Chapter 87 The true nature of a hero [please reward]
"What do you want to order?" A waitress came over and asked.
"Do you have any taboos?" Zhao Mingyang looked at the three ladies and asked.
"No."
The three women all have no taboos. Zhao Mingyang said: "Three pounds of garlic lobster, three pounds of thirteen-flavored lobster, and three pounds of spicy food." Zhao Mingyang said.
"What do you want to drink? Beer or drinks?" Zhao Mingyang asked.
"Let's drink, eat this and drink beer. I won't be able to drink anymore for a while. You ordered so much, and there is no Maotai here. Shuhong only drinks Maotai." Meng Xiaoxian said.
Waiter(⊙o⊙)…
"It's better not to drink. Drinking too much will harm your health. Give us two large bottles of orange juice and two large bottles of coconut juice. By the way, prepare a few aprons and some wet wipes. Please prepare more napkins for your hands. It's troublesome."
"Okay, do you need to order some songs? We order songs for free. They are all resident singers in the bar." The waiter said.
"No need, we can sing it ourselves later."
Waiter(⊙o⊙)…
"Oh! My little brother can also sing. What do you usually sing?" Meng Xiaoxian asked curiously.
"I will show off my sword in front of Guan Gong, moonwalk in front of Jackson, sing goodbye in front of Xueyou, and tell jokes in front of Master Xing. Don't I want you, Sister Meng, to open your voice and sing a song for us? Any song will do.
"Zhao Mingyang is heartbroken. Get up quickly and sing. Your restless little feet make me want to go to the toilet again.
What should I do if I leave the impression of frequent urination in front of Xu Qingqing? She has frequent urination at such a young age.
Many girls don’t understand and think that frequent urination means early~ahem. Just like many boys mistakenly believe that girls’ legs are not close together and there is a gap, so these rumors must be spread by singles.
"I can sing any song you want to hear," Meng Xiaoxian said.
Qiu Shuhong glanced at Meng Xiaoxian, is this woman crazy? She has given up all principles? Doesn't she not sing easily, let alone popular songs?
It turns out that human principles can be broken so easily?
I just haven't met anyone who can break my principles? Is this prodigal really in the courtship stage?
"Brother, let's sing duet. You can choose a song at random. It's so boring to sing alone." Meng Xiaoxian said.
Zhao Mingyang smiled and said: "Sister Meng, are you sure? The only song I can sing is [My Good Brother]. If my good brother has something to say, just tell me. Have you heard it?"
Meng Xiaoxian had a look on her face, "What kind of song is this?" She took out her mobile phone and searched for it. After listening to it, she had something to do and she had to stick to her principles. She couldn't sing this song.
"Sister Meng, can you sing Blue and White Porcelain? I think it will be really nice if you sing in a dramatic style." Xu Qingqing said.
"I can really sing this song. The main reason is that the lyrics are so beautiful. This song can also be sung by men and women. I sing the chorus. Is it okay for you to sing the prelude?" Meng Xiaoxian insists on singing a duet with Zhao Mingyang.
Already.
Zhao Mingyang was also speechless. He had dug a hole for himself. He originally wanted Meng Xiaoxian to get up, but unexpectedly, Meng Xiaoxian insisted on pulling him to sing together.
"What are you singing? You want to steal the job of other singers? Eat your lobster. You are a professional. You will have no problem singing. But if you think about it, after you finish singing, what will happen to the resident singer in the bar?
It's hard to come to Taiwan. These singers rely on this to earn a living. If your singing effect is too good, the boss of the place will doubt the singer's ability. It's easy to change a batch. Most likely, there are several bars nearby.
, there may be a chain reaction. If you change singers, these singers basically pay according to the performance. If you sing today, you may have no job or income tomorrow.
And I know your ability. If you want to sing, sing it yourself or participate in competitions. If you don’t want to sing pop, then don’t ruin other people’s jobs." Qiu Shuhong said.
Meng Xiaoxian did not refute, because she knew that Qiu Shuhong used to be a resident singer in a bar and was more concerned about these things. Qiu Shuhong was very aware of Meng Xiaoxian's strength. Ordinary singers, non-professionals, could not sing Meng Xiaoxian's songs. Even professional singers may not be able to sing.
