On the first floor, there is a booth near the stage.

Xiang Jian's face became ugly, for him, who is also a rock singer, this song "Love When You Die" is definitely far more than his "Scattering the Wild".

"Brother Jian, this guy is still a little capable!" The thin and tall Pan Zi looked in the direction of the stage, still with a sad and angry look on his face.

"No wonder he dares to argue with us!" The fat man's face was not very good, "Brother Jian, do you want to find Ah Hao to clean him up." ”

It is impossible to humiliate Liu Zixia in the Tang Dynasty bar, because according to the current popularity, the decibel value obtained by Liu Zixia is very likely to be higher than them.

Since you can't do it openly, you can only do it in the dark.

Ah Hao is the security manager of the King's Bar, and he gives him some face in both black and white in the West Lake District.

"Hmph, in the Yuhang bar circle, no one dares to look down on me. ”

Xiang Jian made a face, "That's it, let's give me a message first, just say that this Liu Zixia and I have some personal grudges, and I hope that the major bars will sell me this face and not accept him as a resident singer." ”

Pan Zi nodded and said, "Got it, Brother Jian!

"Let Ah Hao find someone to scare him, just don't bleed. ”

After singing at the King's Bar for so many years, for his own interests, in order to become a pillar of the King's Bar, what has he not done?

Sensei said that he was looking for a little bastard to scare people, but he did more ruthless things than this.

The fat man nodded and said, "Brother Jian, this is handed over to me, you can rest assured." ”

......

"Love each other as if it were the end of the world

Every minute and second is so beautiful that tears fall......

Many miracles

We believe that there will be ......"

The high tide is always short-lived, and the chorus part begins, still the same tune as the main song, but everyone in the audience falls into it, remembering the love that belonged to them back then.

This love is great love, not love in the traditional sense, and the dream of loving yourself......

From the hard study of the cold window when I was a child, to the hard work in the society later.

Although they still hold on to their dreams, every day they have to face the cruel reality of achieving nothing, and endure the suspicious eyes of friends and family.

Finally, when their dreams have achieved a certain degree of success, the doubts from friends and family gradually turn into affirmations.

They are glad that they did not give up on their original dream.

And isn't this kind of love for dreams like staying with the person you love and sharing hardships?

Back then, the two people loved each other and vowed to persevere no matter what kind of difficulties they encountered, even if the sky fell apart, even if the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten.

Just like chasing a dream, no one supports you, only you are persistent, only you are firmly walking with your dreams, even if time keeps passing, you will still chase it!

In the bar, the singers who were always struggling in the bar and insisted on their original musical dreams cried.

What love?

Isn't this song written for these singers?

They chose the path of music, although they left their homeland, although they only had a meager income, they did not give up, they walked with their dreams, with music.

Even if they hit their heads on the road of chasing their music dreams, they will not give up, because they love music!

"Love when you die

Don't cry until you smile and don't feel happy

The Cosmic Destruction Heart is still ......"

That's it, it is this kind of various musical instruments that cut in strongly, and the tearing feeling of the voice suddenly rising deeply affects the hearts of everyone present.

The atmosphere created by the lyrics is a bit low, but it is this kind of lowness that makes everyone present who has ever pursued, dreamed, and loved each other feel the same way.

In the bar, everyone raised their arms, and they waved their hands to the music, paying tribute to their love!

"Love at the end of the road

Not extremely romantic, not happy

The hair will be snow-white, and the soil will be buried

Thoughts do not rot ......"

As the song progressed*, Liu Zixia's voice became more high-pitched, but the clarity was not there, and he gradually became hoarse, singing hysterically and heartbreakingly.

High-pitched, hoarse vocals, rousing electric guitars, powerful drums, bullet-like basses, and magnificent keyboard harmonies......

It touches everyone's hearts and makes them think about the circumstances under which love can be eternal.

There may only be two situations, one is life and death, and the premise is that in the case of love, it happens suddenly, without any precursors.

When a lover dies, the remaining lover may not live alone, and when the dream dies, the human heart dies, where is the eternal love?

In the years they have grown up, how much love have they given up, how many lovers have they sent away, and how many times have they changed their dreams?

"Love to the end of the road

It's not a waste of time, and it's not happy

Don't be afraid of love and fire

Love is only wonderful when it boils. ”

Liu Zixia's voice was dumb and broken, and he didn't use any singing skills, just let out a roar from the soul.

