Chapter 618: Chapter 307: Pair A Encounters Pair E, Is Su Yu Love-Struck? Chapter 618: Chapter 307: Pair A Encounters Pair E, Is Su Yu Love-Struck? Liu Wenning took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly.
It seemed that every encounter with this Tang Song always managed to disgust him.
He had already given up on Gao Mengting himself, only to have Cheng Qiuyu come out of nowhere and interfere.
Although he hadn’t interacted much with Cheng Qiuyu, his rich emotional experience allowed him to see that she was the cold-on-the-outside but warm-on-the-inside type.
Moreover, Moli mentioned that she had never been in love and seemed to have little interest in it, with no particularly close male relationships around her.
This made him even more excited.
The colder the girl seemed, the more passionate her love would be once she opened her heart.
He was looking forward to this process.
This rare chance to go cycling and singing with Cheng Qiuyu was an opportunity to have a good chat with her, open up, and clear up any misunderstandings.
But his plans had been disrupted yet again.
Watching the four people on stage whispering to each other, Liu Wenning’s mouth twitched, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.
The so-called White Knight Band was, after all, just a temporary assembly.
It was more about entertainment, occasionally taking on gigs to earn some extra money.
And the reason they could get gigs was because they had him, the internet-famous singer.
Apart from him, the other three were amateurs, mainly providing backup when playing.
For example, in this performance of “new Boy,” the main accompaniment was still the guitar, and the rhythm also depended on him to lead.
He didn’t think this impromptu Tang Song could actually make an impression.
He anticipated that the upcoming performance would be “spectacular.”
With this thought, Liu Wenning’s mood improved noticeably, and he took a sip of the drink from the table beside him.
He sat casually at the table, looking relaxed and leisurely in the direction of the stage.
Qiuyu pursed her lips, a trace of worry visible in her eyes.
She was unaware of Tang Song’s level and had never collaborated with him, so she could only try to coordinate as best as she could according to the original arrangement.
“Alright, we’re ready to start,” Tang Song signaled them with an OK gesture, his smile filled with infectious enthusiasm.
That actually eased Qiuyu’s nerves quite a bit.
After all, this wasn’t any formal performance, and with the club owner, Li Junyi, present, it could be considered just entertainment.
On the brightly lit stage.
Tang Song held the guitar and lowered his head, a joy from deep within and an urge to express welling up inside him.
The playing skills granted by the dream world were as if honed personally, and had become a talent and an instinct.
Now he was excited and spirited.
His heart held too many thoughts, joys, hopes, things he wanted to share, and to express.
His left hand pressed on the strings, his right hand placed near the soundhole.
“Ding ding dong dong~~”
Crisp and clean notes flowed from his fingertips.
Tang Song’s movements were confident and unrestrained, his eyes bright and spirited.
His body gently swayed to the rhythm.
The sound of the guitar was like a spring, like a bright moon, refreshing and agile.
Instantly, it created a relaxed and joyful atmosphere.
It was as if in a sun-soaked morning with a gentle breeze caressing one’s face, bringing comfort to the soul.
He immediately captivated the audience’s ears, leading them into the ambiance of the song.
Gradually, the leisure area quieted down.
Everyone’s eyes turned to Tang Song.
Liu Wenning’s hand holding the drink tightened slightly, and his lips twitched, revealing a shocked expression on his face.
Being half a professional, he could naturally tell how good Tang Song’s playing was.
Just the intro was impeccable.
His level was very high, much higher than his own.
Liu Wenning cursed inwardly, feeling worse by the minute.
Following a long guitar solo, drum beats and the sound of a keyboard joined in.
Then, a clear and melodious voice rose.
“♪BGM: Yes, I see sunshine everywhere, joy floating over the city, a new world comes like a dream…”
With the effect of [Summer Honey Words] and the optimization of singing skills from [Suyu’s lyric book], his voice was filled with a rich emotive power.
It brimmed with the vibrancy of youth and boundless longing for the future.
A deep bass sound subtly blended in, giving the song even more depth.
Cheng Qiuyu watched Tang Song from the back, her eyes twinkling with surprise and admiration.
She had studied vocal music seriously.
Tang Song’s control over the duration and strength of the notes was perfect; each note was complete, sounding coherent and clean.
Moreover, he sang with full emotion and effortless confidence.
Compared to him, Liu Wenning was far behind, not even on the same level.
This was probably the most impressive guitarist she had known in real life.
He was truly playing with music.
Her gaze lingered on his white shirt and jeans for a moment, feeling that he looked familiar in that outfit, holding a guitar.
It seemed like someone she had seen somewhere before.
The lively and playful music seemed to be infused with full-on youthful hormones.
The cycling group members were completely emotionally engaged, swaying their bodies to the song.
“Holy shit! This actually sounds pretty amazing! How can it be so good?”
“Just pretty amazing? I’ve played the guitar, and I can responsibly say that this is very amazing! Absolute master!”
“I don’t know about guitars, but Tang Song is so handsome! Especially his hands, they’re gorgeous! Ahhh!” A girl blushed with excitement.
Immediately after, other girls also started screaming, their eyes shining as they looked at Tang Song, the center of the stage.
The proportion of his broad shoulders and narrow waist, the outline of muscles that could vaguely be seen; he was upright and handsome, youthful and spirited.
He seemed to radiate light from within, filled with alluring charm.
Zhao Yue felt as if she had been struck by a current while sitting in her chair.