Urban God-level Youth-Chapter 671 - 673 Singing in the Bar
Chapter 671: Chapter 673 Singing in the Bar
Chapter 671 -673 Singing in the Bar
The others smiled and nodded, then turned to Qin Hao and said, “Mr. Qin doesn’t come to Gaoping City often. Let’s all go out and have fun together.”
Qin Hao nodded: “Since everyone wants to go out and have fun, then let’s go together, but let’s not cause any trouble.”
Guo Hang laughed and said, “Mr. Qin, we’re not children anymore. Fighting and killing is something that only children do.”
With more than thirty people in Qin Hao’s entourage, plus secretaries, assistants, and bodyguards, there were nearly seventy people in total. It was unlikely that anyone would dare to offend this group.
Suddenly, Su Jiayi spoke up: “I’ve heard there’s a bar street not far from here. Let’s go there and have fun, drink, sing, and dance…”
“Really? Then let’s do as Miss Su suggests.” The others, aware of Su Jiayi’s identity as the little princess of Xuan Country, knew she was not someone to be trifled with.
Qin Hao was unfazed and led the group toward the nearby bar street.
Su Jiayi was excited: “Mr. Qin, since you’re the boss of all of us here, does that mean you’ll be taking care of the expenses tonight?”
Qin Hao: “Sure, I’ll cover everyone’s expenses tonight.”
Su Jiayi turned around with a smile and said, “Did everyone hear that? Mr. Qin said he’s treating us tonight, including the money for calling over little sisters. Everyone order freely.”
Qin Hao nearly stumbled; when did I say that?
Li Qingya and Li Qingyun pursed their lips and chuckled; it seemed like Su Jiayi loved to mess with Qin Hao.
Su Jiayi turned her head to give Qin Hao a look, her face carried a smug, triumphant expression, as if she were a general who had won a great battle.
Qin Hao glanced at her and then turned away, his expression calm. A good man does not fight with women.
They arrived at the famous Sleepless Bar Street of Gaoping City. Cars were parked along both sides of the street. In East Chao Country, those who could afford to buy a car were considered wealthy.
In East Chao Country today, it’s like Xuan Country in the 1990s; anyone who owns a car is definitely rich. Ordinary people simply cannot afford one.
The cars here were almost all produced by Xuan Country; in the domestic market, they were low-end, but here, they were considered luxury vehicles.
Qin Hao arrived at the most famed Golden Light Bar on the street. Just looking at the decoration and exterior, the Golden Light Bar already stood out from the rest.
“Let’s go to this one.” Qin Hao led the group inside, and there was a decent number of people in the bar.
Qin Hao sat at the bar counter, with Li Qingya and Li Qingyun sitting next to him. Su Jiayi spoke to the bartender at the front: “Give me the most expensive drink you have here.”
The bartender was taken aback for a moment, then started to mix the drink. He usually fulfilled the requests of beautiful women, especially someone like Su Jiayi, an exceptional beauty.
After mixing the drink, the bartender smiled and said, “This one’s on me for the beautiful lady.”
“No need, I already have someone treating me. You see this guy here, he looks like a cucumber, all lumpy and awkward, nowhere near as handsome as the man by my side.” Su Jiayi declined and couldn’t resist mocking him.
As expected, the bartender glanced at Qin Hao, a hint of jealousy flashing in his eyes. Damn it, so what if he’s more handsome than me? What’s the use? I earn a salary of five thousand a month.
Qin Hao watched Su Jiayi speechlessly; she could somehow make everything about him.
After having a few drinks on the first floor, the group went upstairs and took the largest VIP room in the bar, which had a minimum spending requirement. With so many people, it would cost at least several hundred thousand.
It wasn’t clear if it was Su Jiayi who ordered or if the bar itself had offered, but not long after they entered the VIP room, a service member brought in a bunch of beautifully charming little princesses—ranging in age from twenty to thirty-something, with young, mature, and seductive faces.
Qin Hao hadn’t called for them, and seeing that Qin Hao hadn’t made the call, no one else dared to. So, the server had no choice but to lead them back out again.
Su Jiayi spoke up: “I’ve heard online that Mr. Qin sings very well. How about we have Mr. Qin sing us a song?”
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“Sure, Mr. Qin, sing one for us.”
“Mr. Qin, give us a song.”
“Yeah, Mr. Qin, sing one for us, we all know you sing well.”
Eventually, Li Qingya and Li Qingyun joined in the commotion, because they too wanted to hear Qin Hao sing live.
With so many people urging him, Qin Hao found it hard to refuse. He smiled and said, “I only know how to sing songs in Xuan Country’s language. They don’t have Xuan Country songs here, do they?”
“Yes, we have not only Xuan Country songs but also Federation songs,” Su Jiayi said hurriedly.
Qin Hao walked up to the song selection screen, truly unsure of what to pick. Suddenly, Su Jiayi reached out and randomly chose one, “Mr. Qin, just sing this one, otherwise, we might have to wait until tomorrow morning for you to pick a song.”
As the music started playing, Qin Hao glanced at the song title “Nostalgia for Youth” and felt relieved—fortunately, he’d heard this song before.
The private room fell silent, leaving only the melody of the backing track. Qin Hao opened his mouth to sing, and as his voice rang out, it captivated everyone present.
We once had
Mornings untainted by pollution
Tick-tock goes the second hand
But it can’t hold onto an evening
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Oh how we miss our youth
Yesterday takes root and sprouts in memories
Love nourishes that patch of heartland
Blossoming into beautiful tears we can’t bear to let fall
Oh how we miss our youth
The footprints we’ve left compose a painting
The most beautiful scene is your smile
In that ‘goodbye’ lies too much we can’t let go.
The people in the room, most of them successful individuals in their forties, were taken back to their younger selves by his emotionally resonant singing.
Back then, they were still young and green, their youth filled with bitterness, joy, regrets, and remorse.
Many had moist eyes, including the sisters Li Qingya and Li Qingyun, who stared at Qin Hao, transfixed.
Su Jiayi wore an expression of disbelief. How the hell could he sing so beautifully? It even sounded better than the original singer, especially with that incredibly emotive voice.
When the song ended, silence took over the room. A few seconds later, everyone realized what had happened and burst into applause, with some sneakily wiping away tears from the corners of their eyes.
Qin Hao returned to his seat and handed the microphone to someone else, “Everyone should sing and have fun.”
“Mr. Qin, have a drink to soothe your throat,” Li Qingya offered Qin Hao a cup of beverage.
Qin Hao nodded, took the drink, and began to sip, while the others also started singing themselves.
Half an hour later, Li Qingya stood up and said, “Mr. Qin, I’m going to the restroom.”
“Sister, I’ll go too,” Li Qingyun said hurriedly.
The two women left the private room, and Qin Hao sat there with a smile on his face, listening to the other guests sing.
About two minutes later, Leng Xuan came in from outside. He whispered a few words to Qin Hao, causing Qin Hao’s brows to furrow slightly. He stood up and walked out.
Many noticed Qin Hao’s movement and looked puzzled. What was Mr. Qin up to?
Outside the private room, Li Qingya and Li Qingyun stood together, blocked by members of the Flying Leopard Guard Battalion. Opposite them stood a group of fashionable and avant-garde young men and women, dressed like spoiled rich kids.
Li Xianjun sized up Qin Hao as he came out of the large private room and challenged, “Are you the one who stole my room?”
“Mr. Li, these guests arrived first, how about I find another room for you?” The bar manager offered, his face a picture of appeasement.
Li Xianjun kicked out in frustration, “Screw your large ‘Ye’, I want this biggest one.”
