Even Di Lieba was sneaking around, leaning out of the back kitchen to listen.

"It would be perfect if someone sang a song to this beautiful violin."

said the foreigner with a big belly.

"Maybe I can try it."

Jiang Haobai said.

Singing is a piece of cake for him, whether it is English, Chinese, or Korean, he can easily sing many songs.

The blonde girl's piano sound is really beautiful, Jiang Haobai's heart was also touched by the piano sound, and he really wanted to show his singing voice accompanied by the piano sound.

"Oh, no, it would be a pity if your singing was not beautiful enough to spoil the beautiful sound of the violin."

The foreigner with a big belly said.

If you don't believe me, I'll let you experience it later, what is the real voice of nature.

Jiang Haobai looked at the foreigner and smiled slightly, thinking in his heart.

Chapter [-]: Zhou Dongyu likes me?

Chapter [-]::::Zhou Dongyu Likes My Blonde Girl is immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano. The tunes she played not only attracted the people around her, but also moved her.

Jiang Haobai smiled softly at the flat-bellied foreigner and sang to the piano music.

He sang an aria with no specific lyrics, just humming to the piano.

Jiang Haobai's voice is extremely beautiful, sometimes like a hundred spirits, sometimes like a metal percussion, with a sonorous rhythm, and sometimes like the wind in the forest and the murmur of spring water.

If the blonde girl's piano sound is like a golden crown, then Jiang Haobai's singing is like the brightest diamond on the crown.

With this diamond, the crown immediately becomes priceless, and with Jiang Haobai's accompaniment, the music played by the blonde becomes even more beautiful.

Jiang Haobai leaned gently on the side of the piano, stretching his golden voice to the fullest, singing the charming sound of nature.

The big-bellied foreign tourist who was a little suspicious of him just now felt extremely shocked.

He twisted the few beards left on his mouth with one hand, while looking at Jiang Haobai, the expression on his face showed the shock in his heart at this moment.

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable, his voice is even better and more perfect than the most famous tenor in the world."

Suddenly, the foreign tourist thought of a question, why is this young Chinese man with a handsome appearance and a charming singing voice, but he is a waiter here? He especially wants to know what is going on.

But seeing Jiang Haobai singing a beautiful aria in harmony with the piano, everyone was very fascinated, so he put this thought aside for a while, and re-appreciated Jiang Haobai's sound of nature.

The blonde was originally immersed in the beautiful piano music, enjoying herself and being extremely intoxicated, but before she knew it, she was attracted by the singing sound that was more beautiful than the piano music.

That voice sounded clearly from a human being, but it surpassed the sound of a piano, more pleasant than the sound of a piano, and inadvertently, it entered the heart through the ears.

If there really is a voice of nature in this world, then the voice I hear now is undoubtedly the voice of nature.

The blonde opened her half-closed eyes and found that the voice came from the mouth of the young Chinese man leaning on the piano beside him.

"He's so handsome."

At this time, the blonde was not only attracted by Jiang Haobai's sound of nature, but also by his handsome appearance. She showed Jiang Haobai a tender smile, and her heart was full of affection.

Jiang Haobai also smiled at her, stopped, and continued to sing softly to her piano music.

Zhao Wei and Huang Xiaoming had already forgotten their own identities in the Chinese restaurant at this time, and they had completely become two loyal listeners, standing beside them and listening to them, so Zhou Dongyu sat behind the bar with both hands on the bar, He looked at Jiang Haobai and the blonde in a trance.

She seemed to be taken to another world by this incomparably beautiful and beautiful music, where the bright flowers were blooming and the sun was shining, and she was reluctant to walk out of it.

Di Lieba helped Zhang Xiaoliang cook in the back kitchen, while listening to the sound of the piano and singing from the front.

She knew that Jiang Haobai was a very powerful singer, but she did not expect that Jiang Haobai's voice would be so nice.

Zhang Xiaoliang sighed in his heart: I'm afraid it's impossible to be as popular as Haobai in the future, because of his singing voice, he is more than one grade worse.

Forget it, let's cook with peace of mind! After the blonde girl finished playing the song, Jiang Haobai also put away the ending perfectly, and smiled and nodded to the blonde girl.

The blonde stood up and stretched out her hands to hug Jiang Haobai.

When the two embraced, she whispered in Jiang Haobai's ear: "You have a charming singing voice and a handsome appearance. I like you very much."

"Thank you, I appreciate you too."

Jiang Haobai whispered in her ear.

After the separation, the blonde looked at Jiang Haobai, her eyes rolled and her eyes were smiling, her eyes were not the same as before.

That foreigner with a big belly was the first to applaud, and then there was a warm applause in the Chinese restaurant.

