Korean Entertainment 2015

Chapter 171

Bang!
Two lines of blood were left under the nose of the afro man, and Li Wenguang withdrew his left hand from his nose.

"Go away! How dare you hit me!" the afro man cursed loudly while covering his nose.

Li Wenguang raised his middle finger at the man with the afro, then hooked it with his index finger, signaling him to come over.

Seeing Li Wenguang's provocative actions, the afro-haired man's anger index immediately rose from the soles of his feet to the ceiling. He yelled and rushed towards Li Wenguang.

Li Wenguang was a little drunk, but his reaction speed was still very sensitive. With the boxing skills taught to him by Gary, he easily dodged the attack of the exploding head.

"You son of a bitch!" The man with the afro yelled and cursed, and suddenly turned around and kicked Li Wenguang's abdomen. The speed of this kick was extremely fast, which caught people off guard.

Li Wenguang didn't expect the speed of the man with the afro to increase, and he kicked him to the ground.

"Idiot, do you know how powerful I am?" the afro-haired man said with a smile when he saw Li Wenguang fall to the ground, and then kicked Li Wenguang on the ground again.

Bang!
Li Wenguang grabbed the feet of the man with the afro, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Boy, you're looking for death." The afro-haired man glared at Li Wenguang fiercely while touching his butt that had been broken into four pieces.

Li Wenguang stood up slowly, tilted his head to look at the man with the afro who was half sitting on the ground, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the afro's hair, and then slammed his knee into his face hard.

Bang!
A flower of blood exploded instantly on the face of the man with the afro, and his upper body fell to the ground at once, but what was strange was that his afro disappeared and turned into a bald head.

"What the hell is this!" Li Wenguang looked drunkenly at the black mass of exploding heads in his hand.

The bald man collapsed on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Li Wenguang tilted his head and continued to look at him. After a while, he put the explosive head on his own head, and then walked aside to release the unknown fluid in his bladder.

"It's so cool." Li Wenguang walked out of the toilet with a smirk.

Just as he was about to return to his seat, a man with glasses suddenly grabbed him and said, "Shanxiong told you to come, hurry up."

"What Shanxiong?" Li Wenguang looked at the man with glasses blushing. He had no idea what the man with glasses was talking about.

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have time now." The man with glasses dragged Li Wenguang into the dressing room quickly.

There was a tall girl and two men standing in the dressing room. The two men were very scruffy, one was a short and fat guy, and the other was a tall and thin guy.

"Ah! You son of a bitch, is this guy the lead singer you're looking for?" The girl burst into flames when she saw the drunk Li Wenguang.

"Yes, that's him." The man wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and cursed Shanxiong in his heart, that this guy actually found him such a lead singer and guitarist.

"And what's going on with these two guys?" The girl pointed to the fat guy with black-rimmed glasses and the thin guy with green hair.

"Um, they're drummers and bass players." The man really wanted to beat Shanxiong into a pig's head at the moment, then strip him naked, and drag him for a jog in the busiest place in Jiangnan.

"What's a guy? Don't you see how handsome I am?" the fat man said cursingly, while shaking the three long hairs on his forehead.

"Do you think I want to come? When will the 10 won be given to me?" the skinny man also said angrily.

"I'm really blind to believe you bastard!" The girl grabbed the man with glasses by the neck and said fiercely.

"Boss, just trust me this time, don't look at them like this, they are actually very good." The man with glasses wiped his sweat.

Of course, this is all made up by him. How powerful is the band he found temporarily, and it is a combination of three people. Generally, a normal band is configured with four or five people.

"Forget it, there's nothing you can do now. You tell them to prepare quickly. I don't care. If the performance messes up, you can go away." The girl waved her hand impatiently and walked out of the dressing room.

"Shan Xiong, you son of a bitch!" The man with glasses cursed loudly, and gave the sloppy trio a hard look. Fat, thin, and afro, this kind of band combination is really rare!

"How many songs are we going to sing in a while? My time is precious, and if it exceeds an hour, I need to add [-] won!" The fat man said with his chest in his arms.

"Two songs are fine, you guys can figure it out." The man with glasses had already given up on himself, and only hoped that the audience would become blind in the next second.

Li Wenguang touched the afro on his head and hiccupped, looked drunkenly at the man with glasses and said, "My friend is still waiting for me, if there is nothing else, I will leave!"

