"Girl, you're mistaken, I'm not that kind of person!" Shen Yibin pushed the last entangled girl out of the door, and quickly closed the roller shutter door, there are quite a few people who come to the store today, but few of them are serious customers, most of them are here to try to get closer to the cheap or him, and want to take the lead in the draft. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just now, the girl, seeing that she had no good means to be cheap, put the target on Shen Yibin, saying that half of her body was about to hang on Shen Yibin, Shen Yibin was a young man with strong blood, where he could withstand this kind of test, and hurriedly sent her away, otherwise there would be a big mess.

"Hey, it's finally clean!" Shen Yibin, Ha'er and the cheap guys collapsed on the sofa at the same time, and they were tossed enough this day, of course, the most depressing thing was that they even had a business done today.

"Hmm!" After resting for a while, Ha'er first regained his strength, he got up and sat on Shen Yibin's back and massaged his shoulder, and his mouth made two mumm-huhs, as if he was comforting Shen Yibin.

"Ha'er has worked hard, I'll make you something to eat in a while." The rolling palms were very thick, and the massage was extremely comfortable, and Shen Yibin suddenly felt that he had recovered a lot.

"Eh, cheap, there are so many people here today, don't you have one who you like?" Among these people, there are also many people who hold musical instruments or prepared songs, and want to perform in front of the cheap.

It's a pity that most of them didn't perform for long before they were stopped by Shen Yibin, there are shops on the left and right, and they will make noise when they perform here, and this is not fair to the other contestants.

"Hey, not a single one." Shaking their heads listlessly and being sought after is actually a very hard thing at times, especially when they are destined to reject them.

"Huh? Why, I heard several of them sing really well, at least much better than me. Shen Yibin asked curiously, and at the same time he felt pressured, he was so picky, could he really find a suitable master for him within a limited time? Why am I a little panicked?

"None of them have love." A phrase that is customary to two-dimensional lovers suddenly came out of the mouth of the cheaply, and without waiting for Shen Yibin to ask, it continued to explain, "Their voices are all beautiful, and their pronunciation skills are also perfect, and they sing every tone correctly, but they are not good. ”

"Uh, can you explain that more?" Shen Yibin felt ashamed for a while, when did I not even understand the words of a parrot? He felt a huge blow to his IQ.

"Because their singing is just showing off their skills, they don't even have any emotion, how can music without emotion move the audience?" ”

Now Shen Yibin finally understood, it turned out that it was because these people had no love for music, and a parrot like a parrot who loves music like a cheap person must want an owner who is also full of love for music, right? He can not have a perfect voice, he can not have perfect skills, but he must have a heart that loves music.

"So, the owner you're looking for has to be someone who really loves music?" This seems to be a bit difficult, I like to eat from the bottom of my heart, so I can cook all kinds of food for Ha'er, but for music, it's just a tool to adjust your mood or relax yourself, at least at this point, even if the pet store relaxes the conditions in the future, Shen Yibin can't improve his affinity with the cheap to more than 80 points, right?

"yes, that's it, for me, music is the most beautiful thing in the world, well... Even better than figs, I would never find myself a host who doesn't love music. It was rare for the cheap to not complain, and said in an extremely serious tone the criteria for choosing his master.

"I see, I hope you can find someone who really loves music at this talent show." Shen Yibin is becoming more and more unoptimistic in his heart, at least judging from the emotions expressed by those who signed up on Weibo, they seem to be more concerned about the cheap or how much benefit this draft conference can bring to themselves, and there are probably not many people who really love music.

Nowadays, the entertainment industry is becoming more and more developed, and it has also created countless singers and musicians with good incomes, but among these new generation of singers and musicians, there are few people who love music from the bottom of their hearts like the older generation of musicians and regard music as their own life.

Hey, let's take a look at it then, there are so many people who sign up, even if it's one in a million, you can find the right candidate, right? Shen Yibin thought so.

At the same time, Sun Qian also heard the news of the draft meeting at the home of her college roommate, and her roommate Qianqian came back and said excitedly, "Qianqian, Qianqian, I didn't expect you to encounter such a good opportunity as soon as you came to Yunzhong City, if you can win in the draft and bring the cheap home, you will definitely become popular!" ”

"Forget it, I haven't sung well for almost a year, and I'm afraid I can't even pass the audition in my current state, and besides, you know, I've never liked this kind of audition." Sun Qian put down the guitar and shook her head and said, "Besides, pointing to the parrot costs 40,000 yuan, I don't have so much money." ”

This is also true, the salary level in the small county town is not high, and Sun Qian is more filial, and most of the wages she paid were used to buy things for her parents, and she didn't save much money this year.

"You're still the same." Qianqian shook her head helplessly, when she was in college, every time she encountered a similar draft, Sun Qian didn't care at all, in her words, these are just hype, and they were seen how sincere those contestants said on stage, but in fact, their desire for success far exceeded their love for music, Sun Qian still wanted to be a simple musician.

Maybe it won't be a big hit, but as long as you can support yourself and be able to make the music you like, success or something doesn't matter to Sun Qian.

Hearing Qianqian say this, Sun Qian just smiled, she knew that Qianqian was for her own good, but she really didn't like this kind of activity.

"Go out to dinner with me for a while, I found you a job as a resident singer in a bar, the income is not high, but that bar is also well-known in the circle of music lovers in Yunzhong City, and the customers are some old music fans, I guess you will like it." Qianqian came up with an alternative.

"Well, that's good, it's time for me to work on my presence." Sun Qian was extremely satisfied with this choice, nodded and said.