Singing is a very happy thing, especially when you are drunk and singing again, it is very enjoyable.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Dongpo and his friends took a small boat to play, visited the ruins of the Battle of Chibi, "drank and enjoyed a lot, buckled the side and sang", he lamented that life was too short, and went home to write a "Chibi Fu", which has been passed down through the ages.

Cao Cao was written in "Red Cliff Fu", saying that he was the hero of a lifetime.

Before the Battle of Chibi, Cao Cao got drunk on the ship and composed (sang) a "Short Song Xing". There was an eyeless minister Liu Fu at the bottom who said, "Big brother, your poem is unlucky." Cao Cao was very angry and scolded: "Ru'an dares to defeat my Shixing!"

Cao Cao had a spear in his hand, called Heng Lance Fu Shi, he went crazy and stabbed Liu Fu to death with a spear. Not long after, he was beaten to the ground by Zhou Yu.

Cao Cao's poem also laments that life is too short.

Nearly 2,000 years later, at the door of the nameless tavern, hundreds of people sang "Let's Swing the Sculls", and they all felt extremely happy, applauded vigorously, and coaxed one after another, looking at Fang Yan with their eyes, and wanted to sing another chorus.

Fang Yan said again: "You ask me how much I love you......"

Before the lyrics were sung, the guests in line picked them up. "The Moon Represents My Heart" is simple and moving, it is a national song in China, and the first person to sing this song is Teresa Teng.

Music makes the night so beautiful. Everyone forgot about the annoying work, the uncertain future, and the brevity of life, and immersed themselves in music. Everyone is not divided into each other, there is no difference in age, wealth, and occupation, all the voices are gathered into one.

Yuan Yuan returned to normal, she was in a daze.

Tonight, she mustered up her courage before she came to play with Fang Yan. Unexpectedly, Fang Yan didn't even specifically greet her, just like a very familiar friend. It felt very comfortable, and there was a little bit of pressure.

She thought Fang Yan was quite strange. He is very mature and calm, directing hundreds of people to sing, as if he were playing. But the songs he sings, especially the guitar he plays, are sometimes very naïve.

Yuan Yuan was very entangled and happy, and fell into a daze again.

After singing a song, everyone applauded wildly and laughed. Suddenly, there was a shout from the crowd.

"Wizard!"

Then, another person called: "Wizard~~~"

What about calling me? Fang Yan was very strange, looking back at everyone, Yang Zhenyu and the others also looked confused. Fang Yan scratched his head and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean by a wizard, am I dirty?"

Ding Bo lowered his head and whispered, "What do you think ......?"

“……”

On Saturday, the 28-minute video of "Walking Street" circulated wildly, and netizens were happy and amazed, but also very distressed, because they didn't know Fang Yan's name. So, everyone worked together and gave him various nicknames, the final boss of the pedestrian street, the guitar maniac...... In the evening, the name "Wizard" gained recognition.

In the video, the weird melody in "Aria on the G String", and the cute and chaotic in "Super Mario", make everyone feel that Fang Yan's music is very different.

With the name, netizens were overjoyed, leaving messages in WeChat groups, Weibo, forums, and groups, and they also poured into the "Wizard" post bar, cutting melons and vegetables, and quickly occupying it.

Many of the people queuing up at the nameless tavern also know the name wizard. Everyone queued up very leisurely, and many girls took a selfie, posted it on Moments, and wrote: "Bar Street Nameless Tavern, queue up to see the wizard!"

There are even more messages in the WeChat group. The people at the scene had to show off, and the news was swirling around the city. There were a lot of people who saw the news and rushed from all over the place.

It's useless to come. At half past eleven o'clock in the evening, the nameless tavern ran out of food, closed its doors, and everyone sang a few more songs before the noise dispersed. Tables and chairs were all moved back, and in the open space outside the door, beer bottles were piled up on several hills.

Everyone was tired, Xia Mo and Yuan Yuan were lying on the table, their eyes open, their chins pressed their arms. The four-member group of the Scrapwood Band leaned back on their chairs, snorting and panting, and their whole bodies were about to fall apart. Fang Yan was lying alone on the bench at the door, silently in a daze.