"What did you say? Don't you want money? By the way, how about the songs you prepared, at least one of the three songs you want to sing today must be original." The man with glasses stood up and shouted loudly Dao, I didn't expect Shanxiong to find such an unreliable lead singer.

"How much do you want to give me?" Li Wenguang's eyes lit up when he heard the money, and he woke up a little bit from his drunkenness.

"One hundred thousand, after the three of you go up and sing three songs in a while, I will give you one hundred thousand won each!" The man with glasses smiled wryly and took out his wallet, and took out six cards worth fifty thousand won. banknotes.

"Ahem, since everyone is here for money, let's work together." The thin man coughed.

"What song shall we sing then? Can a drunk like this sing well?" The fat man snorted and glanced at the drunk Li Wenguang.

"It's okay, you can sing whatever you want, as long as you don't be too embarrassing." The man with glasses sighed. Today should be his most unlucky day, and tomorrow he may become a homeless person.

"Where's the guitar?" Li Wenguang looked at the man with glasses drunkenly and said.

"It's really an amateur, forget it, anyway, I'm just here to get money." The thin man shook his head when he heard Li Wenguang's words. As a guitarist, he didn't even bring his own guitar, so he didn't have to look forward to his singing skills.

The man with glasses smiled wryly again when he heard Li Wenguang's words, took out a guitar and handed it to Li Wenguang.

"What songs do you all know?" Fatty said with a sneer.

"What songs do you know? I don't think you are amateurs." The thin man said a little uncomfortable after seeing the fat man's expression.

Although he was kicked out by someone in the band, it wasn't because of his bad technique, but because of his really weird personality.

"I know what you know." Li Wenguang said drunkenly.

The man with glasses felt helpless when he saw the three guys who were about to quarrel. They were obviously kicked out by the band and came here to make money.

"You three stop making trouble, hurry up and prepare the song, you will go up and perform in a while!" The man with glasses said loudly.

"I don't care, you two can choose whatever you want." The fat man made a look of hanging.

"In this case, I'll pick "she's/gone" by Steelheart." The thin man said with a sneer and glanced at Li Wenguang. Although this song is not the highest-pitched song among Steelheart, the high-pitched song is quite high.

Hearing this, the fat man looked at the thin man in amazement, and then looked at Li Wenguang with a spectacle.

"Then I'll choose "treasure" by the/cure." Li Wenguang said calmly while lying on the table, strumming the guitar, and then picked up a strange iron ring from the table and wrapped it around his thigh.

"Post-punk?" The thin man and the fat man looked at Li Wenguang in surprise. Could it be that this guy actually knows something about music?

"If you want the money, do it well, I'll leave first." The man with glasses glanced at the three tired people, slammed the door and left, ready to scold Shanxiong.

After the man with glasses left, the three of them began to discuss how to sing these two songs. Although they were a temporary band, they needed cooperation.

"If your treble is not good, we can lower it." The thin man said lightly.

"No need, the prelude to "treasure" is relatively long, we have to shorten it, and you can memorize the melody of this song of mine." Li Wenguang said indifferently, although his head is still not very clear.

"Wenguang, why haven't you come back?" Hani said with some doubts. Li Wenguang has been going to the toilet for 10 minutes, and he should come back even if he is shitting.

"Yes, should we take a look." Pu Chulong said worriedly.

"That's right, it's been 10 minutes now." Jimin also frowned, Li Wenguang just drank a little too much, did he fall to the ground and fainted.

"Then let's take a look." Hani suggested.

"Okay, then Chulong is waiting for us here, Hani and I will take a look." Jimin said.

The two girls came to the door of the men's room, when a bald man with blood on his face came out and said, "Where did that bastard go? I can't spare him!"

"Excuse me, did you see a man who looks like this walk into the toilet just now?" Hani gestured at Li Wenguang's clothes and appearance.

"Nonsense, of course I saw it, that bastard knocked me out and took my wig away!" the bald man said viciously.

"Huh?" Jimin and Hani looked at each other, they didn't expect Li Wenguang to do such a thing.

"It's that guy on the stage! I was invited to sing, you bastard!" The bald man looked at Li Wenguang on the stage and shouted loudly, before running towards the stage.

"Wenguang?" Jimin and Hani looked at the man with the afro on the stage, but unfortunately the stage was pitch black, only the shape and height of the afro could be seen.

"The next stage is a rookie band looking for dreams and youth—I love the Big Cucumber, please stay tuned!" the host said loudly.

(End of this chapter)