Chapter 169: Punk Street (Part II)

"Whew~~~"

"Whew~~~"

The uncle and aunt who followed behind disappeared, and An Qing and July breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh my God, it's horrible, I wouldn't dare sing anymore. ”

An Qing and July sat on the edge of the flower bed, panting, recalling the picture of being surrounded by the uncle and aunt just now.

"Uncle, aunt, don't follow us, okay?"

It was another turn, and the two who thought that the uncle and aunt would be thrown off sighed in unison when they saw the uncle and aunt who came up. An Qing simply sent a request to the uncle and aunt.

"Child, grandpa and aunt don't want to do anything else, I just want to exercise with you. One of the aunts answered.

β€œ.......”

β€œ.......”

An Qing and July glanced at each other, thinking about the meaning of this aunt's words.

"Exercise with us, don't you want to listen to songs?" An Qing said, looking at July.

July shook his head: "The uncles and aunts are getting more and more weird now, and I don't know what they are thinking." ”

"You've been looking at this for an hour, or we'll ......." An Qing handed a look to July, and July instantly understood the meaning of the words. Nod in agreement.

Green energy flashed, and branches swirled out from An Qing's palm. The branches were wrapped around the nearest tree, and An Qing jumped forward, pulling herself to the side of the tree with the pull of the branches. At the same time, the right hand sent out branches, wrapped around July's waist. After several consecutive transformations, An Qing and July completely disappeared in front of the uncle and aunt.

The uncle and aunt stopped in surprise and glanced at it on Thursday: "I haven't run enough, where are these two little girls?"

An uncle next to him ran to the front: "Let's go, I'll take you there." ”

The team started again under the leadership of the uncle, and both An Qing and July were relieved to see this.

They didn't disappear into thin air, but moved to the other side of the wall through the branches. The two of them were looking at all this secretly in the corner.

The two of them lay flat on the autumn lawn, listening to the cries of flowers, birds, insects and no fish.

"That's what exercise means. "An Qing.

"We seem to have become a benchmark for aunts and uncles. A warm smile bloomed on July's charming face.

"I'm really tired, I don't want to move at all. An Qing only felt that her bones were soft when she ran, and she didn't have any extra strength at all.

"Then I'll carry you back, right?" July sat up suddenly, looking at her in surprise with two pairs of shining eyes.

"It's... Not well... No need ......"

But in the end, it was July who went back with An Qing on his back.

"Come on, Xiao Qingqing. July half squatted in front of An Qing.

An Qing was a little embarrassed and looked over: "I can walk back by myself." ”

July did not change his posture because of what An Qing said: "Come on, isn't the teacher your family? Don't be embarrassed to bother people, the teacher is no one else. ”

"Teacher ......."

July's words warmed An Qing's heart, she was the only one when she entered the top peak, but now she really has a lot.

An Qing sat on July's back, and July walked forward with his hand holding An Qing. July reversed An Qing's weight with his hand: "My apprentice is good at everything, but it's too light." ”

Hearing this, An Qing pouted: "Teacher, I eat a lot of delicious things every day!"

July quipped: "Then where do all your delicious food come from, I don't see meat." ”

An Qing looked at the figure of July carrying her back, her eyes flashing slightly. It wasn't the first time she and July had been close, but it was the closest.

When a person comes to the top peak, loneliness, fear, and helplessness all invade her pretending to be strong internal strength, and it is Teacher July who melts her fortress to disguise herself.

Of course, the time with my brother, really good-looking, and Shiyin is also very warm, but July is a mother-like existence in An Qing's heart.

An Qing, who has never seen her mother since she was a child, silently cherishes this true love in her heart.

The soft, hot current brings up memories of the day before.

After finishing the skateboarding club training as usual, An Qing returned to the room, opened it, took out the letter, and began to read it.

As soon as she entered the door, the noisy music entered her ears, and Yingyue lay on the bed with a leisurely face, eating washed strawberries.

