Volume 1: The Dispute of the Three Clans on the Han River Chapter 10 Tangshan Town
Wang Huan's actions were not abrupt.
When he used to come here for dinner, he had seen several people come up to the stage and ask to sing, and the resident singer could call the shots without having to find a manager.
And it's not half past five, and the resident singer hasn't started singing yet, and in general, as long as the customer's request is not too excessive, the singer will agree.
The owner is also happy to do the same, which will make the barbecue bar more interesting and increase the popularity of the restaurant.
When the woman heard Wang Huan's words, she raised her head, revealing a beautiful face that was much more mature than Wang Huan, "You want to sing?"
"Yes. ”
"No problem, but I'll only give you eight minutes. The woman looked at the time.
Eight minutes, more than enough to sing a song.
"Enough time. ”
Wang Huan said gratefully: "My name is Wang Huan, thank you for your help." ”
"Guan Shiying, do you need me to accompany you" The woman saw Wang Huan's empty hand and asked.
"Can you lend me that guitar? I'll just play it myself, because I'm singing original songs, so I'll have to do it myself." Wang Huan said.
Original songs?
Guan Shiying was stunned.
She has been singing here for a while, and every time a customer comes up to ask to sing, she basically sings the popular songs of the moment. For the first time, she heard someone singing an original song.
She glanced at Wang Huan's childish face, and sighed in her heart, it is estimated that she is a young man who feels good about herself, and she casually made up a song to sing here, wanting to come here to attract attention or confess to a certain girl.
But she wasn't going to bother with it.
The boss once told her that as long as the customer has a singing request, she will try to meet it.
As for whether the customer sings well or not, other customers in the store will judge.
"Okay, you can use it. Guan Shiying picked up the guitar from the side and handed it over.
Wang Huan took it, nodded at Guan Shiying, and then walked to the singer's seat and sat down.
Wei Shuo finally understood what Wang Huan was going to do, and showed an exaggerated expression: ", Wang Huan wants to sing, are they the two songs that were popular on the forum last night?"
Zheng Feng nodded: "Very likely." ”
As for Chen Hui, he showed a thoughtful expression, took out his mobile phone and sent a message, and at the same time turned on the video recording of his mobile phone.
......
Qiqi's eyes widened: "Little brother seems to be singing, let's hear how he sings." ”
There was a barrage in the live broadcast room.
"Qiqi, you are old, and you still call others little brother. ”
"Qiqi is not a minor, it's just a little older. ”
"Upstairs, it's heart-piercing. ”
“......”
Qiqi pointed the camera at Wang Huan.
Under the high-definition lens, Wang Huan in the center of the stage appeared in front of tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room.
At this moment, Wang Huan looked a little melancholy under the dim light of the store.
He played the guitar lightly a few times, and the tone was good, which made him very satisfied.
The sound of the guitar was heard through the sound.
The attention of the people in the store was all focused on the resident stage.
Most people only then discovered that at some point, the singing stage had changed to a young boy, who was slightly young and looked like a southerner.
Seeing that the eyes of the customers in the store were focused on him, Wang Huan cleared his throat and said: "Classmates and friends, excuse me, it's graduation season, I just heard a graduation love story that moved me very much, I feel something, I want to sing a song for them, if you don't sing well, please bear with me." ”
As he expected.
There was a chorus of boos below.
"Brother Huan, come on!"
Wei Shuo's shout came.
Wang Huan smiled and nodded.
It's just a pity that the couple He Beiqi and Cheng Wei are still immersed in their sad world, and they don't know what will happen next.
Wang Huan closed his eyes and brewed the atmosphere for a while, and said: "This song is called "A Thousand Paper Cranes", please listen." ”
A thousand paper cranes?
Everyone thought that Wang Huan wrote a song for the Thousand Paper Crane Barbecue Bar.
Guan Shiying, who retreated to the side, also showed a curious expression.
The front desk clerk dialed the boss's phone as soon as possible, and no matter what the boy sang next, it was a good gimmick for the store.
Listen up!
It's an honor to have a customer write a song specifically for their store.
He Beiqi raised her head blankly and looked at the center of the stage, she seemed to have heard the words "thousand paper cranes" just now.
Either way, the boos in the store were gone.
Everyone is waiting for Wang Huan's performance.
Wang Huan took a deep breath, and after his breath stabilized, he gently plucked the guitar strings.
The pure melody sounded.
Just listened to a prelude, Guan Shiying's eyes lit up.
With her level, she immediately heard that Wang Huan was not a perfunctory person, and her guitar skills were very solid. This made her look forward to the next song even more.
After the prelude, Wang Huan's singing sounded.
"Love is too deep to see the scars
The love is too real, so it is difficult to give up
Fold a thousand pairs of paper cranes
Knot a thousand hearts
......”
Deep voice, sad lyrics.
There was silence in the audience.
The customer, who was going to see the joke, became serious.
He Beiqi's whole body became stiff in an instant, her face was full of tears, and she stared at Wang Huan's direction.
The expression became incredible.
Cheng Wei was also stunned.
"The third song, improvisation?"
Chen Hui glanced at He Beiqi next to him, and immediately shook his head, "Impossible, no matter how talented a singer is, it is impossible for a talented singer to create a mature song in just a few minutes, let alone such a classic." ”
But if it wasn't improvisation, how would Wang Huan know that there was a girl folding a thousand paper cranes here, and the lyrics would fit so well?
"Are you coming?" Chen Hui urged on WeChat.
"Five minutes, five minutes at most. The other side replied.
"You only have two minutes. Chen Hui frowned.
