80s: Daughter-in-law Is Sweet and Sassy (My 80's Wife Is Sweet And Cool)

Chu Qiao learned the drum set in her previous life. She originally only learned piano from the Gu Wen brothers. The piano teacher praised her for her musical talent and suggested that she learn more musical instruments.

At that time, Chu Qiao was busy at home, so she signed up to learn guzheng and drums. She watched a woman playing guzheng on TV, and she looked so fairy-like, so she wanted to learn a few tricks. As for the drums, it was also because she watched I watched a girl's performance, which was particularly free and wild. It made her heart swell, so she also signed up.

Fortunately, she is really talented in music. She can learn it quickly. She is not proficient, but she is very skilled. She has no problem performing a piece.

The guests noticed Chu Qiao's change in position, and they all became energetic. It was quite rare for a woman to play drums, and she was such a beautiful woman. This gimmick was attractive enough.

Tang Yaozu was chatting with Zhao Qian about the pharmaceutical factory and enjoying the performance. He also saw Chu Qiao moving to the drum set. He couldn't help but smile and said to Zhao Qian: "Xiao Chu's drum playing is quite good."

Zhao Qian looked over and his eyes lit up. In the past, Chu Qiao wore light and elegant clothes and did not look particularly eye-catching on the stage. Today, Chu Qiao wore a bright red dress and makeup. She was completely different from her usual elegant and elegant appearance. A beautiful woman with a bit of wild beauty, she shines brighter than the little sun on the stage and captures everyone's attention.

"Miss Chu can also play drums?" Zhao Qian asked with a smile.

"Yes, she has some talent in this area. She learned it from a drummer and plays well." Tang Yaozu explained.

Zhao Qian smiled, his eyes were stunning. It was impossible not to be tempted. Women as beautiful as Chu Qiao were rare even in the capital, but friends and wives should not be bullied. He had already started a business partnership with Gu Ye. Naturally, the rules cannot be broken.

Beauty and money, he still prefers the latter.

With money, what kind of beauty do you want?

When the music started playing, Chu Qiao started to play the drums. The intro was very intensive and she played it skillfully. She had practiced this song "Shy Girl" so many times that she could play it with her eyes closed.

In order to make herself more dazzling, Chu Qiao was going to play fancy drums. She learned this from TV and it looked very powerful. However, Tao Wei said that this kind of skill was just for showing off her skills and to fool laymen, which suited Chu Qiao perfectly. Intentionally, she just wanted to fool laymen like Xuan Hongxia.

Xuan Hongxia and the others in the audience looked at the radiant Chu Qiao on the stage with fascination. Their bodies swayed involuntarily to the drumbeats. Many men and women also poured into the dance floor, swaying wildly. This song was a disco dance song with a rhythm Very bright.

"Xiao Chu played really well, why is she so powerful!"

"What is this drum called?"

"Drum set!"

Gu Ye replied loudly, his eyes never moving away, staring at his wife on the stage. It was also the first time for him to watch his wife play the drums. He felt that Chu Qiao at this time was completely different from usual, as if he had been completely released. With her wild and beautiful nature, he seemed to like his wife even more, he was so obsessed with her that he couldn't stop wanting her.

All the guests stood up and shook their bodies to the sound of the drums. Xuan Hongxia and the others did the same. The blood in their whole bodies was boiling. They had forgotten all the dissatisfaction and complaints in life. Now they just wanted to dance happily.

Once upon a time, they were young and lively girls who also liked singing and dancing. After getting married and having children, the burden of life wore away their nature, turning them into whiny "yellow-faced women" who had to pay for a few cents every day. I worry about everything, working out early and late at night just to get the perfect attendance bonus of 6 yuan a month, and eating fermented bean curd every day in order to save thousands of dollars on breakfast.

They had to hesitate over and over again when buying new clothes worth twenty yuan, but finally decided to make them by themselves, saving money wherever possible. They moved around in vegetable markets, factories, and schools every day, and they were accompanied by chicken feathers all over the place. and the smell of oil smoke, as well as the dissatisfaction of the husband, the complaints of the children, the complaints of the parents-in-law...

All the negative energy in life has dissipated with the music at this moment. They want to release themselves and enjoy this rare night. Go to hell with their husbands, children, and all the chicken feathers in the house!

"Oh, Xiao Chu's stick turns so beautifully, like a flower!" Xuan Hongxia shouted.

Chu Qiao performed several tricks on the stage, and the guests in the audience cheered. In this era, performances like this are rare. Everyone became more excited and poured into the dance floor to dance. Even Zhao Qian sat down. Unable to hold on any longer, he stood up and swayed.

Tang Yaozu also jumped with his eyes, patrolling the place like an eagle. The smile on the roadside became bigger and bigger, because he found that the more excited Chu Qiao was, the better the wine was sold, and the waiters shuttled around like butterflies. I'm so busy that I can't get enough of it.

The bright dance music stimulated the secretion of hormones, and more people drank. Tang Yaozu seemed to see the colorful banknotes flying, grinning happily, and feeling a little regretful.

If he had known that Chu Qiao was so good, he should have asked Chu Qiao to play the drums, or some kind of electronic keyboard, or discuss it with Xiao Chu later, and switch to the drums in the future. Just play for an hour a night, and he would still pay fifty yuan.

The price of wine sold in this hour was definitely dozens of fifty yuan, and he was sure to make a profit without losing anything.

Chu Qiao's performance made all the guests on the second floor happy. Some generous guests sent many flower baskets, most of which were for Chu Qiao, asking her to continue playing the drums. They were not happy enough.

After the performance of a song, there were a lot of sweat on the tip of Chu Qiao's nose. Playing the drums is strenuous and requires full concentration. It is quite tiring, but also very enjoyable.

"Xiao Chu, you can play the drums from now on. Your drumming is more popular than mine."

Drummer Tao Wei joked, his tone was a little sour. He graduated from a formal music school and was a serious major. In fact, he looked down on Chu Qiao, who was so wild, but every time he performed, Chu Qiao received the most flower baskets. , tonight made him even more envious and jealous. He had been playing the drums for so long, but it didn't have such a high effect.

Even if he despised Chu Qiao, Tao Wei had to admit that Chu Qiao was born to be on the stage and was born to shine.

Just like some singers may not be as good at singing as regular music school students, but they are popular because they have unique stage charm, and the audience just likes them.

Chu Qiao wiped her forehead and said modestly: "I'm just a dabbler. I can't compare with you major students. You will be artists in the future."

"What kind of artist do you want to be? Just fill your stomach first. A hungry artist might as well sell tea eggs!"

Jian Yun came over. She always spoke like this, which was unpleasant to listen to, but she was always telling the truth.

Tao Wei and guitarist He Yong had stern and unnatural expressions on their faces. They still pursued music and had no choice but to work in the dance hall, but deep down they were proud and did not want to be confused with a no-name student like Jian Yun Chuqiao.

But the reality is very sad. Jian Yun and Chu Qiao are more popular in the dance hall and earn more than them.