Chapter 153: Reality (Adding a Shift to the Swing Dance)
Just now the happiness was based on Zhu Xiaotian's pain, and now the onlookers are building their happiness on Xia Hao's pain, and the reality is reciprocated, it comes so fast, and Xia Hao is not left with any time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
I almost forgot the point, the task of one million is still there, 'Tang Seng' is going to the West to learn scriptures? Haven't been back for so long.
"Guys, my wound hurts enough, you ......"
"Deserve it, men don't have a good thing, they all have wives, and they hook up with others." The little girl who sang interrupted Xia Hao's words, she originally had an inexplicable good feeling for listening to Xia Hao's uncle singing, but after watching the video, she is now all gone, and she is very sympathetic to Xu Xiaorou in the news, this kind of person should be divorced.
Xia Hao wiped his cold sweat, the little girl in front of him was definitely a Hundred Changing Star Monarch, and it only took one second to change her complexion.
"Yes, I haven't forgiven myself either, sometimes people can't be forgiven for making mistakes, such as me, so you will use me as a teaching material when you find a boyfriend in the future." Xia Hao confessed, if he wasn't afraid that the little girl would take the guitar back and not give it to him, he wouldn't have blackened himself if he was killed.
The little girl watched the video, which also means that the onlookers have also watched it, the girl has a very bad evaluation of Xia Hao, but the boys around her are different, especially the single dogs, one by one, they can't wait to worship Xia Hao as a teacher, learn how he got the two girls, as for other skills, forget it, there is a possibility of being discovered, they just recognize that Xia Hao will take the sister.
Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic, Xia Hao hurriedly sang 'Impulsive Punishment' again, especially in the back, it was used to influence female compatriots, it was too irrational, and he had the heart to beat Xia Hao to death.
He continued to sing again, asking the female compatriots to stabilize their mentality, at least no one would attack, otherwise he couldn't afford it, the girls at the scene were like machine guns, and firing together would definitely tear him apart.
The little girl who sang just now was 'Under Mount Fuji', Xia Hao replaced it with 'Love Transfer', continue to calm everyone down, it's best to have a good impression of him, otherwise don't want to receive tips from the girls today.
The Chinese version of the song is not suitable for fragrant, concave and curved listening, they prefer Cantonese songs, including the mainland, and they also like Cantonese songs more.
Cantonese songs have a unique charm that can add magic to a song, and the sound will sound more comfortable and more appealing. Of course, this is not to say that Chinese songs are bad, each has its own characteristics, Chinese songs are much better, and listening to songs is different from person to person.
Xia Hao gave the guitar to the little girl and asked her to sing, so she could think about what to sing again. What song can make them pay a lot of money? Xia Hao didn't know, so he chose to sing 'Lovesick in the Wind and Rain'.
This is a song sung by men and women in duet, to be honest, it is not suitable for guitar accompaniment, but the conditions are limited, so I have to dilute it and use it a little softly for accompaniment.
In order to make the effect better, he changed it slightly, changed the girl's duet part to a single singing, and replaced it with a male voice.
It's hard to solve all kinds of sorrows
Knowing each other and loving each other
The sea of love becomes vast
Infatuation meets cold wind
Fly to the ends of the world
He will meet soon
……
The pain of lovesickness, the pain of separation, Xia Hao sang it vividly.
Everyone around me can hear it, the power of music is here, and it is also one of its abilities, maybe we sometimes have difficulty expressing it clearly in words, but a song, or a song, can tell it clearly.
The prodigal son turned around and did not change his money, regretting, remorse, missing Xu Xiaorou who left him, looking forward to seeing him as soon as possible and forgiving his mistakes, the little girl who sang heard this meaning.
The people around are almost the same, and everyone brings this song into Xia Hao's story and treats them (it) as one.
"Since you miss her so much and regret it, why don't you go to her?" A listener asked after listening to the song.
"yes, by the way, what's the name of this song? I didn't record it just now, who did you record it? Please. A beautiful girl asked, "She really liked the song and asked for help.
"I have, but my phone has no traffic, you write down my mobile phone number and add my WeChat, and send it to you when I go home at night with infinity." The other boy quickly stood up and said that he had noticed this girl for a long time, and would rather miss a friend's party than look at her more. Now the opportunity has come, and at the same time he threw all the money in his pocket to Xia Hao, and secretly asked, which means not to sing this song again.
If it weren't for the money in front of him, Xia Hao would definitely sing, where would he care about his life and death for the sake of the task, and he was still anxious about his own affairs. After a glance, there were two or three thousand, to say the least, he decided to be kind, anyway, it would be difficult to rely on this song to become a climate.
The girl happily answered the boy's phone and broadcast it to confirm it, so as not to make a mistake, and threw six hundred Portuguese coins to Xia Hao by the way.
"This song is called 'Lovesick in the Wind and Rain', and I asked the boy to listen to it more. It's not that I won't go to her, I begged, but she won't give me a chance at all. Maybe giving up is my only choice, it's a place that hurts my heart, blame me for being too irresponsible, it's too late to say anything, the only thing that can compensate her is material, so I gave her everything, hoping that she would be better off than me. "Finally waiting for the opportunity, but how can I say it to get their sympathy? Let them pay willingly? Xia Hao was not sure, his mind was in a hurry, and he really couldn't think of a good way for a while.
"All given to her? I've learned about you, you have at least billions of money, it's impossible to ...... it all at once"
"Stop, have you understood? Look at what is said in this news, he is the sensible person of the Changsheng Group......"
"This is all outdated news, you two are not right, Changsheng Group has nothing to do with me, but Changsheng has something to do with me, he is my father, hehe!" Xia Hao also interrupted this person's words.
"Tens of billions of ...... No, it's tens of billions, just give it to her? Another onlooker was surprised.
"No, I kept 10,000 for myself, but unfortunately it was stolen, otherwise how could I be reduced to singing on the streets? If tens of billions can be exchanged for that relationship, can be exchanged for her heart, I am willing to donate it all, as long as she is willing. Xia Hao used everyone's sympathy to win sympathy, and planned to compensate everyone if he had the opportunity in the future.
"Well, it's a gentleman, fortunately you said that the money was given to her, otherwise I would have wanted to rob you, hehe, just kidding. Now there are at least 180,000 in the guitar case, enough for you, take a good break, think of a way, and see if you can chase her back. ”
I'll go, I want a million, how can this money be enough, Xia Hao is a little anxious, it's not easy to earn so much from street singing, under normal circumstances, it's time to be satisfied, but this is not a normal situation.
"Alas, it's not enough, because of special circumstances, I need a million, the specific reason can't be said, thank you!" I really couldn't find any reason, so Xia Hao had to bite the bullet.
"Hurry up and get the drink, I'm almost exhausted to buy the original. What do you say a million? Tang Seng came back with a box of drinks.