The attitude of a busker?

Lan Huai looked bewildered.

He tentatively searched his voice bank.The system was worried that he would start to perform the VCR in those songs here, and quickly sent him a few pictures: "This way, this way, and this way..."

Lan Huai looked at the system and suddenly realized, "I need one..."

He didn't know what those artists were holding, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand and gestured, and then his eyes fell on a young man.

When Lan Huai was communicating with the system, everyone around him held his breath and watched him. The bus driver who happened to stop forgot to drive, waiting for him to continue singing.

However, what is puzzling is that he began to say nothing.

The boy Lan Huai saw was named Ji Songqing. Their band had already made an appointment with a bar to audition today, but in the morning, the lead singer said he would break up with them because of an awkward fight with a bassist in the band. Son.

But after all, they had already made an appointment with the bar, and they didn't want to lose this opportunity. Ji Songqing originally thought that if it was really impossible, he had to go up and play a cameo.Unexpectedly, when he was about to take the bus, he unexpectedly ran into Lan Huai!

He was almost instantly captivated by his singing, and as soon as he walked over, he found his eyes fell on the guitar... behind him.

Immediately his eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to get closer: "Hi! Are you looking at my guitar?"

The system reminded Lan Huai: "The thing in the shape of him is the picture I showed you. It's called a guitar."

"Please, borrow it, let me use it, shall I?" He is a polite person, and he subconsciously understands the need for please and interrogative sentences at this moment. After speaking, he did not forget to add: "My name is Lan Huai."

The messy bgm combined with his voice made Ji Songqing and everyone around him think that he was delusional.His voice, even if the speech is slow and stuttering, has a feeling of being in heaven.

Ji Songqing had a sense of honor of being named by God for a moment, and he said seriously: "Of course, do you want to use it now? Let me ask you, where are you working now? Our orchestra is short of a lead singer. Would you like to use it now?" willing……"

"Thank you." Lan Huai took the guitar in his hand, stood up and bowed deeply.

The world is really unfair, some people just talk so nicely...

The few people around felt that their mentality was very gentle, and their eyes when they looked at the people around them became warmer for a moment.Ji Songqing, who was bowed, was even more flattered, and hurriedly waved his hands: "It's okay, it's okay! You, that, I just said..."

"My stomach is called." With the help of the system, he asked softly, "Yes, Mani?"

"Not yet..." Ji Songqing lowered his head, then raised it up instantly: "But our band is about to sign a contract with riunspub! I'm going there now to prepare for the first show. Do you have any intentions?"

Ji Songqing looked at him nervously and expectantly. Although Lan Huai talked about money with him at the beginning, he didn't feel disgusted at all in his heart. Instead, he felt that this person was very straightforward.

He really likes this boy named Lan Huai so much!

Lan Huai didn't quite understand what he meant, so he subconsciously asked the Yao Yaoling for his opinion. The latter coughed and analyzed deeply with his limited experience in the human world: "Since they are ready to start trying If you sing, there must already be a lead singer, and it would be completely unnecessary for you to go."

Lan Huai was still puzzled, so he had no choice but to say solemnly: "Reject."

"Huh...?" Lan Huai thought for a while.

Seeing his silence, Ji Songqing thought he was going to refuse, and hurriedly continued to emphasize: "As long as the audition is successful! We will get the money!"

Lan Huai could feel Ji Songqing's anticipation, although he didn't know why he couldn't bear it, but he still subconsciously didn't want to reject him, so he said softly, "I'll go with you, you can just eat."

Ji Songqing immediately agreed: "Of course!!"

The bus has been parked for a while, but fortunately, this place belongs to the suburbs and there are no cars. Before another bus arrived, Ji Songqing took Lan Huai and got on the bus together.

Seeing the beautiful boy being abducted just like that, the girls looked at each other, thinking there was nothing wrong, they immediately walked up together hand in hand.

There were only a few aunts who were going to the vegetable market with regret: "When I was a little girl, I wanted to run wherever I wanted to go..."

