Half an hour is the most conservative estimate, it is the time given based on the experience of the mercenaries, if something suddenly happens, then the show must be stopped immediately, and everyone leaves the place as soon as possible. This is already the most time that Liu Chengnan has bought for Liu Jingxin, and no matter how much it is, it is very likely to cause big trouble, or even an armed conflict that is enough to threaten personal safety.

You know, guns are not banned here, and a lot of people have guns in their hands, and even if Friday's performance gets 99 percent of the locals' favor, the other one percent of people could shoot him from a distance and kill him.

Although he knew that Liu Chengnan was able to make such an arrangement, he had wasted a lot of effort, spent a lot of money, and used a lot of resources, but Liu Jingxin looked around and still felt a little incredible.

"That's it...... Here?" Liu Jingxin blinked and looked around, thinking he had misheard.

It was supposed to be a street, the buildings on both sides of the road were blown into ruins, none of the walls were intact, relatively intact, except for the small house with only one and a half floors left outside the car door, there were no people around this place, only ten meters away there were some people looking curiously at this side.

Liu Chengnan said helplessly: "There is no way, there is only such conditions." If you switch to an open place, you may be in danger of being sniped at any time, and none of us dare to take such a risk. Here though...... It doesn't seem like anyone, but that's all I can do. ”

Liu Jingxin nodded: "Thank you!"

In such a chaotic and dangerous environment, not to mention finding a place to perform in the downtown area of Morocco, even if you run out of the safe zone and wander outside, you may invite death.

The way to survive here is to keep a low profile enough, and whoever dares to be high-profile will die quickly.

Liu Chengnan can do this level, and he is really doing his best.

Liu Jingxin turned back to his brothers and said: "We only have less than half an hour, and my five new songs will take about eighteen minutes in total, excluding the time for picking up the field, we only have at most eight minutes left to connect the equipment." We don't have time to tune, so let's get started!"

Zhang Xun, Bao Yi, Jiang Li and Da Yang all nodded vigorously with solemn expressions: "Understood!"

Liu Jingxin took a deep breath, stabilized his mind a little, and then opened his eyes and said loudly: "Let's start!"

Friday's five people immediately opened the doors on both sides and rushed out of the car as fast as they could, opened the trunk, moved the speakers and performance equipment out of the car as quickly as possible, and set up the equipment directly in front of the broken bricks.

Due to the conditions, they did not have an electric guitar, no keyboard, no electronic organ, and no drum kit, only an acoustic guitar, a speaker and two microphones, of which only the acoustic guitar was carried by Liu Jingxin and the others, and the speakers and microphones were borrowed from that international rescue organization.

Don't look at the lack of things, but they need to take a very long time to prepare.

Although there is no drum kit, Da Yang uses several empty plastic buckets of different sizes to play the rhythm of the drums; although he does not have a keyboard, Bao also borrows a harmonica, which can be used to play the main note; Zhang Xun and Jiang Li are not idle, although they do not have musical instruments, they have mouths, and they can make up for the part they need to be responsible for by humming. Of course, the part they made up can only be used as a second voice or harmony at most, and it is a joke to use human voices to simulate the sound of the bass.

After the equipment was set up and the power supply was connected, Liu Chengnan and Qiao Luo started the diesel generator together.

Liu Jingxin glanced at the time and found that it only took six minutes, which was two minutes less than the eight minutes he expected.

He nodded gratefully at Liu Chengnan, and then pressed the switch on the speaker.

Suddenly, a piercing shrill whistling sounded, startling Liu Jingxin hurriedly took the microphone a little farther away, which stopped the screaming.

Liu Jingxin said "Hey" twice into the microphone, and found that the speaker did not have a single echo, it sounded very stuffy, and it was intermittent, which was definitely worse than the worst speaker equipment that Liu Jingxin had ever trusted.

There is really no way, this is the equipment used by the international rescue organization to promote to the people, and it is still treated as a baby bump by others, and I am very reluctant to borrow it.

It doesn't matter so much!

Liu Jingxin didn't know Sori, and even if he could, he wasn't going to say anything, because he didn't know how to comfort him, let alone what kind of words to say to the people here after this disaster.

He swept his eyes over the brothers around him one by one, and the flame in his heart that had been extinguished for a long time instantly burned again.

In the past, they carried the poverty together, and then they laughed together when they became famous, the confusion and loss failed to make them suspicious of each other, and the hesitation and despair made them embrace each other stronger.

Now, out of the greenhouse, out of the comfort zone, they have come to the third world where the war is burning, and they have risked their lives together to witness the ordeal of blood and tears.

In the future, they will inevitably go on together!

As long as the brothers are together, even if it's the end of the world, they can go!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Da Yang used two finger-thick twisted wooden sticks to vigorously knock on several empty plastic buckets placed in front of him, and the sound spread outward through the microphone in Zhang Xun's hand into the speaker.

Liu Jingxin swept the guitar rhythm chords, Bao Yi held the harmonica with both hands to play the prelude, Zhang Xun and Jiang Li held the microphone to receive the sound, ready to put their mouths up to sing harmony at any time.

At the end of a short prelude, Liu Jingxin took a breath and sang loudly into the microphone: "I want a light, a bright light, let me see the ...... of hope"

The sound here attracted the attention of some people in the distance, and some people tried to get closer and watch, but they were stopped outside by the mercenaries found by Liu Chengnan.

Such an act has obviously aroused the dissatisfaction of some people, and some people in the distance have already fired into the air to protest, and they have the intention of taking action at any time.

Liu Chengnan immediately became nervous, he wanted to run over and shout to Liu Jingxin and them to leave quickly, but before he could move, he was stopped by Qiao Luo beside him.

"Listen!" Qiao Luo said excitedly.

Liu Chengnan was stunned, and then he found that there was no longer the sound of gunfire, replaced by applause and cheers in the distance.

Qiao Luo looked at the Friday Five who were singing the ideal world with simple equipment, and said with red eyes: "Anan, this is the most beautiful voice I have ever heard!"

Liu Chengnan nodded, his eyes red for some reason. At this time, he finally understood Liu Jingxin's decision.

This desolate, barren and indifferent world really needs a beam of light!

Look, above their heads, a ray of sunlight broke through the heavy dark clouds and shone down, brightening and warming the world!