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"Guan Shiying, do you need me to accompany you?" The woman asked when she saw Wang Huan was empty-handed.
"Can you lend me that guitar? I can play it myself, because I am singing an original song, so I can only do it myself." Wang Huan said.
Original song?
Guan Shiying was stunned.
She has been singing here for a while, and every time the customers come up to ask to sing, they basically sing popular songs at the moment.It was the first time she heard that someone was about to sing an original song.
She glanced at Wang Huan's childish face, and sighed in her heart, probably a Wenqing who feels good about herself, who made up a random song and came here to sing, hoping to come here to gain attention or express love to a certain girl.
But she doesn't intend to intervene.
The boss once told her that as long as customers have singing requirements, they will try their best to meet them.
As for whether the customer sings well, other customers in the store will judge.
"Okay, you can use it." Guan Shiying picked up the guitar from the side and handed it over.
Wang Huan took it, nodded to Guan Shiying, then walked to the singer's seat and sat down.
Wei Shuo finally understood what Wang Huan was going to do, and showed an exaggerated expression: "Fuck, Wang Huan is going to sing. Is it the two songs that went viral on the forum last night?"
Zheng Feng nodded: "Very likely."
As for Chen Hui, with a thoughtful expression, he took out his phone and sent a message, and at the same time turned on the phone's video.
……
Qiqi's eyes widened: "Little brother seems to be singing? Let's hear how he sings."
There was a barrage of bullet screens in the live broadcast room.
"Qiqi, once you're old, you still call other people little brother."
"Qiqi is not yet an adult, okay, she just looks a little older."
"Upstairs, it hurts."
"..."
Qiqi pointed the camera at Wang Huan.
Under the high-definition camera, Wang Huan in the center of the stage appeared in front of tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room.
At this moment, under the dim light in the store, Wang Huan looked a little melancholy.
He played the guitar lightly a few times, and the tone was good, which satisfied him.
The sound of the guitar spread throughout the audience through the speakers.
All the people in the shop focused their attention on the resident singing stage.
Only then did most people realize that at some point, the resident singing stage had been replaced by a young boy. The boy was a little young, and his appearance had the delicate features of a southerner.
Seeing the eyes of the customers in the store focused on him, Wang Huan cleared his throat and said, "Dear classmates and friends, I'm sorry to bother you all. It's just the graduation season. I just heard a graduation love story that moved me. Sing a song dedicated to them, if the singing is not good, please forgive me."
Not as he expected.
There was booing below.
"Brother Huan, come on!"
Wei Shuo's shout came.
Wang Huan nodded with a smile.
It's just a pity that the couple He Beiqi and Cheng Wei are still immersed in their own sad world, and they don't know what will happen next.
Wang Huan closed his eyes to build up the atmosphere, and said: "This song is called "A Thousand Paper Cranes", please listen to it."
Thousand paper cranes?
Everyone thought that Wang Huan wrote a song for Qianzhihe Barbecue Bar.
Guan Shiying who retreated to the side also showed a curious expression.
The clerk at the front desk immediately dialed the boss's phone number. No matter how the boy sang next, it would be a good gimmick for the store.
Listen!
What an honor to have a customer write a song just for their store.
He Beiqi raised her head in a daze, and looked towards the center of the stage. She seemed to have heard the word "Thousand Paper Cranes" just now.
Either way, the booing in the store is gone.
Everyone is waiting for Wang Huan's performance.
Wang Huan took a deep breath, and after his breathing became stable, he gently plucked the strings of the guitar.
The pure melody sounded.
Just after hearing a prelude, Guan Shiying's eyes lit up.
With her level, she immediately knew that Wang Huan was not a perfunctory person, and her guitar skills were very solid.This made her look forward to the next song even more.
After the prelude, Wang Huan's singing sounded.
"Love is too deep and it's easy to see scars
The love is too real, so it's hard to leave
折 一千 对 纸鹤
结 一千 颗 心情
......"
Deep voice, sad lyrics.
There was an instant silence.
The customer, who was planning to read a joke, also became serious.
He Beiqi's whole body became stiff in an instant, her face was covered with tears, and she stared at Wang Huan's direction.
The expression became incredible.