Chapter Forty-Nine: Singing
"Sister, thank you, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do. www.biquge.info"You don't know what to do, I know?! Wang Xiaolei roared, her chest rose and fell violently, and she could see that she was really choked with anger. Yang Yi pulled He Yuanyuan guiltily and said: "Sister, Yuanyuan, she didn't mean it, she was afraid of life, and she couldn't open the bag, she just subconsciously asked for help from people close to her, don't blame her, blame me." ”
"I'm blaming you! If you hadn't brought her here on your own initiative, would this have happened! He Yuanyuan began to feel uneasy again, but this time the object of her uneasiness was Wang Xiaolei, she could feel Wang Xiaolei's hostility, and glared at Wang Xiaolei fiercely. You can't expect a person who lives in her own world to know what it is, she just knows that this woman doesn't like her.
Seeing that He Yuanyuan was about to explode, Yang Yi hurriedly pulled He Yuanyuan away: "Sister, I'm really sorry today, I'll apologize to you when I turn around, and call me if there's anything!" After speaking, he pulled He Yuanyuan and ran. Wang Xiaolei already felt that she was going to be angry, so she stomped her feet angrily, and broke her high heels, and finally could only throw her shoes at Yang Yi to vent her anger.
To be honest, Yang Yi was also a little angry, but he was just angry with that group of reporters, as for He Yuanyuan, he couldn't be angry, especially when he saw her innocent face no matter when. Before I knew it, it was noon, and I ran out without a penny, and even the mobile phone was left in the company, Yang Yi was still wearing that straight blue suit, although he felt a little silly, but he couldn't be naked, right?
Walking on the bustling streets, some people pointed at themselves from time to time, some because of the safety ropes of the two, and most of them because they recognized Yang Yi, Yang Yi's dress today is too eye-catching. Now Yang Yi is a little famous, and the several songs he covers are all extraordinary, especially the gun version of Worm Fly, which is the gospel of people who suffer from insomnia.
Yang Yi is hungry, or the system is hungry, maybe it is to punish him for messing up the press conference, this time he is a bit fierce, he didn't give Yang Yi a chance to discuss at all, and he has given an ultimatum, but Yang Yi doesn't have a penny now, in this case, he will either be starved to death or played to death by the system. "Yuanyuan, did you bring any money?" He Yuanyuan directly gave the backpack to Yang Yi.
Yang Yi turned the small bag upside down, only more than sixty yuan, which seems to be not enough. Seeing the young man singing at the crossroads, Yang Yi's eyes lit up, and he first spent ten yuan to buy a cone for He Yuanyuan to eat slowly. He ran to the singer and said, "Big brother, can you rent me your guitar for half a day?" I'll give you fifty dollars, and I'll take two hours. ”
"Deal!" There is no need for any hesitation at all, he may not be able to earn fifty a day here, and it seems that he can leave work early today. The guitar is a skill that comes with the system, and Yang Yi doesn't need to learn it at all, as soon as he got started, Yang Yi felt that there was something wrong with the tone of this guitar, and he tightened one of the strings a little, and the singing brother was not happy: "Don't move around, this is all tuned by someone else!" ”
Yang Yi's skillful fluctuating strings, the pleasant sound of the guitar immediately attracted the attention of passers-by, this guitar is not good, but it is new, its various functions are very good. After tuning the tone, Yang Yi was in trouble, he didn't know what he should sing, just like forgetting to write a pen, he didn't know what to sing. "Yuanyuan, what song do you want to hear?" "Fly!"
Although the voice is not loud, it is very clear, and she seems to have a soft spot for the song Worm Fly. Yang Yi smiled at Yuanyuan: "Okay, that's it." "It's all because of this song that I'm haunted by mundane things. I was just going to sing it, but I remembered the effect of this song, if you make the streets full of people sleep, there will definitely be an accident, and if you don't make Yang Yi himself, he will be burdened with a huge black cauldron.
"Brother System, do you have a way to keep this song from sleeping?" "It's simple, I'll turn the effect down a little bit for you, and it'll be fine, at most it will make people feel comfortable, good, and secure, you can sing it with confidence." As long as it is about performance, Brother System is generous and very understanding.
Some deep guitar sounds sound, the notes are extremely accurate, as if turning into naughty notes to hit people's hearts, making people forget their troubles, and their hearts are clear and peaceful. "The dark sky is low, and the bright stars are frowning...... "Yang Yi spoke, and countless people stopped, like here, someone recognized Yang Yi and walked towards this side happily.
Yang Yi continued to extend, and a small circle of people had gathered around him, all smiling and with warmth in their eyes. Yang Yi's voice has a kind of magic, people near are attracted when they hear it, but those in the distance can only hear the intermittent sound, trying to hear it clearly but it seems to be nothing, like a naughty little hand constantly scratching you, making you want to stop.
I don't know why, this time Yang Yi played and sang to himself, but he saw a dark sky in front of him, and now it was daytime. The four fields are all farmland, the grasshopper cricket knows that the winged insect song is full of wild fun, Yang Yi sits in the wilderness with a guitar, as he sings, countless little stars rise from the field, and the elves jump and jump, naughtily surrounding him, as if holding a grand dance.
