Let's say that the black bandit went to Lu Town again on this day, wandering around the crowd, looking at beautiful women, and sometimes scolding an elderly man to vent some of the anger he had accumulated in his chest.

And the people of Lu Town, when they saw this bandit, they didn't dare to provoke him, and when they saw him, they just pretended not to know. And this black bandit is even more unscrupulous in this Lu Town, and in the face of the woman he likes, he can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't care about anyone at all.

Shaoqiu met him, it was really a misfortune in his life, but, as a scholar, he couldn't beat this gangster-like man, so he could only blame himself for his incompetence, otherwise what else could he do? On the day that the black bandit went to Lu Town, Shaoqiu also had to go, this Shaoqiu was a person who was afraid of ugliness, but this black bandit wanted this Shaoqiu to sing on the streets of Lu Town for everyone to listen. When Shaoqiu heard this, he was really angry, which couldn't be done anyway.

However, the black bandit has a knife, and with this knife on his neck, Shaoqiu doesn't care so much, and on this day, he has to follow the black bandit to Lu Town.

"Sing." In the face of this surging crowd, the bandits asked this young autumn to sing, and among these people, there are still quite a few people they know, and even old classmates they haven't seen for many years.

"This ......" Shaoqiu was speechless for a while.

And after the onlookers knew what was going on at this time, they also gathered around, and they wanted to hear how this young autumn's singing was. And this Shaoqiu is a person who is afraid of ugliness on weekdays, and in the face of so many people at one time, this song can't be sung categorically.

However, no matter how many onlookers there were, the microphone was handed over, and people began to applaud constantly, and it didn't seem appropriate to sing a song again. But he couldn't sing at all, but when he saw the terrible white eyes of the black bandit, he didn't dare to do anything for a while.

For a while, the crowd in Lu Town was blocked, and even a girl handed flowers up, asking this young autumn to sing a song no matter what. And in the face of this tide of people, Shaoqiu didn't know why he was crying at this time, it was so embarrassing, if there was a crack in the street to drill at this time, he would immediately get in.

And on this street, he even saw Xiaohua, who had always respected him as a steady person, and if he heard him sing in front of so many people, he would also feel shamed on his face, and it was impossible to know that he would no longer associate with him.

And when this little flower saw that he was doing such a light thing at this time, she also turned her head and left, and her face was also very red at this time. This ugly is not only out of Shaoqiu's own, but also out of hers. How the little flower is not angry.

However, under the pressure of this bandit, there was no way, so Shaoqiu had no choice but to sing.

However, he couldn't sing anything else at this time, and he only sang a pop song, which obviously required considerable courage to sing in front of many people in deserted villages.

He was singing a love song at this time, but he didn't sing it well, making people think that he was flirting with some beautiful woman, and the old man came forward at that time, and the old man's wife was also by his side at this time. The old man seemed to be a rather feudal person, and thought that Shaoqiu was molesting his wife, so he stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, slapped him twice, and knocked out the old man's own teeth due to excessive force.

"You fuck, so uneducated, and let the old man teach you the truth of being a man, you can't be so light, you know?" After the old man said this, he took another sip and walked away.

Shaoqiu covered his face and was silent, and this face was already swollen a lot, and it seemed that the old man must not be light.

When the black bandit saw Shaoqiu being beaten, not only did he not come up to help, but secretly happy, as if all this was not related to him.

And this Shaoqiu didn't dare to sing at this time, but he didn't dare to leave without permission, because the bandits hadn't let him go, otherwise, Shaoqiu would have left long ago.

"I don't dare to sing, people are going to beat me." Shaoqiu said to the black bandit with a sad face.

"Then sing the funeral song." The black bandit said solemnly.

"This ......" Shaoqiu was in a dilemma for a while.

"It's fine." The bandit said.

After saying this, the black bandit stood on the street of Lu Town, and although no one died, he took the microphone and sang a mourning song loudly. And this Shaoqiu also had to sing and make peace with him, which made the people of Lu Town quite angry for a while, isn't this cursing himself for no reason?

At this time, a person carried a flat burden and stepped forward, looking at the black bandit with his eyes closed and singing this funeral song to his heart's content, he originally wanted to fight the black bandit, but for the sake of him being so tall and tall, he didn't dare to do anything to him. And looking at this young autumn, the body is thin and small, and he should be an easy person to deal with. He slapped Shaoqiu's back with a flat shoulder, and after hitting it, it was also because he didn't do any preparations, so he flashed his waist, and after that, the man left while twisting his waist.

Shaoqiu squatted on the ground at this time, tears kept flowing, and the people of Lu Zhen did not sympathize with him, on the contrary, they kept spitting and saying "good fight". And after this Shaoqiu was beaten at this time, when he looked at the black bandit again, he saw that he was still singing loudly with his eyes closed, and he didn't dare to disturb, so he had to squat on the street like this, watching the continuous flow of people passing by, and sighed for a long time, hating himself for not being able to get rid of the claws of this black bandit.

Shaoqiu looked at it for a while, and found that this black bandit was really closed at this time, and he didn't seem to care about his existence, so why not leave at this time? He slipped away and slipped to the docks, and suddenly found that the bandit had appeared behind him again, and his face was quite unsightly, as if he wanted to slash himself.

He had no choice but to follow the bandit back to that place, and at this moment, the bandit closed his eyes again, as if he would never feel shy again.

As they sang like this, a child wept in fright, and an old man let out a long sigh as he walked through the place, and said aloud, "I don't want to live anymore." ”

When the child was frightened, Shaoqiu asked the bandit if he still wanted to sing. And the black bandit didn't look at him, he still closed his eyes, and kept humming something towards the sky, as if he said that he must sing.

At this time, Shaoqiu didn't say anything, so he followed the black bandit and sang again.

After singing for a while, the bandit opened his eyes at this time, took an iron bowl, and asked the passers-by to collect money, but the passers-by had no money to give, and when they saw the bandit coming, they fled one after another.

"Damn, you don't give money for Lao Tzu to sing, how can there be such a good thing in the world, damn, you are ruthless!" So the bandits said. And after saying this, seeing that people refused to give money, they stopped singing, and seeing that this Shaoqiu was still babbling and singing there, he couldn't help but get angry and roared at it.

"What's wrong?" Shaoqiu asked.

"Stop singing!" The bandit roared again.

There was no way, Shaoqiu had no choice but to sing, and looked up at the sunset, it was already about to sink to the western sky, and if he stayed any longer, what was there to stay in this empty street?