By the Haihe River, there were two people standing in the crowd.

A tall, thin man with a goatee, standing and playing a guitar, and closing his eyes when he sings until he is intoxicated.

Another bald fat man with a lush beard sat on a folding stool, his big fat ass wrapped up the stool, nodding his head to beat the African drum in rhythm, full of rhythm.

Two microphones, one aimed at the drum and the other in front of a tablet with sheet music.

The guitar case is open and horizontal on the front, and there are some banknotes and QR codes inside.

The goatee singers sang very well, and there were those who sat on the steps and listened, and there were many videos.

At the end of the song, applause rang out.

The goatee singer took a sip of water, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and opened his mouth with a smile:

"Do any of your friends want to come to the scene?"

In the crowd, you look at me, I look at you, a few people want to sing, are reading the lyrics, or are hesitating.

Qu Xiaoyun saw the humble uncle next to him humming a song in his mouth, thinking that the uncle might want to come up with a song: "Uncle, can you go up and have a song?" How about I give you an accompaniment? ”

Yu Qian was a little moved and a little hesitant: "Do you still play the guitar?" Forget it......"

"You've sung on this stage, what's embarrassing on the street, isn't it just fun today!"

Yu Qian smiled and nodded: "Okay then." ”

Qu Xiaoyun hurriedly raised his hand: "Let's sing!" ”

The goatee singer nodded: "Good! ”

The two walked over.

Qu Xiaoyun discussed with the goatee singer: "Can I borrow your guitar?" I gave my uncle accompaniment, and he sang. ”

"Yes."

Qu Xiaoyun plucked the strings, hadn't played for a while, and got used to it.

The night breeze blew and blew his garment.

There were girls whispering in the crowd:

"Wow, this guy is so handsome!"

"What a great body!"

"If he turns his bangs on his back and exposes his forehead, it looks like Peng Yuyan!"

As we all know, "Peng Yuyan" is an adjective.

Qu Xiaoyun asked, "Uncle, what are you here for?" ”

"Flower girl!"

"Okay."

Uncle Humble replied quickly, it seems that he has already thought about what to sing.

Qu Xiaoyun swept the prelude to the girl in the flower room.

Yu Qian held the microphone in both hands, nodded and followed the sound of music to find a feeling:

I've walked past you alone

I don't have anything to say to you

I don't dare look up at you

Oh, face

"Good !!" Some of the onlookers applauded.

Qu Xiaoyun also thinks that Uncle Humble sings well, this voice is not thirty years old, and he can't sing this feeling......

The bald drummer also beats the drum to the rhythm.

……

You ask me where I'm going

I pointed in the direction of the sea

Your amazement is like for me

Oh, praise

Yu Qian enjoyed the feeling of singing on the street, and his body writhed slightly with the music.

……

I want to go back to the old place

I want to walk the old way

It's just that I can't live without you anymore

Oh, girl

"Good !!"

After the song was sung, the people around me applauded.

"Thank you!"

Yu Qian hugged his fist.

The night view of the Haihe River is so beautiful, the night breeze blows and makes people feel refreshed, and now the atmosphere is also very in place, and Qu Xiaoyun also wants to come to a song.

"Uncle, when I can, I'll have one too."

"Okay."

Qu Xiaoyun discussed with the goatee singer: "Can I also have a song?" ”

"Good !!"

The conversation inadvertently hit the microphone, and before he could answer, the onlookers agreed first.

The goatee singer also smiled and nodded when he saw the reaction around him.

He looked at the crowd of onlookers and thought to himself that singing on the street could be regarded as an improvement for himself and help him overcome the tension on stage.

"Sing you a song "Resentment of the Sky Has Changed My Heart", another name for this song, everyone should be familiar with "Hate Meets Again Today", the theme song of Xing Ye's Shanghai Tang Gambling Saint movie."

"Good !!"

……

At the same time, a sweet-looking girl wearing a mask walked over with a mobile phone, as if she was broadcasting live.

"Brothers, there's someone singing over there, let's go over and watch the fun."

