At the door of the bar, the words "Night of Roses" flashed brightly, shining on Xu Ru in the dark, which made Qian Hao look a little distracted.

Dressed in white, the skirt is slightly fluttering, looking like a white lotus. However, Lotus is not as good as her, and with a quiet smile on her face, she can calm down the noisy people.

Ten steps away, Qian Hao looked back at her, and his heart suddenly became very peaceful, as if he was in his hometown in a dream.

Then, he caught a glimpse of the bar behind her, and felt pity in his heart for no reason. She is so weak, like a lotus, how can she guard such a big bar in the wind and dust?

However, when he looked into her eyes, he suddenly had an answer in his heart. Everyone is vulnerable, everyone is strong, she is not a weak woman, she does not need his pity, and she does not need his protection. Wasn't she still doing well before he didn't show up?

While he was thinking, she was already smiling and walked up to him step by step.

She waved her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, smiled sweetly, and said, "Hey, what are you thinking?"

"Ahh

Her voice woke him up, he let out a low scream, a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic, saying, "Uh, it should be very busy inside, why did you get out?"

"No, they'll be fine, I'll come out to see you off. Let's go, Mr. Mouse. At this time, she walked and jumped, like a little girl.

Qian Hao could also see that standing there, watching her bouncing around, he was a little distracted.

"Little Apple......

Muttering in a low voice, he shook his head, smiled wryly, and hurried after her back.

However, when he caught up with her, he realized that something was wrong, for she stood there with a cold voice and an unapproachable voice. After walking a few steps closer, he saw Zhao Leng opposite, no wonder - her expression was indifferent.

In fact, he didn't know much about Zhao Leng's relationship with her and Rose Night. Therefore, he walked to her side and did not overstep his bounds and quarreled with Zhao Leng. Instead, he stood quietly and listened to their argument.

Gradually, as their argument intensified, he finally understood the whole story.

It turned out that this Zhao Leng was Xu Ru's father's apprentice, and he was the most proud apprentice. This Zhao Leng is not ungrateful, he and Xu Ru supported the rose night at the beginning,

However, no matter how hard they tried, the bar business was getting worse and worse.

At this time, Zhao Leng began to change his point of view, believing that only by meeting the market and making a different rock and roll can the Rose Night be revitalized. But Xu Ru disagreed, she said that she loved her father's rock. If rock 'n' roll has changed, what's the point of Rose Night revitalization?

In this way, the two of them did their own thing, and Zhao Leng, who had changed the result, really became famous. At this time, Zhao Leng mentioned this matter to Xu Ru again, saying that he wanted to reform it completely, but Xu Ru was stubbornly unwilling.

So, Zhao Leng took the initiative to leave and joined the bar opposite, wanting to make the business of Rose Night unsustainable, and then he bought Rose Night.

Just as Qian Hao was listening, the two quarreled more intensely.

Xu Ru already had tears on her face, but she still stubbornly shouted: "Zhao Leng, as long as I am still here, you don't want to buy Rose Night." Even if I can't run it, I won't let it fall into your hands. ”

"Xu Ru, do you want the master's hard work to ruin miè?" Zhao Leng threw the cigarette butt fiercely and yelled in a grumpy voice, "You said that you don't accept my new rock, what about him, his bullshit song is in line with the master's rock?" ”

Zhao Leng shouted out this sentence and immediately fell silent. After a while, he pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.

Xu Ru also fell silent and turned her head to look at the road. For a while, there was only the sound of Zhao Leng smoking.

Qian Hao looked at this scene and felt that the atmosphere was depressing, so he opened his mouth to persuade: "This, you can sit down and talk, it's all ......."

- Senior brother and sister, unspoken.

Zhao Leng had already thrown away the cigarette butt and said irritably: "Shut up, who do you think you are?" Xu Ru, I will go to The Voice in two days, I will prove that I am right, and the master will definitely be proud of me. And you, just let him sing that bullshit song and completely ruin the master's hard work......"

"You're not qualified to shut him up, he's my friend, why can't you speak for me." Before Zhao Leng could speak, Xu Ru had already said coldly, "You are not qualified to laugh at his songs, and I will not ruin my father's hard work." ”

A weak woman is not unable to be strong. Once it comes to what they care about, everyone will desperately defend it, and Xu Ru is no exception.

As soon as Xu Ru's voice fell, Qian Hao spoke lightly. His voice was not loud, but it was firm and full of confidence:

"I'm not singing bullshit, and Night of the Roses won't go out of business. You see, I'll sing my songs to prove who's right, and I'll prove - rock and roll doesn't die! ”

At this moment, he has promised Guo Dong in his heart to come to sing at the Night of the Roses and participate in The Voice of China.

For Xu Ru, for Guo Dong, and for himself.

Remember, that childhood dream?

Remember, I once said that I wanted to be the main character, so I studied music, so I studied literature, so I worked so hard!

This night, because of Zhao Leng's words, the dream of a "child" in his heart was completely revived. He remembered his previous self, who didn't have a golden finger, worked so hard, and dared to chase his dreams.

So, what reason is there to shirk now, and what reason is there to give up?

"Okay, let's see whose music is right." Zhao Leng laughed, said no more, and turned to leave.

Zhao Leng disappeared into the night, and for a while, Qian Hao and Xu Ru were silent.

After a while, Xu Ru walked forward with her head down, still not speaking. Qian Hao didn't speak either, and followed behind her.

After walking for a while, she spoke, her voice tired and relaxed, "He shows up every day, and I almost thought I was wrong. But when I see my dad's guitar, I feel confident that I'm not wrong, that he was wrong. But I can't sing......"

By the end, she was already crying, almost crying again. Qian Hao's body shook when he heard this, and his lips couldn't help shaking when he wanted to speak, but I can't sing......

But I can't sing!

He closed his mouth, swallowed the comforting words, and was silent, as if thinking. After a while, he said softly, "You will, I'll sing for you."

Her body shook, as he had just done, but she didn't speak. After being silent for a long time, she laughed like a silver bell and said, "Okay, the south gate has arrived, you can go back quickly."

"Well, or ......" Qian Hao snorted, turned around to leave, but suddenly turned around and smiled:

"I'll send you back."