5 minutes later, Xia Ying came to the stage.

Seeing a strange and beautiful girl, many guests immediately applauded, and there were whistlers, but there was no malice, the atmosphere in the Houhai bar was different from Sanlitun, and the people who came here to consume were not so mixed, and the average quality was relatively high.

Some guests also raised their mobile phones to take pictures with great interest.

Sitting on the round stool, Xia Ying smiled and waved at the applauding guests.

Such an atmosphere made her feel familiar and accustomed.

Nothing is unnatural.

A bar staff member gave a guitar, and Xia Ying took it and said thank you.

"Thank you. ”

She said into the microphone: "First of all, thank you for the applause, let me have the courage to sit here, and then thank Sister Xia for giving me such an opportunity, I really appreciate it!"

The applause was even louder, and Tong Tong, who was sitting in the VIP private room upstairs, held his hands into a loudspeaker and shouted: "Beauty, come to a beautiful song!"

When laughter sounded, Xia Ying also smiled and continued: "The song I want to sing, well, is a new song, no one should have heard it, I will give it to all the friends present who are single like me, I hope you hope that you can find the other half of your life in the vast sea of people." ”

Today is Valentine's Day, but at least more than half of the people sitting in the Black Tower Bar at the moment have no partner around them, so they once again thanked Xia Ying with warm applause.

Of course, the main thing is that Xia Ying is very beautiful, and people are always tolerant and fond of beautiful girls, otherwise they will be replaced by a rough old man, and it is estimated that many people will be impatient.

Xia Ying bowed slightly to express her gratitude, and then said softly: "There is no Valentine's Day for Valentine." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she plucked the strings.

Although she has lost her memory, many things have long been engraved in her soul, and during the days when she was recuperating in Xijiao Village, she often sat under the eaves of the porch, playing and singing to Ah Huang.

The rosewood guitar that hung on the bookshelf in the study became her exclusive instrument.

Xia Ying likes and enjoys the feeling of playing and singing, which allows her to feel her own existence and value, so that her soul can be calm, peaceful and joyful, and let her have the courage to face a new life.

"Valentine's Day without a Valentine's Day, there will be a feeling of loneliness, for the person who has loved does not understand, and the miss is still in my heart. ”

"Valentine's Day without a Valentine's Day, I unexpectedly received a card of comfort, presumably the heart of love has been discovered, and I want to open the knot of memories. ”

As the song sounded, the Black Tower Bar was very quiet, even quieter than when the previous one sang "The Rest of My Life", and everyone listened carefully to the new song that Xia Ying said.

This kind of atmosphere really only exists in the music bars of Houhai, and in the lively places of Sanlitun, not many people care what the singers say, and the guests only want to have fun, they are here to vent rather than listen.

It's different here, many people really love music, and they also have a considerable appreciation for music, and they have their own criteria for judging the level of a new work.

Of course, such guests are also picky, and singers who are not strong or strong enough to come on stage can only get polite applause from them at most.

As soon as Xia Ying opened her mouth, she moved these listeners.

Her voice is clear and clean, as if it has not been contaminated with the dust of the world, and it flows into the bottom of her ears and touches everyone's heartstrings, which is undoubtedly a gifted good voice.

But what really moves people is the work itself, the beautiful melody, sad but strong and brave emotions, and the words are tactfully moving.

"Happy Valentine's Day, happy Valentine's Day, all I hear is sad music. ”

"Happy Valentine's Day, Happy Valentine's Day, cut that melancholy hair..."

In the VIP private room on the second floor, Tong Tong listened a little stupid.

She felt as if the song was written for herself, and on this special day, it resonated from the bottom of her heart.

Twenty-two years of life, Tong Tong has not tasted love, although there have been many suitors, but she has never met someone who makes her heart move, until one day...

She knew that her feelings were destined to be empty, so she could only bury them deep in her heart, and sometimes she dreamed back at midnight, without feeling tears wet the pillow, knowing that it was a mistake, but she couldn't bear to give it up.

"Happy Valentine's Day, happy Valentine's Day, a person lingers and spends a good moon. ”

"Happy Valentine's Day, happy Valentine's Day, it's snowing in the sky with fireworks. ”

"I fantasize about having your happy plot last year, whether there will be a love affair I don't know next year..."

Listening to this, Tong Tong suddenly felt something strange, she couldn't help but look down, and found that Qiaoqiao, who was sitting next to her, quietly handed over a tissue.

At this time, Tong Tong was stunned to find that he had burst into tears unconsciously, and hurriedly took the tissue and wiped it on his face in a panic, his face was hot.

Fortunately, at this time, Lao Hei and Fat De all looked at Xia Ying, who was playing and singing on the stage, and did not notice her gaffe, which made her more or less relieved.

She smiled at Qiaoqiao, who took her hand, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Tong Tong doesn't have many friends, and the best relationship is undoubtedly Qiaoqiao, and in this world, Qiaoqiao is also the person who understands her best - she is actually very lucky.

The silent comfort somewhat soothed the sadness in her heart and gave her the courage to continue listening.

"Happy Valentine's Day, happy Valentine's Day, it's snowing in the sky with fireworks..."

The end of the song.

There was silence in the bar for three seconds, and then the audience suddenly woke up like from a dream, and the applause burst into flames!

"Thank you!"

Xia Ying blinked, put down her guitar and stood up with a smile, and bowed down again to express her gratitude.

When she finally sang this song, she felt very satisfied and had no regrets.

Dancing down.

Many people sighed and lamented regretfully, they very much hoped that Xia Ying could come back to another song, and some people were shouting "Encore", but Xia Ying obviously did not miss this stage.

Back in the VIP private room upstairs, Lao Hei and the others all gave Xia Ying a thumbs up: "Good singing." ”

Tong Tong, who had returned to normal, couldn't wait to "snatch" her over, and asked, "You wrote this song yourself?"

Xia Ying shook her head and smiled: "I didn't write it, I don't have that much ability." ”

She can play and sing, but she can't create.

Tong Tong's eyes couldn't help but widen: "Who wrote that?"

Xia Ying smiled: "What do you say?"

Tong Tong was stunned, and immediately understood: "He wrote it." ”

At this moment, Xia Ying's answer made it difficult to describe the feeling in her heart in words.

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Note: "Valentine's Day Without a Valentine" Lyrics: Huang Yixiong/Composer: Lu Zhenhuang.

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