Not only the foreign tourists applauded Jiang Haobai and the blonde, Zhao Wei, Huang Xiaoming, and Zhou Dongyu, the three of them also cheered very vigorously.

Zhou Dongyu walked to Jiang Haobai's side, took his arm, and said, "Brother Haobai, you are amazing, your voice is so beautiful, I have never heard such a beautiful singing voice before."

When the blonde saw Zhou Dongyu holding Jiang Haobai's arm and talking, she was very affectionate, she was a little surprised, her eyes were puzzled, and she seemed a little disappointed.

",ordinary."

The clever Zhou Dongyu hurriedly explained to the blonde in Chinese English.

She could see that the blonde girl seemed to have different feelings towards Jiang Haobai.

Although Zhou Dongyu spoke Chinese-style English, the blonde still understood what she meant and knew that she said that she was not Jiang Haobai's girlfriend.

The blonde's smile became sweet again: looking at Jiang Haobai's eyes with emotion.

".

Oh handsome young man, why are you here as a waiter?"

The foreigner with a big belly came over and asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Why not?"

Jiang Haobai smiled and asked back.

"Oh, I didn't mean to disrespect you.

I mean, your voice is amazing, the best in the world.

I dare say that if you stand in the Golden Hall of Vienna, you will definitely make the audience go crazy, you will.

Your voice can conquer everyone, I bet."

The flat foreigner with a big belly said, and extended his thumb to express his appreciation for Jiang Haobai.

Other foreign tourists also nodded, believing that the flat-bellied foreigner was right.

"You have won the prize. You like my singing. It makes me feel very honored."

Jiang Haobai said.

"Perhaps, we can take you to a better stage where you can show your talents to a wider audience.

Her name is Lowe, Lagerfeld's favorite pianist of the younger generation, and she can take you away now if you want."

The flat-bellied foreigner said while pointing at the blonde girl.

"My God, Lagerfeld, Galeries Lafayette at the top of the fashion pyramid in Paris, chief designer of Chanel."

Zhao Wei and Huang Xiaoming's oral English level is average, but there is no major problem with listening.

Both were stunned when they heard the tummy-bellied foreign tourist say that Lagerfeld admired blondes.

Chapter [-]: Five-star index recommendation

Chapter 55::::Five-star [-] index recommendation At this point, Jiang Haobai felt that he could no longer hide his identity.

The other party has issued such a sincere invitation, no matter whether they agree or not, they should treat them with sincerity, otherwise it will be too rude.

He said: "I am flattered to receive such a sincere invitation from you, but I don't think I can go on the stage you recommended to me."

As he spoke, he pointed to the camera hidden under the eaves, "I want to tell you that we are doing a food show, and in China, the identities of several people in our restaurant are not ordinary people. "

When the foreigner heard Jiang Haobai's rejection of his invitation, he was puzzled at first, then followed Jiang Haobai's finger direction, saw the camera, and heard Jiang Haobai euphemistically say that their identities in China are not ordinary.

At this time, the foreigner suddenly realized that he had met several Chinese stars who were doing shows here.

"Haha, no wonder, no wonder, your singing is so charming, no wonder, it's amazing, it's been a fun experience."

The flat-bellied foreign tourists laughed and seemed extremely happy.

And the blonde Luo Wei felt a little lost after she knew Jiang Haobai's true identity.

She knew that Jiang Haobai was unlikely to leave with her, because he also had a vast stage of his own in China.

6 "My name is Luo Wei, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Luo Wei took the initiative to come over and talk to Jiang Haobai.

"My name is Jiang Haobai, it's an honor to meet you."

Jiang Haobai said with a smile.

Zhou Dongyu saw the two talking at the bar, whispered to himself, and said, "Add WeChat, add WeChat."

"What's the matter with you, why are you talking to yourself to see what the guests need and help you get it?"

Zhao Wei said to her.

Zhou Dongyu turned around and saw Zhao Wei standing beside him, he smiled and said, "Miss Wei, did you see that... the foreign girl named Luo Wei seems to be interested in Brother Haobai.

After dinner, they will definitely leave, and if they add WeChat, they will be able to keep in touch in the future."

"You think too much, it's just a chance encounter, it's unlikely to develop."

Zhao Wei glanced at Luo Wei and Jiang Haobai.

She could also see that Luo Wei really admired Jiang Haobai very much, but from the current situation, it was unlikely that the two would get together.

Luo Wei has just become famous in the Paris fashion industry, let her give up everything she has obtained there to be by Jiang Haobai's side.

Obviously not realistic.

Similarly, it is not feasible for Jiang Haobai to rush to Paris with Luo Wei and leave Huaxia, where he has been famous for a long time.

Just as Zhao Wei thought of this, Zhang Xiaoliang's voice interrupted her thoughts.

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