"It's your concert, not mine. Why do I do so much? Isn't it tiring?" Tang Xiaobao said a little depressed.

"How about the whole accompaniment?"

"No, I can only sing one song at most."

"Okay, add another solo. You're such a great instrument player, you have to do one to let the world know how good you are."

"I'm going to participate in The Voice of China. I'll have a chance to show it off then."

"No, you have to play a solo. I think the erhu is good."

"Alright, alright, I'm scared of you. You're the birthday boy tonight, so I promise you."

Tang Xiaobao was overwhelmed. He was not good at negotiating with women, especially beautiful women, so he simply agreed readily.

He felt that no matter what he said, Betty would find a way to convince him.

It would be better to surrender early.

Finally getting Tang Xiaobao's promise, Bai Li was so happy that she drank three cans of beer with Tang Xiaobao. Her little face was red and she looked very cute.

"It's my birthday tonight."

She looked at Tang Xiaobao with dazed eyes, her gaze fiery.

here we go again……

Tang Xiaobao was almost crying: "Sister Bai, even if it's your birthday today, you don't have to keep bringing it up. I've already agreed to be your guest at the concert, what else do you want?"

"It's my birthday tonight, won't you give me a song?"

Bai Li looked at Tang Xiaobao steadily, her face full of anticipation.

Tang Xiaobao was stunned: "Send you a song?"

"Yes." Bai Li pointed to the stage.

The singer there was gone, and there happened to be a grown man confessing his love to his girlfriend. His singing... wasn't very nice, it was a wailing, howling song, but the guests below were laughing.

"Is this okay?"

Tang Xiaobao looked at the stage and was eager to try.

"Why not? I want you to sing a song for me. I like listening to you sing." Bai Li moved closer.

Tang Xiaobao shrank back and coughed twice: "Senior Sister, can you drink well?"

He even suspected that Betty had drunk too much.

Bai Li laughed and said, "Why, you still want to get me drunk? If you have the ability to get me drunk, I'll do whatever you want tonight."

sweat……

"I don't mean that. I'm going to sing a song for you!"

Tang Xiaobao was so scared that he walked away quickly.

The man on the stage was still confessing his love.

"Dear Feifei, I love you for ten thousand years..."

A girl below was pushed to her feet by a group of her close friends and said, "I promised you, come down quickly and don't embarrass yourself."

There was laughter from the audience again.

The man came down.

Tang Xiaobao walked up to the stage shyly, whispered a few words to the band behind him, and then sat on a high stool with a guitar in his arms.

"Look, someone else is here to confess their love."

"Ah, this guy is much more handsome than the one just now."

"Just average, right?"

"Those who look good often have bad singing voices."

"That's not necessarily true. This is Wang Dashan's place. I heard there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers here. Many singers in the circle like to come here."

"Please, is this person a singer? I have no impression of him at all."

…

The people below were talking about it.

Bai Li stared at Tang Xiaobao, her hands on her cheeks, a look of obsession on her face.

Tang Xiaobao pulled the microphone stand closer to him, coughed, and said, "Today is my friend's birthday. I wish you a happy birthday and am giving you a song called 'Fly Higher.' I hope you will get better and better in your future life and fly higher and higher."

Someone below laughed.

Tang Xiaobao's face turned slightly red, and he closed his eyes. He thought about it for half a minute, until the people below couldn't wait to shout, then he suddenly plucked the strings.

A pleasant solo came out, and the band music started at the back.

Life is like a big river

Sometimes quiet, sometimes crazy

Reality is like a shackle

Tied me up and I can't break free

This mysterious life is as sharp as a knife

Injured me again and again

I know the kind of happiness I want

In that higher sky

…

The singing begins.

There was a sense of vicissitudes and maturity in Tang Xiaobao's noise.

The guests below were shocked at once.

Not only the guests below, but also the band members on the stage, all had their eyes wide open, and then the band played even harder.

"Damn, this guy is awesome."

"It's so good, it's even better than the original."

"That's right, why do I have an urge to cry?"

"Stop crying, can't you see my tears are coming out?"

"Don't talk, listen to the music, listen to the music!"

"Listen, waiter, hurry up, bring me two dozen beers and bring them to booth 8."

"And I have three dozen here."

"I'll send four dozen too."

…

The waiter counted the number and was also shocked.

Guests here can go on stage and sing by themselves. If someone appreciates their singing, they will be offered drinks. If they can’t finish the drinks, the bar can exchange them for cash.

So many people who have moved to Beijing like to come here to sing.

Tang Xiaobao didn't know all this, he had already immersed himself in singing.

I want to fly higher, fly higher

Dancing like the wind, breaking free from the embrace

I want to fly higher, fly higher

Wings stir up the storm and my heart roars

Fly higher

…

Tang Xiaobao came down after he finished singing. Along the way, all the guests stared at him, and many of them greeted him warmly.

One song shook the whole audience.

No one dared to go up anymore.

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