Reverse Rebirth 1990
Chapter 1046 1063 [Night Tour in Qingtan Cave] Part [-]
Chapter 1046 1063 [Night Tour in Qingtan Cave] Part [-]
The singing is long——
A girl in a baseball cap holds a beige guitar and sings a song in Korean.
On the ground in front of her, there was a small tin can containing candy, but now the tin can contained some scattered Korean coins, most of which were 5 and 10 won coins, occasionally one or two 50 won coins—— —It seems that these are all tips from the audience.
Before Song Zhichao came to South Korea, he also learned a lot of Korean, so he could understand what the girl sang, which roughly expressed how a girl misses Brother Bing——Why did you go away for three days and three days? At night, I hugged my pillow and burst into tears; when I saw the iron tower in Nanshan, I remembered the oath you and I made together... Don't go, don't go, don't walk out of my dream, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop the pace of missing .
No way, Korean men go to the army as soon as they reach the age, so there are the most true love songs.
But what the girl sang was a very traditional Korean folk song, and the rhythm was just rubbing, rubbing, rubbing.
It stands to reason that this kind of song is the favorite of Koreans in their 40s and [-]s, and few young people like to sing it.
But the girl in front of her was sung by this simple folk song so much that when she finished, everyone around couldn't help applauding.
When the girl heard the applause, she put down the guitar she was holding, bowed politely and said, "Thank you! Thank you everyone!"
Song Zhichao also applauded, and the applause was loud.
To tell the truth, he really liked this song and thought the girl sang it very well.
"You sing very well, come on!" Song Zhichao said in Korean with a slight accent.
The girl couldn't help but look over when she heard someone praise her.
The moment the girl looked up, Song Zhichao could see her face clearly.
Even though Song Zhichao has seen countless girls, especially since he is immune to many beauties, he still can't help being amazed by the beauty of the girl in front of him.
Everyone says that North Korea produces beautiful women, and South Korea produces handsome men.
Therefore, the beauties in South Korea (South Korea) are basically artificially synthesized, but Song Zhichao dares to bet that the beauty in front of him is absolutely natural - fair skin, exquisite and small facial features, and slender phoenix eyes are even more vivid, to be precise , the eyes are full of reverie aura.
This figure, this beauty, if you put it in the previous life, it would be a Korean beauty "idol".
Just as Song Zhichao was staring at the girl in reverie, he saw a Korean man next to him sneering at him, "That's not how flattering is done, do you think that beautiful women will favor you more?"
Song Zhichao turned his head and saw that he was a small-eyed Korean man in his twenties, dressed very stylishly.
It is estimated that these small eyes are interesting to singing girls, and no one can steal the limelight.
Song Zhichao scoffed at this, although the girl was very beautiful, she was not to the point of flattering him, the applause just now was just out of sincerity, thinking that the other party sang well.
But the words of the small-eyed man made the people around him notice Song Zhichao.
Song Zhichao was dressed normally, but he was also very handsome, no matter how he looked at him, he matched this beautiful singing girl very well; on the contrary, although the man with small eyes was dressed very stylishly, he looked like a good person no matter how he looked. .
The singing girl seems indifferent to these things, she only cares about how much money she can earn from singing tonight, after all, she has been a trainee for so long, the company can't even pay her salary, if she doesn't earn some extra money, she will starve to death.
"Thank you everyone for your compliments, and please donate generously and give some rewards!" The singing girl was also very thick-skinned, and directly asked the audience for money.
The beauties have said so, so what can everyone do?
So, the audience started to take out money, throw it into the small tin can, and give the girl a reward.
Although the current economic downturn, Koreans still love face. At least after listening to such a beautiful song, they can't remain indifferent, and they have to show it to some extent.
In addition, here is Cheongdam-dong --- Koreans pay most attention to their behavior in such a high-end place.
Would rather not eat, but also wear brand-name clothes;
I would rather starve to death than give a reward to those who are poorer than myself.
This is not respect for art, nor is it poor and generous, but a matter of face!
……
Jingle Jingle!
Jingle Jingle!
The crisp sound of coins thrown into the tin can is very pleasant and pleasing to the ear.
During the period, the couple eating Haagen-Dazs ice cream even threw 100 won into the tin can.
The singing girl kept saying "Consa Smecta", which means "thank you".
People around him lost more money, and soon Song Zhichao found that the people around him seemed to have lost money, the least was 5 won.
