“…… Take my hand, my dear, don't look back, don't look, I will take you out of suffering, out of hell, to heaven! ”

Bang Bang Bang!

After singing a song, the whole bar burst into applause.

Li Feng stood up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded slightly, which can be regarded as thanking everyone for their appreciation.

His girlfriend Mo Qingqing rushed to the singing stage, gave Li Feng an affectionate hug, and kissed him on the cheek, her face was emotional and her heart was moved.

"It's worthy of the man I Mo Qingqing fancies!" She had pride in her heart.

At the beginning, Li Feng was a man of the year in the school, and he was the male god in the hearts of many girls, and even Li Qian, the president of the painting club and one of the school's school flowers, also took the initiative to pursue Li Feng.

But it's a pity that Li Qian went abroad halfway and chased Li Feng close to the water.

There aren't many talented boys like Li Feng now!

"This song is so good, if it can be posted online, I will definitely pay to download it."

"It's no worse than those professional singers, and it's an independent creator, which is better than many singers!"

"This boy is also very handsome, but it's a pity that he has a girlfriend."

"I want to hear it again!"

The bar felt like a concert had just ended, and there was a lot of buzz.

As the protagonist, Li Feng is naturally proud in his heart, but his face has always shown that he is very calm and not shocked.

He is a person who wants to enter the music scene in the future, and scenes like this will definitely happen often, so he has to get used to it as soon as possible.

"What a broken song, it's so ugly!"

But in the midst of the one-sided praise, an abrupt and thick voice of disdain sounded.

Everyone's voices froze, and they all looked over.

Then I saw a man with a mobile phone selfie stick standing up on the seat closest to the turntable, as if preparing to leave.

"Brother, I don't know what you mean by that sentence just now?" Although Li Feng was angry in his heart, he still showed a restrained smile on his face.

Mo Qingqing on the side did not hide his anger, staring at the man with his eyes.

If this is an ugly broken song, I'm afraid there will be no good songs in the world, this person is obviously jealous of his boyfriend!

The man who was about to leave stopped, then walked over, and after reaching the two of them, he pointed the mobile phone screen at Li Feng and chuckled: "I am an anchor of the Eel live broadcast platform, and I also happen to be a singer-songwriter, and my audience is the best judge, you can take a look at the barrage sent by me, the audience fans." ”

Li Feng and Mo Qingqing were stunned at the same time.

When they looked at the screen, they saw the live broadcast of the two of them on it, and there was an uninterrupted text gliding on the screen, which was very fast.

But the two still saw a lot of barrages clearly.

"It's hard to hear!"

"It's not comparable to the yellow eel at all!"

"One heaven, one earth!"

"So-so."

"This young lady is so beautiful."

"the girl vomits."

"Support the yellow eel to go up and sing a song 666."

“666……”

The corners of Li Feng's eyes twitched slightly.

When he saw the word "yellow eel", he had some impressions.

Some new industries have recently emerged in China, such as live broadcasting, but the development of this industry is not too optimistic because there are too few categories.

Most of them are beautiful women and handsome guys who are dressed revealingly, and occasionally show a little flesh to attract popularity.

It wasn't until an anchor named "Huang Eel" appeared that the live broadcast industry improved a little, letting many people know that singing can also be broadcast live!

"It turned out to be you, I've watched your live broadcast." Li Feng said hello with a wry smile.

There are only two singers he admires in his heart now, one is the mysterious singer in the Western restaurant before, and the other is the yellow eel anchor in front of him.

My own music creation has more or less borrowed from each other's works.

Huang Eel showed a touch of conceit on his face, and then patted Li Feng's shoulder like a senior facing a junior, and said, "Dude, you're still a college student, right?" Study more while you are young, and wait for the knowledge you have learned to settle down before you come out to show off. ”

"I will." Li Feng nodded.

Mo Qingqing didn't know who this person was in front of him, so he frowned and asked Li Feng in a low voice: "Brother Feng, this person looks so crazy, who is he?" ”

Li Feng was about to say something, but the anchor named "Huang Eel" walked directly to the singing stage.

The turntable is in the spotlight, so as soon as people go up, they are immediately exposed to everyone's attention.

At the same time, some people recognized the identity of the yellow eel anchor.

"Wow! Isn't this a big eel?! ”

"Is it the 'yellow eel' that is hungry and will eventually have abalone?"

"Yes, that's him! The live broadcast platform he was on changed its name because of him, and it once reached 500W when it was at its most popular! ”

"He sings so well, many singers have covered his songs!"

"It's a pity that Huang Eel's big appearance is not suitable for the entertainment industry, otherwise with his singing skills and talent, I am afraid he would have been a first-line singer a long time ago!"

There was a lot of talking.

There seem to be a lot of people present who know the anchor of Yellow Eel.

in the corner.

The appearance of the yellow eel anchor did not attract Yang Luo's attention, because he didn't know each other at all.

He is still surprised by Li Feng's song.

However, I was relieved to think that even skateboarding shoes would be popular all over the country in later generations, and it is estimated that everyone just has a fresh feeling for this kind of unprofessional song.

"Hey, can I take your hands away?" Lin Yanrou spoke up at this time.

Yang Luo's hand kept wrapping around her waist.

Although there was no secret between the two of them anymore, Lin Yanrou would rather it was just a nightmare, and when the nightmare woke up, she didn't want to remember it again.

After all, Yang Luo is an existence who has lived for countless years, his face is quite thick, and his hand not only does not let go, but hugs Lin Yanrou tighter.

The latter immediately struggled.

But Yang Luo suddenly said, "Do you know? When I just saw you at the intersection of the community, I was really afraid that the trajectory would return to its place, and I was really afraid that you would do something stupid. ”

Once again, Yang Luo is careful about everything.

In the previous life, he was equivalent to a lonely person, with no worries, no fetters, and no people who needed him to cherish extraordinarily.

So he is indomitable and can do whatever it takes.

But this life is different.

He is afraid that if one step is not good enough, all the tragedies will repeat themselves along the same trajectory.

"You, I don't understand what you're saying." Lin Yanrou still pushed Yang Luo away, but her slightly trembling tone showed that she was not calm in her heart, "You should stay away from me in the future, I am someone else's fiancée after all, and if you do this, it will make me feel very cheap." ”

"That's not a reason."

"Why isn't that a reason?"

"If one day, you can only choose one person between me and your fiancé, and the one who is not chosen will die, which one will you choose?" Yang Luo asked.