At the beginning, when Song Zheng held Song Ning's hand, he could still feel the child's nervousness and resistance, but the child is a child after all, and soon, the child's nature was revealed, and those negative emotions were all swept aside, jumping and jumping happily. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In Song Zheng's memory, this is the first time since Song Ning's mother left, the father and daughter have gone out alone.

Maybe the child won't think so much, what she knows is that she doesn't have to be locked in the house alone today, let alone locked in the corner when it's dark and shivering.

"Daddy, where are we going?"

Song Zheng really didn't know how to answer, go to find a place to make money to eat?

Make hay!

From the moment he went out, Song Zheng was thinking about this problem, according to the general routine, as a reborn, it should be very easy to make money, futures, stock trading, Facebook or something, and then the money will flow into his pocket.

But Song Zheng had heard of that thing, but he had never actually operated it, even if he told him which stock would rise, he didn't know how to buy it, and besides, he didn't have any money.

The original capital reserves are not sufficient, so don't expect to make a pot of gold overnight.

Song Zheng is half of the entertainment industry, and he knows a lot about the popular movies and TV series in later generations, but he just knows that let him write a script and then sell it to a big company, forget it, Song Zheng, who graduated from junior high school, can't even write essays well, and he also writes scripts.

But there is a way to go, write songs, staves, Song Zheng really studied hard, and those popular songs in later generations can also be silent, but what about after?

Sell it to whom?

He is an obscure grassroots, who buys the songs he writes!?

That's not!

After thinking about it, he didn't find a rut to eat, Song Zheng was still struggling at this time!

"Are you tired?"

Song Ning shook her head vigorously, followed Song Zheng's side closely, looking around, it was obvious that she rarely went out, and the world she lived in was only limited to that old house, and she was full of freshness about everything outside.

"This way!"

Song Zheng was also looking for a place, and he really found it, there was a subway station not far from where he lived, holding Song Ning's little hand, walking into the entrance, and walking around for a while.

"Miaomiao! You're playing by yourself, and Dad is going to make money, so you can't go far, you know?"

Song Ning nodded sensibly: "I'm not going far!"

As he spoke, he walked towards a pair of billboards not far away, with a big propaganda poster pasted on it, and Song Zheng, who was half an insider, naturally knew that it was "Baolian Lantern", an animated film released last year, known as the animation work with the largest investment and the longest length after the founding of New China.

Song Ning walked over, looked up at his little face, looked at it with a novel face, liked it very much, looked at Song Zheng for a while, and then looked back at Song Zheng and smiled.

Song Zheng also smiled, but his smile was full of sourness, it was still important to make money, and when he had money, the first thing he did was to send his child to kindergarten.

There is a lot of people here, and everyone is in a hurry, all of which shows that Chinese have also joined the fast-paced lifestyle, but more people still seem to be hurting.

Holding the guitar, leaning against the wall, tuning the tone, this guitar feels good, Song Zheng can play the guitar, and he plays it very well, whether in his past life or in this life, talking about the guitar and singing is his weapon to make money and pick up girls.

Someone in the crowd soon saw Song Zheng, some people took a look and left in a hurry, while others stopped and watched from a distance.

That's right, the only thing Song Zheng can think of at the moment to make a living is to sell singing, and on the first day of rebirth, he took his child out to sell singing and moved to Zhuan, and he didn't feel how hard he was.

Standing here, staring at people, you won't feel embarrassed, if a person has almost starved to death, then nothing else matters.

Standing against the wall, holding the guitar and plucking the strings, Song Zheng seemed very calm, and even enjoyed it a little, compared with many singing days, he couldn't retract his head into his neckline, as if he had suffered great humiliation.

Grassroots singers like Song Zheng who sing in subway stations, people are not surprised, it is a new thing in the past few years, and it can often be encountered in subway stations, overpasses, and even on the side of the road.

On the way over just now, Song Zheng met several peers, everyone was struggling to make a living, and Song Zheng didn't grab land with them.

Once upon a time

You own me

I own you

Once upon a time

You leave me

Go soar through the skies

The outside world is wonderful

The outside world is helpless

When you feel that the outside world is wonderful

I wish you well from the bottom of my heart

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Qi Qin's "The Outside World", Song Zheng liked this song very much in his last life, and the first song he learned was also this song, at that time it was still in Hengdian, an old guest from Shaanxi Xilai taught him, that Shaanxi Xilenwa guitar play special slip, at that time in the eyes of the beginner Song Zheng, the technical cow is simply unattainable, the two of them have been together for half a year, the buddy lives in Song Zheng's kennel, teaches the guitar to pay the rent, and later, I don't know where to go, and the two have never been in touch again.

