"Thank you, Mr. Kane..."

Xingle smiled slightly, and then took out a rather simple guitar from the guitar case.

Although it is a very simple guitar, when Xingle wears it, a strange charm makes this guitar not ordinary at all, and this unusualness attracts groups of people to come, including four figures.

"Wow, there are so many people here, it's about the size of a small concert."

Clark looked at the people who came here with some amazement, especially the size and density of the crowd, which was a little high.

"What's going on here?" That's all Jeremiah can think about, but he hasn't thought about it yet.

"No, there's no such thing, it's just that it has that kind of appearance, and even if it's in the ruins, it can still attract a lot of people." Xingle pointed to his own body through the crowd and explained all this.

"Looks? ... Oh my God! How the hell did this face grow!? Which agency's idols came out to perform? ”

Brian saw the figure in the crowd, quietly tuning his guitar, especially the face, which looked too overwhelming.

"Clark, as a journalist, have you ever seen an idol with that face?" Xingle put his arm on Clarke's top and asked knowingly.

"If I had seen it, I would never have forgotten this person in my life." After answering Xingle's question, Clark was also quietly searching for information about this face.

"Indeed, much better looking than your girlfriend." Xingle didn't know if it was deliberate, especially when it came to this kind of thing, not only was it a little narcissistic, but there was also a bit of resentment in it, and it was really a grudge.

"Hey, hey, hey, this kind of thing, just talk about it here, if you go back and talk about it, be careful that Diana kills you."

Looking at Xingle's straight male speech, Rao is Clark was sweating, and he even suspected that this guy dared to say it in front of Diana's real body about the nickname of that crazy woman, but he was afraid that he couldn't imagine that this guy was more fierce than he thought.

"Kid, are you sure you're not impressed?"

Brian poked his child to see if there was any reaction, well, this kind of ridicule is very low-level.

"Dad, I'm a straight man." Xingle smiled and patted his father, explaining what Xingle meant.

“... Male? ”

"There is the Adam's apple, the femur of the buttocks, and the flat chest, all of which indicate that one is a man."

"I remember we were biologists." The two biologists who were robbed by this kid first rubbed the good boy's head, and then the four men were still playing with each other.

Over there, Xingle, who had already tuned his guitar, looked at the crowd around him, glanced at the position of the main body without a trace, hooked his lips and smiled, and began to use his own pick, gently plucking the strings, and the warm music began to play gently.

People slowly put down their own voices, although people have their own musicality, but this beginning, very relaxed, very ear-catching, people can't help but stop, stop talking to each other, quietly listen to this light music.

After the prelude has finished its journey, Xingle lightly opened his lips and began to sing:

"The sunset shone on his face

Immersed in the conversation with you"

It is a very thin voice, and the feelings are revealed little by little from the lyrics, and they begin to immerse themselves in everyone's hearts.

"The place I've always dreamed of

Believe it's coming soon."

In the crowd, some people listened while not forgetting to use their mobile phones to take pictures and broadcast this picture, and some people looked at this picture from the screen, and they couldn't help but feel a little strange sense of distraction.

"Whoever it is

They all have their own ambitions in their hearts

Sometimes it happens

Thoughts of wanting to escape

So should be with companions

Supporting each other to go on"

This song is not any song that people are familiar with, but in this lyrics, the meaning of bringing them into their festive atmosphere and thanksgiving with family and friends is very strong, and it is easy to revel in it.

"Let's go together

To seize the best tomorrow

More freely on the path that has not been formed

You can't experience it alone

The warmth is here and now

You hold my hand hard"

Returning to one of the many individual homes, when the women of the Danfoss family were angry about the men's escape, the television began to show a picture taken in Nasino Park, which attracted the attention of the women.

"Wow, which brokerage company's idol is coming out for charity? Kara, do you know who this is? ”

"No, no new news, no rumors... But this song... It's a nice singing. ”

The women who were originally in the discussion went from discussing this unknown new 'idol' to silently listening to his music and listening to what he had to say.

It's not just them, it's all the lights that are going to do it, listen to this song.

"Come back to your senses

Thousands of stars appeared in an instant

The moon rises, and the face emerges

The desire to protect is getting stronger and stronger

Values are different

They have a variety of personalities

On the one hand, there is a conflict of friction

On the one hand, I agree with and appreciate

Generate new strength"

As if it resonated, everyone gently swayed their bodies to the rhythm because of this song, like a song with star music, which suddenly seemed more warm.

