Luo Hongyi is one of the regular customers of the Forget-You-Cao Bar.
He has worked hard in the capital for many years and is now considered a semi-successful man. Although he is very busy at work on weekdays, he often comes to the bar to sit in the bar when he has free time in the evening, order a few bottles of mixed rum, and pass the time in the long silent night.
Luo Hongyi doesn't like too much noise, nor does he want to be alone. The atmosphere of Houhai Bar makes him feel comfortable. He comes here not to wait for an affair, but to relax his tense heartstrings.
Tonight, he was sitting in his old seat at the Forget-You-Cao Bar.
Then I heard "You at the Same Table" sung by Lu Chen.
"...
You used to be very careful,
Ask me to borrow half an eraser,
You also accidentally said,
Like to be with me.
The sky was always blue at that time,
The days always pass too slowly,
You always say graduation is far away,
They all went their separate ways in the blink of an eye!
Who meets you who is sentimental?
Who comforts you who loves to cry?
Who read the letter I wrote to you?
Who threw it in the wind...
..."
As an elite in the workplace, Luo Hongyi has long been accustomed to intrigues. He once thought that his heart was as indestructible as steel and that he would never be moved or sentimental by anyone or anything.
However, when he heard this clean, fresh and nostalgic ballad, he suddenly found that his heart was not as hard and cold as he had imagined, and there was still a softness deep inside that he did not need to be ashamed of.
The deskmate may be the most profound existence in everyone’s youth memory. Many people’s deskmate is the most touching first love. Although everyone did not understand love at that time, only this kind of emotion that does not involve utilitarianism and is not contaminated with the world is the most powerful.
Wonderful!
Luo Hongyi also has a deskmate who is etched deep in his memory. She is a girl with the word "pupil" in her name.
Get to know each other, get familiar with each other, fall in love, quarrel, reconcile...then graduate, and then go their separate ways in the blink of an eye!
It's like a bloody modern drama, but that's what Luo Hongyi has experienced, his damn youth!
The past can no longer be recalled, but at this moment Luo Hongyi suddenly had a strong impulse. He wanted to call Tong just to ask - are you okay now?
But he lost contact with the other party a long time ago.
"...
The old days are gone,
I will also have my wife.
I will also show her photos,
Tell her about your deskmate.
Who married you who is sentimental?
Who comforts you who loves to cry?
Who tied up your long hair?
Who made your wedding dress?
La..."
Luo Hongyi stood up suddenly, almost knocking over the small wine table in front of him, but he ignored it, grabbed an unopened bottle of wine on the table, and strode towards the stage.
On the stage, Lu Chen finished singing the last line of lyrics.
The whole place was silent, as if by magic, time stood still and solidified at this moment.
Lu Chen felt great.
Because everyone's eyes were focused on him, no one spoke, no one drank, no one walked around, no one was careless, and no one turned a blind eye.
Here, on this stage, he conquered everyone with a new song!
Except for a well-dressed middle-aged man, he quickly walked through the aisle between the wine tables, rushed to the stage with a slight stagger, and then placed the wine bottle in his hand on the countertop covered with anti-slip hard plastic boards.
superior.
Immediately afterwards, this man who looked like a professional elite took out his wallet from his arms and opened it. He first counted out five hundred-dollar bills and placed them next to the wine bottle. After a moment of hesitation, he added three more.
There were a total of eight brand-new big red bills, which he held down with wine bottles.
"Sing it again!"
The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Lu Chen, and said in a hoarse voice: "Please sing again!"
There was an inexplicable luster in his dark eyes.
Lu Chen was startled at first, but after realizing it, he quickly said: "Thank you sir for your support, then I will sing it again. I hope everyone likes my original new song."
This kind of tipping method is rare in the Wangyoucao Bar, because most of the people who come here to spend money are white-collar workers in the workplace, literary and artistic young people, college students or people in the circle, and most of them are quality and rational.
The classic characteristics of "My Deskmate" produced touching magic through Lu Chen's first singing.
At this time, applause finally exploded in the bar, so enthusiastic that it almost lifted the roof!
Lu Chen leaned over and took the bottle of mixed rum, unscrewed the cap and took a big sip, then put it back to its original position. He nodded at the other person and hugged the guitar again.
Start singing the second time.
The applause that just broke out was like a sudden rain on a summer night, it came and went faster. The bar quickly returned to silence, and the noise from the pedestrian street outside came through the glass window of the door, faint and misty.
Lu Chen's singing and guitar sounds mixed together, filling this unforgettable time bit by bit.
Behind the bar, Su Qingmei grabbed Chen Jianhao's arm with gleaming eyes, and said in a low voice: "I want it, I want him, I want him!"
Chen Jianhao pinched his eyebrows with a headache and said with a wry smile: "My eldest lady, can you be more reserved?"
"It's yours. You can't run away even if you want to. It's not yours..."
"He can only be mine!"
Su Qingmei interrupted the other party proudly, with indescribable confidence in her words: "I don't believe he can refuse my invitation, but the premise is that you can't interfere, and this song is really his own original work..."
