"Oh, just eat well and there is no need to sing."

"I'll get you some bad fish I made myself. It's crispy and boneless. It's absolutely delicious."

"That's right. After dinner, Xiaobai and Xiaobai go back and have a good rest. Let Xiaobai take you out to play tomorrow. I've prepared a place for you to sleep."

Gu Ping and his wife did not want Wang Haixia and others to sing.

These are all students from Dongwon University, and they are all under twenty years old. They are still children. When they come to his place, he has to take good care of them.

If we go out to sing later and there are more people, what should we do if something happens? They can't afford it.

But a few people came all the way to kill them, how could they give up so easily?

Besides, isn't it just a matter of changing places to sell songs? Wang Haixia's heart was already burning with blazing fire.

You can brag in the circle of friends again!

"Let's go! Let them know how powerful we are!" Wang Haixia stood up and waved his fist domineeringly.

On the opposite side, after some psychological construction, Boss Shuxia Xianggao's mentality has begun to expand.

"The other party is afraid of us and doesn't dare to fight us!"

"That's a plate as big as Shu Xia Xiang. If they are a small shop and compete with you, aren't they asking for trouble?"

"No, your celebration company is still very powerful. The other party must have been frightened by your situation. Professionals are professionals. I see, in our small town, no, we are from Conghe. Your celebration company is all like this!

"Boss Gao gave a thumbs up.

"No, no, no, my small business can't compare with yours. With a store as big as yours, I think it will soon sweep the catering industry in Conghe. I ask Boss Gao to give you more support in the future..."

"It's easy to talk. Boss Li is a kind and kind person worthy of close friendship. Let's have a drink together later..."

Boss Gao doesn’t have any psychological burden at all. He doesn’t have to drink or anything. He doesn’t have a car to drive anyway, so he can drink as much as he wants!

The two bosses were immersed in a friendly and warm business atmosphere when a staff member next to them poked Boss Li.

"What's the matter? Why are you poking me?" Boss Li was not enjoying himself yet. He was disturbed and was a little annoyed.

The staff member pointed to the opposite side. Boss Li turned around and saw that the piano on the opposite side was propped up!

I'll go! Are you afraid of what you said?

Boss Li thinks, where did this child come from? Why not follow the script?

"It's begun!" Boss Li suddenly dropped his cigarette and said, "Get ready to play!"

Several singers were eating skewers happily inside, and they looked at each other in confusion when they heard the cry: "Who comes first?"

"Xiao Chen, go first." Boss Li waved his hand.

"Xiao Chen" stood up and said in a fast and urgent local accent: "Okay, I'll go first."

This "Xiao Chen" is a eldest sister dressed completely as a rural woman.

Although she is only thirty years old, she has a face that does not look thirty years old at all. She looks more like she is in her forties.

He has a thick waist and a round face, and his clothes and clothes couldn't be more tacky.

She became popular after appearing on a local talent show "I Want to Be a Big Star Too". The audience of this local talent show is mostly middle-aged and elderly people, and their appreciation level and information reception are not much.

The people who took the stage to participate in the elective courses were all kinds of people, including those who sang, those who juggled, those who learned ventriloquism, those who worked hard, those who advertised, those who solicited investments...

For such a show, the contestants don't even have basic professional backgrounds, and some can't even follow the rhythm. Today's young people may be embarrassed to watch it for five minutes, but those elders and aunts are very happy to watch it.

, it feels like one’s neighbors and friends are on stage, very cordial.

The gap between this is probably the distance between Kuaishou and Douyin...

Xiao Chen participated in the show half a year ago. After just participating, I was quoted 400 for a song. Now the price has dropped. I only need 100 for one song. I sang two songs together. They are high quality and cheap, so I can let her sing a few more songs tonight.

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The idea of ​​the owner of the celebration company is to let her come on stage to attract the basic base of middle-aged and elderly people. After all, those old people in their fifties and sixties are naturally attracted to this kind of people who look like the face of the working people, like the daughter-in-law of the two dogs from across the street.

The performers have a sense of intimacy.

