I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

Huayuan roared in her heart, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Will she be regarded as the kind of woman who is not polite at all and be disgusted?

Lingbao secretly glanced at Huayuan, grinned, and said nothing at all.She found that she seemed to say too many mistakes, and every time she said a word to Hua Yuan, it seemed to make Hua Yuan feel uncomfortable.

Alas... The heart of a woman is really a needle in the sea. A straight steel man like her should stop messing around, so as not to make more and more mistakes when the time comes.

After eating all the steamed dumplings in the steamer, Lingbao scratched his cheek and gave a dry cough as a reminder, "Well... I'm going to decorate the venue, if you're fine... you can rest here until the concert starts ..."

"Ah, it's no big deal, I'm the one who bothered you, um... Is there anything I can do for you? Just treat it as repayment for this favor!"

Huayuan has always felt that after eating Lingbao's breakfast, if she is still sitting in her lounge and watching her go about her business, wouldn't she be like a grandpa?

She can't do this kind of thing!Even if Lingbao didn't ask for anything, she still has to do something. This is... her principle!

Lingbao took a look at Hua Yuan, and now that the young lady is fed up, it is really inconvenient to do strenuous exercise, and it is still relatively early, so she arranged for Hua Yuan to help her check the lamps everywhere.

Huayuan's efficiency is not low, and soon entered the state of serious inspection.

It can be seen that she should be a very serious person in daily life.I just don't know why she became a supporter of Lingbao...

Originally, it was not difficult for Lingbao to inspect such a large concert venue by using her spiritual sense. In order to prevent accidents, she did not arrange other staff to stay here.

But Huayuan noticed this crucial problem when she sat down to rest after sweating profusely.

She is an ordinary person, how did she know that Lingbao is a fairy?She just felt that she was sweating profusely from exhaustion just helping Lingbao check the lamps in the venue. Lingbao, a girl who is several years younger than herself, checks all the equipment here to see if there is any problem ...how long will it be busy?

"Changfei is too much!" Lingbao had just returned to the waiting room when he heard Hua Yuan's angry complaint, and he couldn't help but feel his knee hurt.

what happened?What did she do wrong again?Why was he shot in the knee all of a sudden?

Lingbao walked into the waiting room wonderingly, saw the young lady waving her white and tender fists, and asked depressedly, "Sister Huayuan, what happened to Changfei?"

"That stinky boy, isn't he too bad?! You, a little girl, have all the power here? How hard it is!"

Huayuan snorted indignantly, and looked at Lingbao with sympathy and love again: "Why do you help someone like him? I doubt that so many things are handled by him personally. Yes. People like him don’t take all the credit for others’ achievements, do they?”

Lingbao's face twitched. Can she say that she has done all the things here now?Do you need to take credit for others!She was really wronged!

Lingbao felt aggrieved, but facing Huayuan, she didn't know how to explain it. Could it be that she was too difficult?How is it not easy?

It seems... not bad?

Lingbao reached out and touched her own cheek, intending to make a big impression on her other self. Just as she was about to speak, the movement not far from the door immediately pulled her thoughts to another direction.

Lingbao raised his eyebrows slightly, and a sweet smile appeared on his face, "Sister Huayuan, sit down here, the others will be here soon..."

"So fast?" Hua Yuan was surprised, and glanced at her mobile phone, the time displayed on it was 44:[-].

She couldn't help being surprised, she didn't expect the time to pass so fast, it was almost nine o'clock in a blink of an eye!

Hua Yuan thought about the opening time of yesterday's concert, and looked at Lingbao a little embarrassedly, "Did I delay your time?"

Lingbao froze for a moment, then smiled, "No, thanks to you, I spent a lot of boring time. I don't know if you have an admission ticket, this is for you first, you give it away or invite others Friends can come and play together.”

While talking, Lingbao handed an admission ticket to Hua Yuan's hands, Hua Yuan saw the admission ticket in her hand, and couldn't tell whether she was happy or moved.

