That's right, Batu sang exactly what Hu Jian had nothing! Hu Jian came to Junken City and sang exactly what he sang the song that time. Although so many years have passed, this song is still very popular in Junken City.

Batu's voice was a little hoarse, but it did not mean that he could not sing high notes. On the contrary, his sing of high notes had a reverb effect, which made it seem that the air in the hall was trembling, and everyone was shocked!

"That's great!" Ye Qianqian, who had always been breeze and light, showed a look of surprise on her face, and she couldn't help but say something.

The men clenched their fists tightly, as if they tried hard for Batu, as if they were afraid that he would not be able to sing.

Yuanfang gritted his teeth tightly and roared with Batu in his heart. The only song left in the world of Buddha.

After picking the first high notes, Batu's voice suddenly became low and he actually sang the bass: "But you always laugh at me, you have nothing..."

The whole room was silent, only Batu's hoarse singing voice, lonely echoing in the hall with the guitar in his hand, like a lonely traveler, roaring at the vast Gobi Desert.

That loneliness, that unwillingness, and that kind of recklessness were expressed to him.

No one dared to make a sound, afraid of disturbing this emotion. Everyone looked at the stage quietly, and the blood was boiling all over his body. They also shouted silently with their mouths open.

"Why do you always laugh enough? Why do you always pursue it? Could it be that you told me that you love me and have nothing!"

When the last syllable of Batu was sung, the applause and shouting were completely noisy. This is not a bar. The people inside have become madmen under the stimulation of alcohol and music, and often have some extreme behaviors, which is why adults are unwilling to let their children go.

At this time, the host returned to the stage and waved to the almost crazy crowd below: "Do you think Batu is qualified to be our Banana singer?"

"Yes, so there is! If you don't want him, we won't come." A mess of shouts rang out.

The host smiled and pointed to a man named Zhenghuan in the audience and asked, "Are you a man? Since you like the songs you sing so much, why didn't you express it?"

"Damn, I forgot about labor and capital, wait, I will kill you with the money!" The guy who was pointed at the question was a little angry and reached out to take out a dozen of money and threw it at the host.

The host couldn't dodge and the money was directly hit on his face. He touched his face that was so painful that he was smashed and cursed: "Damn, it hurts too much to hit people? But it's so good!"

"Hahaha" A burst of laughter from the audience, and then he turned on the crazy mode and started to throw money on the audience.

In a short while, the small stage was covered with a layer of banknotes, and there were even coins and mobile phones.

The young ladies who led the dance quickly came up and started to pick up money. The host looked at all with a smile, looking confident.

Soon the money was gathered together and the number was clearly pointed out. The host smiled and praised: "It's not a loss for us from the Military Reclamation City. We give you 50,000 yuan at any time. It's so arrogant."

A voice from the audience said dissatisfied: "Who are we with us? Are you from Military Reclamation City?"

The host's expression stagnated, and then he thrust his neck: "Who are you so cold? Why am I not? From today on, I was born as a member of the Military Reclamation City, and died as a ghost of the Military Reclamation City!"

There was another burst of laughter and scolding in the audience. At this time, the host picked up two more mobile phones and asked, "Whose this is this? If you like Batu, just leave the number for him. Are you afraid that he doesn't have a mobile phone?"

Speaking of this, the host stuffed his phone directly into Batu's arms: "I can help you deal with the money. You can solve this thing yourself. If I can't handle it well, and fly on a few more phones, I will be in danger."

Batu's face was flushed. How could he handle such a thing? After all, he was still a baby at home. At first glance, these two mobile phones were women-style. How could he have them?

But when things got to this point, they had to deal with them. He had to walk to the side of the stage and stammered: "I... have a cell phone, you can take it back, this...I can't ask for this."

There was no movement in the audience, and everyone was looking around, trying to see the clues from the expressions of the people around them. However, they were all the same, but they were not used.

The host pointed at Batu with anger and shouted loudly: "Tell me your phone number in a low voice, so that others can't hear it!"

Batu nodded mechanically, then recited his phone number in a low voice. The host entered it on both mobile phones at the same time and then dialed.

Because I was holding the microphone, I heard the ringtone of the cell phone in Batu’s pocket and the sound of the cell phone in the host’s hand very clearly.

One is calling, and the other is prompting to be on the call. Obviously, the number given by Batu is true.

The host raised his cell phone again at this time: "Don't you want it? If you don't want it, it's my turn. Batu doesn't want it, but there is Batu's private number on it!"

Before he finished speaking, two women rushed to the stage. One had green hair dyed and his dress was particularly non-mainstream. The other was a royal sister-like style, wearing a long skirt, which looked very dignified.

The royal sister went down after getting her phone, and the non-mainstream girl gave Batu a big hug and then changed a bright private seal to his face. While he didn't react, she ran away.

"Damn, Batu is a hooligan!" Zhang Jianjiang shouted loudly.

Liu Junken scolded him angrily: "Is it a hooligan who is forced to kiss you?

Yuanfang covered her mouth and smiled "giggled". Ye Qianqian's eyes were staring at the stage with bright eyes.

"Why are there no wine for two girls? Brothers, please give you a drink?" A few young men came over here just now.

The non-mainstream girl was from their group. But now that girl has run away and there are no women around them. She is a little bored. Seeing that Ye Qianqian and Yuanfang are more beautiful, they come to chat with her.

Just as Liu Junken was about to stand up, Zhang Jianjiang had already stepped forward and pushed the man in the chest.

"Get out, you are not qualified to cause trouble in the Military Reclamation City!"

The man was pushed and staggered, picked up a bottle of wine and smashed it at Zhang Jianjiang's head. Zhang Qianjin, who had been sitting there, had not moved, raised his chair and slapped it on the guy's head.

At this time, Zhang Jianjiang also reacted, picked up a bottle of red wine from the table next to him and smashed it directly on the head of the guy behind him.

There are five of these gangsters, all of whom are in their twenties. They saw Zhang Jianjiang and the others young, and wanted to bully them and take the two girls away. Unexpectedly, they were so brave.
Chapter completed!