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Chapter 31 Embarrassment

After resting, the three of them started to study again, and they continued until around seven o'clock. They were so hungry that they stopped and prepared to go for food and find food.

Lan Xiaoxi saw Fang Xiao carry the guitar when he went out, and asked, "Don't you continue after dinner?"

"I made an appointment with someone to go to the Twilight Bar." Fang Xiao explained: "It's getting late now. You go eat yours. I bought a hamburger at the subway station and went straight there."

Xu heard this and hesitated for a moment, turned around and picked up the music score with the three people's research results, and said, "I'll go to Twilight Bar with you. Xiaoxi, you can go too. We may have to perform there in the future and get familiar with the environment first."

When Lan Xiaoxi heard this, she also carried her electric guitar.

"No need to bring musical instruments, there are everything there." Fang Xiao stopped her and said, "I am carrying a guitar because I will use it tomorrow. I am too lazy to run here to get it. It's not for it tonight."

Lan Xiaoxi went to see Xun again, and when she saw her nodding, she put down the electric guitar.

Tsk, this charm is really a killing for both men and women...

Under the guidance of the permission, the three of them found a very clean noodle restaurant, each had a large bowl of noodles, and then drove to Tsim Sha Tsui.

The three of them verbally fought and consumed a lot of energy and saliva in the afternoon. They were a little tired at this moment. They didn't speak much along the way, nor did they turn on the audio. They allowed to drive attentively. Lan Xiaoxi looked out the window in a daze, while Fang Xiao sat in the back row, holding his round belly, closing his eyes to rest.

The weather is very good, the night is beautiful, the roads are sometimes blocked and sometimes loose, and the speed is sometimes fast and sometimes slow. The evening breeze blows through the open car windows, blowing the three silent people, making the car filled with a strange atmosphere, a little warm, a little melancholy, a little quiet and a little lonely...

When I arrived in Tsim Sha Tsui, it was almost 8:30. After the permission was allowed to park the car, I handed the music score to Fang Xiao and said, "I'll take Xiaoxi to the bar first. You go to the graphic and text club over there and copy this. I'll show it to a master later and ask him to give it a guide."

Fang Xiao had seen the level of the wealthy old men at the bar last time and knew that they were very good, so he took the music score, parted ways at the entrance of the parking lot, and went to the Picture and Text Club.

After copying it, when he arrived at the bar, Fang Xiao found a sign "Stopped" hanging at the door, but he was not a customer, but a reserve employee, so he didn't care. He pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Qiao Yadan standing on the stage singing in the uniform of a bar waiter, with Uncle Bao and the old guys accompanied the music behind him.

Fang Xiaoyou looked around and saw Xun and Lan Xiaoxi sitting at a table in the corner, so he walked over and listened while walking. When he sat down, he was already very surprised.

Qiao Yadan sang an English song. Fang Xiao had never heard of it, but he could feel that the original work should be a jazz-style song, but she performed it with the voice of singing folk songs, which had a very special flavor.

The person who adapted this song is definitely a master...

Qiao Yadan's voice is like a cup of strong tea, but it is not a literati tea like Longjing or Biluochun, but a rough tea in the wild, with a strong taste, strong strength, thick and pure, with an unconcealed wildness and vitality. This kind of singing voice is suitable for singing folk songs, but not for singing jazz, because the jazz voice is as mellow and fragrant as coffee, smooth and restrained, and the two are naturally incompatible.

But now this song has the smoothness of coffee and the fragrance of coarse tea. It combines jazz and folk songs, which is very special, very nice and refreshing.

The bar customers obviously liked it very much. No one chatted and spoke, and they were listening quietly. When the last note disappeared, there was a neat applause from the audience. The applause was not loud or hot, but full of appreciation. Most of the customers in this bar were middle-class people in their thirties and forties, mature, steady, gentle and restrained, and their symbols were their maturity.

The three of them also applauded, and Lan Xiaoxi praised: "It's good to write it."

Fang Xiao was about to comment a few times, but he heard a woman on the table in front of them say in a disdainful tone: "What are you singing? It's not too popular or foreign, it's noisy, and there are people who applaud her! Boss Shen asked her to be a waiter, but she is so good that she is on the stage every few days, not doing her job properly, and not being ashamed!"

Her back was facing Fang Xiao, and she couldn't see her appearance, but when she heard this sound, it seemed to be that Sister Sasha?

What are she sitting here if she doesn't go to perform?

Next to Sasha, a middle-aged man with a big back was sitting. He smiled and said, "I think the singing is OK."

"It's a ghost! You can see how good she looks, right?"

"Haha, she looks really good, but you don't have salsa..."

Another waiter had not arrived yet, Qiao Yadan served alone in the bar. After singing and dancing off the stage, she started to be busy and did not notice the arrival of Fang Xiao and the others.

