Chapter 12 The Strange Singer
"I bet there will be more than ten people watching."
On the sofa next to the bar, Wen Shangtai held his head with one hand and looked listlessly at the newly installed LCD TV beside the bar.
It's commercial time now, wait a moment, the first episode of "Six Flying Dragons" will start.
"Okay, what's the bet?"
Chen Huansheng folded his hands on his chest, lay on the sofa, and looked at the TV.
"Return to my old profession and go up and sing a song?"
Wen Shangtai couldn't think of any good ideas for a moment, so he looked at the stage and said.
Chen Huansheng nodded and agreed.
Today he contacted Ikon's brothers, but they had a radio program in the evening, so Chen Huansheng had no choice but to watch it alone.
But he still chose to come to the bar. His father should still be scolding the students in the gym in Qingyuan. When he came to the bar, at least Uncle Park Fenghao, who was standing at the bar now, was watching with great interest, even though it was an advertisement.
A cosmetics advertisement passed, and we reached the opening screen of the TV series. The title song started playing, and the highlights of the show flashed by one by one.
Chen Huansheng took a look around and found that the situation was not good for him. People in the bar came here to drink and chat. Who would come to the bar to watch TV series? Now there are only a few people with the kind of attitude that is attracted by new things.
He looked at the TV, but then looked away.
"You're going to lose." Wen Shangtai also looked around and said calmly.
"Let's watch it first, and wait until it's over." Chen Huansheng agreed and pointed to the TV. He had been singing here for almost two months and didn't care about these one or two songs.
"By the way, are you in this first episode?" Wen Shangtai suddenly remembered something very important and turned his head to look at Chen Huansheng with a serious face.
"No." Chen Huansheng spread his hands and said nonchalantly, "The first episode was when we were kids, and they were all child actors."
"Then what am I watching?" Wen Shangtai suddenly lost interest in what was playing on the TV.
"Then you should at least sort out the relationship between the characters. Should you wait until you grow up before reading their conversations and guessing?" Chen Huansheng smiled lightly.
Wen Shangtai curled his lips and turned his attention back to the TV.
There was a lot of noise inside the bar, and the same was true outside the bar.
At night in Cheongdam-dong, it’s around 9pm, the last rush hour in Seoul.
Kim Taeyeon was sitting in Seo Soo-kyung's car, playing with her mobile phone. Seo Soo-kyung was driving the car, but the direction of the two of them was not the company or the announcement.
Today is the day when Kim Taeyeon made her solo debut and won the first place. As a singer, Kim Taeyeon. For such a big day, even if she is a home girl, she naturally has to go out to celebrate.
Kim Taeyeon had almost finished clearing the tasks on the mobile game. She put down her phone. Seo Soo-kyung was already looking for a parking space. Next to her, stood the staff who had been working hard with her these days for her solo debut. But because she came to a bar, plus
During the filming of the variety show, her friend Tiffany also came here.
"Graythroat Bar..."
Kim Taeyeon looked at the somewhat strange store name and whispered.
"Recommended by juniors, the environment is not bad, there are not too many people, and most importantly, taking pictures is prohibited." Tiffany walked to Kim Taeyeon and showed a sweet smile, "Let's go in, wuli golden singer."
After parking the car, Seo Soo-kyung walked in with the rest of the staff, while Tiffany and Kim Taeyeon followed behind them arm in arm.
After passing the two security guards at the bar, the dark red interior decoration appeared in front of them. As Tiffany said, the decoration is very exquisite and looks very spacious. Looking up, there are private rooms on the second floor, which seems to have a lot of privacy.
Not bad. The beautiful piano sound surrounds your ears, making you feel happy.
"Would you like to go to the private room on the second floor?" Tiffany glanced at the internal environment and seemed quite satisfied.
"Can the box seat be seated?" Kim Taeyeon was a little worried. They had a large group of people here today, and the entire team including her and Tiffany was almost twenty people.
"Well..." Tiffany also fell into thinking for a moment.
"There's quite a lot of space over there." Xu Xiujing pointed to an area on the side of the stage, where two oversized circular sofas might be able to meet their needs.
"Then let's go there." Kim Taeyeon nodded.
A large group of people cheered and headed towards the side of the stage. After arriving at their seats, Kim Taeyeon and Tiffany sat at the innermost seats as artists, while the rest sat outside.
The texture of the sofa was very soft. Tiffany sat down and patted the seat.
"What do you want to drink?"
As soon as such a large group of people sat down, the waiter came over.
"Mojito." Tiffany thought for a while and said.
