Chapter 109 A bad voice

After a few glasses of wine, Zhang Xiaohua didn't think much about it. By the way, mom and Aunt Liu are no more children. They should know how to take care of themselves. What can they do?

Thinking about this, Zhang Xiaohua poured several cups of draft beer in a row. Under the influence of alcohol, his mood gradually became happy.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua's mood improved, everyone was also happy, chatting, punching, drinking, and having a lot of fun. Even the guests outside could hear the laughter here.

At this time, everyone was having a good time, and suddenly a song came in from the outside.

As soon as Zhang Xiaohua heard this, his spine couldn't help getting cold, and his hair stood up, and his goose bumps fell to the ground in an instant.

"This sound... is so familiar!" Zhang Xiaohua quickly got up and ran out of the door in one breath. Immediately, he saw a man in a white shirt singing on the opposite stage.

Zhang Xiaohua rubbed his confused eyes and stared at it again, but saw that the man was about 27 or 8 years old, with a short inch, and his jaw was covered with messy scum. He sat on a round stool with an acoustic guitar in his arms, slightly closed his eyes, and sang to his heart's content while playing.

It's just that the man's voice is very unique, his throat seems to have just been cut, his voice is as low and hoarse as a rooster, almost to the point of breaking the sound, and he feels a little breathless, which makes people get goose bumps all over, but when Zhang Xiaohua heard it, the sound is simply perfect!

"What kind of shit are you singing? It's so fucking ugly. Hurry up and get out of here."

"How can you learn to sing with this voice? I don't know. I thought it was killing chickens here.

"This stupid voice has just been operated on, right? Stop singing. Come here and reward you with some money. Get out of here."

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The man sang heartily on the stage, but the guests under the stage shouted and scolded. They all complained that the man's voice was too unpleasant, but the man still sang as if nothing had happened. It seemed that he should be the resident singer of this bar, but he was adorable and very dedicated. Zhang Xiao Hua appreciated it even more.

Yuan Datong and others also followed at this time, just listening to the man's hoarse and cracking voice. Even if they were professional musicians, they really couldn't adapt to it. Emma covered her little ears and frowned and said, "It's so bad!"

"How can there be such a low-level resident singer in such a high-end bar?"

"Yes, this is too lame!"

"Such a bad voice, you have to sing away the guests!"

Yuan Datong and others also complained. This is the first time they have heard such a bad voice. They really can't stand it!

Seeing that the man had almost caused public anger, the bar manager hurried to the stage to stop the man and let him sing like this. He had to sing all the guests away.

The man reluctantly stopped singing, and then glanced up at the blind guests under the stage, his face full of disappointment. It seemed that the only thing that could understand him was the acoustic guitar in his arms.

Shaking his head helplessly, the man walked away to *.

"Emma, ask the person who just sang to come to see me and say that the boss of Huada Entertainment wants to buy him a drink." Zhang Xiaohua ordered Emma beside him.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words and really didn't understand where Zhang Xiaohua could sing again?

Emma blinked her eyes, frowned with a big pimple in her eyebrows, and asked uncertainly, "Boss, you don't like the person just now, do you?"

Zhang Xiaohua's face was full of spring breeze, as if he had won the treasure. He smiled and said, "Yes, I like that person. Only the blind will let go of such a good seedling.

"Ah!"

Everyone couldn't help exclaiming and looking at me and looking at you. For a moment, they were confused and doubted all sentient beings. They really didn't understand what had just now? If you don't look good, if you don't have singing skills, the key voice is still so bad, but how can Boss Zhang treat that person as a treasure?

"Boss, have you drunk too much? There is obviously something wrong with the voice of the man just now, which is not suitable for being a singer at all. The only reason Emma can think of is that Zhang Xiaohua drank too much, so it is hard to guarantee that he has a hearing problem. Others also nodded wildly and fully agreed with what Emma said.