"Then I'll speed up. ”
"Well, don't talk to me when you come, just review. ”
"Okay. ”
......
Wang Huan's song continued to spread.
"My heart has no regrets
Fold and fold all for you
I couldn't stop crying
Entangled in the burden of the night in the dream......"
He Beiqi stood up suddenly, trembling all over.
It's true!
This song was really written for her!
Every lyric was written into her heart.
But.
How is this possible?
She didn't know the boy who sang at all, and the matter of folding thousands of paper cranes has been kept secret, and even Cheng Wei didn't know.
Don't......
Is this the magical wish of a thousand paper cranes?
Her love came to fruition, but there is a song that records her feelings.
"Yes, my heart doesn't regret it, just love it. ”
He Beiqi suddenly looked at Cheng Wei, "Do you have any money, lend me a thousand yuan." ”
"Yes. ”
Cheng Wei hurriedly took out ten bills.
He Beiqi took the money, walked to the side with tears, carried two flower baskets forward, and put them on the platform in front of Wang Huan.
The flower basket is the most expensive tip, 500 yuan each.
After He Beiqi put down the flower basket, she bowed deeply to Wang Huan, but she didn't speak, she was afraid of disturbing Wang Huan's singing.
In fact, He Beiqi wants to reward more, a person who writes her love story into the song, deserves more from her, but she has no money on her, so she can only do what she can.
"In the future, when I have the ability in the future, I will repay this love to you, thank you for the song, let me know that the thousand paper cranes really have a magical effect. He Beiqi said silently in her heart.
She retreated, and never took her eyes off Wang Huan's body again.
Cheng Wei was appreciative in his heart, but he could only sit dry.
"My heart has no regrets
Over and over again, it's also for you
Thousands of paper cranes and thousands of hearts fly in the wind
......”
Wang Huan continued to sing.
Qiqi sat in her seat, her expression became focused, and when Wang Huan finished singing the first paragraph, she had memories in her eyes, and sighed faintly and said: "Singing is so good, a thousand paper cranes, a thousand hearts are flying in the wind...... The song is good, the words are good, and the little brother's voice is also very good. ”
As a beautiful anchor, in order to meet the requirements of a large number of wolf friends, she often sings in the live broadcast room, but she finds that she is almost impossible to compare in front of Wang Huan.
Whether it is voice or skills, Wang Huan is far better than her.
"What is especially touching is that listening to the little brother say that this is still an original song. Qiqi is now very skeptical that the little brother is a song that he created immediately after listening to the love of the thousand paper cranes that sent the flower basket girl just now. ”
Qiqi stood up and walked to the center of the stage, and she also sent a flower basket.
Good song, worth rewarding.
The barrage in the live broadcast room has long been overwhelming.
"It's so good, I'm about to cry. ”
"Full of paper cranes, pure love. ”
"Qiqi, within one minute, I want all the information of the little brother on the stage, otherwise I will be closed. ”
"Woo, that's touching...... Thousands of paper cranes and thousands of hearts fly in the wind, it's too romantic. ”
"Qiqi, help me reward my little brother with a flower basket. ”
"Qiqi, help me reward a rose. ”
"Qiqi, also help me reward ......"
In the live broadcast room, a rocket worth Wu Baiyuan rose.
This was followed by several planes drifting by.
Qiqi deliberately got angry and said, "You traitors, are you my fans or my little brother's fans?"
Still, she stood up, went to the center of the stage for the second time, and rewarded two flower baskets again.
A beautiful woman rewarded Wang Huan with three flower baskets in a row, which attracted everyone's attention.
Even He Beiqi's gaze shifted to Qiqi.
But Qiqi didn't care, and after returning to her seat, she held her cheeks and continued to listen to Wang Huan's songs.
Wang Huan smiled at Qiqi and thanked him.
Begin to sing the second stanza.
"Fold a thousand pairs of paper cranes
Solve a thousand wishes
After waking up from the dream, the love is no longer drifting......"
Due to the improvement of his singing skills, this song is much easier to sing than the two songs of yesterday, as if telling a moving story, telling it in his mouth, so that everyone can't help but sink into it.
Next, a few more student-looking customers went up and delivered a few roses.
As for the flower basket, because it is too expensive, except for He Beiqi and Qiqi, no one else will send it for the time being.
At this moment, a sweaty man rushed in from outside the store, the man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, he didn't care about wiping the sweat from his forehead, and his eyes immediately looked at the center of the singing stage.
Seeing Wang Huan singing, the man breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's not late." ”
After finding an empty seat and sitting down, the man's expression immediately became focused, and his eyes revealed professionalism and wisdom that were different from others.
Regarding the man's arrival, except for Chen Hui glancing at the man, no one paid attention.
As for Wang Huan, he doesn't know.
"Thousands of paper cranes and thousands of feelings fly in the wind~~~"
After singing the last line, he fell into a deep sentimentality. Holding the guitar, he stood up and bowed to the audience: "Let's barbecue in the thousand paper cranes, this "Thousand Paper Cranes" is given to the girl who folded a thousand paper cranes, and it is also given to everyone here, I believe that everyone has a love like a thousand paper cranes in their hearts, and a thousand feelings ......fly in the wind."
Bang Bang Bang!
Thunderous applause rang out.
Almost all the customers in the store stood up and applauded Wang Huan's performance.
On the second floor, a young man in casual clothes stared at Wang Huan, and after a long time, he turned his head to a clerk wearing a manager's badge next to him and said, "Manager Zhou, go down and talk to Guan Shiying, so that she is not in a hurry to sing." Also, look into the information of the singing boys, and let me know later. ”
The manager nodded in agreement and ran downstairs.