Song Zhichao touched his body. When he came to South Korea, he didn't exchange Korean won, but he had US dollars on his body.
The US dollars were in the wallet, but the wallet was left in the small villa where he was staying when he came out.
In other words, Song Zhichao touched his whole body without even a single hair.
Just when Song Zhichao was in embarrassment, he only heard a sneer: "It turns out that you can't even get out a steel coin! Just like this, you still want to pick up girls? Cut!"
Immediately, the small-eyed man took out a 1 won banknote from his body, deliberately flashed it in front of Song Zhichao, looked at Song Zhichao contemptuously, and then said to the singing girl: "You sing very well, this is for you!" Your tip!" Gently put it into the tin can.
The girl gave the small-eyed man a grateful look.
The man with the small eyes seemed to be almost brittle.
"You're welcome, it should be! By the way, beauty, what's your phone number, we can contact you if you have time, I know many entertainment companies, and I can introduce you to be a singer--it's better to be a singer than you are here Standing up a stall is a strong performer!" After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked lewd.
The singing girl saw that the small-eyed man had malicious intentions, so she said, "Sorry, I don't have a mobile phone."
"It's okay if you don't have a mobile phone, I don't mind."
"Sorry, no solid words."
"Xiba, you didn't do it on purpose, right? You don't have anything in this day and age?" The small-eyed man got angry.
Singing girl: "Please don't swear."
"Xiba" is a Korean curse word, similar to "bastard".
"What did I say? To be honest, I am interested in you. Why don't we make friends? I will support you in the future, and you don't need to show your face here!"
"Sorry, I don't make friends with pigs and dogs!" The girl sneered.
"What? Are you calling me a pig?" The small-eyed man got angry and kicked over the tin can in front of the girl. The change in the tin was scattered all over the floor.
"Xiba, I think you are looking for death!" The man with small eyes even reached out to slap the girl.
A hand caught him.
The small-eyed man looked back, but it was Song Zhichao, who sneered and said, "Why, do you want a hero to save the beauty?"
"It's always wrong to hit a woman, isn't it?"
"Xiba, are you still reasoning with me? Go to hell!" The small-eyed man swung his other hand and hit Song Zhichao directly in the face.
Song Zhichao stood still.
Because he knew that someone would help him.
Sure enough, before the slap fell on Song Zhichao, the brothers Quan Wulie and Quan Wuhe, who were protecting Song Zhichao, had already made a move. One stepped forward and pressed the small-eyed man's neck, while the other twisted his arm and pressed him directly to the ground.
"What are you going to do?"
"What do you want to do?"
"Help!"
The small-eyed man felt that his neck and arms were about to be torn apart, and let out a scream.
Unfortunately, the Quan brothers ignored the guy's screams and pulled him out of the crowd like a bug.
The surroundings became quiet again.
Song Zhichao looked at the singing girl who was still in a daze, bent down, picked up the change that had been scattered on the ground, put it back into the tin can, and handed it to the girl, saying, "Take it."
The girl glanced at him, and Song Zhichao thought she was going to say something to thank him, but he heard the girl say, "It's very childish, you know?"
Song Zhichao: "..."
Do not understand what the girl said.
"Do you think you can win my favor by using this old-fashioned hero to save the beauty? No, you are wrong. I knew that you are not a good person when you looked at me before!"
Song Zhichao: "..."
I think this girl has too much imagination.
"You may have misunderstood, I didn't..."
"Really?" The girl sneered, "Those two people are your subordinates, right? How can a person like you have no money to reward? How can you allow that scoundrel to insult you? It's obvious that you are acting! I guess that at this time The villain has long been released by your people."
Song Zhichao: "..."
Just as he was about to defend himself, he saw Brother Quan coming over and said to him, "Mr. Song, we let that guy go—don't worry, he won't bother you again."
Song Zhichao: "..."
Busy looking at the girl.
The girl happened to look at him too, her eyes were very clear, look, I guessed it right.
Song Zhichao couldn't explain it with a hundred mouths.
Seemingly affected by the incident just now, the girl began to pack her things and prepare to leave.
Song Zhichao knew that he was misunderstood, but he couldn't step forward to explain it. The more he explained, the more it seemed like a cover-up. Besides, he really didn't have much interest in this girl, and there was no need to explain it. So before the girl finished packing, he shrugged and turned around. left.