Now Song Zheng really wants to thank that buddy, if it weren't for that buddy, now he would really have to jump the moat with his daughter.

After a few long sentences, Song Zheng suddenly found a problem, now the voice of this body is really good, it is not because of smoking, drinking, and the throat is tormented, but it is very clear, and the lung capacity is very large, some transposition, and the treble is very easy to complete.

This made Song Zheng can't help but be happy, after all, he has mastered a life skill, and even if he doesn't have any tricks in the future, at least the father and daughter will not starve to death.

Soon, Song Zheng's singing attracted some people, at first people were just watching from a distance, but gradually the crowd began to gather towards him, and some people began to take out some change and throw it into the piano case that Song Zheng placed in front of him.

Most of them are one piece, five cents.

Song Zheng didn't care, originally, listening to him sing, no one stipulated that he had the obligation to pay money, and those who used to perform on the bridge jumping and landed on the ground had to say the last sentence "Those who have money hold a money field, and those who don't have money hold a personal field" before starting practice, obviously, most of these onlookers came with the intention of holding people.

After singing one song, Song Zheng did not immediately start the next one, but plucked the strings a little boringly, his eyes secretly glanced at the piano case, and checked the results inside, there were probably more than thirty yuan, which was not bad.

In the crowd, some people saw that Song Zheng stopped singing, and immediately turned away, as if they were afraid that Song Zheng would hold the piano case and collect money.

Song Zheng didn't pay attention to it, raised his head, and glanced at Song Ning not far away, the child was squatting on the ground, looking at him, his eyes were full of novelty.

Song Zheng couldn't help but smile, it was really a great comfort to have such an obedient and sensible girl.

I want to ask the heavens where you are

I wanted to ask myself

I'm smart at the beginning and I'm smart at the end

The clever ones almost ruined myself

I want to ask the heavens and the earth

Or is it superstition that asks about fate

Abandon everything, leave everything behind

Let me drift in the quiet night sky

You don't have to be far-fetched to say you love me

Anyway, my soul has fallen apart

Slowly patchwork, slowly patchwork

Piece together a completely non-authentic me

………………….

Song Zheng opened again, and those who had originally left heard it, hesitated, turned around and walked back, perhaps because they felt a little embarrassed about their unfirm position, and they also took out their pockets and threw down a few yuan of change.

"Night Night", also the work of Mr. Qi Qin, compared with the song "The Outside World" just now, this song is obviously much higher in terms of singing skills, if "The Outer World" is a beginner's entry task, then this "Night Night Night Night" is the little boss in the copy task.

When Song Zheng first learned this song in his previous life, he often sang broken sounds, but now that he has such a good voice, he is more and more confident the longer he grows, and he also plays with his skills from time to time.

Song Zheng put down the guitar, took out the water he had prepared when he went out from his backpack, a large canned bottle, drank half of it, picked up the guitar again, and was about to sing, when he suddenly found that Song Ning didn't know when, he came to him, leaned against the wall like him, and was smiling at him with his little face at this time.

Song Zheng couldn't help laughing, rubbed Song Ning's little head, plucked the strings and sang again, even if it was to give his daughter a better life, he had to work hard to make money.

Your tenderness is like water

I have been intoxicated with love several times

Unreserved, I don't know what to regret

Can you appreciate the value of true feelings?

There is no room for grief

Love is like an uncollectible water

It's too haggard to walk for a long time

You're leaving me to clean it all up

Don't let my tears stay with me overnight

Don't let your kiss linger

Forget who you once loved

Slowly get used to loneliness

Don't let my tears stay with me overnight

Don't let your face face face each other in your dreams

The tide of love has receded

My true affection is no longer given casually

………………

is still the work of the prodigal son Qi Qin, "Don't Let My Tears Spend the Night with Me", probably because he is used to singing with the voice of his current body, this song, Song Zheng sings more beautifully, his voice is very clear, coupled with the use of skills, it is easy to move people's hearts.

At the beginning, there were only about 20 people listening to him sing, and gradually, there were more people, and Song Zheng's father and daughter were surrounded tightly, some people probably guessed the relationship between this big and small strange combination, out of sympathy, generosity, a fashionable woman listened to Song Zheng sing three songs, and when she left, she put two big red tickets that had just been issued less than a year ago into the piano box.

In this regard, Song Zheng will only express his gratitude, he has no mental cleanliness, he will be stupid.b chase after him, return the money to others, and don't eat the food that comes from him, that's because there is no family dragging, it's really to get to this point, what doesn't eat the food that comes from it, it's pure nonsense, besides, people are squatting and putting it in the piano case, and they don't throw it away, even if they throw it, what if they throw it, take their daughters to struggle for a living, where are there so many poor and exquisite.

Being alive is more important than anything else!