Deyun: No.1 in Xiaozike, no refund

Chapter 12
By the Haihe River, there were two standing in the crowd.

A tall, thin man with a goatee, stood up and played the guitar, and closed his eyes when he sang intoxicated.

Another bald and fat man with a thick beard was sitting on a folding stool, his big butt covered the stool, nodding his head and beating the djembe to the rhythm, full of rhythm.

Two microphones, one aimed at the drums, and a tablet with sheet music in front of the other.

The guitar case was open across the front, and there were some banknotes and QR codes inside.

The goatee singer sang very well, and there were also those who sat on the steps and listened, and there were many videos.

At the end of the song, there was applause.

The goatee singer took a sip of water, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled:

"Is there any friend at the scene who wants to play a song?"

In the crowd, you look at me and I look at you. There are a few who want to sing, are turning over the lyrics, or are hesitating.

Seeing Uncle Qian humming beside him, Qu Xiaoyun thought that the uncle might want to play a song: "Master, can you come up and play a song? How about I accompany you?"

Yu Qian was a little moved and hesitated: "Can you still play the guitar? Let's forget it..."

"You've sung on the stage before, so why not be ashamed on the streets, today is just for fun!"

Yu Qian smiled and nodded: "Okay then."

Qu Xiaoyun hurriedly raised his hand: "Let's sing!"

The goatee singer nodded: "Good!"

The two walked over.

Qu Xiaoyun discussed with the goatee singer: "Can I borrow your guitar? I will accompany my uncle and he will sing."

"can."

Qu Xiaoyun plucked the strings, and hadn't played for a while, so he got used to it.

The night wind blew past, blowing his sleeves.

There are girls in the crowd whispering:

"Wow, this guy here is so handsome!"

"Great figure!"

"If he puts his bangs back and exposes his forehead, he will look like Peng Yuyan!"

As we all know, "Peng Yuyan" is an adjective.

Qu Xiaoyun asked: "Master, what are you singing?"

"Flowerhouse girl!"

"it is good."

Uncle Qian answered very quickly, it seems that he has already thought about what to sing.

Qu Xiaoyun swept the prelude to the flower house girl.

Yu Qian held the microphone with both hands, nodded and followed the music to find the feeling:

I walked by you alone
I have nothing to say to you
I dare not look up at you

oh face
"Good!!!" Someone from the onlookers applauded.

Qu Xiaoyun also thinks that Uncle Qian sings well, his voice is not 30 years old, and he can't sing like this...

The bald drummer also beat the drums to the rhythm.

……

you ask me where i'm going
I point to the direction of the sea

your surprise seems to me
oh praise
Yu Qian enjoyed the feeling of singing on the street, and his body twisted slightly with the sound of the music.

……

i want to go back to the old place

i want to walk on the old road

It's just that I can't leave you anymore

oh girl
"it is good!!!"

When the song was over, people around applauded.

"Thank you!"

Yu Qian clenched his fists.

The night view of the Haihe River is so beautiful, and the night breeze blows through it makes people feel refreshed, and the atmosphere is set off very well now, Qu Xiaoyun also wants to play a song.

"Master, when I meet, I will come too."

"it is good."

Qu Xiaoyun discussed with the goatee singer: "Can I have a song too?"

"it is good!!!"

He accidentally touched the microphone while speaking, and before he could answer, the girls onlookers agreed first.

The goatee singer also nodded with a smile when he saw the reaction around him.

He looked at the crowd and thought that singing on the street could be regarded as an improvement for himself and helped him overcome the tension on stage.

"Sing a song for everyone, "Resentful Heaven Has Changed His Heart". You should be familiar with the other name of this song, "I Hate to Meet Again Today". It is the theme song of Master Xing's Shanghai Bund Saint of Gamblers movie."

"it is good!!!"

……

At the same time, a sweet-looking girl wearing a mask walked up holding a mobile phone, as if she was broadcasting live.

