I don't want to sell rot

05

On the day of the Easter match, the Jiage chicken leg duo was waiting in a conference room.

Nanjia faintly felt the eyelid of her left eye twitch.He whispered to Wang Gefei, and immediately frightened him. He turned around and picked up his mobile phone to cry to his girlfriend, saying that they might be eliminated again because of messy things.As a result, Ah Qing changed hands and returned one: [Left attack and right receive, Brother Jia is attacking, there is nothing wrong with it. 】

Nanjia & Wang Gefei: Is this okay? ?

However, they were comforted, and the two were taken to the waiting room not long after.

Wang Gefei: "This place is not soundproof."

Nan Jia nodded: "It would be great if the Tuhao Group would lend the space to this poor organizer, so don't expect sound insulation... Listen to this tune, it's those two curvy grandchildren who made us sell rot."

Wang Gefei: "Tsk. It's ugly."

Nan Jia: "Tsk. Disgusting."

Although the two of them said that, their hearts were still sour.There is no other reason, the short video of the Curve band is on the hot search, and the number of views of the video that the two of them sacrificed so hard is not as good as others.

Very frustrated.

The two looked at each other at the same time.

Nan Jia: "...At first, I thought that if Tony didn't come with us, we could truly be ourselves."

Wang Gefei: "...I also just want to be a good person."

Nan Jia: "But the landlord told me that the rent is going to increase again."

Wang Gefei: "My girlfriend's bag has not been changed for a long time."

Nanjia: "The soldiers are approaching the city, and we will fight with our backs."

Wang Gefei: "If the fish is dead, the net will be broken, let's fight to the death."

Nan Jia & Wang Gefei embraced each other with tears in their eyes!

The director who was pushing the door to enter: "..."

Nan Jia & Wang Gefei: "...Wait, it's not what you think!"

The venue for the game is a small auditorium.Before coming to the stage, the judges and teachers asked, "There is only one place for this resurrection competition, and there are five candidate teams. What do you want to say?"

Nan Jia: "Teachers, let 'Jigger Chicken Drumstick' pass, and I will add a chicken drumstick for you tonight."

Wang Gefei: "Brother Jia, you are so rude! Are the teachers so easy to be bought by chicken legs? According to me, we have to add two chicken legs from our family!"

Judge A: "...Is your competition repertoire just about cross talk?"

Judge B: "Teacher A is really strict. But I'm getting a little hungry when you say that. Are you selling chicken drumsticks?"

Nan Jia: "To be precise, we are selling dreams."

Judge C: "Good! What is your dream!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Nan Jia picked up the guitar and said, "Shoulder to shoulder, let's sing together forever."

Judge D: "So, what is your entry?"

Nan Jia: "Today is Singles' Day, and I will bring you a heart-warming classic love song."

Judge A: "Say it!"

Nanjia: ""Tracker's Love"."

Judges A, B, C, D: "...???"

As Nanjia spoke, she plucked the strings and began to perform.

06

And the judges in the venue didn't know that in another meeting room next to this room, there were a bunch of people in suits sitting in a meeting.

"As you can see, in the fourth quarter our sales revenue curve had a significant..."

【—Painful death~this is the fate of our curve~】

"...increase, but this is based on rate adjustments and policy changes. You can take a look, this is the growth curve of the sales revenue of several companies in the same industry..."

【——Life and death together~This is our belief~】

"........."

"What's going on next door?" Seeing his subordinate's face darkened because he was always interrupted by the noise next door, Yan Suizhi asked rarely to take the initiative to break the embarrassment.

Yan Sisi bravely raised her hand, "Report to Mr. Yan, it was a music festival audition sponsored by our group, their original venue was cancelled, and I applied for permission for them."

Yan Suizhi: "...have time to find someone to strengthen the soundproofing of the conference room."

The boss of the administration department nodded quickly, "Good job, Mr. Yan."

Yan Suizhi explained a few words against the dying singing of the band next door, Curve, and the meeting ended hastily.

There were still two people left in the conference room.

The noise from the neighbors faded away, and it seemed that the performance was temporarily over.

Yan Suizhi tapped the table, "You did it on purpose."

Knowing that she had caused trouble, Yan Sisi stayed obediently and blinked her eyes to pretend to be cute, "Brother, just now it was the sound of twists and turns, did you hear it? Uh... Although it is a bit ugly, but the sound of the two of them She looks really good, you really don't plan to meet..." Her voice disappeared into her brother's indifferent eyes.

"I've made an exception to let you be an intern without the test, and train you as a deputy, but what are you doing?" Yan Suizhi said seriously, "I'm very disappointed in you."

Yan Sisi couldn't act like an idiot anymore, she was about to admit her mistake, but suddenly heard the familiar melody coming from the next door——

"Sister, you take the bow~Brother, I'll go ashore~"

"Pfft!" Yan Sisi almost spat out.The people who had just had the meeting didn't close the door tightly, and the sound of the music was even more clearly heard than before.

Yan Suizhi frowned even tighter.

The soft guitar sound, a slightly hoarse bass suddenly became serious after the sentence just now, and the key was lowered with a slow flick, simple chords, a slightly familiar original song, and the next paragraph turned into a ballad-like Small fresh style.

Before the audience could indulge in this slightly mischievous melody, the guitar suddenly paused, and then a few notes were drawn with a swipe of the fingertips. Like the sun breaking through the clouds—

"Little sister~ I'll take the bow of the boat, brother you~ walk on the shore~"

It is still the original tune, but it is more high-pitched and clear. The singing style of this professional opera echoes with the simple folk song in the first half, creating another world for this ecstatic and vulgar Divine Comedy, and blending it into a picture of green mountains and green waters. A happy picture scroll of a small village.

Just when the audience was still reminiscing about the beautiful and unique charm of the picture scroll, the melody suddenly turned straight down, the guitar became more and more urgent and lower and lower, like a rainstorm, and then the drum set of the band behind the two of them slammed A knock, like a thunder, turned the style of music into rock and roll in a second!

"Sister, sister, you sit! Boat! Head! Ah!! Brother, brother, let me go ashore! Go! Go! Ah!!!"

The roaring male voice was full of power and passion, and Yan Sisi's chair almost fell over in fright.The female voice followed closely, and sang in an orderly manner in the rock dance of the demons. It was melodious and long, but the aura was not reduced by half, as if the soft silk thread was wrapped around the thick and crazy metal.The two timbres, which were originally contradictory, blended very tacitly at this time, and their respective temperaments were not damaged at all, but strangely pleasant to listen to.

Just like this, he roared and chanted, like driving a pumpkin carriage with a light gauze and a motor rushing towards the finish line. After singing the last line, it stopped with the sound of music.

The magical melody and the strange refreshingness seem to still be in the air.

The two siblings who were eavesdropping in the conference room were a little dazed.

"Who is this...?"

Yan Sisi was stunned for a long time before hearing her brother's question, and jumped up instantly, "I'll ask right away!"

The author has something to say: I hope everyone can learn this song after reading it hahahahaha

Happy holiday!