Let it go, rainbow fart

Qiao Shuran seriously doubted whether the crew had made an appointment to celebrate their birthday together.The heroine Fang Fang had just celebrated her birthday at the beginning of the month, and it was the director's birthday at the end of the month.

The director didn't have such a big lineup of actors, so he organized the crew to sing a K together, just be happy and happy.

Today the director is the birthday star, everyone has finished their work early, booked a big box to sing K, and one-third of the whole crew has arrived.

Qiao Shuran also went, mainly because he knew that Ning Han would also go, and secondly because Liang Jian was too smart to go.

Usually day and night they go to the show, everyone is exhausted, it’s rare to have a game and come out to play, everyone is in high spirits, chatting, laughing, drinking and singing, the atmosphere is full of joy.

On such an occasion, Ning Han, as the most eye-catching male lead in the play, would of course be kicked out to sing two songs.

He is a boy favored by God, with good looks, good figure and good voice.Unfortunately, when God opens countless doors for you, he often closes a window for you——

Little brother Ning Han is good at everything, but he can't sing.

"I'm really not good at singing," Ning Han, who was always calm and calm, waved his hands hastily at this moment, "I'm tone deaf."

"Just pretend, you good-looking people must be good at singing."

"Hurry up, hurry up, come and surprise everyone with a skill!"

"Look, look, the male god is modest..."

Everyone booed again and again, and someone even took the opportunity to stuff the wheat into Ning Han's hands.

Ning Han: "..."

Being forced to go to Liangshan, he had no choice but to bite the bullet, "Then you just listen to it, and if you can't bear it, just cover your ears."

Everyone looked at him with an expression of "I know you are pretending, and I will definitely be the king of singers when I open my voice later".

Ning Han chose a well-regulated song that no one can sing too badly - Stefanie Sun's "Encounter".

Unexpectedly, the wrong key was set up at the beginning, and the wrong adjustment was made.

As soon as the black hole Ning Han opened his mouth, everyone was so frightened that the tiger's body trembled. They heard thousands of mountains and birds flying, and thousands of people disappeared.

Qiao Shuran: "..." Very good, very good.

No one is perfect, there are always some shortcomings...

After that, Ning Han never tuned in, and Sheng Sheng sang a well-known hit song into his own original.

Probably when God was spreading singing skills, little brother Ning Han put a protective cover on himself...

But the people present were very kind, they clapped their hands hard to beat him, gave him encouraging eyes, and put on expressions of "you sing really well".

All of them are movie stars.

Ning Han put all his heart into it, he was immersed in his own music world, and sang to his heart's content.

When he sang emotionally, he still covered his temple with his left hand, looking like he had a migraine.

That's right, the expression is done well, but the technique is not up to date... Qiao Shuran also has a bit of a migraine.

The chorus came. Seeing that Ning Han had Han Hong soaring high-pitched posture, even Qiao Shuran, who was wearing an [-] times fan filter, gradually lost her smile.

Qiao Shuran clenched her fists, her palms were sweating: Brother!hold on!

"You——~~...~~" the male god broke his voice.

The room that was boiling like a stove a second ago was poured with cold water in an instant, and green smoke came out.

Qiao Shuran and everyone in the audience: "......"

Ning Han succeeded in singing so badly that ordinary people can't match, and he made the singing scene cold at the beginning.

After that, everyone played their own things, singing and singing, chatting and chatting, and hooking up with each other.

Qiao Shuran sat in the corner, feeling a little bored after a long time, so he simply turned on his phone and wrote today's rainbow fart on Weibo.

He opened the phone photo album again, and carefully selected a picture of Ning Han's advertisement——

Ning Han in the picture is wearing beige headphones, a casual denim shirt, and a pair of pure white sneakers on his feet. His dark brown hair is slightly disheveled by the wind and trembles gently.

The man stood on a European-style square covered with colorful porcelain stones, surrounded by white pigeons.The sun was setting, and the setting sun set a lazy and soft golden edge on him.

So lovely.