Behind her, watching Song Zhichao's leaving back, the singing girl stretched out her hands to put on her depressed baseball cap, her red phoenix eyes gleaming.
(End of this chapter)
The singing is long——
A girl in a baseball cap holds a beige guitar and sings a song in Korean.
On the ground in front of her, there was a small tin can containing candy, but now the tin can contained some scattered Korean coins, most of which were 5 and 10 won coins, occasionally one or two 50 won coins—— —It seems that these are all tips from the audience.
Before Song Zhichao came to South Korea, he also learned a lot of Korean, so he could understand what the girl sang, which roughly expressed how a girl misses Brother Bing——Why did you go away for three days and three days? At night, I hugged my pillow and burst into tears; when I saw the iron tower in Nanshan, I remembered the oath you and I made together... Don't go, don't go, don't walk out of my dream, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop the pace of missing .
No way, Korean men go to the army as soon as they reach the age, so there are the most true love songs.
But what the girl sang was a very traditional Korean folk song, and the rhythm was just rubbing, rubbing, rubbing.
It stands to reason that this kind of song is the favorite of Koreans in their 40s and [-]s, and few young people like to sing it.
But the girl in front of her was sung by this simple folk song so much that when she finished, everyone around couldn't help applauding.
When the girl heard the applause, she put down the guitar she was holding, bowed politely and said, "Thank you! Thank you everyone!"
Song Zhichao also applauded, and the applause was loud.
To tell the truth, he really liked this song and thought the girl sang it very well.
"You sing very well, come on!" Song Zhichao said in Korean with a slight accent.
The girl couldn't help but look over when she heard someone praise her.
The moment the girl looked up, Song Zhichao could see her face clearly.
Even though Song Zhichao has seen countless girls, especially since he is immune to many beauties, he still can't help being amazed by the beauty of the girl in front of him.
Everyone says that North Korea produces beautiful women, and South Korea produces handsome men.
Therefore, the beauties in South Korea (South Korea) are basically artificially synthesized, but Song Zhichao dares to bet that the beauty in front of him is absolutely natural - fair skin, exquisite and small facial features, and slender phoenix eyes are even more vivid, to be precise , the eyes are full of reverie aura.
This figure, this beauty, if you put it in the previous life, it would be a Korean beauty "idol".
Just as Song Zhichao was staring at the girl in reverie, he saw a Korean man next to him sneering at him, "That's not how flattering is done, do you think that beautiful women will favor you more?"
Song Zhichao turned his head and saw that he was a small-eyed Korean man in his twenties, dressed very stylishly.
It is estimated that these small eyes are interesting to singing girls, and no one can steal the limelight.
Song Zhichao scoffed at this, although the girl was very beautiful, she was not to the point of flattering him, the applause just now was just out of sincerity, thinking that the other party sang well.
But the words of the small-eyed man made the people around him notice Song Zhichao.
Song Zhichao was dressed normally, but he was also very handsome, no matter how he looked at him, he matched this beautiful singing girl very well; on the contrary, although the man with small eyes was dressed very stylishly, he looked like a good person no matter how he looked. .
The singing girl seems indifferent to these things, she only cares about how much money she can earn from singing tonight, after all, she has been a trainee for so long, the company can't even pay her salary, if she doesn't earn some extra money, she will starve to death.
"Thank you everyone for your compliments, and please donate generously and give some rewards!" The singing girl was also very thick-skinned, and directly asked the audience for money.
The beauties have said so, so what can everyone do?
So, the audience started to take out money, throw it into the small tin can, and give the girl a reward.
Although the current economic downturn, Koreans still love face. At least after listening to such a beautiful song, they can't remain indifferent, and they have to show it to some extent.
In addition, here is Cheongdam-dong --- Koreans pay most attention to their behavior in such a high-end place.
Would rather not eat, but also wear brand-name clothes;
I would rather starve to death than give a reward to those who are poorer than myself.
This is not respect for art, nor is it poor and generous, but a matter of face!
……
Jingle Jingle!
Jingle Jingle!
The crisp sound of coins thrown into the tin can is very pleasant and pleasing to the ear.
During the period, the couple eating Haagen-Dazs ice cream even threw 100 won into the tin can.
The singing girl kept saying "Consa Smecta", which means "thank you".
People around him lost more money, and soon Song Zhichao found that the people around him seemed to have lost money, the least was 5 won.
Song Zhichao touched his body. When he came to South Korea, he didn't exchange Korean won, but he had US dollars on his body.