The customers and the singers all cried, and they cried for the last few words.

What eternal love...... As long as it is true love, no matter what kind of way it is, if you love, you must love crazy, if you love, you must love sincerely, and if you love, you must love until death!

If your lover is like that, so are your dreams!

A song has ended, and both customers and singers are still immersed in Liu Zixia's almost hissing singing, intoxicated and saddened.

They seemed to be expecting something, expecting the next note to sound.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds......

The bar was silent and almost audible, until a minute later, when the patrons and singers finally came to their senses.

After that, there was a burst of applause and shouts that were enough to overturn the entire Tang Dynasty bar!

"It's so good to sing!"

"Damn! reminds me of my lover back then, and I almost burst into tears!"

"What a lover, this is clearly singing about the love and persistence of dreams!"

"Why is it related to dreams? It's obviously love, what a deep love!"

The shouts in the bar are like the waves on the sea, rushing, tumbling, and jubilant...... They are sighing at the beauty of this song, and they are arguing for the real love in the song......

On the large screen in the jumping area, the curve of the sound decibel monitoring system began to move up and down.

When the curve rises to the highest position, it suddenly stops!

Sound decibel value, 117!

What is the concept of 117?

In the range of 110 to 120 sound decibels, as long as you stay for a full minute, it can definitely cause temporary deafness, and if it is long enough, it can cause deafness, right!

"Thank you Tangram Band for this song "Love When You Die"!"

Wang Li in the corner, I didn't expect Liu Zixia and them to have such musical attainments, not to mention whether this song was created well or badly, just the hysteria and emotional investment when singing are enough to be compared with first- and second-tier singers in the entertainment industry.

Now, Wang Li is even more curious about Liu Zixia's identity.

Who is this young man?

"Next ......" Wang Li began to invite the next singer as usual.

"One more! one more!"

At this time, before Wang Li could speak, some customers screamed.

At first, the voices of the customers in the bar were quite chaotic, but after a few shouts, the voices gradually merged.

For a while, the customers in the entire bar were waving their arms and shouting in unison: "Tangram, another song!"

I think so, even if the threesome can be asked by the customers to sing another song, let alone Liu Zixia's song.

Listening to the earth-shattering shouts in the bar, Xiang Jian and other people in the threesome band who were hiding in the booth could fight with Bao Gong with a black face.

"It's not fair, why should they sing more?"

"It's just that we've been waiting here for the night, and we're not going to be allowed to go on yet. ”

"It's time to go to work in a minute, and it's time for these customers to go. ”

Not only Xiang Jian was not satisfied, but the singers who came to compete in the bar also had black faces.

Originally, a competition is a competition, and what you want is fairness, even if it is a request from customers, but it must also be within the scope of the competition, right?

"This ...... Ladies and gentlemen, please listen to me. ”

Looking at the enthusiastic customers, Wang Li also had a wry smile on his face:

"Today is the third anniversary of our bar's competition, and there are more than ten groups of singers waiting for the competition, do you want to consider the singers behind?"

"Wang Dashen, do you think we are still in the mood to listen to other singers after listening to the song of Tangram?" shouted one of the customers closest to the stage, unceremoniously and loudly.

This customer spoke up to everyone.

The faces of the other singers all showed indignant looks, and every singer present, although they may think that they will not win against Liu Zixia in their hearts, but the inside is gone, and they still want face.

These customers, or rather these spectators, are so disrespectful.

"This ......" Wang Li was a little embarrassed.

"Thank you, friends, for your enjoyment. At this time, Liu Zixia spoke, "But the game is the game, and please friends can abide by the rules of the game, thank you!"

“......”

The customers were all silent.

Seeing that the scene was a little embarrassing, Wang Li rolled his eyes and said: "Otherwise, it can be seen that all friends like the song of the tangram group very much! After the competition, let the tangram band announce which bar they are singing in, and friends can go to the bar to listen to it, okay?"

Wang Li doesn't want Tangram to talk about their resident bar now, the audience has no expectations, what if they all leave by then?

Do you want to continue the game?

"Okay, let's give Wang Dashen this face. ”

"Well, we're here for Tangram. ”

"God Wang, don't fool us. ”

In the end, the customers compromised, they didn't see Wang Li's little trick, anyway, they waited like this all night, do they still care about the hour or two?