"Forgive me, there's no soundtrack, I'll use the guitar for the time being!" Zhang Xiaowei took the guitar, plucked it casually, adjusted the rhythm, and then said into the microphone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, as long as you can hear Mr. Zhang's singing, even if you sing a cappella I guess no one will say anything, everyone is right!" Liu Changan stood up and said loudly for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"Yes!"

"Yes, we like what Mr. Zhang sings!" As soon as Liu Changan's words fell, everyone followed and harmonized.

Zhou Wei looked at Zhang Xiaowei with a smile, he was also a little curious, how could the other party sing with just one guitar.

"Drip!" As Zhang Xiaowei's fingers slided, a long music sounded.

"I came from chance like a dusty speck of dust

Who sees my vulnerability,

Where I come from, where do I go!"

This song is most suitable for Zhang Xiaowei now, he feels that he is a piece of dust, and he doesn't know where he comes from.

Zhou Xixi held her mobile phone in both hands, and after listening to Zhang Xiaowei's lyrics, her heart trembled slightly.

Liu Qingqing was also holding her mobile phone and recording at this time, she saw that Zhang Xiaowei was very involved when she sang this song, and she had a feeling of putting her body and mind into it.

"Who calls me in the next moment

Although the heavens and the earth are wide, this road is difficult to walk

I've seen all the ups and downs in this world

How much love I still have, how many tears I still have

Let God know that I don't admit defeat

Grateful heart, thank you for having you

Accompanying me all my life has given me the courage to be myself

A grateful heart is grateful for fate

I will cherish the flowers when they bloom and fall!"

Zhang Xiaowei's mind appeared in the image of his parents in another world, he began to work outside after graduation, and he never really entered filial piety, so he came to this world.

Wang Yan, who was dressed in a red capable professional uniform, was holding a mobile phone in both hands, and the camera was facing Zhang Xiaowei at this time, and from the video she recorded, it can be seen that there are messages flashing on her screen at this time, obviously she is anchoring Zhang Xiaowei's whole singing process.

"Guan Xiaohui, Guan Xiaohui!" Guan Xiaohui was reading a novel with her mobile phone, although the best Jiading had not been updated, but she still had some romance novels to read, and at this time He Xiaoqian's frightened cry came from her ears.

"You're so annoying!" Guan Xiaohui said impatiently.

"Come and see, my cousin, my cousin...!" He Xiaoqian's excited words were a little unclear.

"What's wrong with your cousin?" Guan Xiaohui listened to He Xiaoqian's words, jumped off the bed with some confusion, walked to her side and asked.

"Look!" He Xiaoqian said, pointing to the live broadcast platform on the screen of her laptop.

"Yes, is your cousin an anchor?" Guan Xiaohui saw that Zhang Xiaowei in the video was holding a guitar at this time, his eyes were slightly closed, and crystal tears were sliding down the corners of his eyes.

"Thank you for having you!" At this time, a small voice came from the speaker in the computer.

"Xiaoqian's voice is a little louder!" Guan Xiaohui didn't go to Guan Zhang Xiaowei to be an anchor, but she felt very beautiful and touching when she heard this song.

"I will cherish the flowers when they bloom and fall

Grateful heart, thank you for having you

Accompanying me all my life has given me the courage to be myself

A grateful heart is grateful for fate

I will cherish the flowers when they bloom and fall!"

When they turned up the loud voice, it was just the last part of the play.

"What kind of song is this, why haven't you heard it before?" He Xiaoqian's eyes widened, and the corners of her eyes were already moist at this time.

"I don't know, but I don't know what's going on, listening to this song, I feel very sad in my heart!" Guan Xiaohui said quietly.

Somewhere in Haizhou City, Xu Shao was holding his chin with both hands at this time, watching Zhang Xiaowei's live broadcast, with a playful look in his eyes.

The live broadcast platform is the live broadcast platform of Xu's enterprise, and it should be said that the live broadcast platform is Xu Shao's private industry.

Originally, Xu Shao was eating Western food, and suddenly received a call from the security director in charge of network security on the live broadcast platform, saying that there was an abnormal traffic on the online live broadcast platform, although this anomaly was not very special.

But Xu Shao instructed them that as long as there are any newcomers singing and performing on the sticky cat, and there is a slight abnormality in the live broadcast of the sticky cat, they must call him as soon as possible, and his purpose is to dig up newcomers for the company's use as soon as possible.

Since the creation of this live broadcast platform, he has indeed unearthed some newcomers for the company, although these newcomers have not reached the ideal first-line stars, but the second- and third-tier ones have still discovered a few.

"Thank you for your support, this song is for everyone!" When the song was finished, Zhang Xiaowei stood quietly on the stage holding the guitar until he calmed down, and said lightly.

"Bang!" When Zhang Xiaowei finished speaking, everyone applauded their hands excitedly.

"Mr. Zhang, your singing is so good!" Only Cheng Peng has the most right to speak, after listening to Zhang Xiaowei's singing, he knows that if he sings it himself, he can't sing it at all.

"Brother Zhang, your singing... It's so good!" Zhou Xixi stood up and said in a choked voice, she really couldn't record it when she was halfway through the recording just now.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm coming!" Wang Yan, who was suddenly sitting in the corner, stood up and shouted loudly.

"Whew!" Hearing Wang Yan's words, everyone's eyes looked over.

"Then forget it!" Wang Yan, a strong woman in the business world, was a little uncomfortable when she saw everyone's eyes, smiled awkwardly and sat down.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, you made everyone cry, you are singing a song to compensate us for our smiles!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"I think it's better to forget it, because our meal has already come up!" I saw that Manager Zhao at the door had already walked in, followed by a row of waiters dressed in uniform behind him, all holding large trays in their hands.

"Cut, that's a disappointment!" some complained, but the voices were quiet.

"Thank you for your support to Han Tang, come and give you a drink!" Zhang Xiaowei's table was in Zhou Wei's figure, and after coming to his seat, he picked up the drink on the table and said to the other tables.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!" everyone stood up together and drank the first cup together.

"Hey!" When Zhang Xiaowei drank the first cup and was about to sit down, his phone rang, although the phone did not have a name, but he knew that it was his mother Zhang who called after just a glance.

"Xiaowei, my mother heard the song you just sang, it's very good!" came from Zhang's mother's somewhat choked voice.

"Mr. Zhou, you eat slowly, I'll answer the phone!"

There was some noise inside, and Zhang Xiaowei came to the corridor after saying hello to Mr. Zhou.

"Mom, why did you see me singing?" Zhang Xiaowei didn't know that his concert was broadcast by Wang Yan.