"Why is this guy crying?!"

"Could it be that you were moved by Brother Feng's singing? But it doesn't sound like it!"

"It's not like it, this cry is a little too tragic, it should be something sad, right?!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned for a while, and as Jiang Feng changed the perspective of his mobile phone, everyone suddenly saw a middle-aged man on the other side of the bar crying bitterly, crying extremely sadly.

The service staff at the bar stepped forward to persuade him, but he was also violently pushed away by the middle-aged man, obviously drunk and a little out of shape.

"How do you let the guests drink so much wine?" Tang Xuan glared at the little girl at the bar who was in charge of serving the wine with some dissatisfaction, and then waved her hand, and waited for the security personnel of the bar to take the middle-aged man who was too drunk to leave here, after all, he had greatly affected the other guests here, and he was already drunk, so it was not suitable to continue drinking, otherwise, it would hurt his body very much.

"I'm not leaving!"

"I have nothing, the company is bankrupt, my wife ran away with the child, do you also look down on me?!"

"That singing guy, can you sing me a song? Haha, no, I know, it costs money to order songs, and I'm poor now, nothing!"

Who would have thought that the middle-aged man's reaction was extremely fierce, and he struggled to break free from the security guard's arm, rushed to the front of the circular stage where Jiang Feng was, and shouted.

Not only that, but the middle-aged man also grabbed a wine bottle, smashed it on the table, clutched the broken and sharp bottle tightly, and was extremely emotional, waving it indiscriminately.

For a while, the bar's customers screamed and became a mess, and several security guards who gathered around were also frightened, one was afraid of being hurt by him, but they were afraid that the middle-aged man would not be able to think of self-harm for a while.

"This guest, please calm down, if you have something to say, put down the things in your hand first, can I please this wine?" Tang Xuan persuaded gently, and at the same time kept making his eyes, signaling Jiang Feng to flee the stage quickly, because Jiang Feng's location was too close to the middle-aged man who was playing drunk, and it was very dangerous.

"Brother Feng, what else do you want? Run!"

"That guy is obviously too drunk, and he's messed up very badly, this will be completely out of control, anything can be done, if it's me, it must be as far away as possible!"

"yes, that guy is extremely dangerous now, don't you see those security guards who don't dare to come forward casually?"

"Brother Feng, why are you still standing still?You won't be stupid, right?!"

There was such an accident, and the audience in the live broadcast room was also anxious, urging Jiang Feng to flee quickly, but to their consternation, Jiang Feng not only had no intention of leaving, but plucked the guitar strings.

"Hello big brother, I heard that your accent is from G City, right? A Cantonese version of the glorious years is for you!" Jiang Feng faced the sharp mouth of the bottle not far away, and there was no panic on his face, but he smiled brightly, calmly and calmly.

"Before I sing, I would like to share with my eldest brother the creative inspiration for writing this song, which is a political figure I saw in a book, named Mandela, whose life was a life of persecution, who was once imprisoned by the authorities, spent 27 years, and was accompanied only by a small pitiful window, and endured countless unimaginable tortures. ”

But his life was also a life of struggle, because no matter what the desperate situation he was in, Mandela never gave up, was unswerving, fought hard, and finally broke the shackles, got out of prison, and led his people to win freedom and democracy. ”

"Big brother, I may not be able to help you much, but I hope you enjoy this song. ”

The bell rang to call home, in his life, as if with a little sigh, the meaning of black skin to him, is a lifetime of dedication, skin color struggle. ”

"Years and months have turned possession into loss, tired eyes with expectations, today only a residual shell, to welcome the glorious years. ”

"Hold on to freedom in the wind and rain, after a lifetime of hesitant struggle, self-confidence can change the future, who can do it?!"

……

The familiar hometown tune, especially the meaning expressed in the lyrics, coupled with Jiang Feng's heartfelt singing, suddenly quieted the middle-aged man, and as he listened, he squatted on the ground, threw away the sharp bottle mouth, and covered his face with his hands and cried bitterly.

I watched the tears continue to flow out of his fingers, crying extremely depressed and sad, but compared to the meeting just now, there was less despair.

When Jiang Feng finished singing the last last note, the middle-aged man stood up, bowed to Jiang Feng, and glanced at Jiang Feng deeply, then resolutely turned around and strode outside, although he had drunk too much and staggered when he walked, his back was straightened again.

"Awesome!"

The local tyrant in the live broadcast room was stimulated by his self-exile, and he seemed to be deeply touched, and after typing two simple words on the public screen, followed by a series of rocket rain, a hundred rockets were sent out in one go.

Driven by self-exile, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly exploded, and under the attraction of the rocket treasure chest, passers-by poured in from time to time, and the popularity of the live broadcast room also began to soar, breaking through the 100,000 popularity mark again.

"Hey! what's so nice about a big man?!"

"The key is that you're still so hi? I'll it, shouldn't all the people in this live broadcast room be?!"

"I've decided, after grabbing the treasure chest gifts, I'll flash quickly, 100,000, it's scary to think about!"

The passers-by who had just poured in were very inexplicable, and they were also very uninterested in Jiang Feng, who didn't know about it, but soon they didn't think so, because at this moment, Tang Xuan, who was dressed as a nightclub queen, rushed to the stage, hugged Jiang Feng's neck hard, and generously gave a fragrant kiss.

All of a sudden, those passers-by and the audience were stunned, and they were deeply attracted by Tang Xuan, the best royal sister with a powerful aura, and they even forgot to grab the rocket treasure chest.

"Ahem, Sister Xuan, I remember that the old man said that he would also watch my live broadcast. Jiang Feng coughed and couldn't help but remind.

"Then what's the matter?" Tang Xuan glanced at Jiang Feng in some surprise, with a playful smile on his face, and took another bite at Jiang Feng's other cheek, before he smiled and let go of Jiang Feng's neck.

"I was molested again, and it was in front of the audience in the live broadcast room...... Jiang Feng was very depressed and had the urge to go back, but this tempting idea was at most just a thought, and he didn't dare to really put it into practice.

However, while being depressed, thinking of the middle-aged man who had regained his fighting spirit before, Jiang Feng couldn't help but show a knowing smile.