Reborn Star Singer

Chapter 21

"fool!"

"...idiot." Gwenbury and the salesman brother spoke in unison, admonishing Alva who stepped back from the stage just now.

It hurts people's self-esteem too much, being denied IQ by both of them at the same time.In the situation just now, it would be cowardly not to agree.Alva gave an expression that none of you understand the dignity of a man.Gwenbury was maddened to see it.

"How could the principal let his students be bullied? What are you and Ander, two idiots, trying to coax?"

Alva reacted and was stunned.Then calmly stood in place and weathered.How could he have forgotten that the easiest way to deal with an old fox is to find an even older one.The principal's benevolent smiling face is at the level of a monster at first glance. Doesn't that young face mean that he has a good face and is always young, maybe he has grown old and immortal long ago.This kind of tall man with a black inside, referred to as a black belly, is absolutely overwhelmingly superior to a fox who is clearly black at first glance.

What a mistake.Alva sobbed inwardly, regretting poking his overinflated self-esteem a hundred times a hundred times.He wasn't sure he would win at all.Alva sadly found that it seemed that being upset about his behavior was also something that a fool who had no plan like him often did.This is not the first time, he has toiled himself three times in succession to pick a piano and make a violin in a feverish manner!

There is no way, probably the person is young, the heart is also young, and the blood is followed without knowing it.

The lights in the backstage were lit one by one, illuminating the faces of the contestants with different joys, sorrows, resentments and resentments. The bustling crowd was full of discussions about the topic, and some people kept silent about their opinions on the topic, packed up their things in a low-key manner and left in a hurry. It seems that arrangements have been made.

"Have you thought about how to deal with this problem?"

The salesman brother asked worriedly, and Alva shook his head honestly.

"Really, you agreed without being sure about anything. What if you lose?" Seeing Alva shaking his head indifferently, Gwenbury couldn't help but touch his forehead.

"However, that topic looks like a topic for schizophrenia." Gwenbury complained worriedly. "Joy and sadness at the same time but also express a rejection emotion, ah! If it is a little change of mood, I can understand! Who would be both joy and sadness but also have rejection emotions, this is not forcing people to interpret Schizophrenia?!"

What Gwenbury said was indeed a key issue, but once he stopped, the pressure in Alva's heart did not ease at all.

"Leave that aside, do we still need to rent the venue, prepare equipment such as audio and lighting, and also consider the traffic conditions in the location when renting the venue? Fifty contestants are crowded in the same place, and the scholar number can accommodate thousands of people. There are not many performance halls." The salesman brother thought more thoughtfully, and analyzed it carefully for them.

Indeed, there is only one day... In addition to choosing songs, you have to choose and book a venue. After that, there should be no time for rehearsal, which means that the contestants have to improvise, which makes it more difficult.Although there is no limit to the time of the performance, it is useless to choose too many songs. The competition requires that all songs meet the requirements, and choosing more songs will also increase the difficulty.The crowd attracted by a single song is extremely limited, and the music festival committee will not allow such things as informing fans in advance. What should we do?

For a while, everyone was frowning.

"Forget it, isn't there still one more day? In addition to today's about one and a half days, leave the matter of the venue to me, let's go to eat first. There is a restaurant nearby that is not bad, thanks to Alva's recent income There are quite a few, I treat you." The salesman brother comforted everyone.

"But why do I feel so depressed?" Gwenbury looked up at the sky feebly and worried.

"Because you all thought you would lose from the very beginning!" Fulla appeared behind Gwenbury with a cosmetic box, and pushed the box against Gwenbury's back, signaling him not to look hunched over and frustrated. Rebuked, "You guys come to the game to win, if you think you will lose, then don't participate in the first place! Did you hear me?"

"I heard it!" Gwenbury and Alva answered in unison after being scolded all over their bodies.The eldest sister's aura is the most intimidating.

"Okay, let's go now, let's eat happily!" Sister Fulla waved her big hand imposingly, pointing at the sky with her hips on her hips, "Our goal today is to eat poor Aslan!"

"..." The little salesman looked at the wallet with tears in his eyes, thinking in his heart, hoping that he had enough money to pay the bill.

A group of people took the RV all the way to a snack street according to Sister Fulla's instructions.However, as soon as he got off the car, Alva was blinded by the bright yellow glass on the vermilion brick walls. The red lanterns full of Chinese festive feeling were hung high on the eaves that resembled pear blossom wood. It is simply a Chinatown that has traveled through time and space.It's just what's up with this Chinatown-style big red pillar that emphasizes Chinese characteristics?So happy.

Alva supported the black wig on his head with one hand, and looked up at the three big characters of Penglai Pavilion, full of emotion.

"Welcome to the famous snack street on the Scholar." Alva followed the reputation.It was the first time I saw a welcome person at the entrance of the snack street.Moreover, appeared, the legendary high-slit cheongsam!Baozi head, but not, Alva shook his head regretfully.

Sister Fulla led them through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped by a mobile stall.After a series of speechless stimulation, Alva could calmly ignore the four words written in ink on the projected signboard, Lanzhou Ramen.

"Boss has four bowls of beef noodles, one without green onions, and two or three dishes of side dishes, fried beef with oyster sauce!" Sister Fulla yelled familiarly to the busy boss behind the steaming cauldron.The boss answered with a raised hand full of flour.

