Rebirth: Life Optimization Panel

Chapter 198

Not only Han Jing, but also Duan Fang were also surprised.

"What song can sell 20 yuan." Duan Fang asked.

"I'm trying to trap his money." Jiang Chengwen said with a smile.

"Yo?"

Ding Liang smiled and said, "You kid likes to keep a low profile, but I won't let you keep a low profile."

He looked at Duan Fang and said, "Does the boss know the name Cao Jiang?"

Duan Fang shook his head.

Ding Liang nodded and said, "What about the songs "Ordinary Road", "Wild Son" and "Flammable and Explosive"?"

Duan Fang paused and said, "I've listened to Ordinary Road and Yezi, two songs that are very popular recently."

Ding Liang pointed to Jiang Chengwen and said, "It's all written by him."

All eyes were on Jiang Chengwen.

Jiang Chengwen felt helpless, looked at Ding Liang and said, "As for you..."

"and also!"

Ding Liang was very angry in his heart, and then said: "This kid is only eighteen, and he just finished the college entrance examination. I asked him how he did in the exam, and he just said that he was okay. As soon as his grades came out, news about him was flying all over the sky. Champion, go to Shuimu University!"

Duan Fang was taken aback, his eyes a bit shocked.

The way he looked at Jiang Chengwen changed a little.

[[Duan Fang]'s impression of you +6, raised to 79]

"Are you so perverted?" Duan Fang asked.

Jiang Chengwen coughed and said, "He's talking nonsense."

Ding Liang said: "Search now, there are news online anyway."

Jiang Chengwen smiled helplessly: "I said, can you stop looking full of resentment, I'm really low-key, I didn't mean to pretend."

"Who told you not to show me those two songs?"

"Clam?"

Jiang Chengwen smiled and said, "Hey, when did Boss Ding become so stingy?"

"Ah yes, I'm stingy." Ding Liang said, "I don't know who stole 80 to [-] from me."

"Do you still feel that you are at a loss?"

"Hey, that must be a profit."

"Then you blah blah."

Duan Fang was a little dazed when he heard the conversation between the two.

Are young people so ruthless now?
To be able to achieve such a double achievement just after graduating from high school is much better than when he was young.

have to obey.

"No." Ding Liang said angrily, "The more I think about it, the more angry I get. You have to give me another new song."

"Why don't you go to rob?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

"The robbery is not as fast as the money."

"..."

Jiang Chengwen was speechless for a while, and said: "The new song is impossible, don't even think about it."

Ding Liang glanced at him, then turned to look at Han Jing who was sitting beside him.

"Have you ever heard him sing?" Ding Liang asked.

"Ah? Me?" Han Jing paused, she didn't know why it was involved in her.

"I've heard it a few times."

"Then do you want him to sing?"

Han Jing came to her senses, looked at Jiang Chengwen with a smile on her face, and said, "Yes."

Ding Liang also smiled, then looked at the boss and asked, "Where is the boss?"

Duan Fang smiled and said, "I want to hear it too."

The three looked at Jiang Chengwen with half-smiles.

This made Jiang Chengwen very helpless.

He couldn't help saying, "Your smiles really scare me."

"Get him on stage!"

Ding Liang pointed to Jiang Chengwen and said, "Anyway, he has to sing when he's on stage, and he's the one who ruins it and shames himself. Whoever agrees with it, whoever opposes it."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Damn, get him!"

"Fuck!" Jiang Chengwen's pupils narrowed slightly and he got up and was about to run away.

Ding Liang is not righteous.

Do all these inappropriate things.

Unexpectedly, Ding Liang came to the exit of the booth first, and was clamped by Jiang Chengwen when he came up.

Then Duan Fang came up and grabbed Jiang Chengwen's hand, and Han Jing came up and grabbed Jiang Chengwen's waist.

Jiang Chengwen looked at Han Jing and said, "Aren't we in the same group?"

"But..." Han Jing said, "I think it's fun."

"..."

Jiang Chengwen glanced at the other two people beside him, and said, "You will have no friends if you do this."

"Speak louder, I can't hear you!"

"..."

Ding Liang looked at Jiang Chengwen meanly, then hugged his leg.

"Boss, use your strength, let's throw him on the stage."

"okay."

"Siblings, support his waist and be broken by him, otherwise your happiness will be ruined for the rest of your life."

"to make!"

"Get up!" Ding Liang shouted, and Jiang Chengwen was lifted up by three people.

"Fuck!" Jiang Chengwen cursed, "Are you human?"

People around drinking and listening to music couldn't help laughing when they saw this group of people approaching in a mighty manner.

