From the river, the suburbs, and in a bungalow at the junction of urban and rural areas, Huang Yuanping picked up his guitar and just wanted to go out, when he heard the door of the compound open with a bang, and his father walked in with heavy steps like a silent active volcano.

Oops, my father came back early, and it must have been Cha Gang's absence.

"Your Uncle Chen said that you didn't go to work today. Father Huang spoke, but he was not as angry as he imagined, but under his tone, he could still hear suppressed anger.

"I don't want to go to work. Huang Yuanping replied, but he was a little weak-hearted.

"It's not like you won't go if you don't go, I've already told you Uncle Chen, you're about to graduate, and now I'm going to get used to it in advance, and I'll perform well in the workshop in the future, maybe I can mix it up and be a manager, and I don't have to be so tired." Father Huang's tone was quite calm.

Huang Yuanping's school is just a vocational and technical college, and after the end of his sophomore year, he basically has to leave school for internships.

And Huang Yuanping is already in the summer vacation of his sophomore year, and there is not much time left for him.

And the first episode of "Singing on the Street" was broadcast last weekend, and the ratings are said to be good, there are many street singers, in fact, the strength is not bad, and they can still listen to it after repairing the sound. And some people have stories, some people have passion, and this kind of completely grassroots performance gives people a completely different experience.

Of course, the highlight is a full fifteen minutes, with the 306 Singing Group performing "Left Finger Moon" live.

Many people went completely to the interaction between Gu Xiaobai and Director Shi and the 306 singing group.

Huang Yuanping watched the program of "Singing on the Street" twice seriously from beginning to end, but he didn't see even a frame of his own picture in it.

Then I was so disappointed that I wanted to cry.

Sure enough, are we still too weak?

After that, Huang Yuanping wanted to give up for a while, but he decided to stick with it any longer.

At least, they haven't been eliminated yet.

So I asked my grandfather to continue to practice his voice, practice "Youth Xing", and practice guitar...... But parents, not particularly supportive.

"I've discussed it with your mother, if you can really win this competition, we won't say anything more, if you can't win the competition, just come back to work and intern, don't go singing or anything, shame. ”

Huang Yuanping wanted to ask, where is the shame of singing? Working on the assembly line of the workshop is noble?

How many times have you been unemployed? Isn't the whole family struggling to make ends meet?

But he couldn't tell.

So he didn't say anything, got up and went out.

In the evening, Huang Yuanping, who gathered his friends, came to the familiar Oriental Square again.

Today is the battle of "Singing on the Street".

All players who come out of the round will draw lots to play two by two, and then choose one of the two.

The battle will be conducted in three rounds, each location is drawn by lot, and the other random two teams will be on the same site, as much as possible to erase the status of different locations and different dates, and the team that wins the battle can enter the subsequent schedule.

Today is the second round of battle between Huang Yuanping and the three.

Not only do they have to compete for popularity with the two opponents around them, but they also have to compete for points with battle objects who don't know where to sing.

But Huang Yuanping is not in good shape.

The continuous high-intensity competition, the tension of participating in a variety show for the first time, and the dispute with his father all brought great pressure.

After sleeping on the high-speed train, Huang Yuanping found that he had a cold.

In today's scene, almost all of Huang Yuanping's two companions were supporting each other for the first hour.

Huang Yuanping has been recuperating, waiting for a big move.

They specially adapted "Youth Xing".

Seeing that there were the most people at night, Huang Yuanping stood in the position of the lead singer.

"Hello everyone, I will sing a song "Youth Xing" for everyone. ”

There was a small cheer from the audience, but it was not enthusiastic.

But Huang Yuanping was already very satisfied, and he even felt guilty.

Even if there are only a few people, they are here specifically for him.

These people have watched the live broadcast before.

There are also people who spread their singing "Youth Xing" to the Internet, helping them gain a little bit of fans.

In the middle of a wave of vulgar smoke and shouting, Huang Yuanping's "Youth Xing", which combines opera singing, is like a clear stream, which has been well received by some people, and some people have left messages to support them under their Weibo.

But they weren't in good shape today, and they couldn't give these people the highest level of their own.

"I'm sorry, the intensity of the competition in these two days is too high, and my voice is not in good shape, but I will do my best to sing this song well. ”

Huang Yuanping started singing "Youth Xing", but after singing a few words, he had to lower his tone.

Compared to the first day, the response from the crowd was not very enthusiastic, and many people left and moved to the other two groups.

The crowd gradually thinned out, and a middle-aged man standing at the back of the crowd ducked to the side and hid behind a tall spectator.

In his hand, he held five red tickets, but he didn't know whether to step forward and throw them into the piano box.

The voice of "Wandering" came from the opposite side, and someone made another big move.

The crowd became more and more scarce, Huang Yuanping sang and sang, and suddenly wanted to cry, maybe he should be on the assembly line and in the factory all his life, maybe he shouldn't be going to sing, he shouldn't be participating in this competition.

Growing up, he didn't resist his parents much, and this was the first time he wanted to do something on his own.

In fact, he didn't have any dreams.

was born in the urban-rural area, but did not become a demolition household.

If you don't study well, your head is stupid, so you can only go to a vocational college.

I didn't study music professionally, I didn't practice guitar for a few years, I didn't sing professionally, I was nervous about peeing for the first time, and after singing, I didn't even have a person to stop.

The older I get, the more I feel small.

Like an ant.

He never dreamed of this, he really just didn't want to be like his parents, doing a job that even a machine could do all his life, and then quietly waiting for the machine to replace him.

But I'm afraid that's the end of it.

......

"Master, please stop in front, let's get off from here. ”

The four people of 306 got out of the car at the intersection, only to find that the scene was different from what they had imagined.

"Is it "Singing on the Street"? Their show is quite impressive. Wang Haixia was surprised.

"Then are we still going to rub it off?" Zhou Xianting hesitated, "They're in a game." ”

"Of course it's going to be. Wang Haixia said, "They are singing on the street, and no one is rubbing the stall, so what is it called singing, right?"

The so-called rubbing stall means that when selling and singing, there are often little brothers and sisters passing by who come over and ask them to sing a song too.

Moreover, you often meet masters, who are better than those who sell songs.

Many music lovers who have sung have gone to other places and see someone singing, and they often run to the stalls to sell and sing.

This is originally an ordinary scene in singing.

It is the most familiar way of communication between singers.

"Besides, I guess that Uncle Shi knew that we were going to come to the stall, and he was going crazy to laugh. ”

That's right, too.

"Which one?" Gu Xiaobai looked left and right, and there were three bands singing in the audience.

At this moment, the voice of "Youth Xing" sounded.

Do you need to talk about which one?

"So tasteful, that's it!" Wang Haixia stretched out his hand and pointed.

A few people walked in, listened to a song quietly, and politely requested: "Hello, can you have a stall? We also want to sing a song." ”

Next to him, a staff member was stunned for a long time and took out his mobile phone: "Shi Dao, come to Oriental Plaza!