Chapter 3
While Wang Xu was busy rushing to the scene, Li Yu was also busy organizing her small team.

In the crowded courtyard, next to the faucet is the only open space, where there is a jujube tree, um, there is only one.The tall tree trunks have already surpassed the surrounding low bungalows, competing for good sunlight for themselves.

There are half-sized green fruits hanging on the tree. The dates of this tree are very sweet, but it has not been long since the fruit has just been fruited, and it will be almost ready to harvest dates when the school starts. It will be another festival in the courtyard.

Under the jujube tree, surrounded by several Mazas, four or five little girls were chattering and discussing there.

"Dian Dian, why didn't I see the second brother you mentioned, is he really handsome?" The girl who spoke still had a little baby fat on her face, big eyes, big black-rimmed glasses, short button-side hair, and a short body. A sleeve floral dress, a pair of cloth shoes on the feet.

The clothes look a bit old-fashioned, but the voice is quite clear, with a crisp feeling.

Her name was Zhang Li, and it was the first time she had come to Li Yu's house, and she was looking around curiously.Maza was too short, making her skirt drag on the floor, and she had to use her hands to fish it.

"You can see for yourself tomorrow, hmph, you are ashamed to doubt that my sister is working for your welfare." Li Yu's nose was raised high, as if I was angry.

"Really, really, I've seen it, the second brother is really handsome, even more handsome than Chow Yun-fat", Duanmu Hongmei immediately said, this is a girl with a ponytail, a simple T-shirt, jeans, a pair of male Cloth shoes, you should be very tall, sitting on the Maza, your knees are very high.

"Tch, believe me or not." Zhang Li curled her lips, Chow Yun Fat was her idol, and the stills of Shanghai Beach in a windbreaker and a white scarf were still hanging beside her bed.

"I don't believe it either." Two tender little hands were raised, and the two little girls who had been silent all this time said in unison. They are Tong Lu and Zhou Xiaofang. the overall image.

"Oh, it's really hurting you for nothing. Is our comrade-in-arms friendship so unstable? I don't believe the truth. Let's wait until tomorrow, and let you little rascals open your eyes." Li Yu looked unhappy, but there was nothing he could do. .

To be honest, there are really not many handsome boys these days. Among other things, orthodontics is not yet popularized. This alone will lower the average appearance by at least 10 points.

There are even many girls who are listed as ugly girls because of their crooked teeth, but after the correction, they change drastically, and there are not a few ugly ducklings who directly turn into swans.

In this era, boys still advocate heroism. It is a common consensus that men don't look at faces, and the term "bad boy" is almost a derogatory term.

Look at the many celebrities at the moment, except for a few movie stars, there is almost nothing to look at. Don’t have too many crooked melons and dates, why don’t you still show your face and appear on the cover of magazines.

Look at the director, who is the writer, and who is the singer, ahem, ahem, I won’t name names here, and I will be scolded.

You can say that he looks masculine, you can say that he has personality, but it is hard to say that he is handsome.

On the university campus, they call each other handsome, and there is no man who is not handsome. According to some college girls, if he is a man, he is handsome.

A few girls started chatting, from Chow Yun-fat to Prince Siha, from songs to movies, from Dream of the Red Chamber to the Asian Games.

People in the imperial capital can chat not only with gentlemen, but also with women.It's just that men cannot chat without women, and women cannot chat without men.

The man who could put on the stage was almost talked over by the little girls.Li Yu also went to Wang Xu's room and got a bag of melon seeds and a few bottles of soda, and put them on ice in the pool to satisfy the little sisters.

Since the predecessor started rushing to the market to earn money, he bought some snacks, sodas and so on from time to time to keep at home.When I was young, my predecessor’s parents often went on business trips, sometimes for half a month, relying on the neighbors to take care of them, so Wang Xu didn’t grow crooked.

Moreover, during the years when Wang Xu fled, he was known as a person who could eat, and he often rubbed around for a bite to eat. It can be said that there is no one in the entire alley that has not been rubbed by his predecessor.

So after I had some money, I began to consciously prepare some food for my younger brothers and sisters in the alley.

All the children in the alley know that the second elder brother often buys snacks recently, and from time to time there will be boys, half-children come to eat and drink.

Wang Xu usually does not lock the door of his own house, all important things are locked in the big house, which is Wang Xu's parents' room.

