I thought I was a jerk

After singing seven or eight songs in a row, the guests below became more and more excited. Some people threw a lot of banknotes on it in a vulgar way, and some threw flowers and precious stones. He took it off and threw it up, so that even the bodyguards had to watch over him, lest the young master continue to waste his passion like this.

Lin Baihua didn't look at the gemstone watches, just finished singing and stepped off the stage during the intermission. A waiter went up to count the expensive gifts.

Taking advantage of the silence, Xie Wenhan moved a little closer to Xue Ci.

There was still a little smile on his lips, but his eyes were dark. It's just that the light in the bar was dimmer, so people didn't notice his terrified look.

"Xue Ci." Xie Wenhan said, "Do you like him very much?"

Like the closest friend, Xie Wenhan said: "Then when he finishes his performance, we can buy him a drink."

Xue Ci averted his eyes, his attitude was very calm, but equally decisive.

"Do not."

After a slight pause, Xue Ci added flatly, "The song is not bad."

The smile on Xie Wenhan's lips seemed to be a little stronger, and even the corners of his eyes seemed to be raised slightly, showing a warm emotion that was the complete opposite of his usual cold expression.He said softly: "Is that so..." His eyes fell on Lin Baihua who was socializing under the stage again.

Xue Ci doesn't like him, but there are others who... "like" Lin Baihua.

For example, the young master who threw the famous watch on the stage just now asked his subordinates and bodyguards to invite Lin Baihua over, sat down with a smile on his face, and raised his head to say something to Lin Baihua.

Lin Baihua had no expression on her face, she lowered her face and opened her mouth to respond from time to time.Although it can't be said that it is not cooperative, it just gives people a feeling of being reluctant to operate.The young master had probably never met such a person who would not flatter and flatter him, especially since he had tipped a famous watch just now, after a few words, his smile became cold, and his words were not as polite as before.

"Here." The Eldest Young Master pointed to a few bottles of wine lined up on the table, "Please, how can I save face?"

He has said so, of course Lin Baihua will not refuse to give this face.The young master pointed to a cup, and he drank one cup. He emptied several cups in a row. The young master's face turned pale, and he was about to mercifully ask him not to drink, but he saw Lin Baihua's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his hand was on the mouth of the cup. Beside, "I can't drink anymore."

The young master's face darkened again.

"Singing in a bar, you can't drink it after only a few drinks?" He sneered, "It's not that I want to prostitute you, making you such a chaste and strong woman."

These words were really not pleasant, Lin Baihua turned pale again, and said in a low voice, "If you drink any more, your voice will be bad and you won't be able to sing."

"These are all good wines, how could it damage your throat?" The young master said calmly, "Or are you selling fake wines? Then I'm going to cause trouble." The bodyguards around him immediately stood up. Standing up, all of them are in strong shape, looking very difficult to mess with.

There was quite a lot of movement here, and there was another singer who was much-anticipated just now, and many people looked over.Even the boss of LM was attracted.

Xie Wenhan smiled and said, "That singer seems to be in trouble."

Xue Ci responded, but was not prepared to do anything.Instead, he said something to the boy who came to strike up a conversation just now, and the boy left with a regretful expression.

Boss LM is wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, looking very refined.He doesn't look like a bar owner at all, but more like a white-collar worker who comes to relax.

When he arrived on the field, he cleared up the contradiction with a few words, and gave the young master an apologetic expression.

"Young Master Yan will pay for the drinks today." The boss bowed slightly, then turned his gaze to Lin Baihua, "Don't be a little smarter, and apologize to Shao Yan?"

Lin Baihua pursed his lips slightly, didn't speak, just drank one cup after another without eating anything else, when it almost made people wonder if he might be poisoned by alcohol, the boss finally called a stop, Let him go down, and light a cigarette for the young master, "He only knows how to sing, he doesn't know any rules, so don't argue with him."

The eldest young master didn't go to smoke, but he still gave some face and said with a sneer, "What am I arguing with him-oh, he will sing later, I want to see if his voice is really broken."

Lin Baihua returned to the backstage, frowning tightly, his face was so ugly and scary.His teammates in the same band had no choice but to let him go to the bathroom to induce vomiting, and when Lin Baihua came back pale, he handed him a bottle of water to rinse his mouth.

