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Chapter 1527 Young Singer

She did not admire foreigners, but understood that only when people go to more places can their horizons be broadened. Therefore, she would not waste a penny, nor would she let her son not be unable to study abroad because she lacked money.

Batu is very successful. From elementary school to junior high school to technical school, his grades have always been among the top three. This makes Ulan very proud, but it also strengthens his thoughts.

But how could Batu not see his mother's suffering? Every time he saw his mother curled up in pain and curled up in the quilt, his heart was bleeding.

Although the Military Reclamation Technical School does not charge tuition fees, it is not a place to make money. So even if he wants to help his mother, he has no ability.

In his spare time, he practiced guitar hard for a while, just to go to the bar to sing during the summer vacation, sing there, and give 100 yuan a night, give rewards and order songs. Batu vowed to successfully compete for the bid.

Hard work pays off, and Batu passed the interview in one go. The main reason is that his voice is so special that he alarmed Joseph. He told him to come to work in the evening.

After singing a song, everyone applauded fiercely. After all, everyone liked good things. Everyone shouted to ask him to have another song.

Batu hesitated for a while, and he was wondering what he should sing? With just this skill, Yuanfang had already called the waiter and handed her a hundred yuan to her and told him to sing "You, a deskmate."

The waiter handed the money to Batu. Batu looked here and found that it was a few classmates. He looked a little embarrassed. But he quickly calmed down again.

"You, who is in the deskmate" was popular by Ye Yuze and his wife. This is something that everyone in the Military Reclamation City knows. I just don't know where the original author Bobogo is now? But this song must have no chance of him.

His eyes stopped on Yuan Fang and said to the microphone: "This song was sung by Uncle Ye and Aunt Wang, why don't you sing it with me?"

Batu knew that Yuanfang sang very well, so he took the opportunity to invite her to the stage together.

Yuanfang went on stage without any hesitation. She had a good voice, so she naturally would not be frightened. Seeing such a beautiful little girl on the stage, the applause from the audience was naturally very enthusiastic.

"Did you remember the diary you wrote yesterday? The one you used to..."

Both children were very dedicated to singing. The Buddha was not singing, but two friends who had been together for a long time were expressing their longing.

Liu Junken's eyes were a little sad, but Zhang Jianjiang kept applauding with excitement.

Zhang Qianjin seemed to have already wandered around the world. What was Bouji Island thinking? Ye Qianqian held her cheek with her hands, and was completely intoxicated.

After singing a song, the two of them ended in the audience, but they were silent. The two of them were a little confused. Did they sing so badly? They were too lazy to pay attention to them?

"Okay!" Zhang Jianjiang applauded desperately in the audience and shouted loudly. Then the people in the audience seemed to suddenly realize that they had finished singing, and they still had the energy to be intoxicated?

The applause rang like a storm, deafening and endless. This was something that the bar had never experienced since its opening, and it scared Joseph so much that he ran out of the office.

After the applause stopped, everyone started to give rewards. Most of them were young people, and they didn't give much, and they handed them over for ten or twenty yuan.

Batu was a little confused. Yuanfang took it openly and stuffed it into Batu's piano box.

Everyone quarreled to ask the two to sing another song. After thinking for a while, the two sang the theme song of Jiang Shan and Wang Zhiwen's TV series "Enjoyable".

"How much can love be explained clearly, how much is love and confused, how much is love and how much is warm, how much is astringent and bitter?"

Batu's voice was low and hoarse, singing a different kind of singing. Yuanfang's voice was clean and ethereal, which made people even more refreshing.

"This is love, and it can't be said clearly. This is love, which can maintain a confused temperature..."

Strictly speaking, they didn't sing this song well, mainly because they didn't have as deep insights as the original singer. After all, they are still two children, where can they understand such profound love?

You, the deskmate just now, are the feelings they can feel. They have a strong sense of substitution.

But the audience doesn't care, the key is that it sounds good! As long as it sounds good, you just sing and laugh at the song you should cry and that's your ability.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his thirties came on stage, took out a dozen of money and handed it to Batu, and then said, "I don't know how old you are? I am the boss of King Yinghuang Entertainment. If you want to be a singer, you can sign a contract with our company. I promise that you will be rewarded no less than 100,000 yuan a year."

Batu was stunned at first, then ecstatic. He wanted to treat his mother now. If he could get the money, wouldn’t all the problems be solved?

"Can you pay in advance?" As soon as Batu asked, he was interrupted by Yuanfang: "I'm sorry, we are still students and will not join any company before graduation."

The man showed disappointment and did not entangle. Instead, he took out a business card and handed it to Batu: "This is my business card. When you graduate, if you don't have a suitable place to go, just call this. Your voice is so nice, it's a pity to waste it."

Yuanfang nodded and thanked him, then left the stage to Batu and returned to his seat.

Several friends praised her with excitement, but Yuanfang looked resentful: "What's the use of a good voice? My father won't let me sing even if he beat me to death."

Zhang Jianjiang said curiously: "Isn't your family the same as mine? Isn't my mother the decision? Why doesn't your father let him go?"

Yuanfang sighed: "You don't know the inside story. My father is the one who really decides our family. My mother just looks great, but in fact, my father decides the big things."

In fact, Yuanfang didn't know that it turned out that her family was the one who was the one who was in charge, but the one who was in charge almost destroyed the family. Then he handed over the power.

Several friends expressed their envy together because the three families are all mothers, and women are actually much more powerful than men.

Men are rough-minded and require relatively relaxed children. Women are different. Children have to interfere with whatever clothes they wear.

Generally speaking, most children with kind mothers and strict fathers in a family can accept it. But if they are the other way around, kind fathers and strict mothers will have no way to survive. Several children are deeply harmed, so they naturally envy Yuan Fang.

Yuanfang looked at Batu on the stage and asked, "Why did he come here to sing? Is his family short of money?"

Several people shook their heads. Batu didn't have much contact with people in school and was introverted. So there were not many people who knew his family.

Ye Qianqian suddenly said, "If he has any difficulties, we can help him."

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