Not only Han Jing, but also Duan Fang was shocked.

"What song can sell for 200,000." Duan Fang asked.

"I'm making money for him." Jiang Chengwen said with a smile.

"Yo?"

Ding Liang smiled and said, "You kid likes to be low-key, but I don't want you to be low-key." ”

He looked at Duan Fang and said, "Does the boss know the name Caojiang?" ”

Duan Fang shook his head.

Ding nodded and said: "What about the songs "Ordinary Road", "Wild Son" and "Flammable and Explosive"? ”

Duan Fang paused for a moment and said, "I've heard Ordinary Road and Yezi, two songs that have been very popular recently. ”

Ding Liang pointed at Jiang Chengwen and said, "He wrote it." ”

All eyes were focused on Jiang Chengwen.

Jiang Chengwen was a little helpless, looked at Ding Liang and said, "As for you, ......?"

"And!"

Ding Liang was very angry in his heart, and then said: "This kid is only eighteen, just finished the college entrance examination, I asked him how he did in the exam, he just said that it was okay, as soon as the results came out, the news about him was all over the sky, the top science student in Yunan, and went to Shuimu University!" ”

Duan Fang's expression was stunned, and there was some consternation in his eyes.

The gaze he looked at Jiang Chengwen changed a little.

[[Duan Fang] +6 impression on you, increased to 79]

"Are you so perverted?" Duan Fang asked.

Jiang Chengwen coughed and said, "He said nonsense." ”

Ding Liang said: "Search now, anyway, there are news on the Internet." ”

Jiang Chengwen smiled helplessly: "I said, can you not look full of resentment, I am really low-key, I didn't mean to pretend." ”

"Who told you not to show me those two songs?"

"Clams?"

Jiang Chengwen smiled and said, "Hey, when did Mr. Ding become so stingy." ”

"Ah yes, I'm stingy." Ding Liang said: "I don't know who took seven or eight hundred thousand from my pit. ”

"Do you still think you're losing?"

"Hehe, that's definitely earned."

"Then you're a horn."

Duan Fang listened to the conversation between the two people, and his mind was a little confused.

Are young people so ruthless now?

Just graduated from high school and was able to do such an achievement, but it was much better than when he was young.

I had to take it.

"Nope." Ding Liang said angrily: "The more I think about it, the more angry I become, you have to give me a new song." ”

"Why don't you go and rob?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

"Robbery isn't as quick as money."

“……”

Jiang Chengwen was speechless for a while and said: "The new song is impossible, don't even think about it." ”

Ding Liang glanced at him, then turned his head to look at Han Jing who was sitting on the side.

"Have you ever heard him sing?" Ding Liang asked.

"Huh? I? Han Jing paused, and she didn't know why it was pulled on her.

"I've heard it a few times."

"And do you want him to sing?"

Han Jing reacted, and when she looked at Jiang Chengwen, a smile appeared on her face, and she said, "That's Ken." ”

Ding Liang also smiled, then looked at the boss and asked, "What about the boss?" ”

Duan Fang smiled and said, "I want to hear it too." ”

The three of them looked at Jiang Chengwen with a smile.

This made Jiang Chengwen very helpless.

He couldn't help but say, "Your smile really scares me. ”

"Get him on stage!"

Ding Liang pointed at Jiang Chengwen and said: "Anyway, when he comes on stage, he has to sing, and it is himself who is embarrassed if he sings, who is in favor and who is against." ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Damn, him!"

"!" Jiang Chengwen's pupils shrank slightly, and he was about to slip away.

Ding Liang, this old boy, is not righteous.

Do all these things that are not human.

Unexpectedly, Ding Liang came to the exit of the booth first, and when he came up, he clamped Jiang Chengwen.

Then Duan Fang stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Chengwen's hand, and Han Jing came up to restrain Jiang Chengwen's waist.

Jiang Chengwen looked at Han Jing and said, "Aren't we two in a group?" ”

"But ......," Han Jing said, "I think it's fun." ”

“……”

Jiang Chengwen glanced at the other two people beside him and said, "You guys will have no friends like this." ”

"Be louder, you can't hear me!"

“……”

Ding Liang looked at Jiang Chengwen sheepishly, and then hugged his legs.

"Boss, you work hard, let's throw him on the stage."

"Okay."

"Brother and sister, supporting his waist, he was broken, otherwise your happiness in the second half of your life will be ruined."

"Done!"

"Up!" Ding Liang let out a low snort, and Jiang Chengwen was lifted up by the three of them.

