Bai Yueguang and the Little Wild Wolf[Entertainment]

What Jiang Qiao didn't expect was that Tang Mufan actually adapted it in a short period of time, making this slightly sad love song sound more chic and wanton, which is more suitable for live singing by a band.

Tang Mufan is the absolute center of this band.

Before the performance started, they were either confused or angry, but when Tang Mufan’s voice sounded, they were like setting foot on a sailing boat for a long voyage, just remember to enjoy the journey itself, the music itself, and any strong wind and waves will let them ride the wind And the foreshadowing!

Jiang Qiao doesn't like not being good at rock music, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know the charm of rock music.

Their charm lies in the live stage, the fluffy tension and free-flying soul.

They are the real masters of the stage, every dust is an elf flying with their music, and every drop of sweat is magical.

They sang Chinese songs, and most of the audience were foreign students, but this didn't affect anything. After all, what Tang Mufan was good at was blasting the audience with lyrics that no one else could understand.

Jiang Qiao completely forgot what he wanted to do just now, he only had Tang Mufan in his eyes, that was in a very small corner, with only a faint beam of light shining like a small sun.

Tang Mufan's live ability is better and more intense than he imagined, with a steady breath and a hollow and powerful voice.

A good song is like a delicious dish, it must be multi-layered, just like human emotions are complex, whether it is joy or pain, it must not be single.Most of the newcomers Jiang Qiao had met were skilled, but their voices were dry, but Tang Mufan was a rare genius.

He can explode the audience with rock music, and he can also express the multiple emotions of the lyrics perfectly, and the sense of substitution comes out. When he sings quietly, the audience will follow him into the play instantly, and when he jumps up, the audience will also follow him. It must be impossible to stand still.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand the Chinese lyrics, everyone must understand 'everybodyhey'.

Tang Mufan held the guitar and started a guitar solo. Milk came out from behind the piano, took his mic and began to control the field skillfully.

"hey!"

"hey!"

I don't know where it started, someone took out the flashlight on his mobile phone, and soon swept the entire dance floor.

Tang Mufan walked from the corner to the center of the crowd with his guitar in his arms. There was no light, but from Jiang Qiao's position, he seemed to be surrounded by thousands of stars.

When he returned to his little corner again, no one could take his eyes off them.

From the guitar, to the drummer, keyboard, and bass, everyone has their own solo part, and they are the kings of the stage every minute and every second.

"hey!"

"hey!"

Jiang Qiao heard voices coming from behind him, and his only two fans were also taken away by Tang Mufan, but he was not angry.

Flashlights, right? He happens to have quite a few of them in his bag!

One song after another, the scene was on fire.

By the time the rumored manipulator behind the scenes noticed the situation, the scene was out of control.

"Cut the electricity! Cut the electricity!"

After all, they were the real 'head snakes'. They successfully cut off the power supply and even turned off the speakers, but the sound of the drum set was still loud enough to fill the small dance floor.

Xiaojiu played the whole song willfully, and raised his hand holding the drum stick high.

Tang Mufan and others also raised their hands high, with their thumbs and index fingers circled, while the other three fingers stood upright.

The audience cooperated tacitly: "three! three! three!"

Only then did Jiang Qiao realize that even if the audience couldn't remember the full name of their band, it turned out that the rhythm was brought by him.

At the place where all eyes met, Tang Mufan pulled up his collar and wiped the sweat off his face, revealing a tight belly, causing the crowd to scream.As if he didn't notice anything, he bowed and bowed, and bowed politely.

At this moment, Fei Di was so angry that his facial features were distorted.

He asked people to adjust the lights, and all the beams of light hit him and the girl in his arms, as if deliberately to make Tang Mufan and others understand, and he was speaking Chinese at this time.

"Thanks to three for the performance my girlfriend gave."

Lin Lu was in a panic at this moment, she didn't know what was going on, she pushed Fei Di's arm away, and after a moment of panic and nervousness, she looked at Tang Jiu through the crowd.

The other party was calm and indifferent.

She was very grateful that the other party chased her to the other side of the ocean, but the air ticket had already spent all his savings.She knew that the other party was working hard to earn money every day, but he couldn't even afford the rent she wanted to live off-campus, let alone the birthday presents and Christmas presents she wanted.

Tang Jiu was three years younger than her, which wasn't a huge age difference, but it happened to be an embarrassing time when she needed to think about the future and the other party couldn't give her a future.

She thought that the other party would get angry and cause ups and downs. After all, they had this kind of personality. Such people, like the fireworks on New Year's Eve, are gorgeous and lively, but also fleeting, with no hope in sight.

But Xiaojiu seemed very quiet, he kept staring at the back of Tang Mufan's head, he couldn't tell if he was enjoying the stage too much and got silly or what.

The screen didn't know how long the stalemate lasted. Jiang Qiao squeezed to the front of the crowd with difficulty, only to hear Milk swearing.

