Chapter 12: Hatsune Listener

When Lu Chen came on stage, Xiaomi was sitting at table 035 not far from the stage.

She bit the straw stuck in the ice with her pearly teeth, her eyes wandered over the faces of the other three girls at the same table, with a well-behaved look of "I'll just look at you and not say anything".

However, a hint of cunning and playfulness in her lively eyes somewhat exposed her true nature.

Xiaomi's full name is Mi Xuan, and this nickname was given by the eldest sister in the same dormitory. She is a freshman at Beijing Normal University and just celebrated her 19th birthday a few days ago.

She originally planned to go to the library to review her homework tonight, but was dragged to Houhai by the eldest, second, and third sisters in the dormitory, saying that she should look at more handsome guys before saying goodbye to her freshman year!

The atmosphere of this bar called Forget-Me-Not is still very good.

Xiaomi had been to a bar in Sanlitun before, but the crazy, decadent, and violent atmosphere there frightened a young girl who was used to playing the role of a good girl and had a little bit of rebellion in her heart.

Houhai Bar is undoubtedly much quieter and more peaceful, and of course, much more petty bourgeoisie.

But where are the handsome guys? Where are the handsome guys?

The singer who just went down was very young, and his singing should be considered good, but unfortunately he liked to flirt with others, probably thinking that he was very handsome and charming, and frequently flirted with customers - ugh!

She took a small sip of the ice drink and thought about how to fry and boil the smiling elder sister, the second sister, and the third sister alive to vent her depression.

Just when she was thinking hard and the devil's tail was about to show, Xiaomi heard the singing coming from the stage.

"Will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday tomorrow?"

"Will you still miss you who used to cry the most tomorrow?"

She was stunned for a moment.

The singing voice was clear and transparent, with a hint of sadness. It was a melody and words she had never heard before.

But it was really nice!

Xiaomi couldn't help but look up at the stage, and saw a young man in a blue T-shirt and jeans sitting on a stool, holding a guitar and singing affectionately.

What is the name of this song? What is the name of this handsome guy?

Xiaomi looked at the other person without blinking, and suddenly all the depression in her heart disappeared!

Until the other person finished singing, she suddenly woke up and clapped her hands first.

"Xiao Lu, sing it again!"

Accompanied by warm applause, someone shouted loudly: "My deskmate!"

At this time, Xiaomi finally knew the name of the singer and the song. Although she was not completely sure, she undoubtedly agreed with the suggestions of others - she had not heard enough just now!

"Girl, the soul is back~"

A white hand suddenly appeared in front of her, shaking left and right to block her sight.

The eldest sister in the same dormitory smiled slyly: "Are you attracted to this handsome guy? Are you in love?"

"Big sister!"

Xiaomi's pretty face was immediately stained with a faint blush: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Seeing her embarrassed look, the eldest sister, the second sister, and the third sister were all overjoyed and almost knocked over their glasses.

Fortunately, the atmosphere at the scene was very lively, with people applauding and cheering, and blowing hooligan whistles, otherwise they really didn't know how many people's attention they would attract, and she would also be embarrassed.

The handsome guy on the stage lived up to everyone's expectations, smiled and agreed, and sang the song again.

Xiaomi's heart moved, and while everyone's attention was diverted, she quietly took out the mobile phone in her pocket, turned on the camera function, and started filming the stage.

When she was more than halfway through filming, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere around her was a little strange, and instinctively turned her head away.

A waiter was standing next to her, staring at the phone in her hand, with a bad face: "Miss, cameras are not allowed in the bar, please forgive me and cooperate, thank you!"

Many of the customers who often come to Houhai Bar are workplace elites, and there are also many people in the circle and even celebrities. Most of them pay attention to privacy. When they come to relax and have fun, they naturally don't like to be photographed by other people's cameras.

So at the entrance of bars like Forget Worry Grass, there are "No Camera" signs in prominent positions.

Xiaomi stuck out her tongue, quickly put away her phone, and said, "I'm sorry."

She was pretty and cute, and apologized immediately. The waiter naturally couldn't say anything more, so he nodded and left.

"Xiaomi girl!"

The elder sister glared at her with a vicious look - I brought you here to have fun, not to embarrass you!

I'll be severely punished when I go back tonight!

Xiaomi lowered her head in shame, as if she was repenting for the mistakes she had made, but in fact she was still holding the phone in her hand, her fingers quickly clicking on the touch screen, and she skillfully typed out a long row of text.

