It's over, I'm the boss!

When he learned that he could still play the song "Glory Days", Zhong Dadong was very excited.

Yan Ruoruo came on stage holding a guitar, and all the boys in the bar suddenly jumped for joy. A female guitarist was a rarity, not to mention an extremely young and beautiful female guitarist.

Ran Qiu dreamed that Yan Ruoruo was on stage, and she yearned for it. She took Zhang Wei's arm and said coquettishly, "I want to play that electronic keyboard!"

Zhang Wei said somewhat worriedly: "Can you improvise accompaniment?"

Ran Qiumeng said confidently: "No, I play classical piano!"

Zhang Wei said vaguely: "This is a band performance. If you don't know how to accompany me, don't get involved!"

Ran Qiumeng's little mouth pouted: "Huh, you are partial, do you like Ruoruo!"

Zhang Weiqiang suppressed his inner uneasiness and said, "I asked you, Sister Yanhua, to take charge of their affairs. What kind of music do you play?"

Ran Qiumeng smiled brilliantly and said: "I want to play "the truth that you leave", you can accompany me!"

How could Zhang Wei dare to accompany Ran Qiumeng? Jealousy was still playing guitar on the stage. Zhang Wei hurriedly shook his head and refused.

Qiu Meng was not angry this time. Instead, she had a bad smile on her face, hooked her fingers with Zhang Wei, lowered her head, and secretly whispered in Zhang Wei's ear:

"I saw Yan Ruoruo put her hand on you! Humph!"

Zhang Wei actually had the urge to kill someone and silence him within a fraction of a second, but it only lasted for a fraction of a second.

Zhang Wei smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, sister, I promise you!"

Ran Qiumeng said proudly: "Yan Ruoruo wants to seduce my brother, but I won't let her do it!"

Zhang Wei breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Ran Qiumeng thought Yan Ruoruo took the initiative to seduce him.

Yan Ruoruo on the stage saw Ran Qiumeng and Zhang Wei whispering and playing the wrong chords, but strangely, the live effect was not affected at all and no flaws could be heard at all.

Yan Ruoruo continued to strum the strings seriously, and Zhong Dadong performed an electric guitar solo with a cheerful expression on his face, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became high.

The combination of a handsome guy with a round head and a beautiful girl with a fat ceiling immediately refreshed the audience. Many old guests were excited and looked very energetic.

Many old men have no song at all in their eyes, only Yan Ruoruo playing the guitar hurriedly.

The way Yan Ruoruo is playing the guitar seriously and focused, many people can tell that Yan Ruoruo may be a novice who has never been on stage before, but this beautiful beauty's awkward look is very pleasing to the eye.

After the song was over, Yan Ruoruo felt that her hands were almost no longer her own. The accompaniment guitars in the glorious years were basically played with large horizontal keys.

Yan Ruoruo was just a rookie who was busy studying for the college entrance examination. After singing a song, her left hand must feel extremely sour and weak.

Zhong Dadong put down the electric guitar reluctantly, and Yan Ruoruo simply didn't want to play because her hand hurt too much.

At the beginning, Yan Ruoruo only wanted to play "Really Love You". Among the four chords, only one, the F chord, was a large horizontal chord. Yan Ruoruo also knew how to invert the chords, so she would not be tired even if she played for 10 minutes.

Yan Ruoruo complained in her heart that Zhong Dadong didn't tell her in advance that he was going to play "Really Love You".

When he walked off the stage, he glared at Zhong Dadong angrily. Zhong Dadong looked around in confusion, and his innocent big eyes looked a bit handsome.

At the same time, the rhythm guitarist of the original band was quietly playing the guitar behind the screen. The guitar sound in the stereo just now was played by him. Yan Ruoruo was just pretending to play. The guitarist who was really playing didn't even complain that he was tired, so he could only put it away silently. Guitar, hidden merit and fame.

The effect of the show was surprisingly good. When Yan Ruoruo walked off the stage, many male audience members praised Yan Ruoruo for being so great. However, the female audience members disagreed and instead cheered for Zhong Dadong, calling her so handsome.

Zhong Dadong and Yan Ruoruo both returned to Zhang Wei. Long Tiantian finally stopped arguing with Zhong Dadong and just expressed his approval.

