Tighten my broker

When they arrived backstage, people in the theater were taking off their makeup. After Wei Ran and Luo Yang notified everyone of the news, they sat side by side and waited.

At about nine o'clock, all the handsome men and women came to Rongyue Bar.

They are all young people, so even if they drink, they will definitely not go to any well-behaved hotel.

Bars are the best option.

In fact, if you drink here, it is not the case that Luo Yang treats guests. After all, these people also bring their own partners, and there are also people who gather in twos and threes to chat, and the personnel are very scattered.

These people in the theater also knew about Luo Yang's situation, so although they agreed to Luo Yang's treat, their behavior was the opposite.

"Luo Yang, these apprentices of your master are all of good character!" Sitting in front of the bar, Wei Ran looked at the people in the theater who quietly dispersed, and praised him sincerely.

Generally speaking, in modern society, especially those who have already worked, these selfish attributes will be more or less selfish. Although there are such things as sincere consideration for others, there are always a small number of them. Wei Ran felt that he couldn't find anything wrong with the personalities of these people in the Peking Opera compound.

"They are all people who sing operas according to the rules of their ancestors. There are rules and morals are not bad." Under the colorful neon lights, Luo Yang's words were full of sighs. He wore a black peaked cap for others to see. I don't know his expression.

It is said that there is no rule without rules, but in modern society, there are fewer and fewer places where rules can be observed.

The two chatted here, and they also expressed emotion one after another.

"Wei Ran, wait here for me first." Under Wei Ran's gaze, Luo Yang suddenly got up and walked in one direction.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that the person was about to leave, Wei Ran also asked hastily.

"My way of thanking the people in the theater."

On the other hand, Luo Yang turned around and made a gesture towards the person, and simply responded without saying anything.

Although the people in the theater may not need his substantive thanks, and they won't care too much about his small favor, but this doesn't mean that Luo Yang doesn't need to express his thanks.

This is a group of lovely people, and naturally deserves his response in the most cherished way.

So, under Wei Ran's puzzled gaze, Luo Yang walked straight to the small stage in the bar, bent down and chatted with the girl sitting there holding the guitar, and then the girl got up, and Luo Yang Then he sat down on the high stool on the stage with his guitar in his arms, and began to adjust the height of the microphone.

Is he... going to sing?

Wei Ran understood in an instant, and while disdainfully talking about the fact that people started to act aggressive again, he couldn't help showing an interesting expression.

After all, he knew Luo Yang's singing level.

Naturally, some people in the bar also noticed Luo Yang who had come on stage, and discussions arose suddenly.

The resident singer of Rongyue Bar has always been Du Qing who is standing next to him at the moment. Du Qing's voice is very good. They also like to listen to Du Qing singing some soothing songs while drinking wine, but they have never heard of it. There is a new resident singer in this bar.

Moreover, why do you still wear that black peaked cap when you sing on stage?Many people who noticed this at a glance frowned, and they still wore their peaked caps lowered during the performance. This is not a polite behavior.

And at this moment, the man had already adjusted the height of the microphone, and his slender, white fingers were gently resting on the strings of the guitar. Those fingers...

Du Qing, who was standing aside, was rippling for a while.

How can there be such beautiful hands?Du Qing subconsciously compared it with her own hands. She always thought her hands were already beautiful, but now she found that the hands of a man in front of her were even more beautiful than his. However, she couldn't feel jealous at all. , I just feel like my heart is going to explode.

Moreover, others cannot see Luo Yang's face, but she can!That face... Du Qing felt that he couldn't find the words to describe it for a while, and the little deer bumped into it.

I don't know how the other party's singing is... Du Qing decided with a serious expression that as long as the man in front of her sings similarly, she will have the cheek to ask the other party for contact information, and she will do this resolutely.

People in the audience were disturbing, and Luo Yang left his mottled figure on the stage alone.

"This song is for my friends who I met once in the world. I hope you will have a worry-free life after the storm."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Yang's hand suddenly moved, a gentle guitar chord poured out from his fingertips, everyone seemed to be caught in the ears instantly, this melody was gentle and seemed to have a faint Sadness is very calming.

Then, a low and slightly hoarse singing voice sounded.

"Growing is an adventure

The lost go first

Scenery everywhere when I was young

I don't want to go back..."

Faint, without too much emotional catharsis, more like reciting in a low voice, telling one's own story, but a depressive disappointment is contained in it, the lyrics and melody in front seem to be stained with sadness , The mood of the person who is doing it seems to become low along with the singing.

