I swapped my life with me

Fortunately, the mask was still tightly worn on Mu Xue's face.

"It's not a curse. This is just an ordinary performance, which belongs to routine operations." He threw Ulysses to the ground, and "kindly" reminded him: "Don't forget, you are going to help, hurry up."

Ulysses froze immediately after landing.

"Meow..." I regret it!

Mu Xue kicked its ass with her toes, and said ruthlessly: "Go and be cute, don't try to be lazy."

Ulysses had no choice but to walk stiffly to the small open space in front of Mu Xuesong.

I don’t know if this guy’s BeatBox is too contagious. When the cat walks over, its footsteps tremble, as if every step is on the drumbeat, jumping up and down, as if it came here specially to dance with Mu Xuesong. The show is so good it's over the top.

In particular, it is still fried.

Mu Xue watched from the side, and felt that it was like a round black fur ball, bouncing around on the ground with the beat of the drum.

"Wow, look, there's a kitty here!"

"My God, is it also attracted by this guy's performance? This is really amazing!"

"It's jumping too! It's jumping too! Sure enough, I'm not the only one who has feelings for this music!"

"Nonsense, of course you're not the only one. Didn't you see that I was shaking my shoulders too?"

"I'm on top... Brothers, I'm on top..."

Mu Xue: "..."

Mu Xue silently took a step back.

Emmmmm.

What kind of weird street performance is this...

Sure enough, it is evil | teach it.

But at the same time, Mr. Master once again felt the huge power of empathy very clearly.

The fluctuations of spiritual magic slowly spread from the black-haired and green-eyed young man. It was hidden in the rhythmic notes, hidden in the young man's penetrating singing voice, bit by bit, slowly infected onlookers around.

Compared with before, the sense of impact this time is stronger.This may be because the spell caster has changed to a more radical repertoire, or it may be because he is familiar with it once, and Mu Xuesong has already grasped the key method of using this type of magic.

But based on his current observations, the former seems more likely.

In just a short while, four-fifths of the people in the square were attracted, and more than half of them shook their legs to follow the rhythm. They raised their palms and patted lightly. Those who were deeply affected even began to imitate Mu Xuesong's movements, tapping and dancing.

Yes, our lead singer, he is not only in BeatBox, he also improvised hip-hop.

Mu Xue: "..."

This... should be regarded as a culture shock between the two worlds.After all, Lanka Town, which was built in the mountains, had never seen "human body audio" and Hip-Hop before.

Mu Xue supported her forehead, and buried the image of the small park that night in her mind at the bottom of her memory. He really didn't want to recall that time when he was driven to the shelves, standing surrounded by dozens of hundreds of "evil cultists", hugging The painful experience of singing a Sayers ballad into a microphone.

That feeling is even more creepy than being surrounded by dozens or hundreds of sanctioners from the God of Light!

On the square, the empathy continues.

The crowd of onlookers is also increasing.

Mu Xue tidied up the scarf that was scratched by Ulysses, and then with the flipped hat, she started to walk towards the crowd in a decent manner, acting as an unqualified performance assistant.

He hardly spoke, just walking between people, raising his eyes occasionally, and looking at some of them for a few seconds.

Most of the ordinary people who met his eyes would be dazed for two to three seconds, then stop shaking, and stammered, "Uh... that... you, hello..."

Mu Xue pushed the hat forward.

Captured by his eyes, people stretched their hands into their pockets in a daze, and put the money in their pockets into shallow hats.

Mu Xue withdrew her hand and bowed slightly: "Thank you very much for your generosity."

The passer-by said in a daze: "No, no, no... This is my honor..."

About half an hour into the performance, the first audience member who was not affected by Mu Xue's eyes appeared.

This is a young man who was clearly attracted by BeatBox, and after opening the door to a new world, he quickly became obsessed with it.He raised his arms high and twisted his limbs to the beat of the drum, almost carried away with joy.

Mu Xue observed this person for a long time, making sure that he had eye contact with her, but there was no sign of being intimidated.

The young man was still addicted to Mu Xuesong's "empathy", and the pressure from Mu Xue's soul didn't drag him back immediately.

Mu Xue's eyes moved, and the expression on her face softened a bit: "It's interesting."

Although this is just an example, it is quite illustrative - after the lead singer and the mage also cast spiritual magic, although the former's power is still immature, in the process of constant exploration, it can already slowly catch up with the latter. the ones.

Even though, in this process, Mage Night Sparrow didn't take the contest very seriously.

Mu Xue glanced at the dancing young man again, he nodded secretly, then looked away, and walked away slowly from the other party with his hat on.

The young man who was addicted to disco didn't notice him the whole time.

After walking a certain distance, Mu Xue said to herself: "The effect of empathy is especially obvious in young people, followed by middle-aged and elderly people and children."

Immediately, he thought of the rock youths he had seen on the earth plane before. Those people seemed to be between [-] and [-] years old. Mr. Mage couldn't help pondering: "So, is it a matter of song selection?"

Right.

This noisy and dynamic music is indeed easier to attract young people.