"What are these guys doing?"

"It's probably a trick."

"It's quite interesting."

Ding Liang carried Jiang Chengwen all the way to the singing position.

It wasn't until he came to the stage that Jiang Chengwen was slowly put down.

Ding Liang waved to the resident singer and said, "Dude!"

The resident singer came forward, took a look at the battle, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My buddy wants to come up and sing a song, is that okay?" Ding Liang said.

The resident singer glanced at the restrained Jiang Chengwen. Seeing that Jiang Chengwen's eyes were full of sorrow, he understood it in his heart, but he also found it very interesting.

Jiang Chengwen said: "Don't listen to them, if I ruin your song, the boss will definitely say you."

The resident singer spread his hands and said, "I am the boss."

"..."

Jiang Chengwen was speechless for a while, he pouted and said, "Give me a chance."

The drinking boss and singer-in-residence smiled and said, "Sorry, I just want to take a break."

"Go up you!!"

Ding Liang pushed Jiang Chengwen onto the stage.

Then Ding Liang went to the stage, picked up the microphone, and said, "Hi, hello, friends here tonight!"

All eyes in the bar were gathered.

Standing on the stage, Jiang Chengwen was suddenly embarrassed. He looked at Ding Liang and said, "Are you a social cow!"

"Don't interrupt!"

Ding Liang continued to speak into the microphone: "My buddy is here to travel in Dali. Taking advantage of the good atmosphere tonight, I want to sing a song for everyone."

"Everyone welcome!!"

Ding Liang clapped his hands and gave up his seat.

"it is good!!"

"Clap clap clap..."

Some people applauded in the audience, and some laughed because they all saw the helpless expression on Jiang Chengwen's face.

"It's really interesting."

"Young people really play differently."

"Or we'll throw it up for you too?"

"Dont look at me!"

The original resident singer and Ding Liang all stepped off the stage.

Jiang Chengwen was left alone on the stage.

After the applause and cheers passed, the bar fell silent.

Jiang Chengwen walked up to the microphone, with helplessness written on his face, he said, "To be honest, I've had eight lifetimes of bad luck with these friends."

"Hahaha……"

There was a burst of joy in the audience, and some even whistled.

Jiang Chengwen twitched his lips and said, "Okay, let's sing a song. Don't take offense if you don't sing well."

The owner of the bar stood with Ding Liang.

The boss asked: "Your friend can't say that you are talking to death, can you?"

Ding Liang smiled and said, "He is a professional."

The boss laughed a little when he heard this, and said, "Singing well is of course the best."

Jiang Chengwen reached out and picked up the guitar from the side.

He thought about it, but he didn't know what to sing.

Wild child?Ordinary way?or what...

But it has come to this point.

Ding Liang was in a bad mood, so Jiang Chengwen didn't let him feel comfortable either.

Isn't it a new song, then sing it.

Anyway, after singing this song, he is the original singer.

Let Ding Liang feel the pain of not getting it.

Jiang Chengwen glanced at Ding Liang, with a smile on his face.

Ding Liang suddenly had a bad premonition.

'Fuck, this guy can't really sing new songs. '

Jiang Chengwen took a deep breath, and said into the microphone: "When I was young, I liked the poet Li Qingzhao very much. I still remember the poem "Slow Voice·Xun Xun Mi Mi", so I will give it a try today. A piece of "Slow Voice" is given to you."

After that, he strummed the strings.

"Zheng..."

After a short prelude, he sang softly into the microphone.

"Blue brick with tile paint."

"A white horse treads new mud."

"Mountain flowers and banana leaves are dyed red scarves at dusk."

In just a moment, a sense of sadness penetrated into my mind.

Accompanied by the brisk and melodious guitar sound, everyone's five senses were aroused, and it was a kind of surprise to speak.

"What's the meaning……"

"Is it original?"

"On-site original?"

"Isn't it possible?"

Ding Liang in the audience was also taken aback, and cursed: "A new song!?"

The bar owner on the side was stunned for a moment, and asked, "You brother...what's your background?"

Ding Liang opened his mouth and said, "From the Conservatory of Music."

"Is that so..."

The bar owner paused and said, "The singing is pretty good, is it original?"

Ding Liang said: "It should be, right..."

To be honest, he didn't know if the song was original or not.

Han Jing looked at Jiang Chengwen on the stage, and saw his whispering, as if he was telling a story that had been separated through the ages.

The mountains and rivers are broken, and the heart is lonely.

What I saw, heard, and felt in the last autumn, the loneliness and desolation of the ruined country and the ruined world, the sad mood, like weeping and complaining, it is deeply touching.

