It's past four o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday.

"Lin Dong in Room 405 of Building C, someone is looking for it below"

The bottom shouted three times in a row, and seeing that Lin Dong had not come back to his senses, Wang Fatzi ran to the window and looked down, and hurried back: "Brother Dong, there is a woman below, it seems that she is looking for you." ”

"Woman looking for me?" Lin Dong asked, without Wang Fatzi answering, Lin Dong probably knew who it would be, except for Lin Qian, I am afraid there would be no one else,

When I got to the window and looked, sure enough, it was Lin Qian standing below, Lin Dong thought about it, and still had to go out.

"Brother Dong, who is this woman?" Wang Fat asked with a hippie smile, he thought it was Lin Dong's girlfriend, Wang Fat was fat, and he was still a scumbag, so he naturally envied people who had girlfriends.

Lin Dong smiled, he understood what Wang Fatzi meant, sometimes men also like to gossip, "It's my sister of this body." ”

Wang Fatzi suddenly lost interest.

When Lin Dong arrived downstairs, his face was already stiff, and he looked at Lin Qian lightly: "Something?" ”

Lin Qian was actually thinking that she would have to communicate well when she saw this younger brother just now, she did say the wrong thing that day, but now when she saw Lin Dong's expression, Lin Qian thought about the situation at home again, and the good words became not so good: "Lin Dong, are you going to run away from home, what?" Stiff wings? ”

"Are you alright?" Lin Dong turned around and left.

"Lin Dong, you stop for me."

Of course, Lin Dong didn't stop.

Lin Qian was really angry enough now, she took a few steps up, grabbed Lin Dong, her apricot eyes were round, and Lin Dong was still looking at her with that expression.

"You're trying to me off, aren't you? Okay, I said the wrong thing that day, you are such a big person, can you not do this kind of runaway trick at every turn? Although Dad beat you, he actually cares about you, didn't you say that you changed for the better? Can you appreciate our painstaking efforts? Lin Qian said bitterly.

Lin Dong thought for a while and said seriously: "I'm not running away from home, but I feel that the relationship between me and my family needs to be eased and give each other a time to calm down, because to put it bluntly, you don't believe me at all now, and you feel that no matter what I say, you are cunning or shirking responsibility, you see, your expression is like this now." ”

Lin Qian is indeed an expression that you Lin Dong is running away from home now.

"Anyway, I won't be back to Qinglong Town during this time." Lin Dong can only express his attitude, as for whether Lin Qian believes it or not, it is her business.

"Then you can do whatever you want, I don't care about you." Lin Qian looked angry.

"It's best for everybody." Lin Dong nodded.

Lin Qian glared at Lin Dong again angrily, took out her wallet, stuffed the money into Lin Dong's hand, turned around and left.

Lin Dong frowned and looked at the money, and after thinking about it, he still put it away, he could not use this money, but if he didn't want it, Lin Qian might be able to do something for him, it was very troublesome.

In the end, Lin Dong remembered the intimate matter again, and raised his voice: "Lin Qian, what I said on Friday is still valid, you can call your senior sister to come to me." ”

Friendship is friendship, business is business, if that Liu Yaya is really interested in 'intimacy', maybe it will be a lot of income, at least it can solve the urgent need.

Lin Qian paused, and then left.

Lin Dong returned to the dormitory, stuffed the money directly under the quilt, and smiled at the two gossipy roommates: "It's okay, what should I do." ”

In order to make his plan of 'street singing' go smoothly, Lin Dong has also been working hard after the reopening of classes, racking his brains to select ten songs, and composing these songs, and then playing each song several times.

Some of these songs are not accompanied by guitars, but other instruments, but Lin Dong can't help it, he can't get such a lofty condition for the band, but fortunately, this belongs to Lin Dong's 'original', so whether he needs to use guitar accompaniment only Lin Dong knows, although Lin Dong himself listens a little nondescript, but it is still good.

The second is to practice the voice, the voice is easy to practice, it is difficult to practice, it depends on the congenital conditions, Lin Dong's current voice is not very good, the treble can't go up and the bass can't come down, the limit sound of human beings can span five octaves, Lin Dong's current voice is at most two and a half, for example, most of the singer Jacky Cheung's song Lin Dong can't sing, but Andy Lau's song Lin Dong can barely give it a try.

Of course, you can't practice in the dormitory when you practice your voice, but fortunately, Anfu is very tall, and there are no wild mandarin ducks everywhere like in the university, Lin Dong can still find a quiet place, and the passing students have to retreat when they hear Lin Dong's ghost crying wolf howl.

"Brother Dong, your voice seems to be a little choked." Wang Fatzi said euphemistically, his face was very worried, it would be good if he didn't scare passers-by with this voice, and someone could give money? Wang Fatzi feels that the prospect is not very optimistic.

Li Lin on the side was holding the book, he couldn't read it at all, and nodded thoughtfully.

"You know." Lin Dong scolded with a smile: "This is called pulling out your voice, don't look at it now, it's ugly, the effect is good, my high pitch is not good, I have to practice until I roar, at least my voice can't be broken." ”

Wang Fatzi and Li Lin nodded as if they didn't understand.

Lin Dong is not fooling them, street singing is not singing indoors, the voice must be enough, and the voice must be yelling, otherwise others will not be able to hear it, so why give money?

"Brother Dong, I've been practicing this for several days, when will I be able to finish it?"

Lin Dong thought for a while: "I'm almost done, so let's go the day after tomorrow, I have to buy a few things tomorrow." ”

"What to buy?"

"First buy flat glasses, then buy a bag, put a guitar, then load the money, and finally have to get a haircut."

Wang Fatzi was a little speechless: "Use packaging money? Brother Dong, how does it sound so"

Li Lin said: "Xuan!! ”

"Yes, it's Xuan, it's good to have a few hundred yuan, so you don't need packaging money, right?"

"It's just by the way, otherwise you still want me to take a broken bowl? It is the beggar who breaks the bowl, and the singing is a technical job, a high-end atmosphere and a high-grade type of work!! ”

"What about glasses? Why do you even need to cut your hair? ”

"We have to create an image of a wandering singer who has never met talents, decadent but talented, so that passers-by can have a sense of substitution, and with resonance, someone will be willing to listen, you say that if you tattoo a few skin shrimp tattoos on your shoulder, will anyone dare to listen to you sing?"

"Pippi shrimp? And someone tattooed this? Wang Fatzi didn't understand Lin Dong's humor, and asked very stupidly and naively.

"Well, don't care about these details, in short, image and positioning are very important, in short, just listen to me."

PS: Yesterday the chapter was wrong, it should be thirteen chapters.