The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

During the singing just now, many passing guests were also attracted in and took their seats one after another.

On the one hand, it’s novelty, after all, I’ve never seen an old man in ancient costume playing the piano in a western restaurant; on the other hand, this song is really good!

Whether it's the chorus or the opera tone, even after the singing is over, it still echoes in their minds.

Han Lan glanced at the flowers she had just received, and there were only five flowers in total from the restaurant manager, which was still far from the success standard set by the program group.

Sure enough, this kind of challenge is much more difficult after removing the star halo.

Sometimes it's really not because of good singing skills and talent that someone will pay for it.

If he was sitting here as the big star Han Lan just now, even if he sang "Two Tigers", there would be enthusiastic fans running over to send flower baskets.

The big cameraman next to him glanced at him and winked: Han Shuai, do you want to continue?

Han Lan thought about it, since she couldn't sing the songs he had already released to gain popularity, she could only continue to use the new songs she had prepared.

"Ah, thank you everyone, thank you for your support. The old man wrote the song just now, and you can't find it online."

There was applause again in the restaurant.

Among other things, this old man is really good, he can sing much better than some singers on the Internet!

And the songs are well written.

"As for the two songs just now, the accompaniment of the guzheng is actually good to listen to. After all, the piano accompaniment is less flavorful now, right." Han Lan continued.

The customers in the restaurant also nodded one after another. It sounds good, but it is indeed a little bit lacking in taste.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to switch to Guzheng.

Especially the part about the opera just now.

"But there's no way around it. There's only one piano here. I'll play a song for everyone at the end, which is more accompaniment by the piano. This Western music can also be Chinese style. I hope everyone will like it." Han Lan smiled slowly road.

The applause rang out again, and the restaurant was almost full at this time, and the applause was much more enthusiastic than before.

With the applause falling, Han Lan played and sang again.

This time, his voice is obviously much younger than at the beginning.

But the words sung are still very Chinese.

"The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door and breaks the world's mind.

The dream is cold, tossed and turned for a lifetime, and there are several love debts

As you acquiesce, life and death, etc.

Waiting for the annual rings

......"

Many customers couldn't help shaking their heads or waving their hands along with the melody, as if they were having a live concert.

Han Lan's typhoon is very stable, and at least he has held a concert with 10 people. It is not easy to bring rhythm to such a small scene.

The posture of playing the piano is very elegant, and the eyes are full of charming melancholy. With the long melody of the ancient rhyme, it is easy for people to enter the artistic conception that the song wants to create.As people listen to it, old pictures emerge in front of them: Buddhist pagodas stand everywhere, and they become empty in an instant;

And when the chorus sang, it once again struck the audience's heartstrings:

"The rain is pouring, the old hometown is deep and the vegetation is deep

I heard that you are always alone

The mottled city gates are entrenched with old tree roots

What echoes on the slate is to wait

......"

"These lyrics..."

The eyes of a middle-aged man wearing glasses could not help but brighten.

I can't help but think of another song in my mind: Sky Blue Waiting for Misty Rain, and I'm Waiting for You~

The style of the lyrics of the two songs is so similar!

The same classical beauty, the same profound artistic conception.

In this impetuous era, it is rare.

The beauty of this kind of poetry can only be understood by Chinese people, right?

Who said that being elegant and classy must be done in western style?

When it comes to playing "elegant", Hua Guo is the ancestor!

……

Once the song is over, the house is full of applause again!

Many customers couldn't resist ordering flowers, and Han Lan got up and smiled to thank her.

At this time, a flower basket was brought up, but it was the man with glasses who was touched by the lyrics just now, and it was obvious that he should be a lover of this field.

"Thank you, thank you for the flowers, the old man will not disturb everyone's lunch, you have to go first."

"Sing one more time!"

"Don't go, sir, let's sing one more time!"

"Sing one sing one!"

Seeing that he was leaving, the audience booed.

Han Lan still smiled and waved her hands: "I can't do it, I'm old, I can't sing anymore, let's have a meal first, if you like it, you can pay attention to my scarf."

"Grandpa, are you still playing with scarves?"

"That's right, old man, I'm an Internet celebrity, very popular!"

"Hahaha……"

"What's your name, sir?"

"Zhong Zhen, the old-fashioned clock, the deafening vibration, pay attention to it, and when the old man has time, he will post the song on the Internet. Please support us!"