Xu asked Fang Xiao and Lan Xiaoxi what they wanted, then stood up and went to the bar by himself. Lan Xiaoxi curiously observed the bar furnishings.

After teasing Shasha for a few words, the man asked, "Is this song adapted by Uncle Bao?"

"Who else isn't him?" Sasha said angrily: "He is so obsessed with that little slut that he doesn't know the southeast, west and north. I haven't seen it for long, and the two of them will live together."

"They two? No, Uncle Bao is over 60 years old, and that little girl can be his granddaughter."

"As long as you have money, there are sluts who are willing to pay for it." Sasha said disdainfully, "Uncle Bao's wife has been dead for four or five years, and her son is overseas. He lives alone in the luxury house in the middle of the mountain. The little slut runs over there every few days. Why do you think she is going to do it?"

"How did you know?"

"I last released a record and went to ask Uncle Bao to help arrange the song. It was only around nine o'clock in the morning when I saw the little slut folding a quilt in his bedroom. It was so shameless!"

You are shameless...

Qiao Yadan helps Uncle Bao to provide housekeeping services once a week, and she goes to clean the room...

"Tsk tsk, Uncle Bao is blooming new flowers in old trees, and pear blossoms are pressing against crabapples."

"Forget it, let alone Uncle Bao. Boss Wang, you promised to release a record for me a few years ago. It has been half a year since then, why haven't you made any move? Have you eaten it all and refused to admit it? Let me tell you, if you dare to do this, I will send the photo to your wife."

"Don't worry, it's not something you can do in just one or two days when you release a record."

"Who are you fooling about? I have released five records, which one is not recorded in one or two days!"

"Sha, four of your five records are covered. As long as you sing well, you can sing the original album this time. It's useless to just sing it. You have to have good songs. Haven't I been looking for songs for you all the time? When I find a good song, I will help you to release the record immediately."

"Didn't you say you asked Baiyi to write a song for me?"

"Li Baiyi only writes lyrics but not music. Before looking for him, I have to find a good song first."

"Hey, are all the people in this world who can write songs dead?"

At this time, Qiao Yadan saw Fang Xiao, gave him a smile from afar, and then walked towards this side. When passing by the table in front, Fang Xiao saw Sasha suddenly kicking Qiao Yadan in the calf. She was wearing pointed high heels, which made Qiao Yadan stagger and almost fell down.

"Oh, sister Yadan, why are you so careless? What if you knock down the guests' wine? Do things carefully."

Qiao Yadan just glared at her, said nothing, limped around a table and walked over.

Fang Xiao stood up, picked up the chair that the permit was vacant and asked her to sit down.

Qiao Yadan rubbed her calves and asked with a smile: "Fang Xiao, when did you come?"

"Just a while." Fang Xiao bent down, going to look at her legs, and asked, "Is it important?"

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while." Qiao Yadan didn't let him look and asked Lan Xiaoxi: "You are the lead guitar of the band Xun Band, aren't you?"

Lan Xiaoxi nodded.

Sasha turned around, looked at them, and said with a smile: "Sister Yadan, you are such a majestic waiter. You actually sat down and let the guests stand. I want a Hawaiian beach cocktail and get it for me."

Qiao Yadan wanted to stand up, Fang Xiao held her down and said to Sasha: "Sister Sasha, I'll go and get it for you."

"Oh, isn't this the new Fang Xiao?" Sasha said fussfully: "Sorry, I didn't recognize it just now. Tsk tsk, how dare I ask you to get wine? You are the master who Boss Shen personally recruited us to see the colors. Qiao Yadan, how do you do you work as a waiter? Let me say again, Table 18 requires a cup of Hawaiian beach!"

She said it was sarcastic, but the sound was not loud. Uncle Bao was beating the jazz drum on the stage, so other customers did not notice any strangeness in the corner.

Fang Xiao was furious and wanted to punch her face with heavy makeup, but he clenched his fist and held back again - Uncle Shen was obviously a very disciplined person. If he did this, it would affect the normal business of the bar. Not only would his job be ruined, but he would also implicate Qiao Yadan.

It doesn't matter if he loses a job, but Qiao Yadan doesn't work. Working in a bar is her main source of income, and she can practice with the top piano here every day. If she is fired, it will be difficult to find such a good job. After she was kicked just now, she was too lazy to even speak, so she took a detour, obviously she didn't want to lose her job.

This woman should be sad for Qiao Yadan many times...

Working outside is really not easy...

Qiao Yadan pulled Fang Xiao's clothes, stood up, and whispered: "Fang Xiao, I'm fine, you sit for a while."

Then she staggered to the bar.
Chapter completed!
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