Chapter 22: Singing Yourself to Tears
Xicheng is not very developed in the mainland, but it is a provincial capital, so it will not be far behind.
All the way through the pedestrian street, on an overpass to blow the wind for a while, Jiang Bo felt that it was almost the same, so he prepared to go back.
As a result, I saw an 'acquaintance' near the overpass.
From a long distance, Jiang Bo heard a miserable voice: "Okay, kind-hearted people, okay, I haven't eaten for two days, okay, okay, give me something to eat......"
Turning his head to a steamed bun shop, before closing, Jiang Bo bought ten steamed buns, and then quickly turned back to the overpass.
Seeing the little beggar who was still kneeling there and begging, a kind smile appeared on Jiang Bo's face.
"Okay, good Samaritan, I haven't eaten ...... for two days," the little beggar stopped talking halfway through.
At this time, Jiang Bo walked over quickly and handed the bag of steamed buns in his hand to the little beggar.
"Freshly out of the basket, eat it while it's hot. ”
"Big brother, I'm ......" the little beggar looked a little choked.
Jiang Bo thought he was touched by himself, and sighed: "Alas, I haven't seen you for two days, and you haven't eaten for two days."
It means that you haven't had anything for the past two days, and if you continue like this, you will starve to death.
Don't talk yet, let's talk after eating the steamed buns, are these enough, if it's not enough, I'll buy you some more?"
The little beggar's face darkened.
MMP!
Why are you so annoying, I haven't seen you appear again for two days, and you stuffed steamed buns for me to eat, what do you want to do?
Jiang Bo saw that the little beggar's eyes widened, and he looked at himself with tears in his eyes, and he didn't eat steamed buns.
Suddenly frowned, and said, "Are you so moved that you can't even eat steamed buns?"
Don't worry, if you haven't met, then I can't control this matter, but since I have met, it can be regarded as a kind of fate between you and me.
Otherwise, you can go to the police station with me and let those police comrades help you figure out a way. ”
Go to the police station!!
When the little beggar heard this, his face turned green with fright.
"Big, big brother, I won't go to the police station, please......" The little beggar said with red eyes.
"Aren't you going?" Jiang Bo thought for a while and said, "Okay, since you don't want to go, I can't force you, but you have to eat the steamed buns, you haven't eaten for two days, aren't you hungry?"
"I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I'll eat ......" The little beggar swallowed the steamed bun with tears in his eyes and devoured the steamed bun in front of Jiang Bo.
A few minutes later.
Jiang Bo smiled with satisfaction: "You eat slowly, don't choke, I'll leave first, and I'll come to see you next time." ”
The little beggar chewed the steamed bun and looked at him fixedly, why are you still here?
Big brother, please don't come, although I beg, but I don't eat steamed buns, you ten steamed buns, I can't eat them until I vomit.
Helping this poor little beggar again, Jiang Bo was in a very good mood, and even his pace was a little blower than before.
Leaving the overpass, Jiang Bo turned into a wide square.
At this time, the night covers the land and a cool breeze blows.
The city, which has been decorated with dazzling neon lights, has not become cold and quiet because of the fall of night, and is still bustling and bustling.
In the square, the music is curling, not only the aunt is dancing in the square, but also a few little singers who sing at night.
Jiang Bo was not in a hurry to go back, so he found a flower platform to sit down and listen to a little beauty singing not far away.
The song "Like a Fish" made Jiang Bo a little teary-eyed, it was so good, it was a pity not to engage in pyramid schemes with such an infectious voice.
That's when it happened.
To Jiang Bo's surprise, he actually came to the mission.
[Temporary Task-Singing]: Since the young lady in front of you sings so well, don't you want to listen to her sing for a while? Please let this young lady sing "Learn to Meow" a hundred times.
Rewards: 10 points, 1 bronze fishing card.
"Learn to meow?" Jiang Bo looked at the text introduction on the system screen, and his expression couldn't help but smile.
After turning off the system, he looked at the little beauty who had just finished singing and was resting not far away, and a weird smile involuntarily appeared on his face.
Tang Xiaomi sat on the folding chair, panting and looking at the passers-by, feeling a little lost.
Street singing is a very common thing in the streets and alleys of the city today.
Because he can't do anything but sing, and he can't get into the circle when he goes to participate in various competitions, Tang Xiaomi can only follow the example of others to play and sing on the street in order to make a living.
However, tonight, because there are too many people singing here, a lot of people have been diverted, and there are very few people who are willing to stop and listen to her singing, and kindly give her a little hard work.
She hadn't looked at how much money was in the box in front of her, but she knew in her heart that it would definitely not exceed fifty yuan.
It was not early, and just when Tang Mi was pondering whether to close the stall, a handsome and temperamental boy walked over.
"Beauty, can I order a song?" Jiang Bo asked.
Tang Xiaomi blinked, hesitated and said, "Yes, but it may be a little expensive, a song ...... a hundred yuan."
This is the market price here, even if Tang Xiaomi wants to pay ten yuan a song, it won't work, because she can't break the rules, otherwise she won't be able to mix here.
Jiang Bodao: "It's okay, I'm rich, can you sing "Learn to Meow"?"
"This one will be. ”
"Can you pay on WeChat?"
Really to the point?
Tang Xiaomi's heart was happy, and he quickly nodded and said, "Yes." ”
Through WeChat, Jiang Bo quickly completed the payment.
But Tang Xiaomi looked at the amount of money received on the phone, but said with a stunned expression: "Boss, are you mistaken, a song is 100 yuan, not 10,000 yuan." ”
Jiang Bo grinned, looking sunny and innocent.
He said: "Make no mistake, a song is 100 yuan, isn't it 10,000 yuan if you sing "Learning to Meow" a hundred times?"
Tang Xiaomi: "???"
A hundred times "Learn to Meow"?
A hundred times, a hundred times, Tang Xiaomi was a little crying and laughing, so much, how long do I have to sing it to finish singing, I'm afraid my voice will be hoarse.
And, how boring are you really that after listening to it a hundred times, are you sure you won't vomit?
Jiang Bo saw her expression change back and forth, and said, "What, can't you sing?"
Tang Xiaomi shook his head and said, "No, I can sing, but boss, are you sure you want me to sing a hundred times, won't you be making a video to tease me?"
Jiang Bo said: "I transferred all the money to you, is there still a fake? Don't be verbose, since you can sing, then hurry up and sing." ”
"Okay. Tang Xiaomi, who wanted to say something, bit her thin lip, and finally could only nod, tried the strings of the guitar, and began to play and sing.
10,000 yuan, this kind of money picked up for nothing, Tang Xiaomi has no reason not to want it.
Isn't it just "Learning to Meow" a hundred times, little meaning.
At the beginning, Tang Xiaomi's mentality was very good.
In her opinion, her advantage is that she can sing, and it is not difficult to sing the smooth Internet song "Learn to Meow".
However, when she sang it thirty times, Tang Xiaomi felt uncomfortable.
Fifty times, the whole person is not good.
Sixty times, his voice was a little hoarse, and his whole mind was full of 'let's learn mahjong together', 'wrestling in your arms', and even sang it wrong several times.
Resist the urge to vomit and keep singing.
When he sang it seventy times, Tang Xiaomi finally sang himself to tears.