Chapter 427: Drink half a bowl of Meng Po

The long-haired girl is the person Wen Liang rescued on the train when he first entered Beijing, and later met once in the underground passage of the train station, and then there was no contact, but a year later, she was seen performing on stage in a bar here.

However, the 90s was the decade when the music market exploded and shined, and countless men and women with musical dreams began a difficult career in Beipiao, living in basements, eating cold rice scraps, on the roadside, on the overpass, in the subway, in any place where they could show their musical talents, without fear of cold wind, rain, dew and frost, bearing the pity or touching or ridicule or shaking the head of the faces of people passing by, and chasing their own dreams and futures.

Then, make it or die!

"Welcome to the Crescent Bay Bar, I hope you can have a good time tonight, and I will sing a piece of work "Whirling" that I just finished last night, I hope you like it!"

There was a round of applause from all over the bar, and it seemed that this was not the first time that the girl had performed here, and she should have cultivated quite a few fans. Wen Liang smiled and applauded, very happy for her, after all, there are many talented people in the Beipiao family, and there may be only a dozen people who sing in this well-known bar, with this stage, there is the possibility of going to a bigger stage, opportunities are sometimes more important than talent!

"I still remember the pity in the corner of your eyes in the smoke and rain of your previous life

I sew a long gown for you, and you pull my hair in a bun

In the troubled times, I couldn't grow old with you in that half of my life

Now I am waiting for you here to sing a song from the bridge."

Wen Liang was just listening to the song quietly, but after hearing it, his heart trembled, and even Lin Jing next to him felt that his body suddenly became stiff, and a pair of wonderful eyes stared at his cheeks, as if he wanted to see something from it.

"Poured Meng Po Tang Bai Bodhi and stuck to the memories of his past life

Holding this side in my arms, I have no sorrow or joy

A corner of the underworld looked back at the sky, who was sighing softly

Can I see you again in a hundred years and wait for the flowering period?"

"I quietly returned to the world, from the lake embankment to the top of the mountain

Look for that familiar face just to see it

But I saw you in the walls of the city, and you were like a beautiful flower

The banks of the peach-red and willow-green rivers are like you and me."

Accompanied by the ethereal melody, Wen Liang was completely immersed in the artistic conception depicted in the song, and his mind seemed to have the graceful shadow snuggled in front of the window in his previous life, which was so clear. is so within reach, he is like the person in the song who secretly poured Meng Po soup, with the memories of his previous life, returning to the past time.

The vows of the past are still in my ears, the joy of the past is like yesterday, but the gentle fingers are clenched tightly, almost crushing the wine glass.

Because he clearly knows that even if we meet again in the future, it will not be the same as it was then!

In this life, he walked in black and white. Standing in the light and dark, killing, fighting, and conspiracy are everywhere, calculations follow you like a shadow, your eyes are no longer clear from your previous life, your hands are stained with dirty blood, and even that unswerving heart is divided into several parts, and it is given to the girls who can't give up. But how to face her bright face without a trace of dust?

"I went back to the Buddha and told me what I saw in the world

The Buddha said that a qiΔ“ is an obsession, and letting go of it is also fate

You are a hundred years ago

I am willing to meet again in the next life by forgetting it

came to the side of the bridge and picked up half a bowl of Meng Po

In a flash, the lingering memories of the past life are vivid

The lights of the next world are a few disgraces, who is having fun

Who is standing on the bank of the creek and looking back and can't see through"

…………

The long-haired girl repeatedly sang "The lights of the next world are a few days, who is walking in the music, and who is standing on the bank of the river, looking back and can't see through". The melody is pathetic with a bit of Zen Sanskrit singing. Wen Liang closed his eyes slightly, leaned back on the bar, his chin was lightly raised, and the expression on his face did not change much. But the sadness that emanated from the depths of his heart even the blue liquid in the cup was a low cry.

Life is like a white horse, where does it come from. Where to go,

Could it really be that you can only drink half a bowl of Meng Po and use forgetfulness to fulfill this obsession?

Lin Jing looked at Wen Liang blankly, she never thought that the terrible big boss who was powerful in terms of city, wisdom and means would be so painful because of the song sung by a little-known bar singer.

Her gaze, for some reason, began to become inexplicably gentle!

What she didn't know was that in addition to this time, the long-haired girl's singing voice had touched Wen Yu twice, he considered himself a human being in two lives, and his heart was already like a stone, but when he heard those melodies that pointed directly to people's hearts, he realized that the softness in his heart was not lost in the desire for power in this life, but was hidden in the place where he did not want to explore.