"Wow, little brother is so handsome!"

Barrage: "Sister Zhou is a nymphomaniac." ”

……

Qu Xiaoyun swept the strings and whistled at the microphone.

The prelude ends, and the mouth opens:

If I meet you

And you're young

With the most sincere heart

For your deepest affection

The onlookers didn't expect him to be so beautiful and sing so well, so they couldn't help but exclaim:

"Wow!!"

"Listen to !!"

The female anchor's eyes widened when she heard this:

"Brothers, that's so nice!"

Barrage: "Not bad!! ”

……

If you meet me

And I'm still young

Also believe in eternity

It is the same ever

The female anchor was intoxicated with singing, and she didn't notice that her mobile phone was crooked.

Barrage:

“？？？？？？？？？”

“lsp！！！”

……

If I leave you

And you can be at peace

I just hope you can rest assured

Don't worry about it

The crowd of onlookers gradually increased.

The goatee looked at his phone incredulously, and swiped the screen in the notification message, and his heart was happy.

……

You belong to me

See life to the end

But there was no chance to reunite

Complaining about the sky has changed his heart~~

"Thank you!!"

Qu Xiaoyun thanked him after singing, returned the guitar, and left with Uncle Humility.

The female anchor applauded only to find that she had ignored the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, I decided to ask for a contact information!"

Barrage:

“……”

"Sister Zhou, don't speak......"

"Talking or not becoming ......"

……

Yu Qian patted him on the shoulder: "Xiaoyun, it's hidden, the guitar is good, and the singing is good!" ”

"Uncle has won the award, it's just a hobby, let's go back."

Yu Qian glanced at the time and nodded.

"Little Brother !!"

"Leave a !!"

There were onlookers chasing after the girls.

Qu Xiaoyun glanced back, there were at least five or six people: "Uncle, let's go quickly, delay time." ”

He doesn't like to chat on the Internet, and always feels that chatting for two hours is not as good as watching a movie.

The two shuttled through the crowd, and finally got rid of it, just taking a breath.

"Little brother, wait for me!!"

The female anchor chased after her with a snort.

"The little girl has chased so far, take care of others!"

Qu Xiaoyun saw that Uncle Qian had spoken, so he stopped.

The female anchor adjusted her breathing and accosted: "Little brother, I am in good health, I can carry rice bags, I can carry gas canisters......"

Qu Xiaoyun and Yu Qian glanced at each other, and both of them were stunned.

I don't understand what it means, I don't talk next to each other, how can anyone talk to me and say that he is in good health and can carry rice bags and gas cans......

Qu Xiaoyun fully carried forward the spirit of saying cross talk and not letting the words fall to the ground: "How many floors can you carry in a bag of rice?" ”

"A bag of rice can carry the ...... on the second floor"

Yu Qian smiled: "That body is not very good......"

Barrage:

"Poof!!"

"Hahaha!!"

"Sister Penn Zhou!!"

The female anchor was suddenly interrupted from speaking, a little incoherent: "Oh, it's not according to this script, little brother, listen to me!" I'm in good health, I can carry a bag of rice, I can carry a gas canister, but ......"

Speaking of this, she suddenly became shy: "But, I just can't bear to miss you!" Can I leave a contact information, little brother? ”

Barrage:

"If I can make it, I'll brush the plane!"

"Sister Zhou's earthy love story 666!"

"I'm embarrassed to be ...... across the screen"

Yu Qian couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing this: "Hahaha, this girl is so funny!" ”

This earthy love talk can't even fix Qu Xiaoyun: "I...... Inner ......"

Seeing him hesitate, the female anchor confidently took off her mask and headband, and her neat and sassy long hair floated in the wind.

Qu Xiaoyun looked at her lovely face, it can be said that she looks like the type she likes, and she is even a little inexplicably familiar, but why don't you feel for her?

Why did she have a mouth......

"Scan the code."

"Uh-huh."

"Leave a note, my name is Qu Xiaoyun."

"Zhou Shuyi!"