Reckless man of entertainment who started from a novel

Chapter 480 Everyone is "Old Boy" tonight!
【"Peacock Feather" Five Assassins】

【There is a pole next to him, it seems that he is a coolie.

But of course he is not a real porter, just as Gao Li is not a real Taoist priest.

Hidden in this shoulder pole is a four-foot-three-inch long saber!

There was also a man dressed as a coolie, sitting opposite Yuno and drinking.

This man is very young, others call him Xiao Wu.

Of course Xiao Wu is Yu Ye's friend, but it doesn't look like Yu Ye's friend at all.

They are two completely different kinds of people.

Xiao Wu seems to be a very casual and lazy person, who likes to laugh and drink very much.

No one could have imagined how fast and how accurate he was when he killed someone.

If he wants to stab you blind in the left eye, his sword will never stab you anywhere else.

His sword is also hidden in the pole beside him.

Walk about ten steps to the right where Gao Li was standing, and there was a spacious lacquered carriage parked under the shade of a tree.

The driver is dozing off, and the long black-tipped horsewhip hangs on the seat beside his hand, which he calls a horsewhip.

He is a long whip, and the whip is his life.

Without this whip, he would have died countless times.

But the whip was always in his hand, so he didn't die.

So it was someone else who died!

The five of them came together.

Gao Li,

Ding Gan,

Yuno,

Xiao Wu,

Whip!

right here,

Just these five people,
Immediately about to do something amazing!
There is always blood in what they do! 】

There were still three days before the deadline for submission, so Li Xiang finished writing and submitting the manuscript early.

Because there are not a few days left in his winter vacation, he wants to spend more time with his parents.

This move made the entire magazine very happy.

Ai Jianbo immediately printed out "Peacock Ling" and distributed it to the editors for careful reading and cross-review.

The final conclusion-

This "Peacock Feather" and the first "Sword of Longevity" are embarrassing!

They are also excited about the story of "Peacock Ling"!

Because the seven weapons series is just Li Xiang's verbal talk, but this second work is still in a different story style, and it is a truth.

There are always spiritual things, higher than the weapons in your hands!

This is established!
The series of seven weapons, even if Li Xiang's aura of the sword god is thrown away, it can't obliterate the brilliance of the seven weapons in today's era of declining martial arts!

New Year.

The winter vacation has come to an end in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, there are still three days before school will officially start.

Li Xiang and Su Shanshan make an appointment to pick her up at her house and go back to school together.

So Li wanted to leave a few days earlier, and he booked a ticket for tomorrow.

After the parents knew about it, they closed the cake shop early in the afternoon.

Dad brought his family to a barbecue restaurant in the city center, intending to use his private money to treat the whole family to a roast whole lamb meal.

If in normal times, my mother knew that my father had hidden his private money, I'm afraid there might be some trouble.

But today is different.

After all, Li Xiang is leaving tomorrow.

According to Li Xiang's urination, I'll see you next time, I'm afraid it will be summer vacation.

Even if you are busy with filming during the summer vacation, you may not be able to see Li Xiang's face.

Today's dinner may be a precious memory for parents in the coming year.

Parents attach great importance to Li Xiang, and also to today's dinner.

The lights are on.

Dad took the whole family to Liu Erxiazi's barbecue restaurant.

Fearing that Li Xiang would go back to school without nutrition and become thinner, his parents ordered a table full of food.

Li Xiang only cared about peeling the shrimp for his mother to eat, listening to his mother's complaints from time to time:
"You brat, you have grown up by helping the family every day during the winter vacation. Go back to school and get along well with your classmates. Don't cause conflicts!"

As we spoke, my mother almost burst into tears.

Li Xiang quickly took off his gloves, patted his mother on the back and explained:

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely eat well and take good care of myself!"

"Also, on Mother's Day this year, I have a surprise for you!"

When my mother heard this, she glared at Li Xiang and said:
"Then I'll be waiting! You have prepared such a big surprise for your dad. He shows off to the neighbors all day long. If you don't prepare a surprise for me on Mother's Day, I won't obey!"

"Hey, hey! Don't worry! I can still make things worse!"

"Okay, the child knows it well!"

Dad picked up a glass of beer, clinked glasses with Li Xiang, and then said:

"I don't care how busy you are outside, remember to call your mother a few more times, don't let her worry!"

"Well... I remember it!"

After all, Li Xiang drank half a bottle of beer in one go.

Eating barbecue in cold weather with cold beer really has a special flavor.

