Xiaoyao Bar.

The colorful lights hit people, and there was a strange warmth, and the shocking three-beat music hit people's hearts without any hesitation. Here, men and women raise their glasses frequently. Maybe, what they drink is not wine, but they drink is only

lonely.

Is they coming here just to find comfort for loneliness?

"Beauty, are you dancing?" A handsome young man seemed to have discovered his geese hunting target and walked towards an elegant and noble young woman.

"I can't dance." The young woman smiled, not at all surprised by this kind of chat. It can be seen that she should often go in and out of such places of sensuality.

"It's okay, just dance casually and be happy. Moreover, you are so beautiful, you must be the most eye-catching princess on the stage." The young man's mouth was very sweet, and he smiled very charmingly, and then he stretched out toward the young woman.

hand.

The young woman smiled and shook her for a while, she still stretched out her hand and walked towards the central stage together.

...

"Handsome guy, alone!" A young woman in a suspender shirt saw a handsome man sitting at a table drinking, so she walked over with a smile.

The man seemed to be in a bad mood. He glanced at the woman, ignored her, and continued to drink a slutty wine.

The young woman looked at the Rolex watch on the man's wrist, her eyes lit up, and her eyes seemed to be sure of him, so she said sweetly: "Can you treat me to a glass of wine?"

She said, lifting her slender white feet and rubbing the man's legs with a charming smile on her face. It can be seen that she is very good at dealing with men.

The man quickly understood what she meant and smiled and said, "Drinking here is boring. Why not drink here, why not?"

After hearing this, the young woman hesitated for a while, then smiled and nodded and said, "Okay."

So the two walked out of the bar together.

In this place, both men and women are indulgent, and as long as they meet each other, maybe just a glass of wine can solve the problem.

But afterwards, no one knew anyone, and that indulgent night was just about getting what they needed.

Both of them know this very well.

Li Xiangming rarely comes to bars. He doesn't like this kind of sensual place very much. He would rather talk to the girls he likes under the free sky than drink in this noisy bar.

But, for the sake of life, he must come.

Everyone will do things they don’t want to do for life, and this is helpless.

After Li Xiangming came in, he looked around the bar. The bar was really big, there were three stages, all of which were gorgeously arranged. On a stage on the left, a handsome young man was holding a guitar and singing Liu Jialiang's "

"Who do you love" is very fast, his guitar is very good and his singing is also very good. It is conceivable that those who can stay in such a big bar should have a lot of tricks.

Li Xiangming walked over at the bar there, a young bartender was wiping the cup. His face was quite handsome. While wiping the cup, he was joking with the young waitress next to him.

"Hi, handsome guy, may I ask, are you still recruiting singers on site here?" Li Xiangming asked the bartender with a smile.

"I don't know this, you have to ask our manager." The bartender has a very good personality and answered politely.

"Where is your manager?" Li Xiangming asked.

"I don't know, he usually walks around in the bar." The bartender said, glanced at the bar, and suddenly his eyes lit up, pointing his finger at a middle-aged man in a black suit next to the stage.

Humans said: "Look, that's our manager."

Li Xiangming looked along his hand and soon saw the bar manager. After smiling and saying thank you to the bartender, he walked towards the other side of the stage.

"Hello, manager, are you still recruiting singers on site?" Li Xiangming walked to the middle-aged man and asked politely.

The middle-aged man was slightly fat, and his face looked very kind. After hearing Li Xiangming's words, he looked up and down on Li Xiangming, and then asked: "Singers are still aware, but we have high requirements for singers.

How many instruments do you know?”

"I only know guitar." Li Xiangming stopped and added: "But, I sing very well."

"Is that true, can I perform?" the manager asked gently.

"Is it here?" Li Xiangming was a little surprised. There was no guitar or Mike now. If he sang a cappella here, there would be no effect at all.

"Come with me." The manager waved to Li Xiangming, and then brought Li Xiangming to the stage. At this time, the singer above had just finished singing his song. When he saw the manager coming up, he was very sensible and told Mike to frantically.

Give it to the manager.

"Hello, everyone, this young man around me wants to apply for a singer here. I will give him a chance to show it. If you think he sings well, then I will hire him. If you think he sings poorly, you can't sing well.

, Then I can only say sorry to him, how about it?" The boss looked at the guests in the audience and said with a relaxed expression. He is worthy of being the manager, and he is indeed very good at it.

When the guests saw a novice coming to sing, they naturally looked forward to it. They all applauded. At this time, a young female guest in a blue dress sat in the front row and threw a glare at Li Xiangming and said loudly:

Handsome guy, I support you and sing well. If you come here to sing in the future, I will support you every day.”

After hearing this, Li Xiangming was very moved. For a singer, the greatest happiness is that someone praised him and someone supported him. Li Xiangming smiled at the young female guest, and then picked up a folk guitar beside him.

, said madly to Mike in a low voice: "I'll give you a song "Lilac Flower", I hope you like it."

The beginning is a slippery sound, Li Xiangming plucks it very well, the rhythm of the 43 beats sounds very comfortable. After the prelude, Li Xiangming began to sing along with the melody: "You said you love lilac flowers the most, because your name is her, how melancholy

Flowers, sentimental people, when the flowers wither and when the picture freezes, what a delicate flower, but cannot escape the wind and rain..."

There is a story in this song about a young female teacher who went to a remote mountainous area to teach. From then on, the lives of children are no longer as barren as the land they grew up in. Lilac flowers bloom and lilac flowers fall.

Time left traces on her face, and the disease stretched out her ruthless hands to her. Finally, in that declining autumn, the wind blew again, the autumn wind blew away the fallen leaves, and also took away her smiling face, the aloud sound of reading

, echoing in the sky, but she can no longer change her familiar smiling face.

Once upon a time, every time Li Xiangming heard this song, he was moved when he heard this monologue. Girls’ youth is the most beautiful and precious. How many girls are willing to waste their youth

In a barren mountain village, although the female teacher is very small, she is very great. Whether a person is great does not care how much money she has, or whether she is beautiful or not, but whether she has made contributions.

Do you have a kind heart?

While singing, Li Xiangming fantasized about the female teacher. He believed that the female teacher also wanted to have a love and wanted someone to love her, but in such a mountain village, she was lonely.

If possible, would you go with her?

The gentle melody, combined with Li Xiangming's soft voice and Li Xiangming's slightly sad expression, brought the artistic conception of this song to the extreme. At this moment, the whole bar suddenly became quiet, and the guests seemed to be thrown away.

After all the restlessness in their hearts and immersed in the singing, they had also had youth and longed for a beautiful love, rather than spending the world and indulging in this bar.

A girl with fair skin sat in the front row, looking at Li Xiangming with such serious eyes, as if she was looking at her beloved boy. Next to her was a young man of twenty-seven or eight.

Seeing the girl's obsessive eyes, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and then she winked at a young man in a yellow T-shirt behind her. The young man seemed to understand the man's meaning and nodded and walked away.

About a minute later, a young man in a plaid shirt suddenly stood up, smashed a beer bottle at Li Xiangming, and scolded loudly: "Cao, what the hell are you singing, we are here to find happiness.
Chapter completed!