Chapter 138: Make your debut, Lao Wang next door

On the stage where the lights flickered, Qian Hao was still dressed in white, his expression was quiet, and he looked like the little brother next door.

It's early winter, but there's heating from the north, so it's warm like spring. It is the reason why Qian Hao has taken off his fat winter coat, and in the bar, he is as fresh and chic as ever.

His appearance, coupled with the temperament of a literary and artistic youth, can cause girls to exclaim when he stands so quietly.

No, at this moment, even the accounting girl couldn't help but scream. And girls like Zhu Ling and Yan Jie, who were very arrogant, stood up and screamed loudly towards the stage.

The atmosphere suddenly improved.

The guests who had been noisy before also sat down and drank nonsense. The small square table shows the appearance of life.

The other guests also sat back in their seats, quietly sipping their drinks or ordering a cocktail.

At the end of the day, they're here to relax, not to get in trouble. There are a lot of troubles in life, normal people, who wants to ask for trouble?

Qian Hao also understood them, glanced at the audience, and couldn't help but sigh as if he was half-reading and half-singing.

"If you want to get it but you can't get it, what can you do in life? I can't give up, I just care about talking nonsense with the past......"

It's still the song, it's still the guitar, it's still the person.

However, the tired guests still feel so much when they listen to this song. Never get tired of hearing it.

This is also to blame Qian Hao, the songs he sang were not recorded and uploaded, which can be described as extremely irresponsible. For this, many of his fans reacted in protest.

However, it didn't work, Qian Hao still didn't record and upload.

That's why these guests are looking forward to it. And now, when I heard Qian Hao singing, I was pleasantly surprised to forget the wine glass in my hand.

Tonight, Qian Hao was in excellent condition, singing three sighs, and singing this song extremely moving. There seems to be a story hidden in the voice, and it is told eloquently, and it goes straight to people's hearts.

The guests present, some women in their twenties, were naΓ―ve and immature, and as they listened, tears actually fell.

Even some middle-aged men no longer chatted nonsense, but clenched their wine glasses, as if in a trance, as if silent, and sat without saying a word. The look was melancholy.

Younger people are even more so, they took out their mobile phones and were silent for a long time, looking at her who they hadn't seen for a long time. Or, with emotion, use the excuse of going to the toilet and light a cigarette. In the smoke, I remembered my youth.

In an instant, the bar was silent.

Only Qian Hao's singing, like sighing and singing, echoed in the bar. It's been a long time, like a century.

But in fact, Qian Hao only sang it a few times, but it was only about ten minutes. It's only because the short story is the long life that everyone has an illusion. In the song, the soul dream experienced life again.

After Qian Hao finished singing, he held the guitar and silently retreated backstage.

However, the bar is still silent, and people are immersed in singing, like a pilgrimage, washing away the exhaustion of body and mind.

After a while, they came to their senses, their feelings were not high, but they were very peaceful, and they also felt relaxed, as if they had taken a bath.

So, they snuggled up in their chairs, whispered discussions, stared at their glasses, or closed their eyes.

Listening to a quiet song is like a natural awakening from a nap, which makes people feel calm, brushes away the dust in their hearts, and regains their vitality.

However, in fact, this is not the case, although the song to himself is classic, it is also because Qian Hao's interpretation is good this time. This time, Qian Hao can be described as extraordinary, singing the magic of this song.

Otherwise, no matter how good the song is, it won't be able to move people's hearts.

After this song, the guests were not dissatisfied at all, but only satisfied and expectant.

Qian Hao didn't disappoint them, and when they calmed down, he went on stage and sang a few more songs. It's good to sing, but it's not as good as the first song.

This disappointed the guests a little, but they soon returned to normal, still listening to music and drinking happily.

Half a point before and after, Qian Hao sang a few songs and finally ended the performance. However, the enthusiastic guests still applauded and shouted.

"Oh oh ~ Qian Hao, Qian Hao, Qian Hao!"

"One more song, I didn't listen to it."

"A new song, a new song."

"New songs, new songs, new songs!"

The more the guests shouted, the more the slogans became more and more uniform, and finally they all converged into the words "new song", which made Qian Hao cry and laugh.

He really didn't want to sing this song.

By now, his voice is dry, and he is tired, so he wants to sit down and drink a glass of water. However, everyone is so enthusiastic, and he is not happy to spoil the fun.

Between the two dilemmas, he suddenly saw Wang Jing. This guy cracked his mouth and screamed so happily, and when he saw him look over, he squeezed his eyebrows. What a wage!

He gritted his teeth when he saw it, and suddenly had an idea, calculated it in his heart, and said loudly: "Everyone is quiet, quiet, it's time to change your taste after listening to so many ballads." That's it, everyone remember that you are so poisonous, how about we have a song of this genre? Rest assured, absolutely original. ”

"Okay, this kind of divine comedy must be heard."

"Haha, it's a divine comedy again, let's sing it."

"66666, or Qian Hao, you can play."

When Qian Hao said this, everyone responded, and Wang Jing had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, his hunch was very accurate, because Qian Hao said with a smile: "I wrote the lyrics and composed this song, but I didn't sing it, because I wasn't sure how to control this song." Haha, you don't have to worry, because my roommate can handle it and sing much better than me. So, do you want to listen? ”

said, maybe he didn't think it was exciting enough, and actually added a sentence, "Friction friction, on this smooth floor~ Haha, how about it, do you want to hear it?" ”

When everyone in the audience heard this lyrics, they couldn't help but be interested and responded loudly, which made Qian Hao smile even more.

When Wang Jing saw that smile, he felt hateful, and wanted to slap it. However, before he could make any moves, Qian Hao raised his hand to him and shouted into the microphone: "Then, let's have someone to call the old Wang next door - my roommate, Wang Jing!"

"Wang Jing, Wang Jing!"

"Wang Jing, Wang Jing, Wang Jing!"

It was no one else who cheered, but the men and women of the accountant. The cry made Wang Jing cry, as if he had been wronged by the boss.

However, he didn't expect that when he showed this appearance, he immediately caused everyone to laugh.

Everyone, everyone.

Even Li Ke, who was not smiling, couldn't help but show a light smile, although it disappeared quickly.

Wang Jing is the kind of funny, there is no need to be deliberate, every move can be hilarious. And once deliberately, it can make people laugh and have a stomachache.

Therefore, when he came to the stage and showed an expression like a little daughter-in-law, he immediately burst into laughter in the bar.

And such a table seems to have conquered everyone, making everyone faintly look forward to it.

Qian Hao was also looking forward to it, so he walked backstage without saying a word and handed over the stage to Wang Jing.