When Lu Chen took the stage, Xiaomi was sitting at table 035 not far from the stage.
Bei Zi nibbled on the straw inserted into the freezing point, her eyes wandered over the faces of the other three girls at the same table, with a cute look of "I'll just see if I don't talk".
However, the cunning and playfulness revealed in the lively eyes somewhat exposed her true nature.
Xiaomi's first name is Mi Xuan, and this nickname was given by the eldest sister in the same dormitory. She is a freshman student at Beijing Normal University, and she just celebrated her 19th birthday a few days ago.
Originally, she planned to go to the library to study her homework tonight, but the eldest sister, second sister, and third sister in the dormitory forced her to come to Houhai, saying that she was about to say goodbye to her freshman year, so she could see more handsome guys!
The atmosphere of this bar called Wangyoucao is still very good.
Xiaomi had been to a bar in Sanlitun before, but the crazy, depraved, and violent atmosphere there frightened her, a young girl who was used to playing the role of a good girl and was a little rebellious in her heart.
Houhai Bar is undoubtedly quiet, peaceful and too much, and of course there are many petty bourgeoisie.
But what about the handsome guy? Where is the handsome guy
The singer who went down just now is very young, and he should be able to sing well, but unfortunately he likes to make a show, probably thinks he is handsome and charming, and frequently winks at customers—vomit!
Taking a small sip of the iced drink, she thought about how she should boil the smiling eldest sister, second sister, and third sister alive to vent her depression.
Just when she was thinking hard, and the devil's tail was about to be exposed, Xiaomi heard singing from the stage.
"Will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday?"
"Do you still miss tomorrow, you who used to cry the most..."
She froze for a moment.
The singing voice was clean and clear, with a touch of sadness. It was a melody and words she had never heard before.
But it's really nice!
Xiaomi could not help looking up towards the stage, and saw a young man in a blue T-shirt and jeans sitting on a stool, playing and singing affectionately with a guitar in his arms.
What's the name of the song? What's the name of this handsome guy
Xiaomi looked at each other without blinking, and suddenly all the depression in his heart disappeared!
She didn't wake up suddenly until the other party finished singing, and she was the first to clap her palms.
"Xiao Lu, sing it again!"
Accompanied by warm applause, someone shouted: "You at the same table!"
At this time, Xiaomi finally knew the name of the singer and the song. Although she was still not completely sure, she undoubtedly agreed with other people's proposals—I haven't heard enough just now!
"Little girl, the soul is back~"
A white palm suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, shaking from side to side to block her sight.
The elder sister in the same dormitory smiled wickedly: "Did you fall in love with this handsome guy? Are you excited?"
"Sister!"
Xiaomi's pretty face was immediately stained with a faint blush: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Seeing her embarrassment, the eldest sister, second sister, and third sister were all overjoyed, laughing so much that they almost knocked over their wine glasses.
Fortunately, the atmosphere at the scene was very lively, with some applauding and some blowing hooligan whistles. Otherwise, they really don't know how many people's attention they would attract, and she would also make a fool of herself.
The handsome guy on the stage did not disappoint everyone's expectations, he smiled and agreed to sing the song again.
Xiaomi's heart moved, taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone else's attention was diverted, he quietly took out the mobile phone in his pocket, turned on the camera function, and started shooting towards the stage.
When the filming was more than halfway through, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere around her was a little strange, and she instinctively turned her head away.
I saw a waiter standing beside her, staring at the mobile phone in her hand, with an unhappy face: "Miss, cameras are not allowed in the bar, please forgive me and cooperate, thank you!"
Among the customers who often come to Houhai Bar, many are professional elites, and there are also many insiders and even celebrities. Most of them pay attention to privacy.
Therefore, at the entrances of bars like Wangyoucao, there are notice boards saying "No Camera" in a conspicuous position.
Xiaomi stuck out her tongue, quickly put the phone away, and said, "I'm sorry..."
She was pretty and cute, and immediately apologized. Naturally, the waiter couldn't say anything more, so he nodded and left.
"Mini girl!"
The elder sister glared at her fiercely—I brought you here to play, not to embarrass yourself!
Go back to the big punishment to serve at night!
Xiaomi lowered her head in shame, as if she was repenting for the mistakes she made, but in fact she was still holding the phone in her hand, and she tapped her fingers on the touch screen quickly, typing out a long row of text skillfully.