"This guy……"

Han Jing looked a little dazed.

And Duan Fang on the side was also a little shocked.

To be honest, it was a bit unexpected.

The drinkers present were also a little surprised.

"It seems that it's not bad..."

"It's better than a resident singer in a bar."

"I feel so too."

"The sound is so clean."

"Isn't it because it sounds good?"

"Of course it is."

"This song makes people feel unhappy."

【Looking for it...】

【desolate……】

【The moon falls and the crow crows, and the crescent moon falls into a lonely well】

【bits and pieces……】

[bit by bit...]

[There are flowers in dreams, green grass in dreams]

Under the deep voice, the pictures were displayed in front of everyone's eyes, as if they were separated from each other through the ages, as if they were in that time, feeling the loneliness and sadness at that moment.

There was no more sound present, they were all listening to the solo performance of the young man on the stage.

The lively bar calmed down.

It seems to be listening to a poet telling his sorrow and helplessness.

Searching, searching, deserted...

Every word is so deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The song is over.

Jiang Chengwen looked at the silent people in front of him and said something.

"Thank you."

The audience is still silent.

Jiang Chengwen put down the microphone and guitar, turned around and left the stage.

He grabbed Han Jing's arm.

"Hey, dog..."

"Hurry up and go."

Jiang Chengwen pulled Han Jing and ran out of the bar.

Ding Liang and Duan Fang were stunned.

Someone in the field got up and looked in their direction, and then someone shouted.

"One more song!!"

"Encore!"

"Where have people gone?"

"One more song!"

All of a sudden, there was chaos in the bar, and there was a lot of noise, all shouting where the people went, and another song like this.

The bar owner looked embarrassed. He looked at Ding Liang beside him and asked, "I said..."

"You're here to mess things up."

Ding Liang paused for a moment when he heard this, he widened his eyes and looked at the bar owner and said, "No, I..."

"Call your brother back quickly." The bar owner said.

"Fuck!"

Ding Liang immediately reacted, "This kid tricked me!"

Jiang Chengwen and Han Jing ran out of the bar all the way.

It wasn't until he came to a street with fewer people that Jiang Chengwen stopped slowly.

Han Jing supported her knees and asked, "What are you running for?"

"If I didn't run just now, I wouldn't be able to run away." Jiang Chengwen smiled helplessly, and said, "If I guessed right, the bar is already in a mess."

"Ah?" Han Jing asked, "What about Ding Liang and the boss?"

"Let them play tricks, and let them stay and clean up the mess."

Han Jing giggled and said, "You are really bad, dog."

Jiang Chengwen said with a smile: "Obviously they were the first, but you."

Jiang Chengwen reached out and tapped her on the head, and said, "If you don't help me, you actually help outsiders."

Han Jing touched her forehead, and she smirked.

"hey-hey."

"Look how stupid you are."

"What's the matter, don't you like it?"

"I didn't say that."

"You are."

"Oh, Han Panghu, have you learned these little girls' tricks now?"

"I don't care, this matter can't be finished without two roasted milk fans."

Jiang Chengwen chuckled, and said, "Cheng, for the sake of how cute you are today, I'll take you to eat roasted milk fans."

They were having a good time.

Ding Liang was also miserable.

Because there was no way to end the situation, the bar owner refused to let him go and insisted on letting him clean up the mess.

Ding Liang had no choice but to play in person.

He has already integrated into the role of president, and now he is asked to sing again.

"Boss Duan, you have to accompany me."

"Ha ha……"

Duan Fang is also very bad, after knowing the bad thing, he found a gap and slipped away, leaving Ding Liang to sing in the bar alone.

That night, Ding Liang sang more than 20 songs. He sang until after ten o'clock in the evening, and his voice was almost hoarse.

Ding Liang was exhausted after leaving the bar.

He sat on the steps and smoked a cigarette, looked at the moon high in the sky in the distance, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"I knew it would be no good to follow this dog."

The evening wind stirred his hair, and it was faintly visible that there was some sadness in his eyes.

But strangely, there was joy in his eyes.

It was hidden in his heart.

He said that he didn't want to sing, but he was not short of money, so he just sent the boss some money, so why did he sing more than 20 songs.

perhaps……

He still couldn't bear it in his heart.

I can't bear to be on the stage among the crowd.

He looked at the pedestrians on the side of the road, and the cigarette in his hand kept gushing out shreds of tobacco, which seemed to have fascinated his eyes, causing his eyes to be a little rosy.

"Hey……"

He smiled, a little smugly.

(End of this chapter)