Lingbao's character is really good!Why should he be so nice to a stranger like her?

The admission ticket is held in the hand, and the touch feels like jade paper. It makes people feel like a force is rushing to the heart just by touching it.

Hua Yuan carefully put the admission ticket in her hand into the small bag she carried, turned around and found a corner where no one would notice to call her companions.

After getting in touch with Lingbao at such a close distance, the excitement in her heart deepened, and she couldn't wait to share it with others.

She quickly posted a few photos of her and Lingbao on the forum she opened, as well as... the delicious food on that table.

The nickname is "Meteor World", and the profile picture is the ID of a puppet cat. In the Lingbao forum, the post "Filming Lingbao at the Shenzhou concert!" was quickly noticed by a group of people.

Everyone immediately clicked into it to see the latest situation of the Shenzhou concert, which caused many people who couldn't go to the venue to cry and howl.

Nicknamed "Mei Kaiyan Xia", the profile picture is a white plum, and the ID immediately posted a picture of "crying out", "I thought it was a live broadcast, Meteor, you are too bad! You are so big! Poison in the morning!"

"Meteor World" made a smirk, followed by saying, "It's nine o'clock, it's still early in the morning! Little plum blossom, you're sleeping late again!"

"Mei Kaiyan Xia" immediately followed with a face-covering expression: "No, no, I didn't sleep in, I just forgot to eat breakfast!"

Nicknamed "Yo Yo Luming" and whose profile picture is "Bambi", an elegant smiling face with a "fan covering the face" was immediately attached to the ID, "Maybe when school starts, I want to forget about breakfast in hot summer... I can't forget~"

The 570 and five steps to achieve Yuelao: Singers and fans

After Hua Yuan posted about the Shenzhou concert on the forum, she giggled as she looked at the various messages displayed on her phone.

The people in the forum are so interesting, some are directly off topic, and some are seriously analyzing the current situation of Huayuan.

One of them is nicknamed "Wishing Tianyou Man" and his profile picture is an "animated glasses dog" ID, so he guessed on his own: "Look at the background of the photo you posted... Can I guess that you are at a concert When Haimen opened the door, I ran to the entrance of the concert to ambush Lingbao, but was caught by Lingbao instead!"

"Meteor World" sent a shocked emoji, and then another thumbs up emoji: "Awesome, Postman, the ability to create whimsy is becoming more and more proficient!"

"Wish Tianyou people" sent an emoji pushing glasses, "I'm reasoning and analyzing, do you think you can let me relax my vigilance by complimenting me!"

"Wish Tianyou people": You just say, am I right?

"Meteor World": "Scratch your head". JPG really made your dog glasses guess right. Yes, I went to ambush Lingbao and was ambushed by 2333. The photo just now was caught by her and forced to take it as a threat photo's!

When everyone in the forum heard the words, they immediately posted stunned expressions in a row.

Hua Yuan looked at the phone and couldn't stop laughing, Ling Bao just glanced at it, and felt that this girl was out of her mind, why did she keep giggling?

The number of people at the concert venue gradually increased, and Hua Yuan took the opportunity to secretly take several more photos of the stars, so excited!

She wanted to go forward to ask for an autograph, but she was a little scared. She stood in the corner and secretly watched and shared for a long time.

Finally, after taking a few deep breaths, Hua Yuan gave up and stepped forward to ask those celebrities to sign.

No, isn't it a star?It's just a signature... It's just a few words, she reads it a few times, and she can write better than the other party...

Hua Yuan was still hesitating, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of where the Lingbao was in the venue.

Lingbao really deserves to be her idol, it's easy for people to find her...

Hua Yuan was staring at Lingbao with a motherly smile on her face, but looking at it, she felt that something was wrong.

From the first time she saw Lingbao, Lingbao was alone, but why... now there are always people around her?

bodyguard?But shouldn't the bodyguard protect her from the beginning?Why are you walking up and down beside her now?

