The people who come here to spend money are all high-income people in the magic city, otherwise they would not be able to afford hundreds of dollars for a drink.

Seeing that someone was going to sing on stage so early today, some of the booing guests applauded!

"Handsome guy, let's play one!"

Someone looked at Wang Qian and shouted.

Wang Qian turned around and smiled at the beautiful woman who called him handsome. He walked onto the stage and sat in front of the microphone. He picked up the guitar prepared on the stage and sat calmly under the light, facing the dozens of people below.

There are two guests, and Li Qingyao is staring at him in the corner not far away.

Ding ding ding…

Wang Qian gently strummed the guitar strings, got familiar with the guitar, and whispered into the microphone: "Today is a major turning point in my life. I want to sing a song dedicated to myself and to my past.

My lover, I also send it to everyone present. This song was written out of boredom in my spare time. If you don’t think it sounds good, please forgive me.”

Bang bang bang bang...

applause.

Li Qingyao, who was sitting in the corner, watched this scene with some confusion.

She felt as if she had returned to the confident and glorious Wang Qian she saw eight years ago.

At that time, Wang Qian was talented, sharp, and full of confidence.

She thinks that Wang Qian will achieve great success in the entertainment industry in the future, and they will be the most successful couple in the entertainment industry, supporting each other and achieving each other's achievements.

However, I didn’t expect that Wang Qian chose not to debut!

She was disappointed, then concentrated on her work, slowly forgot about the relationship, and achieved great success!

Turn around and look.

That person is still where he is, but the light on his body has disappeared and he has become ordinary.

So, she listened to her agent's advice.

divorce!

Finish!

And now, when she looked at Wang Qian on the stage, she seemed to see him deep in her heart.

"This song is called, I used to be you!"

Wang Qian said softly, then began to strum the guitar strings, and a fresh and calm singing voice came out.

"I once dreamed of walking across the world with my sword."

"Look at the prosperity of the world."

"Young minds are always a little frivolous..."

"Now you are at home everywhere!"

Just the first four lines of lyrics, sung from Wang Qian's mouth, caused silence in the music bar.

Wang Qian's singing voice is as light as tea, just like a breeze blowing.

However, it went directly into their hearts!

Savor it carefully and it will taste more and more delicious.

Who hasn’t had a dream?

Who hasn’t been in adolescence?

Now……

Who is not a cosmopolitan person?

There were a few sentimental men whose eyes couldn't help but moisten. At first glance, they knew that they were white-collar workers who came to Shanghai to work hard. Although they were successful, they were exhausted physically and mentally, and they still didn't have their own home here.

Wang Qian's gentle singing voice still came like a breeze blowing on his face.

"The girl who once made you feel bad."

"Now it has disappeared without a trace."

"Love always leaves you longing and troubled."

"I left you covered in bruises."

“dilililidilililidenda…”

…………

"Walking on the road of courage..."

“dilililidilililidenda…”

…………

"There are sad moments and wonderful moments."

"Every time I'm sad."

"Just look at the sea alone."

"I always think of my friends walking on the road beside me."

"How many are healing..."

Wang Qian sang softly, his eyes a little blurry.

This song was one of his favorite songs in his previous life.

The kind of indifference that sees things in the world, and the understanding of the world can be said to be thorough and clear.

There are more and more people wiping tears in the bar.

Sitting in the corner, Li Qingyao also had water brewing in his eyes. He recalled his struggles over the years and the beauty of being with Wang Qian, but he forcibly suppressed his emotional impulses and did not let his tears flow.

Come down.

Liu Lihua walked in quietly and put the documents on the table. Seeing that Wang Qian's seat was empty, she frowned and asked, "Where is Wang Qian? Is he gone?"

Li Qingyao shook his head without looking away from the stage: "It's over there."

Liu Lihua looked at Wang Qian on the stage in surprise: "He is singing?"

Li Qingyao nodded, then looked at Liu Lihua, and said with a trembling voice: "Sister Liu, can I not get a divorce?"

Liu Lihua was stunned!

On the stage, Wang Qian's singing voice was still clear and calm.

"I woke up from being drunk last night."

"Every time I'm sad."

"Just look at the sea alone."

"I always think of my friends walking on the road beside me."

"How many are waking up."

"Let's drink this drink."

"A good man's heart is as big as the ocean."

"Experienced all kinds of ups and downs in the world."

"This smile is warm and innocent..."

Wang Qian's singing slowly disappeared, just like the breeze, soft and moist but not disappearing in an instant, like a trickle, flowing in the heart.

Bang bang bang bang...

Warm applause broke out.

A middle-aged man stood up wiping tears and shouted: "Waiter, give this gentleman a hundred roses."

One rose costs two hundred yuan, and one hundred roses equals twenty thousand yuan!

This is a prop used by guests to tip the resident singer. The resident singer can get a high share of the reward. If the guest who comes to sing gets the reward, the bar will usually give it all to the guest who sang.

Wang Qian was not a singer here, and he didn't want to earn this kind of money, so he said, "Brother, I accept your offer. I don't want the roses. Don't waste money."

The middle-aged man insisted: "Brother, I haven't heard such a heartfelt song in many years. I have to express something. Can you play another one?"

One hundred roses have been piled under the stage.

Amidst the applause, many other people cheered and shouted for another song.

"One more song!"

"One more song..."

…

Liu Lihua frowned and stared at Wang Qian on the stage, and said to Li Qingyao in surprise: "It seems that the singing skills are not bad, not weaker than professional singers. The song is also good, this is his original work? Can we buy the copyright of this song?
To be continued...