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Chapter 158 There is an English song for my charming girl (23, please subscribe)

At the door, Dai Yuni told the waiter that these are my friends. The waiter who had seen Dai Wani's black card before stepped aside and respectfully welcomed them in.

It was probably the first time to come to such an occasion. Zhang Xiaowen and the others were a bit cautious. After they came in, they couldn't help pulling Dai Yuni to admire and asked:
"Wow, Niye, you look so beautiful!"

"This cheongsam looks good, the key is that Niye, you have a great figure, it looks even better when you wear it!"

"Where is the progress now? Master Ni, have you agreed?"

The last one, An Yaling, was so excited that she almost gave away the secret.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaowen and Feng Xinrui winked at her desperately, and she closed her mouth in a sudden realization.

"Have you promised anything?"

Dai Yuni didn't understand.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, hey, Master Ni, look, is that Teacher Yang?"

Zhang Xiaowen hurriedly ended the situation. Although she was not quick-witted, she pointed to Yang Qian who was discussing something with the band's captain and lead singer in the middle of the stage, which also attracted Dai Yuni's attention.

"Yes, what is he doing up there?"

Dai Yuni probably guessed that Yang Qian was going to sing, but now?
Didn't Zhang Xiaowen and the others just come?
Shouldn't a normal person's approach be to sit with the "guest" first?
Dai Yuni was a little puzzled, but when the waiter was adding seats and ordering for them, Yang Qian quickly came down.

"Hello!"

An Yaling and Feng Xinrui both brought boyfriends, so it was inevitable that they would introduce each other.But Yang Qian didn't have time to communicate with them too much. After shaking hands briefly, he walked up to Dai Yuni and took out the guitar he had brought.

"Are you singing now?"

Dai Yuni asked him softly.

"Well, I discussed with the orchestra just now when my song was just finished, and they also agreed for me to go up and sing."

Yang Qian explained in a low voice.

"Okay! Looking forward to your new song."

Dai Yuni waved her fist with a smile, as if she wanted to cheer Yang Qian up.

However, she was really looking forward to it. From the moment she found out in the morning, she had been looking forward to it all day long!
"Is he really a singer?"

Feng Xinrui's boyfriend knew Yang Qian for the first time. Although he heard them chatting on the road, he still felt a little strange when he saw him now, and couldn't help whispering to his girlfriend.

The point is that real people don't look that great.

Compared to Dai Yuni who amazed them at a glance, Yang Qian felt a lot inferior.

But to repeat their whispers, Yang Qian has already walked to the middle of the stage with his guitar in his arms.

This movement attracted the attention of many customers who were waiting to watch the show.

A few tall foreign customers who were far away and leaning against the wall still applauded enthusiastically and yelled "wow". They could feel that there should be a surprise performance today.

"For the next performance, here I have to introduce to you an excellent singer, who is also the original singer and songwriter of the song "Seeing the Cooking Smoke" we sang just now. Welcome Yang Qian!"

The current leader of the orchestra, a gray-haired but energetic man in his 70s, a jazz drum performer, stood up and introduced Yang Qian.

Hearing the old man's introduction, the customers in the bar were in an uproar, and the Chinese who could understand Mandarin and some foreigners were surprised.

At first they just thought that Yang Qian was an ordinary customer who came up to sing with a special purpose, who knew he was the creator of that beautiful song just now!
No, none of them thought that the song just now was actually written by such a young creator.

The interested person even checked the Internet, and immediately found Yang Qian's encyclopedia introduction on his mobile phone.

"It's really him!"

"This is fun, Li Kui meets Li Gui!"

A few gloated, but most of them could tell that Yang Qian didn't come to power to find trouble.

Holding a guitar should mean singing!

Sure enough, after the old man and Yang Qian had been polite and humble to each other for a while, he announced that the next stage would be handed over to Yang Qian, and they could just go down and have a rest.

It’s just a joke to go down to rest, but as you get older, you have to go to the toilet. The grandfathers of the jazz band went down one after another. Some went to drink water from their thermos, some went to the toilet, and some stood aside. Watching with a smile, looking forward to Yang Qian's performance.