"Let's go together

To seize the best tomorrow

More freely on the path that has not been formed

You can't experience it alone

The warmth is here and now

You hold my hand hard"

With the performance of star music, the music began to drive the people here, even in front of the screen, and the sparks that aroused the hope in people's hearts and aroused their feelings between people were like miracles, reflecting each other from afar.

In order to seize the best tomorrow, this general knowledge motivates everyone to live, not only to survive, but also to shine on each other and light the light of the stars on each other.

Finally, they finally followed the rhythm of the star music and began to sing their little hope:

"Let's go together

To seize the best tomorrow

More freely on the path that has not been formed

You can't experience it alone

The warmth is here and now

You hold my hand hard"

People began to hold hands little by little, whether they knew their lives or knew their roots, but they all heard hope, just small fragments shouting, telling everyone that they have partners and the courage to move towards tomorrow together, and this is enough.

No matter the wind or rain, no matter the bumpy road ahead.

"Let's go together

The best bond logo

No matter what happens, don't be afraid

There will be irreplaceable fragments of hope

Clench in your hands

No matter what fate can be crossed"

The song ends, but how can the flame that has been ignited be easily extinguished?

"Encore! Encore! Encore! ”

After a series of petitions were sent, Xingle felt the petitions from everyone around him, and now he smiled shyly, which made many people scream, what a world to look at.

But Xingle finally agreed, and after slightly tuning, Xingle plucked the strings again and began to play.

After that, Xingle didn't make it a one-man show for himself, while playing, he didn't forget to invite some people to play and sing with him, there were musicians, some sang karaoke, some children wanted to come up and sing nursery rhymes, and some wanted to hype, but Xingle did not refuse to play for them or with them, which seemed very integrated.

In this happy scene, this Thanksgiving Day seems more harmonious, which is perhaps the most important atmosphere for this day.

After I don't know how much time has passed, the people who originally gathered in Naxino Park began to disperse, but the beautiful vision that this night brought to everyone will never be forgotten.

"It was a great Thanksgiving night."

Leaving the park and walking on the street, Xingle, as the main body, listened to his adoptive father's evaluation, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously hooked, especially since they had also gone up together and sang before, in general, it was quite crazy.

"Speaking of which, where did the boy who sang at the beginning go?"

Seeing Clark looking around talking about this, Xingle raised his eyebrows and asked:

"What are you looking for him? Planning to come out and find something new? ”

"Do you kid have something good to say, do you have to say this kind of thing so ambiguous?!"

After Clark scolded Xingle with a smile, he looked at the starry sky above his head, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"What a beautiful night, a concert under the stars, this Thanksgiving is really good."

"Well, it's quite in line with Xingle's name."

Brian said this, causing the other two grown men to take notice, while asking, "Is that so?" ”

Xingle smiled and explained: "Yes, Han Xingle, in addition to the surname 'Han', '星 (xīng)' means 星 (Star), 乐 (yuè) means music (Music), you can understand the meaning of the music of stars. ”

"I must say that, it's a very sentimental name."

Jeremiah patted Xingle on the back, such a good name full of deep meaning, Xingle deserves to be happy for a lifetime.

"It's a good name."

Ding——————!

At this time, the mobile phones of the four men received a text message at the same time, all from the women in the house, and I don't know if it was a coincidence or a conspiracy, the text messages received by the four men were all the same message:

It's fun to sing......

Absolutely running out for the four of them, I'm angry.

"Let me ask, is it cost-effective to run out like this?"

"Let me tell you this, you run out, go back and kneel on a washboard, you are still a person, if you are asked who is more beautiful, you are not a human being."

“... Reasonable. ”

After considering what Xingle said, Clark unexpectedly felt that it was still very reasonable, and he was also happy for this surprise kid while smiling bitterly.

And when the four of them were on their way home, Clarke's mobile phone once again received a text message, a report from Lampman and Cyborg, which shocked Clarke:

The boy who performed in Naxino Park today, the boy who was so beautiful that he ran over Wonder Woman all the way, is another gesture of the Indexer.

"Oh my God..."

While Clark was complaining, this turbulent Thanksgiving had finally passed......