"Finally...... That's it. ”

"It's a dog. ”

"I've never been so tired in my life. ”

"Nightmares......"

"Hey, if we don't leave, what are we waiting for?" asked Yu Haiyang.

"The boss won't let me go, saying that he will settle the money. ”

Lao Liu stood alone behind the bar, holding a small book, trying to settle the account, but he couldn't figure it out. His drinking party was interrupted, and a few old friends were busy for a long time and went to drink again. Lao Liu was also anxious and wanted to drink again.

There is no way to settle the account. There are more than 1,000 yuan of cash on the bar, and the rest is in the WeChat account, earning 82,820 yuan in one night. Beer is counted by case, there is an approximate number, but the rest, I really can't tell.

It's so exciting, it's crazy. Lao Liu was dizzy, and he couldn't believe it until the guests dispersed. He, along with his nameless tavern, has regained his youth.

"Your sister, Lao Tzu doesn't count!" Lao Liu dropped the ballpoint pen, trotted up to the second floor, rummaged through the cabinets, took out 20,000 yuan in cash, and shouted downstairs to the door: "Fang Yan, I'll give you 20,000 yuan, and the more is a bonus." ”

"Huh, the black-hearted boss is very generous. Yu Haiyang said. Everyone helped collect money, and they knew how much they had earned, and they had to calculate it as 5 yuan for a piece of wine, and 20,000 yuan was definitely too much.

Fang Yan walked in and asked, "Lao Liu, do you give 20,000 1?"

"Uh. Lao Liu was very unhappy, he estimated that he should give Fang Yan 17,000 or 8, but he was too lazy to count, so he made up a whole number. He said. "Brother, it's just 20,000, I've already counted more. ”

Fang Yan said unhurriedly: "20,000 is not a good score." We are 7 people, 20,000 1 is exactly 3,000 per person. ”

"You want to split it with them?"

"Definitely. Fang Yan pointed to Yang Zhenyu and said. "Look at what you've become tired of. ”

Lao Liu stared at Fang Yan in surprise, unable to understand. He originally planned to give Yang Zhenyu a red envelope of 500 each, which was hard-earned money. In this way, Fang Yan also saved himself money. He opened his mouth to explain to him, but he was upset again and said, "Chengcheng, I'll transfer you another 1000." ”

Yang Zhenyu listened to the side, waved his hand weakly, and said, "Master, you are too generous, I don't take you like this." What money do we share. ”

Ding Bo looked impatient and said, "Don't don't ......"

Yu Haiyang said: "What kind of money is mentioned, it's too vulgar." ”

Everyone weakly refused, Fang Yan said: "Let's not bother, let's divide it equally, it's decided." ”

Yang Zhenyu suddenly remembered that when he sang on the pedestrian street before, Fang Yan also said "one person and half". Does this person have a grudge against money? Xia Mo still pillowed her arms, looked at Yuan Yuan, and asked, "Yuan Yuan, you can say it, listen to you." ”

Several people looked at Yuan Yuan, and she proposed the subway reconstruction plan, and she was the brain of the team, or the spiritual leader. Yuan Yuan nodded and said, "Divide it equally, it should be divided equally." ”

"Isn't it?"

"Yes. ”

“……”

Yuan Yuan sat up straight, stretched out his little hand again, and gestured in mid-air, no one could understand it. She said, "You boys don't play online games, tonight, we just teamed up to play a ...... Uh, copy. The four of you are the output team, causing damage. Xia Mo and I are auxiliaries, and we add blood. And also...... That bad guy, well, he'...... He's MT, attracting hatred. ”

"Ahem......"

"There are so many mobs outside, he recruited all the mobs, and then you output. Well, that's it. There is also a dungeon boss," Yuan Yuan pointed to Lao Liu in a daze and said. "After he died, the equipment he dropped was divided equally. ”

“……”

Everyone in the tavern held their foreheads. Eldest sister, is it really appropriate for you to treat the guests as little monsters? However, it actually makes sense, although something is wrong, and it is a little stupid.

By the time I left Bar Street, it was past 12 o'clock, and everyone had a stack of money. Everyone was hungry and tired, and Yang Zhenyu invited guests to eat again.