"No matter how good a horse is, you have to meet Bole. Don't talk nonsense and hurry up and invite that person here. In my eyes, he is a horse. After saying that, Zhang Xiaohua returned to the room with a happy smile on his face, as if he had really picked up the baby.

"Go ahead, you have to believe in Xiaohua's vision. He won't look at the wrong person." Xu Fengnian firmly believes in Zhang Xiaohua.

Speaking of which, Xu Fengnian also questioned Zhang Xiaohua's vision and suggested that Zhang Xiaohua replace Zhang Huimei, believing that Zhang Huimei's image was not good and difficult to become a big weapon. But as a result, under the cultivation and packaging of Zhang Xiaohua, Zhang Huimei is now an Asian queen with millions of fans!

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua's vision and ability no longer allow Xu Fengnian to question. As long as Zhang Xiaohua says it, Xu Fengnian will firmly believe it!

Emma had no choice but to go to * because the boss had orders and could only follow the orders.

When she came to*, Emma quickly found the singing man just now.

Perhaps because the man was a little sloppy and a little obscene, Emma didn't give him a good look. She was three meters away from him and said angrily, "Our boss wants to see you. Come with me."

The man snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "I want to see my boss too much. Why do you always let me see those bosses? Why can't those bosses come to see me?

"Shall, is it quite personal?" Emma put her arms around her chest and stared at the man. But looking at the man's dress, Emma remembered her former self.

I remember that before I met Zhang Xiaohua, I and Yuan Datong also wore a pair of loophole jeans every day, covered with all kinds of cheap accessories. At present, this man's dress is basically nothing to do with his previous dress, and he seems to be a fellow (musician).

Thinking of this, Emma took two steps forward and faced the man, but she still said angrily, "I'll ask you again, are you going or not?"

The man was obviously very personal and said without hesitation, "If you want to see me, you can ask your boss to come here." After saying this, the man whispered again, "What boss is nothing more than a rich second generation who has a few stinky money at home. Let me go, isn't it just to humiliate me? I still can't go!"

Although the voice was low, the man's words were clearly heard by Emma. Somehow, Emma is a little sympathetic to men now.

After putting down her attitude a little, Emma said seriously, "Our boss is Zhang Xiaohua of Huada Entertainment. He just said that he wanted to invite you to have a drink and asked me to come to you. It's up to you whether you go or not. Anyway, I got it.

"Hua University Entertainment...Zhang...Zhang Xiaohua?" The man was immediately shocked. The tough attitude just now disappeared in an instant, and his face was full of disbelief. He asked in a trembling voice, "Is Zhang Xiaohua the boss who wrote songs for Wang Jingwen and Zhang Huimei?"

Emma smiled proudly, hummed and said arrogantly, "Yes, it's our boss Zhang who wants to see you. Unfortunately, you don't seem to want to see our boss Zhang very much. Well, I'll go back and tell our boss that you don't want to see him."

After saying that, Emma turned around and was about to leave. Seeing this, the man hurriedly went to Emma and almost didn't fall down. He hurriedly apologized, "No, no, please don't misunderstand. I thought you were sent to humiliate me, but I didn't expect that Boss Zhang wanted to see me. Just now, I was blind and said something wrong. Please don't be surprised.

For Zhang Xiaohua's name and the signboard of Huada Entertainment, men are full of thunder. He even dreamed that one day Zhang Xiaohua would meet him, then write songs for him, praise him to become famous, and let him get rid of this depressed life of singing.

I didn't expect my dream to come true today!

I don't want to miss such a good opportunity. Even if I die today, I still have to see what the youngest musician in history looks like.

You should know that Zhang Xiaohua is a role model in the Chinese music world in the new era. The people he like are both red and purple. Usually, many singers can't see him even if they want to see him. Now this talented musician has taken the initiative to ask for a man. Unless the man is an idiot, he will not refuse.

"Come with me." Emma snorted coldly at the man, then took a small step and led the way in front of her.