Chapter 153: A New Quest - Street Singing
When everything was over, Yan Xu felt a sense of relief.
It's a really nice feeling of not owing anything.
Everything will go according to plan.
However, just when Yan Xu wanted to paddle for a few days, just when he was thinking about what he should copy later, Yan Xu suddenly found that the vest system suddenly issued a task.
You can still choose to do or not to do this task, and the rewards are very generous, and after completing the task, you can get a reward of 100 contribution points.
And this task is to earn a thousand dollars by singing on the streets, in one night's time.
A thousand dollars is actually not a lot, and it is easy to earn, but it is very difficult to sing on the street one night.
There may be a lot of people passing by, but after a while, they will definitely leave, and then how many people will stay and volunteer to give financial support?
This is much easier than the previous task, compared to the previous influencer economy.
It's not that easy to accomplish, though.
The only good thing is that you don't need to spend contribution points to go out this time.
Yan Xu did not hesitate, and directly accepted this task.
Yan Xu arrived.
I don't know exactly which part of the city this is, but I can tell that this is a commercial street, and even in this dark night, it is still bright and bright, as if it were day.
People are coming in and out of shop after shop, and people are coming and going on this street.
The commercial atmosphere is strong and the sense of the metropolis is full.
Yan Xu stood on the street of this commercial street with a microphone, a speaker in tow, and a guitar on his back.
Compared with the band, it seems very lonely, but Yan Xu is enjoying it very much at this time.
It had been a long, long time since he had been alone to enjoy this solitude in the depths of the city.
It's been a long, long time since I've sung alone on the streets.
He misses that feeling, and there is infinite emotion in his heart.
At this time, he is the real himself.
Whether it is the image of a child before, or the image of Sister Feng, or the image of Xuan Mo, or even the image of Bingbing, it is not himself.
At this time, it is his original image and the long-lost past.
Everything before seemed like a dream.
He seemed to be back to his time singing on the streets.
Debugging the equipment, this is his own solo, this is the sound he makes alone in this world.
If it was originally just because of the task, just because of the contribution value, then now in such an environment, in such a scenario, this is not just a task, this is more than the task itself.
Just like the previous concert, Yan Xu also has to find his original intention.
Nothing is easier to provoke deep thought in song.
People come and go, no one stops because of Yan Xu, and no one is confused because there is suddenly another person on the street.
In such a bright light, under such a neon night, under this high-rise building, Yan Xu had already debugged the equipment and thought about what song to sing first.
He didn't brew, didn't moisten his throat beforehand, in this sea of people, as if there was no one, the prelude sounded.
At first, the strings were plucked slightly, but as one note after another was emitted into the air, the rhythmic sound of the guitar blended into it in perfect harmony, merging into a wonderful melody.
However, in this noisy commercial street, it is not inconspicuous in the midst of the crowds, and it has not attracted too many people's attention.
Only the young people, only the music lovers, after hearing this little unfamiliar melody, looked back for a moment, and then went, and stopped.
Although it is spring, it is still very cold at night, and in such a cold wind, not many people will choose such a time to sing.
Maybe it's for ideals, maybe it's for livelihood.
A few people came in the crowd to hear what kind of song he would sing.
In the city, in the night, I don't know if it can arouse their extra thoughts.
Yan Xu plucked the strings, although he hadn't touched the guitar for a long time, some things were engraved in his bones, and some things he would never forget for the rest of his life if he learned them.
It's like the chords now, it's like playing the intro and you can completely remember all the music that follows, and all the lyrics, and all the stories about it.
The world, the young people of this city, are so similar to him back then.
They also have a lot of things that they only dare to think about, just like he used to. But now, he has no worries.
He hopes that through this song, love and freedom will be passed on to the young people of this world.
The song finally sounded: "Dedicate our youth to the glorious city behind us, for this dream, we pay the price!"
There is nothing else in this, only full of memories, only the rush of reality.
Many people hear this different voice, they are looking for a source, they don't hear the specific lyrics, but what they hear clearly has included "youth", "dedication", "brilliance", and "price".
What kind of lyrics are they that contain so many emotions and so many things they don't want to touch.
Yan Xu was thinking about the city known as the magic capital at this time.
No matter who comes to that city, you can feel a kind of pressure, and you can feel the weight of your shoulders and heart.
Here, you can't be a little slack, you can't not work hard, you can't not work hard.
However, even if they dedicate their entire youth there, how many people can settle there?
Maybe after all the effort and the price, you still have to go away.
Maybe some was gained, but more seemed to be lost.
How similar.
Let's leave.
When you're tired, leave.
Love will be lost there.
Yan Xu didn't stop because of his previous thoughts, he used a slightly hoarse voice, no longer thinking about the landmark that he missed, he thought about the girl in his hometown who was shy when he saw him, thinking about the lesbian table who always opposed him, and thinking about the female classmates who admired him.
He realized that he had missed a lot.
I hope that those who hear this song will not miss it again.
"Leave love to the most sincere girl around me. ”
"You sing with me, you wander with me. ”
"Accompany me to lose both. ”
And those who were far away and couldn't hear very clearly are now near, and they all hear clearly.
It's a song they've never heard before, but singing so hard and holding down their voices feels very different.
They heard the repression, they heard the cry of the repression, they wanted to be released.
They also heard different feelings.
For love, you can come to the metropolis desperately to fight, so for love, you can also let go of everything you have, or in other words, you can pay the price.
Just be together.
This is love.