The US dollars were in the wallet, but the wallet was left in the small villa where he was staying when he came out.
In other words, Song Zhichao touched his whole body without even a single hair.
Just when Song Zhichao was in embarrassment, he only heard a sneer: "It turns out that you can't even get out a steel coin! Just like this, you still want to pick up girls? Cut!"
Immediately, the small-eyed man took out a 1 won banknote from his body, deliberately flashed it in front of Song Zhichao, looked at Song Zhichao contemptuously, and then said to the singing girl: "You sing very well, this is for you!" Your tip!" Gently put it into the tin can.
The girl gave the small-eyed man a grateful look.
The man with the small eyes seemed to be almost brittle.
"You're welcome, it should be! By the way, beauty, what's your phone number, we can contact you if you have time, I know many entertainment companies, and I can introduce you to be a singer--it's better to be a singer than you are here Standing up a stall is a strong performer!" After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked lewd.
The singing girl saw that the small-eyed man had malicious intentions, so she said, "Sorry, I don't have a mobile phone."
"It's okay if you don't have a mobile phone, I don't mind."
"Sorry, no solid words."
"Xiba, you didn't do it on purpose, right? You don't have anything in this day and age?" The small-eyed man got angry.
Singing girl: "Please don't swear."
"Xiba" is a Korean curse word, similar to "bastard".
"What did I say? To be honest, I am interested in you. Why don't we make friends? I will support you in the future, and you don't need to show your face here!"
"Sorry, I don't make friends with pigs and dogs!" The girl sneered.
"What? Are you calling me a pig?" The small-eyed man got angry and kicked over the tin can in front of the girl. The change in the tin was scattered all over the floor.
"Xiba, I think you are looking for death!" The man with small eyes even reached out to slap the girl.
A hand caught him.
The small-eyed man looked back, but it was Song Zhichao, who sneered and said, "Why, do you want a hero to save the beauty?"
"It's always wrong to hit a woman, isn't it?"
"Xiba, are you still reasoning with me? Go to hell!" The small-eyed man swung his other hand and hit Song Zhichao directly in the face.
Song Zhichao stood still.
Because he knew that someone would help him.
Sure enough, before the slap fell on Song Zhichao, the brothers Quan Wulie and Quan Wuhe, who were protecting Song Zhichao, had already made a move. One stepped forward and pressed the small-eyed man's neck, while the other twisted his arm and pressed him directly to the ground.
"What are you going to do?"
"What do you want to do?"
"Help!"
The small-eyed man felt that his neck and arms were about to be torn apart, and let out a scream.
Unfortunately, the Quan brothers ignored the guy's screams and pulled him out of the crowd like a bug.
The surroundings became quiet again.
Song Zhichao looked at the singing girl who was still in a daze, bent down, picked up the change that had been scattered on the ground, put it back into the tin can, and handed it to the girl, saying, "Take it."
The girl glanced at him, and Song Zhichao thought she was going to say something to thank him, but he heard the girl say, "It's very childish, you know?"
Song Zhichao: "..."
Do not understand what the girl said.
"Do you think you can win my favor by using this old-fashioned hero to save the beauty? No, you are wrong. I knew that you are not a good person when you looked at me before!"
Song Zhichao: "..."
I think this girl has too much imagination.
"You may have misunderstood, I didn't..."
"Really?" The girl sneered, "Those two people are your subordinates, right? How can a person like you have no money to reward? How can you allow that scoundrel to insult you? It's obvious that you are acting! I guess that at this time The villain has long been released by your people."
Song Zhichao: "..."
Just as he was about to defend himself, he saw Brother Quan coming over and said to him, "Mr. Song, we let that guy go—don't worry, he won't bother you again."
Song Zhichao: "..."
Busy looking at the girl.
The girl happened to look at him too, her eyes were very clear, look, I guessed it right.
Song Zhichao couldn't explain it with a hundred mouths.
Seemingly affected by the incident just now, the girl began to pack her things and prepare to leave.
Song Zhichao knew that he was misunderstood, but he couldn't step forward to explain it. The more he explained, the more it seemed like a cover-up. Besides, he really didn't have much interest in this girl, and there was no need to explain it. So before the girl finished packing, he shrugged and turned around. left.
Behind her, watching Song Zhichao's leaving back, the singing girl stretched out her hands to put on her depressed baseball cap, her red phoenix eyes gleaming.
(End of this chapter)
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