Chu Qing was pushed to the stage by a stranger.

Standing in the center of the stage, Chu Qing was a little nervous and confused, but she was not at a loss.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Hahahaha, who is this person?"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Ha ha."

When Chu Qing was standing on the stage and staring at the crowd below, Zhao Yinger suddenly squirted a sip of wine in the crowd, staring at her eyes full of disbelief.

"What? Young man?"

"Just kidding! Didn't you say you were using the bathroom?"

Zhao Ying'er put on a mask back, her beautiful eyes were shocked.

Looking at so many pairs of eyes below, with different eyes, but basically all of them were ridiculous, Chu Qing waved his hand.

Chu Qing is not the kind of stage frightened person, and he just drank some wine, and his pores were wide open at this moment. As the saying goes, wine makes cowards brave. Chu Qing, a coward, had a guitar at this moment, and it tasted a little.

But……

Damn, I'm not a singer!

To relieve sorrow?

I don't remember how to relieve sorrow?

Wait for sorrow, wait, there was indeed a song about sorrow before rebirth, and it was quite good.

"Why don't you sing yet!"

"Grass, what about us?"

"Uncle's time is very precious. Damn, sing quickly!"

"Don't sing and get out!"

Seeing Chu Qing holding the guitar below, he was stunned for a long time and didn't start playing or singing, and he suddenly became a furious.

In the private room on the second floor of the bar.

"What are you doing? Everyone has made a mistake. You are just a bucket of money!" A middle-aged man took out the phone gloomyly. Just as he was about to make a call, he saw the dazed young man in the center of the station wave his hand, then looked down with a guitar on his back and holding a microphone on his back.

"Sorry, that... turn off the music... the one I want to sing is not this sing to suffocate my sorrow."

The noisy music was shut down.

"Damn it, pretend to be mysterious, sing quickly!"

"Grass, yes, either sing or get out!"

"It's not this song yet, I'm not your face! I'm stupid!"

The audience below the stage began to make a fuss, and even threw the wine bottles on the stage to vent their dissatisfaction.

Chu Qing adjusted the microphone and breathed a sigh of relief to adjust his mentality.

Then he fiddled with the guitar and recalled the lyrics of the song.

“When you walk into this joyous field

All the dreams and thoughts on your back

All kinds of makeup on faces

No one remembers what you look like

Three tours of wine you are in the corner

Singing bitter songs stubbornly”

Chu Qing spoke, and a low voice slowly rang out.

Some people were cursing after just speaking, but then those cursing stopped.

After all, the people on the stage started singing.

Chu Qing's voice belongs to the very low-key one. The low-key voice can easily sing a sense of vicissitudes. In terms of rebirth, Chu Qing once liked this song very much and practiced it for a long time.

After practicing for a long time, you will naturally be able to sing well, and this situation just fits the taste of this song.

"Listen to him being submerged in the hustle and bustle

You pick up the wine glass and say to yourself

One cup to the sun and one cup to the moonlight

Awaken my yearning and gentleness

So you can fly against the wind without looking back

Don't be afraid of rain in your heart and frost in your eyes"

When Chu Qing sang here, the voices of cursing were gone.

Chu Qing began to shake his body and walked in the middle of the stage, but his eyes glanced at everyone below the stage, with a hint of sigh and helplessness in his eyes.

His appearance is actually a bit inconsistent with the entire noisy and crazy bar...

In the box on the second floor, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then he quickly stared at the young man on the stage.

"Why have I never heard of this song?"

"If this song is run well, it will definitely be a song that will be popular..."

"We must find this young man later!"

Zhao Ying'er in the corner saw the vicissitudes of voice on the stage, but with a hint of loneliness, and her beautiful eyes were stunned.

Is this the voice in his heart?

Loneliness, bitterness, and a little helpless self-deprecation?

What exactly has this boy experienced?

Is this song his original?

Below the stage, several people took out their cell phones and recorded a video towards Chu Qing who was singing on the stage...

"One cup to my hometown and one cup to my distance

Keeping my kindness urges me to grow

So the road between the north and the south will no longer be long

The soul no longer has no place to rest

A cup to the past

Support my body and shoulders"

Chu Qing was still singing, his voice still had a sense of vicissitudes and depression, and even began to lose himself a little.

Then, his guitar speed began to slow down.

He looked ahead, and there seemed to be no audience in his sight, only a large screen like a KTV.

He regarded this as a KTV.

He sang very seriously. In fact, Chu Qing either didn't do anything. If he did things, he would definitely do things very seriously.

He integrated his feelings into this song. Before traveling through time, before rebirth, all kinds of unsuccessful, humble, and all kinds of emotions that were not watched were sung.

This song is indeed very infectious.

Chu Qing sang and then started to laugh, but her smile was very sympathetic.

At this moment in the bar, whether it was the audience below, the service staff, or even the one on the second floor, who was subconsciously and quietly looked at Chu Qing.

"I..." A man with big and thick eyes was touched by a man in the audience. For some reason, he felt that the deepest thing in his heart was touched.

Just now, he shouted at Chu Qing the loudest, but at this moment, he was touched the most.

He remembered the days when he had been wandering and the days when he was humble.

A big man was actually moved by a song. Is this the best joke?

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at the person next to him, but found that the friend next to him had similar expressions to him, so he was also enduring it.

Loneliness, discomfort, but with a kind of self-deprecating strength, this is the taste of this song!

"Although I never believe that the mountains are high and the rivers are long.

Why don't you forget life short

One cup to be free and one cup to be death

Forgive my ordinary things to dispel confusion”

Chu Qing started singing.
To be continued...