my hardcore life

Chapter 9

When they arrived at the bar, the service staff warmly entertained the guests of Xianju Decoration to sit down.

Tonight, the entire bar was booked out by Xianju Decoration.The employees sat in the corresponding positions according to the arranged seat numbers.

Every table is filled with wine and snacks.

"I heard that the venue is reserved today?" Zhou Wende sat next to Tong Fei and said while knocking on melon seeds.

"Yeah, it looks like I won't be drunk today." Tong Fei thought, trying to drink as little as possible for a while.

"When the leader comes on stage to perform, everyone will watch my hand gestures." Sun Jian said to the designer team.

"Understood." We are not newcomers to society, so we understand this truth.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, all the leaders arrived, and the party officially started.

At the beginning, a female singer in the bar brought a song "Desert Camel".As the singer sang, the atmosphere in the bar gradually became active.

Different from others, Tong Fei secretly commented on the singer's singing skills below.After improving my musical skills, I will subconsciously focus on the details of the music.

Tong Fei felt that her voice and intonation were not bad, and the treble was good, but she shouted the whole song, and did not control the ups and downs of the song. Coupled with the huge volume of the speaker, she only felt deafening at the end.

Some girls already heard that they wanted to cover their ears, but the leaders kept swaying to the rhythm and had a great time.

After a song came down, the audience still gave warm applause.

After the opening song ended, Mr. Chen stepped onto the stage to make a speech.

"Everyone, good evening! I'm very happy to be here with you tonight. Everyone has worked hard during this time, and we must have fun tonight! You don't go home until you're drunk! Bar staff, please lock the door Come on, don’t open the door before 12 o’clock, haha.”

After Mr. Chen finished speaking, everyone applauded vigorously.

"Don't get drunk, don't go home!"

"Next, I invite Mr. Liu to come on stage and bring his song!"

Mr. Liu stepped onto the stage amid applause.

"I am very happy to be reunited with my family! I will bring you a song "I Once", which is a shame."

""I Once"! A very popular song recently!"

"It's that Old Wang's next door."

"What is the old Wang next door? His name is Old Fan next door."

"Ahahahahaha, right, right, wrong."

Hearing that Mr. Liu was going to sing this song, the atmosphere in the audience became even more heated, and several male employees even screamed.

Mr. Liu signaled everyone to keep quiet and started his singing.

"I have been blown through my chest by countless cold winds."

As soon as Mr. Liu opened his voice, there was another round of warm applause.

Although the intonation and timbre are mediocre, at least it is barely passable, and it will not be incomplete.Even some music laymen really thought Mr. Liu could sing very well.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Mr. Liu was naturally very happy, and gradually let go more, holding the microphone in one hand, and waving the other hand.

"I want to talk about the time in the past, and I won't do it for anyone." When he sang the chorus, Mr. Liu even broke his voice a little.

"Look, this is a kind of emotional processing, expressing one's inner sorrow. Mr. Liu must have sung it on purpose." Zhou Wende commented in the audience.

Mr. Liu knew that he broke his voice because he couldn't sing well, and his face was a little red, but he insisted on finishing singing.

When Mr. Liu was about to finish singing, Sun Jian gestured below, and there was another round of warm applause from the audience.

At this time, someone had already posted a video of Mr. Liu singing in the group.Immediately, the following reply was another rainbow pi.

"Mr. Liu sang so well, my eyes are already moist."

"After listening to Mr. Liu's song, I remembered my most difficult moment. Now I can work in Xianju Decoration, and I really feel at home."

"Post this paragraph on douyin, it will definitely become popular!"

Seeing their bragging about Mr. Liu, Tong Fei felt ashamed.

Tong Fei thought to himself, if there is a skill called flattery, then their proficiency is at least a master.

After Mr. Liu finished singing, Mr. Chen walked up to the stage and offered everyone a glass of wine.

At this time, Mr. Liu booed from below: "Mr. Chen, you can sing one too."

"Yes, if you don't sing, you won't let me down." Everyone booed.

"Then respect is worse than obedience. Front desk, please play the accompaniment of "Broad Sea and Sky" for me."

"Wow, the sea and the sky are bright!"

"It's from Beyond, my favorite!"

"I didn't expect President Chen to speak Cantonese. I'm really looking forward to it."

Amid applause and cheers again, Mr. Chen started his singing.

"Steel pots, shouting with tears to repair the pots"

As soon as Mr. Chen opened his mouth, Tong Fei couldn't bear to look directly at his crappy Cantonese pronunciation, coupled with his out-of-key singing.

In terms of singing skills alone, Mr. Chen is not even as good as Mr. Liu.

But the advantage of singing Cantonese songs is that it is not easy to sound out of tune.Everyone will subconsciously focus on Cantonese pronunciation.

No need to think about it, after Mr. Chen sang the first sentence, there was another thunderous applause.

"It's only been 10 minutes, and I feel a little tired." Zhou Wende complained while applauding.

"I want to sing an actor right now." Qian Yuexin said helplessly.

With Mr. Liu's lessons learned, when Mr. Chen sang the chorus, he lowered the key by an octave to prevent himself from breaking his voice.Amid applause, President Chen waved his hands and walked off the stage.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Chen's singing video and a series of compliments appeared in the group.

After that, Mr. Chen's secretary Liu Xiaolan came to the stage and acted as the host of the party.

"Thank you Mr. Liu and Mr. Chen for their performance. Hearing Mr. Liu and Mr. Chen's singing makes people feel pregnant and reminds me of my youth."

"Pregnant? I'm about to have a miscarriage." Hearing what Liu Xiaolan said, Zhou Wende couldn't help joking.

Zhou Wende's words caused a burst of laughter from around.Because the bar was too noisy, Zhou Wende was not worried that the leader would hear him.

"I've invited Mr. Su, who has beautiful songs and sweet songs, to sing on stage."

"Wow, Su Yue, my goddess!"

"Su always is really beautiful and sweet!"

For Su Yue, the following people's evaluation is still very objective.A designer who combines beauty and talent, but has a bad temper.

"Bringing you a piece of "Little Lucky", I am very lucky to meet you."

"I hear raindrops falling on the green grass"

Hearing Su Yue's first sentence, Tong Fei knew that Su Yue had certain singing skills.There are no problems with intonation and rhythm, and they have their own singing style.

This time, the applause below was no longer passive.After listening to two howls, it was a kind of enjoyment to listen to Su Yue's singing again.

"If Su Yue was singing throughout the whole process, then I would definitely like to hear it until the end." Zhou Wende said with emotion.

"It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most"

When the song reached its climax, the audience spontaneously turned on the flashlight of their mobile phones and waved them left and right following the rhythm.

The two leaders who sang just now also knew that Su Yue sang far better than them, so they waved along together.

After the three leaders sang, the stage was handed over to others.

After the leader's performance, the employees finally breathed a sigh of relief and did not need to perform as hard as they could.And the following programs were mostly unremarkable, and everyone just patted their hands casually and perfunctorily.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting colder, the host Liu Xiaolan came to the stage to enliven the atmosphere.

"Now we enter the game session, the big screen randomly shakes the numbers, draws friends, chooses a show, or punishes himself with three glasses of wine."

After a few rounds, some were drinking, some were singing and dancing, but the atmosphere was not as good as it was at the beginning.It can be seen that most people already want to go home.

But it was not until 12 o'clock, so Liu Xiaolan had to continue to delay.

"Let's see who the next lucky winner is No. 54!"

Tong Fei looked at the number plate in his hand and found that it was number 54.

(End of this chapter)