What earthy singer?Please call me a middle-aged idol

Chapter 43 Grandpa: I'm so sad, but I'm so happy!
In the square, a group of grandpas and aunts are doing a square dance, and the music played on the stereo is "Free Flight".

On the other side of the square, a few lonely old men sat around under the big pagoda tree.

Several old men held a bottle of beer each, staring at the old man dancing with the aunt in the red dress in the square, their back molars were about to be crushed.

The bald man wiped his eyes and cried:
"I told you not to rob me a long time ago, now it's all right, Amei has been robbed by others!"

Amei was the aunt in the red dress when he said it.

Although Amei is getting old, she loves to maintain herself and loves sports. Whether it is her figure or her face, she is killing other aunts in this square.

"It's just you?" The chunky old man snorted coldly, and said, "Amei's pension is more than 5000 a month, and her children are all doctoral students of Jiaotong University. How could she like you?"

At this moment, another man with a square face let out a long sigh, looked at the figure dancing with Amei not far away, and gritted his back molars:

"It's not just pensions that we're losing."

Recently, a new uncle came to the square, not to mention 1.8 meters. He likes to wear tight shirts and jeans, and also likes to wear sunglasses to look handsome. He immediately attracted the attention of all the aunts.

The elders gritted their molars and said fiercely:

"This goddamn old man."

The bald man continued to wipe away his tears:

"He can also dance "The Little Girl Under the Street Lamp". How can we compare him to him?"

Not to mention that this old man is handsome, he is also a master of break dancing. He brought a stereo to the square and danced the popular "Little Sister Under the Street Lamp", and countless aunts came to exchange contact information with him. , rushed to ask him to be the dance partner of the square dance.

"Gentlemen in their decades, why are you crying?"

The chunky old man reprimanded the bald old man sharply, and pulled his neckline, revealing the dragon tattoo inside, but the tattoo seemed to be only half tattooed, and the dragon only had one head and two claws.

"If you're so fragile, why would you pretend to be a gentleman with a shaved head and tattoos?"

Facing the reprimand from the chunky man, the bald man was even more sad.

"I'm just sad! The tattoo was also done when I was young, and it hurt so much that I didn't finish it."

The bald man said as he pulled his collar to cover the one-headed dragon tattoo, and then took out a crumpled note from his pocket:
"I just said you guys don't want to rob Amei from me, everyone has left me a phone number, don't you understand anything?"

"No one said the same thing."

The chunky uncle snorted, and also took out a note from his pocket.

"I have it too."

The uncle with a square face also has a note.

The uncles looked at me and I looked at you, and sighed a few times.

"Ugh……"

Afterwards, the bald man stroked the note, "I have to say, Amei's handwriting is really beautiful, and the writing is really neat."

"That's fucking printed."

Another tall, thin man with glasses, who looked more cultured, covered his face.

"You didn't even see the note, how did you know it was printed?" the bald man objected.

"Because I fucking have it too."

As the glasses man said, he actually took out an identical note from his pocket.

Then there were several painful sighs, and several uncles complained in unison:
"Scum girl!"

Just as the elders were in grief, the elder with a square face suddenly rang something and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"I forgot the date, I have to watch the show today."

With that said, Mr. Guozilian turned on Douyin's live broadcast.

"What program?"

"It's the Zhao Mo who sang "The Little Girl Under the Street Lamp"." The man with the square face replied.

"Damn it, I'm going to get angry when I talk about it. It's okay to sing "The Little Girl Under the Street Lamp". My Ah Mei is gone!"

The bald man complained.

The old men looked at the stingy bald man and rolled their eyes.

At this moment, cheerful music came from the phone.

The elders were sad, and when they heard such upbeat music, they felt much better all of a sudden.

But in the next second, the lyrics came out from the phone:

"He always left his phone number."

"Never let me take her home."

When the elders heard the lyrics, they were taken aback for a moment, then looked down at the note in their hands, wondering what they were thinking.

"I heard that you once fell in love with him too."

"It used to be the same as being unable to extricate myself."

After hearing this line of lyrics, the bald man rolled the note into a ball and threw it on the ground:

"Grass! How fucking unlucky!"

Then, he stood up again, lifted the bottle of wine and took a sip of beer.

Several uncles also threw the note on the ground one after another.

The music on the phone didn't stop.

"We care about her so much."

"But she was completely obliterated."

"The more I hurt her, the more sad I will never get an answer."

Although every sentence in the lyrics pokes the hearts of several uncles, this song really sounds very cheerful.

The bald man couldn't help shaking while listening to the song.

"What are you doing?"

"Dancing, why didn't there be such a song in the disco when we were young."

As the bald man spoke, he took another sip of beer.

Hearing the words, several uncles stood up one after another, and twisted their bodies along with the music.

They couldn't bear it anymore.

When the lyrics sing:
"Find a way to admit a broken relationship."

"Let's take a good vacation."

"When you and I accidentally think of her again."

"Just draw a cross in memory."

Deep in love, the bald man held up a beer bottle, shook it while listening to the song, and wiped his nose with his cuff:
"Woooo, I'm so sad, but I'm so happy."

The mood of several other uncles is the same.

In the corner of the square, several old men were holding beer bottles, listening to music while shaking, and one of them was still wiping his nose.

It can also be called a miracle.

The ancients said: A person's lovelorn is a lovelorn, and a group of people's lovelorn is a party.

……

The time has to go to 15 minutes ago.

It was Zhao Mo's turn to perform.

Zhao Mo and Yu Ze got up, walked to the lower stage, passed through the D group and picked up Bai Hao.

"Oh, it's useless. No matter how well Zhao Mo and Yu Ze performed this season, they can't compare to Qi Yanwei and Zhou Nan. After all, they still have a drag bottle."

"I really don't know what Zhao Mo is thinking. Could it be that he and this curly hair are both temporary workers, and they have become sympathetic to each other?"

"Hehe, I want to beat me too, Zhou Nan brother and Yan Wei brother, daydreaming!"

None of the audience in the live broadcast room was optimistic about Zhao Mo and the others. After all, the disparity in strength was too great.

When the three of them stood on the stage, Zhao Mo, who was standing among the three, suddenly noticed that Bai Hao's legs were trembling.

Without further ado, Zhao Mo kicked it up, frowned and said, "Why are you shaking?"

"I am nervous."

Bai Hao swallowed his saliva.

But after being kicked by Zhao Mo, his legs didn't shake anymore.

""Broken Love Front Alliance""

"Composer: Zhao Mo."

"Lyricist: Zhao Mo."

"Singing: Zhao Mo, Yu Ze, Bai Hao."

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