1886 drive-in restaurant & music bar.
The display screen next to the store door loops through the grand performance of the resident band, and also gives a preview of the performance schedule in June.
The people who came in and out were all handsome and well-dressed beauties, so Yuan Yuan became nervous again. Small-town girls yearn for places like this, because the nightclubs and bars in TV dramas all have a unique atmosphere, which is romantic, cheerful, and... It is synonymous with fashion, but when I actually came here and prepared to go in, I felt insecure again.
"Hey, what are you looking for? Didn't I tell you to go in and wait for me?"
She turned around and saw that it was Lin Yue: "Where did you come from?"
Lin Yue pointed to the bar: "I went in and looked around but didn't see anyone. When I came out and took a look, I realized that you didn't go in."
"I thought you would enter the store from here after parking the car."
"There is an elevator directly to the bar in the underground parking lot." Lin Yue tilted his head: "Stop standing there stupidly, let's go."
"good."
With Lin Yue leading the way, she relaxed a little and followed his footsteps into the bar.
The first thing that catches the eye is a red sports car hanging upside down from the ceiling, and then there is wallpaper full of mechanical style. There are various beers in the refrigerator, and rows of transparent glasses hang on the shelves that separate the booths. , several little girls wearing fluorescent hairpins on their heads were talking to friends who were full of hip-hop style, while constantly swaying their bodies to the melody.
The most eye-catching thing is the neon-lit stage, with several people wearing panda masks standing on it, playing music and singing.
Under the stage, young and beautiful girls waved light sticks in their hands, cheered loudly, and occasionally put their fingers in their mouths and whistled.
Yuan Yuan looked here and there, one pair of eyes was not enough.
Lin Yue brought her to the front of the stage: "You wait here for a while, I'll be back as soon as I can."
She suddenly grabbed his sleeve: "What are you going to do?"
It was obvious that she was very nervous when she came to a place like this for the first time, and she was grabbing at his sleeves as if grasping for life-saving straws.
Lin Yue looked at the face under the light, and felt like he was back to the scene in "The Year in a Hurry" when everyone was coaxing her to sing when she graduated from high school, but she was obedient and didn't dare to speak. He couldn't help but smile and patted her hand.
"Don't worry, it's okay. As long as you don't respond to those flirty guys, it's safe here."
Hearing what he said, Yuan Yuan felt a little relieved, looked into his eyes and said, "Then go and come back quickly."
Lin Yue gave her an OK gesture and walked towards a small door on the left front.
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"No one can get as panicked just thinking about it as you do."
"I don't need any reward, as long as you are by my side."
"Looking at your smiling eyes, the corners of your lips turned up involuntarily."
"The heartbeat is clanging, the deer is bumping around."
"..."
The face behind the panda mask was very proud, because Jiang Nansun was standing in the middle of the first row, holding a bag in one hand and smiling at the stage. The girls waving light sticks around him also gave him a higher level of confidence, or rather ... Ever since he was a child, Wang Yongzheng has been more confident than his peers.
Ever since Jiang Nansun went on a blind date with Li Yifan and he pretended to be her boyfriend to come to the rescue, the relationship between the two began to heat up rapidly and entered a stage of tacit understanding.
The work at the construction site was almost done. Before leaving get off work, he told Jiang Nansun that he would have a performance at the 1886 Drive-In Restaurant & Music Bar tonight. She did not disappoint him and came here as promised.
In order to show that he noticed her arrival, Wang Yongzheng did not forget to point to her position while singing.
Jiang Nansun is very happy. She is a goddess of literature and art. Of course, she must be matched with Wang Yongzheng, a humorous, confident, versatile, and ideal youth dreamer, and a country boy like Zhang Anren, who is honest and sweet and can't kick a fart with three kicks. She can be a nanny. Let's go together. Life must be as boring as it gets. People like this don't understand her heart at all.
What's more, Wang Yongzheng is still Professor Dong's favorite student, and she is about to take the Ph.D. exam. After passing the exam, the two will be considered brothers and sisters in the same discipline.
The time always passed quickly when I was whimsical. After singing three songs, Wang Yongzheng said thank you, bowed, left the stage with his bandmates, took off his panda mask at the back and returned to the bar.
"You sang so well." Jiang Nansun naturally did not hesitate to praise.