While chatting, someone found Li Xiang at the dining table beside him, walked up to him with a magazine in his hand, and said:
"Sword God, I really like "The Sword of Longevity" written by you, can you sign it for me?"

The one who came was a tall and thick man, and he looked at Li Xiang sincerely.

The mighty tattoo on his body...following him...it feels a bit blind!
Li Xiang smiled, got up quickly and said:

"no problem!"

He took the magazine, borrowed a pen from the shopkeeper, and wrote on the title page - the two big characters of Sword God.

——Thank you for your love, thank you for your likes!

When it was returned to the big man, he thought that the sword god would just sign his name and let it go.

But I didn't expect Li Xiang to give him an extra sentence.

This touched him badly, he hurriedly replied that he ran over with a bottle of beer at his table, and gave Li Xiang and his father a round in turn.

Although Jiangcheng is a small city, the Internet is so developed nowadays.

Every feat of Li Xiang can be felt by the citizens of this city.

Not to mention this one, a fan of martial arts novels!

While eating and chatting, Li Xiang kept his parents' advice in mind.

I don't know when.

A homeless singer, with a payment QR code around his neck and a guitar in his arms, asked in turn:
"Brother, do you want to sing?"

"Brother, order any song you want!"

He asked table after table, with a flattering smile on his face.

The padded jacket worn by this vagabond singer was a bit worn out, and a little bit of cotton wool could be vaguely exposed.

He was unshaven and his hair, though long, was well groomed.

He looks like he is in his 30s and weather-beaten, but he still persists in his music dream.

"How much is a song?"

"Thirty, 31 songs!"

The vagabond singer was short and smiled.

"thirty?!"

The voice of the guests at that table suddenly rose:

"So expensive? I might as well order an extra plate of lamb kidneys!"

"Twenty, twenty is fine!"

"No, no!" The guest waved his hand in disgust.

The vagabond singer was a little frustrated and wanted to go to the next table of guests.

At this time.

The waiter found out that he wanted to drive away the vagabond singer.

I don't know.

Ever since the wandering singer entered the barbecue shop, Li Xiang's eyes never took his eyes off him.

"Wait a minute!"

Li wanted to stand up and walk to the waiter and the wandering singer, and said:
"It's not easy to make a living!"

As he spoke, he took out 100 yuan from his pocket, stuffed it into the waiter's hand and said:

"This money is considered a tip! Let him stay inside and serve him a bowl of mutton soup. He will pay attention to the rest and count it on me!"

"Hey! Good!"

After the waiter left, Li Xiang took out another 500 yuan from his pocket, handed it to him and said:
"Brother, wandering singers are hard to do these days. Don't freeze in winter. Eat a good meal today on New Year's Day. Save the money for emergencies!"

The wandering singer took the 500 yuan and held it tightly in his hand. Tears flowed down unconsciously. He choked up for a moment, looked up at Li Xiang, who was turning around and leaving, and asked:
"Sword God...do you want to order a song?"

"Order a song?"

Li Xiang didn't know what to think of, turned to the wandering singer and said:
"I won't order songs, but can I borrow your guitar and play a song?"

"No problem, of course!"

The wandering singer handed the guitar to Li Xiang.

Li Xiang took the guitar and looked into the store.

at this time.

Many people have noticed the behavior between the wandering singer and Li Xiang.

I also recognized Li Xiang!

They are whispering.

Many people took pictures with their mobile phones.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiang smiled:
"Everyone can record a picture and post it on the Internet later, maybe we can gain some fans!"

"I'm a native of Jiangcheng. I went out to have a meal with my parents today. I happened to meet this brother. I felt a little itchy when I saw the guitar. If you don't mind, let me play a song for you?"

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it!"

The five-year-old and three-year-old fan immediately applauded.

nonsense!

Get in touch with Li Xiang at close range, and you can also listen to songs sung by the idol himself.

That's Sansheng's luck!

What about dislike?

The guests at other tables also applauded.

There is a saying that is right, Li Xiang is a native of Jiangcheng, this is his base, and he does not look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face.

My family... No matter what, I have to show some face.

Liu Erxiazi, the owner of the barbecue shop, saw this scene, his eyes lit up.

If he was asked to invite Li Xiang, he might sell the store, and he might not be able to invite Li Xiang to sing the song himself.

But today by chance, Li Xiang actually wants to sing in their shop...

He quickly turned to the waiter and said:
"Everyone took out their mobile phones to record, and remember to take more photos!"