"In the Houhai bar at night, I found a handsome guy with a nice song!"
This is the title of a new post. Xiaomi attached the video he just shot to the post, and then sent it to the Beihai City forum that he often visits.
The Beihai City Forum, also known as the Beihai University Town Forum, is very famous among the student groups in the capital. The number of IPs and PVs that are visited daily is very high. There are a large number of students from colleges and universities in the capital. It was reflected in the corresponding section for a while.
Xiaomi posted the post with his own account purely out of fun.
Generally speaking, such posts survive in the Beihai City forum for a very short time, and will soon be brushed down by a large number of new posts, and then sink to the bottom and disappear from everyone's sight.
Maybe it was accidentally turned over at some point, but it was basically silent.
But Xiaomi doesn't care, she just wants to express her love for this song, as for the singer...
There is also a little bit!
But at this moment, Lu Chen didn't know that he had an extra fan.
He sang "You at the Same Table" earnestly for the second time, and then received another tip of beer.
Many of the guests who came at night were student couples. Compared with those white-collar elites, their financial conditions were limited, so basically they would not tip singers, and at most they would order one or two meanings.
But tonight is different. After singing "You at the Same Table" twice, Lu Chen actually received 100+ tips. According to the ratio of 70% of the resident singers, that is almost 1500 yuan!
It's a pity that such a good thing doesn't happen every day, that is, there are more customers on weekends, and the money is more generous. Otherwise, with such a generous reward share, Lu Chen can get along well and don't need to worry about the huge debt of the family day and night.
Among the more than 100 tips, student couples contributed a lot, and many of them were girls asking boys to pay for it.
There are also boys who are reluctant, but they are blamed and complained by their girlfriends without exception.
Delicate type: "Do you love me or not?"
The cold and arrogant type: "Forget it, I will buy it myself."
Black-bellied type: "Hehe, are you jealous? Don't think too much, I just like this song!"
Unruly type: "One is not enough! Add two more!"
…
But for any boy with a bit of emotional intelligence, if he doesn't want to be a single dog again, he can only pay for it obediently.
Even if you have to eat pickles and steamed buns tomorrow.
This made Lu Chen reap the grievances of many classmates while reaping the rewards.
How handsome is he? !
And their resentment was so strong that even Lu Chen, who was sitting on the stage, could feel it.
After thinking for a while, he said into the microphone: "Thank you for your support, the song I'm going to sing next is still my own original work, and it's the first time I've sung it in Wangyoucao, so everyone present will It is the Hatsune listener of this song!"
Wow!
There was a small commotion in the bar. Many guests straightened their backs unconsciously, their expressions became much more serious, and many people showed excited and excited expressions.
The so-called Hatsune listener was originally an NPC character in an online game. Any player who sings loudly to it with a voice microphone can get different rewards.
Later, it was widely borrowed to refer to the first or first appreciators of original music and song works.
"Hatsune listeners..."
In the large backstage room, Ye Zhenyang curled his lips in disdain, and cast his gaze to the tightly closed door of the small suite inside, and said softly: "Even Brother Qin dare not say that!"
If "Hatsune Listener" is regarded as a title, then this title cannot be granted to others casually, because it is also an honor added to oneself.
There are many amateur singers who are engaged in music creation, without enough confidence and certainty, no one dares to say that the person who listens to their original works for the first time is a Hatsune listener, because this title is only suitable for truly outstanding works, otherwise they will be rejected. It's ridiculous!
How could Lu Chen dare to speak so shamelessly
One must know that even Qin Hanyang, the real big brother of Wangyoucao singers, the soul of the band Hesitant, has sung his own original songs many times in bars, but has never mentioned this name!
Li Hong and Wang Xiaoshuai who were present all showed approval, but Sister Na smiled lightly and said, "Xiao Lu is very talented, the song you at the same table just now has the potential to become popular, I believe the new song will not disappoint."
Ye Zhenyang's expression was a little embarrassing, but he didn't dare to refute.
Although Sister Na and the Wandering Band have independent lounges, she usually prefers to stay in the big room outside to chat with other singers, listening to their singing and the sound from the bar.
If Lu Chen didn't prove his strength with "You at the Same Table", then Sister Na might not take it seriously, but now she has great expectations for the new song that Lu Chen will sing!
She didn't even notice that this expectation actually contained other meanings.
On the stage outside, Lu Chen played the prelude to the new song.
Inside the bar, it became quiet again.