Zhang Zhiqi always felt that she was dragging her younger brother down.

She is two years older than her younger brother Zhang Zhiyao. When her parents died in a car accident, they were 12 years old and 14 years old. They were lonely and had no other relatives to rely on.

In the days when he just lost his relatives, 12-year-old Zhang Zhiyao seemed to have grown up suddenly. He quickly walked out of the shadow of losing his parents and comforted his depressed sister.

Relying on the car accident compensation, the two completed junior high school and high school while working part-time.Zhang Zhiqi did not go to college, and despite her younger brother's objections, she worked part-time as an adult to support her younger brother's education.His younger brother Zhang Zhiyao lived up to his sister's expectations and was admitted to a university in City A.

The two moved from their hometown to City A with better conditions. Seeing that better days were just around the corner, one year my sister was suddenly diagnosed with leukemia.

Due to her poor health, Zhang Zhiqi had to quit her job to receive treatment.Seeing her younger brother who was a pet and grew up dropping out of school to work, she secretly hated herself for not living up to expectations.

Without a college degree, it is not easy to find a job that can afford high medical bills.

In the end, Zhang Zhiyao found a job as a waiter in this bar called r. Because of his handsome appearance, he was often touched by unruly customers, but he could only endure it silently.

Later, the manager saw that the situation in his family was really pitiful, and he was quite talented in singing.So he was allowed to sing on stage at night.The commission received by the bar resident is much higher than that of the waiter, but it is still not enough to cover the ever-increasing hospitalization expenses.

Zhang Zhiqi moved back from the hospital to the small dormitory assigned to her younger brother by the bar.

Knowing the current situation of the Zhang family siblings, Anze really couldn't ignore their kindness.But the body has not recovered, and he can only temporarily hide in their small house.Hearing that Zhang Zhiyao was singing in the bar, he made up his mind.

Two days later, Zhang Zhiqi's condition was brought under control by drugs.Zhang Zhiyao also returned to the bar to continue singing.

When Zhang Zhiyao came back in the evening, his face was very ugly. Anze asked him the reason and found out, because he is not a professional singer, so he has been ridiculed by other singers, saying that he is not suitable for singing, his voice is not good, and he has no new songs of his own.They said a lot of harsher things today, and he couldn't help arguing with them a few words, but was criticized by the manager.

The manager also felt that their behavior was not a problem, so he asked Zhang Zhiyao to learn to sing by himself, at least not to lose the face of the bar.

Zhang Zhiyao also knows that he is not suitable for singing. When he was in college, he chose to major in law. Although he likes to sing, it is a hobby after all, and he has never studied music.

"Zhiyao" Anze moved his shoulder to face himself, "Do you want to learn to sing?"

He was stunned for a while and said: "I like to sing, but you also know that I sing in bars only for money. The current situation of our family is not something I can do as I please."

After Anze finished listening, he turned around and picked up a stack of drafts beside the bed. "Zhiyao, I live at your house. I have troubled you for several days, but I can't help you too much. This is a song I wrote before. You can try to sing it." He suddenly approached Zhang Zhiyao and smiled. , "At least with new songs, you can slap them in the face hard!"

Zhang Zhiyao always felt that the young man he picked up was too beautiful, and when he suddenly looked closely at his exquisite facial features, his heart couldn't help beating wildly.

He took the music score handed over by Anze, looked at it for a while, and became more and more surprised. "Anze!" He couldn't help but put his arms around the person in front of him!

"hiss..."

After realizing that he might have touched his wound, Zhang Zhiyao was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand, and said excitedly, "Did you really write these, An Ze! You are really amazing!"

"Well..." Anze nodded, seeing that the other party was still staring at him closely with eyes full of admiration, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, grabbed the music score and said, "Do you want to learn or not!"

"Learn, learn, learn! You must learn! Let's start now!" Although he only glanced at the score, he also knew that such a song could not be written by an ordinary person like him.

Anze looked helplessly at his unmodified expression.He rubbed his head, suddenly realized that it was too late, and smiled shyly, "Tomorrow will be ready! Anze, you must teach me!"

"Definitely teach." Anze replied.

An Ze knew that his injury was not convenient for him to move. The siblings have been buying various wound medicines for him these days, and they will also cook some nutritious soup for him.He wanted to use this method to at least help them a little.

I wrote so many songs in my previous life, but they were not what I wanted.This time he wants to write songs according to his own wishes!

An Ze spent two days teaching him two songs, Zhang Zhiyao was completely convinced, and he picked up a great god!Compared with the songs he wrote, what shocked him more was his timbre!This is simply the sound of nature!

Although he only sang a few sides while teaching him, it hit him hard!I completely defiled the two songs written by Anze, okay? !