When Lan Huai got on the bus, he found that the entire bus was already full of people. Ji Songqing was also embarrassed, "If I had known this, we would have taken a taxi."

The system immediately popularized science, and Lan Huai smiled slightly: "It's okay, this way, it's good to be with everyone."

He has never seen so many people. There used to be this kind of car in the VCRs in the sound bank, but he looked at it over and over again, and he didn't know its whole picture, let alone thought that one day he would be able to stand on the road. There are so many people in this car.

So happy.

I really want to sing.

"Hey, hey, pay attention, no one will sing in the bus, do you want to be treated as a psychopath?"

Lan Huai lowered his eyelashes in disappointment.

When can I sing?When can I see the owner?The one who gave him his own voice, who conveyed all the goodness to him.

That person must be pretty nice, right?

Really want to see him.

I really want to sing...

Ji Songqing noticed his strangeness, and at the same time, a beautiful little girl stood up suddenly: "Hi, are you sitting here?"? Lan Huai subconsciously looked back at her, and immediately thanked: "No, thank you .”

The little girl's face turned red immediately, she stood there at a loss, and sat down again under Lan Huai's gentle eyes.

Heart pounding.

God, she seemed to hear the music accompaniment just now, is it an illusion?

Ji Songqing said: "Lan Huai, ah... I don't seem to have introduced myself yet, my name is Ji Songqing, Ji is Ji from Givenchy, pine is pine from cypress, green is green from evergreen!"

When Lan Huai saw that he said the meaning of his name, he suddenly thought of something, "Do you know where Lan Huai River is?"

"Lan Huai River?" Ji Songqing smiled and said, "Does your name mean Lan Huai River?"

Lan Huai nodded.

Ji Songqing pondered for a while, shook his head, and said, "I really don't know about this, I've never heard of the Lanhuai River."

The bus stopped at a commercial street, and Lan Huai got off with Ji Songqing.

A smudged setting sun hangs in the sky, and a blushing shadow casts on all the scenery in sight. Lan Huai stared blankly at the beautiful scenery in the sky, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Ji Songqing walked in first, and ran back when he saw that he was still there: "What are you looking at?"

"...Your world is so beautiful."

Ji Songqing looked over subconsciously.

In a daze, he felt that a gentle tune seemed to be playing around him, and the sound of the music in his ears echoed the beautiful scenery in front of him, and a numb tremor came from his brain.

Their world is really beautiful.

System: "... put away your bgm, you will be expelled from this world as a bug!"

The bar was not open yet, and Ji Songqing was the only member of the band.

Lan Huai walked in with Ji Songqing, and a waiter who was clearing the tables and chairs saw them first, he greeted Ji Songqing, his eyes fell on Lan Huai and stuck to Lan Huai for a moment, and he couldn't move away at all.

Lan Huai smiled slightly at him.

Beautiful things always make people feel happy, not to mention that he seems to be born with the characteristics of melting ice and snow.

For a moment, Mingzhuo felt as if he had seen the moment when the flowers bloomed, the sun was shining through the clouds, caring for the delicate and blooming petals, it wasn't a heartbeat, but it was even better, which is unspeakable.

His eyes lit up slightly, and his face, which had been dark because of worry, also brightened up slightly: "Hi, this is...?"

Ji Songqing said: "Lan Huai, I found him at the bus stop. He sings very well. I want him to be our lead singer! This is Mingzhuo, my friend's younger brother, who is working here now." The last sentence is Said to Lan Huai.

Lan Huai nodded lightly: "Hello."

Mingzhuo blinked his eyes, replied, then turned to Ji Songqing and said, "Well, you need to communicate with the boss carefully."

"I know." Ji Songqing sighed, and said, "Are you okay? Why do you look so bad?"

"It's nothing." Ming Zhuo shook his head.

Ji Songqing said: "Is the boss there? I'll take him first..."

"Find me?"

A voice came from behind, and a middle-aged man with a beer belly came in.

Like Mingzhuo, his eyes also paused on Lan Huai for a while, Ji Songqing interrupted his surprise: "This is Lan Huai, the new lead singer I... invited, there is something wrong with Ado situation, so..."