Once Huayuan paid attention, her attention also began to focus on those strange people surrounding Lingbao.

She found that these strange people were wearing ordinary support uniforms.

The cheering flags held in the hands are not uniform at all. Although they are all from the same star, if they are acting together, they will basically buy the same small flags to achieve unity?

This kind of disorganized feeling makes people feel weird and awkward.

More importantly, the hairstyles of this group of guys... are too well-behaved, right?And... if a group of old men chase a male star... shouldn't they imitate the star they are chasing?

At least according to Hua Yuan's experience, some of the same-minded people she has met should be like that.

Plus the unique feeling of fans!These guys... are definitely not fans!

Even if you are really that kind of serious fan, it is impossible to rely on other stars!They relied on Lingbao, didn't ask for her autograph, and pretended to be nonchalant. Didn't they take hardcore fans like themselves too seriously?

Hua Yuan also has a sense of arrogance, that group of people has sullied a group of people in their field at first glance, and they can't let fake fans ruin their good pot of porridge!

With an idea in her mind, Hua Yuan strode towards Ling Bao with a serious expression, as if she was going to the execution ground.

When Huayuan was less than 20 meters away from Lingbao, Huayuan suddenly met Lingbao's gaze.

Those eyes were very calm, as if she had seen through the vicissitudes of the world, Huayuan had a feeling for a moment, as if... Lingbao had already discovered that something was wrong with the guy around her, but she... just didn't care.

This thought began to grow in Hua Yuan's heart, Hua Yuan blinked, and finally gave up on continuing to approach Ling Bao.

On the first day of the concert, probably because of Shenzhou Group's face, every song was bought and sold for a very high price.

But on the second day... the news of the Shenzhou concert had spread, and many unexpected guests came to the venue, and these people set up a stage at the concert site without authorization.

In this regard, the staff of Shenzhou did not stop them. There are always many people looking forward to having a chance to show themselves.

The factory is very large, and Lingbao also prepared earplugs for the musicians in advance. Different music tables have also been blessed by Zhu Xianle's talent, and it will not have much impact on the audience where other music tables are located.

Now, each of them has to rely on their ability to lure the audience to listen to music under their own stage, who will let others buy their own music copyright for commercial packaging.

This is indeed a huge opportunity. As long as the other party makes up for the entry ticket and venue fee, then everything can be discussed.

Ma Ling's hand on the guitar was trembling nervously. He never thought that he would have the opportunity to sing on the stage.

There are sounds of various musical instruments and singing everywhere, and many of them are singing from idols he worships. He was so excited that he burst into tears just hearing the singing that was close at hand, and he couldn't help but want to let out his voice. cry.

But now is not the time for him to cry. Ma Ling, whose cheeks were flushed because of excitement, now wants to show herself to everyone.

He loves music and wants to become a real musician. He knows that he is very young and cannot be compared with most of his predecessors. The music he has mastered may not be sufficient enough to create music like his predecessors. Ability to make great tunes.

But he... wants to sing, wants to express all his inner emotions in the form of music, all... all... dedicated to those who are willing to listen...

Ma Ling glanced around, he...in fact, he couldn't even set up his own stage, what he occupied was only a small public stage, maybe the person who came yesterday didn't take it down, but the other party didn't come again today.

There was no one in the audience, and everyone went to listen to music at other popular music venues.

Ma Ling took a deep breath and calmed down the tension in his heart. He shouldn't be so nervous...it's no big deal...no one listens anyway...he just needs to find a platform for him to sing out loud.

If you sing well, people will naturally come to listen to it. If you sing badly...then other people won't pay attention to him...

The boy calmed down his heart, and began to tune his guitar lightly. The sound came intermittently from the stage, causing many passers-by to chuckle.Ma Ling's cheeks couldn't help turning redder.

This time it was obviously not excited, but out of shame.

