Wang Qianyu was also helpless. She knew that she could not do her own things secretly during work, but she just couldn't help but go to the score when she was fine. And as soon as she saw the score, her eyes couldn't move away at all. It seemed as if there was a beautiful scene inside, tempting her, and she couldn't help but watch it.

This is not the first time that Wang Qianyu has delayed her work because of watching the music score. She also vowed to correct this bad habit, but she just didn't know what was wrong and couldn't help herself.

This also made her very upset. Fortunately, the bar owner was a good person and did not blame her, otherwise Wang Qianyu would have been fired long ago.

"Boss, I'm sorry!" Wang Qianyu lowered her head and apologized pitifully to the bar owner.

The bar owner did not continue to answer the conversation, but instead asked, "Do you have enough money to sell guitars? I can lend you some first if it is not enough!" Everyone knows that Xiao Qianyu came to the bar to work to buy a guitar he loved. She has been saving for two or three months, but I don't know if she has saved it.

When Xiao Qian heard that her boss wanted to lend her money, she shook her head like a rattle and said, "No, no, plus the salary this month should be almost the same."

"That's good. If you like music, don't give up. Everyone has the right to pursue your dreams. I believe you will succeed, because you are the most talented and hardworking child I have ever met. God will not treat you badly!" said the bar owner firmly.

"I have talent?" Xiao Qianyu pointed to her nose and said with disbelief: "That's possible, even the music teacher said that my range is too high, the high notes are OK, but the mid and low notes are easy to get out..." As she said that, Xiao Qianyu had already slouched her head down listlessly.

"Don't listen to their nonsense. I have eaten more salt than rice they have eaten. How could I take a look at it? You are a piece of uncensored jade, but it has not been polished carefully. Qianyu, you must believe in yourself..."

"Yeah!" After hearing what the boss said, Xiao Qianyu had unknowingly gained confidence. For some reason, every time she talked to the boss, Xiao Qianyu was in a very good spirit.

"Then you go out first!" Seeing that Xiao Qianyu was cheering up again, the bar owner smiled slightly and said.

"Okay." Xiao Qianyu smiled and jumped out happily.

Looking at the background of Xiao Qianyu leaving, the bar owner's eyes fell into deep thought...

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There is a bar, a bar, but I just can't meet the artist I want. Today, this bar starts the last bar in the city. If I can't find the person I'm looking for, I will go to the county town to find it, which will be even more waste of time.

If I were asked to go to the county town, I really don’t know if seven days are enough for me to spend!

But there is no way, for my life, I can do this.

After entering the bar, I felt that the bar was very quiet. After asking, I found out that it was the resident singer of the bar who was sick today and could not come, so the bar did not have that kind of musical noisy sound.

Come on, it seems that I have been in vain again, and I thought of it helplessly.

When I was about to leave, I saw that the owner of their bar seemed to be talking to a little girl.

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"Xiao Qianyu, the resident singer in our bar didn't come today. You can't let the bar get cold. I think you'd better go there!" The bar owner looked at Xiao Qianyu and said seriously.

"Me?!" Xiao Qianyu pointed at herself in disbelief and said, "Boss, you are not kidding, I have never been on stage, how could I sing well? It's impossible, unavailable. Besides, I often walk away from singing, you know, how can I let me go on stage and smash my own sign!" Xiao Qianyu shook her head and said.

"Xiao Qianyu, I believe in you! Besides, don't you have your own original works? Sing your own original works, no one knows whether you are out of tune." The boss continued to encourage Xiao Qianyu and said.

"Don't!" Although she was a little moved by the boss's words, Xiao Qianyu shook her head unconfidently and said.

"Xianyu, what do you think the boss is doing to you?" The boss immediately decided to play the card of touch.

"It's great!" Qianyu said the truth.

"Then you have the heart to watch the boss's bar continue to be in a cold situation like this!" The boss said in a moving manner.

"No, no, I, then, then......we can play DJ songs!" Xiao Qianyu said in a hurry when she heard the boss say this, and said in a hurry to explain.

"You know our bar won't play those trash dance music!" The bar owner said seriously: "I'll just listen to you, see if you help or not?" The boss's expression is particularly serious now.

"……………………………………………………………” This Xiao Qianyu saw the boss's expression so serious for the first time, and she said the word "help" unknowingly.

"That's good, just waiting for you to say this. Now the band has practiced your original song, and I'm waiting for you to play..." After hearing Xiao Qianyu say help, the boss's originally serious face immediately said with joy.

"…………………………………” After hearing what the boss said, Xiao Qianyu felt like she had fallen into a trap, but the words she said could not be changed, so Xiao Qianyu had to shamelessly walk onto the stage step by step.

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It really feels strange to watch this little girl walk onto the stage, but from the outside her appearance, her image is very suitable for being an artist. Her white skin, long eyelashes, and a pair of eyes that seem to be able to talk, full of spirituality.

But no matter how you look at this little girl doesn’t look like a professionally trained singer. At least no professional singer can wear a waiter’s clothes! But since you are here, it’s not too late to listen to a song before leaving! After all, you’ve come so far away.

When the music started, the little girl sang softly, her skills were extremely awkward, and even the mid-bass was unstable. But for some reason, it was such an amateur singing that was surprisingly heart-wrenching, making people unknowingly enter the little girl's singing world.

Just as I was unknowingly addicted to this song, the row of words on this little girl's head woke me up and screamed loudly.

Because this typing is the one I have traveled through mountains and rivers and traveled thousands of miles to find - the potential is four stars!!!
Chapter completed!