The boss came back to his senses, raised his brows all of a sudden: "New lead singer? Didn't you get my approval for Ah Duo to come? You student bands! How dare you be so arrogant before signing a contract?"

"I'm sorry." Ji Songqing said: "But I swear I really didn't mess around. This is Lan Huai. I heard him sing in front of the bus stop. It's really outstanding. I hope you can give us a chance."

The boss sneered: "Stop making trouble, this kid looks like he's only 15 years old, right? Is he in high school? Even if I agree with him to be the lead singer, can his parents agree? Recruiting a minor to be the lead singer, you want me to go to jail Ah? Get out!"

The boss glanced back at Ming Zhuo, and said, "Why are you alone? Where are the others?" His face suddenly became ugly because he realized something: "Damn, you're being lazy again! Go call them out!"

After all, he angrily disappeared from Lan Huai's sight.

Ji Songqing sent Lan Huai out, and said very sorry: "I wasted your time, I'm really sorry... I was negligent. I only thought about your singing well, but ignored your age."

Lan Huai waved his hand: "It's okay, me, it's okay."

Although he said so, Lan Huai also knew that he was not welcome to sing here at all, which made him very disappointed and a little sad.

Ji Songqing took out his guitar and said, "Didn't you just borrow this? Do you still use it?"

Lan Huai was stunned, raised his eyes and said, "You don't want it anymore, do you?"

"I'll talk to the boss later if I can be a guest singer. If it's not possible...we may have to find another bar." Ji Songqing sighed and said: "Anyway, I will definitely not use the guitar tonight , use it first if you need it.”

Lan Huai thought for a while, took the guitar, and asked cautiously: "Do you know where it is better to be a performer?"

"Huh?" Ji Songqing said in surprise, "You're going to perform? Why?"

"I want, Mani? And, eat."

"... Where are your parents?"

"Parents...?" Under the system's re-popularization, Lan Huai knew that the producer was similar to his parents, and suddenly said sadly: "I don't know where he is."

Ji Songqing made up his mind about his miserable life experience, and immediately felt very sympathetic. With an understanding mood, he didn't want to ask more questions, so he grabbed Lan Huai's hand and said, "I'll take you to have a meal first, and then wait until you're full." If you have the strength to find a place to perform!"

Lan Huai was taken to a beef noodle restaurant by him, looked up at the sign above, looked at it for a long time and said, "...noodles?"

"Yes." Ji Song said angrily, "Which noodle do you want? I invite you!"

He couldn't read all the words on it, so he had to ask the system for advice. The system shook his head in displeasure, "You can eat whatever he eats, trouble."

Lan Huai apologized apologetically, then turned to Ji Songqing and said, "It's up to you."

Ji Songqing coughed and said, "Then we all want beef noodles with a knife? That's delicious."

"Ok."

The two sat on the table and waited for the food to be served. Ji Songqing habitually wanted to take out his mobile phone, but because Lan Huai was by his side, he had no choice but to chat with him.

But Lan Huai couldn't say a word after he said twenty words, so he had to give up and bury his head in eating noodles.

Lan Huai almost couldn't use the chopsticks well, Ji Songqing looked at him again and again with incredible eyes.Lan Huai was already attractive, but his clumsy appearance of holding chopsticks immediately attracted the attention of many people. Ji Songqing had no choice but to teach him how to use chopsticks. Fortunately, Lan Huai had a strong learning ability and soon learned I ate it myself.

It took nearly an hour to eat a meal, and it was completely dark when I came out again.

Lan Huai rubbed his bulging stomach in surprise, and showed Ji Songqing a little joy: "I'm full."

Ji Songqing sympathized with him even more.

How long has this child not eaten?Can you be so happy when you are full?

There were already many people shopping in the business district, and the signs on both sides of the street lit up one after another. Lan Huai walked with Ji Songqing, and tried to sing several times, but was scolded by the frustrated system.

Lan Huai was wronged.I really want to, really want to sing...

