The Queen's wife started showing off CP again

Chapter 21 Don't step on the puddle

"Flight attendant, flight attendant, no one cares?"

The ridicule and sarcasm hit the little girl like a storm, her voice trembled slightly, and the singing that was not on tune went further off course, causing even more dissatisfaction.

Get the hell out of here!
Stop singing, it's too bad
Harsh, vicious words are endless.

The little girl is only ten years old, but she has endured a miserable experience that her peers have never encountered.Thinking of her bedridden grandpa, she took a breath, a sweet smile filled her little face again, and her face became more determined.

The first car did not ask for a penny, but earned back full of malicious abuse.The little girl did not give up and continued to the next carriage.

He was stopped by a few young people smoking in the aisle, and one of the boys who was stained with soot gray said: "Little sister, you are tone deaf and have no talent, and asking for money for singing will not work."

"That's right! You'd better go to the overpass or the gate of the shopping mall, kneeling there and begging is more expensive than this."

"You sing badly. Not only will you not get money, but you will also be hated by others. You are really not suitable for singing."

The young man who spoke felt that he exuded divine brilliance, lowered his figure to guide the little beggar's life path, and felt the satisfaction of a life mentor.

The little girl shook her head stubbornly and said:
Singing for money is different from begging on my knees. I have more dignity than them.

Several young people are stupid.

How about a good life mentor?
A yellow-haired girl actually talked about dignity to us, can you talk a little more.

However, dignity is a godsend?Their brains can't turn the corner.

The little girl's singing sounded again, just like the young man prophesied, but it still attracted countless curses.

The young men who played the roles of life mentors sneered and looked at the dull little girl with disdain.

Should!Let you not listen to us, seek scolding, right?
How much is dignity?The family members are dying of illness, and they still talk about dignity, it's too bad!
The little girl who was deeply shocked stood in the empty carriage, looking very small, like the weeds on the side of the road, which are inconspicuous.

The song played by the stiff fingers is even more fragmented, the state is not good, and the performance is even worse, falling into a vicious circle.

Just when the little girl was about to despair, a warm hand was placed on her head, and a nice voice rang in her ears: "Little girl, you can't sing like this, let me try."

The little girl raised her head, and a handsome big brother was like a Prince Charming on TV, with a warm and friendly smile.She regards the acoustic guitar left by her father as a treasure, and usually won't let others touch it.But handed it to the big brother, because the little girl felt his sincerity.

At this time, the chief purser came late, comforted the emotional passengers, and said slowly: "The little girl is called Liu Sisi. Both her parents died more than a year ago. She was only nine years old at the time, and she supported her with her immature shoulders." A family with grandpa. She used to pick up garbage on the train, so we, the flight attendant and little Sisi are familiar with each other..."

At this moment, a clean prelude sounded, and everyone fell silent, looking at Lu Hengchuan who was concentrating on playing.

walking in the cold snowy night sky

Selling matches to feed my dreams

— step by step frozen step by step lonely
Humanity is cold and freezes my hands

A pack of matches burns my heart
I can't stop moving forward in the cold night

The wind pierces my face, the snow cuts my mouth
How long can I drag my feet

Who will buy my matches
Who will ignite all the hopes
Who will buy my loneliness
Who will fulfill my homesick call

Lu Hengchuan's voice is slightly vicissitudes and very tense, which immediately brings the audience into the artistic conception of the song.Especially under the background of Xiao Sisi's family, it adds a bit of sentimentality.

The singing continues.

Every time a match is lit, it glows slightly
see hope see dream
see the heavenly mother speak

She said you have to be brave, you have to be strong
don't be afraid don't panic

so that you don't have to wander anymore

Every time a match is lit, it glows slightly
see hope see dream
see the heavenly mother speak

She said you have to be brave, you have to be strong
don't be afraid don't panic

so that you don't have to wander anymore

Mom takes your hand home

sleeping in a warm flowery paradise

Little Sisi had tears in her eyes, and cried emotionally: "Mom, I miss you so much, why did you abandon me. Mom, where are you? I'll go find you, okay?"

One sentence touched the tears of many people, their noses were sour, and their eyes were red.

"Girl, don't cry, uncle, I shouldn't have scolded you."

"Baby, Auntie misunderstood you, I'm sorry!"

"Little Sisi, don't be sad, you have no parents, and we are all your relatives."

"Yeah! Brother is right, we can all help you."

.So, everyone gave generously, fifty for you, one hundred for me, no big deal, the box in front of Xiao Sisi was full of red, green and green banknotes, about seven or eight thousand.

Picking up garbage only earns more than 1000 points a month. Seeing such a large amount of money suddenly, Xiao Sisi panicked.

"Too much, too much, I can't take it."

Lu Hengchuan put all the money into the hands of the purser, and said with a smile: "Xiao Sisi is right, please return the money to everyone, Mr. purser. On behalf of Xiao Sisi, I would like to thank everyone for your kindness. A good person will live a safe life."

The purser was dumbfounded. "If you don't want this money, how can you see a doctor for Sisi's grandfather?"

"When I get off the bus, I will go home with Sisi to see the situation. I will bear her future expenses." Lu Hengchuan squatted down, smiled and said to Liu Sisi: "I will return all the money to everyone, you will Do you blame me?"

Little Sisi still didn't know what was going on, so she instinctively said, "That's what big brother earned from singing, and how to deal with big brother has the final say."

Too sensible, Lu Hengchuan secretly praised.Coincidentally, when the train arrived at the station, he, Duan Hao and Wu Wei made an appointment to meet up in Shanghai, and got off the train with Xiao Sisi.

The train started, and everyone reacted.

"Who is that guy? Where are you taking little Sisi?"

"He looks like a human being, so he can't be a human trafficker, right? Purser, hurry up and call the police!"

Duan Hao and Wu Wei, who had black lines on their foreheads, were about to speak when the ashes-haired young man shouted with a dejected look on his face: "Don't be ridiculous, how could Mr. Lu Hengchuan be a human trafficker."

"Lu Hengchuan? Why does it sound familiar to me!"

"I remembered, the specially invited arranger teacher of the Dream of Red Mansions crew."

"It turned out to be him, so I'm relieved. To be honest, the song I sang just now is better than the original one."

"Do you still dare to be more awesome?" Yan Hui said with contempt on his face, "That song was created by Teacher Lu Hengchuan temporarily.
No. [-]: Your Majesty asked me to patrol the mountain

Xinfeng City, a small city in the south of the Yangtze River, is prosperous but not urgent. Everyone walks on the streets leisurely and unhurriedly.

Lu Hengchuan brought Liu Sisi, one big and one small, not obtrusive, and very integrated with the city.

Because it has just rained, the air is very humid, not stuffy at all, and the temperature is very suitable.

Be careful not to step on the puddle. "In a short period of time, Lu Hengchuan and Liu Sisi got along very well.

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