My sister's live broadcast pushed me to the top of the world

An hour and a half later.

Under the blurred lights.

Jiang Li sipped red wine and looked at the stage in the center of the restaurant with a slightly tipsy look on his face.

At this moment a young man is playing the guitar and singing.

"Xiaochen, why don't you go up and sing two songs? After listening to your four songs, my ears are completely spoiled. I feel like the songs sung by others are garbage."

"I used to like the song sung by this person on the stage, but now I feel it is not good at all."

"Quick, go up and sing the Lanting Preface now. I really want to hear your live version."

Jingchen's face was also a little tipsy at the moment, but he still remained rational:

"Sister, you are drunk. If you want to listen, I will sing it to you alone when you sober up, okay?"

"No, I want to listen to it now." Jiang Li shook his head frantically.

"Sister, what if I get recognized after singing? Should I still eat this meal?" Jing Chen said helplessly.

It would be fine if he just wore sunglasses and kept his head down, but if he was under the spotlight and everyone was looking at him, he didn't believe that anyone would not recognize him.

While eating just now, he noticed that many people were looking at him.

Jiang Li said: "Then you should wear a mask again."

Jingchen shrugged: "It's easy to say, but you also carry a mask with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jingchen saw Jiang Li waving to the waiter to get a mask.

Jingchen's mouth twitched.

Damn it, he actually forgot that one of the must-have items in a restaurant is a mask.

Jiang Li pushed the mask in front of Jingchen, raised his eyebrows, and said jokingly:

"Now that you have sunglasses and masks, you can sing now."

"This is someone else's home court. My singing is not very good if I go up there. If I sing well, it will easily embarrass others." Jing Chen still shook his head.

But at this moment, the young man on the stage had just finished singing a song, and a middle-aged man in the restaurant stood up and shouted:

"Brother, can you sing the Lanting Preface?"

The youth shook his head.

"Then can you sing Cultivating Love?"

The young man shook his head again.

"Where is the brainwashing song Stay?"

The young man shook his head in embarrassment.

What the hell is he going to sing? There is no way he could sing the song that suddenly became popular today.

Moreover, there are four songs in three languages. Jingchen is a language genius, but he is not.

Especially the Lanting Preface, damn it.

How could he learn the sudden opera singing style all at once?

"Okay, I won't ask you if you can sing Lemon anymore. You definitely can't. Why don't you step down and take a rest today? We just want to listen to the songs of the music genius Jingchen today." The middle-aged man looked around loudly, "Brothers and sisters, right?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Jiang Li jumped up.

"That's right, today we only want to listen to Jingchen's songs, listen to Lanting Xu."

Jingchen was instantly confused and quickly put on his mask.

However, everyone around was attracted by Jiang Li at this moment.

The sight of her holding a glass of red wine and shouting drunkenly made many people fall in love with her.

So the men at other tables followed suit.

"That's right, we want to listen to Jingchen's songs."

"We want to listen to the Lanting Preface."

The women at other tables shouted:

"Yes, we want to listen to our husband's songs."

The young man on the stage stood there awkwardly and turned to look at his boss below the stage.

The boss had no choice but to signal the young man to step down with his eyes.

Prepare to play music in the background.

But at this time, Jiang Li shouted again:

"If he can't sing, let my younger brother sing. He can sing both "Lanting Xu" and "Cultivating Love"."

Swish!

In an instant, everyone in the restaurant looked at Jingchen in unison.

Faced with these gazes, the corners of Jingchen's mouth twitched wildly under his mask.

"Brother, can you really sing?" an old man asked.

Jingchen shook his head and was about to say no, but Jiang Li answered:

"He can, and it sounds really good, I swear to God."

"Why don't we let him sing a song?"

The other tables crowded around and shouted.

"Let's play one!"

“Let’s sing a song!!”

“Let’s sing a song!!!”

This is the situation.

Jingchen's heart was shaken.

At the same time, the alcohol in the body began to take effect.

He stood up, squinted his eyes, shook his head and said:

"Okay, then I'll go on stage and make a fool of myself."

Immediately, the audience burst into thunderous applause led by Jiang Li.

Jingchen walked towards the stage with a smile.

When passing by the young man who had been performing on the stage, the other party patted his shoulder with sympathy.

“Come on, brother.”

He thought Jingchen was tricked by his goddess.

He didn't think anyone could learn those four songs in one day.

Even if you have a natural talent and learn it, you won't be able to sing it very well.

Because these four songs currently have no accompaniment songs on the Internet.

So if you come up to sing, it's definitely to embarrass yourself.

Jingchen glanced at the other person, said thank you, and then added another sentence.

"Can I borrow a guitar? I need it to play accompaniment."

"Which four songs?" the young man asked doubtfully.

Jingchen nodded.

The young man's eyes widened. "Is this true? You can play the accompaniment of those songs on guitar? The music scores are now circulating on the Internet?"

He couldn't believe how long it had been since these four songs were released. Half a day at most? Not even ten hours.

How could someone just create the music score?

"You're talking too much nonsense. Just lend it to the guest if he wants!"

Without waiting for Jingchen to reply, the restaurant owner snatched the guitar and handed it to Jingchen.

Now the whole restaurant is looking forward to Jingchen's performance.

Just give it and it's over.

As for whether the singing and playing are good or not, that is another matter. Meeting customer needs is the first principle of opening a store.

Jingchen got the guitar and went straight onto the stage.

Although her face couldn't be seen, her superior figure immediately caused the girls in the audience to scream.

This made the other men in the hotel immediately regret their decision.

He regretted being attracted to Jiang Li, and then agreed to let Jingchen perform on stage.

"Brother, take off your mask." an older brother shouted.

Jingchen said: "I'm sorry, brother. I'm allergic today, so I'm wearing a mask and sunglasses to perform for everyone to avoid embarrassing everyone."

When the men in the audience heard that it would make them look ugly, they immediately felt better.

What? He is just a shrimp-like guy with a good figure but no face. Then you don’t have to worry about it.

The elder brother just now also laughed:

"It's okay, it's okay, then start your performance."

Looking at the audience, Jingchen smiled and shook his head.

"My first song is "Lanting Xu". If I don't sing well, I hope you can forgive me."

After he finished speaking, he put his right leg on his left leg, the guitar case on his right leg, and began to play.

offstage.

The young man who had just sung stared at Jingchen with sharp eyes.

After Jingchen walked towards the stage, he immediately picked up his phone to check the music scores of the four songs.

Turns out there's nothing on the internet at all.

Moreover, he saw that there was nothing placed in front of Jingchen.

What does this mean? It means that Jingchen can play directly without any music score.

Not only did he compose the music for four songs in just a few hours, he also memorized them.

how can that be!

He doesn't believe it, even if he is beaten to death.

But five seconds later.

When the guitar accompaniment of Lanting Preface really sounded.

He opened his mouth and froze in place.