"Thanks!"

Gao Mu took the long-haired guitar, pulled it casually, and tried the sound and feel.

The only instrument I know is the guitar, not to mention that I am not very good at it, and I am basically playing it.

There is a little bit of Ma Yiming's credit in this, Gao Mu's guitar enlightenment teacher is him, and later when he went abroad to work as a foreign worker and did hard labor in remote border areas in China, the guitar was a good tool for him to relieve loneliness every day.

This thing that I understand in my bones can be unfamiliar and will not be forgotten.

The last time he was at the High Heels Bar, he played it, but that time with the help of the gala band, even if it was reborn, it was not obvious.

It's his solo today, but they're covering it up for him, so he's going to have to concentrate all his attention.

“OK！”

After trying the guitar and the sound of trying the microphone, a pair of gentle eyes looked in the direction of Shangguan Mintao.

"The following song is specially given to Sister Tao. A song that suits this tavern in particular, and if you like it, you can give it a round of applause. If you don't like it, please give me some applause, and don't bombard me from the stage, because I don't need you to rush, I will be very conscious. ”

"Hahaha......"

After the previous incident, except for the guests who had just arrived, the people in the tavern were familiar with Gao Mu, and when they heard his humorous words, they laughed happily.

Especially Mr. Zheng, who is always ready to get close to him, with a few people around him, laughed the loudest, and the applause of encouragement was not stingy.

"Come on, Brother Gao!"

Shangguan Mintao thought that Gao Mu had a moth, but he didn't expect that in the case of long hair to avoid war, Gao Mu still had to sing, and he gave it to her.

There was no expression on her face, but her heart was actually full of expectations, and she also wanted to know what song Gao Mu would give her.

If it's still a new song, and it can be as high quality as "No Name", it will be a real surprise.

"You show up

Just indulged in time

No alcohol

I'm like a poor absurd person

But you

but he did not give alms

Your tavern closed for me

The bullet was loaded in my heart

Please tell me how to carry it in the future

Covered in bruises, he smiled and forgive

......”

Gao Mu's voice is relatively low, and with the cooperation of a single guitar, there is a different feeling.

A song loop ends, the last guitar sound falls, and the tavern falls silent.

And I don't know when, the door of the tavern was full of people, obviously attracted by Gao Mu's singing.

A depressing song brought a different shock to the people in the tavern.

Everyone's voice and feelings are different, and every drinker will have a different feeling when faced with being sampled by the tavern.

What's even more touching is Shangguan Mintao, she really wants to close the tavern now, and then close the complicated heart, she wants to be quiet.

"Okay, good song, do it again. ”

Mr. Zheng really gave face, and took the lead in applauding, he didn't know if the tavern would close or not, he only knew that this song evoked a memory that he had been in the dust for a long time.

There is no tavern, but it seems to be a memory of being in a tavern, and he is also a person who has been wounded by bullets.

The applause led by Mr. Zheng quickly infected others, and applause and applause came one after another.

Gao Muyan smiled, didn't say a word, didn't continue to sing a tune, and stuffed the guitar in his hand into Changmao's hand.

Then, as she said, she jumped off the stage, pulled Shangguan Mintao in a daze, and left quickly through the back door before everyone could react.

Looking at the guitar in his hand, reminiscing about the melody lingering in his ears, Long Hair asked the people around him in a daze, "What song? Have you heard it?"

"I've never heard of it. Everyone's heads were shaking: "But the melody is very good, the lyrics are interesting, and it is easy for people to empathize with and resonate." ”

People who come to the tavern to drink are the ones who have a certain amount of social experience and like to listen to songs, drink and chat quietly.

Such a crowd is the most likely to be hit by such songs, and it is easy to touch.

The song is really good, but it's a pity that she sang it again, and the lyrics are not memorized, and the melody is not familiar. It's a pity!"

Long hair is a person with a musical dream, and when he hears a good song, he is unwilling to give up, and he only hates himself for not recording or videotaping.