"Holy!" Jiang Chengwen scolded and said, "Are you human? ”

The people who were drinking and listening to the songs around couldn't help but smile when they saw this group of people coming in a majestic manner.

"What are these people doing?"

"I guess it's a trick."

"It's kind of interesting."

Ding Liang carried Jiang Chengwen all the way to the position where he was singing.

It wasn't until he came to the stage that Jiang Chengwen was slowly put down.

Ding Liang waved at the resident singer and said, "Dude! ”

The resident singer stepped forward, took a look at the battle, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"My buddy is going to come up and sing a song, can you?" Ding Liang said.

The resident singer glanced at Jiang Chengwen, who was restrained, and saw that Jiang Chengwen's eyes were full of grievances, he knew it in his heart, but he also thought it was very interesting.

Jiang Chengwen said: "Don't listen to them, if I ruin your singing, my boss will definitely say you." ”

The resident singer spread his hands and said, "I'm the boss." ”

“……”

Jiang Chengwen was speechless for a while, he smacked his lips and said, "Give me a chance." ”

The owner and resident singer who drank the wine smiled, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to take a break." ”

"Go up to you!!"

Ding Liang pushed Jiang Chengwen to the stage.

Then Ding Liang walked to the stage, picked up the microphone, and said, "Hey, hello friends here tonight!" ”

All eyes in the bar were on him.

Jiang Chengwen, who was standing on the stage, was suddenly embarrassed, he looked at Ding Liang and said, "Are you a social cow!" ”

"Don't interrupt!"

Ding Liang continued to say into the microphone: "My buddy came to Dali for a trip, and I want to sing a song to everyone while the atmosphere is just right tonight." ”

"Everyone is welcome!!"

Ding Liang applauded, and then gave up his position.

"Good!!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Some people in the audience applauded, and some were laughing, because they all saw the helpless look on Jiang Chengwen's face.

"It's really interesting."

"Young people really play differently."

"Why don't we throw it at you too?"

"Don't look at me!"

The original resident singer and Ding Liang all got off the stage.

Jiang Chengwen was left alone on the stage.

After the applause and cheers passed, the bar fell silent.

Jiang Chengwen walked to the microphone, with helplessness written on his face, and said: "To be honest, I really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes with these friends of them. ”

"Hahaha......"

There was a burst of joy in the audience, and some even whistled.

Jiang Chengwen pouted and said, "Let's sing, then sing a song, don't be surprised if you don't sing well." ”

The owner of the bar stood with Ding Liang.

The boss asked, "Isn't your friend going to say that he's going to say it's deadly?" ”

Ding Liang smiled and said, "He is a professional." ”

The boss smiled when he heard this and said, "Of course, it is best to sing well." ”

Jiang Chengwen stretched out and picked up the guitar from the side.

He thought about it, but he didn't know what to sing.

Wild son? The Ordinary Road? Or what......

But it's all come to that.

Ding Liang was in a bad mood, and Jiang Chengwen didn't make him comfortable.

Isn't it a new song, then sing.

Anyway, when he sang this song, he sang it as the original.

Let Ding Liang feel the pain of not getting it again.

Jiang Chengwen glanced at Ding Liang, and a smile appeared on his face.

Ding Liang suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Damn, this thing isn't really going to sing a new song, is it?" ’

Jiang Chengwen took a deep breath and said into the microphone: "I liked Li Qingzhao very much when I was a child, and I still remember the poem "Slow Voice, Seeking and Seeking". ”

With that, he swept the strings.

"Zheng ......"

After a short prelude, he whispered into the microphone.

"Green bricks with tile paint."

"White horses step on new mud."

"Mountain flowers, banana leaves, twilight bushes dyed red scarves."

In just a moment, a sad smell penetrated into my mind.

Accompanied by the light and melodious guitar sound, all the five senses of the crowd are encouraged, and the opening is a kind of surprise.

"What do you mean......

"Is it original?"

"Live original?"

"Probably not."

Ding Liang in the audience was also stunned and scolded: "What a new song!?" ”

The bar owner on the side was stunned for a moment and asked, "You brother... What's the matter? ”

Ding Liang opened his mouth and said, "From the Conservatory." ”

"Is that so......"

The bar owner paused and said, "The singing is pretty good, is it original?" ”

Ding Liang said: "It should be, right......

To be honest, he doesn't know if the song is original or not.

Han Jing looked at Jiang Chengwen on the stage and saw his low voice, as if he was telling a story that had been isolated through the ages.

The mountains and rivers are broken, and the heart is lonely.

What I saw, heard, and felt in the remnants of autumn, the loneliness and loneliness of the country and the end of the world, my heart was sad, like crying and complaining, which was deeply moving.

