literary world

Chapter 41
The sound effect of the explosion was replaced by a sluggish sound, and Zhang Dong staggered onto the stage amidst this weak, decadent, depressing music.

"Some circus clowns came to 'that bar' today!"

After Zhang Dong took over the position of the resident singer in the bar, he casually said a word into the microphone, which made the crowd on the dance floor stop, and the crowd at the booth and the bar turned their heads and faced the center of the stage.

Fang Nan and the others looked at each other, "Are you talking about us?" Jia Jingwen looked at Gao Yuanyuan without blinking.

"You are asking this, who else but us?" Fang Nan teased and interrupted Jia Jingwen's dissatisfaction with Gao Yuanyuan.

Unexpectedly, just after he finished rounding things up, Zhang Dong on the stage spoke up again: "The clowns told me that they are all making money, why are you pretending!"

"The clowns also said to me, are you sick, what kind of art do you play!"

"The clowns said to me again, where is your artistic expression, what is your work?"

Not to mention the end of Zhang Dong's yin and yang parallelism, he pointed to the booth of Fang Nan and the others: "Everyone, tell the clown over there who I am, and tell them what Zhang Dong's work is called."

"Zhang Dong, Dongzi, Dongzi, "Irritability", "Irritability", I "Only Love Strangers", I "Only Love Strangers"."

Everyone in the bar raised their hands and shouted, Dou Daxian didn't come, Zhang Dong is the god in their eyes, at this moment and here!

Amidst the hustle and bustle one after another, some people even glared at Fang Nan and the others, as if they were fighting to defend their idols.

Under this pressure, Su Youpeng's face turned livid, and he pushed his glasses and lowered his head. He was afraid of being recognized by others, and it would be even more difficult to end if he was pointed at and scolded after being recognized.

Jia Jingwen and Zhao Zhu stared at the crowd with a cold face.

"Your boyfriend should really take medicine."

After Fang Nan said something cold, he squinted his eyes and looked directly at Zhang Dong in the center of the stage.

"Ah"

Their eyes met, and the anger in Fang Nan's eyes made Zhang Dong chuckle extremely disdainfully.

In "that bar", he Zhang Dong is the king, this is his second home, and the friends who often come to the house are Dou Daxian and Princess Wang.
But today, an uninvited guest came to the house, and he wanted to drive away a bunch of clowns and those two sluts in the most vicious way.
"bang"

After snapping his fingers, Zhang Dong hoarsely said into the microphone in front of him, "I only love strangers!"

"Boom, oh oh."

Zhang Dong's simple words seemed to hit the G-spot of everyone in the bar, and everyone in the audience climaxed instantly except for Fang Nan and the others.

"Heh, it's rare to come to the bar once, and you can see Dong Ge on stage in person, and you can hear Dong Ge's "Only Love Strangers". I didn't say anything. Today, everyone in the audience counts as one, and I, Zhao Ritian, will pay for everything."

After an extremely handsome man finished speaking, he pointed to Fang Nan and the others: "Except for these clowns."

"I love you, Ma."

Zhao Zhu couldn't help cursing out.

The person who thought he was lying on the bed watching TV was brought here by Fang Nan's phone call, and he followed Fang Nan out, he was sincere.

Fang Nan was young and unruly, and never asked them to stop what he needed to catch, so he was willing to go out with Fang Nan.

But Zhao Zhu never imagined that when he arrived at the bar and couldn't sit still, he was first pissed off by the yin and yang, and then there would be another little B bastard, who would sneer and sneer to the extreme.

The so-called is tolerable or unbearable, even if you die, you have to die standing up, even if the mast and scull are wiped out, Zhao Zhu is going to fight tonight.

"You guys are rough."

Zhao Ritian and a few people around him were walking slowly while jumping back and cursing, when cheerful electronic sound effects sounded on the scene, and Zhang Dong on the stage beat his head to the beat, pretentiously, and sang like no one else was there.

i love a scar

i love a lamp
I love to hear the second hand turn

don't like other rumors
As soon as the four lines of lyrics came out, needles could be heard instantly on the scene.

fall in love with a stranger
fall in love with a stranger
When the chorus came, Zhang Dong seemed to be completely immersed in the singing, and in the melody, he closed his eyes intoxicated,

After listening to a passage, Jia Jingwen frowned lightly and said, "Isn't this sung by the princess! What does it have to do with him? Look at the pretentiousness."

"I remember that Zhang Dong composed the song, right?" Su Youpeng, who debuted as a singer, has not lost his skill, and explained the whole story in one sentence.

"Where are the words?" Jia Jingwen was dissatisfied.

"Lin Xi's lyrics." Gao Yuanyuan reminded softly.