After others sat down at the table, Alva looked around curiously. The clean and advanced stalls were similar but not similar to the past, and the feeling of time and space was scattered.There was an emotion called nostalgia on Alva's face.

"What's the matter?" Sister Fulla took clean dishes from the mobile tableware robot and distributed them to them one by one.

"It's nothing, I just remembered a story I heard before." Alva came back to his senses, took the bowls and chopsticks from Sister Fulla's hand, looked at the four people around the table with him, and remembered the time when he was in college, with Sanwu At night with my friends, under the dim street lights, I watched the ramen owner from Xinjiang throwing ramen noodles, and listened to the speeding cars on the side of the road.At that time, they laughed and said that the real thing was selling Lanzhou ramen.

"What story?" Sister Fula seemed more interested in the story that Alva said. The table was empty at this time, and the side dishes just ordered hadn't arrived in time.

Alva thought about it. In fact, he didn't remember clearly, but he vaguely remembered such a saying. He couldn't resist the curious eyes of Sister Fulla, so he said it anyway.

"It's roughly talking about a thing that was invented by someone, and after a while, it was invented by another person, but the two people live thousands of miles apart, have different jobs, and have different levels of education. It’s amazing to make something similar, isn’t it? Some people feel very familiar with a certain place even though they have never been to it.”

"Ah, I've heard of this theory." Fulla understood, and nodded with interest, "The kaleidoscope theory, or the puzzle principle."

Hearing what Sister Fulla said, Alva seemed to understand a little bit but not very much, so he couldn't help but ask, "What is the kaleidoscope principle?"

"When you look at the kaleidoscope, can you always see the pattern formed by the refraction of light by the mirror surface and the color film, and the pattern keeps changing and changing as it keeps turning, it seems that there will never be a repeat, right? Alva nodded, Fulla leaned closer to Alva with one hand on the table, and continued, "But combinations come and go, no matter how many combinations there are, there will always be times when it will return to the pattern I saw before." "

Alva looked over puzzled, and Sister Fulla was seriously playing with the chopsticks in her hand, "The more colored chips of different shapes, the more and more complex the patterns will be, but there will always be similarities, and even repeated days. "

"The same is true for human genes. There are information in genes, and the inheritance of offspring allows human beings to exchange these information and constantly change the combination. Then, will one day, someone who used to be a long time ago, reappear in the world again? In front of us, or at the same time, two identical people appear."

Alva, who was listening with great interest, felt a chill down his spine for some reason, and suddenly found that this topic was developing in a direction that he didn't want to hear.Sister Fulla's voice was different from the domineering voice of the past, it was soft and soft, and it became the whisper of a ghost at night, which made people tremble.But she kept on talking.

"But later, an unknown field was extended because of this, which also caused a lot of trouble. The fragmentary memory did not match the main body, and a second consciousness that should not have existed, and even a separation between the main body consciousness and the second consciousness. Fight for it." Fulla laughed, extremely sarcastic. "Scientists always love such unknowns, so it is inevitable to create such people to explore the mysteries. However, do such people count as the so-called afterlife or rebirth? The same brain, and even the same appearance , and sometimes people with fragmented memories, are they considered the same person that used to exist? After the second consciousness eliminates the ontological consciousness and takes the dominant position, does that count as murder in a certain sense? The question is more straightforward To put it bluntly, is such a person considered human? He is obviously dead."

It is obviously an existence that should not exist.

"Violating nature, violating the cycle of heaven, and changing the trajectory of life without authorization, this kind of thing——"

"Ah, I'm so hungry. Today's boss is so slow." Gwenbury suddenly got up and looked at the ramen boss, then lowered her head in disappointment, "Our number is still in the back, Alva, accompany me to buy something to eat .”

Alva almost remembered to breathe after being pulled up by Gwenbury.The atmosphere just now was too oppressive, he was so nervous that he almost suffocated himself to death.

"Then let's go away for a while." Alva greeted Sister Fula and the salesman brother.Sister Fulla didn't look at Alva, but the salesman brother got up and wanted to help pay the bill, but was stopped by Gwenbury.

"We still have some money, so let's go, Alva."

Turning his head hastily, Alva saw that the young salesman was talking to Sister Fulla.Sister Fulla pretended to be absent-minded with an indifferent face.Alva turned his head to look at Gwenbury who pulled himself away from the small table, followed him back and forth among the crowd, and accompanied him to pick and choose a large bag of things before he calmed down a little.He stopped at the unknown number of stalls, maybe he had been there just now, maybe he hadn't been to the stalls, because many of the stalls were moving and looked similar, and he couldn't tell the difference.Alva stared at the grilled squid sizzling on the iron plate, and remembered that the roadside stalls used to move with the flow of people in the same way, attracting as many customers as possible, which was convenient and met people's needs.

Suddenly, Alva hugged the warm paper bag tightly in his hand.

He understands how to attract more people to listen to him sing. .

The author has something to say: Well, let’s reveal the secret in advance, anyway, there is no difference between talking about it after five chapters and this chapter.

I believe everyone can see that the secret that the protagonist has been keeping is not a secret at all.

Gwenbury, the salesman brother, Fulla, and so on, let's all play together!

The title is the highlight.

The next chapter prepares the song, and then the next chapter the competition.

In order to shorten the progress, I scrapped the [-]-word manuscript. I was so exhausted that I wanted to catch up on sleep.

Finally, ask for support