"How did you come?"
Three minutes later, Lin Xia pulled him aside.
Lin Yue said: "I am about to divorce Wu Ying, and her brother's company can't accommodate me. I have to find some way to make ends meet."
This was reasonable and reasonable, but Lin Xia always felt that it was not the case.
"You can't be..."
"It can't be what? Isn't it because I like you that I deliberately get close to you?" Lin Yue glanced at Fei Si. This kid seemed to be playing drums, but his eyes were wandering, and he glanced at the two people who were whispering from time to time. The deputy wanted to know what the conversation was like.
"Ms. Lin, you are thinking too much."
"Okay, just think I'm overthinking it." Lin Xia turned her head and looked at the stage: "Do you really want to go up and sing?"
"Are you worried that I can't sing well?"
"That's not true."
Lin Xia hesitated to speak. She believed in the vision of the boss lady. Since he said he was good, he must be good. But the key to the problem was not whether he could sing well, but whether Fat Four would secretly cause trouble. She didn't know The guy grabbed the bassist and guitarist and chattered something, which was definitely up to something bad.
"Okay, it's my turn."
Lin Yue smiled at her, stepped onto the stage, held the microphone and said: "Hello everyone, I am honored to be here. Today is my first performance in the blues bar. If you sing well, please give me more applause. If you sing well, please give me more applause." If it doesn’t go well, please forgive me.”
The three young ladies in the audience took the opportunity to applaud, and some also raised beer bottles in salute.
Lin Yue looked back at the band members: "Let's play "Glory Days" by Huang Jiaju first."
The guitarist and bassist didn't speak, and Fat Siyi over there shook his head: "No."
"Not in the glory days? Then let's play "Why Be Together" by Jay Chou."
"Won't."
He doesn't know how. This is because he is sincerely asking him a difficult question. Lin Yue smiled coldly: "Then what do you know?"
Fat Si said: "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, can you sing?"
"I knew it wasn't that simple." Lin Xia, who had been paying attention to what was going on on the stage, scratched the iron pillar on the edge of the stage and whispered: "Damn fat man, aren't you making things difficult for him? Believe it or not, the boss lady knows and deducted your salary."
Fat Si turned a deaf ear and looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water and wanted to be beaten.
"The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, right? Okay, then the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."
Lin Yue's answer surprised Lin Xia: "Are you crazy?"
This song is a high-pitched song with a B5 difficulty level. Few female celebrities in the current music industry can hold it, let alone sing it to a man. Even a fool can see that Fat Si is making things difficult.
Lin Yue said: "Are you concerned about me?"
"Who cares about you anymore, I just think it's unfair."
Needless to say, she has a sense of justice.
"Change it, change it quickly." After saying that, he threatened Fat Si: "Damn it, fat man, did you hear that?"
"Lin Xia, he beat the lunatic like that, and you still talk to him. What are you thinking? Are you out of your mind?"
"..."
She was speechless at this time, because the bassist and guitarist looked at her strangely, as if they were wondering what caused Miss Lin to turn her elbows outward. The person she loved was beaten like that, and the guy who did it was like that. Standing on the stage, not only did she not think about revenge, she also spoke for him.
"Okay, let's sing Qinghai-Tibet Plateau." Lin Yue said in an unquestionable tone.
Fat Si Chong's guitarist and bassist winked, and the two prepared to play the intro.
Lin Yue returned to the microphone and announced the name of the song he wanted to sing. There was an uproar below the stage. The guests who were chatting and laughing with their friends in the corner also raised their heads and looked at the stage with surprised faces. They didn't understand what this kid was saying. Crazy, you have to act like a dick on the first day of your stay.
The key is that there are many songs that can be played to be cool, such as Jay Chou's "Wushuang", which is also a B5 difficult song. As long as you practice the dolphin sound well, you can still challenge it, but he chose a song that is easy to play hard and act like an idiot. Qinghai-Tibet Plateau".
Even the proprietress who was carrying the drinks at the back was alerted. She walked around to the front of the stage and frowned at the people on the stage.