"This guy ......"

Han Jing looked a little stunned.

And Duan Fang on the side was also a little stunned.

To be honest, it was a bit unexpected.

The drinkers were also a little surprised.

"Like, it's not bad......"

"It's better than a bar singing."

"I think so."

"The sound is so clean."

"Isn't it because it sounds good?"

"Of course it is."

"This song makes people feel unhappy."

【Seeking and Seeking ......】

【Deserted ......】

【The moon falls and the crescent moon falls into the lonely well】

【Fragmentary ......】

【Bit by bit......】

【There are flowers in the dream, and the green grass in the dream】

Under that deep voice, pictures unfolded in front of everyone's eyes, as if isolated through the ages, as if they were at that time, feeling the loneliness and sadness of that moment.

There was no sound at all, all listening to the solo performance of the young man on the stage.

The lively bar calms down.

It seems to be listening to a poet talk about grief and helplessness.

Searching, deserted......

Every word is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

.

.

The end of the song.

Jiang Chengwen looked at everyone who was silent in front of him and said.

"Thank you."

The audience was silent.

Jiang Chengwen put down the microphone and guitar, turned around and got off the stage.

He grabbed Han Jing's arm.

"Eh, dog......"

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Jiang Chengwen pulled Han Jing and hurriedly ran outside the bar.

Ding Liang and Duan Fang were stunned.

Someone in the middle of the room got up and looked in their direction, and then someone shouted about it.

"One more song!!"

"Encore!"

"Where did the people go?"

"One more song!"

All of a sudden, there was a lot of chaos in the bar, and there was a constant noise, all shouting where the people had gone, and another song like this.

The bar owner looked embarrassed, he looked at Ding Liang beside him and asked, "I said ......?"

"You're here to smash the field."

Ding Liang was stunned when he heard this, he looked at the bar owner with wide eyes and said, "No, I ......"

"Call your brother back." The bar owner said.

"it!"

Ding Liang immediately reacted, "This kid cheats me!" ”

Jiang Chengwen and Han Jing ran all the way out of the bar.

It wasn't until he came to a street with fewer people that Jiang Chengwen slowly stopped.

Han Jing propped up her knees and asked, "What are you running?" ”

"If you don't run just now, you won't be able to run." Jiang Chengwen smiled helplessly and said, "If my guess is right, there is already a mess in the bar." ”

"Huh?" Han Jing asked, "What about Ding Liang and the boss?" ”

"Let them do the bad, and let them stay and clean up the mess."

Han Jing chuckled when she heard this, and said, "Dog, you're really bad enough. ”

Jiang Chengwen said with a smile: "It's obviously them who came first, but it's you." ”

Jiang Chengwen stretched out his hand and knocked on her head, and said, "If you don't help me, you still help outsiders." ”

Han Jing touched her forehead, and she smirked.

"Hey, hey."

"Look at your stupidity."

"What's wrong, don't you like it?"

"I didn't say that."

"You are."

"Ouch, Han Fathu, have you learned these little girls' tricks now?"

"I don't care, this matter is not finished without two roasting milk fans."

Jiang Chengwen sneered and said, "Cheng, for the sake of you being so cute today, I'll take you to eat a roasted milk fan." ”

The two of them had a good time.

Ding Liang was miserable.

Because there was no way to end the show, the bar owner wouldn't let him go, so he had to let him clean up the mess.

Ding Liang had no choice but to play in person.

He has integrated into the role of president, and now he is allowed to sing again.

"Boss Duan, you have to accompany me."

"Hehe......"

Duan Fang was also very bad, and after knowing the bad thing, he found a gap and slipped away, leaving Ding Liang to sing alone in the bar.

This night, Ding Liang sang more than 20 songs, and sang until more than ten o'clock in the evening, and his voice was almost hoarse.

Ding Liang, who came out of the bar, was exhausted.

He sat on the steps and smoked a cigarette, looked at the moon hanging high in the sky in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I knew it wouldn't be good to follow this dog."

The evening breeze ruffled his hair, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes.

But strangely, there was a bit of joy in his eyes.

This is hidden in the bottom of his heart.

He said that he was not happy to sing, but he was not short of money, wouldn't he just send away some money to the boss, so why sing more than 20 songs.

Probably......

He was still reluctant in his heart.

I can't bear to be on the stage in the crowd.

He looked at the pedestrians on the side of the road, and the cigarette in his hand kept pouring out of it, which seemed to blind him, causing his eyes to be a little rosy.

"Hey ......"

He smiled, a little smugly.

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