After a long time, the father and son left the piano shop under the adoring gaze of the shopping guide.

Su Dinghai still couldn't recover from the shock just now, and looked at Su Le, who was carrying a guitar bag on the side, Su Dinghai was a little skeptical.

Is this really my species?

"Forty-nine thousand eight, dad broke the bill."

After all, Su Le still didn't choose the Christina, but chose the guitar called the big devil that he just used to play and sing, which is also a professional-grade instrument, and at this price, the sound quality of each other is basically the same.

Su Dinghai glanced at him with a complicated face: "I just found out today that you are not my son." ”

"What's that?" Su Le was stunned.

"You're a grandson!" Su Dinghai was heartbroken: "For this day, you have been preparing for a long time, right?" ”

"How can you tarnish people's innocence out of thin air?" Su Le was furious: "I told you about my dream!" ”

Su Dinghai pointed at him: "You... You also learned this guitar in your dreams? ”

"That's another secret." Su Le said sincerely: "It's like God is feeding it." ”

", you!" Su Dinghai told with a dark face: "When you go home, your mother asks, remember to say less." ”

Su Le's face was solemn: "Understand, four thousand nine hundred and eight!" ”

Su Dinghai nodded, he is a garment factory, and his annual net profit is 1.8 million, which is not distressing.

Especially the surprise and surprise that Su Le brought him today, he once thought that if Su Le could inherit his garment factory in the future, or take a public office, it would be good.

Now it seems that my son Su Le has the appearance of a superstar!

"What's the name of that song just now?"

"Blue Bird."

"You wrote that?"

"In a dream."

"That's not what you wrote." Su Dinghai glanced at him: "Remember to apply for copyright registration when you go back." ”

If there was no song, Su Dinghai might have thought that Su Le would take his dream seriously, and he must be crazy.

But with this song, Su Dinghai feels that it is nothing if Su Le is crazy, after all, geniuses are on the left, madmen are on the right, the two are just a line apart, talented madmen are not called madmen, they are called personalities.

Su Le gave up his explanation, and planned to register the copyright when he went back, the copyright protection in this world is still quite high, and there is an institution in the world such as the Cultural Protection Bureau, and the copyright protection is still strict.

"If you want to go this way, try it." Su Dinghai said suddenly.

"Why don't you object?" Su Le wondered.

"I wasn't against it either." Su Dinghai smiled: "You are so old, you have courage and ideas, as a man, I have nothing to teach you, unless one day, you will also be a father." ”

Su Le nodded thoughtfully: "By the way, Dad, there is one more thing." ”

"Huh?"

"I forgot to buy a speaker just now."

Boom!

kicked his son out of the car, and Su Dinghai drove away.

Su Le carried his beloved little guitar, looked at the big sun overhead, and turned the corner into a café.

"A glass of lemonade, less ice."

Although the stomach has not been succumbed, it has just been raised, and it is not cold and spicy during this time, so even if it is hot to death, Su Le can only order less ice, and he has to drink it slowly.

Su Dinghai transferred him 5,000 yuan, but Su Le didn't plan to buy a speaker, today is the wedding anniversary of the old couple, he can't go forward to work, just looking for an excuse.

Looking at the sun outside the window, Su Le narrowed his eyes.

Since he was discharged from the hospital, he rarely went out, and in previous years, he should have played basketball in the stadium or hung out in an Internet café.

After returning to school, Su Le felt as if he had been pushed onto the altar, and everyone had a respectful attitude when they saw him, even the teacher, which made Su Le feel like a fool, or a high-profile monkey.

By accident, he understood how Harry Potter felt.

He doesn't like this, saving people is just a subconscious move, it's okay to be grateful, it's okay to be worshipped...

The big dream of more than ten years made Su Le feel that the classmates around him were also a bunch of fools, and he really didn't want to get involved in the topics that those high school students thought were mature, so he could only excuse his health and keep lying flat, of course no one would have any objection to this.

However, if he can, Su Le is still very willing to mess with his sworn friends Chen Xing and Fan Minglun.

Probably because only these two people would not look at themselves with the stupid gaze of the gods, and the topics of the three of them would not exceed the level of elementary school, Su Le did not have to worry about them being so naïve as other high school students.

