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Of course Zhang Xiaojian was not here to smash the scene, he was here to give money.

Everyone didn't quite understand why he wanted to pay the bar at first, until they heard his guitar playing and singing, they immediately understood that he had worked hard.

Shi Jin is in his forties and is slightly fat. He listened to the sweat on his forehead. He wiped the sweat and said, "Man, why are we doing this?"

No, why bother to sing like this and give Qian Zhun to sing?

Zhang Xiaojian smiled bitterly: "Hey, Boss Shi, the reason is not easy to say. As long as I sing for three hours, I will never bargain."

The resident singing girl has also been rolling around in the society for many years, knowing when to speak and when to shut up, and now it’s time for her to speak, she lowered her head and moved her hand and quietly brought Zhang Xiaojian to the bar. I told the boss about the big deal.

Shi Jin used to be a musician, now he is a businessman.

He must consider if Zhang Xiaojian is allowed to sing, he will sing a lot of customers.

But at this time, I heard Jia Han tell about Zhang Xiaojian's deeds, knowing that this man must be the second-generation young man who got mixed up with Gao Qingsong. It doesn't matter if he helps him and loses some customers. It's important to make friends.

So Shi Jin finally nodded and said, "Okay, but only for three hours. Let's set it at the opening. There will be no people at the opening. Today, our bar is open one hour in the morning from 4 to 7 o'clock. You can sing it. Not many customers either."

Zhang Xiaojian saw that Shi Jin kept silent about the money he wanted to pay, and understood that he wanted to sell himself a favor. He thanked him: "Thank you so much, Boss Shi. In this way, I don’t have any connections in the society. I may not really be able to help you, but I have money. If I encounter any shortage of money in the future, you can let me speak from the Qingsong Branch and make sure it is in place."

When Shi Jin heard this, his fat face showed a'sincere' smile.

No connections?Just kidding, if the society is rich, people will come automatically.

In his understanding, Zhang Xiaojian meant that you helped me write it down. I will pay you back in the future, but I won't use my contacts. Money can talk about it, and nothing else.

Of course money is worthless.

Shi Jin didn't know that he was thinking too much. Zhang Xiaojian's remarks really couldn't be more true. He said: "Okay, that Jiahan, help Xiaojian, prepare a song to sing for a while, and the band can use it casually."

The smoky makeup Gu Jiahan gave Zhang Xiaojian a friendly look and smiled and asked: "Brother Xiaojian, what do you know about singing, can you make a list."

Zhang Xiaojian scratched his head, thought about it, and then took the pen and paper she handed over and began to write.

After ten minutes of writing, Zhang Xiaojian handed the playlist to Gu Jiahan.

When Gu Jiahan looked at the playlist, Smoky Zhuang's expression changed: "Brother Xiaojian, are your songs too old?"

Zhang Xiaojian smiled awkwardly: "No way, I will do this too."

Gu Jiahan looked at the "Forget Love", "Norwegian Forest", "Sailor" and "The Sea" on the playlist and couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "Will Jaylen, this is too old."

Zhang Xiaojian thought for a long time: "There will be a song "Nunkaku", but I am afraid that after I sing, the customer will find me a real nunchaku..."

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The Singing Bar opens at four o'clock in the afternoon an hour earlier.

Zhang Xiaojian nervously leaned against the high stool belonging to the resident singer.

The drummer, guitarist, bassist, and part-time keyboard Gu Jiahan are all ready.

It is indeed an old-fashioned bar. Two groups of people walked in when it was open one hour earlier. One pair seemed to be a couple, and the other was four or five men.

The resident girls who went to work early have also been reported. Among them are the two who entangled with Bai Yang and changed their phones overnight.

Seeing Zhang Xiaojian actually stood in the resident singing position today,

You know, this is a Shenhao. One thousand and forty-one mobile phones are given away. If something can happen, there is no need to be responsible. Just buying something is better than anything.

It is a pity that Zhang Xiaojian hesitated and was too nervous, but simply dealt with it.

Gu Jiahan asked on stage: "What to sing first?"

Zhang Xiaojian thought: "The Sea, this is the most familiar song."

So, the prelude sounded. At the place where it should start, Zhang Xiaojian slowed down, the band quickly slowed down, Zhang Xiaojian sang faster again, the band accelerated, Zhang Xiaojian slowed down again...

A song "The Sea" was sung by Zhang Xiaojian like waves breaking all over the ground.

Especially the phrase "If the sea can take away my sorrow."

The customers who just came in are stupid. Is this level of resident singing?Did you take away your sorrow, but the sea did bring us sorrow.

I quickly searched for rotten eggs around, and wanted to smash it down for the resident singer who looks good, but sings really badly.

Zhang Xiaojian knew that this first song was a bad performance, but fortunately he was prepared for it, so he immediately took the microphone and said: "Big buddy, this is the first time I am inevitably nervous. Forgive me, I will give you a beer set. ."

Gu Jiahan winked, and the waiter over there immediately delivered beer and snacks.

The customers at the two tables barely sat down. As the saying goes, Zhang Xiaojian gave out a beer package, and because of the beer, he had to sit for a while.

The second song, still burst...

The couple really couldn't stand it anymore. They felt that even if they gave a beer set, we couldn't suffer here, so we had to get up.

Zhang Xiaojian hurriedly said, "Farewell, buddy, so, each table will give me a big fruit plate..."

As the saying goes, you don't hit the smiley...

Everyone gave a big fruit plate, so listen to another one.

So they found out that one song is worse than one. Among the group of four or five masters, one of the flat-headed brothers waited for Zhang Xiaojian to finish singing, and said helplessly: "Man, you can't stand it with my heart, let alone Send beer and fruit plate, you can give me a bottle of Chivas, I can't stand it if I dry it all."

Zhang Xiaojian was embarrassed and took the microphone: "The waiter gave me two bottles of Chivas from this big brother..."

The flat-headed buddies were taken aback, and Zhang Xiaojian was amused, and said: "Okay, look at you so open and bright, I'm fighting for a heart attack, I will listen to you for the night."

Zhang Xiaojian hurriedly waved his hand: "You first try if two bottles are enough, if not, let's have a bottle of vodka, the wine is so strong, maybe just listen to it and it will taste right."

Not to mention, although the singing is unpleasant, Zhang Xiaojian's nagging really made the people at these two tables feel interesting, and he left the people at the two tables.

The musicians behind Zhang Xiaojian also opened their eyes, but they were also really uncomfortable, but there was no way, this was their job, and they had to continue playing.

Zhang Xiaojian was not polite, and made another "Sailor".

'The bitter sand blows the painful feeling on the face, like a father's scolding mother and crying forever.'

The flat-headed brother in the audience drank a cup of Chivas, thinking that the lyrics are really good, and the bitter singing came into my ears, it was really like a father's scolding and mother's crying, which will never be forgotten.

He raised his head and said to his companion: "No, neither can Chivas, can we not suffer here?"