"Brothers, there are people singing over there, let's go and watch the fun."

"Wow, little brother is so handsome!"

Barrage: "Sister Zhou is a nympho."

……

Qu Xiaoyun strummed the strings and whistled into the microphone.

The prelude ended and he opened his mouth:

if i meet you

while you were young
with the most sincere heart

in exchange for your deepest love

The girls onlookers didn't expect him to be so handsome and sing so well, they couldn't help but screamed:
"Wow!!!"

"listen well!!!"

The hostess widened her eyes when she heard this:
"Brothers, it sounds so good!"

Barrage: "Not bad!!!"

……

if you meet me

and i'm still young
also believe in eternity

is the same ever
The female anchor was so intoxicated by the singing that she didn't even notice that the recording on her phone was crooked.

A bullet screen:
"?????????"

"lsp!!!"

……

if i leave you

and you have calmed down
I just wish you rest assured

don't you worry
The crowd of onlookers gradually increased.

The goatee looked at the phone in disbelief, and the notification message swiped the screen, his heart was full of joy.

……

you belong to me

see the end of life
but no chance to meet again

Blame Heaven for a change of heart~~
"thanks!!!"

Qu Xiaoyun thanked him after singing, returned the guitar, and left with Uncle Qian.

The female anchor applauded and realized that she had ignored the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, I decided to ask for a contact information!"

Barrage:

"..."

"Sister Zhou, don't talk..."

"Speaking is about to fail..."

……

Yu Qian patted him on the shoulder: "Xiaoyun, you're hiding something, you play the guitar well, and you sing well!"

"My uncle won the prize, it's just a hobby, let's go back."

Yu Qian glanced at the time and nodded.

"Little brother!!!"

"Leave a micro!!!"

There are onlookers chasing after the girls.

Qu Xiaoyun glanced back and saw at least five or six people: "Master, let's hurry up and waste time."

He doesn't like chatting on the Internet, and he always feels that watching a movie is worse than chatting for two hours.

The two shuttled through the crowd, finally got rid of it, and just took a breath.

"Little brother, wait for me!!!"

The hostess chased after her panting.

"The little girl has chased her so far, so please take care of her!"

Seeing that Uncle Qian had already spoken, Qu Xiaoyun stopped.

The hostess adjusted her breathing, and said, "Little brother, I am in good health. I can carry rice bags and gas tanks..."

Qu Xiaoyun and Yu Qian glanced at each other, both of them were stunned.

I didn't understand what it meant, and I didn't talk next to each other. How could anyone strike up a conversation and say that he was in good health and could carry rice bags and gas tanks...

Qu Xiaoyun fully carried forward the spirit of talking about cross talk without letting the words fall to the ground: "How many floors can you carry with a bag of rice?"

"One bag of rice can carry the second floor..."

Yu Qian smiled: "The body is not very good..."

Barrage:

"puff!!!"

"Hahaha!!!"

"Sister Payne Zhou!!!"

The female anchor's speech was suddenly interrupted, a bit incoherent: "Oh, it's not according to this script, little brother, listen to me! I'm in good health, and I can carry rice bags and gas tanks, but..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly became shy: "But, I just can't bear to miss you! Can you leave a contact information, little brother?"

Barrage:

"If it works, I'll fly the plane!"

"Sister Zhou's rustic love story 666!"

"I have suffered from embarrassment across the screen..."

After hearing this, Yu Qian couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Hahaha, this girl is so funny!"

Qu Xiaoyun couldn't handle this earthy love story: "I... the one..."

Seeing his hesitation, the female anchor confidently took off the mask and headband, her long and sleek hair fluttering in the wind.

Looking at her lovely face, Qu Xiaoyun can say that she looks exactly the type he likes, and even looks a little familiar, but why doesn't he have feelings for her?
Why does she have a mouth...

"Scan the code."

"Uh-huh."

"Leave a note, my name is Qu Xiaoyun."

"Zhou Shuyi!"

(End of this chapter)