When they first heard that the original singer was found, they were indeed a little embarrassed, but Yang Qian was very polite and just said that he wanted to borrow a place to sing a song, and they readily agreed.

Yang Qian didn't need to sit down, he stood in front of the microphone with his guitar in his arms,
"To waste everyone's time for a song, today is Christmas, I have an English song I wrote myself, and I want to sing it to a lovely girl..."

Yang Qian controlled the stage by himself, and he was not nervous. He looked at the surrounding customers and said with a smile.

However, with the change of a young man, it seems that the atmosphere in the bar is a little different. Just now, everyone was listening to the music very quietly, with a peaceful mind.

But at this moment, Yang Qian didn't say a few words, they cheered enthusiastically and clapped their hands.

After all, there is Christmas, and a boy sings (confesses) to a girl. This in itself is a very exciting romantic scene!

Many people also excitedly raised their mobile phones, ready to take pictures.

On the contrary, some foreign tourists who could not understand Chinese asked others curiously—what happened?
"I apologize for the inconvenience caused to you..."

No need for them to ask, Yang Qian directly used fluent spoken English to repeat what he said before.

Now, the foreign tourists also applauded appreciatively.

The atmosphere in the bar gradually became lively, and tourists who were a little farther away and couldn't see the stage came over curiously to have a look.

Of course, Dai Yuni and the others' table was more lively.

"Hey, Yang Qian can also write English songs?"

Zhang Xiaowen asked Dai Yuni in surprise.

But before Dai Yuni could answer, the others also started asking questions.

"Yang Qian, he was just a reporter before? Why is he so good at English?"

Feng Xinrui found it very strange. She was the best grader among the four girls, but her oral English was not as good as Yang Qian's, and she was not as fluent in expression.

"He took two majors, did you forget what Master Ni said before? He also got an excellent grade in the eighth major! But, Master Ni, I didn't expect him to write songs in English. This is too... heaven-defying! "

An Yaling wanted to swear, so that she could express her inner excitement.

"His English is really good! He planned to be a foreign correspondent before, but didn't the form abroad be bad? His family was worried, so he didn't go."

Dai Yuni was talking to her roommates, her face was filled with pride.

Big wood is so good!
Fortunately, not many people found out before!

He is too low-key...

"Fortunately, I didn't go to a foreign country. Otherwise, there might be one more ordinary reporter, but one less powerful singer."

"If you really go to a foreign country, you may not have a chance to meet each other!"

"Yes, yes!"

The roommates chattered and joked.

"Wait, just now Yang Qian seemed to say that this song is going to be sung for Master Ni?"

Zhang Xiaowen realized in time that they had strayed from the topic, and quickly winked at An Yaling and Feng Xinrui.

"That's right, Master Ni, why don't you go up and cooperate?"

An Yaling pushed Dai Yuni.

In fact, Yang Qian did not ask them to do this, but they felt that singing in person would be more emotional.

"What am I going to do?"

Dai Yuni stiffened her mouth and didn't move her butt.

"If you don't go up, what if other girls are wearing crowns? Are you not afraid that he will sing some love songs that will fascinate other beauties?"

An Yaling abused idioms and deliberately scared Dai Yuni.

"Don't be afraid, it's useless if others listen to it! You can't take it away!"

Dai Yuni raised her neck pretending to be arrogant, and hummed confidently.

Actually, Dai Yuni was not that confident.

Last time at the Cherry Music Festival, a girl confessed to Yang Qian on the spot and in front of her.

These days, when green tea is in power, no matter how good-looking she is and how good-looking she is, she still can't resist those girls who are not very good-looking and have a good figure coveting her big wood!

But on the surface, Dai Yuni still wanted to be reserved.

Because Big Wood said that this song was written for her!

Many of Yang Qian's very straightforward songs are not ashamed to admit that they were written for her, always ambiguous.

This time it was rare to admit it openly, how could Dai Yuni be dissatisfied with joy and expectation?

Wearing a cheongsam, Dai Yuni seemed to restrain her casualness. She sat gracefully, and her graceful figure attracted the attention of others.

She was like the most beautiful girl in the ballroom of the old magic capital, shrouded in spotlights, smiling lightly, dignifiedly and elegantly waiting for Yang Qian's praise.

(End of this chapter)