Thinking of this, Su Le took out his mobile phone, sent an address out, and then spread out his arms and lay quietly on the table, like a salted fish about to die of dehydration, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

The café was quiet, with an extravagant piano, neat bookcases, comfortable tables and chairs, and dead wind chimes.

About twenty minutes later, the dead wind chimes suddenly rang and began to attack Su Le's ears, and a strong man like an iron tower entered the house, followed by a boy with fair skin and a fair and handsome appearance.

The strong man of the black and tall tower is called Chen Xing, and the boy behind him is Fan Minglun.

"Damn, it's hot."

The quiet café was suddenly injected with hot vitality, and Chen Xing said in a deep voice.

"Why did you get to the city center?"

Fan Minglun also breathed a long sigh of relief, the air conditioning in the café was still very cool, and the two sat opposite each other, and their eyes fell on the guitar bag beside Su Le.

"You bought a guitar?" Chen Xing was curious, picked up the guitar bag and put it on the table with his big fan-like hands, and opened the zipper: "Oh! So handsome. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up his guitar and posed, his arms flew up, and his mouth made a strange beeping sound.

"How much did you buy it?" Pham Minh Lun asked.

"Forty-nine thousand eight."

"How much?" Chen Xing was stunned.

"Forty-nine thousand eight."

Chen Xing was silent for two seconds: "If I accidentally break it, then I can only compensate my sister to you." ”

"Get out of here!" Su Le's face darkened: "I want to do something beautiful!" Your sister is stronger than you, so I'm afraid I won't die, right? ”

"So you called us here to show off your new guitar?" Fan Minglun ordered a strawberry smoothie, Chen Xing ordered a cup of iced coffee on the side, and then picked up Su Le's lemonade and poured a big sip.

"Not exactly." Su Le grinned: "I plan to enter the entertainment industry." ”

"Poof—"

Su Le handed Chen Xing a paper drawer, Chen Xing wiped his mouth, and stared at Fan Minglun.

Fan Minglun thought for a while: "It seems like something he can do." ”

Chen Xing nodded and clapped his hands: "Then the two of us will be mixed with you." ”

The words of the two sounded like a joke, but Su Le knew that they were not joking, and the two of them really believed in themselves.

The three of them are young, junior and senior high schools are all in the same class, and they all know each other, and the two of them may doubt Su Le's Qingqi brain circuit, but they will never doubt his outrageous action.

Fan Minglun thought for a while: "But do you know how to play the guitar?" ”

Su Le nodded: "It's proficient." ”

"I'll just say he's a monster..."Chen Xingweng said: "I didn't die in the car accident before, eighty percent because he didn't want to die for the time being..."

Pham Minh Len was noncommittal, apparently acquiescing to this statement.

It's a pity that Su Le is not a superman after all.

Half of a car accident was ruined, at least the body was ruined, and Fan Minglun had never seen Su Le's face so pale as it was now.

Before this, Su Le was on the basketball team and was also the coach's most proud disciple.

This is a sit-up monster who once abolished an instructor during military training, swept his teammates crazy during basketball team training, and was known to all sports teams in Radius 100 University High School.

So even when Su Le was rescued, he didn't worry at all, because he had always firmly believed that a creature like Su Le could not be killed by a car accident.

And to be able to make such a thing lie on his stomach like a salted fish, you can see how many things he has been shook.

"How's your body? Does your waist still hurt? The corners of Fan Minglun's mouth twitched.

"I'm fine!" Su Le's face darkened, he thought for a while, and in order to avoid the two of them being worried, he said, "As for the liver and ribs that are cut off, it will take a while to grow." ”

“？？？”

Pham Minh Lun had a black question mark on his face.

You think you're a gecko?!

And in these two places you mentioned, geckos can't grow!

Chen Xing was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then a smile appeared on the orangutan face: "I knew it!" You're not human! ”

knew that Su Le was confident, but he didn't expect to be confident to this extent, but in order not to hit him, the two still chose to avoid this topic.

"And what are you going to do now?" Pham Minh Lun asked, "Any ideas?" ”

"I wanted to record a few songs, but I was worried that there would be no response."

Su Le shrugged, the aroma of wine was also afraid of the deep alley, the reality is not like a novel, two songs will soar to the sky when they hit the newcomer list, there are too many good songs buried in the world, especially when there is no capital behind it.

