Chapter Thirty-Five: Fly Away
At the end of the song, everyone applauded, and many people generously donated large and small tickets into the empty piano box on the ground.
He also followed his pocket, but only took out a wallet that was cleaner than his face, and looked at the empty wallet, only to remember that the money was loaded with a large amount of money by himself!
And Li Yuzhi was that stinky girl, who pretended to be generous and gave herself all the money in her wallet, but in fact, there was not much, she was a big boss, why did she pretend to be so much cash, everyone was swiping cards!
Gotcha, don't say anything, take out a song, this is hard currency comparable to gold!
The main thing is to be optimistic about them, and want to make a good fate, maybe people will soar one day.
After the song was finished, the unknown little band began to take a break to prepare for the next one, and the onlookers also walked away.
He walked over to the lead singer, who is generally the soul of that band, and is probably in a leading position.
The street lamp in the park is not lit, just like the eyes of a blind man, almost a decoration, if this street lamp has thoughts, compared with fireflies, it can dry itself to death.
I don't know if the few people who took pictures and videos just now want to take them back to show the ghosts.
Because ghosts can only see it!
When he got closer, he saw the appearance of the four of them, all in their twenties, and most importantly, all four of them were dressed in punk costumes.
Tattered black leather clothes, black leather pants, big iron chains full of jingling bells, and a skeleton on everyone's chest, if you walk on the road at night, the old lady with heart disease can be scared to death!
Feng Wuling's heart suddenly thundered, you are not singing rock 'n' roll, wearing a ghostly punk costume!
Punk outfits, venting resentment, and accusations, this anti-rock music force called punk emerged in the 70s of the last century.
70s. From the moment punk music was born, the punk style became an icon of alternative fashion. The typical outfit of early punk was to use hairspray to cover their hair, wear a pair of skinny jeans, a white shirt without buttons, and put on a headphone with a Walkman pinned to their waist, and listen to punk music in their ears.
Big Madonna, the big sister of the American music scene, is a representative of the punk fashion trend, and she once bought all the autumn and winter collections of the famous British punk fashion brand Pauric Sweeney in one season.
After Feng Wuling completely saw their outfits, he wanted to turn around and leave immediately, and his body also faithfully carried out the instructions of his brain, and his feet twisted over.
"Dude, do you have something to do, if you want to tip, please put the money in the piano case. The long-haired bass player saw him coming, and spoke to him in a low voice, with a hint of hoarseness.
I want to kill you!
If murder is not illegal, your grave grass is now three meters tall!
He took two deep breaths, suppressed the idea of slapping the computer bag on his head, and took two steps forward, "cough" "That, it was supposed to be a reward, but when I loaded a big amount of money a few days ago, I bought all the money for a red light." ”
Eh, you don't tip to dry the yarn!
The four members of the band were a little speechless when they heard his words.
Feng Wuling walked over, circled around their musical instruments, and came to the conclusion that these were all children of rich families!
Because, these instruments are the best of the best!
The four people in the band looked at him like a bun and didn't speak, he looked like a cowherd baby who had just come out of the mountain, he had never seen the world, and it was rare to see anything.
Well, these four people have a good heart!
Didn't drive him away!
Feng Wuling turned around, turned to them again, resisted the urge to beat them, and said, "Qian, don't count on it, I'm almost out of food." However, seeing that you have a solid foundation in musical instruments and have studied music theory or something, I will give you a song. ”
Loaded with pen like the wind, always with me!
Several people began to look him up and down when they heard this, who is this guy?
I don't look as old as theirs!
Do you know that this is pretending to be like this?
"Take the guitar, I'll sing it again, and then it's up to you to decide whether you want it or not. As he spoke, he glanced at them, took their expressions in his eyes, and didn't bother with these little boys, saving him from lowering his rank.
The male guitarist is quite tall, with 1.83 meters, his long hair covers half of his face, and he can't see his face clearly.
When the male guitarist heard this, he turned his head to look at the lead singer.
Apparently, he guessed right, the lead singer is the captain.
The lead singer nodded without hesitation, it is obvious that there are four of us, are you still afraid of him?
Feng Wuling took over the high-end custom guitar and began to tune it, and then took advantage of the tuning effort to start pulling his throat, after all, he hadn't sung for a long time.
However, seeing his actions, the four people of this unknown band were also thundering in their hearts, singing live and pulling their voices on the spot, this is also a long time to see!
This is really clear and translucent than pretending!
The old lady doesn't help you when she crosses the road, uncle obeys you!
"I said buddy, can you do it?"
"I said brother, my guitar is not cheap, let's not make trouble, okay?"
"That's right, my brothers are not short of your money, no, our brothers are singing here, not for money. It's art, you know!"
The four members of the band began to count him out of gossiping, is this a neuropath?
Who are we messing with?
If we were singing for money, we would have starved to death hundreds of times!
It's good, it's treated like a begging for food!
The onlookers outside are also a little confused, is this guy going to grab a job?
Or do you feel itchy and want to go up and yell twice?
Good guys, if you want to sing in your heart, it's TKV everywhere!
"Wow,"
"I've seen thousands of mountains and rivers along the way
My feet are all over the south of the earth and the north of the earth
It doesn't matter if it's in the sun or the wind
The bright red purity of the rose on the side of the road
......
Climbed over the hillside and stepped over the water
Go with your heart, don't care about the southeast and northwest
Forward or backward is instinctive
The afterglow of the sunset is a little poignant
......
If you catch the wind, fly
How beautiful it is to look down on the world
......
If you still have a dream, chase it
At least there will be no regrets
Bravely chase the light
Go away and fly high and say go back."
I wish you and myself a high flight.
This is one of his favorite songs in his previous life, and he has been cycling singles all the time, and he wants to vomit when he listens to it. But if you don't listen for a while, your heart will itch.
"Encore! Encore!"
"Niu Bi! Niu Pen! is coming to a song"
"I don't seem to have heard this song, buddy is doing it again"
"Good guy, what's wrong with this world, there are people who sing on the streets!"
The onlookers outside are all coaxing, and the four members of the band are stupid, this is to meet the great god?
The onlookers only heard that it sounded good, you have to let them say, where is the good sound, most of them can't say it, but a few people in this band are different, their first reaction is to meet a big coffee!
As the saying goes, insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the excitement!
In the ears of a few of them, this song, whether it is a lyric or a song, is definitely a top-notch, impeccable, and celebrity-level work!
But they were sneering just now, treating others as bronze children, and the dog's eyes look down on people!
After Feng Wuling finished singing, it took a long time to calm down his mind, since he crossed over, he couldn't sing, and he went back to his previous life when he sang and sang, unable to extricate himself.
"Well, big man, you have a lot of them, don't be like us bronze scum. The bassist was the first to come to his senses, and hurried up to him, bowing down and apologizing, and speaking in a deep voice, very sincerely.
The guitarist also walked over and bowed to the ground, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault." God, you can play with the guitar as you like, don't be polite to me. ”
The other two also hurriedly came around, their postures were very low, there was no bad temper at all, and there was nothing wrong with them except for their strange dress.
On a big night, he was surrounded by these four long-haired ghosts, and he was a little creepy!