Lin Yue didn't pay attention to this, touched the position of the super voice changer hanging around his neck, and sang loudly as the melody filled his Dantian.
Who brought the ancient call.
Who left behind thousands of years of prayer?
Could it be said that there are still songs without words?
It’s still the nostalgia that can’t be forgotten for a long time.
Oh, I saw mountains and rivers.
Mountains and rivers are connected.
Yalasso.
That's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
…
When the last sentence "That's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" was spoken, everyone at the scene looked at each other. Lin Xia even noticed that passers-by who were walking outside were attracted to the door of the bar, facing the man on the stage who closed his eyes and frowned, and raised his voice to the clouds. The man pointed.
It went up, it really went up.
Moreover, the breath on the song is calm and effortless, and the explosive power and penetrating power of the high notes continue to hit the eardrums like a tide. This song is sung by a male voice. Compared with the original female voice, it has more majestic weight and historical vicissitudes that match the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. feel.
The expression on the landlady's face was very wonderful. This kind of singing skills and talent are beyond the reach of professional singers. This is the level of powerful star singers.
During the interview, she knew she had found a treasure, but she didn't expect that this treasure singer was much better than she expected.
Fat Si no longer knew what to say. His only thought was that he was upset. Originally, he wanted to make Lin Yue look ugly and shameless to stay in the Blues. Don't fight with him for Lin Xia. At the same time, he could avenge Madman and Wu Di with one stone. Qiu, but in the end his anger didn't come out, but he was given a chance to express himself.
Wow~
Only then did the audience burst into applause. Some people cheered loudly, and others whistled, asking him to do another one.
"Why are you here? If you sing this song too much, you will die."
Lin Xia rushed to the stage and glared at the regulars who were booing in the corner, his face full of threats.
"You can sing this, how do you practice it?"
Lin Yue said: "This is nothing, Dimash's song is no problem either."
"Dimash? Who is that?"
Lin Xia had no idea about this name, and he couldn't find any relevant advice after searching his mind: "What is the famous work of the person you are talking about?"
Lin Yue did not answer this question, because a man walked into the bar and sat down at the table facing the stage.
He came to the Blues Bar not just to increase his presence in front of Lin Xia, but also for a small goal---to sacrifice Wu Di's brother first.
"Isn't it time you sang tick-tock-tock?"
After Lin Yue finished speaking, he slapped the microphone into her hand, ignored the confusion in the girl's eyes, and walked towards the audience.
"Hey, how do you know this song?"
Lin Yue didn't look back, nor did he tell her the answer. Instead, Fei Siyi curled his lips and said in a sinister manner: "What are you pretending to be? If you are so good at singing, why don't you participate in entertainment shows?"
"Damn fat man, if you stop saying a word, you will die."
Lin Xia was very unhappy with Fei Si’s villainous tricks.
At the same time, Lin Yue sat on the chair opposite Shao Huayang and looked at the old man who had a crush on Lin Xia with great interest.
"Nice singing."
Shao Huayang was stared at by him so much that hair ran down his spine, and he could only use praise to resolve the embarrassment.
"Wine is not good." Lin Yue smiled, looked at the Glenfiddich 12-year-old on the table and said, "How can this kind of wine be worthy of your status as the general manager of Haidong Securities?"
Shao Huayang's expression changed when he heard this.
Lin Yue turned around and snapped his fingers at the waiter who was taking a white towel to wipe the wine glass at the bar: "Have a bottle of Baifu."
The waiter looked back at the wine cabinet, took down a bottle of wine from the top, put it on a plate and brought it to Lin Yue: "Take it slowly."
He always felt that this new resident singer was weird, completely different from the previous musicians who expected to sing for a living.
Lin Yue poured half a cup for Shao Huayang, poured another half cup for himself, and raised the cup: "Come on, Mr. Shao, let's drink for the sake of ticking."
Shao Huayang's face turned even more ugly. The other party knew that he was the general manager of Haidong Securities and knew the purpose of his coming here, but his understanding of the person in front of him was only to the extent of the song "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau".
After pondering for a moment, he raised the cup and took a sip, pretending to be calm and said: "I want to know why you invited me to drink."