He walked past a group of middle-aged men who were shaking their legs, their hats were full of tips, and his previous judgment became a little more certain in his heart.

An hour later, when the turbulent magic power in the square began to expand like a wave, Mu Xue finally stopped being silent.

He walked out of the crowd, turned around and returned to Mu Xuesong's side, and then put his hand on his shoulder.

"You can stop." His voice was calm and deep, almost covered by the sound of tambourines and the surrounding cheers, but it reached Mu Xuesong's ears very clearly: "If you continue singing, the audience who gather around will More and more, and those people are likely to engage in disqualifying behavior."

Mu Xuesong immediately understood.

He raised his hand and continued to shake the tambourine, using a few rapid drum beats as the signal for the end of the performance, and then quickly ended. The black-haired young man held down the buzzing and vibrating tambourine head, and then bent down to the left and right With a bow and thanks.

Mu Xue was beside him, the moment Mu Xuesong bent down, he quickly passed his hand to the front side, just in time to catch the heavy glasses that had slid down.

The next second, Mu Xuesong leaned her head towards him, as if she had a heart-to-heart connection, and Mu Xue took advantage of the situation to put her glasses back on the bridge of the other's nose.

The dark green eyes were once again covered by the glasses, Mu Xuesong straightened up naturally, and Mu Xue withdrew her hand as usual.

The series of actions between the two of them came and went, all happened in an instant, and even Ulysses didn't notice their small movements in private.

"Gentlemen and ladies, this is the end of today's performance." The young man adjusted his glasses, then waved his hands around and grinned: "Please leave here in an orderly manner, don't be crowded, remember to keep your due etiquette."

"Then, see you again, everyone, let's go."

After finishing his exit speech, Mu Xuesong picked up the backpack thrown on the ground, quickly stuffed the tambourine and the hat full of tips into it, and turned to look at his companions: "Okay. Come to think of it, shall we go too?"

After seeing the audience's enthusiastic pursuit of Mu Xuesong in the morning, Mu Xue also had some experience this time. He held Mu Xuesong's wrist very simply, and at the same time gave Ulysses a "get over here" look.

Ulysses: "..."

Ulysses frowned very aggrieved, and rolled back to the feet of the two of them.

Mu Xue: "Let's go."

Mu Xuesong: "Hahaha, let's go! It just so happens that I have money now, so hurry up and find a bar to spend some money!"

This was the end of their short career as a performer. The two of them stopped wasting time and quickly left the noisy square.

Of course they didn't actually go to a bar to spend.

Mu Xue led two companions to turn around in the narrow streets. They gradually deviated from the central city, and finally found a small coffee shop in a remote location, but the business was extremely booming.

Seeing Mu Xuesong looking left and right curiously, Mu Xue patiently explained to him: "This is a time-honored brand in Lanka Town, their coffee and small desserts here are not bad, both foreigners and locals praise them Can't stop talking."

He pursed his lips and continued: "I don't know if you will like this, but according to some knowledge I have learned from you, this cafe probably belongs to... Internet celebrity check-in place?"

Mu Xuesong burst out laughing: "Internet celebrities check in? My God, you even know this?"

"I just did a little in-depth study of the Internet in your world." Mu Xue also raised the corners of her mouth: "The mobile phones and the Internet in the technological world are very interesting. Compared with the communication methods in the magical world, they are obviously more convenient and quicker, and they have more functions. It’s very flexible. By the way, apart from Baidu, several other apps on your phone are quite interesting to use.”

Mu Xuesong: "...For example?"

Mu Xue thought for a while, and said: "For example, Meituan and Weibo, there is also a Jinjiang novel reading, 哔哩哔哩... It seems that there is also a software called Glory of the King? Well, it seems to be an online game. I haven't detailed it yet. researched."

Mu Xuesong coughed violently: "Okay, I fully understand. Cough, then what, I think we can end this topic."

The young man put his arms on the other's shoulders, and he couldn't help but lead Mu Xue into the cafe: "Let's go, hurry up and check in. What kind of coffee do you want? Order casually, we have plenty of money this time!"

Mu Xue smiled quickly, ended the previous topic in a good manner, and followed his words: "Ordinary ones are fine, I'm not used to too sweet tastes."

Mu Xue: "Also, you can order a cinnamon pumpkin pie for Ulysses."

Ulysses, who had been listless, pricked up his ears.

Mu Xuesong nodded: "Xiao Pang also contributed a lot this time, order two servings for him, eat one and throw one away."

Ulysses immediately felt relieved.

Not only was it not depressed, it was almost drooling.

The author has something to say: Ulysses: "I have made great contributions to the party and the country! I have shed blood for the committee!"

Ulysses: "I'll have cinnamon pumpkin pie cherry pudding balls with fish jerky and fish jerky..."

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感谢在2020-03-0100:52:05~2020-03-0201:38:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: a certain little one;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Shuaishuai ss^_^, 20 bottles of fruit meows; 10 bottles of Uncle Hai and green onions; 2 bottles of little monsters;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!