At that time, the video will be played on a loop in his own restaurant, and his barbecue restaurant can be regarded as a celebrity who has visited it!
was thinking...

I saw Li Xiang waved the guitar casually, and the prelude sounded.

in fact.

Seeing the wandering singer, he was very touched.

It is said... without wearing a sword properly, you are already in the world when you go out!
Some people choked on a few sips of water in the rivers and lakes, then turned around and went ashore, no longer yearning for the rivers and lakes, or they believed in their hearts that they were not the material to break into the rivers and lakes.

Just like my father, I have lived this half of my life in a mediocre manner.

But some people still persist even if they are choking to death.

Just like the wandering singer in front of me.

It is impossible to say which of their respective lifestyles is better or worse.

But Li wondered, at some point, maybe Dad still yearned for the life of a street singer.

because.

That was the arena he had longed for!
And the vagabond singer may also yearn for his father's life in the middle of a certain night.

Having a wife and children on the kang... To a certain extent, it is also his dream.

They took different paths, there is no right or wrong.

But they all have the same identity——

old boys!
【That is the person I miss deeply and love day and night,
How should I express it,

Will she accept me? 】

With a slightly vicissitudes of voice, it tells the story of an old boy.

Li Xiang's fans stared at each other, turned to look at their companions, and said softly:
"It's coming, take out your phone and take a picture, new song! New song!"

[Maybe I will never say that sentence to her,
Doomed to wander the world,

How can there be concern! 】

When more than [-] homeless singers heard this, tears flowed down like a bank, meandering to their chins, and falling on the ground drop by drop.

Maybe I'll never say that to her...

I am doomed to wander the world, how can I be concerned?

Isn't this line of lyrics a true portrayal of him?

This is not singing, it is clearly singing about his life!

[Dreams are always out of reach,

Should I give up,
Flowers bloom and fall is another season,
Spring, where are you! 】

The parents looked at each other with pride.

The small barbecue restaurant has now become his own stage.

Mom poured a glass of beer, clinked a glass with dad, and everything went without saying.

Dad may have longed for the life of a street singer, but he understands that it is not his life, nor his future!
at the moment.

His mother and Li Xiang are all that he cherishes.

He will work hard for his family!
[Youth is like a rushing river,

It's too late to say goodbye once you're gone,

Only the numb me is left without the blood of the year,

Look at the floating flowers in the sky,
Withered at the most beautiful moment,
Who will remember that he has been in this world! 】

Liu Erxiazi, the owner of the barbecue restaurant, got goosebumps when he heard this song.

Some songs are suitable for drinking, and some songs are suitable for appreciation.

Obviously, the song Old Boy is suitable for drinking!

Barbecue restaurants may lack other things, but there is no shortage of wine!

He pulled over a waiter and ordered in a low voice:

"All drinks are free today!"

"Free...free order?"

The waiter said in surprise.

Because in his opinion, his boss is an extremely stingy person.

Free of charge... It's like a fairy tale from his mouth.

"That's right! Free of charge!" Blind Liu Er repeated again.

"Then didn't we pay?" the waiter asked puzzled.

Blind Liu Er patted him on the shoulder and said:
"You don't understand! I made it! I made a lot of money!"

【Life is like a ruthless carving knife,

changed our appearance,
Will it wither before it blooms?
I have dreamed! 】

A man held up his cell phone with a flashlight.

Then the second, the third, and more and more phones were raised.

Blind Liu Er saw this, took out his phone and turned off the lights.

The barbecue shop was plunged into darkness, and there were only lights shining on Li Xiang.

[If... there is tomorrow... bless you... dear! 】

With the last sentence finished.

Everyone was immersed in the singing, unable to extricate themselves.

Li Xiang returned the guitar to the homeless singer and said, "How about this song?"

"Nice!"

The vagabond singer said without a doubt.

"Have you learned?"

The vagabond singer shook his head hesitantly: "I haven't learned everything!"

"Not urgent……"

Li Xiang patted his shoulder and said:

"I'm afraid in a few hours, there will be videos all over the Internet. Listen to them well. In a few days, I will also upload the official version of the song, and I will authorize you to sing for free!"

"In the future, I don't know about other cities. At least in Jiangcheng, I believe that no barbecue restaurant will drive you away if you sing this song! But in the future, life can't always be like this. If you want to find other businesses, let's eat for a living. !"

The vagabond singer's eyes were filled with tears, and his hand holding the guitar was bursting with veins.

He hesitated for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Sword God...can I mix with you?"

(End of this chapter)