If a certain child comes too often, the neighbors will help scold him.

The name of this second brother is not the ranking of his predecessor's family, but the second child in the generation of children in the whole Hutong, and there is an older sister in front of him, who is half a year older than Wang Xu. Worked, the latter are all smaller.

Wang Xu woke up very early today, and getting up early to do activities can improve the progress of adaptation. His throat needs to hang, and his fists and feet have to be practiced. These are things that the body remembers.Doesn't the problem of lethargy still exist during the day?

The guys in the Dark Horse Band are night owls. They wake up in the morning and stay up at night. They usually practice piano in the afternoon and fall asleep in the room in the morning.

When Wang Xu came over, the sun was already shining brightly, but they hadn't gotten up yet.There are four houses in the rented small courtyard, not in the style of BJ courtyard, but in the style of old bungalows.

Wang Xu arranged three living bedrooms and a warehouse.The Black Horse Band lived in a room with four bunk beds, a writing desk in the aisle between the beds, and two chairs.

The quilts were Heima's own, and Wang Xu provided a few straw mats.

These buddies came to the emperor with the posture of breaking the boat, even the bedding, bedding, and pots and pans were packed and checked to BJ. They planned to try one last time, and if they failed in two years, they would completely disband and go home.

Wang Xu was also quite moved by this spirit. Those who pursue are really not afraid of hardship.Wang Xu himself is not an ambitious person, but it does not prevent Wang Xu from admiring them.

What's more, in this era, something can still be pursued. Money has not become the only one, and money is just a by-product of the pursuit.

Even though they are chaotic and poor, their spirits are vigorous. Don't look at the group of rock players who swear at the streets all day, the injustice of the world, and their desire for money, but they themselves are by no means decadent, and they are quite energetic.

Wang Xu himself arranged a room here where he could rest, practice the piano, or write something. All he wanted was privacy, and this room was not for rent.

There is another one empty, and there are two single beds in it, and a straw mat is laid on the bed, in case of emergency, maybe someone will be picked up again at some time.

Recently, people come to stay overnight from time to time. There are not too many people who play music and art until they are homeless, especially in that era.

A few days ago, he also took in a poet who wandered to the imperial capital. He has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a mouthful of rotten yellow teeth, and a head full of oily hair that is almost rotten.

But just like this, there are girls who like it, who looks quite iconic, and they all chased them to the small courtyard of the predecessor.They slept with the poet on the straw mat overnight, and they were not afraid of pricking their buttocks.

Later, the two disappeared, leaving nothing but a note with words of thanks and contact information, and they probably wandered somewhere else.

Wang Xu's place is too far away from the places where colleges and universities are concentrated. The Haidian side of Xueyuan Road is the place where poets like to go. I don't know if those two have found an organization.

This year is very interesting, there is no convenient contact method, and the address and phone number left are still from other places. Once we part, it may really be a farewell, the kind that we will never see again for a lifetime.

Those who play art are all noble, and most of them will not be greedy for your three melons and two dates. Generally, they will not talk about the cost of accommodation and meals, and this is not a hotel.Many people will occasionally send a letter to talk about the current situation and chat about other threads.

Some people feel that the person in the previous body is a good friend, and they will suddenly invite many people to have a meal together, and thus introduce a lot of people from various art circles to the previous body.

There is a lot of information about this in the address book of the predecessor. Although Dongsi Wang's second brother played music so-so this year, his reputation for generous donations has spread, and he is quite well-known in the circle.

Although these are mostly related to the dog-licking system and have little to do with the predecessor's own interests, they did give the predecessor a lot of insight, and of course this has become the merits of the successor Wang Xu.

Wang Xu's main task during this period is to adapt to his body and relieve various discomforts caused by time travel.Wang Xu didn't want to keep himself so busy.

It is not easy to have a normal world, Wang Xu intends to take it easy.Wang Xu flipped through the book "Fetish Animals" at hand, thinking about the future while reading it.

According to the general time-traveling manual, copying songs and novels is the most cost-effective at this time. The songs are not bad. With the current perfect level of various music literacy, it is not difficult to copy the songs. It may be more difficult to choose songs than to copy them. a little.

