Chapter 8 Next time, order a breather



After the meal, they touched their stomachs and smiled at each other.

The lips were all dyed chili red.

If Heaven on Earth is a paradise for men, then Bei Ming You Yu is a quiet club for women to relax and enjoy themselves.

The decoration is not magnificent in the sense of grandeur, but has an ancient style with a sense of atmosphere and the charm of the graceful style.

Friendship Center on the 27th floor.

The sound of the piano was melodious. A man in ancient costume was playing the piano with his bare hands. He had a black butterfly mask on his face, long hair that was hard to tell whether it was real or fake, and red lips and white teeth.

As soon as Chen Yun stepped into the hall, he was suddenly in front of a dark place. Every window was covered with heavy curtains, and the lighting was soft, not much different from that at night.

I saw a man playing the piano on the stage with his head down, surrounded by dry ice, smoke, and a fairy-like air.

"Why are there still people performing arts here?"

Yan Wan burst out laughing and patiently explained, "It's understandable that it's a performance. You pay to order a song, and the people on the stage will perform for you."

Those who work here during the day are usually people who need money, are of clean character, and mainly perform to earn money, splitting the earnings with their employer 50-50.

Shen Yun touched the eighty-seven yuan in his pocket and walked straight over.

Few people at the time liked to listen to the guzheng, so not many people asked for it. Every three hours, a new player was playing, and it was almost his turn.

Today was another day of no gain. Huo Shi gently stroked the guzheng, playing it wholeheartedly.

"Ambush from all sides."

Until a clear sound came to his ears, Huo Shi stopped plucking the strings and looked up.

She was wearing a simple white casual outfit, with her hair tied up in a high ponytail, and her eyes were clear and free of distractions, making her look like a high school student.

Chen Yun took out the remaining change and put it in the basket in front of him.

Yan Guan saw this and covered her eyes with her hands, crying out in pain. Damn it, were they giving her this little money just to humiliate her?

A bottle of wine costs thousands of yuan.

Huo Shi saw it clearly from the corner of his eye. He saw the girl pull a chair and sit down in front of him, looking at him with shining eyes.

Unlike other people who are dressed flashily, which underage child is here to experience the adult world?

It's just pocket money.

He has never received a tip less than 10,000 yuan.

Although not many people click on him, he is very selective and the rewards are generous.

Will he play for the eighty-seven dollars or not?

He ordered a difficult one right at the start, and he suspected that this girl only knew this.

Yan Wan was about to go over to help when she heard the sound of plucking strings. She stopped in time and imitated Shen Yun, pulling up a chair and sitting together.

Her sister was so cool that she spent 87 yuan to order a "model".

The hall is divided into several areas, some for chatting and drinking, others for singing and dancing. It is similar to a bar, but relatively quiet.

There are fewer people during the day, and almost all the guests are women. When there are more people, many men also come to seek like-minded friends.

At the end of the song, Huo Shi said modestly, "I don't play well, please don't blame me."

Chen Yun didn't know whether it was good or not. She knew nothing about the guzheng, but she knew that the song was famous. Seeing that he was wearing ancient costume, the atmosphere was so intense that it would be a pity not to listen to it.

"It sounds great!" Chen Yun clapped her hands in agreement. She always treated people with great respect. "You played 'Ten Sides of Ambush' so well."

When Yan Wan saw her clapping, she also clapped.

Seeing her happy smile, Huo Shi couldn't help but say, "I played the Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix."

She said the song was too lingering and sad, and didn't sound soul-stirring, and she thought his technique was not good enough.

"Wow! Feng Qiu Huang plays it beautifully too." Yan Wan responded at the right time to avoid any awkward atmosphere.

Huo Shi: "..."

What are these two women doing here?

When the time came, Huo Shi stood up, picked up the guzheng and said to the two, "I'm off work, have fun." Then he picked up the money basket on the table and walked away. No matter how small a fly is, it's still meat.

After seeing the person leave, Chen Yun and Yan Wan looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Sisters, do you want to listen to the voice actors?" Yan Wan blinked and spoke with ill intention.

I have to let my sister have fun while I am here. Then I took her hand and walked to a secluded corner.

Chen Yun was completely amazed. He had seen people setting up stalls to sell goods, but he had never seen a man setting up a stall to perform.

There was a dark corner with no light at all.

A figure can be vaguely seen inside.

"Bright and black?" Yan Wan asked excitedly.

Shen Yun was puzzled and asked in a low voice, "What's shiny and black?"

Yan Wan was so happy that she forgot that it was Chen Yun's first visit, so she explained, "The bright side is to turn on the lights so that people can be seen. The dark side is like this now, you just need to raise the voice you want to hear."

Darkness and ambiguous sounds are more suitable.

Yan Guan whispered a few words in Shen Yun's ear.

Chen Yun took a deep breath and looked around. He was playing so extravagantly, weren't he afraid of being investigated?

Decisive choice, "Dark!"

Yan Wan nodded vigorously. She also felt that it was dark and powerful. Although there were no short and ugly men here, the voice would be greatly reduced when seeing the real person.

Only the best can add icing on the cake.

Chen Yun lay on the counter about ten centimeters in front of her, racking her brains for what she wanted to hear. A puppy voice, an uncle voice, a clip voice, a bubbly voice—she could do it all. "Can you sing a song? Use your own voice."

Added: "Clusters of flowers surrounded by the scorching sun."

Yan Wan quietly pulled Chen Yun's arm and said, "No, sister, it would be a waste to order songs in secret."

Unfortunately, it was dark, and Chen Yun didn’t see Yan Wan’s hesitation to speak.

The man touched around sparsely, and the accompaniment music started, but the volume was not loud.

The rhythm is slow and the tone is up.

"The sky is blue like a love letter washed by water, with gentle rhythmic notes..."

Shen Yun listened attentively. The man's singing voice was clear, somewhere between that of a teenager and an adult.

"Did you pinch it?"

Yan Wan was confused. What was he holding? What was he holding? His briefcase or...

Chen Yun didn't hear her answer, probably because she didn't hear clearly. "I'm asking if the sound is clipped. Can you hear it?"

Oh, it turned out that she was asking whether the man's voice was muffled, which made her think the wrong thing for a moment.

She said firmly: "No!" She couldn't tell whether it was clamped or not. It sounded so good, how could it be clamped?

It is said that men cannot tell whether something is being squeezed or not, and Chen Yun was quite enjoying it at the moment.

"mine……"

The two of them openly discussed whether to put the clip in or not. The man paused for a moment, then found the rhythm and continued singing.

This is the first time I've met this kind of guest. I don't think he's ever been so loud in private.

He has done voice acting, comforting, and baby. It would be fine if he just ordered songs in private, but he also discussed in person whether he should sing or not. With his ordinary voice, how could he seduce people without singing?

“My heart is full of…

Some things don’t need to be complicated.”

After listening to the song, Yan Wan was the first to make a purchase.

She was afraid that Chen Yun would come up with something else. Not only would they be kicked out, but they would also become famous.

"It sounds nice." Shen Yun praised.

Yan Wan coughed twice and suggested, "Next time, don't order a song in the dark. It would sound better if you order a song called Breathing."

Chen Yun had to look at Yan Wan with new eyes, as she seemed to be quite smart and thoughtful.

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