Chapter 4: Singing in the Streets

Walking out of the radio, Fang Dalei only felt comfortable, and all three hundred and sixty pores exuded a refreshing atmosphere. Although he was still not selected, he may be so slammed into the dead fat deputy director who was very unhappy in his previous life, how can it be worth it.

Besides, a small prefecture-level city radio station, such a small stage, how can our future emperor superstar Fang Dalei perform?

What age is it now? How many people listen to the radio? In this era of self-media, if you want to be famous, don't be too simple!

Not to mention anything else, the current network live broadcast is so developed, a computer, a microphone, a speaker and a network cable, done well, mixed tens of millions a year, easily, the starting point is so low, who still has the time to go to the radio station to follow the blind toss? In that kind of organ and institution that talks about seniority, background, and messing around, Fang Dalei feels that it is not suitable for him.

If you want to do it, since you have decided to start with the live broadcast first, Fang Dalei walked directly towards home.

When he walked to a civic square, he was suddenly attracted by the loud music coming from the square. Listening to the rhythmic music, Fang Dalei involuntarily changed his direction and walked towards the square.

When he came to the square, he found that in the middle of the square, there was a young man wearing a huge toad glass, playing an electric guitar, and the toad mirror covered half of his face, making it impossible to see his appearance. The young man played and sang at the same time, and the energetic music came from the microphone in front of the young man.

This small square for citizens to relax is often visited by all kinds of people performing here, either to earn some money to support their families, or to be famous, or simply happy.

Originally, Fang Dalei thought that this person was also a singer, but if you look closely, it doesn't look like it, not to mention anything else, just the electric guitar he is playing in his hand is worth a lot of money.

Although I can't see the brand, just looking at the body of the electric guitar, it must be made of a whole piece of small-leaved red sandalwood, not an ordinary small-leaved red sandalwood, it is the kind of best mahogany produced in the old forests of the Three Kingdoms, the age of the tree is long, the material is hard, and the high-end atmosphere is high-grade, which is by no means comparable to the ordinary wood spliced. And this kind of hand-made customized electric guitar has a price of at least 100,000 yuan.

Fang Dalei didn't think that a person who could afford an electric guitar of more than 100,000 yuan would come to sing and make money, not to mention that this young man had a drum kit next to him. Ordinary wandering singers sing and perform, and he is good if he has an acoustic guitar, but he rarely uses an electric guitar, and even if he has an electric guitar, he will not have a drum kit. What's more, this guy doesn't have a cash box in front of him that ordinary wandering singers use to hold money.

"It seems that this guy is just here to perform, but he doesn't know what the purpose is. Fang Dalei looked at the young man in front of him and thought.

But this guy sings really well, and his music skills are by no means ordinary, like a professional musician, with the eyes of Fang Dalei and the two worlds, he will never be wrong.

The young man sang a rock song that Fang Dalei had never heard, of course, most of the songs in his life Fang Dalei had never heard of it, and most of the people in this parallel world had not heard it.

After singing the song, the young man was still unsatisfied, smashed his mouth, and wanted to invite the surrounding onlookers to sing with him.

The biggest hobby of the Chinese people is to watch, but because of the idea of moderation, most of the onlookers are reluctant to come forward, and the onlookers do not respond to the invitation of young people.

The young man's disappointed expression could not be concealed even if he was wearing toad glasses, Xu was almost singing, and seeing that no one wanted to sing with him, he turned around and opened the guitar case, ready to put the guitar in.

At this moment, Fang Da Reggae shouted in a terrible voice: "Please wait a minute." ”

"Is there something wrong?" asked the young man, turning to look at him.

"Well, can I borrow your electric guitar to sing a song?" Fang Dalei walked out of the crowd and said stubbornly.

"Oh?" the young man said with an interesting look at Fang Dalei, "Do you know how to use it?" ”

"I know it's expensive and it's not as easy to get started as a regular guitar, but I'm sure I'll use it, rest assured, it won't break. Fang Dalei looked at the young man and said confidently.

"Dude, I didn't mean that, this electric guitar is not that delicate, I'm just curious how you can stand up, you know, I've been inviting for a long time, but no one responds to me. The young man smiled and waved his hand to Da Lei, and at the same time handed over the electric guitar in his hand.

Fang Dalei took the electric guitar, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, those bright and dark eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, he stared at the young man and said with a chuckle: "I saw a trace of loss on your face, I don't know why you want to invite everyone to sing, but I feel that you seem to need someone to do this, it just so happened that I went through something just now, and I also want to sing and vent my emotions, so I stood up." ”

The young man was a little surprised, and then glanced at Fang Dalei with interest, of course, everyone has their own story, he is not a person who asks the bottom of it, he just made a gesture and signaled Fang Dalei to stand behind the microphone and start.

For the electric guitar, Fang Dalei is no stranger, in his last life for some reason, he also sang in the bar for a while, although the level is also at the level of KTV Maiba, but it is enough to stay in that kind of tavern, the ability to play the electric guitar was learned at that time, but I haven't played it for a long time, and now it is inevitable that it is a little rusty to hold it in my hand.

Fang Dalei didn't start singing directly, but played a few tones first, looked for the feeling, and found that the feeling was still there, and suddenly relaxed, next, it's about to officially start.

Compared with the previous life, the ordinary timbre, this life has been loaded with a perfect level of singing ability by the system, and Fang Dalei is also very much looking forward to the upcoming singing, which is also one of the reasons why he jumped out to sing, in this state of live singing, without any post-embellishment, it is the most test of singing skills, he really wants to know how perfect his singing skills are.

When everything was ready, Fang Dalei cleared his throat, his fingers gently plucked the strings, and a soothing and melodious music came out.

The young man in front of him has been playing and singing rock music, he must be relaxed in life and work, and he needs to be a little calm after excessive passion, so Fang Dalei chose a lyrical slow song.

The wind is sticky here

Sticking to the thoughts of passers-by

The rain is here to wrap into a thread

haunts us with nostalgia for the world

You are by your side

Fate is written on the Three Holy Stones

Love is one ten-thousandth sweeter

I'd rather be buried here

Circle circle circle circle

Every day, every day, every day, every day

Look deeply at your face

Angry gentleness

Complaining gentle face

We don't know how to love and hate

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the storm

Believe that love lasts forever

Time froze in this instant

We don't know how to be gentle

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor

How painful and painful it can be

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River

I don't understand until my heart is broken

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