After the guitar was adjusted, Ma Ling stared at her fingers without daring to raise her head, and sang the song in her heart softly following the rhythm of the music.

Ma Ling, who had just gone through the voice change period, began to sing the boy's song with a slightly hoarse voice, which was not very clear.

That not-so-deep voice, combined with the playing of the guitar, seemed to have some kind of magical power. That kind of youthful feeling made passers-by unconsciously feel that their steps seemed to be much lighter.

Even after listening to it for a while, my dizzy mind seemed to wake up a lot in an instant.

The singing accompanied by the melody seems to bring you back to your childhood in an instant. When you were playing basketball and football with your classmates in the neighboring class, you competed with other people in the form of a competition for the chassis. When you read in the auditorium, you can’t help* * The noise on the field attracts the past.

The sound of reading loudly in the school early in the morning; the sound of non-standard English reciting, when school is over, the school cafeteria is crowded.

In the Internet cafes hidden in every corner of the school, you can always see students sneaking up to ask for Internet access, but being turned away because they do not have an ID card...

On the way back from school, the little friends who rode bicycles and raced together...

Ma Ling's music unconsciously brought the passing audience back to the past. Everyone seemed to be holding spicy sticks worth a few cents in their hands, and the huge yo-yo worth tens of dollars in the eyes of everyone. Hearing the cries of fried dough sticks, and the cries of the little yellow chickens and ducks in the big bamboo baskets on the side of the road...

The number of people under Ma Ling's stage gradually increased. His songs made many people who have already stepped into the society sigh with emotion and nostalgia.

Some students were already in tears, thinking of their hard life of going back to school after the concert and taking the exam.

Ma Ling didn't notice that there were more and more people under his stage, he was already immersed in his own world.

He sang everything that was in his heart from the heart.

As the song ended, Ma Ling still couldn't regain his spirit, until the pattering applause from all around pulled him back from his own world.

Ma Ling came back to his senses and found that there were many more audiences in the audience like a magic trick. He was both shocked and pleasantly surprised. The feeling of nervousness made his scalp numb at that moment. He waved his hands helplessly, Do not know what to do.

"Bow down to pay tribute to everyone~!" Suddenly, a girl's voice seemed to come from her heart, and Ma Ling, who was in a panic, subconsciously followed the voice.

But before he could be happier, a band came up, "Okay, okay, now you've finished playing, it's our turn."

"What?" Ma Ling looked at the group of people carrying musical instruments inexplicably, not knowing what they meant.

"This is our platform." A young man walked up to Ling Ma who was still standing still, and said with a smile, "Isn't it enough for you to borrow our platform to play a song? You should return now." Give it to us?"

Hearing this, Ma Ling's face immediately turned pale. He didn't care about this matter, so he could only take his guitar and get off the stage.

As he went down, the group of people on the stage immediately started their performance, but...the other party played...a lot of the tunes he had just played!

The first thousand, 570 and six steps to achieve Yuelao: Who is the troublemaker?

Ma Ling, a newcomer to music, finally plucked up the courage to go to the scene of the Shenzhou concert to play a piece that she had composed for a long time.

Unexpectedly, just after I finished playing, someone stole part of it.

The original artistic conception of the song has completely become a kind of noise in the hands of the group of people who appeared suddenly, but the group of people are still making noise, singing messy lyrics, and posing from time to time. Look, point the microphone down, and interact with the people below.

However, under the stage, there is still a group of little girls who like to listen to these people singing those messy songs, and they will scream excitedly below.

If it weren't for the influence of Zhu Xianle's spell, this would have disturbed the audience on other people's stages.

Several people on the stage, seeing that the people on the other stage were not attracted, frowned and shouted that they did not hear the yelling below, implying that the people below should be louder.

The fans below immediately started to howl like ghosts and wolves at the top of their lungs.Some audience members who were attracted by Ling Ma's singing couldn't stand the noisy atmosphere, frowned and turned to leave.