Can sing better than her.
Generally speaking, there are three or four singers in a bar. For ordinary people, even some music majors, it is difficult to ruin the place. One of the three or four singers will always regain the place.
Qiu Shuhong had previously persuaded Meng Xiaoxian to sing pop songs, but she was too arrogant at that time. She felt that pop songs were of no value and that her good time and talent were wasted. This kind of thing is not uncommon. Many bel canto students look down on singing popular songs.
, even if you don’t make money and have little popularity, you still won’t compromise and you have to be paranoid.
Qiu Shuhong's words really hurt Zhao Mingyang. Zhao Mingyang used his legs to tightly clamp Meng Xiaoxian's feet, which were about to penetrate straight into her.
This sister was too courageous. If the table had a longer tablecloth, Zhao Mingyang believed that this sister would dare to say that something had fallen on the floor, so she got under the table and played a song for Zhao Mingyang and laughed.
Damn! Zhao Mingyang has lived two lives and been a human being for two lives. This is the first time he was eaten by a beautiful woman. She was still a big beauty. This reminded Zhao Mingyang of Fanfan who was working on the sewing machine inside. He looked like a human and a dog, but he actually did that.
Such a thing, and the handsome and elegant Yundi actually did that kind of thing.
There is really no direct ratio between appearance and what can be done. Who would have thought that Meng Xiaoxian could do such a thing? She has no shortage of men. With her fingers crossed, there is probably a whole street of men lining up for her to choose, but for
Why can't you live with yourself?
Did she discover the secret of her own skill? Did she also know about the deeply hidden hand of God?
"Your lobster is here!" The waiter brought the lobster.
It was finally time to start eating. I was not afraid of ordering too much, but I was afraid of not eating enough. Zhao Mingyang could eat four kilograms by himself. Rounding up, if they couldn't finish it, Zhao Mingyang could still eat another kilogram after gritting his teeth.
Xu Qingqing didn't notice anything was wrong with Zhao Mingyang at this time, Meng Xiaoxian looked as if nothing had happened, and Qiu Shuhong was eating crayfish seriously.
The scene was broken by a voice, someone had drunk too much and was going crazy.
This is very common in night markets and food stalls. Some people can barely be human without drinking, but they can barely be considered living beings after drinking.
Sometimes if you don't look for trouble, trouble will come to you. The phrase "a slap in the face can't make a difference" is simply the best excuse for the abuser. For example, when you are eating and someone is drunk and crazy, if you cough, the other person will point at you.
He yells a lot of curses and then beats you with a bottle.
According to the general routine settings, Zhao Mingyang's table is the easiest to attract hatred. At this time, there were three men with tattoos on their bodies at a table far away. They were drinking and blushing. They suddenly pointed at a girl who was playing and singing and asked them to sing a song "Ten X Touch".
.
The girl must not want to sing. The girl continued to play and sing the song, pretending not to care. As a result, one of the three men took a wine bottle and threw it directly at the singing woman. A wine bottle hit the woman's body, and then the bottle
Landed.
The girl was so frightened that she stood there trembling and at a loss. The three men stood up and shouted: "Why don't you sing? If you don't sing, believe it or not, I asked you to be naked. Look at you, you are a caterpillar."
It’s still senbei!”
Such words are blatantly hooliganistic and insulting. This girl is not a resident singer in the bar. She is a wandering singer. She doesn’t look like a wandering singer. She may just come here to sing as an amateur. She usually orders a song for fifteen to
Around twenty.
There were many people watching the fun, but no one dared to say anything. To be honest, most people were afraid of these gangsters and were afraid of being beaten.
In fact, Zhao Mingyang thought that the matter was none of his business, and he ignored it. After all, there were three people on the other side, and they might have knives. If someone forced himself to come forward, the gain would outweigh the losses if he got involved.
But this is another excellent opportunity to leave a good impression in Xu Qingqing's mind. He is different from others and has a heroic spirit. This is the key.
Only at this time can you show your difference from others. Isn't this a fixed routine for a poor boy to pursue a rich girl, but the prerequisite is that you cannot get involved in it.