"I'm drinking juice." Kim Taeyeon looked at the waiter. She was still singing and she didn't want to make a fool of herself.
The rest of the people also reported what they wanted to drink, and the waiter made a note of it, and another waiter came next to help write it down. After the two of them confirmed it, they walked towards the bar.
"There are also bars showing TV dramas." Manager Zhang Yingming suddenly pointed in one direction and said.
"Really? What are you playing?" Xu Xiujing looked over.
"I don't know, it seems to be a costume drama." Zhang Yingming guessed.
"Would you like to talk to the boss and ask if it can be replaced by our Taeyeon MV?" Stylist Hyun Soo-young suggested with a smile.
"Okay, I'll go." Zhang Yingming said and stood up.
"Forget it, Oppa." Kim Taeyeon waved her hand, a little embarrassed to let her go like this.
On the other side, two waiters came over with plates filled with various types of wine and Kim Taeyeon's juice.
After putting it on the coffee table, everyone picked what they ordered. After Tiffany got it, she looked at Kim Taeyeon with a smile.
"Hey, wuli Taigu." Tiffany raised the glass, "One person!"
"One!"
The rest of the staff also shouted together, everyone's face was full of smiles.
Kim Taeyeon also raised the cup in her hand, and then took a symbolic sip.
"Well, it's a little sour."
Kim Taeyeon frowned after finishing a sip.
"Maybe it's because lemon was added." Tiffany came over and took a look, her head nodding along with the frequency of the piano in the background.
Suddenly, the piano sound in the background stopped, and Tiffany, who was nodding her head, was stunned for a moment, but just when she was not going to pay attention, a burst of cheers and someone whistled suddenly came from the stage not far away.
Tiffany turned her head and looked towards the stage, and Kim Taeyeon's eyes were also attracted.
On the stage, a young boy was sitting down, turned to say something to the pianist behind him, and then turned back to adjust the microphone.
A different melody sounded, the piano keys were pressed regularly, and there was the sound of drums.
"It's still okay, I can hear your voice."
"It's still okay, I can feel your hand."
"Today I am also living in your time."
The soft male voice sang slowly, with delicate emotions. As the music got louder, the boy's voice also became slightly faster.
"In the midst of a strange figure passing by."
"On top of the fallen leaves flying lonely in the wind."
"In the dusk air that brushed my cheek."
"Everything I see, hear, and feel has your presence."
Kim Taeyeon and Tiffany suddenly stopped talking and listened quietly to the boys singing. As professional musicians, they naturally knew what songs the young boys were singing. "Wandering in the Time of Memory" by Nell Band once won the most gold record
Best Rock Award Song.
Xu Xiujing also looked at the stage, but she suddenly remembered the face of the young boy on the stage.
"Taeyeon, isn't this the boy from that day?"
Kim Taeyeon was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered something and looked carefully towards the stage. It seemed a little familiar.
"Do you know each other?" Tiffany came over and asked.
"I've seen him before, he seems to be a former trainee." Kim Taeyeon said uncertainly.
"Are you a former trainee? Your singing skills are pretty good. Which music school did you come from?" Tiffany guessed, but suddenly turned to look at Kim Taeyeon, "Why the former?"
"I don't know about that." Kim Taeyeon shrugged, "You can ask him yourself."
"Hmm..." Tiffany turned around and continued to look at the stage, "He seems pretty handsome."
The song has reached its climax, and the only sound left in the bar is the singing of young boys. It seems that everyone is immersed in admiration. The delicate emotions seem to hit people's hearts directly, and the ear-catching voice seems to transform into a warm bartender.
, stir gently little by little.
"Open the door of nostalgia and pursue your memories."
"There is a dull pain in my chest."
…
Under the fast-paced piano music, the young boy played the guitar in his hand, and the music gradually became quieter.
Kim Taeyeon suddenly felt a little regretful. She knew that the song was coming to an end, but the enjoyment it brought to her ears made her feel reluctant to leave. The face of the young boy on the stage seemed to be no longer blurry, and was deeply embedded in her memory.
"It sounds really nice."
Kim Taeyeon praised her heartily.
"It's okay to make a debut." Zhang Yingming shook his head, as if he was feeling sorry for the young boy.
"Snapped"
Tiffany beside her suddenly snapped her fingers, and Kim Taeyeon turned her head to see that she was waving to the waiter.
The waiter not far away was called immediately, walked quickly to the sofa, looked at Tiffany and asked.
"What's wrong? How can I help you?"
Tiffany put down her hand, looked at the waiter with a naughty smile, and pointed to the stage with her other hand.
Chapter completed!