Yang Xiangdong listened and actually sang along,

Not to mention, this guy's voice is also very distinctive, and the sense of beat is also very strong, although Zheng Dong is a layman to music, but he has never eaten pork and seen pigs run!

In his last life, he listened to so many mature pop songs, although he didn't know how to compose the score, but he could listen to it.

As far as Zheng Dong thinks, if Yang Xiangdong sings, it will be no worse than the young man on the catwalk.

"Do you want to go up and have a song?"

Zheng Dong looked at Yang Xiangdong with a smile.

"Ah...... Other...... So many people."

Yang Xiangdong's face turned red with some embarrassment when he was asked.

"You go up and sing with the singer, I want to hear you sing with you!"

Yang Xiangdong was driven to the catwalk, standing there a little embarrassed, a little overwhelmed.

"Boss, I'm going to hear them both sing together!"

The bar was full of people, and there were a lot of people on the dance floor, and a child pushed a young man onto the catwalk, interrupting the singing near the end.

And pointed out loudly that I want to listen to the two of them sing together.

"This isn't your home!"

"Get down!"

"Anyone can sing?

"Little old man!

The enthusiastic atmosphere was interrupted by Zheng Dong, and most people began to get angry, and there was a trend towards fierce development.

"I want to hear them sing together?... How about you sing a song, even if it's a children's rhyme, and I'll let them sing it together?"

Seeing that his bar was out of control, the boss hurriedly ran over.

Looking at the black suit in front of me, with a black bow buttoned at the collar of a white shirt, a beautiful child who doesn't talk like a word, and standard Mandarin, plus a lot of temperament beyond age,

There is also an old Hengqiu, and the boss Cheng Weijiang wants to tease him.

"Yes!"

Walked over and took the corded microphone handed over by the young singer: "If I have words, can you compose music?"

"Uh... Yes, I've studied it!"

The singer looked at Zheng Dong with some doubts,

Do you have words?

"Haha...!I'm laughing to death, your words won't be a thousand-character text, a three-character scripture, right?"

"Hahaha... This kid is interesting, alas... Boss: This can't be a little show in your bar, is it? It's so funny!"

"Hahaha......"

"This little show is not bad! Go on! The performance is good! Uncle has a reward... Look, if there's a surprise, it's the three of you!"

A man in his forties with a large gold chain took out two hundred-dollar bills from his bag and put them on the table in front of him.

He lit a cigarette and swallowed it: "Let's start!"

"Sizzle......"

"Boss... It's rich!"

A few glamorously dressed bar girls walked over with their wriggled hands and greeted them affectionately.

"Yes!"

Zheng Dong nodded with a smile: "Uncle Shun, go get the money back!"

Zheng Pingshun came to the table tremblingly, tried hard to control his trembling hands, and picked up two stacks of hundred-yuan bills......

“……”

...... "Oh! Hmph!"

The man with the golden chain didn't expect a child to be so bold and dare to do this!

"I'm going to sing a song for everyone!"

“……”

The back band accompaniment, you look at me, I look at you, what can a child sing?

……

When you are old and your hair is gray

Drowsiness

When you're old, you can't walk anymore

Take a nap by the fire and reminisce about your youth

How many people

I once loved the hours of your youth singing

Admire your beauty

False or sincere

………

Tender

supple

magnetic trill,

Sentimental and straightforward future vision lyrics,

In an instant, the original enthusiastic atmosphere was brought into the sadness of worrying about the future and the sadness of the elders.

The band accompaniment subconsciously followed the beat at this time......

There is only one person

And love your pious soul

Love the wrinkles on your old face

When you're old

Eyebrows drooping

Lights

Dim

adventitious

………

Zheng Dong sang and sang, thinking of his parents in his previous life,

I think of my own past in my previous life

I couldn't help but moisten my eyes.

With the emotion of this time in the voice, the reverie brought by the shocking words and the immature children's voice makes people fall into it and find it difficult to extricate!

The bar girl, who was originally enthusiastic, stopped her half-exposed ...... clinging to the man.

The crowd that had been writhing back and forth on the dance floor stopped, tears glistening

The man with the golden chain burst into tears, took the wine glass in front of him and drank it all, threw down a few tickets, and walked out quickly

"Come on, my youth"

Walk away......

…… When the singing stopped,

But there was not a single sound in the whole bar.

Needle drops can be heard

Just after the reform and opening up, the streets and alleys are busy making money,

Most of the people who make money forget their original intentions, learn to show off their wealth, and only remember their pride

There are also many people who earn their heads and blood for some of the few family properties in their families, and you are alive and dead.

Few people remember the guy who couldn't undress when you were sick!

Do you remember that little umbrella in the heavy rain?

Do you remember your mother, who loves fish heads?

Do you remember your father who loves chicken butts?

……

A warning song for later generations, it is particularly standing in this era!

……

"It's so good!"

I don't know who woke up from the invasion first.

"I miss my mom!"

“…… Children, you take this money, I can't compare to wearing a gold chain, this is my heart, please accept it! You have taught me how to live a good life in the future, thank you!"

"Don't be too little, it's the New Year! I'm going back to visit my parents! Thank you!"

With the first, the second, the third, the fourth, the five, the sixth, the seven......

All the people who listened to Zheng Dong's singing in the bar sent money more or less,

Although Zheng Dong doesn't seem to be a child of a money-poor family,

Didn't someone give twenty thousand?

People find that only by doing their best to come up with some money can they express their gratitude to the child in front of them who has taught them a lesson!

"Child, thank you! I'm going to go home today, I'm from Kyoto, my name is Yu Maohua, this is my address and some money, thank you for letting me know what to do next!"

Yu Maohua, the owner of the bar, came to Zheng Dong with red eyes and handed him more than ten 100-yuan tickets and a note.

"If you need anything in the future, come to me!"

……

Coming out of the bar, singer Cui Baoge followed Zheng Dong to a Poussin car in the distance, a little confused

"People who are so rich love to sing!"

Zheng Pingshun and the three of them couldn't believe all this!

I grew up watching myself since I was a child, when did I learn to sing?

It sounds so good!

What else would you not?

What else can't you do?

……

In Yang Xiangdong, he drove the car to Cui Baoge's designated place.

"This is where we usually train our writing. ”