Chapter 61: This Is Called Singing
The wine is intoxicating, and the song is even more intoxicating.
Huang Guolun used this song "It's Not That Simple" to sing Mark Tubber's bar as his special.
The original noisy and lively atmosphere in the bar became unusually quiet, intoxicated and peaceful at this moment.
Huang Guolun's fingertips were still plucking the strings.
The air is filled with the mellow smell fermented by this song, lonely and sultry.
This song does not seem to be stormy, but it is irresistibly singing and intoxicating everyone's heart.
Hao Qiang and the boys who secretly admired Sun Yanjin originally wanted to see Huang Guolun's jokes, and then ridiculed Huang Guolun for a few words.
Unexpectedly, this rich second-generation high school music teacher not only crushed them with theoretical foundation, but also reached the level of godhood with practical experience!
This song is so moving that Hao Qiang and their colored ears can't help but be impressed when they listen to it.
Compared with an uncle like Huang Guolun who has a story, they have too much life experience.
Whether it's his song or his singing, he will capture you tepidly.
This kind of singing is more fascinating than the scene of many stars they have chased before!
There were even a few moments when these boys fantasized that it would be nice if they were an uncle like Huang Guolun who could play music, and how charming it would be if they could sing such a life with such a voice!
After listening to Huang Guolun's singing, Hao Qiang gasped, and two capital bronzing words appeared in his heart: It's really awesome!
Ju Xiaohui, who was sitting next to Hao Qiang, was fascinated by Hao Qiang all night.
At this time, after listening to Huang Guolun's singing, I don't know if she drank too much, or was cultivated by Huang Guolun's singing, her heart was about to float out, and she was in awe of Huang Guolun all of a sudden.
No wonder Sun Yanjin and them have been nagging that there is a very talented music teacher in their school, this Teacher Huang is not only very talented, this is completely a talent that can sing them down!
After listening to this song "It's Not That Simple", Lu Rou already had a heart-pounding feeling, and praised Sun Yanjin and said: "Jinzi, you are finally reliable this time, this Teacher Huang really has two brushes!"
Sun Yanjin said proudly: "Is there only two brushes? I feel that he has brushed the whole world out!"
Lu Rou read something from Sun Yanjin's overwhelmed eyes, and giggled, "It's to brush out your world." ”
Sun Yanjin smiled heartily, still immersed in this moving work and couldn't extricate himself.
Several girls have the same feeling as Sun Yanjin - Huang Guolun, who is still inconspicuous with a guitar, has light on his body after singing.
Wang Xinnan, the bar owner of Maktuber, noticed Mr. Huang in a white shirt when Huang Guolun was holding the guitar and auditioning.
Although this teacher is not particularly old, the old aura on his body is obviously not the same as those half-hung young people who came to the stage before.
Sure enough, as soon as Huang Guolun opened his voice, he immediately shook Wang Xinnan's spirit of singing!
As a rough old man with more than four sheets, Wang Xinnan usually doesn't like to listen to that kind of pretentious urban love songs.
Don't look at the round inches that are close to the scalp now, but when he was young, Lao Wang was a rock and roll veteran with long hair that resounded in Nancheng.
Later, when he got older and couldn't roar anymore, Wang Xinnan gradually transformed into the folk music circle, and began to use his music to tell stories to listeners, instead of blindly shouting.
Wang Xinnan thinks that his voice is quite textured folk voice, but after listening to Huang Guolun's singing, he really doesn't dare to say that he can use music to tell stories.
Although Mr. Huang's voice is not as hoarse as his voice, his songs and singing, like magic, have opened a door of life in front of everyone, so that everyone will see their own stories when they push it open.
A simple love song, he sang such a not simple taste.
This kind of telltale singing made Wang Xinnan breathtaking!
Although he only heard Huang Guolun play and sing a song, Wang Xinnan can say with great certainty that the music level of this teacher Huang is about 107,000 miles higher than the level of the folk band he invited tonight.
This is really a superb musician hidden in the folk!
stopped wiping the guitar, Wang Xinnan already wanted to have a serious chat with Huang Guolun.
If you can invite this teacher Huang to sing in their bar, it will definitely improve the music level of their bar, such a singing voice and such a person is the resident singer he really wants to invite!
Those folk musicians, listening to Huang Guolun's singing, were all amazing.
Compared with the super amateur level of the young people who sang on stage for the accompaniment before, this well-dressed teacher Huang sings simply at the god level!
The guitarist who lent Huang Guolun's guitar was smoking a cigarette and couldn't help but say to the lead singer of their band: "Brother Fa, why do I think this Teacher Huang sings so well? ”
The lead singer Fa Ge glanced at the guitarist ashamedly and said with a smile: "You don't have to help me be humble." This Teacher Huang is definitely a master, I can't compare. His song can crush many self-righteous musicians to death. …… Tut-tut, this song is so well written! Why can't I write such a heartfelt song?"
Another musician joked, "Because you always have kidneys." ”
Fa Ge smiled and gave the stupid fork a middle finger, and there was another good sigh, praising Huang Guolun's song for writing well and singing well. He really wanted to be an audience member and then listen to Huang Guolun sing.
Huang Guolun was on the high chair and finished playing the guitar of "It's Not That Simple" before he opened his eyes leisurely and ended this inner monologue intertwined with good memories and helpless reality.
The girl who first shouted for Huang Guolun to cheer was already stunned by Huang Guolun.
As soon as the sound of the piano fell, and the aftersound was still winding, she couldn't wait to praise and say: "Mr. Huang, you wrote this song yourself?
