Lin Hao, a man from Jin Province, was a rough man, but he was quite loyal.

Given that Jiang Yu had given him a favor, he rescued him from the toilet.

That night, he specially brought Jiang Yu to a bar in Sanlitun, preparing to let Jiang Yu, a poor country boy, open his eyes.

"How is this place?" Lin Hao took Jiang Yu to the bar and found two booths to sit down.

He means, you have never seen a rustic bun before.

"That's right," Jiang Yu said casually, looking around, "It's really okay."

He has come to this kind of bar a lot in his previous life, and calls out a few beautiful girls who want to enter the industry, and after a few glasses of wine, he can basically do whatever he wants with the dark and ambiguous atmosphere.

"A cup of mojito," Jiang Yu waved skillfully to the waiter, "Brother Hao, what are you drinking?"

"Like you," Lin Hao said angrily.

What does it mean to see you when you act more skilled than me?

This fake failed.

"The negative energy value from Lin Hao, +30!"

Jiang Yu smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and signaled to Huang Baiyaoyao on the stage, looking like an old driver.

On the stage, Huang Bai saw Jiang Yu and Lin Hao and others, nodded, held the guitar and continued singing.

"I will tell you gently in your ear, to you"

"I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice"

"No matter how many storms there are, I will still be with you..."

It is the famous song "Rat Loves Rice".

In January this year, Yang Cheng just released this song, which became popular all over the country.

There are singing everywhere on the streets and alleys, and it is truly known to everyone.

In 2004, a song was able to conquer the ears of the people, but it was based on real strength.

From 2004 to 2008, for almost five years, it was also nicknamed the melee of the gods by netizens, and various magical works emerged one after another.

After 2008, only demons were left in the Chinese music scene.

Not to mention anything else, before Jiang Yu was reborn, he had been unable to update his playlist for many years.

At the end of the song, Huang Bai bowed and stepped down and walked towards Jiang Yu.

"I'm drinking, I'll be your brother Bai tonight," Huang Bai sat down in a chair.

"So polite?" Jiang Yu was not polite, "Boss, I'll take a bottle of Lafite for 1982."

"Do you even know Lafite?" Huang Bai was shocked.

"Gaga," Lin Hao laughed and screamed, "This kid even knows Mojito, who is more skilled than your father."

"The positive energy value from Lin Hao, +20!"

This guy is just gloating.

"Just kidding," Jiang Yu said: "Brother Bai, aren't you going to college? You'll come to the bar to sing in the evening?"

"Just earn some pocket money."

"Can you make money by singing?" Jiang Yu is now full of interest in all the activities of making money.

"It's just the same as singing in a bar. There are hundreds of people a night. Let me tell you, mobile phone ringtones are really profitable now."

Huang Bai introduced: "Just say "Rat Loves Rice". The ringtone agreement of the mobile company alone has a share of more than 60 million!"

"Damn!" Lin Hao was shocked.

Jiang Yu was also shocked.

He knew that popular singers could make money, but he didn't expect that he would make money so much.

You know, this is 2004.

Jiang Yu was immediately moved. He had heard many good songs in his previous life, but he probably hadn't written them yet. He happened to learn about Charlotte.

"Brother Bai, I'm dissatisfied with you. I have always had the desire to become an excellent singer. Last night, I taught myself music theory and wrote a new song. Are you interested in singing together?"

He has decided which song to sing.

"It's not that easy to write songs," Huang Bai thought he was joking, "Sing it and listen."

"Boss, I don't want Lafite in 1982," said Jiang Yu. "Give me a big guitar, I want to give it a song on stage."

The boss and Huang Bai are also familiar with each other. Seeing that Jiang Yu is really handsome, he did not refuse, "Don't blame me for coaxing you down when singing badly."

"rest assured."

Jiang Yu took the big guitar and went on stage, came to the microphone to sit down, fiddled with the strings and tried the audition.

In his previous life, he specially hired people to teach him how to play guitar, but the main thing he used to play musical instruments was to rely on muscle memory. He had never practiced it in his life and could barely play it, but he was not proficient.

The music slowly flowed out, and Jiang Yu sang:

"That's the person I miss you deeply love day and night. How should I express it? Will she accept me?"

"Maybe I will never say that to her. I am destined to wander around the world, how can I have concerns?"

Jiang Yu doesn't sing well, and he plays the guitar just so well, but the melody is quite moving, and the lyrics are also very interesting, with a bit of vicissitudes of life.

Tsk, this song is well written.

Huang Bai has some interest.

Before there was too much thought, Jiang Yu had already continued to sing:

"Dreams are always out of reach. Should we give up? Flowers bloom and fall are another season. Where are you in spring?"

"Youth is like a rushing river. You will never come back and say goodbye. Only the numb me is left without the passion of the past."

"Looking at the flowers floating all over the sky, withering at the most beautiful moment, who will remember that she has been here in this world?"

Huang Bai listened intently and his heart trembled suddenly, and the lyrics seemed to be written into his heart.

When men were boys, most of them had dreams of wandering around the world, and had girls who loved them but didn't know how to express them.

For Huang Bai, when he was a teenager, he often worried his parents, did not study hard, and ran out to sing every night. The only one who was by his side and silently supported him was the only one who was there.

Now he is nearly thirty years old and has dreamed of being an actor, but he still doesn't know where his future lies.

As youth fades away, the teenager is no longer young, and begins to have family and responsibilities. As his face grows older, his passion in his heart gradually becomes cold.

Looking back at the past, I was doing nothing and accomplished nothing.

Can he really become a good actor? Can he really have a future?

If he grows old like this, who still remembers that he has come to this world?

"Life is like a ruthless carving knife, which has changed our appearance"

"Does it wither before it blooms? I have dreams!"

If a song wants to impress the audience, you must first impress yourself.

Jiang Yu was also a little moved as he sang.

He had heard this song a long time ago, but he actually didn't understand the meaning of the song, but was just hit by the sad atmosphere.

After wasting half of my life and becoming a human being for two lifetimes, I suddenly turned red after singing this song.

When I first listened, I didn’t explain the meaning of the song, but when I listened again, I was already a person in the song.

This world is very strange. Even when a hooligan first entered society, he had never been naive and passionate.

When he reaches middle age, his figure is distorted and his head is bald, he is changed by the life's killing knife, and he has to act like a hooligan for life.

Instead, I feel that I am now mature, and I am once childish and innocent.

When it was late at night, when people recalled the past of youth, there was only an indescribable sigh left.

On the stage, Jiang Yu was moved.

Under the stage and in the bar, it gradually became quiet.

The men put down their wine glasses, took out their hands hiding in front of their female companions' chests, listened to the boy on the stage, sang their youth, and sang their dreams.

These lyrics pierced into their hearts like a knife.

The little boy who was hidden deep in his heart crawled out again and asked, "Hey, do you still remember your previous dream?"

So a group of old boys fell in love.

"Has the original wish come true? Is it necessary to pay tribute to me now? Let the years of time do our best to find the true self."

"Looking up at the sky and looking up at the galaxy. Do you still remember the story here that I accompanied me at that time?"

Just when everyone thought it was over, Jiang Yu stroked his fingertips from the strings and sang the last sentence:

"If there is tomorrow, I wish you a blessing, my dear..."
To be continued...