The system of getting rich takes me flying

Seeing that the bald head was finally pulled off, Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face eased a little. Several friends at the same table laughed and teased Lin Yu that he was asking for trouble.

Yan Han couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. Miss Lin was trying to save her face, but something unexpected happened. Thinking about it, Yan Han wanted to laugh again.

The bald man was carried back, and he kept shouting "I can still sing!" along the way, causing the people lining the road to retreat.

After the bald man was carried back to Lin Yu, they finally calmed down a bit: "Auntie Lin, I really went up to sing, but this group of people carried me back! I didn't finish singing!"

The bald man was very angry and turned around to push the staff a few times.

"Bah, you evildoer!"

But the bald man only dared to push and didn't dare to make any big moves. Because he saw Boss Zhuo sitting next to him...

Lin Yu rubbed his ears that had been abused: "Come on, you'd better stop singing. Hurry up, I'll give you the money, go back to your table and play!"

Lin Yu said this and paid the other party 10 yuan to buy the crappy song.

The bald man's eyes sparkled. He had never thought that he could earn 100,000 yuan just by singing half of the song! He took the money, thanked Lin Yu, and left quickly. He was afraid that Lin Yu would regret it and ask him to return the money.

Seeing the bald man take the money and leave, Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "This guy is so scary. Listening to his singing is simply fatal. It seems that I have to listen to some nice songs when I go back to cleanse my ears."

Lin Yu rubbed his ears with a painful expression.

Seeing this, Yan Han spoke up: "How about I sing a song for you and help you clean your ears?"

Yan Han is confident in his singing.

Lin Yu looked over, with a look of surprise and joy: "Is it okay?"

Yan Han nodded.

"That's great!"

Yan Han's singing voice is not only beautiful, but also resonates with people. Lin Yu was happy to hear that Yan Han was willing to sing a song for him.

But Boss Zhuo was unhappy. After Yan Han left, Boss Zhuo toasted Lin Yu with a glass of wine: "What do you think is wrong with this girl? I asked her to go, but she refused. You didn't even ask her, but she went on her own. You are so proud of yourself!"

Lin Yu smiled: "It's not a question of face, but I give her respect." Turning to look at Yan Han on the stage, Lin Yu continued, "You let her go up to sing, you treat her as a performer, but I treat her as an equal friend. We are different in nature."

Boss Zhuo understood, but he could not agree with it.

We are all here to make money, so what is the respect? Being able to make money is the greatest respect.

Looking at Yan Han on the stage, both of them had a lot of thoughts in their minds.

On the dazzling stage, Yan Han was wearing a sparkling dress, which was made even more dazzling by the lights.

Seeing Yan Han on stage again, the whole audience cheered. Especially since everyone had just been abused by that bald guy, at this moment, everyone especially wanted to cleanse their ears with Yan Han's singing.

Under the spotlight, the stage could not see what was happening below. Facing the darkness ahead, Yan Han spoke in a gentle voice:

"I sang this song for Miss Lin." Through the darkness and the crowd, Yan Han seemed to be able to see the woman in the center of the crowd. She raised her glass to him from afar.

Yan Han laughed softly: "But at the same time, I also want to dedicate this song to myself and all the friends present here. We are all lonely warriors who never give up our dreams and work hard to move forward. We fight against fate in the mud of life! We are all our own kings!"

As the last word fell, the music began to sound. Yan Han lowered his head, held the microphone with both hands, and began to sing:

"They are all brave

The wound on your forehead, your differences, your mistakes

No need to hide

Your worn-out doll, your mask, your ego

 …”

The clear and flowing voice immediately captivated the entire audience. They unconsciously put down their glasses and dice, and immersed themselves in the beautiful singing, listening attentively.

The scene was very quiet for a moment. The lights turned on at the right time, and the stars were dazzling. Yan Han slowly raised his head and continued to sing:

"They say bring light to tame every monster

They say stitch up your wounds. No one loves a clown.

Why loneliness is not glorious

People are only imperfect and worthy of praise

Who says someone covered in mud is not a hero?"

The music suddenly stopped and the whole place was silent.

Yan Han closed his eyes and breathed lightly.

Just when everyone was confused, music suddenly broke out.

"I love you walking alone in a dark alley

I love you without kneeling

love you confronted with despair

don't cry

 …”

Yan Han sang this song for Lin Yu and for himself, singing about the hardships he had gone through and his lonely and brave thoughts. He became more and more devoted as he sang, and at the climax he even sang a high note that was three octaves higher:

"Go, are you worthy of this tattered cloak?"

Fight? Fight with the humblest dream

To the whimpering and roaring in the dark night

Who says a hero is the one who stands in the light?"

When the song ended, the whole audience was shocked!

The applause was thunderous!

Yan Han's "The Lone Brave Man" is like an auditory feast that sweeps across everyone's eardrums.

Lin Yu took a deep breath and said to Boss Zhuo, "Brother Zhuo, it's a waste of Yan Han's talent to be here with you!"

"It's really a waste of talent." Boss Zhuo did not deny Yan Han's excellence, but people who are not useful are not considered talents.

Boss Zhuo was somewhat displeased with Yan Han's lack of tact.

"Brother, in that case, I'll take Yan Han away. Do you think you can let him go?" Lin Yu suddenly felt a sense of appreciation for talent. Such talent should not be confined to a small bar like this.

Boss Zhuo smiled and said, "Girl, take it if you like. To be honest, this Yan Han is also visiting me for the first time today. It's her luck that she can meet someone like you!"

The two smiled at each other, toasted each other with a glass of wine, and reached an agreement.

After the song, the music stopped, but the applause and cheers from the onlookers continued.

Yan Han thanked everyone, stepped down from the stage and returned to Lin Yu.

Everyone at the table applauded enthusiastically to welcome Yan Han.

Lin Yu clapped the loudest: "Yan Han, you sang really well."

"Thank you." There were stars shining in Yan Han's eyes.

Everyone's applause is not as important to her as this person's recognition.

"Do you want to make your debut?" Lin Yu asked.

Yan Han didn't react for a moment.

?

Lin Yu smiled: "You sing so well, I will help you debut."

I'll send you off...

Hearing these words, Yan Han's eyes widened.

This is what I have always dreamed of!

After trying so hard for so long, he could actually achieve something in this unknown small city? Yan Han couldn't believe his luck.

"I... Miss Lin is a talent scout?" Yan Han asked tentatively, "I wonder which company you are from."

“Oh my.” Lin Yu clapped his hands. “I was too excited and lost myself. I’m not a talent scout, nor am I from an agency.”

Yan Han felt a little disappointed in his heart, but still forced a smile: "It doesn't matter, as long as Miss Lin likes my singing."

"Tsk, don't be impatient, I haven't finished talking yet." Lin Yu patted Yan Han, "I'm not from an agency, but I have money!"

Lin Yu's eyes sparkled with confidence that came from money: "I will use my money power to help you debut!"

Yan Han opened his mouth wide, unable to utter a word for a long time.

For many years afterwards, this scene often appeared in Yan Han's mind, becoming an image that would linger in his mind for the rest of his life.

Whenever Yan Han thought of this scene, he couldn't help laughing.