I became a legend after rebirth

Chapter 565

Daolang on the stage is not the main singer of Populus euphratica. Although he occasionally gets rewards from customers, the maximum amount is only three to five hundred yuan.

He has never had a record of being rewarded tens of thousands of dollars at a time.

"Okay, okay sir, I'll do it for you right away!"

Picking up the money, the waiter quickly ran to the bar, handed the money to the counter, said a few words, and called the two helpers.

The three waiters began to hang flower baskets beside the stage.

[In these prosperous years, why should we be afraid of romance...why should we be afraid of romance.]

Luo Xiaolin on the stage was dumbfounded and could hardly believe that so many flower baskets were given to him.

Seeing that the three waiters below were still busy, he urgently called two more people to come over and help.

Seeing that the stage was surrounded by flowers, he repeated the last lyrics with a confused look on his face, forgetting that the performance was already over.

Finally, it was the band's drum beat that woke him up.

Looking at the audience in the audience, he bowed deeply: "I don't know which boss rewarded me with so much money. I am of limited skill and I really don't deserve it. How about I sing another song? Can you please order a song?"

Lin Yuan stood up happily and said: "I don't want to request any songs, and I don't want to hear you sing anymore. Can you please give up the stage to my friend? He has written a new song and is eager to get more people's opinions."

Daolang's face turned red and he was so embarrassed that he had to agree again and again.

"Go ahead, just sing the song "The First Snow in 2001", don't be too nervous."

Although Xia Xuan didn't quite understand the purpose of Lin Yuan's tricks.

But when he sang or performed, he was very happy. As for his nervousness, he was even less nervous.

When I sang at Xiaoxiao Bar, there were no more audience members than this crappy poplar bar.

On the stage, Daolang waited for Xia Xuan to go up with his guitar and shook hands with him before walking down.

Although Lin Yuan's attitude made him unpredictable. He thought he liked his singing so he generously rewarded him, but he didn't expect that they just used money to buy him a chance to go on stage.

But this does not prevent Dao Lang from coming to express his thanks.

That's a reward of 10,000 yuan. After excluding the bar commission, he can get an income of 7,000 yuan, which is probably equivalent to the money he can earn in a month.

"Thank you sir, you have rewarded me too much and I really deserve it."

Lin Yuan smiled like a little fox targeting a hen, and said meaningfully: "You're welcome, I owe you this."

"Ah, what did you say?"

Lin Yuan shook his head and said: "It's okay. I mean, can you chat with me and have a drink or two?"

Daolang usually doesn't drink, but Lin Yuan is too generous. As a down-and-out artist running around, how can he refute the face of the big benefactor?

"I'm an average drinker, but I still have to express my gratitude."

After beckoning the waiter, Daolang took the initiative and ordered a dozen Budweisers.

"You can do whatever you want with me!"

When he opened a bottle, he didn't even use a cup and poured it directly into his mouth.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but admire him even more. Not only did he have an amazing singing talent, but he also had such a forthright temperament. It seemed that he had made the right choice.

Gudongdong!

A bottle of Budweiser will be drained by Daolang immediately after three breaths of rest.

At this moment, Xia Xuan's singing finally came from the stage.

"The first snow in 2001 came earlier than previous years. The No. 2 bus parked on the eighth floor took away the last falling yellow leaf..."

puff!

Daolang's eyes suddenly widened, and the sudden throbbing in his soul made him choke on his trachea with a sip of beer, spraying all over Lin Yuan's face.