"Well...just this song." Li Guo searched his memories and searched for the most suitable song.

Duang's search.

Originally, Li Guo wanted to take advantage of the loophole and type [Score and Lines] in the search bar, so that it would be done if you search for 1,000 yuan.

As a result, this super krypton gold system is not an ordinary thief. There are two problems, 2,000 yuan, no credit owes, and no discounts.

It is worthy of being a super krypton gold system. Even Teng is inferior to his wisdom of cheating money. He doesn't give any small benefits, just like X Yi...

After practicing the song a little, Li Guo was able to play and sing this song. Classical guitar skill 1 is even more powerful than imagined.

According to standards, this 1 is equivalent to the 5th grade of the previous life exam. It can be said that it is a real entry threshold and can be played with basic pop music.

In the evening, after eating a meal of scrambled eggs made by Liu Qianqian by herself, she came to Jingyu Bar with her newly bought guitar.

The night belongs to every lonely person—

From this time on, there will be more people in the bar.

After coming in, Li Guo found that there were already many people in the Jingyu bar.

As Milanya said, most of the guests in this bar are old men in their seventies and eighties.

In addition to humans, there are also several old dwarves wearing leather jackets with iron-bristled thorns that were popular among American hippies in the last century, holding tons of beer.

Unlike the loud voice I remember, these dwarves were very quiet drinking, just silently till tons, as if they were burning out their passion by the years. The passion was inversely proportional to the length of his beard...

"Yo, you're here." The baby-faced bartender smiled and said, "These are our guests. If you can get their recognition, the boss will hire you... Also, it's not yet you. Our old resident singer is here, and you will be there when she gets off work."

Li Guo watched the girl holding a folk guitar playing music, but she didn't sing.

It’s always a little bit of a bad idea to play the folk guitar and not sing.

"There was something wrong with her throat." The baby-faced bartender paused and said, "It's all because of the fact that the five-layer fried chicken burger in Golden Arches has been so delicious recently, which makes our big girl's throat very angry..."

It’s okay to have anger on your throat, but there are too many factors, so I don’t know where to complain.

Li Guo sat waiting for the big girl to get off work. At the same time, the old guys were all in and out of the bar, and the youngest ones were middle-aged.

"Is there any element that attracts old guys in your bar?"

"Of course it's because after opening for a long time, the bar will open for a long time, so there will naturally be more repeat customers."

"How many years have you been open?" Li Guo also found that the bar has been open for quite a long time, and many of the decorative styles are from the 1980s.

"It's been 50 years. The boss opened a store here when he was very young."

"50 years." Li Guo was a little surprised. The boss is also very young now, and then he thought that this elf is a species of immortality.

Especially the elves also added the word [higher] in front of them, which makes the feeling that players who are krypton gold do whatever they want.

The little bartender said while wiping the cup.

"Actually, the business of this bar has gradually become worse over the years. Firstly, the consumption in our store is actually quite high. Secondly, there are too many bars now, and all kinds of fancy elements can attract people. Our boss... well, he is lazy and doesn't want to improve anything. Anyway, he is as much as he can do. Anyway, he just thinks that some old customers can be satisfied and ignore the others."

This kind of person was called [Buddhist] in his previous life, and he could sleep with his eyes squinted when the sky fell.

Soon, the resident singer on the other side finished his day's work, carried the guitar, came to the bar to apologize, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Sorry, sorry, I've eaten too much fried chicken a few days ago and got angry. I'll apologize to the boss for me."

"It's okay, we have invited another one to take your position temporarily. You can raise your throat with peace of mind... Don't always eat fried chicken." The baby-faced bartender smiled and said he didn't care, and he acted as vain as his boss.

The big girl stared at Li Guo with big eyes, and finally said with a grin.

"Come on, brother, those people are difficult to satisfy. Some of the older guys have a bad temper. Don't take it seriously if they don't speak nicely, they have this temper."

As he said that, the big girl left with her guitar on her back.

And after the eldest girl left, Li Guo knew that she was there.

He carried a big guitar to the original seat of the resident singer.

As soon as Li Guo arrived at the resident singer's position, someone else started to make a fuss next to him. It was the hippie dwarf.

"Oh, look at who is here, a new resident singer, another new resident singer, everyone."

The old men who were drinking on the side just raised their eyelids, and they didn't have any intention of caring, so they continued to drink alone.

The new resident singers cannot arouse their interests. They are all old people and have experienced many battles.

Only that girl can satisfy these people, and the taste can be seen.

"As for the young man, don't ask for trouble here. We old men are very picky. I guess we have heard more songs than you can sing." One of the old men patted Li Guo's shoulder, as if it was very ripe: "Of course, you can also say that we are stubborn, but as old people are old, who has no stubbornness at all."

This sounds like an apology, but to Li Guo, it sounds like he is saying [I know I am so stubborn, but I just don't change it~]

Li Guo smiled and said.

"How can you know if you don't listen?"

"Ha, I won't admit the song you sang even if I don't have any songs." The dwarf also has a hot temper. If he doesn't admit it, he doesn't admit it.

The sound of guitar sounded in the small bar where there was nowhere to be seen.

Originally, classical guitars were not very suitable for playing and singing in places like bars. After all, the sound of classical guitars is still a little smaller, unless the electric box is added.

But the power-up box lacks the soft taste of nylon plucking, that is the electric guitar.

When playing the prelude, someone was already impatient.

"Why is it another one who only plays but doesn't sing..."

The old men were very dissatisfied. What is the difference between this and the one who played the resident singer before? Their guitar skills are better.

Some people even gave up on Li Guo's subsequent performance, without hope, made waves of verbal sounds and continued to drink.

Li Guo expressed helplessness about this.

The prelude to this song is so long. What can I do?

Finally, the prelude of nearly a minute passed.

One minute is basically one-third or even one-half of a song's time, and the prelude to this song has just ended...

On  a  dark  desert  highway,  cool wind  in  my  hair

On the dark and desolate highway, the cool breeze blew away my hair

Warm smell of  colitas,  rise  up  through  the  air

The warm breath of Coritas rose in the air

Up  out  in  the  distance,  I  saw a  shimmering  light

Looking up at the distance, I saw the lights flashing slightly

......

At this time, she lit a candle and guided me in front of her

There   were  voices  down  the  corridor,

Singings echoed in the depths of the corridor

I  thought  I  heard  them  say...

I think I heard them singing...

“e   the  Hotel  California
Chapter completed!