my wife is a showman

Chapter 108
Brother Hua glanced at Xu Lang and seemed to be interested.

"Who ordered it? This song is interesting. The top ten golden songs in 92. No one knows about it now. It's suitable for my elderly to sing. Let's just go with this song. I don't know if it will be out of tune."

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was brought out by the seniors.

Ma Kai had never heard of this kind of old song, so he quickly picked up the controller and ordered a song.

"Xu Lang drinks, Xu Lang drinks first." Ni Yi shouted.

"You ordered it?" Brother Hua finally found the target.

"Yes, Brother Hua, your Ge'er has accompanied me through my entire student life." Xu Lang said with a smile, and raised his glass to pay tribute after drinking.

"Then you are a real fan, how about everyone singing together?"

"Brother Hua, you speak Cantonese. Those of us with a Beijing accent can't do it, just follow along and appreciate it." Zhang Yuhan said.

"There is also a Mandarin version."

"The Cantonese version is better." Ma Ke said, then pulled Xu Lang over and said, "Brother Hua, he can speak Cantonese, and he imitated the original voice of Master Xing."

"is it?"

Brother Hua was very approachable. He picked up a microphone and walked over, handed it to Xu Lang, then patted his shoulder, and said, "Don't be shy when it's Chinese New Year, I'll help everyone out."

"Okay, then respect is worse than obedience."

Xu Lang took a deep breath, still a little nervous, after all, he was performing on the same stage with his childhood idol.

On the TV screen, nostalgic music played. This was the version of the 94 concert.

On the screen, Brother Hua was wearing white short-sleeves and a side parting. He was 33 years old at the time, high-spirited and already famous throughout Asia.

He, now older, stood next to his younger self in a black suit.

The same person, the same face, spanned nearly 30 years. Everyone was moved by this sense of time and space as time flies by.

"Let me start first." Brother Hua said with a smile.

Xu Lang made a gesture of invitation, and slowly swayed to the music.

In front of a group of actors, don't let go, otherwise it will be too amateurish. Acting is a daily meal for everyone.

Brother Hua’s unique singing voice sounded:
"The storm passed in an instant, and in a blink of an eye it was impossible to return to the past.
The craze comes again and again, unable to avoid it,

I walk alone under the tide, but I only know that I still exist,

Still exchange letters for affection and sincerity for love. "

"It's your turn." Brother Hua made a gesture of invitation, and then shouted: "Everyone applaud him, oh..."

Enthusiastic applause sounded, and the voice has changed a lot.

Xu Lang picked up the microphone and imitated Brother Hua's accent, as a tribute to his idol. When he was in junior high school, this kind of imitation was very popular.

"The road ahead is like an obstacle course. After all the hardships, you always keep your head up.

Carry back the laughter and put away my emotions, and live out my true style.

Ups and downs, ups and downs, changes again and again, but we can always start over again.

No matter the world is covered by ice and snow, I will continue to find love alone. "

"Not bad, it's amazing, I didn't even look at the screen prompt." Brother Hua hurriedly applauded.

"Thank you Brother Hua, thank you everyone."

"It sounds great, it sounds great." Liu Yuyan clapped.

She was of the same generation as Xu Lang, so she had naturally heard this song.

Tang Sinuo accompanied Yaya, sitting on the bar chair, Yaya desperately applauded for her father.

And she smiled and looked at Xu Lang from a distance. A man who is devoted is the most attractive.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and the waiter hurried to open it. It turned out that Martell and Gao Dakan came to visit. Everyone immediately became high, and applauded continuously.

Martell held a cigar, wore a white mandarin jacket and old cloth shoes, and hugged everyone.

Ma Ke hurriedly went to the bar to fetch two glasses of wine and handed them over.

Gao Dakan shook hands with Brother Hua and laughed.

"Hey, I'm singing, it's my true demeanor when I hear it, good luck, I caught up with it."

Xu Yaya drank the juice and asked, "Miss, who is he?"

"Hao!" Tang Sinuo replied.

Because they were still singing on stage, everyone didn't chatter, and listened carefully. This is the most basic courtesy of being a human being.

Then it was Brother Hua's turn.

"The world may no longer care about how to love and be loved,

Yet if you resonate, why avoid,

If you are like this under the trend, you will still exist if you stick to it.

Seek mutual trust, empathy, sincerity and love. "

"Can you sing along with Mr. Xu?" Brother Hua said.

"Come together." Xu Lang shouted.

"The road ahead is like an obstacle course,
After all the hardships, I always keep my head up,

I put away my laughter and sighed,
Live your true self.

Ups and downs gather and disperse and change again and again,

But you can always start over again,

No matter the world is covered by ice and snow,
Continue to look for love alone. "

(repeated chorus)
Everyone sang along with Xu Lang, and Hua Ge took the microphone to sing along.

Those who don't know Cantonese can make up their own, as long as the accent is similar, Papa Ma even sang with a Peking Opera accent.

Because of too much money, he was very miserable, so he could only turn his attention to art.

He deeply understands that only art in this world can defeat the ruthless years and remain eternal in people's hearts.

And he, Dad Ma, a man worth hundreds of billions, is just a shooting star in the sky, invincible and lonely. All he can leave to people are debts and bills.

At the end of the song, everyone feels dissatisfied, but you can't let an old man like Brother Hua keep performing for you on stage.

"Xu Lang, sing another song." Zhang Yuhan smiled.

Tang Sinuo cracked the melon seeds and shouted: "Brother Han, let Dad Ma sing, he comes from a well-known Peking Opera family."

"That's not because I dare not say it."

It made everyone laugh.

Papa Ma has a great desire to perform, so he can't wait for a long time, okay?

You people don't make demands, I am so big, why don't I take the initiative to sing.

Dad Ma held the cigar in his left hand, put the wine glass on the table, and took the microphone from Xu Lang.

"Oh, don't call me Dad Ma, it's too tacky. Call me Jack."

"Papa Jack, let's play Red Light."

Ma Kai quickly searched for the song, but couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

"There is no such thing as a red light record."

"He's full of courage, not the title of the song, but the excerpt." Xu Lang reminded from the side.

"You know it again." Ma Kai was speechless. How come you know everything?

It wasn't Xu Lang who played it, but this aria, which he had heard since childhood, made him want to vomit.

My mother is a fan of Peking Opera. She sings when planting rice seedlings, singing when cutting millet, singing when herding cattle, singing when cooking, and singing when feeding pigs and chickens.

"Can you change it to something else, it scares the chicken." Dad was furious.

"If you dare, sing a line to me."

"If I sing again, my son will collapse."

"You just can't sing."

"Who said I can't sing? I drank a bowl of wine before leaving."

"Are you singing? You are chattering. The words are wrong."

"What's wrong, mother and mother are not the same thing?"

This caused Xu Lang to get dizzy when listening to Peking Opera in the days to come.

However, during the poor years, his mother's optimism deeply infected his young mind.

"Is there a duet? I want to play a big show. Peking opera will be enjoyable only when it is so good." Dad Ma looked at the crowd and said, he must have been drunk and a little excited.

"Brother Han can sing."

"I really can't. I can't keep up the tone of Peking Opera. The rhythm is too fast." Zhang Yuhan said in embarrassment.

"Xu Lang can sing." After Tang Sinuo shouted, he immediately turned to drink a drink, pretending to chat with Yaya, pretending that he didn't say it himself.

Xu Lang was dumbfounded at the time, and looked back at Tang Sinuo, thinking that you are not a big fool, who wants to fight Papa Ma.

(End of this chapter)