Tang Mufan didn't respond, his expression was his consistent coldness when he was not performing. He looked back at Xiaojiu, waiting for the other party to make a decision.

Xiaojiu grasped his drumstick tightly, trembling with nervousness.

"Go, let's go."

The stage exploded, but in the end they left in despair with their tails between their legs.

When getting on the bus at the school gate, Xiaojiu said, "I'm sorry boss, I don't want to make her look too ugly. Before going abroad, I promised her mother to take good care of her."

Classmate Tang Xiaojiu is young but he does things boldly. He ran to the other mother to say oaths at a young age. He also did this from the beginning to the end, but it may be for girls who want to grow up and pursue the future. , his wings are too small to support her sky.

The way back was very quiet, Jiang Qiao still sat in the back seat of Tang Mufan with his guitar on his back.

Tang Mufan's car was driving the fastest, and the road he was driving on was very strange.

Jiang Qiao grabbed his clothes and asked him, "Where are you going?"

Tang Mufan drove the car very fast, yelling at him in the wind.

"What, are you afraid?"

Jiang Qiao said, "Am I a disaster star?"

Tang Mufan parked the car in a grove and felt for cigarettes in his pockets, but he naturally didn't find it. In order to perform 'weight loss', all of their belongings were in Jiang Qiao's bag.

It was also at this time that Tang Mufan noticed that Jiang Qiao had his guitar on his left shoulder and his bag on his right, which contained their things.

Although it is said that they came to this city for the love of Xiaojiu, Lin Lu is busy studying or otherwise, and has not seen their performances much, let alone being their bag-carrying girl during their performances.

I never expected that this role would be played by Jiang Qiao today.

Young Master Jiang took off all the things on his shoulders, rubbed his sore shoulders, and wondered when I had been wronged like this.

Tang Mufan leaned on the car and looked at him: "What did you just say?"

Jiang Qiao repeated what he said in the car.

"Do you think I am a disaster star?"

"First of all, it caused you to lose your stable performance opportunities, and it caused your brothers to lose their love."

Tang Mufan pinched away the unlit cigarette with his fingertips, squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Qiao: "Forget about the previous matter, and the latter matter has nothing to do with you."

After speaking, his eyes moved away from Jiang Qiao and fell on the sparkling lake in the distance.

Jiang Qiao asked, "Do you need me to comfort you?"

"Haven't you already comforted me?"

Jiang Qiao knew that he was referring to that meal.

"Then do you want to comfort me again?"

Tang Mufan didn't move, just finished smoking the cigarette at his fingertips bit by bit, and then said: "It's not impossible."

Now Jiangqiao has nothing but a lot of money.

He thinks it's better to invite Tang Mufan and his brothers to take a relaxing tour, and then arrange work and study for them when they come back. It's like Aladdin's magic lamp from heaven. From now on, he will become the white moonlight of this band, Five or eight years later, they became famous all over the world and became popular all over the country, sending pennants to his home every day. The acceptance speech always started with "Thank you Jiang Qiao, Mr. Jiang".

"Boss!"

Other people's cars arrived one after another, and they didn't seem to be in a high mood, but they weren't too depressed either.

Jiang Qiao picked up the bag on the ground and returned the mobile phones to them.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"What do you want to eat?" Milk bumped the dreadlock beside him.

Xiao Jiu bit his lower lip, looking angry and wronged, thought for a while, and said, "I want to eat hot pot."

"Then hot pot."

Tang Mufan picked up his piano bag, and his long legs had already stepped onto the motorcycle.

Jiang Qiao followed and raised his hand: "Let's go!"

Milk went home first with the wronged wine, while Jiang Qiao and others went to the supermarket to buy vegetables. The prices of fresh vegetables and meat in the supermarket were quite expensive, but for Jiang Qiao, who was ready to spend a lot of money, it was all small money. He specially selected some high-end meat and had enough drinks, but he was still not satisfied when he went to pay the bill.

"You are saving too much money."

The baboon said sincerely: "You are too rich."

"I thought you haven't seen it yet, after all, there is no chance to show it."

After Jiang Qiao swiped the card, he gestured smartly to let him take the things away, and Tang Mufan followed with the remaining bags.

Jiang Qiao thought it would be enough for him to give the money, but the motorcycle really didn't have enough space to put so many bags, the left and right sides were full, and there was one bag left for him to hold in his arms.

"..."

Jiang Qiao looked at the back of Tang Mufan's head through the oversized bag.

"You guys, can't you buy a four-wheeled car?" Second-hand cars are not expensive either.

The baboon stepped into the car, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Boss is motion sick."

"Um???"

"He fainted all vehicles with windows."

Jiang Qiao didn't know where to start complaining for a while, he thought for a while, nodded and said in affirmation: "It's really you."

Tang Mufan frowned, got into the car impatiently, and quickly turned the key.

"Don't push, get in the car."

Jiang Qiao struggled to get into the car with his things in his arms, and raised his eyebrows: "I'm ashamed."

Rock cool cover, unexpectedly thin-skinned.