Chapter 46: There is a band

At about 6 o'clock in the morning, Wang Kefan woke up naturally from sleep, unaware that he was wanted by the whole city. Stretch your waist and get up, go into the toilet to take a shower, and after cleaning up, Wang Kefan went downstairs with his guitar on his back and refreshed.

When he went out, he saw the boss's son lying on the bed and falling asleep, Wang Kefan couldn't help but think of himself a few months ago, and it seemed that he fantasized about this kind of beautiful life that he could sit at home and play games all day long, while collecting rent and chatting. Comparing it with the current situation, I couldn't help but smile and shake my head slightly, secretly sighing that fate is unpredictable.

Leaving the small hotel, Wang Kefan did not plan to come back.

Through the personal experience of that moment yesterday, Wang Kefan has already crossed the option of street singing. It doesn't matter if there are chengguans, there are still "peers" who want to take advantage of the fire to rob, and the living environment is really miserable.

Passing by a breakfast stall, I sat down and asked for cooking rice and soy milk, and Brother Kong Fang on his body suddenly dispersed. Then Wang Kefan held only 4 yuan, bought a ticket, and got on the bus to Beining District, Yongzhou City.

Sitting in the car and counting the stations, it was a terrible 38 stops.

After sitting all the way for nearly 3 hours, when Wang Kefan got off the bus, it was already 10 o'clock in the morning.

After getting out of the car, Wang Kefan thought twice in view of the practical pressure of returning to the pre-liberation period overnight, and decisively reversed his decision 3 hours ago, intending to give the unpromising job of street singing another chance.

After walking for more than 20 minutes from the bus station, Wang Kefan came to the famous Bac Ninh Port Square in Bac Ninh District.

It's not too hot at 10 o'clock, and there are still tourists in the square.

Wang Kefan walked to the shade of a tree, put the guitar case on the ground, and immediately an idler with nothing to do stood in front of him. Wang Kefan thinks that this is the good thing in China, but as long as you put on a professional look in public, there will always be someone who offers free sponsorship.

After plucking the strings twice, Wang Kefan planned to come to a song to cheer up his spirits first.

The sound of the guitar gradually increased the number of people around.

Seeing that the audience was almost over, Wang Kefan began to sing.

As soon as the song sounded, there was immediately cheering from the side. Maybe it's the special surname of this place in the square, the circle of people who was not big at all, but it quickly became thicker.

After ten minutes, the people who were closer to Wang Kefan were listening to the song, and the few circles outside were purely watching the excitement.

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out from the crowd: "Mine! It's mine! Stuff is mine! ”

A short and thin middle-aged man squeezed in from the outermost, and when he saw Wang Kefan who was singing, he immediately pretended to be okay and stepped back, but he couldn't squeeze it out.

It wasn't long before the managers in the square finally appeared.

Wang Kefan hurriedly put away the guitar case, stuffed the dozen or so change in his pocket, and left very sensibly. The management staff is also easy-going, and when they saw that Wang Kefan was obedient, they didn't give up, not to mention the few temporary urban management workers yesterday, who had to get a vote from the artists on the street.

The crowd gradually dispersed, Wang Kefan walked out of dozens of meters, thinking about how to spend the next seven months, whether to find a bar to mix first, but suddenly heard someone stop him.

"Brother, are you interested in coming to our band?"

Wang Kefan turned around and saw that it was a young man about the same age as himself, and he smiled habitually and asked, "What kind of band are you?" ”

The man said: "Give love bands, run around the country, and donate the money you earn to the poor people who kneel outside the hospital and look down on the sick." ”

Wang Kefan was a little wary, there was no reason why someone handed him a pillow if he wanted to sleep so coincidentally. He asked, "Dude, what does your band live on?" ”

When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but be stupid, and after being stunned for a long time, he said: "Hey, don't say it, how to live this matter, I really haven't thought about it!" ”

Wang Kefan shook his head, turned around and left.

He hadn't taken a few steps before he was stopped by the man.

"Brother, don't worry, in fact, I won't hide it from you, I was planning to find someone to form a band, and now I have a lead singer, a bass player, a keyboard player, and a drummer, so I lack a guitarist!"

Wang Kefan felt more and more strange, so he asked, "Why do you want to form a band?" ”

The young man looked a little embarrassed and said, "Isn't it just a summer vacation, and I want to make some money to play around." I asked a few people around me if they had similar thoughts, and the result was a group response! In fact, what kind of love is a gimmick, I really don't expect to raise much money, just thinking that I can take advantage of these two months to walk around the country. ”

Only then did Wang Kefan understand that feelings are a summer activity for college students.

However, this young man reminded Wang Kefan that if he could sing him for seven months under the banner of "Love Band" along the way, if it really worked, it would not be an ordinary popularity.

Wang Kefan felt that there was a drama in this matter, so he said: "It's no problem for you to say that, let's form a band to make love money, and as for living expenses, we will take a little from the donation." ”

When the young man heard that Wang Kefan actually agreed, he couldn't help but say excitedly: "Dude, I have been waiting for the rabbit in this square for three whole days, so let me wait for you!" ”

Wang Kefan didn't think this analogy was awkward, but he still smiled and said, "Take me to meet the rest of the band." ”

"Okay, I'll get in touch right away." The young man took out his mobile phone and called one by one, shouting loudly for everyone to gather somewhere, for fear that passers-by would not know that he was going to form a band, and his words were full of the characteristic vain flavor of students.

Wang Kefan followed the young man for more than ten minutes, and on the way the young man and Wang Kefan introduced themselves to each other, the young man's name is Zhao Junyi, a student of a local junior music college in Yongzhou City, a sophomore this year, and he is spending the last summer vacation in his life. Because in their junior year, they have to start their internship.

Zhao Junyi led Wang Kefan into an old-fashioned community, which is full of old houses no higher than six floors, but the greening is good, although it is not about the singing of birds and flowers, it is much better than the road full of smoke and dust.

After a while, the two men finally stopped in front of a small kiosk.

In the pavilion, there were already two people sitting at this time. One man and one woman.

Seeing Zhao Junyi, the boy immediately got up and asked, "Junyi, is he the guitarist you just found?" ”

Wang Kefan said: "Hello, my name is Wang Kefan." ”

The boy nodded and said, "My name is Zhou Zhao, and I am the lead singer of the band." After speaking, he introduced the girl next to him and said: "She is my girlfriend, Sun Tingting, who learns the electronic piano, is ...... Keyboard player too. ”

Zhao Junyi hurriedly added: "There is also a fat man who plays drums who didn't come, I'll play the bass, plus you, our band will be all together." ”

Wang Kefan nodded slightly, and then asked, "Then where do we go first at the first stop?" ”

After Zhao Junyi was silent for a while, he asked Wang Kefan: "Where do you think we should go first?" ”

Wang Kefan looked up at the blue sky, wanting to see if there would be crows shouting "fool" flying by. How do you feel that forming a band with these students is a particularly unreliable thing?;