But he's the boss, so you can't bite him if he takes out his anger on you.
The Desert Wind and Sand Band and Liang Liang sat on the curb by the roadside, unsure of where to go.
"How about we take a look at the other side?" Huang Shan suddenly blurted out.
Across from Red Rose is a nightclub called Bai Meng.
This name is so ridiculous, what kind of idiot boss would come up with such a name?
Bai Meng's pronunciation is Bai Meng: daydreaming.
No wonder this nightclub's business is so bad.
"Can the other side handle it?" asked Li Songlin, bassist of the Desert Wind and Sand Band.
"Why not! The owner of Baimeng and the owner of Red Rose are rivals. Let's go to Baimeng and I'll go ask them."
Huang Shan stood up and ran towards Bai Meng Nightclub.
Huang Shan went to contact business, while the bassist in the desert wind and sand was telling the guitarist that they would probably be going home to eat at home tonight.
Luo Lin listened at first, but then he remembered something: he hadn't had a chance to introduce Liang Liang to his friends yet.
But just as he was about to introduce Liang Liang, Huang Shan ran out of Bai Meng Bar and stood at the entrance waving to them.
"Come quick, come quick!"
"Let's go take a look first," Luo Lin said to Liang Liang.
Since Liang Liang had nothing better to do, she followed Luo Lin and the others into the Bai Meng Nightclub.
The Baimeng Nightclub isn't very big; it can only accommodate about two or three hundred people, and there were a few dozen inside.
On stage, there was a female singer, singing pop songs in a coy and hesitant manner.
The owner of Red Rose Bar quickly learned that the Desert Wind and Sand Band had joined the Bai Meng Bar.
"Boss! Desert Wind and Sand went to the other side of the street." Boss Yu's subordinate hurriedly reported to Boss Yu after seeing Desert Wind and Sand enter the Baimeng Nightclub.
Boss Yu curled his lip: "These jinxes, wherever they want to go, I'll never let them set foot in my nightclub again in this lifetime, ptooey! Come here!"
The attendant approached Yu Anshun and listened to what Yu Anshun was saying.
After Liang Liang and Ban Ya Huo Long entered Bai Meng Nightclub, they found a place to sit down.
The Baimeng Nightclub originally had a resident band, the Sand Date Tree Band, which was poached by Red Rose.
The world is so magical. The resident band of Baimeng was taken away by Red Rose, but it turns out that Red Rose's band came to Baimeng instead.
It's unclear how effective the jujube tree is at the red rose area, but the desert sandstorms seem to be having a bad time in the cypress forest.
They had only sung one song on stage when some people in the audience started heckling them.
"What kind of rubbish are you singing? Get off the stage!"
"With this level of skill, you dare to go on stage? Get off!"
Once these few people took the lead, others joined in the commotion. However, just now, during her performance, whether it was because she was still angry or for some other reason, Huang Shan sang a wrong line.
These all became excuses for people to stir up trouble.
Liang Liang had inadvertently seen the group that led the commotion when they came in; they entered after the others had entered the Bai Meng Nightclub.
At the time, Liang Liang didn't pay much attention, thinking they were just ordinary customers, but now it seems like that's not the case.
These guys seemed determined to oust the Desert Wind and Sand Band from the stage, hurling insults and profanities incessantly.
The desert winds and sand on the stage seemed somewhat at a loss.
Liang Liang frowned.
He had already realized that these people were there specifically to cause trouble, and might even have been sent by the other side.
A group of seven or eight of them entered the Baimeng Nightclub; it was impossible for the Red Rose Ballroom not to have seen them.
Seeing the desert sandstorm making him somewhat panicked, Liang Liang stood up and walked onto the stage.
At this point, he felt he should help them stabilize the situation.
Liang Liang's appearance startled the audience, but the next moment...
"They haven't even gone down here yet, and another one is coming up."
"Whose pants had a hole that exposed him?"
"What are you doing up there? Who do you think you are?"
"Get out! Get out now!"
Ignoring the wailing and screaming from the audience, Liang Liang went up on stage and asked Luo Lin, "What kind of music will you all use to accompany our songs?"
Liang Liang thought for a moment: "Nowhere to Hide," "Back to Lhasa"...
Liang Liang interrupted Luo Lin: "That's it for these two songs. Let's start with 'Back to Lhasa'."
After saying that, Liang Liang turned to Huang Shan: "Can you come up with those two lines of Tibetan in the intro?"
Huang Shan is a Tibetan singer herself, so Liang Liang's question was completely unnecessary.
Huang Shan nodded.
She was a little confused. Who was this guy? He looked like she'd seen him somewhere before.
He's going to sing "Back to Lhasa," what is that all about?
Unfortunately, she was wearing oversized glasses and couldn't recognize Liang Liang.
"Never mind the audience, start!" Liang Liang said to the Desert Wind and Sand Band, and then grabbed the microphone on the microphone stand and waited for the beat for two songs.
They were very familiar with the song "Back to Lhasa," having rehearsed it several times, and Luo Lin had even sung it before.
Guitarist Yang picked up his guitar, and after a few bars, Huang Shan began to sing the two lines of Tibetan lyrics.
When the troublemakers below the stage saw that the people on stage not only didn't leave, but instead bounced up again.
They got angry immediately, and one of them jumped up, ready to start cursing.
Just as he opened his mouth, Liang Liang on stage started singing, shutting him down with a single line.
Back to Lhasa, back to the Potala Palace
Back to Lhasa, back to the Potala Palace
Cleanse my heart on the banks of the Yarlung Tsangpo River.
Awaken my heart atop the snow-capped mountain…
No need for much more, just this one sentence was enough to silence the audience.
Many people have sung this song, but none have sung it as enthusiastically and authentically as this young man on stage.
The others fell silent, leaving only a few troublemakers struggling to make a difference.
When singing the second chorus, Liang Liang picked up the microphone stand and interacted with the guitarist and bassist from the desert wind and sand.
This made the people in the audience restless, and some stood up.
Although there weren't many people in the nightclub, the sheer number of them standing up created a very impressive sight.
Snow-capped mountains, green grass, and beautiful Lama temples
We sing and dance endlessly.
La ya yi ya yi ya yi ya yi ya sa
Come on, come on, come on, ya ya yi ya yi ya yi~ ya!
That final shout soared straight to the heavens.
When Liang Liang sang the last verse, Huang Shan felt her heart float to the sky.
That was so exhilarating! I haven't felt this good in ages!
Who is this guy? Where does Luo Lin know such a person?
After finishing "Back to Lhasa", Liang Liang didn't let the band continue with the next song, but instead faced the few troublemakers.
"Hey guys! How was my singing? Any feedback?"
"Give us feedback? You think you can give us feedback just because you sang a lousy song?"
"So you mean I should sing another song? I'm afraid you won't be able to afford the ticket fee. I don't sing for free!"
"Oh ho! So you're here after all. Who are you? Trying to act like a big shot here!" The young man leading the group said with a crooked mouth and a disdainful look.
"My name is Liang Liang! Do you think those two coins in your pocket can make me sing?"
"Liang Liang? What does he do?"
These guys really didn't know what Liang Liang did.
But that didn't matter; someone in the nightclub knew, and suddenly more than half the people in the club stood up…
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