The old acoustic guitar in my father-in-law's hand was still vibrating, and his hoarse voice was long, which was very consistent with the dim environment of the bar.

A gust of wind blew from outside the door, and the dusty pictures of ladies hanging on the walls swayed and made a clattering sound.

Ren Qian and Wen Run walked to the bar and stood behind the middle-aged man, while he just leaned the acoustic guitar against the edge of the chair without looking back.

If there is a story, there will be a sense of vicissitudes, and he will naturally be independent from the world, and he has a good talent, and it is reasonable that he is incompatible with the world. He was immersed in his own world, his face was ruddy, maybe he was ruminating the song just now, and he felt that the artistic conception was good, so he poured into his heart with heroism, tilted his neck, and slid two or two wines into his abdomen, burped a full time, and continued to add wine.

"Daddy......"

Wen Run wanted to go up to stop him, but he called several times in a row, but he didn't see the middle-aged man react at all. He just sits, half-lying on the bar, like a prodigal son.

Ren Qian had no choice but to hold her and motioned for her to stand behind and wait. This may be the best way for the son-in-law and father-in-law to meet for the first time, to meet in songs, not to talk about art, only to talk about the ups and downs of life, and only to talk about who the gentle legal caregiver is......

He walked straight behind his father-in-law and picked up the acoustic guitar, at this time, his father-in-law moved his ears, but he didn't look back, still pouring himself wine.

Hehe, do you want to be so cold?

Ren Qian was very embarrassed, although he deliberately made a noise when he was holding the acoustic guitar and moving the bench, but the father-in-law was indifferent, as if he only had the glass of wine in front of him.

Then use the guò song to attract your attention, don't believe it, you won't have a reaction when you hear this song! He sat down in his chair and took the most correct position to play the guitar.

It's handsome, cool, and stylish.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

After trying the sound effect, Ren Qian's expression flickered, his fingers moved lightly, and the melody flowed slowly, like a trickle of water about to dry up in the mountains.

The nurse sister behind her was dumbfounded, even though she didn't know much about music, she could still understand it, and the prelude was exactly the same as what her father had just played!

It's all so leisurely and a little extravagant, which is very reminiscent of the bar scene.

But how did Ren Qian do it?

Listening to it once and immediately restoring the tune is not as simple as stating a sentence, first he has to listen to the melody, convert it into a guitar tab, and then memorize it in his heart. Otherwise, there will definitely be an error.

If there is a mistake in this kind of music, the sense of disobedience is very strong.

And even if you memorize the score, you may make a mistake without two or three practices. But Ren Qian played skillfully, without a trace of inappropriateness.

'Wait, sir, you want it

Can I change Sprite for you?'

At the beginning of the sentence, Wen Run's father bounced his upper body from the bar as if he had been struck by lightning, pushed off the empty wine glass casually, and stared back at Ren Qian suddenly, and his original decadent and godless appearance was swept away.

'I don't know you

But I'm afraid you're drinking so aggressively

Think about it, she doesn't love you

Why do you still spend this energy in vain?

Out of the outstanding

It is not worth it for you to be abandoned......

Here is the answer to the last... order. It seems to be an answer, but it is actually a wake-up.

And the awakening is very effective, the warm father has an excited look on his face, he is very engrossed in listening, for fear of missing a note, and his fingers are also tapping lightly on the table......

Wen Run had seen this kind of situation for the first time in two years, and couldn't help but move his eyes to Ren Qian, only to see Ren Qian holding a guitar, and his side face looked very delicate in the dim light.

At this moment, she was suddenly moved and wanted to cry.

Although her father was decadent, she could feel a deep father's love from his actions, but sometimes he was really frustrated and couldn't help himself. And her boyfriend, who went to the suburbs to convince her decadent father, seemed to have succeeded...... With a father and a husband, there are no regrets in life.

"Hmm...... Ahem......"

Ren Qian paused, the voice meant that there was something to say, sure enough......