Who can resist buying that pair of earphones after seeing this ad picture, just buy them wholesale, okay?

Just when he was about to click "Send", someone touched his arm, "Hey, why are you bored here alone?"

He looked up, it was Feng Kangkang, Qiao Shuran quickly covered the phone down.

Feng Kangkang is Liang Jian's assistant, and Liang Jian and Ning Han are opposites. He wants Feng Kangkang to see that his phone is full of photos of Ning Han...

Although he and Feng Kangkang are friends, Qiao Shuran doesn't want him to know that he is a fan of Ning Han. After all, the owner is Liang Jian, and it is not easy to know his position.

Qiao Shuran glanced at him, "What do you need from me?"

Feng Kangkang was coquettish, and pushed him: "Brother, can you stop playing with your mobile phone all the time, and you can go up and sing two songs too."

"No," Qiao Shuran felt a little stage fright when he saw so many people here, "I'm not in the mood, I don't want to sing."

"Singing makes me interested," Feng Kangkang said angrily, pulling Qiao Shuran up while being coquettish.

"Feng Kangkang, don't drag me, I don't sing well," Qiao Shuran scolded with a smile.

The phone screen was turned on and turned downwards. Qiao Shuran moved twice to get rid of the tired and crooked Feng Kangkang, but his hand slid and touched a certain photo in the album, and the "√" in the upper right corner of the photo was lit up.

But Qiao Shuran didn't know.

The stage manager and lighting engineer next to him also booed, "Just sing casually, to help the fun," "That's right, today is so happy, let's have fun together!"

Feng Kangkang, a little bitch, put the microphone in his hand. Qiao Shuran thought he couldn't refuse, and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I'll sing, can I sing? It's okay, you can't laugh if you don't sing well." Ah, whoever laughed at me screwed off whose head."

"Don't laugh, don't laugh, I promise not to laugh," Feng Kangkang coaxed Grumpy Joe with a smile.

Qiao Shuran had no choice but to hastily clicked OK on the phone's photo album, and then clicked send on Weibo to update today's Rainbow Fart.

What he didn't notice was that he checked one more picture by swiping just now.So what he sent out were two pictures.

After clicking "Send", Qiao Shuran didn't refresh or take a second look, so he turned off the phone and put it in his pants pocket, and started his performance on stage tonight.

Qiao Shuran is a young expert in the hot field, and she can be called a Miao village woman who sings folk songs when she calls Mai Lai——

"Radis! Andy's pointy heads! Bowei hiss, Andy's dove hiss!"

"One person! I'm drunk! I'm so drunk that I put my socks in pairs!"

"My friends below, wave your hands! Let me hear your voices!"

Feng Kangkang was dumbfounded.

The scene manager and the lighting engineer were dumbfounded.

Who said you were not interested just now?It's like Maiba Township carrying the audience.

Qiao Shuran ignited the audience two or three times, and heated up the atmosphere in the whole box with those few rural non-mainstream shouting words that he didn't know where to learn.

Ning Han, who was still chatting with the director at first, was attracted by everyone's cheers. Looking around, it turned out that everyone was echoing Qiao Shuran.

"Yoooooooo~~~"

"Brother Qiao Society—!"

"Shu Ran! Shu Ran! Shu Ran!..."

Looking at Qiao Shuran who was lively and joyful on the stage, Ning Han was provoked into bursts of laughter, feeling inexplicably in a good mood.

After warming up the scene, Qiao Shuran calmed down. When she cut the song and opened her voice again, she seemed to be full of energy, her voice was clear and had a special charm.

"At the tail of the star trail

Is it secretly written with tenderness and endless

Is it accompanied by golden wheat

The verdant vines at the end of the story

Is it full of emotion

The wish in my bag should be ripe

The wound on the hand will no longer hurt

Good feelings also become abundant

i love this journey

......"

Qiao Shuran, who was singing on the stage, nodded her head once and for all following the brisk and clear melody, her bangs on her forehead also swayed and twitched mischievously.