Good steel should be used on the blade, the previous 100,000 merit points, it cost 20,000 to buy a skill book, a bluebird cost 2,000, and there are only more than 70,000 left in your hand.

"If you want a response..."Fan Minglun thought for a moment, "Then why don't you go to the bar and try it?" ”

"No, I can't drink right now..."

"Who let you go drinking! Singing, singing! ”

Su Le thought about it and felt that this proposal was not bad, he could go to the bar to sing first and get used to it, otherwise he would not have any other good way.

Although he has been dreaming for more than ten years, he is just a bystander in the dream posture of a wandering spirit, and he doesn't know much about these twists and turns in society.

As for Fan Minglun and Chen Xing, not to mention, Fan Minglun is smart enough but has limited experience, and Chen Xing's personality is absolutely reliable but too honest.

In the final analysis, the so-called ideas, plans, and directions are just three high school students messing around.

However, the last thing young people lack is action.

The three of them acted separately, Su Le chose a few songs on the one hand, registered the copyright with the Cultural Protection Bureau, and on the other side, Fan Minglun and Chen Xing also found a bar.

The Times Bar, located on the east side of the city, has two floors.

The environment is okay, the oak table is equipped with soft chairs, the stage decoration style is also OK, and there is a lighting bonus after the night opens, and the effect should be better.

The boss was a tall and fat middle-aged man, with a meaty face, a big back comb, a big gold chain, a cigarette in his mouth, a black shirt tightly on his body, sitting behind the bar and looking at the three hairy boys in front of him unscrupulously.

"Students?" He asked in a gruff voice.

"That's right." Su Le nodded.

The boss nodded: "What do you call the little brother?" ”

"Chen Xing."

"Pham Minh Lun."

"Su Ying."

As the words fell, Chen Xing and Fan Minglun cast their Excuse me glances at Su Le.

"My name is Qiu Hongtu, you can call me Old Qiu, Brother Qiu, it's okay." Qiu Hongtu didn't pay attention to the eyes of the two, and said with a grin: "It's okay to sing, it just so happens that the band went to the cave today, so I can give you a good time period, but you have to show your level first." ”

"I'm a resident singer, they're just pendants."

Su Le took out his guitar, walked onto the stage, connected the speakers, crossed Erlang's legs and sat down on the barstool, took a deep breath, and started Solo.

"Maybe the love of the old moon is managed by the God of Wealth~

How many dreams are flying freely~

The Tao is not endless, and the fate is impermanent~The fiery Sarilang~

Thousands of miles will also look back~~~"

Qiu Hongtu looked at Su Le blankly, although he hadn't heard it, but he didn't know why, he always felt that this song was a little out of harmony.

But let's talk about where the discord is... He couldn't say it again.

Su Le also has no choice, he didn't buy any of these songs, and if he sings too much, he will deduct merit points, and he can only sing one or two sentences per song.

"Maybe the love of the old moon is managed by the God of Wealth~

A familiar sense of security after basking in the sun~

And my broomstick!

But you can only clean up the garbage heap!

What is Happy Planet? ”

Qiu Hongtu is confirmed, this guy is singing in Xia Jiba! He's singing in Natsuhimeba!!

Although it is not difficult to sing......

At the end of the song, Su Le looked at Qiu Hongtu: "Is it okay?" ”

Qiu Hongtu: "Forehead ......"

He was silent, but finally nodded a little embarrassed.

After all, Su Le's guitar is playing well, and it is undeniable that Xia Jiba can sing smoothly, and it is not an easy task...

"Our resident singing is based on the daily money, two hours a day, two hundred yuan, if you sing well, there will be guests who will send flower baskets, one hundred flower baskets, four or six points."

"Why is it only sixty percent?"

"Sixty percent is mine, forty percent is yours, that's it, you can't take away the flower basket yet, if you want to see the face of the guest, you have to recognize your brother."

"Then I'm not going to kneel and ask for food?" Su Le frowned.

"That's the market price, you go anywhere." Qiu Hongtu rolled his eyes

"Okay." Su Le didn't care, but it was just for the popularity value: "Do you care about the rice?" ”

Qiu Hongtu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly sneered: "If I had your shameless strength when I was young, I would have made a fortune a long time ago." ”

Su Le: "......"