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"Damn it, you little bitch dared to hit me, don't you want to mess with me!" the art youth was furious.

However, he didn't want to do it. Doing it in such a place would be considered a very low-value thing.

After all, the people who come here are all people who think they are very artistic. How can the matter of an artist be resolved by force?

"Little girl, I want to fight songs with you, if you lose, you have to offer me a glass of wine and apologize to me!"

Douge is the method used by people in the art circle to resolve disputes. It is probably only here that people in the entire capital use this method.

"Douge?" Gu Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, she didn't come here for a long time, and she didn't know the new rules here.

"That's right!" the art youth said triumphantly, "We each sing a song, and we will calculate the winning or losing based on the amount of gifts we get."

In this bar, after a song is sung, each person can only buy one gift, and after paying the money, the gift will be delivered directly to the stage, so the competition method is relatively fair, and there is no such thing as wasting money.

At this time, Hua Xiaochen came over without any trace. He had discovered Gu Xiaoyue's conflict with the artistic youth, but the other party was just an ordinary person, and everything was under his control, so he was not in a hurry.

After coming here, I heard that they wanted to fight songs, this kind of fight should be regarded as Wen fight, since it was Wen fight, Hua Xiaochen felt that he should not interfere, so he asked Gu Xiaoyue to solve it.

And Gu Xiaoyue might not be willing to let him intervene.

Gu Xiaoyue really didn't want Hua Xiaochen to intervene. If it was a fight, as a girl with a boyfriend, she would naturally hide behind it, but now it was about singing, would she still be afraid?

She doesn't know the literary youth in front of her, that is to say, this should not be a singer, at most he can be regarded as an amateur, everyone has the same status, and she has learned it professionally, so of course she won't be afraid.

"Compare!" Gu Xiaoyue said loudly, "If you lose, you have to apologize to me!"

"How could I lose?" The literary youth snorted coldly, "Don't say I bully women, you can sing first, I'm afraid you won't be able to sing after I finish singing!"

"Okay!" Gu Xiaoyue was not polite, stood up on the stage and adjusted the microphone.

Although it's been a long time since she sang in front of everyone, Gu Xiaoyue's own aura is still very strong, and once she stands there, she is very stylish.

Just standing there, she already won a round of applause, the warmest of which was of course from Hua Xiaochen.

Gu Xiaoyue nodded at Hua Xiaochen, and then signaled the sound engineer to play the accompaniment.

As the music sounded, she also slowly entered the state and began to beat the beat of the music.

Gu Xiaoyue's voice is clean and sweet, her breath is not bad, and her intonation is above average. As an amateur singer, being able to sing like her is basically the level of Maiba in KTV with friends.

The first time Hua Xiaochen heard her sing, he was attracted by her singing voice.

At that time, he only thought that this girl was more beautiful than a song beauty, she was like a fairy descended from the sky.

But today's Hua Xiaochen is no longer what it used to be. He is comparable to the king of singers, and he can easily hear the flaws in Gu Xiaoyue's singing.

Average skills, lack of emotion.

This is Hua Xiaochen's judgment on Gu Xiaoyue's singing. It seems to be very low, but in fact it is already very good.

At least some professional singers are not as good as Gu Xiaoyue in Hua Xiaochen's eyes.

Soon after Gu Xiaoyue sang the song, there was sparse applause in the bar, among which Hua Xiaochen was the hardest one.

After applauding, Hua Xiaochen spent money to send another gift, and then motioned for Sol to give one too.

But apart from the two of them, there were only one or two people who gave gifts.

After all, a gift costs 2000 yuan. Although everyone has money, no one is willing to throw it at random. It is not their favorite singing, and generally no one will give gifts.

"Singing like this, you dare to fight with me?" The literary youth popped up again, "I like you, I step on dozens of them a year!"

After Gu Xiaoyue sang a song, she was in a good mood, but seeing this fly popping up again, she was very upset.

"You can sing if you have the ability, but I want to see what you can sing!"

"Then you just listen to me obediently!" The literary youth was full of confidence, as if he had already secured the victory.

Gu Xiaoyue returned to her seat, Hua Xiaochen greeted her with a smile: "Good singing!"

"It's not good. I haven't sung in public for a long time, and I still haven't let go." Gu Xiaoyue frowned, she was not very satisfied with her performance.

Hua Xiaochen nodded. Singing also needs to be practiced all the time. Gu Xiaoyue obviously hasn't practiced much in the past two years.

Of course, there are also people who don't need to be contacted, such as him...

Of course, Hua Xiaochen would never say such a thing, and if he did, there is no guarantee that he would be beaten to death by Gu Xiaoyue.

At this time, the literary youth had already picked up the microphone and set up POS on the stage.

"Young Master Wang, come on!"

"Young Master Wang will win!"

"Young Master Wang, you are the best!"

He is obviously a frequent visitor here, and he does not sing on stage once or twice. Many people are familiar with him. Just after doing a few moves, many people shouted from below.

The bar suddenly became a lot noisy, and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere before was also swept away.

Hua Xiaochen frowned. If this guy has a lot of contacts here, it will be difficult. After all, a gift of 2000 yuan is nothing to most people. A piece of cake.

Gu Xiaoyue also had a worried look on her face, obviously, she also thought of this.

"Don't worry, everything is up to me." Hua Xiaochen saw her worry, stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand, and shook it.

Gu Xiaoyue nodded, and following Hua Xiaochen's side, she involuntarily became a weak little girl who didn't want to worry about anything.

Literary and artistic youth Wang Shao has already started singing, and he is singing an exciting rock song.

In all fairness, his singing wasn't too bad, and rock music was very suitable for invigorating the atmosphere. For a moment, the atmosphere in the bar seemed to be invigorated by him.

Hua Xiaochen shook his head. In terms of singing skills alone, this Young Master Wang is even worse than Gu Xiaoyue, but sometimes things are not that simple.

Don't look at Wang Shao's friends, just look at his driving the atmosphere of the scene, he is more than a star and a half stronger than Gu Xiaoyue who only sang a slow song just now.

Hua Xiaochen doubted that even without the help of his friends, Wang Shao would probably be able to win over Gu Xiaoyue.

But it didn't make any sense. The moment Wang Shao finished singing, several of his friends started shouting.

"Sing well, I'll give you a present."

"I'll send one too!"

"And I!"