Wang Bin took a sip of wine and was a little depressed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ma Dan, if it doesn't work, I'll go on it myself, tomorrow's first is the next competition, I reported the duo, and finally found a good guitarist, and I also blew it. ”

"Ahem, big duck, if you don't dislike it, I'll be a guitarist for you. I think I played well! Can't you remember when we were called the title of the peerless double pride track and field double song god?" Zhang Zeli stared at Wang Bin seriously, eager to paste it!

"Get out!" Wang Bin glanced at and scolded. "At your level, I'll go, let alone let the judges turn around, just don't scare away when the time comes!"

"You're insulting me!" Zhang Zeli shouted in a sharp voice.

"Roll ......"

"Ahem, okay, let's get down to business, I haven't given a good introduction yet, what's wrong with this handsome guy?" Wang Bin pointed at Chu Mo and said.

"This is a person! Let me tell you, yesterday, he just broke Zhang Lao's record! The national record was broken by him!" Zhang Zeli said mysteriously.

"Cut, continue to pretend ......" Wang Bin disdained and ate a bite of mutton skewers.

"This time it's true! Yesterday's internal trials for the Asian Athletics Championships were really broken by this kid!"

"I'll go, come, Xiaomo, my brother toasts you, toasts you for the whole track and field people, run hard, when the time comes, my brothers will cheer you on! Haha, our Huaguo finally has a decent one!"

Chu Mo also lifted the wine glass and smiled slightly: "Brother Wang, you are too polite, you are a senior, I will toast you." ”

Several people were drinking, and Chu Mo naturally sensed the unhappiness in Wang Bin's heart, and couldn't help but say.

"Brother Bin, if you don't, I'll go to the competition with you. Anyway, I don't have anything to do tomorrow, so we'll leave for Tokyo the day after tomorrow. ”

Chu Mo's words made the two half-drunk people look at it at once.

"I like to play musical instruments when I am a child, my mother also learned this background, I also know a lot about the guitar, if you don't dislike me, Brother Bin, I will accompany Brother Bin to perform together!"

Zhang Zeli said: "Xiaomo, this is not a joke, this is your big deal." ”

At this time, Wang Bin's phone rang again.

"Hey, hey, Wang Bin, you still have a chance to admit your mistake! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. ”

"Huh!"

"Wang Bin! Don't be embarrassed! You just break the bar and sing, it's not easy to have this opportunity, let me tell you, if you miss it, your life will be wasted, and you will always be mud!"

"Get out~" Wang Bin spit out a word lightly, concise and to the point.

"Okay! You wait, I've heard that this competition is a knockout system, and Liu Yihuan has one place left this time! Zhou Lun too, this is what many people dream of. Zhang Yaxin sneered.

"Also, let me tell you, Wang Bin, don't take yourself too seriously, there is a sea of people who are stronger than you, you are the oldest, you are not the only one who signed up this time, I heard that you have a competitor, called Guan Wei, who is also handsome, from a professional class, and has a good music background! With my brother's help, your bullshit music dream should be pulled down!" After the woman finished speaking, she sneered a few times and hung up the phone.

Wang Bin didn't speak, this time the Voice of China competition is a free competition. There are only two places left, all of whom are students of heavyweight guests, one is named Liu Yihuan, a well-known musician in China, a good Chinese song is famous for men, women and children from all over the country, who has debuted for a long time, and has rich experience, and is a rare musical talent in China.

The other is called Zhou Lun, the current king of the Chinese music scene, although he is young, but his strength is very extraordinary, how many people have sung his youth, how many people have grown up, his songs are very well-known in Asia, and he makes movies and directs, and he has everything.

Both of them are Wang Bin's idols, he sings well, but he lacks systematic training and guidance, and he was born in a wild road, and he was said by countless people to be sarcastic and unable to get into the hall of elegance.

Guan Wei has heard that he is a person with good strength, he has participated in many competitions, and his grades are very good every time, and he graduated from a formal music academy and is quite familiar with many music teachers.

Wang Bin couldn't help but sigh.

This competition is a free competition, it is 10 participants, free to choose songs, free to play, you can invite accompanists, invite harmony, but can only sing by yourself.

Because of the increased difficulty of the competition, many participants invited to help, and Wang Bin found the top resident in Haile Bar through his relationship, that is, Zhang Yaxin's brother, Zhang Hai.

I thought that he was full of confidence this time, and he was a little caught off guard by what happened this time!

He drank the wine from the bottle in one gulp and smiled bitterly.

Chu Mo couldn't help but say, "Brother Bin, I'm serious!"

Seeing Chu Mo speaking seriously, the two of them were also skeptical, but Wang Bin's eyes really lit up.

This meal can't be continued here.

Wang Bin got up and said excitedly, "Let's go, take you to the place where my brother and I work!"

Without saying anything, Wang Bin got up and wanted to go outside.

The pedestrian street is very long and wide, and it takes a morning to walk back and forth.

Wang Bin went out and sent a taxi and said a word

"To burn the love years. Chu Mo and Zhang Zeli were puzzled for a while.

"Sit down. "The taxi driver was also very welcoming.

Since a few people got on the bus, they have been talking about the world and the past.

About ten minutes later, several people came to the door of a bar.

There are four big characters written on it in ink style: Burning Love Years.

A doorman at the door saw Wang Bin and said something.

"Hello Brother Bin, you're back!"

Wang Bin responded casually and walked in with the two.

The bar is big, but it always has a quirky feel.

It's not noisy and noisy, there's no bright and green color rendering, and there's no young man and woman who frantically shake their heads.

Most of the people inside were men and women in their thirties, well-dressed, delicate and capable.

Groups of three or five sat under a stage, drinking a cocktail, talking and laughing, not loud or small.

On the stage is a woman, with short hair and eyebrows, dressed plainly, holding a guitar in her arms, softly singing an old song.

Everything here is so natural, tranquil and not monotonous. Chu Mo felt very comfortable.

Although the burning years are not very famous in this pedestrian street, but there are also many audiences, the owner here is a man in his fifties, generous and righteous, started in the leather business in his early years, and was also a cattle man who went to China Resources at his peak, but for some reasons he was almost bankrupt, and there was a sum of money left to open this burning years.

The main face is not those young people, they basically come here with stories, people with a certain depth, they have their own stories, they have their own lives, they are here to stay for a while, to ease the momentum of life.