When the music of "Love Song 1990" sounded, the hall suddenly fell silent.

"The black eyes and your smiling face will never forget the change in your face... ”

The young man had a good voice, and as soon as the first line was sung, applause appeared below.

Xue Chuling, Cheng Yahui, Jia Tianxing and others probably also thought that the young man sang very well, and their expressions showed anxiety, they had never heard Liao Fanmin sing, and they didn't know that Liao Fanmin could sing at all.

In the hall, the cheering barely stopped, until the young people finished singing and the music was over, and some people applauded.

Ah Jian, who was sitting next to him and admired, looked at the young man and smiled, as a professional singer, of course he can judge how the young man sings, on the whole, it is still good, and among the singers who entertain themselves, he is a leader.

After the young man finished singing, it was Liao Fanmin's turn to play.

Liao Fanmin stood up and slowly walked towards the stage.

Almost everyone looked at Liao Fanmin, he didn't go up to order a song, how to sing it.

Several people in the band also looked at Liao Fanmin, a little at a loss, could it be that this handsome-looking young man was ready to sing a capella, which required skills.

Liao Fanmin, who walked on the stage, walked straight to Ah Jian's side and whispered something, Ah Jian nodded, turned around and walked into the room next to him to rest, and after a while, Ah Jian came out with a guitar in his hand.

The guitar has a plug on the bottom that can be connected directly to the speaker after wiring.

Liao Fanmin, who took over the guitar, asked Ah Jian to help move the swivel chair to the front of the microphone.

Liao Fanmin sat down unhurriedly and began to adjust the height of the microphone.

Everyone watched this scene, unusually quiet, even a few members of the band watched silently, without making any sound.

After adjusting the height of the microphone, Liao Fanmin gently tapped the microphone, and a crisp voice came out.

Liao Fanmin nodded slightly, the sound effect was good, he lowered his head and began to adjust the guitar, and crisp notes popped out in a row.

Ah Jian, who was standing on the side, his eyes lit up instantly, he was too familiar with such an action, to say that without a few brushes, he couldn't do such a chic action.

Liao Fanmin's dashing movements triggered several exclamations, which were the voices of the waiters standing behind and watching.

Xue Chuling, Cheng Yahui and Jia Tianxing looked at Liao Fanmin on the stage and opened their mouths wide.

Finally adjusted the guitar, Liao Fanmin slowly spoke with a smile on his face.

"The song sung below is what I like to hum on weekdays, this song is dedicated to my classmates, dedicated to the years that have passed, I hope you like it... ”

The sound of guitar accompaniment sounded, and Liao Fanmin's whole person became solemn.

The soothing sound of the guitar caused a low exclamation in the hall, but the sound quickly died down.

Liao Fanmin's slightly desolate singing voice floated through the hall.

"You are in the sun in the south, the snow is falling, I am in the cold night in the north, the four seasons are like spring, if it is too late before dark, I will forget your eyes, I will not finish a dream in my life. He no longer talks to anyone about the isolated island of encounter, because his heart has long been deserted, his heart can't fit a home, to be a dumb person who only lies to himself, he says that any of your praised beauty is not as good as the first time he met you, time lingers, helpless, if all the lands are connected together, go on all his life just to hug you, drunk his dreams, good night... ”

What appeared in Liao Fanmin's mind was the cruel island, which was a sad and unbearable life, and his emotions were completely integrated into the ballad "Nanshan Nan".

The hall was quiet, only Liao Fanmin's slightly hoarse singing echoed, and the vicissitudes of singing were pouring out, which made people can't help but think of life and loss. . .

The biggest shock is Ah Jian, his face became pale, his body trembled slightly, the slightly sad melody, the lyrics like crying, are so similar to his life of many years of running, it seems to be his inner outpouring, this is not just a song, but his inner cry, this is the most suitable song for him to sing, can really sing his heart.

Liao Fanmin is not like this.

"I can't finish a dream in my life, and I wake up from a big dream and it's ridiculous for a lifetime... ”

"Nanshan South, North Autumn Sadness, Nanshan has grain piles, South Wind Murmuring, Beihai North, Beihai has tombstones... ”

A teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye, Liao Fanmin thought of the struggle in the past, Beihai was originally the destination of life, but unfortunately, like a small island in Beihai, Liao Fanmin's youth and years were completely buried, and only a tombstone was left there.

After singing, Liao Fanmin got up, returned the guitar to Ah Jian, and slowly walked off the stage.

The hall was still silent, and Ah Jian, whose body was trembling, almost didn't hold the guitar.

Finally, applause followed, followed by a flurry of applause, and loud screams.

As for the young man who wanted to compete with Liao Fanmin, he had long since disappeared.

Before Liao Fanmin had time to sit down, Xue Chuling and Cheng Yahui stood up and grabbed Liao Fanmin's arms on the left and right.