He quickly sent an alarm message on his mobile phone. There must be police patrolling nearby. After sending three messages in a row, Zhao Mingyang put away his mobile phone.
The police on duty at the night market street can basically arrive within five minutes. Usually the special service and police patrol jointly. As long as people gather in the night market street, there must be police nearby. You must remember this.
Procrastinate for time, no matter how you procrastinate, don't be too hot-headed when doing things, but don't hesitate.
When Qiu Shuhong was about to get up, Zhao Mingyang suddenly stood up and shouted: "A few men can still be considered men if they bully a woman?"
Zhao Mingyang's voice was loud and instantly attracted everyone's attention. Qiu Shuhong glanced at Zhao Mingyang, picked up an empty wine bottle on the ground and said in her hand: "I really don't look down on the three of you. You only have this little ability."
Now, if you have the guts, come and try it on me."
Zhao Mingyang took a look and thought, "It's broken." It's very possible to do it directly. No, this won't work. He has to find a way to make this matter a public outrage and wake up a group of people sitting there. It's better for everyone to come together than just him and Qiu Shuhong.
The chances of winning are high.
"A man's hands are used to defend his home and country, to support a family, and to take action when there is injustice. You think that everyone is the same as you, and none of the men sitting here are better than you.
When you bully a girl, ask the men present who can get around you!
Who of you here is not a hero who raises his hand to defend his country and stands up to angrily speak out against injustice? Do you think everyone will bully the weak and fear the strong like you?"
Zhao Mingyang's words made many men who came with the girl greet Zhao Mingyang in their hearts, "You will die if you die, and you have to help me to support you." Some drunk men also took advantage of the drunkenness and patted the wine table and stood up and said
: "Fuck! You guys really embarrass men."
When the three men heard this, they suddenly took out a folding knife from their pockets. The moment the blade popped out, many people stood up and sat down again. They stood up just now, probably because they had been sitting for a long time and wanted to stretch their muscles.
The old man who got up and was drunk held the table, as if he was drunk, and slowly sat down and lay on the table as if he had fallen asleep.
As soon as the small dagger came out, the man fell silent.
Zhao Mingyang took a look and saw that he was sitting inside, close to the river, and could jump into the river at any time.
Take a gamble, and if it doesn't work, jump into the river. I'm a good swimmer, so I have to be more aggressive. The phone kept ringing, and Zhao Mingyang didn't answer it. It was probably the police uncle.
I will force you not to do anything. If you do, I will jump into the river. This is Zhao Mingyang's strategy, but Zhao Mingyang knows that these scoundrels dare not be cruel. They are not the kind of cruel people. They can tell it at a glance. They have tattoos to scare people.
, the three of them embolden each other together.
"What the hell! Use a knife to scare me! You didn't know where I was when I was playing with the knife, fuck!"
If you dare to do anything to that little girl today, I will make your blood splatter on the spot!"
Zhao Mingyang stood on a chair and pointed at the group of people and cursed. Standing high and looking far away, he saw two policemen and three special agents approaching.
It took at most two minutes to get here. Zhao Mingyang suddenly turned over from his chair and walked out. He was holding a small round stool in his hand. He walked at the right time and said with a menacing look on his face: "Three gentlemen! Bully a kid!"
Girl, openly acting like a hooligan and getting drunk.
If I can't see it, forget it. If I, Zhao Mingyang, see it, I will take care of it! Otherwise, I won't be Zhao Mingyang!
Try touching the little girl. Whoever dares to move will be killed by me! Threatening me with a knife? If I get scared and blink, I, Zhao Mingyang, will be my grandson!"
The way Zhao Mingyang is holding up the stool is so handsome! Many girls see the boys next to them comparing with Zhao Mingyang, and think that Zhao Mingyang is simply Ma Ge in the hero's true colors. He is handsome, classy, and has a sense of justice.
This is what a man is, a hero.
"Zhao Mingyang is so handsome! Brother, let me sing a hero's theme song for my little brother!" Meng Xiaoxian shouted.
Brothers, please help me vote for a monthly ticket. I will run naked next week. If the data is good, I can give you a recommendation. Thanks for this.