"Occasionally, you will meet such difficult customers," his teammate comforted him. "This young master is no longer a vexatious one. After all, he spends a lot of money, doesn't he?"

Lin Baihua didn't say a word, and his teammates were already used to his silence. Another person said indifferently, "Take care of your voice first, and let Xuanzi and the others go first. Anyway, just have enough time to sing today." Before the words were finished, the people from LM came and issued a notice, asking Lin Baihua to continue singing after the intermission.

"Grass." The teammate held back for a long time before saying something.

Lin Baihua was silent for a while, lowered his head and took out a lozenge, pressed it on the bottom of his tongue, and continued on stage without saying a word.

As a state-of-the-art singer, alcohol made Lin Baihua's thinking extremely dull. He drank alcohol in a hurry and induced vomiting just now, which did affect his performance somewhat.At this time, the voice was slightly hoarse. Although the rhythm and beat were very steady, compared with the previous performance, it was not as perfect.

This made the young master's face even more ugly.

He was pouring alcohol, but not sulfuric acid. Even if he hurt his throat, how could it show up so quickly?This is clearly a show for himself on the stage.

The few cronies around him could tell from Yan Shao's expression that he was in a bad mood, so they all went over to try to find a way out.

For example, if Yan Shao doesn't call to stop, the singer can't rest for a minute, let him sing all night.Another example is calling him down now, and if he doesn't want to sing, he continues to toast Yan Shao.

Others were more direct and started booing in the audience.

The level of Lin Bai's paintings is very good, otherwise there would not be so many fans obsessed with his singing.Since he performed on stage, he has probably never been booed like this. He sang several wrong beats in a row, and his voice became even lower and hoarse.

He is not the most popular singer in the future, the lawless "Lin Tianwang", who can control the scene in any situation.The more mistakes he made, the more flustered he became, and his face became uglier than when he was forced to drink.

Not only Lin Baihua cared, but even the other guests who were listening to the song were disturbed. They all looked dissatisfied at the few people who made trouble and booed. Some people couldn't bear it and went to complain to the bartender.

LM's boss came again.

He still had a very gentle and gentle attitude. When he heard the person next to the young master say in a strong alcoholic voice, "I'm deaf from what I sang", he raised his eyebrows slightly.Then he laughed and said, "You're right, I'll replace him right now, and I'll definitely fine him his salary today—what show do you like to watch? Dance or rock, we also have magic shows, whatever you like." He The tone is polite and flattering just right.The dude was flattered by the praise, and just about to answer, he heard Yan Shao lazily say: "I don't want anyone, I want him to continue singing to me." Only then did he suddenly wake up and stop talking.

This is too difficult to say, the smile on Boss LM's face was a little stiff, and when he was thinking about how to deal with it, there was another unexplained booing sound from the guest next to him, and the figures gathered and moved towards the center. The stage is a little closer.Young Master Yan squinted his eyes and looked over, only to realize that the lead singer on stage had changed. When a song ended, the newcomer came up to take the mic and let Lin Bai continue painting.Immediately, he was furious, thinking that the boss took advantage of the time of talking with him to replace the prince with a raccoon cat—isn't this just obedient and obedient, making him lose face?The person immediately stood up, ready to scold.

Seeing that his expression was not good, the boss quickly explained, "It's not the person we replaced here. That person... seems to be a customer."

"If a guest wants to perform impromptuly on stage, LM will not stop him. If the response is good, he will give the order for free, which is also to mobilize the atmosphere..."

The boss carefully observed the young master's face, and was also very surprised.

This guest came too timely, if he hadn't really arranged for it, he would have suspected that he had asked him to make a rescue.

Yan Shao obviously thought the same way, looked at him suspiciously, and when he was about to order him, the new guest singer who came on stage had already sung the first line.

After all, he was performing on stage in front of many people. If he had no skills, he probably wouldn't take the humiliation himself.

So this guest probably sang nicely, but the people below obviously didn't expect it to be like this...

