The song "Dispel Sorrow" was created by Mao Buyi, a musical genius on the earth, and is known as the title of future superstar, and this song shows his peerless talent.

Xu Xiaole was deeply touched.

The lyrics should be sung as if they were sung to him.

Over the years, he has had a lot of bitterness and suffering, and he has also become confused about life and lost his direction.

Since he was a child, Xu Xiaole has never seen his biological mother, and even when he grows up, he still knows nothing about his biological mother, and his father has never mentioned half a word about his mother in front of him.

When he was seven years old, his father and Aunt Zhang reorganized the family, and the next ten years were the happiest time for Xu Xiaole, and the family of four was happy.

They get along very well, their father and Aunt Zhang have the same temper and have never quarreled, and he and Xu Feixue are like brothers and sisters.

When he was seventeen years old, a nightmare came, his father and Aunt Zhang both disappeared, and there was no news so far, as if the world had evaporated.

The sky collapsed, and the burden of the family suddenly fell on Xu Xiaole's head.

Relatives and friends have been unable to help.

Xu Xiaole set up a stall, sold pancakes and fruits on the street, and was chased by the city management all over the street, and when his shoes fell off, he ran barefoot on a tricycle, whether it was a hot day in the test or a snowy winter day.

I have been a tutor, I have spread leaflets, and I have sold and sang on the flyover.

has had so many experiences, which has also made Xu Xiaole strong and brave to face the future life-

At the end of the song, the bar suddenly became quiet.

has not yet broken free from the music, and the piercing lyrics have stumbled their hearts.

A song that silences people and causes too much resonance.

At the wine table, there must be a toast, respect for elders, respect for leaders, respect for brothers, respect for friends, or pay tribute to a friend who has just sat down and known each other for a few minutes.

Who has ever paid tribute to the time when he longed for freedom and died in freedom.

"Come, this cup of the rising sun."

There was a snap, the crunch of glass clashing.

Cheng Jie's wine glass slammed the porcelain table printed with dark flowers, and he used the kind of glass cup with the lower half of the solid glass, which looked big, but in fact it couldn't hold much wine.

If it is replaced by other goblets, the cup will definitely be broken, which shows the excitement in the heart.

He is not a rich second generation, he is from the bottom of the society, and he has a good life today, and the song really sings to his heart.

Chaoyang is the starting point of life, when you are ignorant and carefree.

As he shouted, not only did the people at the table raise their glasses, but there were also guests at other tables, serving glasses together, "Come, respect our tomorrow." ”

"Respect for Freedom ......"

There is a fate to meet, and all over the world are friends.

A few glasses of wine were shared, and everyone laughed brightly.

When I arrived, I thought of Xu Xiaole.

On the high platform in the center, there was a beam of white light left, dotted with a few small blue and red lights, and Xu Xiaole had long since disappeared.

The lounge was particularly soundproofed and couldn't hear the songs singing at the reception.

"In this life, no matter what method you use, you must call Xiaole back, the price is easy to say, and I will give you as much as you want." Boss Wang said eagerly.

Huang Jinsheng and the Perception Band, as well as the female singer who had some uncomfortable voices, were very surprised.

First fire Xu Xiaole, and after a while, let the shout come back and sing a song, and the people left after singing, this makes people come back, is it funny?

When I was confused, I heard the sound of slapping the table and shouting outside, "Where is the person who sang just now?" ”

"Come out quickly, we still want to hear it again."

"I was so engrossed in what I heard just now, I didn't applaud!"

"It's so good, I'm going to send the singer a stack of beer."

Huang Jinsheng was sure that these people didn't want to beat Xu Xiaole, so he dialed the phone.

The guests all asked Xu Xiaole to appear.

Boss Wang secretly regretted it, who would have thought that Xu Xiaole's original songs would be so popular with everyone.

Huang Jinsheng hung up the phone, shook his head and said, "He's not coming back." ”

Boss Wang was angry and anxious, and put it on the shelf, "Give me his phone number." ”

I haven't taken Xu Xiaole seriously all the time, and my phone number has not been saved.

Huang Jinsheng said: "He just said that he doesn't want to talk to you, even if you call, it's useless." ”

Boss Wang was annoyed, and at the same time extremely regretful.

The guests outside were still noisy, so they had to take the stage to explain in person, saying that Xu Xiaole suddenly had an emergency at home, and he would definitely sing for everyone tomorrow night, so he could only delay it for a while, and find a way to persuade Xu Xiaole to come back tomorrow.

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[Haha! Judging from the audience's reaction, this song "Dispel Sorrow" sang to their hearts. 】

[Everything was expected, no fuss. 】

The audience of the earth spoke, [The first time I heard this song, I liked it, the lyrics are heart-piercing, and it is easy to resonate. 】

"I'm listening! The more I listen to it, the more flavorful it becomes, I feel sorry for those people in the bar, and it arouses people's appetites. 】

[No, is this retribution!] 】

After loading a handful at the bar and quietly leaving, Xu Xiaole came outside refreshed, and he was not going to continue looking for a job tonight, so he got on a motorcycle, boom - the explosion-like engine, the piercing roar, like a tractor.

It wasn't long before the motorcycle stalled.

This old man's motorcycle has long wanted to fall apart, and it will not catch fire for a long time.

The depressed Xu Xiaole kicked it twice, as if he could teach it a lesson.

Xu Xiaole squatted beside the car and groped, and at this time, a snow-white car stopped next to it.

Xu Xiaole didn't care about it at first, but the car didn't leave for a few minutes, and no one got out of the car.

There is a black mold on the glass of the car, so you can't see the inside clearly.

Xu Xiaole sensed something was abnormal, stood up, and stared at the car.

The window glass suddenly moved, falling slowly, Xu Xiaole didn't react, and the people in the live broadcast room [Wow! Belle! 】

is indeed a beautiful woman who makes people feel amazing when they see it, with long hair and a shawl, a pair of Danfeng eyes staring at Xu Xiaole like an electric arc, and after a distance, Xu Xiaole can feel the allure of the sexy red lips.

White, temperamental, goddess demeanor——

"Can't you fix it?" She leaned slightly and spoke.

Could it be that the goddess is a car repairer and wants to take over my business, Xu Xiaole's mind quickly crossed a few unrealistic ideas, and finally thought that the goddess might be asking for directions.

"It may not be fixed." Xu Xiaole replied.

The goddess stroked the hair that was blown to the tip of her nose by the wind, "Can you get in the car and talk, it's a little cold." ”

She was thinly dressed, with the windows open, and she was indeed a little chilly.

Get in? We don't know each other very well, do we? Xu Xiaole was stunned, and said in the live broadcast room: "Do you think he wants to soak me?" ”

[You think too much. 】

【Let's make a face!】 People drive famous cars, you ride a rotten iron donkey, you really think you are so handsome! 】

So what does she do?