Chapter 159: The Wandering Singer (2)
Coming to this unknown and strange world, no matter how little magic you have, you need to cherish it.
As he crossed over, his silver space also brought with him, and he knew that his silver space contained 100 bottles of mana potions, which could fully restore his mana 20 times.
But before he figured out what kind of world this was, what dangers there were, and what otherworldly organizations he had, it was better not to use his magic powers.
As for why he used it in front of Tsukishima Shizuku before, it was because he intuitively felt that this girl might be the heroine of this world, so he invested a little magic to please and win the trust of this unknown possible heroine, Rao is so, for the sake of caution, he still uses magic as an excuse.
Now I found out this cruel fact, even if he disguised magic as a magic show, he might not be able to absorb many audiences, look at that wandering singer, singing so well, comparable to the top students of XX The Voice more than 20 years later, isn't it the same as hitting the streets in this park, the small basin where the money is put is less than a few hundred yen, judging from the price of Dongying, it is just the price of a meal.
Wang Jin understood this and decided to give up magic performances and make money by mortal means, he felt that instead of spending a small amount of magic to earn a small amount of yen, it would be better to spend more magic at one time and make a big one, such as stealing a bank? After running far, after getting an identity, I will think of other ways to make money, and when I have a firm foothold, I will figure out what kind of world this is......
Just when he decided to leave the park to find the nearest bank nearby, the corner of his eye suddenly saw the dead and desperate figure of the wandering singer, watching him walk towards the river not far from the park little by little, put down the guitar he was carrying, threw down his bag, and walked to the river step by step......
Needless to ask, this scene is not a suicide.
In an instant, Wang Jin figured out the reason.
Because of his unintentional shaking of his head, he let a person kill himself with a misunderstanding of despair, which is not what Wang Jin wants.
"Holy! I shook my head, because you made less money, not that you didn't sing well! Nima, your heart is too fragile, I said, aren't you musicians all very thick-skinned and strong in heart? If Wang Fengfeng was as fragile as you back then, how could there be a later life in the silver family Wang Banbi! ”
"Engaging in music is the same as writing, not everyone can become an instant hit and become a god in a book......"
"Wang Fengfeng also got up after a good voice in his thirties......"
Wang Jin's inner drama was full, and he ran over very quickly, and when he thought about it, he had already dragged the wandering singer who tried to commit suicide by jumping into the river back to the river.
The wandering singer's pale face was full of despair and with a bitter smile, and he sat down on the ground, not saying a word.
"Because of my head?" Wang Jin's voice was cold, asking with a humming tone, but it was an affirmative tone.
The wandering singer looked down and nodded.
"Hey, how much trouble you're going to cause me, trouble, you know? You're going to make me feel guilty for killing someone. ”
Hearing that it would bring trouble, the wandering singer's lips trembled, and the unspoken rule of Dongying people is that they will never cause trouble to others.
His hoarse voice rang out:
"I'm sorry for the trouble, but I'm not going to kill myself today."
"Huh? Do you mean not to commit suicide in front of me today and continue tomorrow? Just because I shook my head? ”
"No, it's not your reason, it's that I recognize myself, I have no talent, no musical talent, but I try to go on, waste time and years, stay away from my parents and lovers, I'm a cowardly and incompetent, no talent, I ......"
"Enough! Who told you that I was denying your talent by shaking my head just now? Did I say you don't sing well? Did I say you don't have talent? ”
"On the contrary, I think you sing very well, very good......"
"Yes, yes? But why do you shake your head? ”
"I shake my head because although you sing well, but you don't make money, although you have talent, you can't prove yourself, this is an undeniable failure!"
"This, this, really? Are you sure? Am I really talented? You can't make money, this, music doesn't need to make much money, music is to invest in your own emotions, what you need is to resonate with the audience, it is to infect, it is to convey love and sorrow, and it is ......"
"Stop, stop! Don't talk to me about these musical concepts, what's the use of talking about the whole art? No matter how much love and sorrow you put into music, you can't make money, you can't even support yourself, and you can't get the affirmation of others, it's all nonsense. ”
"There's only one thing you need, and that's success! When you have succeeded and have enough money and freedom to reassure your parents and loved ones, rest assured, and give them love and warmth, then you can say that. ”
A lot of chicken soup for the soul was forcibly poured down by Wang Jin, and the wandering singer was silent, he is a native of Dongying, not accustomed to such a future Oriental chicken soup for the soul, in this country where mourning is beautiful, more Dongying people pursue the extreme release of their own souls, either radiant, blackened, or blackened to die......
The wandering singer in front of him is fortunately not blackened, and some words in this chicken soup for the soul touched the deepest softness and sadness in his heart, yes, he pursued the success of music, but did he ever think about his parents and lovers......
Quietly, silently, he gradually cried quietly again, like a mournful mouse that hissed softly, buried his head in the ground, lay down in the posture of a clay seat, and cried bitterly.
After a long time, waiting until the middle of the moon, about 10 o'clock, the wandering singer stood up tremblingly and knelt down in front of Wang Jin.
"Teacher, please teach me to succeed on the road of music!"
Teacher? This is not something that anyone can call indiscriminately in Dongying, this guy shouldn't have misunderstood anything again, right?
No matter, I just don't have a place to live now, fool him first, find a place to live, and then talk about it, as for teaching you what musical success, hehe, no matter what, I am also a time traveler from the future parallel world more than 20 years later, and it is no longer a problem to train you, a little Dongying musician, to succeed...... Probably!
"Of course I can teach you, but are you sure you will be obedient? Always listen to me! ”
"Hey! Teacher, I will definitely listen to you! ”
"Then let's go back and rest first, I just don't have a place to live now, and my two cats are also hungry and want to eat cat food."
"Huh??"
"What? Can't you make such a simple request? ”
"No, no, teacher, no problem, no problem, please come with me."
In this way, the wandering singer rectified his emotions, and threw it behind the ground, the guitar, and ignited a trace of hope and doubt, and took Wang Jin home, a simple house of less than 40 square meters, only a bed, a tatami mat, and a table.
After that, the wandering singer took Wang Jin and the two cats to a nearby night stall to eat a large bowl of Chinese ramen, drank more than ten glasses of Japanese sake, and ordered two high-priced sushi for the two cats......
Then he slept all night, until he woke up early the next morning, and saw Wang Jin snuggling with two cats lying on the tatami mat, he woke up drunk, and suddenly his face turned pale and strange.
He remembered what happened last night, this suspected scout shook his head, which made him think of suicide in despair, and then he saved him and said a lot of things, and then he also knew that the man in front of him was not the star scout he imagined, he was the same as himself, a wandering artist, to be exact, he was a wandering singer, and he was a wandering traveler!
The most important thing is that he is a Chinese!
It's really incredible, Chinese people will also have such a talkative temperament, so confident?
Aren't the Chinese still struggling on the edge of food and clothing, poor and backward places?
What a special Chinese, a Chinese who does not look like a Chinese at all.
Can he really teach me to succeed?