Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 633 Singer
"What are you laughing at?" A voice came, and it turned out that the buddy who sang just now came to their table.Liu Zhenguo quickly asked him to sit down and ordered another cup of coffee.

Liu Jianguo smiled and repeated what Lao Rou said just now, and the coffee that the buddy drank in his mouth spit out all at once.Liu Zhenguo just wanted to explain that Lao Rou came from the countryside and had never been exposed to music before, but unexpectedly, the buddy stretched out his hand: "My name is Hu Jian, what's your name brother?"

Liu Zhenguo was taken aback, although his brother is a music player.But he has always been proud and arrogant, and rarely greets people proactively.How did you say hello to someone who described him pushing a cart uphill today?
As a result, something that surprised him even more happened.The old meat stared blankly at Hu Jian.But he turned a blind eye to his outstretched hand.

Wu Weiguo pushed him a bit: "Brother Rou, I'm greeting you." Unexpectedly, Lao Rou turned a deaf ear to it. Only then did a few people realize that Lao Rou's eyes were not on Hu Jian at all, but on the woman singing in Hu Jian's stand. .

"My family lives on the high slope of the loess, and the strong wind blows across the slope. No matter the southeast wind or the northwest wind, it is my song, my song..."

The voice of a woman is unique, husky, sexy, and magnetic.The recognizability is very high.Anyone who has heard her song will never forget this voice.And it's hard to imitate.

She is very thin, so thin that people worry about it.When the wind is strong, you can't help but hold her, because her body is easy to be blown away by the wind if you are not careful.

But when she sang, the power bursting out of her voice could pierce gold and crack stone.Even the speakers next to it were trembling and emitting electric sounds.

But it may be that this woman is not very famous. Although she sang very well, she did not resonate with the audience like Hu Jian. After singing a song, the applause was sparse.

"How would you rate her song?" Hu Jian asked seeing Laorou come back to his senses.

At this time, Lao Rou hadn't noticed that there were many people on the table, so he thought it was Lao Liu and the others who asked the question.He answered casually: "Sweet potato dry wine, spicy and topping!"

"Hahaha!" Hu Jian let out a burst of laughter: "Brother, wait for me for a while, you are an interesting person, let's get closer in a while."

Hu Jian walked up to the stage and said something to the woman, and pointed at Lao Rou's table.Just started singing.

The woman was in a white suit with no make-up.Not pretty, but definitely not ugly.She strode up to Lao Rou's table: "Are you friends of Brother Jian? Brother Jian asked us to greet you. My name is Di Zhen!"

Wu Weiguo couldn't hold back and laughed.This name belongs to the natural disaster!

It was Laorou who stood up awkwardly. "Hello, my name is Xu Yongli. You sing really well."

The woman's face flushed slightly, and her expression was a little gloomy. She had been singing here for a while.But it was always tepid, which made her very distressed.The main reason is that there is really no way to compare with Hu Jian.

"Brother, you are the one who said that my dry loofah wine is spicy, right?"

Laorou nodded embarrassedly: "Rural people, no culture, this is the most accurate word I can think of."

"Brother Xu, you are being polite. This is the most accurate compliment I have ever given me since I sang." Di Zhen sincerely thanked him.

After talking for a while, Laorou found out that Di Zhen is a freelancer and earns his living by singing.But in those days, the performances were all organized by the unit, so freelance singers like them basically had no chance to go on stage, and could only sing in this kind of place.Income is also unstable.

Hu Jian is okay, and the guests are cheering, so the cafe always welcomes him.And he was given 30 yuan a night, and the customer ordered a song for [-] yuan, which was shared equally with him in the store.Everyone in the band also has an income of ten yuan.

Because of its great fame and popularity, there are more requests for songs.The store can still make money from him every day, so the two parties naturally cooperate happily.

But Di Zhen couldn't do it, she was not well-known, and no one asked for songs, so the ten yuan she was given every day was equivalent to a loss.So it is up to Hu Jian to keep singing here.Otherwise, she would not have been allowed to take the stage.

Hu Jian sang two songs in a row, and during the break, he came to Laorou to discuss the problem of climbing the cart. As a rock singer, he didn't care too much about skills. They pursued the kind of shouting and emotional expression from the bottom of their hearts.

Such as Elvis, such as Michael, Jackson.It would be embarrassing for a few people to speak out after a concert is not carried out.

Hu Jian is like this, maybe Lao Rou's evaluation just touched a certain resonance in his heart, which made him interested in Lao Rou.

Di Zhen sang an English song at this time, and she sang it very attentively.Hu Jian sighed: "What a great voice? I don't know why it hasn't become popular?"

"Okay!" Hu Jian hadn't finished speaking when Lao Rou startled him when he yelled, but he reacted immediately and applauded.People around don't know what's going on?They also applauded, and the atmosphere became lively for a while.

The old meat asked Hu Jian how to order songs, and who did he give the money to?Hu Jian pointed to the waiter: "Just give it to him, write down the title of the song you want to hear and hand it to the waiter."

Lao Rou picked up the note and pen on the table: "Brother Hu, help me write, write four poems, and I will give you 200 yuan."

Hu Jian glanced at him, said softly, "Thank you." Then he quickly wrote down the titles of four songs.Laorou counted out 200 yuan to call the waiter over, and handed him the playlist along with pointing to the stage.The waiter took the money and left.

After handing over the money to the bar, he walked onto the stage and stopped Di Zhen who had just finished singing: "The friend at table three ordered your song."

Di Zhen took the playlist and nodded gratefully to Lao Rou, then continued to sing.In fact, Di Zhen is really an excellent singer, with a good grasp of voice and emotion.

But maybe due to the lack of performances, I was a little cautious on stage.It's hard to resonate with the audience.But after singing four songs in a row, she completely let go of her emotions.

All the singers have some dancing skills, and when she sings unrestrainedly, she can't help but dance to the rhythm.This time the audience couldn't calm down.

Compared with Hu Jian's simplicity and rudeness, Di Zhen's singing and dancing are more wild and uninhibited.Hu Jian ordered old songs, which everyone was familiar with, so many people left the table, gathered around the stage and started singing and dancing.The solo turned into a chorus.

After the four songs were sung, someone paid for another song.Hu Jian went up to stop her: "My friends, the singer can't sing continuously for so long. Let her rest for a while, and come back to the next song."

The audience naturally gave Hu Jian face.Crying for him to sing.When Di Zhen returned to Lao Rou's table again, tears were streaming down his face.She bowed deeply to Lao Rou, and was so frightened that Lao Rou hurriedly supported him, running too fast, and hugged him directly in her arms.

(End of this chapter)