As for novels, it is a little troublesome. Although there is systematic help, I can search for my long-term memories, but not to mention the trouble of finding them, that kind of longing sometimes makes people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

Now that there is no way to be sure that he can go back, Wang Xu dare not miss the past frequently, he is afraid that he will get lost.

Wang Xu didn't read much of the current mainstream literature, and he didn't remember much of it. On the contrary, he read a lot of online novels from later generations, which were fast-paced and more refreshing, but he basically forgot them after reading them, and couldn't even remember much of the plot.

And these novels are really not suitable for copying to the present, after all, the long novels with millions of words can exhaust people to death just by writing them down.

It can't be too long, has a certain literary quality, and has subversive novels, but Wang Xu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and that's it.

Wang Xu got up immediately, sat in front of the writing desk, took out a stack of manuscript paper, and wrote a few words in the middle of the first line - Wukong Biography.

While Wang Xu'an was climbing the grid quietly, several beautiful girls were still chatting, and the topic had turned around several times, and finally came back to the topic.

"What song should we choose for the competition? We agreed to discuss the song, but you ended up drinking soda and eating melon seeds." Li Yu was a little angry. These little girls are too difficult to lead.

"I have no objection. I can do any song. I don't know how to sing anyway. Can your second brother really teach us? My mother said I am tone deaf." Duanmu Hongmei was a little nervous. She didn't even have a tape recorder at home. I don't know how to sing those few songs, and I really don't have much confidence in this regard.

"Auntie doesn't know how to sing, and I know her ears. You're right, I didn't see you falling apart in music class." Li Yu is very conscious of being the boss. When the team members play drums, she must cheer.

"Let's sing "Song of Thousand Thousands of Ques", I like this song the most," Zhang Li said at the right time. She comes from a good family, and her parents bought her a lot of tapes. Among them, she knows Hong Kong and Taiwan pop music best.

"I've never heard of it, is it nice? Can you sing a few words?" Zhou Xiaofang asked curiously
"It sounds good, it sounds good, I almost finished listening to that tape." Zhang Li said proudly. You must know that this song was released the year before last, but because it was a Cantonese disc, almost no one sold it here in the capital. Whether Zhang Li can get it or ask someone to go.

"Looking back slowly at the night that once belonged to each other", this girl is extroverted, she really dares to sing, not to mention, she still has a few traces of charm.

"Cantonese, no, no, I can't sing Mandarin well, and Cantonese is even more useless." Duanmu quit after listening to one sentence. Learning to sing is hard enough, and learning Cantonese will not be too much trouble.

"Yes, yes, Cantonese is too difficult to learn, why not sing Little Tigers, we all know this." Zhou Xiaofang also retreated.

"No, no, the Little Tigers are too vulgar. I guess at least half of the teams in this competition will sing this." Since CCTV broadcast the program "Tide-Singing from Taiwan" the year before last, the Little Tigers have become popular all over the country. The first "Green Apple Paradise" has become a must-have for students.

Almost every class will have a group singing the Little Tigers, various kitten teams, and puppy teams emerge in endlessly.A singing competition, half of "Green Apple Paradise", doesn't it look vulgar in the hearts of girls.

"Why don't you let your second brother help you choose? Didn't you say he can do it?" Duanmu Hongmei seemed to be throwing the blame, there was nothing she could do, she hadn't heard any songs.

"That's right, let him choose, who made him brag all day long that he can be one?" Li Yu followed suit happily, and then the girls started chatting nonsense again.

Is Wang Xu afraid that they will throw the blame? Of course he is not. In fact, Wang Xu has also struggled with what to ask them to sing. Singing competitions these days cannot be sung blindly, and blind selection will easily cause trouble for a few children.

It's not interesting to follow the crowd, and it's hard to shine.

Wang Xu knew those girls were pretty good-looking, and that was all they needed to do when they sang, but Li Yu had a good voice, so it would be no problem to be the lead vocalist.

For the other girls, look at their aptitude, if they are good at sub-singing or harmonizing, if they are not good, they can just sang with soy sauce and chorus.

As for the song, of course it is selected from the popular songs on the Internet. The melody is simple and easy to learn, and the lyrics are catchy, such as "Youth".

"I'm still the same boy I used to be. Time is just a test. Hey, why are you getting up?" Wang Xu came out of the room humming a little bit, looking at the Black Horse Band.

(End of this chapter)

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