Xu Cheng cheered, and the band members behind him were stunned, even a little embarrassed. They just said that it was impossible for Qian Hao to sing, but after only a few minutes, Qian Hao actually said that he wanted to sing originally.

Of course, at the same time as the embarrassment, they are also a little expectant. After all, Qian Hao wrote a song to prove that he has creative talent, and that song is quite popular.

However, just when they were looking forward to it, Xu Cheng suddenly shouted again: "How is it, how is it, you guys, now I believe that my brother-in-law can sing the original, right?" Hmph, you still doubt my words. ”

"Poof, Xu Xiaopang, it's not you singing, what are you doing like a rooster?"

"yes, and it may not be able to be written, who knows?"

"Don't make any noise, listen to Qian Hao's singing carefully."

After a few people here, they all listened to the song carefully. However, the guests were not quiet, and many of them began to discuss in low voices.

People who had heard Qian Haoge before naturally supported him more at this time, and kept applauding and shouting. And those who haven't heard it before are mostly skeptical.

Obviously, they didn't believe Qian Hao.

There were even some, with a bad temper, who said a few sarcastic words out loud.

Compared to those people, An Fusheng was much quieter. They said a few words in surprise, then looked at the stage seriously, waiting for Qian Hao's performance.

The two girls who came with them couldn't help cheering twice, and then took out their mobile phones to record the video.

Not only that, but they found that the distance was a bit far, so they actually left the table and walked towards the stage.

The rest of the people looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and did not follow. Anyway, you can hear it here, so why run over and suffer.

It was Xu Ru who was next to the platform, put down the work at hand and ran closer to the stage to watch.

In the eyes of everyone expecting or questioning or disdainful, Qian Hao finally plucked the guitar and began to sing this song to himself.

"If you want to think but you can't get it, what can you do?"

As soon as the song was sung, a wave of vicissitudes came to my face. Coupled with Qian Hao's singing and sighing tone, it makes people's scalp tingle when they hear it, as if they are overpowered.

Although Qian Hao is young and his voice is not hoarse enough, he sings the artistic conception of this song very well.

No, as soon as he spoke, everyone widened their eyes and pricked up their ears to listen attentively.

And he himself, completely ignorant of the audience's reaction, is still immersed in it, playing and singing at the same time.

"I can't give up, I just care about talking nonsense about the past

Wait until you find out that time is a thief

It has long since stolen all your options

Love is nothing but a high fever

Missing is followed by a cough that can't be better

It is unforgivable but unstoppable

Hatred climbs over the wall at night

It's empty but buzzing

Who put a cold gun in your heart

The vows of old love are like a slap in the face

Every time you remember a sentence, you get a slap in the face

And then for several years I couldn't ask and couldn't smell the fragrance of women."

It's another song that amazes everyone, although most people don't think about it so much, and they don't chew it carefully, but immersing themselves in the song is enough to show the charm of this song.

Of course, some middle-aged guests, who have experience and are not low in musical literacy, chew the lyrics when they listen to them. Then, they felt that the song was written in every word, as if it was written by them, which made them empathize with them, and they couldn't help but show sad expressions.

An Fusheng was extremely surprised and shocked, he thought that Qian Hao was still singing funny and funny songs. However, Qian Hao actually sang such a song.

Although he is not engaged in music, he is engaged in literature, and he can hear the depth of this song very lightly. Such a song is definitely a classic.

"It's amazing, rats are actually ......"

Halfway through a sentence, he quickly concentrated and listened carefully to Qian Hao's singing again.

"The past is not like smoke

Yes, remembering the old in love is not considered a virtue

It's a pity that falling in love is not like writing songs

No matter how serious you are, you can't make it a style

I ask you who you have seen and missed

It doesn't matter if you're a repeat offender or have no criminal record

The only thing I know is the one who has been together for a long time

I haven't seen it for a long time."

When he heard this paragraph, An Fusheng couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't control his emotions anymore.

"I haven't seen it for a long time, mouse, why are you singing so coldly?"

Who does not know this truth, however, everyone deceives themselves and others, and has a trace of illusion in their hearts. After years of fantasy, the two met and reconciled.

But how is that possible?

Even though it's impossible, isn't it warm if you have a hint of fantasy in your heart?

However, Qian Hao ruthlessly destroyed this illusion and put the bloody facts on the table. Let everyone face their wounds.

The crowd was not singing a word, and their eyes were moist as they listened, as if they had fallen into the trap of time.

"Don't rush the years

I don't push what should come

I will give back what should be paid, and I will give what should be given

Don't rush the years

I don't chase if I go far

I'm just trying to get to the bottom of it

Can anyone tell me what this is?

His love was in his heart, buried, and smoothed

It's been a few years and still have a lot of power."

When Qian Hao finished singing, the scene became even more silent, and everyone was immersed in their own stories.

Oh no, Xu Cheng didn't, he looked around the crowd, then turned around and said proudly: "Ha, who said my brother-in-law couldn't sing well just now?" Ha, who would dare to say that this song is bad? ”

"This is good, this song is good, it's just ......," one of the members said, waking up from the song, with some hesitation.

Xu Cheng listened impatiently and said, "If there is any fart, let it go quickly, grind and chirp."

Eh, the hesitant person rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Don't you think it's a bit unreasonable for Qian Hao to write such a song?" This song is so emotional, how can it be written like a middle-aged person......"

"Can you stop talking nonsense, my brother-in-law is a genius, no?"

Xu Cheng interrupted impatiently, and as he spoke, he took out his mobile phone. After a while, he was finally completely relieved, and said in a smug voice,

"Come on, let's see, whose song is this?"

Chinese Music Library, the lyrics of this song are impressively written with Qian Hao's name. Not only that, but they also found that in addition to this song to himself and You Are so poisonous, Qian Hao actually has a goodbye song.

In fact, there are not a few people who hold such a skeptical attitude. Just now, when Qian Hao finished singing, they discussed in a low voice.

However, some people checked it on the Internet, so they kept their mouths shut, just like the band members backstage.

There was a shout, but most were still immersed in the singing. For example, Li Ke, she turned around unconsciously, and looked straight at Qian Hao with her eyes.

Another example is Xu Ru, she also stood there, staring blankly at the stage.

At this moment, they are in a similar mood, and they are all wondering if Qian Hao has a girlfriend. No, did you ever have a girlfriend?

Listening to this song, it is obvious that you can hear it.

And if you can't smell the fragrance of women, does it mean that you can't smell them? Admittedly, this is their whimsy, but they also guess a thing or two.

Qian Hao sang this song, just because he had such feelings, so he wanted to sing it and vent, not to pretend to be forced.

After singing, Qian Hao didn't stop, still holding the guitar and playing and singing. And after singing the second time, he sighed, his voice was extremely soft, but in the dead silence of the bar, it was like a bomb.

This sigh is very appropriate to the occasion, rendering the vicissitudes of life, sadness and other feelings, and it even makes many girls cry.

The cry, in the dead bar, was very loud.

Qian Hao didn't hear it, and after singing, he walked off the stage with his guitar in his arms.

The audience was immersed in the story, and they didn't notice Qian Hao leaving for a while, and after a while, they applauded desperately.

So, in an instant, the bar applause was as loud as thunder.