"Teacher Huang - handsome!"
"That's what it's called singing!"
"Jinzi, your school is really a municipal key middle school, and the music teachers invited are all singer-star!"
"Jinzi, is your school still recruiting students? Sister is going to sign up!"
"Teacher Huang, I'm going to give you a baby!" this was Lu Rou shouting jokingly.
"Coax ——!"
"Lu Rou, you're really shameless, giggle!"
"Lu Rou, you don't have to give birth to Teacher Huang, Teacher Huang is buy one get one free, you can just be a stepmother to Teacher Huang's son, giggles!"
The young people all coaxed Lu Rou and coaxed Lu Rou to laugh together.
Huang Guolun heard that the hot Lu Rou was going to give birth to him, and he almost didn't fold it off the high chair.
Seeing Huang Guolun getting up from the high chair to get off the stage, Sun Yanjin took the lead in coaxing: "Teacher Huang, what are you shy! You sing so well, let's have another one...... One more ...... One more!"
Men and women coaxed Huang Guolun together.
Most of the girls really want to hear Huang Guolun sing again.
The men followed suit, and a few of them were sour in their hearts.
The bar owner Wang Xinnan also took the bartender to coax Huang Guolun and asked Huang Guolun to sing again.
Huang Guolun quite enjoys this atmosphere, and if he can use music to make others happy, he will be very happy himself.
Although the song he just sang was a bit bitter, it resonated with these young people, which made Huang Guolun quite fulfilled.
If he didn't go to cut billiards with Yao Dajun and them in the afternoon, Huang Guolun would definitely not be verbose, and then sang to these young people.
It's a pity that his bladder swelled badly at this time, obviously holding his urine too much in the afternoon, and his bladder was sensitive. Now that he has a little drink, he has to go to the toilet and put some water.
Just when he was about to finish singing, his legs were a little shaky. Now that everyone is coaxed again, Huang Guolun wants to go to the toilet even more.
He hugged everyone and said with a smile: "You allow me to go to the toilet first, and then continue when I come back." ”
After that, he ran to the toilet with a wind under his feet, and did not stop for a moment, and he would pee his pants if he stopped again.
"Teacher Huang is really old, kidney deficiency, and giggles. ”
A girl sitting with Sun Yanjin and them made a joke about Huang Guolun.
Sun Yanzhen glanced at the girl, and said a little unhappily: "Don't keep saying that Teacher Huang is old, he is not a few years older than us, he is only thirty this year." ”
"Huh?" Lu Rou was quite surprised: "If you don't say that I thought this Teacher Huang was running for four!"
"Does Teacher Huang look that old?" Sun Yanjin was speechless.
Ju Xiaohui smiled and said: "If you think about it carefully, Mr. Huang looks quite young, but he has the energy of an old cadre, do you find it? ”
Sun Yanjin was even more speechless: "Are you praising him or scolding him?"
"Of course it's a compliment!" Ju Xiaohui praised from the heart: "I just found out now that the uncle with a story is really charming." ”
was easily stolen by Huang Guolun of all the limelight, Hao Qiang was unhappy: "You guys almost got it." Mr. Huang just sings well, but he feels that others are very boring, and he must be very boring. If I go to the toilet, I definitely don't just say go to the toilet. ”
Lu Rou scolded him: "If you don't go to the toilet, then where do you go to the moon?"
"Haha. Sun Yanjin and the others were all amused.
"I'd say let me go. I'm going to meet up with a good friend. If I can, I'd like to have the opportunity to introduce it to you tonight......"
"You're a wolf!"
After Lu Rou reacted, she took the lead in throwing things and hitting Hao Qiang, who was smiling evilly.
The group of young people soon laughed and scolded again, and the atmosphere was very enthusiastic.
Huang Guolun didn't have the vitality of these young people, and when he went to the toilet, he had just finished booing, and the roast leg of lamb in his stomach had a tendency to rise dramatically.
Feeling that he couldn't bear it anymore, he simply picked his throat and exhaled happily.
After spitting out his throat and burning it, he still hiccups with Coke, which really made him uncomfortable to death.
When washing his face at the sink, looking at himself in the mirror with wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, Huang Guolun sighed silently, he really doesn't accept old age now.
Not far away, just four or five years ago, he went to drink Coke in the afternoon than to hold his urine, drank a meal of white beer in the evening, and then brushed the bar to drink a few glasses of foreign wine, he could easily carry it, and then let him sing and brush the night, he could brush it down.
But now, he's really not going to be able to.
Although he has just entered the age of establishment, according to his age, it is the right time.
But Chen Jia's death before hit Huang Guolun too hard.
In the last few days, he accompanied Chen Jia to suffer together, and Huang Guolun accepted both physical and mental torture, how could he be so haggard for Yixiao!
After Chen Jia left, Huang Tao began to toss him again.
In the past few years, Huang Guolun feels like he has gone through a long life.
In the past four years, the rings of time carved in his heart and body are estimated to be more profound than the twenty years of ordinary people.
Now whenever he is with young people, or even with his buddies who are about the same age, Huang Guolun will have a sense of self that is older than others, and he can't toss it if he wants to.
Any man who feels this way will be quite disappointed.
Women don't want to grow old, and neither do men.
No one wants to age quickly, but no one can escape the thief of time.
It's just that for some people, the time thief steals very little from them.
But for some, the time thief steals too much from them.
After washing his face tiredly, Huang Guolun decided not to spend it with this group of young people.
Sing a song later, apologize to Sun Yanjin, he will leave first, or go home and sleep comfortably.