This makes him sober and cherishes it!

So Uncle Wen, who has never stayed out of things, will tell the long-haired girl his mobile phone number when they meet for the second time, so that she can call for help when she is in trouble.

This is a treatment that many people who are already close to Wen Yu can't get!

At the end of the song, Wen Liang opened his eyes, and there was no hesitation and grief in his deep eyes, he was a fierce person who cut through thorns and thorns after all, not the woman in the song, after a short period of weakness, he once again wrapped his true self under a thick mask, which was not coveted or peeped at!

And his heart has likewise become rock-solid,

No matter how splendid this life is, without her, it is just a lonely nothingness!

Since you can't see through it when you look back, you don't need to look at it.

The Buddha said that letting go is fate, but if you can't let go, you don't need to let go!

The bar burst into applause again, and Wen Liang turned back and snapped his fingers at the bartender, saying, "Give this beauty another glass of Bloody Mary!" ”

Lin Jing woke up in shock, hurriedly retracted her gaze, knowing that this was another hush money for Wen Yu, how smart and clever she was, she wouldn't ask anything more, and said with a smile: "Boss, this is the last glass, I'll be drunk if I drink it again!" ”

Wen Liang picked up the wine glass, touched it with Lin Jing, and said, "This is also my last glass of wine......

After speaking, he took a sip and drank it, then got up and said with a smile: "You guys continue to play, I'll go first, remember to wait to tell Mr. Yin and Mr. Meng ......."

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd, and Wen Liang turned to look, and several whiskey bottles slashed through the air and smashed into the small stage. The long-haired girl couldn't dodge, and her arm was cut by the shards of glass that exploded, and the blood instantly stained her sleeves red. A hoarse and drunk male voice came from the seat not far away, scolding: "Uncle came to listen to the song to have fun, what the fuck are you singing, crying, there are dead people in the family?" ”

The lights in the bar are bright, the crowd is scattered, but it is not panicked, I must be used to seeing this kind of scene in the bar, anyway, I am not afraid of big things when I watch the excitement. Most of the people in the capital are bullish and coaxing, no one is afraid of anyone, suddenly some people coax, some people scold, Beijing dialect and Beijing scolding are endless, noisy and like flyover!

From a gentle point of view, I could see seven or eight people sitting on the booth where the trouble was making, and it was a bald man in his thirties, dressed in a shiny leather coat, with a gold chain around his neck thick enough to tie a cow. At first glance, he is not a master to be provoked, this should be drunk, his body is shaky, but his momentum is not weak. There was a strong man more than 1.9 meters beside him. With a thick waist and round shoulders, a face full of meat, and arms like other people's calves, he stood up freely. Like a hill, he scanned the surroundings with a fierce light and pulled off his jacket. Bang patted his waist, obviously saw a knife, and said viciously: "Brother Dongzhilong is here, who dare to grind his mouth?" ”

I don't know if it's because Brother Dongzhilong is famous enough, or because the strong man's evil appearance is scary, the bar suddenly fell silent, everyone was silent, and they all obediently shut their mouths.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, but it's not worth it to take your life!

Wen Liang frowned, Sanlitun has just begun to develop, and it is understandable that it will be chaotic, even if it is in a chaotic place in the future life, it will not be chaotic. But this Crescent Bay can achieve its current fame, the boss should not be an ordinary person, isn't this guy called Brother Long a little taboo?

When he first arrived, he didn't know what was going on, so he looked around and found that the wine holder was tiptoeing at the long-haired girl on the stage who was at a loss, with a look of anxiety and worry on her face. Wen Yu's heart moved, and he said to Lin Jing: "Go, quietly call her over." ”

Although Lin Jing was curious about what Wen Liang was going to do, she didn't ask, walked over and said a few words to the girl, and saw the girl reluctantly come over, pouting and saying, "What are you doing?" ”

Wen Liang pointed at Brother Long and said in a low voice, "Who is this?" Why is everyone scared? ”

The girl hurriedly pressed Wen Liang's hand down and said, "You're going to die?" Those people don't want to die, and they may be able to cut off your hands when they see you pointing at them. ”

"So powerful? What about the bar owner, don't care? ”

The girl couldn't help but worry, looked at the stage again, and said impatiently: "The boss is also afraid of them, but they are usually safe, but today I don't know why they are so angry?" ”

At this time, the manager of the bar greeted him, nodding and smiling with a smile, because of the distance, Wen Liang couldn't hear what the two said, probably an apology and praise. After a while, the manager turned around with relief and beckoned to the long-haired girl holding her arms, she hesitated, but she didn't dare not listen, and slowly walked in front of Brother Long.