Fortunately, Ji Songqing quickly confirmed the venue, which was a small flat in front of a large shopping mall.

Ji Songqing said: "People often form groups to dance here, and there is a crossroad next to it, so there is a lot of traffic. I believe there must be a lot of people listening to your singing."

Lan Huai ran to the flat ground excitedly, and said, "Then I can sing now, can I?"

"Of course!" Ji Songqing also looked excited, the two sentences he heard at the bus stop were simply sounds of nature!I wish I could hear a full song!

Lan Huai subconsciously asked the system for its opinion, but the system seemed a little absent-minded: "Yes."

Lan Huai thought of the picture the system sent him, looked around, but couldn't find a stool, Ji Songqing understood, turned around and ran to the nearby fast food restaurant to borrow one, and put it beside him.

Lan Huai sat on it shyly, suppressed his excitement, and said softly, "Then I, start?"

"I'm looking forward to it!" Ji Songqing said.

On the small flat ground in front of New Times Square, there are no stars or moon in the summer night.The sound of car horns could be heard from time to time at the approaching intersection. Lan Huai sat quietly on a small stool, wearing a white shirt and jeans made randomly by the system, and his soft short hair fluttered gently in the wind.

When he sat there, there seemed to be flying elves in the air, flapping their transparent little wings.

After a long absence, Lan Huai closed her eyes, holding the guitar in both hands, with her fingers hanging down.A slight accompaniment came to his ears, and Ji Songqing, who had been waiting with bated breath, once again thought he was hallucinating. After tens of seconds, he saw Lan Huai's lips open.

Hi, do you know how sweet my honey is?Can you try it another day?

The elves exchanged honey in the dreamy little house, dipped their thin white fingers into their mouths, and first felt the sweetness at the corners of their eyes, then at the tips of their eyebrows, and then their bodies became transparent and light.

They flew out of the window of the hut in pairs, pulling each other with their small transparent hands and spinning in the air.

At some point, the intersection fell silent, and the whistle-blowing traffic policeman kept a funny look on his face; people at the intersection slowly walked over; someone rolled down the car window and watched from afar.

Everyone was attracted by the gentle and healing voice.

Everywhere they could see, everyone's movements slowed down. They walked towards this side and greeted the elves in the air. Some of them were stepped on the corners of their eyes or the tip of their noses by the mischievous elves, and some felt shy. The little elf smiled warmly.

The song is over.Lan Huai stood up. Looking at the men, women and children in front of him, he felt his worth for the first time.

Ji Songqing was the first to react. He clapped his palms vigorously, "Oh my God! That's great!"? Some people came to their senses one after another: "What did I just see?... an elf ate it for me It's honey!"

"Oops! I got a wreath too! It's so small it's on my finger!"

"It's incredible."

……

Amid the exclamation, Lan Huai looked at everyone with sparkling eyes: "Mani, Mani."

He still remembered the taste of the minced beef noodles just now, and when he got Mani, he wanted to eat another bowl!

Ji Songqing made a move first, and put a hundred-yuan bill in his hand.

In an instant, many people crowded up and stuffed money into his arms one after another: "Good boy, let's play another song!"

"Yes, one more song!"

"Can I order a song? I want to listen to "Little Love Song"!"

"I want to listen to "Later"!"

"Listen to "All Over the World"!"

……

"Listen to "Blue Huai Shui"."

Amidst the commotion, a wad of cash was placed in Lan Huai's arms. Mani, who was more than everyone else, came from a man.

A man who is taller, more eye-catching, and richer than everyone around him.

Lan Huai's eyes fell on his face all of a sudden.

With indifferent eyes, handsome face, and... the fingers holding the cigarette, Lan Huai suddenly felt that all the sounds around him were far away from him. ?In the silence, the system's voice suddenly sounded, which was slightly different from the past.

"Ding--"

"Task triggered! Data analysis..."

"Analysis succeeded! Please take action as soon as possible!"

"Lan Huai, seduce... oh no, sing for him, this is a blackened bug host!"

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