"Sing, I'm sorry, we shouldn't have scolded you just now!"
"one comes!"
"one comes!"
For a moment, thousands of people exploded in the scene, and even shouted together, as if there was a superstar in this scene.
It's not how handsome Jiang Shuo is, but this song! Really sang into the depths of everyone's heart.
In this era when Hong Kong and typhoons are popular, this song is simply a huge stream.
Instantly cleans everyone's soul.
Behind the mask, Jiang Shuo smiled triumphantly and stopped.
Holding the microphone, he stood on the stage again.
"I'm sorry, everyone, my task today is to sing a song. It's hard for street performers to survive."
"Our clothes can't be sold anymore, we have to take these clothes to sell elsewhere."
"Damn! It really is a counterfeit seller."
"Does it mean that we buy your clothes, and you continue to sing!"
A buddy in the crowd roared.
Immediately aroused the sympathy of others.
Jiang Shuo pretended to be very embarrassed and said: "This is not good, just now the star was still scolding us for selling fake products."
Another person couldn't help it: "Fuck! What do you want!"
"Who is that bad star, who listens to her, where are the clothes, and how to sell them! Hurry up, don't be verbose."
Jiang Shuo deliberately paused for a second or two, waiting for the fermentation below.
? Seeing the voices below wave after wave, Jiang Shuo said with a deep sigh.
"Fifty-one, we have two thousand over there! As long as they are sold out, then I don't have to worry about these clothes."
"It's no problem for me to sing to you for two hours!"
"You said it, if you don't sing, I'll tell you if your brain bleeds!"
A buddy ran out and took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket: "Give me five!"
Hao Jianguo opened his mouth and said, "I'll go, Brother Shuo, a chicken thief, has raised the price by 20 yuan! I like it!"
"Sister Kang, don't be dazed, hurry up and sell clothes!"
For a while, the scene exploded again.
A dozen or so people over there were extremely busy.
Collect money, give goods, collect money, give goods, and there is not even a counter-offer.
More than half an hour later, the clothes were also sold out.
The radio in the clubhouse over there began to send out announcements: Fans, please come and line up in an orderly manner to enter the venue. The Xiaojin 1998 Fan Feedback Concert is about to open in a grand way.
But who will go to these thousands of people, they have been completely hooked here by Jiang Shuo.
This meeting is full of anger.
Jiang Shuo stood on the stage and bowed deeply to the thousands of people.
"Thank you for your support. Without your support, we might go bankrupt."
Then he stood up and looked at Li Qian who had already noticed Li Qian standing in front of him.
Opened the mouth and said: "The name of this song is "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky", and it is given to a girl."
"When I was in junior high school, this girl told me that she liked stars very much."
"But she is as far away as a star in front of me, always so out of reach."
"I know she's among the thousands."
"For you, I will sing it again."
Then he sat back on the stool and plucked the strings.
the brightest star in the night sky
Li Qian was stunned in the crowd: Was this person looking at me and talking just now?
No, no, I must have read it wrong, he is wearing a mask.
No, I have always liked stars
My head was in a panic.
Listening and listening, Li Qian was silent.
Thousands of people are silent!
No one dared to cheer, as if they were afraid that this beautiful melody would be interrupted.
After it was over, the crowd chanted again and did it again!
No way, Jiang Shuo could only bite the bullet and sing again.
The first time, everyone listened to a half-knowledge.
Second time! Someone already catchy!
For the third time, dozens, hundreds, and thousands of people sang along with the chorus!
The atmosphere at the scene has reached theThe point where anyone would be moved!
More and more people came around, and finally reached tens of thousands.
Jiang Shuo also became more and more excited as he sang.
Pu Shu's "Ordinary Road"
"Blue Lotus" by Xu Wei
Sang more than 20 songs in one breath!
Hey exploded the entire square, at this moment, he is a superstar among tens of thousands of people.
Tens of thousands of people below held light sticks, flashing left and right to the beat of his music
In stark contrast, the clubhouse that was supposed to be bustling was extremely deserted.
Just now, they kept using the radio to call these fans in.
A few people got annoyed when they heard it, and went directly to smash the speakers.
With a straight face, Xiao Jin sang one or two songs in front of dozens of people.
In the end, the aunt who was sweeping the floor couldn't help but ran out to listen to Jiang Shuo's singing.
She was the only one left on the stage.
In a fit of anger, he dropped the microphone and ran to the backstage in a panic.
Began to yell at a group of security guards: "Tell me, who is singing outside!"
A security guard said cautiously: "It's those who sing big plays."
"Mr. Xiao JinYangMr. Yang also ran out to listen to him sing."
"What are you talking about! He's my manager, why did he go to someone else's show at my concert!"
"Go, go, bastard, if you dare to demolish me, I will make you look good."
He rushed out angrily.
Outside, Jiang Shuo's throat was already hoarse from singing.
Pausing, got up and took the microphone: 'Everyone, two hours have passed, thank you for your support, my throat is very uncomfortable. '
"Come here today."
Tens of thousands of people below quit, still shouting for Jiang Shuo to continue singing.
Jiang Shuo said very bitterly: "In the future, there must be a chance."
Li Qian couldn't help shouting suddenly in the crowd: "Tell me, what's your name!"
If someone else yelled, Jiang Shuo would not answer.
But he will definitely answer Li Qian's question, so I thought about it for a while.
He came up with a very compelling name: "You can call me Aoki."
"Thank you, there will be a time later."
Just as he was about to turn his head and step off the stage, Xiao Jin suddenly rushed down from the side.
"Bastard, you dare to tear down my stage! Who told you to sing outside my concert!"
There was a lot of boos at the scene, and it became quiet.
Hao Jianguo and the others rushed out from behind.
Jiang Shuo quickly made a stop gesture and pushed them down.
Li Qian pointed at Hao Jianguo, and the boss with her beautiful big eyes bulged and exclaimed; "Why is Hao Jianguo here!"
No one paid any attention to Li Qian.
Jiang Shuo held the microphone and looked straight at Xiao Jin: "You ran onto my stage, but came to tell me that I demolished your stage."
"I don't think you seem to understand the situation."
Xiao Jin began to snark: "These fans are all here to see my concert! They are not here to see street beggars like you singing!"
"You also call this singing? Is it worthy of the word music!"
"A group of stinky beggars pretending to be musicians."
As soon as this remark came out, there was a huge uproar at the scene. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com