Seeing that it was still early, Lan Yun pulled up the exhausted Gu Qing and asked him to do it again, this time with her accompaniment, and he sang.

Jia Yu and Wang Dalong also coaxed on the side, letting Gu Qing sing.

"Lao Gu, come to a song, I'll pack it for a week when I go back. ”

"I'll help you bring this half a month's meal, I'll carry the water, sing!"

Not only Lan Yun, Jia Alcohol and Wang Dalong also like to listen to Gu Qing sing, his voice is inexplicably infectious, he can't say it, but it is comfortable to listen to.

In fact, this is the reason for Gu Qing's intermediate singing skills, he has a strong sense of substitution, and ordinary songs can be sung in his mouth with a different feeling.

"Okay, then I'll do a song. "I didn't give the guitar to Lan Yun, Gu pulled his throat, "You haven't heard the song, it was originally an album, and it was released after a while." ”

Bai Zhiruo got him albums that were all old songs he had sung before, and then spent money to buy a few songs to make up the numbers and synthesize an album.

Gu Qing really couldn't stand it, so he simply worked hard and added two new songs.

"Yes, then we have ears, what's the name?" Lan Yun's eyes lit up.

"Dream Chaser!"

"Dream chaser?

"It's not. ”

"Then why is it called Dream Chaser?"

Well, that's how the song name was chosen... Gu Qing glared at her, "Ask the east and the west, do you still listen to it?" ”

"Good, good, you sing, you sing. Big brothers and sisters, handsome guys and beauties, next our guitarist will bring you an original song, Dream Chaser. ”

"Don't,, we're going to hear you sing. ”

"Anyone who is masked is treated as a tank. ”

"It's not interesting to be original, let's sing Gu Qing's, I think it's very good. ”

Gu Qing didn't speak, picked up the guitar and strummed the strings, and after attracting attention, he began to play the prelude, and a faint sad sound came from his fingers.

did not follow the gentle singing method of the original version, Gu Qing opened his mouth to be a boy, a few degrees higher than the original, extremely penetrating, with a bit of vicissitudes that do not belong to this age.

"Let youth blow your long hair"

"Let it pull your dreams"

"Unaware of the history of this city"

"Remembered your smile"

"The blue sky in the heart of the red"

"It's the beginning of life"

Sitting next to him, as soon as he opened his mouth, Lan Yun's scalp was numb, goosebumps appeared on his arms, and he only felt that this was a middle-aged man in his thirties who had gone through vicissitudes of life.

What is surprising is his guitar technique, the heavy bass he wants, and his weight is light, and he is not worse than a professional teacher.

Many onlookers were about to leave, but after hearing the singing, they all stopped and looked at this young man wearing a mask and playing the guitar in surprise.

As soon as the connoisseur opened his mouth, he knew if there was any, and the steadiness of the young man's singing voice and breath in front of him was not at all comparable to the girl before.

Although they don't know much about music, to put it bluntly, they just think this young man sings well.

Gu Qing had been immersed in the song, and only after singing the first paragraph did he raise his head, startling him, the inner and outer three floors were full of onlookers, and the grandmothers dancing in the distance came over.

Most of the people in the square were gathered here, a few six or seven hundred.

Fortunately, it was someone who had seen a big scene, Gu Qing barely stabilized and began to sing the first paragraph.

"Let the Wandering Footprints Be in the Desert"

"Write down memories forever"

"Floating Writing"

"It's the hidden passion of your heart"

"In the Reincarnation of the Red World"

"Who's Wandering in the Voice"

"Infatuated laughs at my mortal world"

"The Inextricable Care"

……

After Gu Qing finished singing, Lan Yun couldn't wait to ask, "Are you singing the story of Sanmao?"

"Sanmao?" Gu Qing was stunned.

"It's the female writer who has lived in the desert for more than ten years. ”

"Yes, yes, that's her. ”

Gu Qing remembered that there is also a writer named Sanmao in this world, but it is not the one in the previous life, this one is not so famous.

Now this man is still alive, in his sixties, when he was young, he was uninhibited and free, with a backpack and a pen, running around the world and traveling everywhere.

Because of a man, she has lived in the Sahara for more than ten years, and where she has spent the happiest youth of her life.

Later, the man died, there was no nostalgia, she returned to China, and over the years, she wrote the story of the first half of her life into a book, and she can be regarded as a well-known writer.

The reason why Lan Yun felt that Gu Qing wrote her was because of the paragraph in the lyrics, which allowed the wandering footprints to write permanent memories in the desert, and the handwriting that floated to and from was deeply hidden......

Someone made up for his brain, Gu Qing admitted it by mistake, maybe it was providence, this lyric in his previous life was indeed written by Sanmao.

Lan Yun packed up her things and prepared to leave, "Uncles and aunts, handsome guys and beauties, that's all for today, we're going to call it a day." ”

"Beauty, will you come back tomorrow?"

"It's so nice to sing, you're a professional singer, right? ”

"No, don't you know her, the top 60 in The Voice, and the other man shouldn't be simple. ”

Scratching her head slightly, Lan Yun looked back at Gu Qing and blinked, "Are you coming tomorrow?"

"I don't ......"

"I made seven or eight thousand today. ”

There are still many rich people in the magic capital, just this time Gu Qing, the onlookers and rewarded were all one hundred and one hundred tickets, adding up to several thousand.

There was a local tyrant who gave five hundred at a time.

"Come on!" Gu Qing nodded heavily, "You're right, it's about to be a competition, it's time to practice hard." ”

Lan Yun nodded with relief, looking like a teachable child, and her little abacus was already calculating how much money she would be able to earn tomorrow.

Gu Qing's next sentence made her collapse.

"I will also set up a stall in Mingming, and make 18,000 a day, don't worry, I won't rob you of business, I'll go up, you are here." ”

With a lock throat, Lan Yun strangled Gu Qing on his chest and gasped, with a smile, he said word by word: "We are a combination, is it necessary to distinguish so clearly?"

She treats him as a brother, and he actually wants to rob her of her business.

Gu Qing is here, there is still a fart business here, and he doesn't know how many people will run.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Jia Yu frowned: "Let go of him, I'm going to strangle someone, I have the ability to rush at me." ”

Feeling the hand on his neck loosen a little, Gu Qing gasped, "Then what do you say?"

"Of course it's cooperation, we're a group, and we're going to sing on stage together, so you can't be skilled alone, right?"

"You're right!"

Seeing Gu Qing's acquaintance, Lan Yun let go of her hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer, it's fair and just, and I will divide the account fifty-fifty." ”

"Why do I feel like I can eat it all?" Gu Qing muttered.

"June Fourth!" Lan Yun gritted her teeth, "It can't be less." ”

"Deal!"

Earning a few thousand yuan a day, ten days and a half months is also a lot of money, of course Gu Qing agreed.

Bai Zhiruo hasn't started arranging a job for him yet, and now he doesn't have a dime in his account, and the novel is upside down, so it's not a way to go on like this.

"Let's go, pack up and eat, I'm dying of heat and sweating. ”

"Eldest sister, it's me who sweats, and you're tired if you sit still?"

Glancing at Gu Qing, Lan Yun said: "How long have I been singing before, I don't believe you look at my back, it's soaked." ”

Gu Qing glanced at it, indeed, the T-shirt was wet with sweat.