An 88-key electric piano and an arranger keyboard were placed on the stage.

After waiting for the audience's ears to relax for a while, Zhang Wei led Ran Qiumeng to the stage, and Yan Ruoruo's excited expression instantly turned to sadness.

Zhang Wei, who was sitting in front of the arranger keyboard, was very troubled. He was troubled by the mood of the jealous Yan Ruoruo, and worried about what else he could do besides simulating drumming with the arranger keyboard.

Ran Qiumeng's position was closer to the front, Zhang Wei was a little further back, Ran Qiumeng's fingers danced lightly, and everyone was stunned.

It turns out that this familiar melody is called "the truth that you leave". Many people have heard it, but they just didn't pay attention to the name.

I thought I was going to listen to some drum and piano music that I had never heard before, but when I heard it was a familiar melody, the audience just felt that Ran Qiumeng on the stage was even more beautiful.

The male audience selectively ignored Zhang Wei. Wherever he sat, Zhang Wei used his left hand to tap, and his right hand rarely hit the keys once.

Yan Ruoruo's fingers played on the keys with ease, and a pure piano music surrounded the entire bar.

Everyone seemed to have been eating hot pot and barbecue for a few days, and then had a meal of vegan fruits, which was refreshing and soothing.

At first, everyone thought Yan Ruoruo was a vase, but seeing Zhang Wei looking like he was doing nothing, everyone felt that Zhang Wei was the vase.

The pressure in many boys' hearts has suddenly reduced, and they are thinking to themselves: "God is indeed fair, and tolerance does not necessarily mean talent!"

After the first section, the audience asked for another song. After listening to it for several months, it is really comfortable to just listen to the piano now.

But some sinister voices sounded from the audience: "That handsome guy with long hair, come down!"

"That's it! Just make a vase with peace of mind!"

"That's right, let the little girl play by herself!"

"Go down, go down..."

It can be heard that those who asked Zhang Wei to step down were all boys.

Yan Ruoruo and others in the audience were already angry. These arrogant and ignorant people actually coaxed several bosses and teachers to step down.

Zhong Dadong wanted to beat someone up, but if Yan Hua hadn't pulled Yan Ruoruo, Yan Ruoruo would have rushed to the stage ready to curse.

Many boys in the audience waved the big green sticks in their hands and shouted:

"Go down...go down..."

Zhang Wei was not angry at all, and that's right. When playing the piano and keyboard, Zhang Wei was confident that he could outperform everyone in the field. Zhang Wei no longer cared about the accusations from outsiders.

It's just like a kindergarten kid questioning a top scorer in the college entrance examination because he doesn't know how to write the answer sheet.

Zhang Wei stood up and was about to step off the stage, but was stopped by Ran Qiumeng.

Ran Qiumeng took Zhang Wei's arm and said to the audience: "Why do you call Brother Weiwei a vase? Why do you ask him to step down? He is much better than me!"

The boys who were booing in the audience suddenly felt a little unsure, because Zhang Wei's long hair looked a bit like an artist, so maybe he was really an expert.

But Zhang Wei looked at Ran Qiumeng and shook his head slowly: "I don't care, there is no point in slapping them in the face, it is not good for the bar business! Let's go!"

Ran Qiumeng's firm eyes were filled with tears again: "I don't! I don't allow anyone to bully my brother like this!"

Zhang Wei reached out and touched Ran Qiumeng's head and said kindly: "I'm really not angry. I don't care about their ridicule at all. Why do you, a king, care about cloud players!"

Ran Qiumeng felt aggrieved and said, "Is it true?"

Zhang Wei said decisively: "Really, I am a master!"

Ignoring the booing in the audience, the two walked off the stage leisurely. In the eyes of the audience, it was the considerate Ran Qiumeng comforting the insignificant vase Zhang Wei.

A sinister male voice sounded from somewhere in the audience: "Hey! You're a loser who only relies on women!"

"CNMD, say it again!"

It was Yan Ruoruo's angry roar. Yan Ruoruo had long noticed the weird bullet-headed boy in the crowd. He was the one who heckled the hardest from the beginning.

Bullethead immediately stood up and shouted: "You bitch, try swearing again!"