Under the spotlight was a stepping chair, the chair was quite high, and it was more than enough for Chu Qing to sit on.

The audience that was noisy before the audience quieted down, which is enough to prove their quality.

Chu Qing lowered his head, with the spotlight on his head, but his face was hidden in the darkness under the lamp, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

"I didn't understand until now that Cupid shot an arrow, not a rose. And as long as it's an arrow, it hurts. ”

Chu Qing's voice was slightly hoarse, this was his adjusted smoke voice, and this voice was the most suitable for narration.

The audience stopped what they were doing and looked at Chu Qing in the center of the stage, I don't know how this kid sings, but what he said just now is really good.

Chu Qing gently plucked the strings and said: "I'm a complete loser, I'm in my twenties and I can't achieve anything, my girlfriend will hit me hard if she runs away with someone, my heart is weak, just a woman almost killed me."

"But I know that I can't go on like this, my parents are still waiting for me to succeed and for me to provide for their old age!"

Chu Qing under the light slowly raised his head, and his smile was a little reluctant: "So I decided, forget about her!" From today onwards, it's all about the money! Earn thickly! ”

After several female guests saw Chu Qing's appearance clearly, their eyes lit up, and they said in their hearts, this is a little fresh meat, it looks really good.

Several older women were even more distressed, looking at Chu Qing's frowning brows, they just wanted to help him soothe it.

"I wrote a song for myself, and I haven't figured out what to call it yet, so it's called "A Song for Myself" for the time being, I hope you can like it."

With Chu Qing's words, his guitar sound, which had been walking leisurely, finally entered the melody of the song.

"I think but I can't get it"

"What do you want to do?"

"The reluctance to give up"

"Just talking about the past"

When Chu Qing sang the first sentence, many guests were shocked!

These lyrics are written like poetry! The first sentence is unthinkable but unobtainable, what do you want to do, it's like a hammer hitting them in the chest!

Xia Fatzi's eyes narrowed slightly, and after touching the cup with Song Dawei, he smiled and said, "What a seedling!" ”

Song Dawei also smiled and nodded: "Listen to this voice, God appreciates food!" The songs are all written by themselves, whether they are long or not, you can fly with any resources! ”

Xia Fatzi pouted and said, "You have to hold such a good seedling, don't run away with others again!" ”

The smile on Song Dawei's face froze, and then he rubbed his face and said, "Lao Xia, you said that you left before, can you blame me?" My special temple is so small, I can't keep people! ”

Xia Fatzi smiled, looked at Chu Qing who was singing on the stage and said: "Find two professional vocal teachers to teach him, the voice conditions are really good, and the skills are really crotch-pulling, just listen to this ventilation sound."

Song Dawei snorted and looked at the surrounding tables.

The few people he hired had already taken out their mobile phones to take pictures, and even some guests were also recording.

"Wait until you find out that time is a thief"

"It's long since stolen your options"

"Love is nothing but a high fever"

"Missing is followed by a cough that can't be good"

Chu Qing's voice is not high, and he doesn't have any musical skills, just like a boy next to you sitting next to you, sharing his story with you over the years with a smile on his face.

But the lyrics are so good, they are easily sung into their hearts, taking root in them, so that they cannot forget.

"It is unforgivable"

"But I can't stop it"

"Hatred over the wall at night"

"It's empty"

"But it buzzed"

"Who put a cold gun in your heart"

Music knows no borders, and the emotions in a song can be expressed very clearly even if you can't understand the lyrics.

But Chu Qing's song seems to be completely reversed, obviously the melody can only be regarded as average, but the lyrics are like a small knife, stabbing into their chests extremely sharp!

If you let the younger audience listen to it, you may not feel too much, but in this folk bar, there are not many young people, and most of them are people who are already working and facing various social challenges.

"The vows of an old love"

"It's like a slap in the face"

"Whenever you remember a sentence"

"Just a slap in the face"

"And then I couldn't smell it for years"

"I can't smell a woman"

Xia Fatzi's eyes widened, and he didn't care about smoking and drinking, so he looked at the stage blankly.

Chu Qing on the stage, sitting alone in the spotlight, his shadow shining under his feet, as if a black hole was devouring his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

The guitar in my hand is not a famous brand, and the pitch is not very good, but it is no longer important at the moment.

This man seems to be the most beloved storyteller, and the guitar is like a waking wood in his hand.

As soon as he opens his mouth, he can't hear what others say.

Song Dawei lit another cigarette for himself, his eyes were a little complicated, Chu Qing was definitely the best seedling he had met in the industry for so many years! But such a good seedling, in the face of many temptations, will he still be willing to be his own artist?

Thinking of this, Song Dawei pursed his lips and took a big sip of beer by himself.

It's unfounded, haven't you already decided! Just be an agent with a clear conscience, who loves to do it, and I don't want to be scolded by someone pointing at my backbone!

"The past is not like smoke"

"yes!"

"Remembering the old in love is not a virtue"

"It's a pity that love is not like writing songs"

"No matter how serious you are, you can't make it into style"

Chu Qing's voice was still not in a hurry, but he could clearly deliver every word to the audience's ears.

A fashionably dressed young woman licked her tongue under the stage and called the waiter over to her.

"What's the name of this singer?"

The waiter shook his head with a smile and said, "Sister Xiao, this person was brought by our boss's friend, I don't know him."

The little young woman known as Sister Xiao nodded, and then said, "I'll give this little handsome guy ten flower baskets, and I'll swipe the card in a while."

"Hey, then I'll thank Sister Xiao for him first!"

The waiter smiled and nodded and left, there were three women sitting next to Sister Xiao, all of them were about thirty years old, seeing Sister Xiao sending a flower basket, a woman in somewhat revealing clothes asked with a smile: "Why Xue, this little singer in the photo?" ”

After she finished speaking, she also glanced at the stage twice, and then smiled coquettishly: "Don't say it, this little appearance is quite likable."

A woman wearing a purple suspender next to her also smiled: "Who said no, the voice is good, and the song I sang also makes my heart itch."

"You're afraid it's not just your heart that's itching."

"What are you talking about, see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

The woman named Xiao Xue shook her head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's still a child, I just just appreciate his songs."

The other three naturally didn't believe it, and they laughed and laughed together.