"Liao Fanmin, you sing so well, why don't I know... ”

The question is ridiculous and cannot be answered.

Jia Tianxing didn't speak, looking at Liao Fanmin's eyes, there was an extra layer of reverence.

Cheng Yahui spoke again.

"Liao Fanmin, you sing so well, I'm going to cry... ”

The foreman of the hall found the cold scene, and hurriedly asked the waiter to play the music, it seems that the band will not play tonight, and the young man's singing just now, with a guitar, completely suppressed the resident singer Ah Jian.

The layman listens to the voice, and the insider listens to the doorway.

Liao Fanmin didn't have time to sit down, nor did he have time to take into account the eyes of Xue Chuling and Cheng Yahui, Ah Jian walked over.

"Brother, a real master. ”

Liao Fanmin waved his hand at Ah Jian again and again.

"I'm not a master, I sing occasionally, and I'm not professional at all. ”

"Don't talk about anything else, all your consumption tonight, I've got it... ”

The best private room in the hall on the second floor of the Emgrand Song and Dance Hall, spending about 1,000 yuan a night, Ah Jian, who has never known each other, must have an idea for such a bold treat.

Liao Fanmin vaguely understood the meaning, Ah Jian was probably in love with this song "Nanshan Nan".

He never thought that he would have any development in singing in the future, and besides, he couldn't write songs independently, and if he always copied other people's songs, he would never have peace of mind.

"We have already paid for tonight's consumption, this song "Nanshan Nan" is hummed out by me when I usually have nothing to do, if you want to sing it, you can sing it, I have no opinion. ”

Ah Jian looked at Liao Fanmin and held back his excitement strongly.

"Brother, my name is Yin Jian, the song "Nanshan Nan" you just sang, there must be no music yet, I am responsible for composing the music, the original is yours, without your authorization, I will never sing it casually. ”

"I have just said, this song "Nanshan Nan", you can sing it anywhere, I have no opinion, besides, I don't like to sing, and I rarely sing it... ”

"This, brother, I got this song for no reason, I can't say it. ”

"Don't think about it so much, since we're brothers, don't say these things. ”

This is a great favor, Liao Fanmin knows very well that with a good song, an unknown singer, he can soar to the sky, if Yin Jian really understands this song "Nanshan Nan" and sings it well, it will definitely be able to cause a sensation, and at that time, he Liao Fanmin will be Yin Jian's nobleman.

Nowadays, in the market economy, professional companies need a lot of investment to package a singer, and for these investments, singers almost sell themselves to music companies.

Opportunities don't come so easily.

After Yin Jian asked Liao Fanmin's name, he turned around and walked in the direction of the stage, he won't sing tonight, the song "Nanshan Nan", he must compose the music as quickly as possible, even if he doesn't sleep all night, he has to compose it.

Since Liao Fanmin authorized it, this song will be his title song.

Yin Jian's goal is very clear, he wants to participate in the Music Grand Prix in Nanhua City, which has been held for three consecutive years, and the impact is very great, and the singer who wins the prize will also be sent to BJ to participate in the finals.

There is a very strange phenomenon in the music industry, that is, people who write songs are often unknown, and they have to write a lot of good songs to become famous, but singers are different, with a good song, they can become famous.

Liao Fanmin's such a refreshing authorization is indeed a huge favor for a singer who is eager to succeed.

Yin Jian won't say many words of thanks, if this song "Nanshan Nan" becomes popular, he will thank Liao Fanmin again.

The song "Nanshan Nan" calmed Yin Jian, the band, and the guests who played here, Liao Fanmin understood that he should get up and pat his ass and leave, and he must not be noticed by others.

When she walked out of the hall on the second floor, Xue Chuling held Liao Fanmin's arm tightly, and many girls and children standing at the entrance of the hall looked at Liao Fanmin, with appreciation in their eyes, and even more ambiguous, such a handsome guy who can sing, dance, and even write songs can certainly win the hearts of girls.

"Boss, boss, go to supper, what's going on... ”

"Okay, listen to your arrangement, but it can't be too late, Xue Chuling and Cheng Yahui have to go home early. ”

There are quite a few taxis and rickshaws outside the Emgrand Cabaret, all waiting for guests, and the time is still early, less than nine o'clock.

Liao Fanmin's hand habitually stretched out to his trouser pocket, tonight is enough to pull the wind, and he still needs to keep a low profile.

"Boss, you can write songs, you can sing, you can dance, I wonder what else you can't. ”

"Jia Tianxing, what you said is too big, I am not as powerful as you say. ”

Liao Fanmin really wanted to forget about the song and dance hall, but he knew that this time he was really crazy, maybe this situation will continue to appear in the future, and the matter of the dance hall has begun.