As soon as the guitar melody changed, the door of the small bar flicked open, and the hard-won temperature inside the house was frozen by the cold wind squeezing in outside, and it was a graceful young woman who walked in. She wrapped herself tightly in a brown coat, ungreased, and wore a grandmother-style woolen hat, but it was still so beautiful that it was hot. Behind him, there are two bodyguards!

However, although the arrival of this beauty made the tavern flourish, no one turned their heads to look, Wen Run stared at Ren Qian infatuatedly, her father was also stunned and was playing the beat, and Ren Qian devoted all his attention to the song.

Let me be blunt

In this bar, it is three o'clock every day

I don't want to smoke, so I finish my second-hand cigarettes

Closed every night and went home alone to sleep

It never changed

I've been for six years, one day at a time

Listen to the drinkers, talk to yourself, and the resentment is shocking

Even I, the more I listen, the more I get tired of it

But they have to laugh and come to perfunctory one by one

Easy-going like me, it's really rare'

The words are slow and colloquial, and they are naturally decorated. The waiter did not forcibly persuade the drunken customer, but only pretended to vomit his bitterness first, confiding that he was dissatisfied with the job.

He hates smoking, but he wants to smoke second-hand smoke every day, and he wants to be quiet, but every day there are drunken drinkers talking nonsense.

In short, trivial matters upset him.

The waiter is wonderful, and he is mixed with wisps of persuasion in the process of spitting bitter water. Step by step, that is, not touching the customer's scars, taking care of his fragile self-esteem, and can achieve the effect of persuading him to be free.

"Easy-going like me, it's really rare" with a little humor in the helplessness, presumably this drunk customer who felt unlucky also smiled bitterly, the same people who have fallen at the end of the world, and people who have sympathy for the same illness may be able to listen to it a little.

If you want to be happy, you don't have to be rich

On the same day, she couldn't understand it

Even more blamed on me, it's still a part-time job

Don't love to eat this northwest wind with me

From the same day, overtime and part-time work will be repeated

I believe me, these hands are useful

This glass of wine has taken hard work

For you to enjoy for free'

After that, the waiter began to get into the main play.

He also has a girlfriend, who is also a down-and-out person who is disliked by women, but he didn't give up on himself, and he didn't blame his girlfriend for being snobbish and realistic, but from that day on, he started working two jobs. Save for two.

He believed that I was born to be useful, and that one day he would live the life he wanted.

So he, a man who originally hated working in bars, fell in love with bartending, and he carefully blended every glass of wine in order to satisfy his customers, so that they would become repeat customers and frequent his business.

What a positive person, this persuasion is full of simple gorgeousness, dissolves the truth in the most straightforward narration, avoids a lot of preaching, and makes people smile at the same time, and their hearts are suddenly brightened.

At this time, a smile appeared on the face of the gentle father, and that smile almost smoothed out the wrinkles and gloom that he had accumulated for fifteen years.

The young woman standing by the door also had a shallow smile, her beautiful eyes lingering, and she watched quietly.

Let me be blunt, in this bar, it's three o'clock every day

I don't want to smoke, so I finish my second-hand cigarettes

I closed every night and went home alone to sleep, and it never changed

For the past six years, day by day, I have listened to the drinkers and talked to myself

The resentment shook the sky, even if I listened to it, the more I got tired of it

But I smiled and came to make more money

Next year, let me open a flower shop

Let me have a new day......'

The last sentence is, 'Let me open a flower shop next year.' ’

The gloomy style at the front of the whole song is swept away, replaced by the illusion of a hundred flowers in full bloom. Who would have thought that in the midst of the hustle and bustle, wandering between the lights and wine every day, this waiter's dream is to open a flower shop.

At this moment, even if a person who is no longer able to stand down is standing here, a lotus flower blooms in his heart, right?

Bang Bang Bang ......

At the end of the song, the gentle father stood up sharply, and the applause was loud.

Ren Qian put down the acoustic guitar, a little flustered, no matter how you look at it, this father-in-law seems to be gritting his teeth and applauding him.