"Teacher Qiao, thank you!"

After lying in Qiao Zhiguo's arms for a while, Zhang Huicai reluctantly sat up. After crying, her mood improved instantly, as if many things had suddenly faded away.

"Is it more comfortable?"

Qiao Zhiguo asked with a smile. Zhang Hui nodded and cried. She felt much better indeed.

"Your clothes are all wet."

Seeing that Qiao Zhiguo's chest was wet, Zhang Hui felt embarrassed. It was too painful when she cried just now, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out. Qiao Zhiguo's chest had already been wet.

"It's okay, it's just a piece of clothing."

Qiao Zhiguo's words made Zhang Hui laugh.

The loud music in the bar suddenly stopped. A male singer was replaced on the stage, singing a soothing song.

After the madness, a piece of soothing music can completely relax you.

"wait for me a while"

Looking at the stage, Qiao Zhiguo suddenly stood up, and Zhang Hui looked curious.

I saw Qiao Zhiguo walking directly to the side of the stage, exchanging something with the staff. After the singers on the stage finished singing, Qiao Zhiguo walked onto the stage.

Seeing Qiao Zhiguo walking on stage, the people below looked curious.

"Qiao..."

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, and then the whole nightclub suddenly became lively.

Someone recognized Qiao Zhiguo. Qiao Zhiguo is quite famous in Japan, where he is known as the Big Devil.

"Love Island" is also liked by many people. The Japanese nation admires the strong. Qiao Zhiguo became the marathon king at the age of 60, which left a deep impression on many Japanese people.

"Are you Joe?"

"Qiao, he is the big devil Qiao, Qiao, I love you..."

"Ah, it's Joe..."

Looking at the commotion below, Qiao Zhiguo was also stunned. He didn't expect to be recognized in the nightclub.

"Thank you, thank you all, I am Qiao Zhiguo, I am from China. Today I want to use this stage to give a song to my friend. I hope she can be happy every day in the future!"

Qiao Zhiguo spoke fluent Japanese, which made many people below scream. Many people didn't know Qiao Zhiguo very well, but people around him understood it instantly.

They had indeed heard of the 60-year-old marathon king Qiao Zhiguo, who was widely reported in Japan at the time. He was the number one track and field man in Asia. This was a title given by Japan.

After Qiao Zhiguo finished speaking, he borrowed a guitar from the singer. Seeing Qiao Zhiguo's action, everyone stopped, and Zhang Hui also looked at Qiao Zhiguo curiously.

She couldn't understand the Japanese spoken by George Guo just now.

After getting the microphone ready, Qiao Zhiguo raised his head and looked at Zhang Hui, smiled slightly and started playing the guitar.

"After a lot of things, do you feel tired? I have felt like this a few times. Maybe it was because I was hurt by someone, maybe because no one can understand me. I think you must be very tired now..."

Qiao Zhiguo spoke in Chinese. Now Zhang Hui understood. When he heard the lyrics again, Zhang Hui's eyes widened.

Qiao Zhiguo raised his head and looked at Zhang Hui, smiled slightly and continued to play.

"Encounters in life are like wine, some are bitter and some are strong. You and I have already experienced this taste. Maybe the wound is still bleeding, maybe there are tears in the corners of the eyes. Now you let me have a drink with you...

…”

"Cheers to the Past", this song fits the situation. Qiao Zhiguo sang affectionately, and Zhang Hui's eyes changed from shock to surprise and then slowly to tenderness.

Although everyone in the audience could not understand Chinese, the rhythm and singing made everyone quiet down. The music was thoughtful, and listening to George Guo singing was a kind of enjoyment.

After singing once, Qiao Zhiguo looked at the people in the audience and spoke again.

"かたいきずなにおもいをよせて,かたりつくせぬせいしゅんのひび..."

When the original Japanese version of the song sounded, the eyes of everyone below lit up.

"Cheers to the Past" is a cover of "Cheers" by Japanese singer Tsuyoshi Nagabuchi. This song is very famous in Japan and has been around for a long time, just like "Friends" is in China.

Now, Qiao Zhiguo sings this classic song in this place. He also sings two versions and one version at a time. The dual attribute bonuses of singer profession and guitarist profession make this song very good to listen to.

When the song ended, everyone in the audience cheered.

"Thank you, thank you. This song is dedicated to my friend Zhang Hui. She has experienced a lot of hardships in her life. I hope she will be happier and happier in the future. Friends in the audience, can you help me give this song to her?

Girl, shout "Come on, it's that beautiful girl"

After Qiao Zhiguo finished speaking, he pointed at Zhang Hui. Everyone below turned their heads to look at Zhang Hui, and then collectively raised their hands to give a thumbs up with Qiao Zhiguo.

"come on……"

Qiao Zhiguo shouted in Chinese.

"come on……"

The people below also learned it in Chinese neatly. Zhang Hui was completely stunned by this scene, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red again, but this time they were tears of joy.

"Thank you, thank you everyone"

Qiao Zhiguo came down from the stage, and many people greeted Qiao Zhiguo enthusiastically, especially some girls who knew Qiao Zhiguo, and their eyes were full of love. Maybe Qiao Zhiguo could enjoy Japanese food tonight if he hooked up.

However, they were not as crazy as the domestic fans. Qiao Zhiguo returned to the booth and sat down. Zhang Hui looked at him with strange eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Zhang Hui's eyes, Qiao Zhiguo asked curiously.

"Did you write that song just now, or did you just think of it tonight?"

Zhang Hui couldn't help but ask.

"Tonight of course"

"I don't believe it. It must have been written before."

Zhang Hui curled her lips, but the smile on her lips was very happy.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

Zhang Hui stood up, Qiao Zhiguo nodded and they left the nightclub.

Walking out of the nightclub, a cool breeze blew in my face.

"oh……"

She hadn't felt drunk in the store yet, but now that the cool breeze was blowing, Zhang Hui instantly felt her stomach churn. She covered her mouth and ran towards the trash can next to her.

Even Zhang Hui couldn't remember how much wine she drank tonight. When she drank the prepared wine, she felt nothing, but when the wine got stronger, it changed.

Qiao Zhiguo followed Zhang Hui and patted Zhang Hui's back gently when she vomited.

After vomiting for a while, Zhang Hui stopped. She felt like her whole stomach was about to be vomited out. Zhang Hui usually doesn't drink often, so she drank so much all at once, and the result was predictable.

Qiao Zhiguo handed over a tissue and Zhang Hui wiped her mouth. She wanted to stand up but found that she had no strength at all. She could only look at Qiao Zhiguo with innocent eyes.

"Hey, I won't let you drink so much, so you won't listen."

Qiao Zhiguo shook his head, squatted down directly in front of Zhang Hui, took Zhang Hui's arms and carried Zhang Hui up on his back.

Lying on Qiao Zhiguo's shoulder, Zhang Hui laughed.

Qiao Zhiguo carried Zhang Hui on his back and waited for a long time before getting a car. He carefully put Zhang Hui into the car and the two took a taxi back to the hotel.

At this moment, Zhang Hui was almost like a living dead. His whole body was limp and he had no strength, but his brain was very clear and he could clearly understand everything happening around him, but he couldn't use any strength. After a lot of trouble, Qiao Zhiguo took Zhang Hui back to the hotel.
Chapter completed!