It's a team playing.

The lead singer is a man with a guitar.

He is about twenty years old. His voice is magnetic and powerful. The song he sings is a lyrical English song.

Mi Su pulls Rong Jinchu to stand in the crowd. They have outstanding appearance, which attracts people's attention from time to time, and also attracts a lot of audience for the singing band.

Of course, women are in the majority.

Because everyone is very curious about what the man next to missu looks like when he takes off his mask. Even if he only shows his eyes, he still has the ability to charm thousands of girls.

The lead singer of the band is happy to see the number of people increase gradually. When he realizes the reason, he looks at Rong Jinchu and Mi Su gratefully.

These days, relying on a face and a temperament can absolutely eat.

The voice of the lead singer is good. The Slow Lyric English songs are very beautiful under his singing.

Around, there are many people take out their cameras to shoot the scene and upload them to the Internet.

Rice crisp is leaning on Rong Jinchu's arm.

She has never heard of this song, but she has a talent in music and a good memory. After the lead singer sings it once, she can remember the melody and sing it gently.

Rong Jinchu listens to her music, and her thin lips under the mask make her smile.

There are some talents in her heart.

The lead singer sang for a while, found a soft, sweet light hum, surprised to see the past.

He looked at missu and listened to her voice. Unconsciously, he even slowed down the tune. His companion kept winking at him, but found that the lead singer seemed to be fascinated by something.

In the latter half of the song, the melody of the lead singer can't match the music of the later stage at all, which also disturbs the interest of many audiences.

Missu noticed that the lead singer was absent-minded.

The lead singer is holding a microphone, eyes worship fell on the face of rice crisp.

He is handsome, about 1.8 meters tall, standard punk style dress, fashionable juvenile full.

Holding the guitar in his hand, the lead singer came to missu and asked, "this beautiful little sister, your voice is very good. Would you like to sing a song?"

Mi Su was slightly surprised.

Rong Jinchu was very generous at this time. He didn't give full play to the constitution of the vinegar king of Southeast Asia. He released his hand and leaned over her ear and whispered, "go."

With that, he put his big palm on her back and pushed the rice crisp forward.

Mi Su's body is under gravity and goes forward two steps uncontrollably.

After realizing who the culprit is, MI Su looks back at Rong Jinchu, who has a long body and a picturesque eyebrow.

Damn it!

She hasn't agreed yet!

Rong Jinchu raised his hand to her and motioned her to just sing.

Rice crisp was pushed in, now it's too late to refuse, had to stand in the microphone position under the lead of the lead singer.

The lead singer, holding the guitar, stood beside her and asked her softly, "what's the little sister going to sing?"

Mi Su thought about it and focused on Rong Jinchu in the crowd. It seemed that he thought about what song to sing. He turned his head and focused on the lead singer's guitar. "Can you lend me your instrument?"

She thinks, she should be able to play guitar.

So she wanted to try.

If not, she would lose face at most.

The lead singer smiles and gives the guitar to missu.

Rice crisp took over, microphone position just put a stool.

She held the guitar, tried the tone and sat down on the stool.

The night wind blows her long hair, a few wisps of playful stick in the cheek, her clear eyes, lock in the crowd of Rong Jinchu.

No matter how worried she is about her sister, it doesn't help. It's Rong Jinchu

He made her feel a sense of loss.

But Rong Jinchu doesn't say, but brings her here to spend Tanabata. It can be seen that he wants to spend the evening with her very much.

In this case, she put all those troubles aside and selfishly spent this wonderful night with Rong Jinchu.

In front of her is a microphone, soft voice, resounding throughout the audience, "I do not seem to have a formal confession with you?"

Mi Su can't wait for Rong Jinchu to say I love you, so she has to say it first.

Anyway, she has a thick skin.

Rong Jinchu was stunned.

The sight of the crowd around him, most of the male creatures, fell enviously on Rong Jinchu's face.

A smile appeared in Rong Jinchu's eyes.

Then, the beautiful melody sounded, and what rice crisp wanted to sing was an old classic love song "the moon represents my heart".

She doesn't have so many songs to express, only this one is familiar.

While singing, the corner of her mouth is still with a happy and sweet smile. Her eyes are shining like stars at night.

Almost all the people present can sing this song.It's just that people don't sing as well.

Her voice has a kind of magic power. After listening to the tired songs, she sings them, and then combines them with rice crisp to hum or extend the original tune at will, and appropriately adds a tune to sing them, so that they can still grasp the heartstrings of the audience.

It's the same song, but after she sings it, it's a different style.

The original old song should be slow and full of emotion, and the effect of rice crisp singing, with a happy, gentle melody, after a little change of her humming, it sounds particularly cheerful.

That's what she was born with.

It's also the charm that God gave her.

Originally, many people came to Rong Jinchu, but at the moment, everyone was attracted by the song of rice crisp.

More and more people have heard of it, and more and more people have taken pictures with their mobile phones.

Rong Jinchu's pupil suddenly brightens.

The scene of misu singing love songs for him will surely become one of the best memories of his life.

After singing a song, MI Su stood up from the stool.

Qi Qi's applause resounded all around.

Until missu left, the clapping continued.

She took Rong Jinchu's hand and went to see him with a smile in her eyes, "how about that? Have you been shocked and moved by my confession? "

“……”

Rong Jinchu holds her hand tightly.

Mi Su's pace was light and chirped in his ear, "hum, Rong Jinchu, do you want to hug me and kiss me now?"

"Well." He wanted to kiss her and hug her all the time.

"Ha ha ha..." She looked up and laughed.

After laughing, he stopped laughing. He didn't need to be moved to look at him. "I know that you must be moved by my deep feeling now, but now there are so many people, you can't do something wrong to me in public!"

Rong Jinchu's eyes were full of spoiling and nodded with cooperation, "don't worry, I won't do it."

She was so charming that he couldn't bear to be seen by passers-by.

Late at night, the street crowd did not disperse.

Rong Jinchu leads rice crisp back. On the way, he saw many couples who can't help kissing in public.

Mi Su's face turned red. "The world is deteriorating. It's cruel to abuse single people."

Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by a couple in the square

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