"Anze, you can write songs and sing so well, why don't you sing your own songs?" He couldn't help asking.

Anze smiled wryly, "Because I don't want to sing." He knew that this was of course an excuse.I used to write songs for others, and I didn't have the conditions to sing.Now I have such my own conditions, but I don't have such an opportunity.

But he can still sing, Dahai and Anna are his audiences, what can he not be satisfied with.

Zhang Zhiyao nodded half-understood, "Anze, I will definitely learn to sing your song well.

"Okay." Seeing his energetic expression, Anze envied his cheerful personality.

On the third night, Zhang Zhiyao sang his first song "Blue Bird" written by An Ze at the bar.

Anze followed him to watch his performance.Stay behind the stage and watch him sing in high spirits on stage.

Zhang Zhiyao is actually very talented in singing, and his emotions are very good, but he has not received professional training.Under Anze's two days of compulsory guidance, he has been able to sing his own style freely.

Today the audience is very lively. Although this bar is not located in the city center, but because it is relatively remote, many celebrities are regular customers of this bar, and gradually become famous, so I often invite some singers to create an atmosphere .

Zhang Zhiyao walked off the stage after singing the song. The audience was quiet for a long time before bursting into enthusiastic applause!He walked towards Anze with an unconcealable smile on his face.

The singer who had laughed at him before almost gritted his silver teeth in the shadows!

"Anze! How's it going!" Looking at the smiling face of the young man, he knew that he hadn't wasted Anze's hard work these days.

"Very good." Anze was very happy to see that his songs were loved by so many people.

"I will definitely get a lot of commissions tonight!" He suppressed his feeling that he was about to jump up. "Pfft." Anze laughed. "Don't laugh! What I said is the truth! Get the money today and treat you to delicious food!"

"Okay, okay, I don't laugh!" Zhang Zhiyao saw that Anze's expression was not very good, and remembered that his body might not be able to bear it, so he told the manager in advance, and secretly led Anze back through the back door.

The next day Zhang Zhiyao really received more commission than usual.

The manager called him to the office alone, "Ah Yao, I know that your family's situation is not good, and you are very motivated. So I will give you a chance, and you have to make good use of it. Three days later, the gravel bar will hold a For the party, several famous resident singers from several bars were invited to support the venue, and our store will send you there!"

He said and patted him on the shoulder, "Although it's a party, it's similar to a competition. If you can get the first place, the bonus is not a small amount~"

"Gravel?! Is that the bar where even the bathroom sink is inlaid with gold?!" Zhang Zhiyao exclaimed!

"..." the manager said silently.

"Can I really go there to sing?!" It took him a long time to digest the news.

"Yes, in fact, I have been thinking about wanting you to sing on stage a few days ago. Am I doing the right thing? You are not suitable for this path, but your performance yesterday made me see your progress. That song Did you write it yourself?" The manager asked.

Zhang Zhiyao was a little panicked. It turned out that the manager also thought he was not suitable, and he would lose the job!

Despite his trepidation, he was ready to say "No. My friend wrote it to me!"

"It doesn't matter, the newly written songs are more popular now, and your winning rate is still quite high. You said that your friend wrote it, does he intend to write songs steadily?" The manager asked.

He understood the meaning of the manager's words. Although he didn't intend to replace him for the time being, he wanted to recruit Anze, but Anze was only staying at his home temporarily to recover from his injuries. He could see that Anze didn't belong to him. world.

"He...he probably won't stay here for too long, he's leaving soon." Zhang Zhiyao replied.

The manager felt a little pity, but he didn't say anything. He patted Zhang Zhiyao on the shoulder to encourage him and let him leave the office.

After he came back, he told Anze the good news, and Anze was also happy for him. He strengthened his training, and he was bound to let him get the first place.

The day to go to the gravel competition came soon, that morning, Zhang Zhiyao got up very early, facing the only few clothes he had with a tangled face.Seeing Anze approaching, he hurriedly asked while holding up his clothes. "Anze Anze, which dress do you think I wear more stylishly?!"

"Hmm..." Anze really didn't know anything about choosing clothes, he couldn't see anything before, as long as the clothes fit well, it was almost enough.

"This one." He pointed to a blue plaid shirt.

"Listen to you!" After changing his clothes, he had to go to the bar, after all, he still had a job as a waiter during the day.

When the manager arrived at the bar, he saw that he was still working hard, so he directly gave him a day off, allowing him to rest well and prepare for the evening game.

He thought that he could go to the hospital today to get his sister's medicine back, so he thanked the manager, packed his things and left the bar.

Thinking that my sister's current condition is very stable, I can perform surgery on my sister when I save enough money.Can't help being a little happy.

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