Wen Liang didn't think Brother Long was like a generous person, just in case, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Lei Fang, and said straight to the point: "Do you recognize Brother Dongzhi Long?" ”

Lei Fang was surprised: "What's the matter, that guy is a young man, and his hands are very black." ”

Wen Liang remembered the young man he had seen in the racing track in Yizhuang when he first entered Beijing, but he didn't expect Brother Long to be his person, and said the situation in a few words, Lei Fang said solemnly: "Brother, since you are a stranger, it's better to leave this matter alone." Da Shao doesn't deal with Sister Xi, I'm also a person who follows Sister Xi now, I can't talk over there, besides, it's such a trivial matter, I don't have to make others laugh at opening this mouth at night......"

Lei Fang said that it is actually good, the capital is not as good as other places, all kinds of characters and forces are intertwined, and the complex Cheng dΓΉ is beyond the imagination of outsiders, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect himself, it is too late to be a man with his tail between his legs, he really has no rut, and he really doesn't want to see Da Shao's face for an insignificant little bar singer.

Wen Liang said that he understood, but he had to take care of this matter, and after a little groaning, he said, "Do you have Shangguan Chenlu's mobile phone number?" ”

"Xiao Ye, come and make amends to Brother Long......"

The long-haired girl gritted her teeth, forcibly suppressed the trembling and fear in her heart, lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry! ”

Brother Long smiled, his mouth was full of wine, he put his feet on the table, motioned to his subordinates to carry two bottles of whiskey and said, "It's not difficult for you, drink these two bottles of wine, and forget about today's business!" ”

The long-haired girl's face is white, the whiskey is not too strong, but the stamina is very great, even if she drinks two bottles in one go, she will be drunk to death, she wants to protect her throat, and secondly, she is allergic to alcohol, and she usually doesn't get a drop of wine at all, if she really drinks these two bottles, she probably won't be able to sing in this life.

Of course, the manager wants to calm things down, even if the long-haired girl is beaten, it doesn't matter, but if the wine thing is not good, it will kill people, his forehead is full of sweat, and he said: "Brother Long, she doesn't know how to drink, otherwise, let her drink three cups, and then I will make the decision in the future, and all Brother Long's consumption will be discounted by 50......"

Syllable!

The giant-like strong man slapped the manager in the face, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, and said, "Brother Long sent you this money?" He took 10,000 yuan from his bag and threw it on the long-haired girl, saying, "Don't bully you, after drinking these three bottles of wine, 10,000 yuan is yours!" ”

The brand-new old man's ticket was sprinkled all over the ground, and some of the people who were originally a little sympathetic to the long-haired girl immediately turned red-eyed, and some were secretly jealous, imagining that if they were themselves, they would not hesitate to drink and get money, isn't it just two catties of foreign wine, it's a big deal to send it to the hospital after drinking, and you can earn 10,000 yuan by washing your stomach and filling some medicine, it's really a good thing that pies fall from the sky!

This is the magic of money!

The long-haired girl stood alone in front of this gang of fierce and evil people, weak as a fallen leaf falling in the cold north wind, and when she didn't know what to do, the bartender girl who had been standing beside Wen Yu suddenly stamped her feet, rushed to the field, and shouted, "I'll drink for her!" ”

The long-haired girl exclaimed, "Hibiscus, what are you doing?" Go back! ”

The bartender girl named Hibiscus was actually fighting with her teeth in fear, but she still stubbornly stood beside the long-haired girl, staring at Brother Long and begging, "Can I drink for her?" ”

"Interesting, interesting!"

Brother Long looked hibiscus up and down drunkenly, slapped his hands twice, and said, "Seeing that your face and figure are not bad, I will give you a chance, drink these two bottles of wine, and accompany my brothers for three more days, and I will spare you today." ”

Hibiscus's body trembled uncontrollably, and the long-haired girl pushed her out and said, "You go away, you don't have to worry about my business!" ”

Mu Hibiscus wiped her eyes, pulled the long-haired girl behind her, and said, "Sister, it's okay, I'm not a clean person anyway...... Okay, I promised! (To be continued......)

PS: This song was originally going to be written by myself, but I was not satisfied with writing a few of them, so I borrowed "Po Suo" directly. "Whirling" is An Jiu's original song, I personally like it very much, you can listen to it if you haven't heard it.