Zhang Xiaojian has never been a cautious person.

He did a lot of things that seemed generous but were stupid in the eyes of others.

But for Qian Yuanbin, his attitude is that he will not forgive, he will not let go, he will stab him twice if he can, and he will be as uncomfortable as he can be.

Because this guy has made him uncomfortable, and he has also made his second aunt uncomfortable, so no matter how uncomfortable Qian Yuanbin is now, it is just a report and a report.

The gaze of the singing bar is now like a knife, pierced into Qian Yuanbin's heart, and also on the hearts of his girlfriend Zhou Chang and her two friends.

When you come out to play, you want to save face.

You respect me, of course I respect you, you don't respect me, don't blame me for lifting the table.

Push forward the time for ten or eight years, and Zhang Xiaojian's sentence is enough to cause a violent conflict.

It's just that these years, there are fewer and fewer people who lift the table, after all, when it comes to fighting, it's all money, and a trip to the hospital has to spend a lot, and you want to endure it.

What's more, the singing bar is obviously Zhang Xiaojian's territory, not to mention that Qian Yuanbin didn't dare to lift the table, even his girlfriend, who has always had a hot temper, didn't dare, once it was lifted, he might not be able to get out of the door of this bar.

So I can only endure it silently, and endure it with a flushed face.

If you want to say that Qian Yuanbin understood why all this after seeing this little sword, forget it.

Why did Zhou Chang and her two girlfriends forget it, they didn't understand what the situation was at all, why Zhang Xiaojian wanted to target them at this table, why everyone else had Chivas Regal, but they didn't...

Of course, they had to look at Qian Yuanbin.

Of course, Qian Yuanbin couldn't explain, he immediately stood up now, ready to leave the singing bar.

He understood that if he didn't leave earlier, Zhang Xiaojian might continue to disgust him.

It's just that his girlfriend pulled him back into her seat, frowned and asked, "What the hell is going on, you know?"

Qian Yuanbin was silent for a moment, he really didn't want to explain.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian on the stage smiled at Gu Jiahan and said: "All the songs tonight are all original, from the band behind me, and the Gu Jiahan you are familiar with, the first song "Leaving Jiangcheng", I hope you like it!"

Dong Dong picked up the drum stick and gave the first 'dong' drum beat, the guitar bass entered at the same time, and Zhang Xiaojian lowered his head to enter the song at the perfect time.

"As he spoke, the sky dawned, and he woke up again after drinking, and looked at the way he came, which was a few light years away..."

"I really don't know how to refuse you, just like rejecting this July rain, I pat you on the shoulder and say just send it here, I will finish the road ahead alone. ”

"I saw that the dawn was approaching, and the people in the square were slowly raising the red flag. ”

"I had no choice but to pack my ideals and take tonight's train to a distant land. ”

"My dear, I'm leaving Jiangcheng today, let me say I love you for the last time, one last time!"

This song was written by Gu Jiahan five years ago, when her life had fallen to a low point, the band members had changed, eating had been exhausted, and she missed her hometown in the countryside.

Putting her ideals into her bag, this lyric corresponds to her state of mind at that time.

It's just that this song has been buried for five years, but in reality, she hasn't left for the past five years.

Although Jiangcheng is not the imperial capital, there are her friends and band members, so this is the place where she chases her ideals.

Zhang Xiaojian watched the lyrics be sung in a free and easy way of being a bystander, a little less intense emotion, but a little more relieved, as if a third party was telling the story and telling it.

This song is not difficult, and there is no treble.

Changed to Zhang Xiaojian in the past, I am afraid that the audience who can sing will not leave Jiangcheng but leave the bar.

But now his bass is rich and magnetic, the natural timbre of the alto can still be kept perfect, full of telling sense, and the picture is strong, and for a while the singing bar is only his singing voice, and the audience is silent.

The flat-headed brother was so moved that he was about to cry, he covered his face and looked at Zhang Xiaojian in disbelief.

It was like his father scolding before, and his mother's crying singing voice was long gone, if he hadn't heard Zhang Xiaojian sing before, he would definitely think that Zhang Xiaojian was an excellent singer.

How can this dude improve so much?

Why is this song so good?

Gao Qingsong and Bai Yang's eyes widened, listening to the singing in their ears, they couldn't believe that this song was sung from Zhang Xiaojian's mouth.

They still remember "Those Flowers" in the ward, and they all want to pull it.

How is it different now?

Gao Qingsong even listened with professional ears and found that Zhang Xiaojian's pitch and beat were extremely perfect, this, this, this is impossible.

Chen Ning was not so surprised.

Because she had never heard Zhang Xiaojian sing a complete song, she had only heard Zhang Xiaojian's high note.

Listening to it now, the look of appreciation is beyond words.

It turns out that in addition to being able to drink, this guy is really good at singing.

It's just that I seem to have heard him say that he doesn't have much intention of being a singer, but it's a pity, it's a pity.

Chen Ning, who has released ten records, is very professional, but the most professional in the audience is not her, but Li Feng who is sitting in the corner.

Li Feng is the middle-aged man who just returned to Jiangcheng not long ago and was dragged by a friend to listen to the song.

He is from Huating Records, a professional producer, and is a little famous in the industry, but the glory is long gone, and he has not brought out famous singers and hairstyles for ten years.

As long as you listen to this song, you know that it is a folk song, but Zhang Xiaojian chooses to sing it in a very flattering way, and does not substitute himself, but tells the story, and with the overall arrangement of the music, not to mention that he has heard it over the years, it is a relatively top-notch folk work, but it is also excellent.

Li Feng's mind was carrying out professional analysis.

His good buddy, the person who watched Zhang Xiaojian's singing video before was stupid, he didn't understand that it was only a few days, how could Zhang Xiaojian improve so much, he only knew: "It's not difficult to hear, invite me to dinner in the evening!"

These are the reactions of everyone in the audience, but the most interesting reaction came from Qian Yuanbin's table.

Zhang Xiaojian stood on the stage, singing in a low voice with the lights, and in one word, it was 'handsome'.

Many times, when a person's talent is displayed, this person will shine, no matter what his appearance is, he will make people feel a kind of charm, not to mention that Zhang Xiaojian was not bad-looking, but now with his singing, he is charming.

Of course, his heroic identity has gilded his aura, how can he not attract the girl's liking?

Therefore, Zhou Chang's two girlfriends are, once a woman is a nymphomaniac, she is equal to an idiot, and she will remember what Zhang Xiaojian said when he sent wine before, except for this table.

They struggled to control themselves, and whispered exclamations.

"It's so handsome. ”

"It's so handsome. ”

"Wow, look at his eyebrows, it's so good-looking. ”

So Zhang Xiaojian, the knife that Zhang Xiaojian had pierced Qian Yuanbin's heart before, did not pull it out, but it was his girlfriend's friend who helped Zhang Xiaojian pull out the knife, with blood and severe pain.