Gao Xiang has an MP3, this guy loves it very much, as long as he goes out, he must take it, although the function of the mobile phone is so powerful that it has completely eliminated MP3 to the alien, but Gao Xiang just likes to use this MP3 to listen to songs.

Only this time, Fu Yao held it in his hand, because his mobile phone was an old antique and he couldn't listen to songs.

It takes more than 40 minutes to drive from them to the city, and after getting on the bus, Fu Yao didn't say a word to Gao Xiang, but listened to the songs in the MP3 intently.

Before going out, Fu Yao downloaded dozens of now very popular songs from the Internet and put them into the memory card.

On the way, Fu Yao was ready to hurry up and listen to the popular songs of this world, and when he arrived at the place, there were songs to sing, and he didn't want to keep singing original songs on the street.

Fu Yao has a good musical talent since he was a child, whether it is singing, or learning flute, guitar, electronic organ or something, it is all super fast, any song, as long as he listens to it once, he can basically sing it, but individual lyrics may be a little inaccurate, but the melody will definitely not deviate.

After studying at the Conservatory of Music for a year, he also learned basic music composition, arranging and everything can be done independently, in this regard, Gao Xiang really can't catch up.

The bus came directly to the vicinity of Victory Square, today Fu Yao is ready to sing here, he has also been to Xi'an Road Jinhui Mall farther before, the effect there is much stronger than here, but today is not for the purpose of making money, so Fu Yao doesn't care about these.

Carrying the guitar to Victory Square, finding a bench, Fu Yao began to set up a stall, opened the guitar box, then took out the guitar and straddled it diagonally.

Fu Yao has always sung by himself, without microphone, all are cappella, although the voice is not big, but the voice is not distorted.

Gao Xiang is the first time to participate in this kind of street performance with Fu Yao, a little excited, as soon as Fu Yao's posture is opened, some people gradually surround him, although there are not many people, but it is a good phenomenon.

Fu Yao nodded at the onlookers, and then began to play and sing.

Fu Yao's song is very good, it is a song with the guitar as the main melody, and it is very restored to sing in this case, if it is an electronic sound, it is estimated that the effect will be very poor.

Fu Yao's voice is a slightly hoarse but very warm feeling, which is very 'magnetic' in a sentence on the bad street, plus he plays the guitar well, so soon after he started singing, there were more and more people around, and gradually there were about twenty or thirty people.

In a place like Victory Square, which is not very open, twenty or thirty people are a large number, and it also attracts enough attention from passers-by.

It's seven o'clock in the evening, for the gathering of midsummer, it's not dark yet, here is the most prosperous place in the city, and human beings have the habit of liking to join in the fun, and they can't help but want to go up when they see the pile, so the crowd is getting bigger and bigger, and many people are attracted by Fu Yao's singing and stop to stay.

Before Fu Yao finished singing a song, someone had already begun to take out money and put it in the guitar box, one piece, five yuan, and ten yuan, although the denomination was not large, but there were already seven or eight pieces.

Gao Xiang, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but look straight when he saw this situation, he could really make money!

Gao Xiang This is rare and strange, there are many such street performers, and even many of them live on this.

After Fu Yao finished singing a song, the money in the guitar box was about twenty yuan, which can be said to be quite good recently.

"Thank you for your support, and I would like to sing a song that I wrote myself to thank you."

Fu Yao said thank you in his mouth, and he had already started to tune the strings in his hand.

After playing it twice, Fu Yao began to sing.

"I don't know how long I have been asleep in the dark;

I don't know how hard it will be to open my eyes

I have come from afar, and it just so happens that you are there,

Obsessed with lingering in the world, I'm wild for her~~"

As soon as Fu Yao started singing, the people around him suddenly quieted down, and the noise of people talking was now extremely quiet.

No one had heard this song, but it didn't prevent them from being attracted by this song, Fu Yao's voice and this song fit perfectly, which made everyone's eyes shine.

Good!

This was almost the first reaction in the minds of the audience.

Then, someone began to dig out the money and silently put it in the guitar case.

At this time, three people came from a distance, one of them was wearing a fat white short-sleeved T-shirt, a white sports cap, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and was chattering into the mobile phone.

"See? This is Victory Square, Victory Square can be said to be one of the symbols of Haishi, here is also one of the most prosperous places in Haishi, below I take the sailors to the front of the food street to go shopping, this is not blowing, Haishi's snacks are absolutely bloody (super cool)! ”

The white hat was walking forward, and suddenly saw the crowd in front of him, and immediately began to talk to the mobile phone again.

"Look, there are street performances in front, in Haishi, street performers performing on the street are also a landscape, there are so many people, it is estimated that there are sixty or seventy people, it seems to be very exciting, let's go over and take a look, give a wave of live performances of street artists to water friends, pay attention to a wave!"

The white hat spat on the stars, and the pace sped up a lot.

"Let's let go, let's let go, I'm fighting sharks live, let me go in." The white hat is also relatively large, so it was easy to squeeze in, regardless of the white eyes thrown by the people around him, after the white hat squeezed in, he pointed his mobile phone at Fu Yao, who was singing.

"Haha, it's still an original song, are there any surprises? Speed, water friends pay attention to go up a wave! ”

Fu Yao was actually very disgusted by the suddenness of the white hat and the silence of the scene, after this guy came in, he slapped himself, this mouth was like a machine gun, so annoying.

A lot of people have taken out their mobile phones to record him before, but no one is chattering like this guy.

may have seen that Fu Yao was a little dissatisfied, the white hat smiled at Fu Yao, and said, "Dude, let me tell you, there are more than 30,000 people watching you sing in front of the computer now!" Let's do it live! ”

Hearing the words of the white hat, Fu Yao's heart moved, the live broadcast of 30,000 people sounds good!

"I'm here, I'm here!

It is as short as a summer flower~~"

Fu Yao sang the chorus, and the emotions of the audience were also mobilized, and the applause suddenly rang out, at first there were only a few sparse cheers, but soon they converged into a river, which was extremely enthusiastic.

(The live broadcast platform of this book, please don't sit down with the real number, some of the rules and situations in it are made by the house itself, thank you, in addition, open a new book, I hope you can support!) ）