Chen Jianhao shook the mobile phone he was holding in his left hand and said: "I tried to identify the songs by listening to them. There are no identical or similar works. If you want to confirm the rights, go to the music library and check it yourself."
"Recognize Songs by Listening to Sound" is a very popular mobile phone software nowadays. As long as you open it and record a piece of music or singing, you can identify the title of the song with a very high accuracy.
Of course, compared with the "Greater China Music Library", the professionalism and authoritativeness of "Recognizing Songs by Listening to Sounds" is much less.
Su Qingmei smiled, let go of Chen Jianhao's arm and said, "That's no problem."
The charm of a mature woman and the cunning of a young girl, the two different temperaments are mixed together, giving her a unique charm, just like the legendary fairy who confuses all living beings.
But Chen Jianhao stayed away: "You have no problem, I still have a problem!"
He left the bar and walked toward the backstage.
On the stage, Lu Chen's singing continued.
In the large room backstage, Sister Hong and the male singer named Ye looked at each other, with various emotions such as shock, astonishment, envy, jealousy, etc. appearing on their faces, and they were relatively silent.
The large room does not have the sound insulation of the small suite, so you can clearly hear the singing echoing in the bar.
After spending so long in Wangyoucao, who knows what level Lu Chen was originally?
As resident singers, both Sister Hong and the male singer surnamed Ye have always looked down on Lu Chen, thinking that he was just using his face to get food, and was essentially a bar waiter. They had never regarded him as a competitor.
However, tonight, Lu Chen made a cameo appearance, first impressing people with his song "Flying Pigeon", and then surprising the audience with his original song, which won the house full of applause!
Is this still the Lu Chen everyone knows?
The two of them can't believe it, don't dare believe it, and don't want to believe it!
"He...where did he copy this?"
After a while, the male singer named Ye murmured: "It sounds familiar to me, do you have the nerve to say it's original?"
Sister Hong forced a smile, but she secretly despised the other party's IQ.
You can tell whether it is an original song or not by checking it on your mobile phone. Unless Lu Chen was kicked in the head by a donkey, how could he still have the face to continue fooling around in the future if he was caught bragging about it?
What she couldn't believe was that the two songs Lu Chen sang before and after had not been revised!
What is the fat man doing in the electronic music studio?
At the same moment, the electronic music room.
Both Fatty Yinguan and the waiter Xiao Gao were completely dumbfounded.
They wanted to take advantage of Lu Chen, so they turned off the mixer and sent the original sound directly, thinking that this would make Lu Chen reveal his true colors and make a fool of himself on the spot to satisfy their own dark thoughts.
However, the result was not at all what the two of them imagined. Not only did Lu Chen not lose face, but he won the applause of all the customers. His playing and singing skills were much better than before!
The sound coming from the monitor amplifier is clearer and easier to hear than in the bar.
Their little actions were all in vain.
And damn, Lu Chen actually has an original song!
The fat man shook his head in frustration and reached out to turn on the mixer again.
Xiao Gao grabbed him and asked in a dark voice: "Fat brother, can you make his voice sound worse?"
The intense jealousy was like a poisonous snake biting the waiter's heart, making him lose his mind.
But the fat man was still very sober, and he didn't have that much of a grudge against Lu Chen. After being startled, he said in a hurry like fire: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you still want my job? No, no, no...
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Of course, you can improve your pronunciation by repairing it, but you can also repair it badly, but doing so would be too obvious. Do you think others are fools?
Xiao Gaoji was unwilling to give in. He held on to the fat man's arm and wanted to continue to persuade him.
At this moment, the door of the electronic music room was suddenly pushed open.
The two people with evil intentions turned their heads and were frightened when they saw Chen Jianhao appearing at the door!
Chen Jianhao's face was gloomy, his sharp gaze first swept over the two of them, and finally landed on the still closed mixing table, with sparks faintly flashing in his eyes.
The fat man slumped in his chair, trying to explain with a grimace: "Old...boss, I..."
Chen Jianhao ignored him and said coldly to Xiao Gao: "Xiao Gao, go to the cashier now and collect this month's salary, and don't come here again."
The owner of the Forgettable Bar knew exactly what happened and who the culprit was.
As if a thunderbolt hit his head, Xiao Gao suddenly woke up. All his jealousy, anger and hatred were gone, and only fear and regret remained.
"Boss, I was wrong, please give me another chance!"
Being a waiter in the Forgettable Bar is actually pretty good. The job is stable and the salary is not low. The boss, Chen Jianhao, is not mean to his employees. At the end of the year, he will receive enough red envelopes.
Xiao Gao really doesn't want to lose this job, and Chen Jianhao means that he should not hang out in Houhai in the future!
Of course Chen Jianhao does not have the ability to influence all the bars in Houhai, but as long as a few words are spread, which bar is willing to hire a troublemaker like him?
Letting him collect his salary and leave now is already an act of mercy and justice!
No matter how much you ask, it's useless.
Xiao Gao wants to cry but has no tears - he has done something wrong and he will not survive!