"Did you install the TV today?" An Qing asked in surprise.

"Ah, because it's so boring to be alone. I can't help you train me. Yingyue responded with a match, and from time to time she stuffed a strawberry into her mouth.

An Qing looked at the newly installed TV, they were probably the first to press the TV in the dormitory.

"Don't worry about checking, I've cast an illusion on it, and only you, I, can see it. Yingyue saw through An Qing's heart, and said while eating strawberries.

An Qing looked at the new TV, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. She admits that Yingyue is indeed very rich, because TV is not popular in this era, and if you can buy a TV, it is still the latest model, and I am afraid that its price is also quite attractive.

"What are you doing looking at me like this, I knew I wouldn't be so bored with a TV, I must have bought one earlier. But I didn't buy this TV myself. ”

Feeling An Qing's hot gaze, Yingyue explained.

"Didn't you buy it, did you steal it?" said An Qing's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe that Yingyue was this kind of person.

β€œ.......”

(Yingyue: Am I so dirty?)

"Where did you think of it, it was sent by a friend. Helped him with something. ”

Yingyue's eyes turned to the TV and continued to eat strawberries leisurely. Seeing that Yingyue didn't mean to continue, An Qing took off her coat, came to the bed, and took the letter in her hand to look through it.

July and An Qing usually communicate by letter, and this time the letter contains new content.

Yes, yes. I really like the style of playing on the streets.

Whether it's a boy or a girl, it's super handsome to play anything with an electric guitar.

Speaking of which, you may not know that Mr. July can use the guitar electrically.

We can also have a performance like this on the street... Super looking forward to b( Μ„β–½ Μ„)d

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” July

"I won't show you. A red figure rushed in, and An Qing put the letter on her chest.

"How did you suddenly become so stingy, you weren't like this before. Yingyue pursed her lips, sounding aggrieved.

An Qing's eyes widened, and she looked at Yingyue in surprise: "This has nothing to do with you, okay? This is a girl's event, even if you want to participate, I won't take you." ”

β€œ.......”

(Yingyue: Okay, I don't have anything to say.) Let's just watch TV. οΌ‰

Seeing that Yingyue was gone, An Qing took out a piece of paper again and wrote happily.

Dear July teacher, Qingqing especially hopes to invite you to play on the street with me.

The flute and the street show don't seem to go well, but I can echo your guitar with a momentum.

With an electric guitar, we also need a microphone. Tomorrow at noon, I'll go to the store to audition.

For songs, I would like to choose "Round & Laundry". We'll talk about the melody later tomorrow.

You see if it's convenient.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” Qingqing

[Knae here encyclopedia:

Vocal momentum is divided into body percussion (a performance consisting of using one's body as a percussion instrument to produce different sounds by slapping different parts of the body) and voice percussion (a performance consisting of imitating various percussion instruments or producing different sounds with one's own voice). οΌ‰

Of course, An Qing uses the simplest body percussion, echoing the melody of July by snapping her fingers. 】

The good-looking envelope in the fresh morning was thrown into the mailbox by An Qing, and after the morning class, An Qing said apologetically and really good-looking: "I'm sorry sister, I have an appointment at noon today." ”

It's so good-looking and pitiful eyes look at Yechenxuan, didn't she come back from picking up the silver and didn't come back to eat with Yechenxuan at noon?

Seeing this, Yechenxuan turned his head, unwilling to take care of it, it was really good-looking: "I'm sorry I have an appointment at noon." ”

It's so good-looking, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and raised his voice in the classroom: "Xiaohua, I'll invite you to dinner at noon today." What do you want, you can buy everything!!"

Wang Xiaohua naturally agreed happily, it was really good-looking, and it could be regarded as a big move.

"Cut. ”

Yechenxuan is still dragging and doesn't want to take care of the really good-looking appearance.

In fact, he didn't make an appointment at noon, he just didn't want to have dinner with really good-looking.

And An Qing didn't go directly to lunch, and went directly to the musical instrument store. Rare leisure time, she wandered around the store.

