A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

Brother Long put his hands on the bar and still couldn't figure it out: "The former king Zhang Ye was like this, the queen Zhang Yuanqi was like this, and you are like this now. I wonder why you all retreated so quickly when you were at your peak in the eyes of outsiders."

"Look at me, brother, I'm almost fifty this year, and I'm still working hard."

Li Mushang smiled helplessly: "Brother Long, do you know how many hours I sleep on average every day after my comeback?"

"Four hours. It's still a fragmented rest. It's no exaggeration to say that I can't sleep well every day."

"In the eyes of outsiders, you enjoy countless shots and compliments, and you need to work harder to surprise them."

"But it's like carrying a mountain on your back, the greater the expectation, the greater the pressure."

"It's like countless young people who envy the stars and enjoy the worship of countless people. They have longing in their hearts. When they really stand on the top of the mountain, they will find that the original ordinary life is far more precious than what they have now."

Lianglong still didn't understand, but he still patted Li Mushang on the shoulder.

He also knew in his heart that with the title of China Mesozoic No. 1 on his head, the pressure on the other party was more exaggerated than he imagined.

Incomprehensible, but also respect each other's ideas.

He continued, "I think if you really want to retire, then you must do one more thing."

"At least we have to hold a farewell concert like Zhang Tianhou. Dude, I absolutely support you unconditionally."

Li Mushang laughed loudly: "Of course. At least I have to prove that I have been here."

During the conversation, after the barbecue was grilled on the small stove, the aroma of the meat rushed into everyone's nostrils, making everyone drool.

It's strange to say that it's all barbecue, but the aroma of the roasted bird is more intense, as if it still has a faint fruity aroma.

The boss saw that Li Mushang and others were curious, so he explained: "I use tender chicken that is about three months old, and the carbon is made of fruit wood. After the chicken is marinated with a secret formula in advance, when roasting A layer of honey will be added."

"The fruity aroma is mixed with the aroma of honey, the taste is quite strong, and it is more than enough to alleviate the original greasy meat."

Brother Long and the others couldn't understand the island language, and they weren't very interested in how to cook skewers, but Li Mushang, who is good at cooking, was interested, so he asked a lot of details.

The shop owner smiled and asked, "Sir, do you often cook too?"

Li Mushang nodded and replied: "There are still some differences in the food between China and the island country, but they are not bad. There is not much difficulty in burning birds technically."

"My wife and children are at home, and I don't have a chance to taste the delicious food you baked. After I steal my lessons, I go home and cook them a meal. It's not in vain, right?"

The boss smiled even more happily: "You are too modest."

The roasted bird was put on a small plate and handed to everyone. Everyone was a little hungry at this time, so they picked up the skewers and ate them without hesitation.

The first thing you feel at the entrance is smoothness and tenderness. The fiber of the chicken does not have much presence in the mouth, and the meat slides into the belly with a slight rubbing of the lips and teeth.

The taste is still very different from Huaxia's barbecue. Huaxia's barbecue is heavy oil and spicy, and peppers and seasonings are sprinkled on top as if they don't cost money.

What everyone eats more is not the original taste of the ingredients, but the taste of the seasoning.

Roasted birds in island countries pay more attention to the ingredients themselves, and the seasoning is just a simple auxiliary. The two cannot be compared, and it is not a method in itself in principle.

A small kebab, a sip of cold beer, and the salty sea breeze blowing in, made everyone feel unprecedentedly happy.

The big men all eat a lot. In the end, they ate up the whole night's barbecue prepared by the boss.

Many people in the island country take this thing as a side dish, but Li Mushang and the others use it as a staple food, so it caused a slightly embarrassing scene.

Finally, they packed an island tempura with eel seafood rice for Lao Yang, checked out and left.

The consumption of the shop is not high. It may be a small shop serving ordinary people. Everyone eats with their stomachs open. The final consumption is only a few hundred yuan when converted into Huaxia coins.

Back at the hotel, Lao Yang was still practicing the Mandarin Chinese assiduously.

Li Mushang and the others talked about the very delicious roasted bird at night, which made Lao Yang pat his thigh and regret it, saying that he would try it before leaving.

Time passed quickly, and Lao Yang still looks pretty decent under hard practice, let alone.

If you just look at his singing accent, there is no problem at all, and there is no bad accent, quite authentic.

Kawashima Masami's coming-of-age dinner was set in the hotel's banquet hall, which was already set up at this time.

First of all, there is a passage of flowers that is hundreds of meters long. There are all kinds of white flowers that cannot be named, which makes people feel unreal.

The interior of the hall is mainly pink and white, and the entire venue is also a sea of ​​flowers.

There is a small stage in the center of the stage, which doesn't look very big.

After all, this time is the other party's adult dinner, not everyone's concert. They are not the protagonists but Pei Cun, so everyone has no complaints about the small stage.

After taking the stage, the sound audition began. At this time, everyone frowned.

The sound effect is quite poor, which makes Li Mushang somewhat unacceptable.

He can compromise on everything about the performance venue, but he can't compromise on the live audio equipment.

Soon after making the call, Ruan Wu came to the scene: "Mr. Kawashima is discussing an important matter outside now, and he can't rush back now."

"He entrusted me to come and ask what you need."

Li Mushang pointed to the sound equipment around the stage and said: "These equipment are enough for ordinary commercial performances and parties, but this performance is still very important to you."

"I also heard that many high-level people will come, so I hope that the audio equipment can be replaced with better ones, which will also greatly improve the effect of the performance."

After hearing this, Ruan Wu immediately waved to call the manager who was in charge of setting up the venue. The bald middle-aged uncle was like a little chicken in front of this black tower-like man, and seemed very scared.

He nodded again and again, expressing that he will definitely prepare well today, and the audio equipment will be updated to the concert level.

It takes time to replace equipment, and everyone has no choice but to use bad equipment and rehearse first.

Lao Yang sang very well, but it always felt like it was a bit off.

Everyone squatted on the stage, all frowning, mainly because they couldn't find what went wrong.

At this time, the protagonist Kawashima Masami walked in, wearing traditional island costumes, and her temperament was very different from the first meeting.