Just a quarter of an hour ago, the lead singer on stage made repeated mistakes, and his trembling voice couldn't even cover the booing tone of the guests at that table.Xue Ci lowered his eyes slightly, appearing not very interested.

He pursed his lips slightly, and suddenly said, "It's ugly."

Xie Wenhan looked at him thoughtfully, and his voice was still gentle, "Those people are too noisy, which affects his state." Of course, there are other reasons, such as the conflicts that Lin Baihua experienced just now - Xie Wenhan Wen Han restrained the emotions in his eyes, and said calmly: "I'll go and make them quiet."

"No need." Xue Ci said suddenly, "Don't help him."

help?

This sentence actually has something worth pondering. When Xie Wenhan thought about why Xue Ci's first reaction was this sentence, he saw Xue Ci stand up and glanced at him with dark eyes.That flirtatious and beautiful glance took Xie Wenhan's mind away, he forgot what he was thinking just now, and saw Xue Ciyin's red lips move slightly.

Xie Wenhan didn't hear clearly.

He paused and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said..." Xue Ci still had such a calm and unwavering expression, he turned his head and looked at him slightly, "Do you want to listen to my singing?"

After that sentence, this is the situation now.

Xie Wenhan raised his head slightly, his eyes fixed on Xue Ci who was on the stage.The silver beam of light fell, illuminating every inch of his skin and eyebrows.

He suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting the answer just now——

He shouldn't have said yes.

He wanted to listen, but he was extremely selfish, he only wanted Xue Ci to sing for himself.

He didn't want to be forced to share this secret treasure with others, just like the treasure of the evil dragon was dug out from the depths of the cave, and placed in front of everyone in the empire, it was the most painful punishment for the evil dragon.

But it was too late.

The light on the stage was too bright, shining directly on the face, it was a bit dazzling for a while.Xue Ci half-closed his eyes and adjusted the position of the microphone, where the warm body temperature of the previous singer was left behind.

Because it was played temporarily, the band behind him didn't know how to play the music, and the backstage couldn't adjust a suitable BGM. In a bar like this, Xue Ci used the most inappropriate a cappella.

The tune is very slow, with a very fresh and melodious rhythm. It is an old song "Ye Yun" that has not yet become popular again.

The composer is an old-timer in the music industry. This was composed before his death. He misses the hometown that he could not return to due to serious illness, and the lover who was separated forever 50 years ago.

The lyrics are lingering, tender, even full of hope and interest.

"Count the veins on the orange-yellow leaves.

A strip is wider than a bridge and narrower than Missing.

I kissed it, buried it under a tree, and it grew into another tree the next year.

You come here and the leaves brush your cheeks.

I'm kissing you. "

But such lyrics, which seem to be somewhat warm, reveal extremely deep sadness when they are sung...even despair.Such repressed emotions are like winding vines, growing wantonly in the air, blocking people's tongues, blocking their breathing, making it extremely difficult for them to even blink, and suffocating.

This kind of emotional contagion is too exaggerated. Guests with strong empathy even found themselves shed a tear in the blink of an eye.

Ignorant and unconscious, silent, just sad in my heart.It's not the intuitive sadness that was lifted, it's just that at some point, it was riddled with holes.

Lin Baihua's voice is not only superior, but he was born to enjoy food, his spirituality, perception, and natural application of skills without systematic study are unmatched.

In comparison, Xue Ci doesn't have that many skills.His voice is nice—a person who can speak well, as long as he doesn't get out of tune when singing, it won't be difficult to hear.But compared to the terrifying all-rounder like Lin Baihua, the tone is nice, but there always seems to be some fly in the ointment.

Now, at least for now.Almost no one could recall the song Lin Baihua sang just now, and no one could react. They had muttered not to watch the performance of the guests before, and asked Lin Shen to come back to press the stage.

Lin Baihua is resting in the background.

He was not in a high mood, and almost forgot how he got down.He only took a sip of ice water, and pressed an ice cube against his throat to think about something.But when he heard the singing from the front desk, he was suddenly taken aback, and let the ice cubes melt at his fingertips, dripping wetly from his Adam's apple into his collar. It was extremely cold and sticky, and he didn't regain his senses Come.

I don't know when to swallow that sip of ice water.