Guitar, cucurbit, electronic organ, accordion, violin, shaxx......

Looking at the dazzling array of goods in front of her, An Qing hesitated: "It turns out that there are so many kinds of flutes, should I buy another one?"

The flute on his waist flashed green, as if in protest.

"Okay, I'll use you first. ”

Seeing this, the flute withdrew its light.

"Little girl, what do you want to buy?" the shopkeeper came to An Qing's side.

"I wanted to choose two better microphones, the ones that are good for singing on the street. An Qing thought for a while and said to the boss.

The boss was excited: "Street singing, are you a producer?"

The boss's hot eyes made An Qing slightly surprised. Then the boss reacted: "Oh, for the producer, the age is still too young. ”

The boss went to find the microphone that An Qing wanted, and while waiting, An Qing looked at the customers who came to the store to pick up the goods.

Some pointed to an electric guitar and asked the waiter to take it down, and after a while, a lively melody sounded from the fingertips of the middle-aged man.

The man was satisfied with the tone of the guitar and handed it to the waiter: "That's it, I'm very satisfied." ”

A dark-brown-skinned boy pushed the door open, "In the store, has Round's album arrived?"

After a while, the kung fu clerk handed the boy an album, and the boy took out the disc and put it in the DVD. A soft soft lip sound came, the boy's body swayed gently to the music, and the clerk also looked like he was enjoying it.

"The tunes of Round are simply amazing. ”

Finally the boy took out the DVD, paid the clerk and went out happily.

"It's really leisurely~~~" An Qing was a little obsessed with the pleasant scene in front of her.

"We do this a lot in our shop. At this time, the boss came over with two large boxes and two large boxes.

The boss said as he unpacked the box: "Music is a relaxing thing, little girl, if you like it, you can come often." Chairs for resting are provided, and tea is free of charge. It's also nice to listen to music here. ”

Looking at the boss's sight, there was a row of seats vacated by the window of the store. There were still a few chairs left, and there were young men and middle-aged women on them. There is a disposable paper cup on the table, and the cup is steaming. Some people hold the book and turn it page by page, and some listeners just close their eyes and give themselves to the music.

The boy looked very young, and looked about the same age as An Qing. Fingers follow the melody and gently beat the rhythm on the table.

The boss followed An Qing's line of sight: "That's David, he comes here almost every day to listen to songs." Seeing that you're about the same age, you might make good friends!"

The boss's face shone with kindness, and he smiled silver.

"It's your Mike to give it a try. ”

In a blink of an eye, the boss set up a silver-pink microphone, and An Qing was shocked by Mike's dazzling colors. The Mike in front of him was like a colorful light, shining with a hot and warm light.

"Boss, do you have a master here who can play the electric guitar?"

"I can, is there anything I can do to help you?" the boss always had a smile on his face.

β€œAlways knew

I'm always clear

What I wanted to do?

What you want to do

But things just don't go smooth

But it's just hard to satisfy

Inside out than going upside down

Tossing and turning, turning upside down

It's easy to sing but

It's easy to sing

it's harder to live

But it's hard to live

.................”

An Qing sang into the microphone like this, and David suddenly opened his eyes and looked at An Qing's eyes flashing with light.

In the music, a dark-haired girl sways slightly with the rhythm, snapping her fingers and electronic music cleverly combined. A cheerful song is perfectly interpreted.

At the end of the music, An Qing ushered in warm applause from the audience.

David's burning gaze was evident in the crowd.

"Just want this, boss, your mike is too good. "An Qing.

The boss smiled and put things up: "The mike is of good quality, and the little girl sings well." Although we don't know your name, we will definitely remember you. ”

A happy and proud smile appeared on An Qing's face, and the golden light flickered slightly beside An Qing. Probably because her spell energy has grown again.

What July didn't know was that this was An Qing's first performance.......

Gongsun Dada: A Happy Ending! This chapter is over, how do you feel~~~~