Not only did he see it, but as long as the people within five meters of Yang Yi's side saw it, the closer he got to it, the clearer it became, on the contrary, he couldn't see it in a hazy way, like a hundred claws scratching his heart, trying to squeeze forward to see clearly.
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! Squeeze the old lady and turn her face again! "Whew, leave me some space, where's my shoes?" "Big brother in the back, pay attention, I'm a man, don't always top my ass." Although they were all complaining, everyone had a smile on their faces, and their tone was light, as if they were talking about inconsequential things, and they were joking with old friends.
A song was quickly sung, the dreamy scenery disappeared, and everyone still felt unfinished, and some people who came to their senses began to shout Yang Yi's name. Yang Yi is actually very bad at dealing with this kind of thing, so he smiled shyly and said shyly: "That singing today is not free, I am hungry and have no money to eat, a song costs ten yuan, and the song just now is considered a gift." ”
is shy like the little brother next door, prankfully asking you for money to buy candy to eat, which makes people unable to raise a little anger, only love. "Okay, ten dollars is too cheap, give me ten!" This one came up for a hundred yuan, Yang Yi held the guitar and said excitedly: "Big brother, what do you want to hear, first of all, I don't have many songs to sing, which may disappoint you." ”
Everyone said in unison: "It's okay, the worm just now flew and sang it to me ten more times!" For this proposal, He Yuanyuan raised her hands in approval. Everyone was coaxing, and the insects were exaggerated ten times, they felt that Yang Yi was very close and was just joking. Yang Yi sang twice in a row, and some people were impatient to wait, and threw another hundred and shouted: "I want to listen to you at the same table!" ’
Yang Yi scratched his head and said, "Big brother, this big brother's song is not over yet, you have to wait for a while, or you can discuss it with him and let him give you a song?" Everyone laughed, and the one who gave the money at the beginning laughed and scolded: "Pull it down, your song is at least 100 yuan a song, I listen to it comfortably, this buddy orders you at the same table, you can sing it, we also want to listen to it." "That's right! Sing it! "That's it, we'll all wait." "We like what you sing." "I propose a song for 100 yuan, are you okay?"
The young man who rented Yang Yi's guitar sighed: "It's the first time I've seen a customer raise the price by himself!" Yang Yi smiled heartily, stirred up a few notes and said: "I have listened to you at the same table many times, that is my parents' repertoire, I am sixteen years old this year, I have listened to it all my time, and I am almost tired of listening to it for more than ten years!" "We can't get tired of listening to what you sing, so let's sing it."
"Good! Will you remember tomorrow, yesterday you..."The melodious singing took everyone back to their student days, some people burst into tears, some people couldn't help but regret, some suddenly woke up, and more were still nostalgic. Although Yang Yi kept stating that a hundred yuan a song was too expensive, no one cared about him at all, they all threw a hundred and then urged Yang Yi to sing.
From you at the same table singing to serving the country with loyalty, and then returning to Worm Fly, some people ordered new songs, and those who could sing Yang Yi sang sang them, and those who couldn't sing were still the songs that people found themselves to listen to, and then a group of people pondered there, they didn't feel Yang Yi's superiority, as long as they were familiar and close.
Finally, I don't know how much the song was sung, and a lot of money was collected, anyway, He Yuanyuan's small bag couldn't be put down, just like just robbing the bank. Yang Yi stuck out his tongue tiredly: "No, I'm tired and don't sing!" With that, he put down his guitar, he really wasn't going to sing. Everyone was not angry, and looked at Yang Yi with a smile.
Originally, Yang Yi should have been hungry to death at this time, but now he is full of energy, Yang Yi only then remembered that the system can absorb worship energy, and he is a blind cat who has encountered a dead mouse. "Xiao Yang, didn't you hold a press conference today, why did you come to sing here?" Yang Yi scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "The press conference seems to have been messed up by me." ”
"What's wrong?" Everyone asked if they really cared about Yang Yi, such a clean little star, they liked it from the bottom of their hearts. Yang Yi briefly explained what happened, but He Yuanyuan was said to be a shy and introverted classmate, which caused the crowd to be angry.
"How can this be! Bring a good friend what's there! "What if it's a girlfriend? Who said that going to school is only about learning! "I hate those bullshit reporters the most, every day my mouth is like squirting feces, after saying this and that, other celebrities are not people!" "Made, I don't care! Tomorrow, if any dog cub dares to spray Xiao Yang, Lao Tzu will slap him with a big mouth! "Count me in!" "I'm one too!"
"Oops! Don't be like this, don't be impulsive! Hitting someone is a crime! Everyone burst into laughter, they were just talking, and they wouldn't really do it, but Yang Yi took it seriously. At this time, the young man reminded: "Yang Yi, run!" Chengguan is coming! "Run for what?" "No singing is allowed here!" Yang Yi said angrily: "Then why are you singing here?" ”
"Hahaha! Xiao Yang, run, we'll block you! "Uncle is here, you run quickly, if they dare to chase you, I will dare to slander them haha!" Yang Yi pulled He Yuanyuan to run away, and before leaving, he didn't forget to shout: "Thank you!" ”