"I found a handsome guy and a very nice song in the Houhai bar at night!"

This was the title of a new post. Xiaomi attached the video she had just taken to the post, and then sent it to the Beihai City Forum she often visited.

Beihai City Forum, also known as Beihai University City Forum, is very famous among the student groups in Beijing. It has a high number of IP and PV visits every day. It gathers a large number of students from the capital's universities. Any disturbance in any university may be reflected in the corresponding forum at the first time.

Xiaomi posted the post with his own account purely for fun.

Generally speaking, such posts will only last a short time in Beihai City Forum. They will soon be swept away by a large number of new posts and then sink to the bottom and disappear from everyone's sight.

Maybe it will be accidentally turned up by someone at some point, but basically it will be silent.

But Xiaomi doesn't care. She just wants to express her love for the song. As for the singer...   There is a little bit!

At this moment, Lu Chen didn't know that he had one more fan.

He sang "My Deskmate" seriously for the second time, and then received another beer reward.

Many of the guests who came to the night were student couples. Compared with those white-collar elites, their financial conditions were limited, so they basically would not tip the singers, and at most they would order one or two songs for show.

But it was different tonight. After singing "My Deskmate" twice, Lu Chen actually received more than 100 tips. According to the 70% ratio of the resident singers, that was about 1,500 yuan in share!

It's a pity that such good things don't happen every day. There are more customers on weekends and they spend more generously. Otherwise, relying on such generous tips, Lu Chen can also live comfortably and no longer need to worry about the huge debts at home day and night.

Among the more than 100 tips, student couples contributed a lot, and many of them were girls asking boys to pay.

There were also boys who were reluctant, but without exception, they were scolded and complained by their girlfriends.

Squeamish type: "Do you love me?"

Cold and arrogant type: "Forget it, I'll buy it myself."

Black-bellied type: "Haha, are you jealous? Don't think too much, I just like this song!"

Stubborn type: "One is not enough! I'll give you two more!"

...…

If a boy with a little emotional intelligence doesn't want to be a single dog again, he will have to pay for it obediently.

Even if he has to eat pickled vegetables and steamed buns tomorrow.

While Lu Chen received rewards, he also received a lot of resentment from his classmates.

Is it great to be handsome? !

And their resentment was so strong that even Lu Chen, who was sitting on the stage, felt it.

After thinking for a while, he said to the microphone: "Thank you for your support. The song I am going to sing next is still my own original work, and it is the first time I sing it in Forget-Me-Not, so everyone present will be the first listener of this song!"

Wow!

There was a small commotion in the bar. Many guests straightened their backs unconsciously, and their expressions became more serious. Many people showed excitement and excitement.

The so-called Hatsune Listener was originally an NPC character in a certain online game. Any player who sang loudly to it with a voice microphone could get different rewards.

Later, it was widely borrowed to refer to the first or first batch of appreciators of original music and songs.

"Hatsune Listener."

In the big room backstage, Ye Zhenyang curled his lips in disdain. He glanced at the tightly closed door of the small suite inside and whispered, "Even Brother Qin doesn't dare to say that!"

If "Hatsune Listener" is regarded as a title, then this title cannot be casually bestowed on others, because it is also an honor added to oneself.

There are many amateur singers who create music. Without enough confidence and assurance, no one dares to say that the first person to listen to their original work is a Hatsune listener, because this title is only suitable for truly outstanding works, otherwise it will be laughed at!

How can Lu Chen dare to be so arrogant?

You should know that even Qin Hanyang, the real big brother among the Forget-Me-Not singers, the soul of the Wandering Band, has never mentioned this title when he sang his original songs in the bar many times!

Li Hong and Wang Xiaoshuai, who were present, showed an expression of approval, but Sister Na smiled faintly and said: "Xiao Lu is very talented. The song you sang just now has the potential to become popular. I believe the new song should not disappoint people."

Ye Zhenyang looked a little embarrassed, but he did not dare to refute.

Although Sister Na and the Wandering Band have independent lounges, she usually prefers to stay in the big room outside to chat with other singers, listen to their singing and the sounds from the bar.

If Lu Chen hadn't proved his ability with "My Deskmate", then Sister Na might not have taken it seriously, but now she had great expectations for the new song that Lu Chen was going to sing! Even she herself didn't notice that this expectation actually contained other meanings.

On the stage outside, Lu Chen played the prelude of the new song. Inside the bar, it became quiet again.

(End of this chapter)