Grassroots lawyers also have spring

Chapter 241

"Chuan'er, this is an album that Teacher Zhao made before. "Living in [-]" contains old songs. Listen to it." Sixth Brother finished speaking, sat on the sofa beside him, closed his squinted.

After a while, a voice with a strong sense of vicissitudes came out from the speaker, singing "Am I the One You Love Most", full of emotion, as if a heavy hammer broke Wang Chuan's heart .

王川震惊了！He felt that what he wanted to express when he played the guitar was this feeling, this emotion.He suddenly had a feeling that everyone looked for him thousands of times, and when Muran looked back, it turned out that what he wanted was right in front of him!

The sixth brother sitting on the sofa beside him was already immersed in the singing.

After the song "Am I the one you love the most" was sung, followed by another old song, "Follow the Feeling", "Looking Back" and other once popular songs were sung by Mr. Zhao.样的味道。

Time flies, and soon it is past four o'clock in the afternoon.There are already many singers sitting in the bar in front, waiting for Boss Zhao on stage to start singing.

At this time, there was a sound from outside the door, followed by the door being pushed open.

"You two came here to hide and relax! Don't listen, the real people are here, why are you still listening to the CD player! Let's go!" Sister Hong greeted Sixth Brother and Wang Chuan with a smile.

"I was so fascinated by listening to the music just now, I forgot the time!" When the sixth brother spoke, Wang Chuan found that his eyes were a little wet.

"Chuan'er, come with sister. I'll introduce you to Teacher Zhao. You can learn from him and learn from him!" Sister Hong smiled and grabbed Wang Chuan's arm and walked forward.

After the sixth brother locked the door, he also followed.

When Sister Hong dragged Wang Chuan to the bar, Boss Zhao had already sung. Everyone listened to the singing, echoed it for a while, and kept silent for a while, looking obsessed.

Seeing that the singing had already started on stage, Wang Chuan sat down on the sofa by the wall with Sister Hong and Brother Six.There is no way, the good position in front has been snatched away long ago.

Looking for the boss on the stage, with shoulder-length hair, the hairline has moved back.Wang Chuan didn't know what he had experienced, the vicissitudes of life were written on his face, and his small eyes were slightly closed when he sang to forget his feelings.

Watching his playing and listening to his songs live, I can only use one word to describe "shocking"!If I had to add another word, it would be "touching"!
Boss Zhao sang the most popular songs of the year, coupled with his vicissitudes of voice, it made people feel more vicissitudes!

The entire performance lasted for more than two hours, and the fans were immersed in the nostalgic atmosphere, as if everyone had returned to the downcast era when millions of people went to Guangzhou, wore jeans, danced disco, and listened to cassettes.

Wang Chuan’s memories of that era are only [-]% cream, small bean popsicles, sunflower seeds worth [-] cents, and instant noodles and ham sausage, which were considered “luxury goods” at the time.

Although the family was poor at that time, it was the happiest time for him!Now... there is no going back!
After everyone dispersed, Sister Hong brought Wang Chuan to Boss Zhao.

"Ms. Zhao, this is one of my little brothers. His surname is Wang. He sings here if he has nothing to do. I came here to listen to your song today. I want to learn from you." Sister Hong smiled.

"Sister Hong, nothing to say." After Zhao Boss finished speaking, he looked at Wang Chuan: "Do you play the guitar?"

"Mr. Zhao, I also play the guitar, but it's not plugged in." Wang Chuan looked a little cautious in front of Boss Zhao. After all, he is an old man in the music scene, and he started to make money from music when he wore open crotch pants.

"Okay, play a piece!" Boss Zhao said with a smile.

Wang Chuan took the guitar handed over by the sixth brother, sat aside and played the song "Am I the One You Love Most" sung by Boss Zhao just now.

Wang Chuan sang while playing. After listening to Boss Zhao's singing, his understanding of the song went up to a new level. The singing he sang was more simple and lacked a lot of performance elements.

"Good singing!" Boss Zhao nodded, squinting his eyes and smiling, "How do you understand this song?"

"Understand?" Wang Chuan thought for a while and said, "I sang according to my feeling. In fact, my understanding of the song is limited."

"Well, actually, it's like people say that there are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people's hearts. The same song, the singer's mood and understanding of the song are different, and the singer will sing different tastes.

As long as you feel and sing seriously, you can sing your own taste and sing a different soul! ..."

From the moment the singers left, the two started chatting about music, until after supper and seeing off Boss Zhao, Wang Chuan couldn't put anything in his mind except music.

Wang Chuan didn't go home that night, and stayed in Sister Hong's room in the backyard of the bar, listening to songs all night.Of course, Sister Hong went home to live, and nothing happened to the two of them.

Since then, Wang Chuan has been enlightened, and his singing voice has become more simple, with a feeling of great ingenuity hidden in clumsiness.

On this day, Wang Chuan walked into the law firm and kept frustrating his hands: "It's really cold today, but it's still warm in the room. Finally, it's heated."

"Just turned on the heating, the room is relatively dry, be careful of getting angry, drink more chrysanthemum tea!" Sister Wang said with a smile.

"Sister Wang is right. The sky is dry and things are hot, drink more water!" Zheng Yi smiled holding a big teacup.

While Wang Chuan was joking with everyone, the phone rang!

"Hello, Ms. Zhao." Wang Chuan saw that the call was from Zhao Ling, a senior female white-collar worker who commissioned the Shanghai case.

"Lawyer Wang, is there any result in my father's case?" Zhao Ling asked.

"Not yet. I contacted the judge last week, and the clerk told me that the verdict has not come out yet, and the trial deadline has not yet come. Let us wait." Wang Chuan said.

"Oh, I thought my father's labor dispute case would be faster, but I didn't expect it to be so slow. The case was filed at the beginning of September, and the trial was held in mid-October. Now it's mid-November, and the judgment has not yet been issued!" Zhao Ling dissatisfied.

"Ms. Zhao, there are a lot of court cases now, and the court's phone calls are difficult to make. Sometimes it takes four consecutive days to get through. I have no good solution. I can only call a few more times. I will let you know when there is news later." Chuan explained.

"Oh, Lawyer Wang, don't think too much. I'm also a legal person and I know the court situation. I'm just complaining, and I don't mean to blame you." Zhao Ling introduced hastily.

"Yeah, I understand! I'll let you know later!" Wang Chuan hung up the phone after speaking.

Nothing happened in the morning, so Wang Chuan took out several cases that he had represented before and started researching materials. After lunch, several lawyers went out.I'm busy anyway.

Just as Wang Chuan sat down, Mu Huaijin hurried out of the office.

"Xiao Wang, do you have something to do this afternoon?" Mu Huaijin asked.

"I'm preparing the materials for the trial, and there will be a labor dispute case in court in two days."

Wang Chuan didn't know what Lawyer Mu meant by asking this question, and he didn't dare to say "it's okay". What if Lawyer Mu added more tasks to his work!

(End of this chapter)