Chapter 42 Chapter Singing a Song (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

Dugu Po's table is basically filled with some aunts and some children, so they didn't speak, basically just buried their heads in hardship. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Several aunts next to them stopped the dishes and chopsticks in their hands, and looked at Dugu Po with disdain, this person seemed to be reincarnated as a demon, without any scruples about the image, and really suspected that Dugu Po had sneaked in.

Being stared at by everyone like this, Dugu Po, who was deep-skinned, also felt a trace of unnaturalness.

At that moment, Dugu restrained his movements a lot, and showed a smile that he thought was very gentle at the beater.

"In the past few days, I've always heard my grandfather say that Mr. Dugu Po, how good he sings, I also want to see it tonight, what do you think?" Zhang Huilin stood up and said to everyone.

After a full meal, everyone was idle and had nothing to do, and they all followed suit.

This woman is really ghostly, Dugu Po pretended not to hear it and continued to bury her head in hardship.

Seeing this, Zhang Huilin smiled slightly, and immediately walked to Dugu Po's side, patted Dugu Po's shoulder, and said, "Mr. Dugu Po, please take it." ”

"It's hard to be gracious, since everyone is so enthusiastic, then if I refuse, it will be a bit hypocritical, and I will be ugly." Dugu Po wiped his mouth and faced everyone.

I'll go, it's not that you don't shirk, but you're desperate, and this person's face is refreshed again in front of everyone.

Now Dugu Po has to go up to perform, in fact, Dugu Po is also very helpless in his heart, what about this person, he can't keep a low profile.

Most people are obviously not optimistic about Dugu Po, just now they just had the attitude of watching a good show, and at this time they were eating, drinking and chatting by themselves.

I didn't care about this Dugu Po, and couldn't help but look towards the proprietress, only to see that she was still eating with her head down, unable to see the expression on her face, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Taking the guitar handed to him by the waiter, Dugu Po checked if there was any problem, and at the same time thought about singing that song in his head.

Seeing that Dugu had not moved for a long time, everyone below had more contempt for Dugu Po.

"Knock... Knock ding, dingding~.... ”

Suddenly, a rhythmic guitar sound came, making everyone can't help but look at Dugu Po.

"Wandering, on the road. Are you leaving, fragile, proud, that's what I used to be... With Dugu Po with a slightly hoarse voice, he sang a trace of vicissitudes.

In particular, this rhythm and this singing voice are simply a perfect combination.

"Are you really listening to the story, I once crossed the mountains and the sea. I also passed through the sea of people, and everything I once had was scattered like smoke in the blink of an eye... When singing this lyric, Dugu Po felt slightly, this song seems to be talking about himself, thinking of his own life in the previous life, thinking of his inexplicable coming to this world, just like the song sang, here he has nothing.

Dugu Po closed his eyes and sang the most devoted song he had ever spent.

Murong Yan looked puzzled, wasn't this person only in his twenties? He was able to sing the soul of this song, and listening to the song he sang, it made people feel a kind of resonance from the heart, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life as written in the lyrics.

Although this lyric is sung from the mouth of a twenty-year-old, it seems a little incredible, but everyone present can feel the mood of Dao Dugu Po at this moment through this singing.

"Are you the real you in this song? On the surface, he has a hippie smile, but behind it is also a person with a story. I don't know when the proprietress raised her head and looked at Dugu Po in a daze, but no one could answer her questions in her heart.

Lin Ying listened emotionally, her eyes were red and there were tears swirling, in her mind, how many vicissitudes and despair Dugu Po should have experienced to create this song, which made her heart ache inexplicably.

Yao Na also has the same feelings as Lin Ying.

Lin Xiaoya was stunned when she heard it, not knowing what she was thinking.

"When you're still, still fantasizing, your tomorrow, will she be okay, or worse, for me it's another day, and I've ruined everything I've ever ......." As Dugu continued to sing, no one at the scene dared to despise this young man.

Zhang Huilin stared at Dugu Po tightly, and a flash of brilliance flashed in her eyes.

"Tomorrow is already in sight, the wind blows, the road is still far away, where is your story?" With the last sentence of Dugu Po finished.

There was silence for a moment, and then there was a fierce applause.

Dugu Po returned to his seat in a gloomy mood, this song made him look back on the past, when he was still the controller of Shihong Group, at that time he still had a woman who loved him, but now...

With the passage of time, the party finally ended, and before parting, Zhang Huilin did not forget to invite Dugu to identify the painting. In addition, Zhang Dekai personally invited him, Dugu Po could only nod and agree, he would definitely come when he had time, as for whether there was time for this, it was not up to him to say it himself, so this Dugu Po answered very cleverly.

………。

"Sister Wan, why don't I drive it, I see that you have drunk a lot of wine, and you can't walk steadily just now." Dugu Po said to the proprietress who exuded a smell of alcohol.

The proprietress looked at Dugu Po and said, "I didn't drink much, besides, do you know how to drive?" ”

Dugu Po hurriedly nodded: "Yes, this sports car has also been driven, so you can rest assured that you can drive it for me." ”

Joking this drunk driving is quite dangerous, and besides, this crazy woman has been stimulated a lot today, if you wait for a while, what kind of nerves will happen, your little life will be gone, and it is absolutely impossible to hand over your life to this kind of crazy woman.

Seeing Dugu Po's resolute attitude, and the proprietress was indeed a little dizzy, she agreed to let Dugu Po drive.

Due to the small space in the carriage, when the two of them swapped places in the car, they would inevitably have some touch, especially when their faces were brushed by the boss's hair, and the indifferent fragrance and smell of wine exuded from the boss's body, which made Dugu Poshen feel itchy.

"Oops! Sister Wan, let go, you have caught something that you shouldn't be caught," Dugu broke into a cold sweat in pain, and hurriedly put his hand under her armpit and dragged her to the co-pilot.

As soon as the proprietress sat in the co-pilot, she fell asleep, her cheeks were slightly red, the neckline of the black silk dress was wide open in the process of pulling, and the proprietress was half lying on the seat at this time, and her white underwear with lace could be seen from Dugupo's angle.

However, the pain under her body is still there, so Dugu Po doesn't have these thoughts, if it weren't for her being drunk and unconscious, Dugu Po really suspected that she was deliberately manipulating him.

While she was still a little conscious, Dugu Po hurriedly asked her for the address.

A burst of wine filled the entire carriage, and Dugu opened the window to dissipate a lot.

Then Dugu Po started the car, and a fiery red sports car raced into the darkness.