The singing continued, as if a teenager's thoughts were being slowly opened.

"Song

Whispering in the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies

Walking through the turbulent crowd, suddenly stopped

how

When it is hot, one step is tired, one step is looking back at the waning place

Once frivolously bypassing time..."

The tone is getting longer, and the power contained in the song is also gradually increasing. Although the whole is still filled with a touch of sadness, it seems that there is a depressive power growing crazily. mood.

With the man's perfect smoky voice, one can imagine how much impact this song had on the people present, including Wei Ran, who knew Luo Yang's skills, and looked at Luo Yang who was sitting in the middle of the stage and singing hard.

The singing has stopped, but the person who entered the singing has not yet come out.

It wasn't until Luo Yang walked off the stage and returned the guitar in his hand to Du Qing who was standing beside him that there was a burst of intense applause, accompanied by huge cheers.

"Handsome guy, are you a professional singer?" Someone shouted loudly.

Those present still knew Chen Hongyu's "Walking Songs", but there were very few songs that had the charm of Luo Yang's singing.

Some people also focused their eyes on Luo Yang with interest, but Luo Yang shook his head faintly amidst the expectant eyes.

He is not a professional singer, or in other words, he is really far from a professional singer. The reason why he can have such a good effect is probably the addition of his voice.

Talking about his previous experience, Luo Yang also secretly showed a mocking meaning in his eyes.

Denying his identity as a singer so frankly at this moment seems to be more and more in line with the fact that he has achieved nothing in the first half of his life.

Slightly absent-minded, Luo Yang returned to Wei Ran's side.

But the eyes of the people around did not change because of Luo Yang's resignation.

Feeling the gazes from all around him, Wei Ran who was beside Luo Yang felt a burst of glory, the kind with his head held high.

Looking at Wei Ran like this, Luo Yang suddenly felt the depression in his heart dissipate. He couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, secretly thinking that if Wei Ran hadn't been a shameless person, then he probably had already died at this time. Started yelling to people around me that this is my entertainer.

Noticing that there were groups of wolves and tigers walking towards this side, Wei Ran's glorious face immediately dropped, and before Luo Yang could react, he quickly dragged Luo Yang and ran out. This Rongyue Bar,

Thinking of the sound of howling wolves and ghosts behind him, Wei Ran dragged Luo Yang to run even faster.

His family Luo Yang is a good entertainer who keeps himself clean. Once he falls into the encirclement of those women and let them see his face, Luo Yang's blood should rise if he is not safe. If something happens, it will be a big deal, so Wei Ran was also thinking about it just now, and decisively pulled Luo Yang away.

It wasn't until the two of them ran out under the bright moonlight that Wei Ran let go of Luo Yang's hand and stopped walking, both of them were out of breath.

Looking at each other, seeing each other's embarrassed appearance, they all burst into laughter.

I have to say that when Luo Yang and Wei Ran get together, it is always more joyful.

Putting his hand on the man's shoulder, Wei Ran looked at the man with joy and said, "Do you think our behavior is pretending to be forced and running away?"

Luo Yang grinned, full of smiles.

"That's why I ran after pretending. What does it have to do with you?"

"Why don't you have anything to do with me?" Wei Ran suddenly became unhappy, "You are an artist under me, so you are so outstanding, so no matter what, I have a share of the credit, right? Without me, who is doing my best Manager, how can you have such a golden bump."

What Wei Ran said was straight and confident, without a trace of hypocrisy.

"Okay, okay, it's you who knows the pearl with your eyes and picked up this golden bump of mine back to my house, and then I will shine, okay?" Luo Yang couldn't help but smile and respond when he heard people's words.

"Right, you should... No, you're mocking me?!" Wei Ran reacted abruptly.

What do you mean take me back to my home?Is Luo Yang mocking the fact that he was once homeless?

"Luo Yang, let me tell you, don't think that we are brothers, so I dare not fight you? Let me tell you, I, Wei Ran, are the representative of ruthlessness."

Wei Ran crossed his hands, and then made a crackling sound, as if I was very powerful.

But Luo Yang thought carefully for a second, then decisively blinked and turned his face directly in front of the person.

"Brother Wei, look, are you willing to touch a face so handsome that it is unbelievably handsome?"

Little Brother Wei bit his words clearly, without any embarrassment.