"Knock Knock"

Almost without any hesitation, he picked up the water and drank it in one gulp, then opened the biscuit and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

In the live broadcast, any stinky problem can be regarded as non-existent, which is Jiang Bo's live broadcast principle.

Besides, after the live broadcast for a long time, Jiang Bo was really hungry, and he ate all the biscuits in almost three or two bites.

The girl was dumbfounded, and hurriedly took out another bunch of bananas and handed them over.

"This appearance scares people. ”

"I'm wondering, what if a man comes and delivers this half bottle of water?"

There was a lot of noise in the barrage, and Jia Zheng also said sourly: "There are even bananas? Nima, is this the treatment of a beggar? Jiang Bo, you are a beggar now, a bit of an actor's self-cultivation." ”

In the picture, Jiang Bo took the banana, tore one directly, and ate it.

"Beasts, you have a whole bunch of them, and I don't know how to leave some for other girls. ”

Jia Zheng's voice made the barrage a burst of joy again.

He Miaomiao next to him couldn't help but smile, looked at the barrage and said: "Jia Zheng, you are jealous, Jiang Wavelength is good-looking, and it is normal to have this kind of treatment." ”

Jia Zheng's face darkened, making a look of "I don't want to talk to you".

When laughing in the live broadcast room, Jiang Bo buried his head in eating and drinking, he was really hungry, and he didn't care whether he looked good at all.

The girl was not alone, and she was accompanied by several friends, and when she saw the girl eating with a "beggar", these friends did not say anything on the surface, but they were basically a little disgusted.

After Jiang Bo came over, two of the girl's friends had a much more natural expression, both of them were girls, seeing that although Jiang Bo's clothes were dirty, he looked white and clean, and his natural appearance was better.

Only the remaining boy, seeing Jiang Bo like this, pursed his lips and said to the first girl: "Jiajia, the things are also given, let's go." ”

Since Jiang Bo is pretending to be a beggar, he naturally doesn't care about other people's eyes, but when he saw that the girl named Jiajia was leaving, he still swallowed the food and thanked him gratefully.

Jiajia waved her hand, signaling that she was not welcome, and then turned to leave.

Jiang Bo smiled and said, "I don't have anything to repay you, can you stay for a while, I'll sing you a song." ”

Jiajia has a guitar behind her, and Jiang Bo is a person who is good at digging out live broadcast materials, so he will say more.

"You can still sing?" said the girl next to Jiajia, there was nothing malicious in her words, normal people would think, what song would a beggar sing?

The boy blamed Jiang Bo for delaying his time, and he spoke more politely: "Do you know what music is? Several of us are from the conservatory, don't get an axe in the class, let's kindly give you something to eat, you should be grateful, don't pester Jiajia with a dead face." ”

As he spoke, he was about to reach out and pull Jiajia away.

"It's only a few minutes, don't delay things, Miss Jiajia, can you use your guitar?"

Jiang Bo looked at Jiajia, his eyes were clear, full of sincerity.

Jiajia is a girl who is obviously a kind-hearted type, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she took off her guitar and handed it to Jiang Bo.

"Jiajia, you...... Hey, hey, you're so dirty, do you really have the face to take someone else's guitar?" the boy got angry next to him, pointing to Jiang Bo's clothes, and almost jumped up.

"I have a guitar in the car, do I want to use it?"

At this moment, a loud voice remembered that Jia Zheng took the opportunity to cut the camera to the direction where the sound came from.

"Rich woman!"

When I saw someone coming, the barrage exploded, and the person who came was the woman who drove the Lotus sports car.

She said as she got out of the car and pulled a guitar out of the trunk.

This guitar looks like it's more expensive, but the woman didn't care about it and threw it directly into Jiang Bo's arms, she looked at Jiang Bo with interest, and said: "I really didn't misunderstand you, you are really stylish, even if you ask for food, it gives people a very different feeling, what I didn't expect is that you can sing, come on, sing one." ”

The woman's eyes are full of anticipation.

Jiang Bo just doesn't want to change careers, he doesn't refuse to show himself, it's still the same sentence, for the sake of the live broadcast effect, anything can be done.

Holding the guitar in one hand, he took off his dirty denim jacket with the other, leaving only the white T-shirt inside.

The girls around me instantly felt that their eyes lit up:

This is the visual effect brought by the extreme contrast, Jiang Bo's coat is dirty, but the T inside is very clean, coupled with his own appearance, such a backdrop, naturally makes her look different instantly.

Beside Jiajia, the two girls who were already a little impatient were silent at this time.

In the live broadcast room, there was a barrage of "handsome and handsome".

Gently plucked twice, the predecessor will also have some guitars, the level is only average, but Jiang Bo is different, for the live broadcast, he has spent a lot of money, self-taught many talents, guitar as the most popular entertainment (pretend) (than) props, he spent the longest time learning on it.

After only two fiddles, Jiang Bo had already found his senses, he looked around, and originally wanted to sit in this place, but this was the railway station square, and there was no place at all.

After thinking about it, he simply knelt on one knee, and the other leg was used as a guitar stand, without looking at Jiajia or "Sister Rich Woman", facing another empty place.

The low-paced guitar sounded, and Jiang Bo said softly:

"The children who left home wandered outside, without good clothes and no good cigarettes, and finally found a job and worked hard, with tears in their hearts and sweat on their faces......"

"Wow"

Including Jiajia, the girls from the three conservatories were all surprised, Jiang Bo's singing voice not only has a strange texture, but even matches the current scene abnormally, this artistic conception is rare, not to mention that Jiang Bo is just a beggar!

"I thought of my father and mother in the distance, tears flowed, spring has bloomed a hundred flowers, autumn leaves yellow, winter has snowed, you must not catch a cold. ”

"The moon is full, the moon is full, the moon is full, another year has passed, it's not that I have no concern for this child, life in a foreign land is really difficult to ......"

A lyric softly came into the ears of many people in the square, and the simple sound made almost everyone have an empathetic experience.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the source of the sound, and saw a young beggar who was still clean with only his upper body, half-squatting on the ground in a strange posture, and playing the guitar's dirty fingers, which aggravated the decadent and desolate feeling emanating from him.

Many people gathered around him, and even in just a minute or two, Jiang Bo's side was surrounded by a large circle.

Maybe it's because the singing really touches the heart, so many people, but no one bothered Jiang Bo, and even in his sight, there was no one standing, so this circle is only a semicircle, which also allows the audience in the live broadcast room to see the shocking picture from the front.

I saw that in the square of Nuoda, a bunch of people were gathered in this corner, Jiang Bo squatted in the center, the combination of white T and dirty pants was particularly conspicuous, but the people around him had no dislike, and everyone looked at Jiang Bo with eyes full of surprise, full of sympathy, and full of emotion.

The desolate singing continues......

"The children who left home couldn't sleep at night, they didn't have good clothes or cigarettes, and they finally found a job and worked hard, with tears in their hearts and sweat on their faces. ”

"The children who left home couldn't sleep at night, and remembered the distant father and mother burst into tears, the spring has bloomed a hundred flowers and the autumn leaves are yellow, and the winter has snowed, you must not catch a cold......"

"The moon is full, the moon is full, the moon is full, another year has passed, it's not that I have no concern for this child, life in a foreign land is really difficult to ......"

"The moon is full, the moon is full, the moon is full, and another year has passed......"

"It's hard to ......"

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Writers who leave home are really more difficult, and they burst into tears when they think of the life on the street, and ask the old men to appreciate a little collection and recommendation.