Furthermore, he hoped to let such a local singer come on stage to disrupt Gu Xiaobai's rhythm.

Singers like Xiao Chen are rarely seen in larger cities. They can only be seen in small cities on the fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth tiers.

Gu Xiaobai must not be able to see him.

Let you meet our earthy bombs!

Xiao Chen came on stage, and Typhoon was as local as ever, speaking in a fast and urgent local accent: "Hello everyone, I am Sister Chen Hua. I am from our small town. I will sing a song for everyone. The flowers are blooming red..."

After saying that, the accompaniment hadn't even played two bars before the song started singing.

"The flower of Shandandan is red and gorgeous..."

However, the audience in the audience were not picky either. They all shook their heads and some even started singing along.

Boss Li hugged his shoulders and looked at Gu Xiaobai opposite to see how he would resist.

Then I saw Zhou Xianting coming out: "Hello everyone, we are the 306 band from the Department of Physics of Dongwon University!"

"Now let me sing "Your Backpack" for everyone..."

After the experience of singing and singing last time, Zhou Xianting is now able to fly in front of people without any stage fright.

But before he finished speaking, he was pulled aside by Wang Haixia: "Go, go, go, you sang so badly, everyone ran away after singing. Let's listen to the elder sister opposite singing first."

"Huh?" Zhou Xianting felt that he was insulted. My singing is terrible? I am the second-ranked Maiba in 306! Moreover, most singers in the world can only be ranked second when they come to our 306!

This proves that I have reached the top of the world's singer rankings, okay?

"I think this song is also suitable for us Xiaobai to sing. Xiaobai, can you sing it?" Wang Haixia asked.

"Huh?" Gu Xiaobai was tuning the piano with his head down. Hearing this, he was stunned: "I can't sing."

"Hey, try it. Come on, say two lines, just the two lines that the eldest sister sang just now..." Wang Haixia grabbed Gu Xiaobai and refused to let go.

"Is she tuned correctly?" Gu Xiaobai listened to the singing on the other side with doubts on his face...

This pitch is so bad that it makes people question their life. It’s not that Gu Xiaobai is picky, but this level is really a kind of torture for Gu Xiaobai’s extremely precise absolute pitch, which gives him a toothache when he listens to it.

"Would you like to listen to the original song and learn one?"

"Forget it." Gu Xiaobai was not interested in expanding the music library casually. He turned on his mobile phone and directly searched for the music score: "Then let me sing a line and try it?"

"you try."

Gu Xiaobai glanced at the music score and raised his head: "The flower of Shandandan ↗yo... red and bright——..."

The high-pitched, loud, and shocking treble was filmed directly, so loud that the mother opposite didn't even recognize it.

Zhou Xianting was listening and felt that his scalp was on fire!

The young and old men who were originally gathered around the opposite stage turned around like soldiers after hearing the order.

Then, as if a diamond was suddenly found in a pile of rubbish, they all came over with a loud bang.

"Sing one more sentence, one more sentence." Wang Haixia encouraged Gu Xiaobai.

"No more singing." Gu Xiaobai lowered his head and mixed the song in a low tone.

"Sing, sing, sing." Wang Haixia refused to give up.

"Aren't we here to help Xiaobai stand up?" Zhou Xianting asked Zhao Mo next to him.

Zhao Mo held his belly: "Hiccup..."

"Why do I feel that we are here to bully Xiaobai?"

Zhao Mo: "Hiccup..."

Over there, Wang Haixia saw that Gu Xiaobai was not going to sing anymore, so he gave the microphone to Zhou Xianting: "Hello everyone, I would like to ask Zhou Xianting to sing "Your Backpack" for everyone."

Zhou Xianting looked at the dense crowd: "...Huh???"

Damn it, it turns out that Wang Haixia is not bullying Xiaobai, he is bullying me!

Opposite me, Boss Li wanted to cry.

Why is it that when the opposite person sings a line, there is no one next to him?

He didn't cry, he held it back.

"Change the song!"

I can still fight!
Chapter completed!