I'm really not a scumbag

Chen Jun’s purpose in participating in the competition is to rush for the prize money.

The shady scene of the competition is indeed unpleasant, but it is really impossible for him to pull down his face and theorize with the organizer.

It is not possible to get the place back.

Others have nothing to say if they are sure that the other three players are better at something.

“It’s just a waste of meaningless time.”

Chen Jun thought so.

This time the game is not all meaningless, at least the progress has reached 4444, and there are only a few hundred pieces left.

Chen Jun walked on the road, holding a sandwich in his hand, eating as he walked.

“If you don’t put together the rest of the money, you don’t feel comfortable, or else sell music on the street?”

Chen Jun stopped.

There is a vocal-related electronics store on the left-hand side, with stereos, microphones, etc.

A dozen meters back, there is a musical instrument shop.

Chen Jun said to do it.

He nibbled on the rest of the sandwich, went into the store and bought a wheat stand, microphone, speakers, and went to the other side to buy a guitar.

The total cost is more than 10,000.

Among them, the cost of guitar is relatively large, more than 8,000.

“This guitar style is more special, all white, gold trimmed, most people prefer to buy more popular styles, not too special…”

This is how the owner of the musical instrument shop describes the guitar.

Chen Jun walked out of the musical instrument store and laughed at himself: “It’s true, 500,000 hasn’t arrived yet, and more than 10,000 have gone out first.” ”

At this time, he has a guitar on his back, and his left and right hands are full of equipment.

When passing by a toy store, Chen Jun went in again to buy a mask, originally wanted to get an Ultraman mask, but the Ultraman mask generally covers the entire face, which is not convenient for singing.

Chen Jun picked and chose a fox-style half-face mask.

The reason why I wear a mask when singing is mainly to cover my face and add some mystery.

To sell singing, you should choose a place where the flow of people can be, if the track is rare, you can’t make much money by roaring for half a day.

Chen Jun stopped a taxi and said the location.

A few minutes later arrive at the destination, a large square near Zhonghai University.

There are many people in the neighborhood, there is a lot of traffic, and you can usually see people singing.

There are shops and restaurants around the square, and not only students of Zhonghai University like to wander here, but also residents who are a little further away.

Chen Jun found a position, put on a mask, adjusted the equipment, put the guitar bag in front, and if passers-by thought the song sounded good, they would throw money into the guitar bag.

After doing all this, start playing.

Chen Jun played guitar for the first time.

Only today did I get the “Entry Level Guitar Level”, the first time I bought a guitar, the first time I played.

It was a little rusty at first, but gradually, the more I played, the more familiar I became.

Chen Jun initially wanted to play against the music score on his mobile phone, and after playing for a while, he found that he didn’t need it, and the score of the song seemed to be at hand, and he didn’t need to memorize it too deliberately.

The number of onlookers gradually increased.

Chen Jun cleared his throat and officially started!

“The bell rings the signal to return home, and in his vitality, it seems to bring a little sigh

…”

Originally, there was an audience member who wanted to walk away, but when he heard Chen Jun speak, he couldn’t help but pause and stay to listen to this familiar song.

Classic Old Song: The Glorious Years!

“It’s quite professional.”

“Uh-huh, it sounds good…”

“The guitar technique is average, and the singing is really good!”

As soon as the connoisseur speaks, he knows if there is any.

Although everyone could not see Chen Jun under the mask, he was quickly attracted by this song full of emotions.

A track ended with thunderous applause.

Chen Jun thanked lightly and prepared the second song.

During this period, people threw money into guitar bags.

……

“Xiaoyu, wait for me.”

“There seems to be someone singing over there, it looks good, go over and take a look!”

Guo Xiaoyu turned around and complained: “Qianqian, do you still have to wear high heels when you go shopping with me, do you want to find guilt?” Walk slowly! ”

“Oh, is it okay not to wear high heels? Your height, I am a head shorter than you, and I can make up for it by wearing high heels, and if I also have your long legs, I will definitely not wear high heels. ”

Girlfriend Song Qian stepped on high heels and quickly followed.

Song Qian stared at Guo Xiaoyu for a while, and said with a smile: “Xiaoyu, how do you look like someone who has just fallen out of love, I originally thought that after you asked me out today, I would face a crying Guo Xiaoyu.” ”

The two are high school classmates and have a close relationship.

Admitted to the same university, but in a different major.

Today it was Guo Xiaoyu who took the initiative to ask Song Qian to come out shopping to relieve boredom.

The two of them ate and bought along the way anyway, and they had a lot of fun.

Guo Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and said, “Have you ever seen me like that?” Green by scumbags, it doesn’t matter, there are so many good men under the sky, I have only been dating for a month, the relationship is not deep, is it possible to be in love and suffer for three days and three nights? He doesn’t deserve it! ”

“Yes yes yes, he doesn’t deserve it.”

Song Qian hugged Guo Xiaoyu’s little man’s waist and said with a smile: “Our family Xiaoyu is naturally beautiful, and his body is excellent, and the scumbag Chen is a little handsome and a little taller and a little whiter, is there any extra merit, how to be worthy of my family Xiaoyu.” ”

“That is.”

Guo Xiaoyu was not modest at all and raised his proud chin.

Sooner or later, find a better man than scumbag Chen, scumbag Chen regrets going!

“Speaking of which, Xiaoyu, why are you embarrassed to attack your junior brother, hee-hee…”

“You also said, begging for a beating!”

“Oh, it’s going to sing over there again, go over and take a look, maybe it’s a handsome guy!”

Song Qian giggled and quickly changed the topic to avoid being beaten.

The two of them messed around for a while, and squeezed to the front by the way.

“There are a lot of people, it seems that the singer has some level. And wearing a mask, it’s quite mysterious! ”

Guo Xiaoyu looked around, and many people nearby were watching, which was evident.

“The guitar technique is mediocre.”

Song Qian learned guitar and quickly made an evaluation.

“Looking at his figure, maybe he is a handsome guy.” She bumped Guo Xiaoyu with her elbow and said with a smile.

“Vulgar.” Guo Xiaoyu responded.

“It should be a good singing.”

The two women couldn’t help but look forward to the performance of the man in front of them.