"You say, could he have written this song?"

One of the female singers, who was also in residence, wondered that women's intuition was more sensitive.

"Hey, don't say it, it's really possible. You haven't heard this song, the style and melody are not like the style of Hong Kong and Taiwan, and the possibility of originality is still very great. It's just that he, such a young man, how could he write such a song?"

"Yes, how much emotion does he have to suffer to express the mood of the lyrics and tunes?

"Anyway, it's wise that Long Hair was able to hold back in the end today and didn't continue to compete with others. Long hair, you can steal the music, if he doesn't compare any messy music library with you in the first place, and directly presses you with this song, you're afraid that you won't be able to let go of your fart now. ”

......

Longhair and the others talked endlessly about this song, and the drinkers watched Gao Mu leave, and there was no way to do it in disappointment.

In the Ferrari car, Shangguan Mintao stared at Gao Mu's face for a long time, and did not restrain for a long time.

"Sister Tao, are you going to eat me, or are you going to kill me with your eyes. Coming out of the tavern, you've been watching it for more than ten minutes. ”

Gao Mu's hand holding the steering wheel trembled a little, for fear that Shangguan Mintao would pounce if he couldn't control it.

"Honestly, who wrote this song?"

"My brother, it's the guy who wrote "No Name" last time, how is it, this song is okay, right?"

Gao Mu will not put the credit for plagiarism on himself, this pot has long been prepared for Ma Yiming, as long as he can't bear it, he will recognize him.

What is my brother for?

What is the greatest use of brothers?

Isn't it just to cover up at a critical time and take the blame!

"He's supposed to be as old as you, right? How could he write a song like this, has he been hurt or how often has he been hurt?"

Shangguan Mintao's reaction is similar to that of Long Hair, their feelings?

"You also think it's a good song, that means you still like this song more?

Gao Mu happily pressed the Ferrari horn.

"Songs are good songs. The expression on Shangguan Mintao's face was not very natural: "However, it's not my favorite song." The emotions expressed in this song are too oppressive for me to like. ”

"You don't like it. Shangguan Mintao's words turned too fast, and Gao Mu was a little stunned: "Then I, then I'm not a white ......."

"However, since you gave it to me, I like it all. ”

Gao Mu, who was surrounded by these contradictions, was a little dizzy, and he didn't know whether Shangguan Mintao liked it or not.

"Oh, if you like it, if you like it, even if I gave it to you. ”

How can it be said that Shangguan Mintao used to be a singer, and it was still appropriate to give her a song, but the song he sent was not very pleasing.

"I accepted it, but there was no reward, and since it was given to me, I won't give you the copyright fee. Shangguan Mintao said with a smile: "Also, I will write down the complete lyrics and songs in the hotel at night, I don't have such a good memory, I can remember them all after listening to them once." ”

"No problem. Gao Mu made an OK gesture: "It was originally given to you, how could you ask for money!"

The two of them automatically ignored the so-called original third party, and didn't think about whether they needed to consult him for advice.

Or maybe it's just a tacit understanding!

"However, Sister Tao, I would like to ask you to help me inquire with my friends on Hong Kong Island, if there are songs similar to "No Name" last time and "The Tavern Closes for You" this time, will they still accept it?"

Gao Mu finally asked the little abacus in his heart, it was not so direct, but Shangguan Mintao must have understood.

"This song is called 'The Tavern Closes for You'?"

Shangguan Mintao's focus is different from Gao Mu's.

"That's right, the tavern is closed for you!"

"Why don't I think the title of this song fits perfectly, shouldn't it be called "Your Tavern Closed for Me"?"

In the end, he was born as a singer, and one sentence went straight to the point, and Gao Mu was speechless, his desire to cover up was really redundant, and it didn't mean anything in front of professionals.

"I also think it's more accurate to call it "Your Tavern Closed for Me", anyway, this song is given to you, as for the name of the song, you can decide. ”