Rebirth is often described overnight.

Gu Jiahan didn't pay attention to Zhang Xiaojian's question, but said in surprise: "Brother Xiaojian, how do you practice this high note, why is it so good?"

Zhang Xiaojian immediately said modestly: "I practiced secretly yesterday, and it can be regarded as some results, right?"

Gu Jiahan was stunned, can he practice this effect after practicing? This is impossible, right?

Zhang Xiaojian's treble just now soared into the sky, although the emotion and timbre are not in place, but it has enough penetration, this kind of treble is generally talented, so if you practice, you can practice?

In addition to Gu Jiahan being a little surprised, so were the musicians behind him.

You must know that although the atmosphere at the scene was very high yesterday, they were tortured to death by Zhang Xiaojian's singing.

The guitarist couldn't pluck the strings, the drummer was weak, and even the bassist didn't bother to show off his frustrated look.

But in just one day, although Zhang Xiaojian's mid-bass was still extremely bad, the treble shook the back of their heads.

If it takes time, when Zhang Xiaojian's bass is almost mastered, isn't it expected to become a singer?

As soon as this idea popped up, it was immediately extinguished by the musicians themselves.

Because it shouldn't be possible.

This is true for professionals, not to mention the two women at the only table in the bar right now.

"No, no, I must have had auditory hallucinations, which wasn't like that yesterday. Wang Wan'er rubbed her temples.

Su Yu also grew his mouth: "What did I just hear?"

Wang Wan'er replied with certainty: "High tone." ”

Su Yu: "...... , No, what Zhang Xiaojian sang from childhood to adulthood is not called a song, it is called RAP. ”

Wang Wan'er, who came back to her senses, said: "Maybe he is really talented, go home and ponder and practice?"

"Do you believe that?"

Wang Wan'er: "...... Unbelief. ”

Su Yu took a sip of wine, and then the band started Zhang Xiaojian's second song "The Sea".

"If the sea could take away my sorrows. ”

This time the sea did not bring sorrow to others, Zhang Xiaojian's treble went up, and it was full of penetration, and it really had the feeling of Zhang Yusheng's original version.

After a song was sung, two or three tables of customers came in.

One of the tables was seen yesterday, and Brother Pingtou brought his brother again.

Just looking at Zhang Xiaojian's familiar face and listening to the singing that made his scalp tingle, he was a little stunned.

No, this is the stupid tyrant from yesterday?

Why did you sing so well today?

So are you going to give away wine today?

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At the end of the second day's residency, the almost full singing bar burst into applause.

Although Zhang Xiaojian's mid-bass is still not good, most of the guests are here to have fun.

is like the public judges in the singer show, eight out of ten don't understand music, and in their eyes, whoever sings well is almost equivalent to whose soprano is good.

Because the treble can make people feel shocked, the treble can pierce the eardrum, and the treble can stir up excitement.

Zhang Xiaojian did this tonight, so the applause now is not yesterday's applause, but the sincere applause from the customers.

He bowed and generously served beer sleeves to each table, and the audience boiled again.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know that someone had already posted a high-pitched video of him singing the chorus of the song to the circle of friends, and with the way the online novel was written ten years ago, the wheel of history has begun to turn...

He bowed and stepped down from the stage and took Wang Wan'er and Su Yu to have a supper.

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When he got home, it was half past nine, and Zhang Xiaojian washed up and prepared to sleep.

Before going to bed, I inexplicably pushed open the window and glanced at the back mountain, and then....

"Hey, why are you drinking again?"

Wandering on the stone road halfway up the mountain, the woman in the white silk pajamas was still wearing a disheveled hair, still carrying a bottle of XO in her hand.

Hearing Zhang Xiaojian's shout, she looked down the mountain, saw Zhang Xiaojian in the window, and beckoned: "Come, drink some." ”

Zhang Xiaojian thought about it, simply didn't change his clothes, and went straight to the back mountain in a big pants vest.

He really didn't go drinking this time, he always felt that the woman who drank alone in the back mountain for two days in a row was definitely not as simple as the work pressure she said.

Walking up the stone steps and coming to her side, Zhang Xiaojian sat down.

She handed over a bottle of XO.

Zhang Xiaojian took it, took a sip and asked, "What kind of work are you doing with so much pressure? ”

She chuckled, "Listening to this, it doesn't seem like asking me what I do." ”

Zhang Xiaojian nodded: "Okay, I'm afraid you'll drink too much and fall off the cliff." ”

She shook her head: "You don't need to drink too much, and you don't need to stumble, in fact, I'm really thinking about how to die better." ”

Zhang Xiaojian chuckled in his heart: "You're not depressed, are you?"

She looked at the night sky: "I haven't seen it, it's a little bit." ”

"Don't tell me, you wondered how you died yesterday?"

"Yes, I considered three traditional ways, hanging, cutting wrists, and sleeping pills. ”

Zhang Xiaojian: "......" handed her the wine bottle.

She took a big sip.

Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "What is going on?" Why don't you talk to me, anyway, we don't even know each other's names, you just treat me as a trash can, but it's hard to fall." ”

She smiled again and asked, "What's the matter? Is this to be kind enough to save my sad young woman?"

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows: "It's not good to talk about anything kind, but after all, the two of us had a drink together yesterday, so we can't really see you have any accidents." ”

She shook her head, "You don't understand. ”

Zhang Xiaojian was silent for a moment: "Maybe, but I always feel that since we all have the determination to die, why don't we have the determination to live?"

Hearing this, she also began to fall silent.

I don't know how long later, the evening breeze blew up the strands of hair that were blocking her eyes, revealing a hazy side face and a curled corner of the mouth.

She whispered, "I love to hear that." ”

Zhang Xiaojian felt the breeze stop again, looked at the bangs covering her face again, and said, "Just listen to it, anyway, you don't plan to continue to come here tomorrow to drink bars?"

She replied, "yes, nothing has happened lately anyway. ”

"Okay, I'll be drinking with you tomorrow at this time. ”

She smiled and said, "Then I guess you'll have to come every day for the next month." ”

Zhang Xiaojian said as a matter of course: "Anyway, I haven't had anything to do lately." ”

"I was teasing you just now, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously and really want to save me. ”

"Yes, don't you know that saving a runaway young woman is every man's dream?"

"Poof, that's poor. ”

As she spoke, she naturally leaned on Zhang Xiaojian's shoulder, holding a wine bottle in her right hand to drink, and a pair of white feet were pulled out of the slippers and rested on the slippers, looking very relaxed.