Jia Jingwen mocked: "Oh, I thought he wrote the lyrics too."

"What are you talking about, little bitch?"

"Calling Nima, a man sings this broken song, singing like someone dead at home, who can listen to it."

Zhao Zhu, who was full of anger and was interrupted just now, jumped up again and acted as a flower protector for Jia Jingwen. He needed to vent, and he wished that two people would jump out and cause trouble.

"when"

During the quarrel, the electronic sound effects stopped, Zhang Dong opened his eyes after finishing the song, and after calming down the applauding crowd, he lowered his voice and said, "Although it only took three days to compose "Only Love Strangers", Time, but it seems to have exhausted all my energy."

After a short pause, he said again: "Although this song is not a natural song, it is finally worthy of Teacher Lin's lyrics. Since this brother finds it unpleasant, why don't you come up and sing a song for us all? Wash your ears."

Zhao Zhu, who was pointed out, looked at Fang Nan, who was drinking beer, then at Gao Yuanyuan, whose eyes had regained his clarity, and finally at Su Youpeng, who lowered his head again.

Let him fight, that's fine; singing, I really can't, he hates this kind of sarcasm most.

Zhao Zhu hesitated, and the scene calmed down.

Under the malicious eyes of everyone in the bar, Jia Jingwen stabbed Su Youpeng: "Go up and sing a song to suppress the anger of these people. Singing in front of you is not playing tricks in front of Guan Gong!"

Su Youpeng lowered his head and pushed his glasses: "I'm going to sing "Green Apple Paradise"? Most of the songs of the Little Tigers are relatively youthful. How many people here like to listen to this kind of song? Most of them here are fake Wenqing, hypocritical very."

Fang Nan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, drank half a bottle of beer in one gulp, and stood up: "I don't like to hear that. What's wrong with "Green Apple Paradise"? My heart, my heart, string a string, string one."

Su Youpeng's head was full of black lines: "Fang Nan, you punk, this is "Love"!"

"Haha, I remember wrong, anyway, it's just the song you sang."

Fang Nan laughed loudly, and walked out of the booth beside Zhao Zhu, "Hey, why are you going?" Jia Jingwen lifted her butt and grabbed Fang Nan's blue and white T-shirt.

"Sing, I'll go up and teach this group of spectators a lesson. Another one, I've been called a clown all night, don't be angry, I'll go up and give you some relief." Fang Nan patted Jia lightly. Jingwen arm.

Jia Jingwen held on tightly: "You are crazy, what songs do you know how to sing, you might as well go up if you go up, don't be ashamed, I'll pay the bill and leave."

"Fang Nan, don't go, you are behind the scenes, not a singer, and no one knows you, don't try to get ahead."

After Gao Yuanyuan finished speaking, Zhao Zhu also said, "Director Fang, forget it, it really doesn't work, let's fight together."

"Hey, what's the matter with you guys, you're dragging me down, don't look frustrated, you can watch me sing later, give me a few yells."

Seeing Fang Nan's firm attitude, Su Youpeng said, "What song do you want to sing?"

"Sing a song I just wrote a while ago."

After Fang Nan finished his simple sentence, Su Youpeng buried his head even deeper. Jia Jingwen, who was able to meet the eyes of the turbulent crowd, silently covered half of his face. Zhao Zhu, who had just scolded someone, sat down and pretended to pour wine. Gao Yuanyuan looked at her boyfriend tenderly.

"clown."

"clown."

Fang Nan went all the way, being pointed and pointed at all the way.

Turning a blind eye to the stage, Fang Nan rushed to the guitarist and said, "Brother, lend me the guitar."

"Will it work?" The guitarist hesitated.

Fang Nan said: "If it breaks, I will pay you."

Abandoning his hobbies for many years, Fang Nan was hit on the head lightly by the guitar when he was carrying the guitar, causing everyone in the audience to laugh out loud.

"Hey, buddy will accompany you."

Fang Nan raised his brows: "There is no need for accompaniment, it's a song I just wrote."

"boom"

Everyone in the audience was stunned, drinking free wine and waiting to see the joke. Su Youpeng and others looked bitter, and even started to discuss the plan to escape. As for Fang Nan, it was his own fault.

"Thump, thud, thump, thump."

After adjusting the volume, Fang Nan moved his face to the microphone.

I used to dream of walking the world with a sword
Look at the prosperity of the world
Young hearts are always frivolous

Now you are home

The girl who made you feel bad
Now it has disappeared without a trace
Love always makes you yearn and annoyed
You have been bruised all over

Di Li Li Di Li Li Den Da
Di Li Li Di Li Li Da Da
　It's too late, there is no time to correct the typo or something, so I sent it first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)