His timbre is not very moving, but his singing voice and smile exudes infinite hope and longing, which makes the listener infected, like sunbathing the heart.

"And the moon rises and sets and the snow falls and melts

The world is different every second

Will someone come to greet me with a smile and a star on their shoulder

Behind the dark clouds hides the weeping boy

There are still guides holding the lamps

......"

Feng Kangkang looked at Qiao Shuran, who was gurgling and bursting with colorful bubbles, and smiled with a doting and comforting aunt: "It was so earthy just now, but now it's so sweet, it's terrible, it's terrible."

Someone else was watching too.

In a place that is difficult to notice, Ning Han's eyes are fixed on Qiao Shuran, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and his long and thin index finger is following the melody, tapping his knees one after another.

He was listening to the song carefully, listening to the lyrics that hit his heart, listening to the loud notes flying out of Qiao Shuran's mouth.

Qiao Shuran's body moved slightly with the brisk melody, and the toes of his canvas shoes tipped gently, like a boy with a blossoming heart.

"I've climbed hills and lakes and winds

and the beauty of the world

I look back at this journey, the boy with the bag

Behind the stars just climbed up the night sky looking forward to the face

on the back of the earth

Is there a rainbow across the sea all year round

......"

When she sang this lyrics, Qiao Shuran suddenly looked towards the direction where Ning Han was sitting, as if she was blessed in her heart, but she didn't expect that Ning Han was also watching him, and the eyes of the two met instantly.

Qiao Shuran is still humming sweetly,

"What I want to see,

is hidden among the stars,

Whose eyes do you still fall in?"

His voice was getting weaker and weaker, until the second half of the sentence was out of time and out of tune, only a breathy sound was left, wafting out from his throat.

In a trance, time became long and slow.

The colorful lights in the private room reflected in Ning Han's eyes flickering on and off, illuminating the magnificent scenery with many mottled and variegated patterns.

Qiao Shuran was immersed in the scenery in his eyes, as if the most beautiful words he could think of to describe Ning Han in the past five years flashed through his mind.

Those words and sentences, chapters and chapters, should be so appropriate, but when I meet the real person, I feel that it is far from enough.

Look at this pair of eyes, look at this person, those rainbows that have been built for him in the past five years are just the tip of the iceberg, and they are just a few words, which are not enough to describe one ten thousandth of his beauty.

Perhaps all the things about Ning Han, not only as an idol, but also as a man, are all beautiful to Qiao Shuran.

Because of this sudden look at each other, and because she heard her heart pounding voice, Qiao Shuran lowered her eyes in a panic, covering her eyes with long and thick eyelashes.

He is like a child peeking at the elves, stopping for the beauty of the elves, trembling for the light of the elves, but because the elves found out, he wanted to hide uneasy.

He thought that as long as he closed his eyes, the elf would not be able to see him.

There was a gentle and gentle smile on the corner of Ning Han's mouth, that smile was imperceptible, light and shallow, only for a short moment, and then quickly disappeared in the dazzling floating light and shadow, making people unable to understand the deep meaning.

Realizing the unnaturalness in Qiao Shuran's expression, he lowered his head caringly, pretending that nothing happened, pretending that he just caught a casual glimpse.

The man's singing gradually started up again, and Ning Han felt relieved.Although he didn't look at Qiao Shuran, he still listened to his singing.

Ning Han flicked his phone casually, "Special attention" was updated 10 minutes ago.

[Ning Han's Little Rainbow]:

"I am a devout light chaser, throwing a coin in front of the wishing pool, and praying to God to let me meet the light;

He kindly weaves for me a long-lasting dream, and you are in that dream;

I vaguely remember that in that dream, you were clothed in light, embracing you, crossing the tide of time, and gifting me a golden salvation. "

The words are as beautiful and refreshing as ever, and they make people's hearts soft and cloudy after reading.

There are two pictures for today, one is Ning Han's street advertisement two months ago, and the other one——

What the hell is that one...? !

The author says:

Joe's song is called "Journey", it's a very nice song