"Every time I am strong in wandering and lonely, every time I am hurt, I don't shed tears,

I know I've always had invisible wings that have taken me through despair!"

"Can you get acquainted?"

Luo Hao raised his head and looked at Song Wanjin again, feeling that this person was very strange, and he chased after him fiercely. Is the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info his preferences deviated? Luo Hao shuddered when he thought about it.... Watching Song Wanjin's gaze become strange and vigilant.

Song Wanjin was dressed ordinarily, similar to Luo Hao, with short black hair. It feels decent and doesn't want to be rich, but the guitar in my hand is intriguing.

also learned the influence of the 'musical instrument bouncing' skill, Luo Hao has a further understanding of musical instruments, as far as the guitar in Song Wanjin's hand is concerned, it is worth at least tens of thousands, it should not be wrong.

Luo Hao believes in his fiery eyes!

Song Wanjin felt the same gaze from Luo Hao, became embarrassed, his face turned slightly red, and he whispered: "My name is Song Wanjin, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Damn, it won't be a comrade, right?" Luo Hao had goosebumps all over his body and said perfunctorily: "Hello, my name is Luo Hao."

Finally someone took care of himself, and Song Wanjin felt that happiness was not easy. changed his words in seconds, and kept asking Luo Hao like a bad account.

Luo Hao's intestines were all repentant, how could he provoke a Tang monk who loves to talk and is not bald, out of basic respect between people, he occasionally answered a few words and was perfunctory.

But the other party persevered, and after asking about Luo Hao's situation, he began to talk about his family, where does the family live, how many people are in the family, how is the economy, his hobbies, his love for music, etc., and he keeps talking....

This is just released, or from the independence room, I haven't spoken for a few years!

Luo Hao had no choice but to go in and out of his left ear, but he still understood his basic situation. There are two brothers in Song Wanjin's family, he is the second oldest, no wonder there are some two. His family lives in the suburbs of Jiangshi, his parents both work in the city, his brother is in college, and he himself is in high school. The economic conditions of the family are very average, but they are still better than Luo Hao's family, at least they are not in debt.

"What number are you?" Luo Hao interrupted him, not wanting to listen to his continued nagging.

Song Wanjin paused and said with a smile: "No. 82, what about you?"

He was 88, not a few days off, Luo Hao felt a little funny, and said: "I'm 88, I don't know if you can come to me this morning?"

"It seems that we are really fated to be able to reach us, I just saw a No. 68 player go in. By the way, what song are you going to sing?" Song Wanjin still had a smiling face.

When he asked like this, Luo Hao reacted that he hadn't decided to sing that song yet, although he had a few songs in his heart to choose from, he hadn't paid attention to it yet.

"Still undecided, what about you?"

It seems that the two are beginning to get acquainted.

Song Wanjin was stunned when he heard this, and was a little surprised, he didn't choose a song when he came to participate in the competition, did he come to play. He has always looked down on people who despise music, so his eyes became complicated, his enthusiasm plummeted, and he said casually:

"Then you'd better choose a good song as soon as possible! mine has already been chosen, with guitar accompaniment."

Luo Hao didn't care about the change in the other party's attitude, and said proudly: "Don't worry, I have always played on the spot, and I can pass this qualifier without a guitar!"

Luo Hao is not blindly confident, he originally had original songs, and he had 'voice changing skills', so he was full of confidence.

"Really, it's like you can play the guitar" Song Wanjin felt that Luo Hao was very unreliable, and began to regret it, why did he get a straw bag.

Feeling despised by others, this grandma can bear it, but grandpa can't bear it! Luo Hao straightened up and said loudly: "Don't say it's a guitar, even if it's a piano or a violin, is it difficult?"

As soon as the words came out, Luo Hao instantly felt that he was angry, and he killed the Quartet!

"Blow!" Song Wanjin didn't want to pay attention to him.

Luo Hao felt that his dignity had been seriously hit at this time, and at the same time, he felt more than a dozen strange glances stolen from his surroundings, which made people uncomfortable.

Luo Hao glanced around and found the eyes of many players holding musical instruments, with contempt, questioning, and ridicule in their eyes.

had to prove himself, Luo Hao made up his mind to let these people see his strength, so he said to Song Wanjin: "I don't know if I can borrow a guitar?"

Song Wanjin didn't react, "You want to use a guitar?"

"Yes," Luo Hao's eyes were very sure.

Song Wanjin was a little hesitant and was about to speak, when suddenly a voice came: "No. 82 player, it's your turn."

The crowd looked around to see who it was.

"I'm sorry, it's my turn. I'll lend you later" Song Wanjin stood up and said to Luo Hao, seemingly willing to lend him the guitar.

Luo Hao was happy in his heart, with a guitar, he had a greater grasp. The latter was cheeky and said with a smile: "Then thank you Brother Song, I wish you success!"

Reciprocating the peach is Luo Hao's principle.

"Thank you!" said Song Wanjin with his guitar and walked towards Tent No. 6. The tent is some distance from the waiting area, and the sound in it cannot be heard.

"Boy, I'll lend you a guitar and play a song for everyone?" Suddenly, a man with dyed hair, dressed in an off-style manner, looked in his twenties, and looked like he was underwhelmed.

"Oh, show me your guitar" knew that it was the other party's provocation and wanted to see his own jokes, but Luo Hao was not afraid.

The non-mainstream man was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect the other party to agree so happily, but he embarrassed him. The words have been released, and I can only promise: "Don't break it, otherwise you won't be able to pay for it!"

Luo Hao took the guitar with a smile, looked at it carefully, and said, "Your guitar is too rubbish to use!"

"What? My guitar is garbage? I think you're trash, you're a layman, no, no, you have to find a good one!" the non-mainstream man was angry.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the guitar is not bad. They all felt that it was Luo Hao's excuse to cover up the fact that he didn't know how to play the guitar.

Luo Hao ignored others, but walked up to a thin man who was dressed a little rustic and was not tall, and asked, "Can I borrow your guitar."

The guitar in the thin man's hand looks very old, and at first glance it is more second-hand than second-hand. He looked at Luo Hao in surprise, and said in his heart: You are playing me, you don't need to borrow me, you want me to make a fool of yourself with you?

"Haha...."

"This kid is really a layman!"

"That's it, if you don't brag, you'll die!"

"Shame on you!"

Everyone talked and laughed with ridicule, especially the non-mainstream men.

Seeing this, the thin man was even more hesitant. And Luo Hao said with a smile: "Have confidence in your guitar, believe me, you will never be mistaken!"

"Okay...."Eventually, the skinny man agreed.

"Thank you very much!" Luo Hao took the guitar, looked at the non-mainstream man, and said: "You look down on others today, and you can't afford him in the future!"

"Hmph, it's the mule or the horse that comes out, just know it, don't talk nonsense!" The non-mainstream man did not show weakness, and his arrogance was still the same.

"Then open your titanium eyes, prick up your big ears, and listen carefully" Luo Hao tried the test and began to play.

The opening song is in-depth and surprising. About two minutes passed, and everyone was intoxicated by the sound of guitars.

A song of invisible wings, amazing.

"Why, haven't you heard anything like this?"

"It's very pleasant!"

"It seems that others are bragging about having capital!"

"Can't compare, can't compare!"

....

The crowd received rave reviews, and the non-mainstream man looked incredulous. And the thin man was very excited, and excitedly said, "Is this your own guitar?

"Give you back, thank you for your guitar" Luo Hao returned the guitar and sat down in the same place again.

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