people are the foundation laid by Lao Yang, and more than 50 people are Chinese tourists or overseas students, which means that the singing just now attracted more than [-] people.

"It's a little less than I imagined." Chu Zhi sighed inwardly, the limitations of street performances were too great.

But no matter how he completes the first task, the prop party iron roll, he will be of great use tomorrow.

"I welcome all listeners to stop for me. We are participating in a variety show, so we have to complete other tasks, so we can't continue to sing."

"By the way, our program is "Journey of the Stars", you must remember to watch it." Chu Zhi still spoke in Chinese first, and then explained in Japanese.

The order must be Chinese first and then Japanese. Chu Zhi insisted on this detail. As for whether the audience in the island country can find the journey of the stars, it has nothing to do with him.

The monitoring center with a delay just finished listening to Chu Zhi's performance, and then fell silent, and the program director's smile froze.

He asked the assistant director again: "Is the entertainment industry in such a mess now? Talented creators also know how to write Japanese songs."

"I don't know much about the entertainment industry." The assistant director originally thought he knew a lot about top stars, but now Chu Zhi exceeded his expectations.

"What did you say he kept the props for?" Wheel was a little flustered. As a program director, he couldn't grasp the flow and direction of the program, so of course he would panic.

The people in the monitoring center shook their heads. Chu Zhi's variety show definitely had the effect, but she just didn't follow the rules, leaving titles and props.

It feels like a master of soul game strategy.

At the performing arts venue in Sapporo, when the onlookers heard that there was no more singing, the onlookers also dispersed. Several compatriots wanted to sign autographs, and Chu Zhi also directly helped to sign.

Counting the rewards in the guitar bag, there are quite a lot, [-] yen, and [-] grandpa.

The staff of the program group dispatched the next action, and Chu Zhi, Yang Xinbo and others rushed to Ramen Side Street to meet up with the group members.

With a little more money, Chu Zhi parked her bicycle in a guarded and monitored parking lot. The station is very close to Ramen Yokocho, and the two of them can get there in less than 10 minutes by bus N-Nanboku Line.

In the car, Chu Zhi thought about something.

"It's not enough to just remember my friend's city and birthday, but I also need to add a phone number. If I remember Hengkouyi's number this time and ask him to help promote it, why waste the last song voucher."

Chu Zhi realized her own shortcomings, so she could be a little more reticent and memorize the phone number along the way.

Having said that, exchanging the coupons for "Lemon" is worth the money, to open up the island country market, and this song is also popular in China in the previous life on Earth, waiting for the show to air——

Originally planned to sing again as a guest tour at the Hengkouyi Hokkaido concert, the plan was advanced.

Chu Zhi glanced at it, smoking 1000 cigarettes was about to be completed, and after completing it, he could get eight personality coins.

It seems that there are a lot of thousands of cigarettes, but there are really not many, just fifty packs. Compared with many old smoking guns, Chu Zhi is taking care of himself.

Without the song coupons, Chu Zhi didn't want to use the album coupons to exchange for the island album, so there were 10 personality coins left, so I picked them up.

"System, I want to conduct two lottery draws." Chu Zhi wanted to draw out new song vouchers.

The first prize pool doesn't have the desired prizes, but the prizes are not bad.

【French proficiency】

[Poems: Selected Poems of Shelley]

[Wonderful Item: Mosquito Coil Body Gummy]

["Blue Lotus" spree]

["Nanshan South" big gift package]

【Album: "Custom" Gift Pack】

"Another language is proficient. I won't draw a lottery to become a pervert who can speak more than a dozen languages. Thinking about it, I really look forward to it."

In Chu Zhi's previous life, she had learned some basic English for business because she wanted to do business, but she really didn't have the energy to learn other languages.

Who can refuse to become a strongman who can speak eight languages!

Shelley is quite a famous poet, that is to say, the guy who wrote such familiar sentences as "winter has come, can spring be far behind", "the past belongs to death, and the future belongs to yourself".

In the prize pool, Chu Zhi's most coveted must be the album reward to expand her music library.

Taishang Laojun, Tathagata Buddha, God, and the old ruler bless you.

"Give it to me!" Chu Zhi yelled inwardly, and really voice-activated the draw of the blind box, giving out a prize [Album: "Customized" Gift Pack].

Chapter 227 Unexpected joy!

"Ou Huang is actually myself." Chu Zhi was happy. "Customization" is the first album released by Xu Song, but there are really many good songs in it, such as Qingming Yushang, Constellation Book, Chengfu, etc. , An album of nine songs is a good song.

But what is mosquito-repellent body jelly?Chu Zhi glanced at it curiously. This strange thing is so tempting. After eating it, there will be no mosquitoes and flies within a five-meter radius around himself.

"An artifact! If this jellybean is produced in energy, there are 70 billion people in the world, and at least 30 billion people will buy it. Is it not too much to earn 200 yuan per piece?" Chu Zhi thought, no, it can't be effective at once, it must be divided into several courses, Earn more times.

[…] The system was completely speechless by the host, because it has been said many times that all the things in the small shopping mall of strange things are black technology.

"I'm fine, let's draw the lottery for the second time." Chu Zhi felt satisfied in her mind and continued to draw the lottery.

[Title: Typhoon Overlord]

【Title: Rolling Wheels】

["Riding on the Silver Dragon's Back" big gift package]

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