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Facts have proved that whether it is a beer set or Chivas, even if you add a bottle of vodka, it still can't resist Zhang Xiaojian's singing.

Zhang Xiaojian himself was willing to go out, anyway, he was already on the stage, using his whole body strength to sing.

But the incident of singing is not hard work. The harder Zhang Xiaojian works, the more unpleasant it is, and the more uncomfortable the bar owner Shi Jin who is listening to the song backstage.

Fortunately, there were only three hours, and Zhang Xiaojian's shot was really generous, Shi Jin wiped the sweat on his forehead with it.

"Sailor" is finally over.

The big brother and brothers really couldn't stand it and were ready to leave.

Zhang Xiaojian also understands that the matter of suffering alive does not matter how much wine he gives, so he can only greet people with a smile: "Go slow, go slow."

The flat-headed brother didn't embarrass Zhang Xiaojian. He just came to the door of the bar and suddenly saw the two girls stepping down.

The two girls have their own strengths and weaknesses, one with exquisite makeup, stepping on small high heels, a slim figure and good-looking looks, and the other with unsatisfactory eyes, simple ponytails, there is an indescribable youthful vigor.

This is too positive!

Compared with the heavy makeup and colorful makeup in the bar, she is a fairy from the sky.

Brother Flathead decided to stay.

And decided to strike up a conversation.

He just wanted to speak when he saw a dozen or so people coming in behind the two women. It was not over yet, and another dozen or so. There seemed to be people behind. What kind of social sisters are this, go out. So many boys?

He didn't wait for him to understand.

Wang Waner and Ye Mozhu had already passed by him, bringing a burst of fragrance.

The flat-headed brother was confused, but did not dare to start a conversation, because at least fifty or sixty people followed the two girls into the bar.

"Go, let's go back and see the excitement, it's not like coming for a drink."

A few buddies nodded immediately, only to find that there were still many young people entering the bar later. Isn't that more than a hundred people?

It is indeed not here to drink, but to join in.

When the big brother and brother finally watched all these people enter the bar, and they were about to turn their heads back to watch the excitement, the prelude to the next song just sounded in the bar.

As soon as this prelude was played, more than one hundred people shouted like military training: "Okay!"

The sound completely crushed the music, deafening, as if to penetrate the eardrum.

Flathead brother and a few buddies are stupid.

But making them just stupid is still behind.

Before Zhang Xiaojian sang, the girl who was so good-looking and dressed in high heels stood up: "Xiaojian, you are too handsome."

"Puff." Zhang Xiaojian almost didn't spray out.

Here, Wang Wan'er opened her mouth to support her.

Behind her, the guards from the National Normal University and the Physical Education Institute immediately showed the strength of their rainbow farts.

"Brother Xiaojian sits here, just this way, you know, don't you know, most people don't."

"Look at Brother Xiaojian holding the microphone's hand and tapping lightly with his index finger. What is this? This is professional."

"I never thought that someone would be so perfect. Brother Xiaojian is such a perfect person."

"You don't need to listen to me, but when Brother Xiaojian speaks, he will surely make the world sound."

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Not to mention Brother Flathead and his brothers standing at the door, even the musicians behind Zhang Xiaojian are stupid.

Which one is this?

Is this flattering a bit too much?

Didn't these people come to find the difference and fight?

Anyway, Zhang Xiaojian knew that this was a leak from Bai Yang and Gao Qingsong, and while bitter in his heart, he could only say, "The waiter, send wine to each table."

This time the waiter understood that this is really a friend to join in.

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian's opening made the scene even more exciting.

But what they don’t know is,

When all the drinks and snacks were delivered to the table, Zhang Xiaojian said to the band behind him: "Come on."

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The Singing Bar was originally small, with more than a hundred people coming in and accounting for almost two-thirds of the venue.

The booths and seats closest to the stage were almost all filled, and the students looked forward to it.

I expected it for a very strange reason.

Because Zhang Xiaojian is a kind man who is willing to give generously regardless of his previous suspicion, and he is exquisite. Even if he and his friends are beaten because of a misunderstanding, he and his friends are capable of doing some things, but they let them go.

Moreover, during the group fight that day, Zhang Xiaojian's skill impressed them. It was not an ordinary practicer. The impression of being alone and unrivaled was deeply impressed in their minds.

This is how people are. Seeing that others are good in some places, they will always think that they are also good in other aspects.

So when they heard that Zhang Xiaojian might be coldly treated when he came to the bar to sing, they were obliged to come to join in, and even prepared to spend a month's living expenses in this bar.

Of course, they don't need it now. They all know what kind of car Zhang Xiaojian drives, and the people who drive this kind of car don't miss the money.

So one by one eating snacks, drinking small wine and looking forward to it.

Accompaniment sounded, Zhang Xiaojian’s latest song "Chengdu".

"It's not just last night's wine that made me cry."

"It's not only your gentleness that makes me reluctant."

"Yu Lu~~!" Breaking the sound, Zhang Xiaojian gave a light cough and found that the children in the bar were all stupid.

No one expected Zhang Xiaojian to sing so badly.

The baby from Tianjin, Luo Tengfei, who is the best at rainbow fart, held up the wine bottle, and the wine kept falling. He did not react at all.

The classmate who knocked melon seeds swallowed a melon seed skin without knowing it.

There are still people here who are still preparing to wave their hands to bring the atmosphere of the scene, their hands stiff in the air.

All in all, this moment is a bit still.

Zhang Xiaojian was a little embarrassed, and now he felt a strong feeling in his heart that he really wanted to finish singing "Chengdu". These children would never want to go to Chengdu in this life.

Is it cruel to do this?

But it's better than angina. Zhang Xiaojian took a deep breath and followed the rhythm: "Walk with me on the streets of Chengdu, oh oh oh oh, don't stay until all the lights are off."

He really shouldn't stay, the flat-headed brother listened to Zhang Xiaojian's singing and changed his mind again: "Or let's go."

As soon as his voice fell, the song of Chengdu also entered an interlude.

Wang Wan'er, who was not blushing, heartbeat, and beautiful, stood up and applauded first.

She applauded, and more than a hundred people behind her began to applaud, and the applause shook the dust on the beams of the room.

After the applause, Wang Wan'er shook her hand in vain with an expression of enjoyment.

So more than a hundred people behind her swayed their arms.

Not to mention, as long as Zhang Xiaojian doesn't speak, just listen to the music and just look at the atmosphere of the scene, it is indeed very good.

Ye Mozhu, who was sitting next to Wang Wan'er, had to admire him, and while shaking his hand, said: "Sister Wan'er, can I ask you to join the king in the future?"

Wang Wan'er also drove the atmosphere of the scene with a smile, and took the time to reply: "No matter who you are chasing, of course you have to be shameless. Learn it, sister."