"Really? But I think there is still a lot of room for improvement. If you come to every performance of the band, I think... I will make rapid progress." Wang Yongzheng handed her a bottle of beer, raised the bottle to indicate and touched it. : "cheers..."
Jiang Nansun raised the bottle and took a sip.
Wang Yongzheng said: "Seriously, you should try it too."
"What to try?"
"Sing, I think given your conditions, you will be able to sing very well."
"Me? I can't do it. If it's locked..."
The two of them were chatting as if no one was around, completely unaware of a country girl standing in the back right, dressed in a slightly earthy dress, looking around anxiously, as if she was looking for someone.
Until the stage lights come back on and neon bursts out, that means a new singer is on stage.
"Hey, the manager said our band was the finale, why did someone else come on stage?" Wang Yongzheng looked over with confusion.
Jiang Nansun said: "Maybe the staff came on stage..."
She lost her voice before she finished speaking, because she knew, or was very familiar with, the man who walked on stage holding a guitar --- her ex-boyfriend Zhang Anren.
Wang Yongzheng frowned: "How could it be him?"
After speaking, he glanced at Jiang Nansun, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, and asked her what was going on.
"I don't know either. I never heard that he can sing. He didn't even go to the KTV at the department's class reunions before."
Of course Jiang Nansun would not lie to him, so what exactly was the guy on the stage doing?
As if to answer Wang Yongzheng's question, the man holding the guitar thanked the staff who brought the stool, put his face close to the microphone, and looked at the audience.
"Thank you in advance to the bar manager for allowing me to come to the stage and sing a song for the girl I used to like."
Shh~
There was a whistle below. In a place like a bar, there is never a shortage of young people who are brave for love. Whether it is encouragement or appreciation, there is nothing to lose by saying cheers and clapping. Anyway, many people are waiting for his performance---- --If you dare to step onto the stage, you must be someone who is confident in your singing voice.
"An old song "Back to the Past", given to her."
After Lin Yue said this, he straightened his spine and gently plucked the strings.
Ding~ding~ding~ding~
"If we go back to the past, everything will happen again."
"Would I ever understand, the point of life."
"Don't be afraid of setbacks and have no empty complaints."
"Let me see further."
"..."
"If I could go back to the past, I would still be in love with you."
"Would you care, never forever."
"It's better to say goodbye briefly after falling in love."
"..."
When the people below heard that he had chosen an old song, they showed little interest at first, but before they started singing a few words, the people in the booths having a drink and the people in the corner talking ambiguous words stopped and quietly enjoyed the song. Vocal gifts from twenty or thirty years ago.
His voice is sometimes hoarse, sometimes deep, with power and emotion, and the high-spiritedness and transparency at the climax of the melody touch the heart.
Really compared to the emotion in the singing, Pandaren, the lead singer of the band just now, is his younger brother.
Wang Yongzheng stood there and couldn't say a word. He recalled the conversation between the two at the tennis court that day. Zhang Anren asked him if he was engaged in music. He asked Zhang Anren if he also studied this. If so, Could it be that there is not enough time to provide advice to the department and prepare reports for the department secretary?
Now I'm fine, my original sarcastic remarks about Zhang Anren's lack of humor have become a thorn in my back, and I feel uncomfortable from the back of my spine to the bruise on my heel.
"Wang Yongzheng, what do you mean by him?"
Jiang Nansun looked at the people on the stage, the emotions in his eyes were very complex and rich.
He went up on the stage to sing. What was he singing? "Back to the Past", it was previously said that this song was dedicated to the girl I once liked. What does it mean? I regret it and cry and beg to get back together, right? Are you pretending to be an affectionate prince now? Where has the high spirit and impassionedness gone?
Of course Wang Yongzheng can think of things that Jiang Nansun can think of.
"Nansun, you don't want to get back together with him, do you?"
"Getting back together? How is that possible!" Not to mention what he scolded her parents at Caifeng Tower, but to say that he teamed up with Feng Jiang to plot against her aunt Daisy, he would never be able to gain her forgiveness, let alone return to the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend. .
As the saying goes, a good horse never turns back. Not only will she not get back together with him, she will also humiliate him at the critical moment.
Wang Yongzheng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, feeling that Zhang Anren's performance on stage to express his love through singing was destined to end in a joke.
