Lu Yan said that she was going to participate in the Rookie Cup talent competition. Of course, Lu Jian, the spoiled girl, gave her a hundred supporters, and even bought her an expensive guitar.
But this guitar, before Lu Yan could use it, was taken by her careless father to start his money-making business——
Busking.
Lu Zhen deliberately chose the location of the performance in People's Park, which is almost half a city away from the school, so as to avoid being seen by the school students.
When Lu Zhen was a melancholy teenager in middle school, she learned to play the guitar for a few days in order to pick up girls, and she would also play some simple tunes such as "Little Star".
Liang Ting complained to him mercilessly: "If you want to make money with this guitar, you might as well just sell it for money. This guitar is not cheap."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and Lu Zhen opened his hand: "What are you selling? This is Yanyan's. I'm just borrowing it temporarily."
Before she finished speaking, Lu Yan came over aggressively: "Bastard Lu Zhen, give me back the guitar!!!"
Lu Zhen hurriedly hid behind Liang Ting: "Hey, I just borrowed it! It won't be broken!"
"No wonder, you can't play the guitar at all!"
"Nonsense, you don't know."
"Of course I know."
Who can know you better than your daughter!
Lu Zhen is a KTV killer with tone deafness at all. Lu Yan deeply doubts that her mother is all responsible for her natural good voice.
Lu Zhen plucked the strings and began to play: "Twinkle, twinkle, the sky is full of little stars."
"Be good, little rabbit, open the door..."
"ABCDEFG..."
Just these few nursery rhymes over and over again, he even sang the alphabet song...
When the elders and aunts in the People's Park passed by him, they would frown, cover their ears and leave in a hurry.
It's so ugly, children's songs can make him sing like noise.
Lu Zhen was particularly frustrated.
Under the setting sun, Lu Yan sat beside Lu Zhen, looked at the empty guitar case, and said, "Let me just say, who knows you better than me, you are tone deaf."
Lu Zhen knocked on Lu Yan's head with a chestnut. Lu Yan covered her head with aggrieved face: "Woo."
Liang Ting said with a smile: "Don't discriminate against people with tone-deficient, people with tone-deficient are not qualified to love music."
Lu Zhen looked at the empty box and frowned, feeling deeply the difficulty of earning money.
How did Shen Kuo manage to support himself with his hands
Lu Yan suggested: "Why don't you let me try?"
"Farewell, farewell!"
"Forget it!"
"No! No! No!"
The three teenagers jointly objected, and the "car accident scene" sung by Lu Yan was much more tragic than that of Lu Zhen!
When she was in junior high school, she went to the stage to sing Grasshopper's "Broken Front Alliance", twisting and singing, but the host interrupted and sent her off the stage, which shows how angry she was singing.
Lu Zhen laughed at her mercilessly at that time. Although the little girl is not good at thinking, she is also angry. She was angry for many days. In order to make her sister happy, Lu Zhen took her to the playground... That's what happened Accident.
But fortunately... the man was finally found.
"Don't look down on me, I will surprise you."
After Lu Yan finished speaking, she took the guitar from Lu Zhen's hand, plucked the strings, and the guitar played a series of pleasant melodies.
Lu Zhen and Liang Ting covered their ears with their hands at the same time, and buried their faces in their knees to avoid embarrassment later.
Lu Yan curled her lips in dissatisfaction. Seeing that Qin Hao was the only one supporting her with a smile, she simply said, "Uncle Qin Hao, help me beat the rhythm."
Qin Hao bought a toy tambourine for two yuan, tried it out along with Lu Yan's melody, and hit it off right away.
Lu Yan opened her voice, her clear voice was extremely penetrating.
Lu Zhen and Liang Ting put down their hands covering their ears at the same time, and looked at her in surprise.
It's not ugly, no, it's very nice, super invincible!
Lu Yan sat on the stone bench, leaning her body slightly, a few soft bangs fell down on her forehead, covering her beautiful peach eyes.
She sang "Little Baby". Her sweet voice accompanied by catchy lyrics and melodious melody attracted many passers-by in the park who were eating after dinner.
Lu Yan laughed while playing, with two sweet dimples on her cheeks, leaning against Lu Zhen, full of warmth and happiness.
Emotions can be transmitted through music, and the surrounding audience can also feel the little happiness that Lu Yan conveys through music.
After singing this song, the surrounding applause was thunderous, and many audience members consciously put change into the guitar case.
Lu Zhen couldn't believe it, and rummaged through Lu Yan's pocket: "Did you lip-sync with your Walkman?"
"No way! I sang it myself, don't look down on me."
"It also... "
It sounds so good!
Lu Yan smiled smugly: "I've already told you, but you still don't believe me."
During that time, the People's Park was very lively every evening and dusk, because I heard that there was a girl who sang very well there.
At that time, there was no vibrato or online novels, and the entertainment methods of the big guys were relatively simple. Listening to Lu Yan singing in the park became a kind of spiritual enjoyment for the big guys.
In her previous life, Lu Yan had her own room on the live broadcast platform. Whenever she started to sing live, the traffic on the live broadcast platform would suddenly rise, showing a peak.
It can be seen how popular she is.
Public performances are easy for her. Even holding a simple guitar, sitting on a stone bench in the park, without makeup or beauty effects, she is still so radiant and moving.
Liang Ting looked at Lu Yan who was smiling sweetly, and then at the obsessed audience around.
There is no doubt that passers-by of all ages, men, women and children, have already become fans of her.
There are many people who sing well in the entertainment industry, but there are very few people like Lu Yan who have attracted audiences with every frown and smile.
She seemed to be born to eat this bowl of rice.
During that time, Lu Yan became a little "net celebrity" in People's Park, and when Shen Kuo was going to the hospital to get medicine for his father, he passed by the park and overheard her voice.
She is singing an affectionate love song, her voice is light, and the guitar is very gentle—
"For the rest of my life, you will be the wind and snow, you will be the ordinary, and you will be the poor..."
Shen Kuo never liked to join in the fun, especially not to go to crowded places, but he was attracted by her voice, squeezed into the crowd, and saw her.
She sat quietly with her guitar in her arms, the soft light of the street lamp shrouded her face, and her fine and curly eyelashes were like small brushes, casting a shadow on the eyelids.
She plucked the string lightly, so obedient and gentle.
"I want to take you to see the clear sky, and I want to tell you loudly that I am fascinated by you. The past has passed, and you will always be moved. For the rest of my life, I only want you."
Shen Kuo's heart was suddenly touched by something, and huge waves were hidden under his calm black eyes.
He has never thought about what the rest of his life should be like. People who are stuck in the quagmire can only see the embarrassment of their families and walls, and the future is infinitely uncertain, let alone hope and light.
But after that day, Shen Kuo began to have a ray of light in his heart——
It's her smile.
Lu Zhen turned her head and saw Shen Kuo standing in the crowd, and immediately couldn't sit still.
He patted his pants, walked in front of Shen Kuo, and blocked Chen Kuo's view of Lu Yan with his tall figure.
Shen Kuo ignored him and took a step to the left.
As if finding fault on purpose, Lu Zhen also took a step to the left to prevent him from seeing Lu Yan.
The corners of Shen Kuo's eyes trembled slightly, and he muttered a word: "Get lost."
"I don't like it."
Lu Zhen stood in front of him carelessly, and said arrogantly: "If you want to see our girl, give me money."
Shen Kuo's eyes fell on the guitar case on the grass, and there were more than ten dollars here and there.
Lu Zhen knew that this guy worked several part-time jobs after school, earning money like he was desperate, and he was extremely frugal in food and clothing on weekdays, and he would not spend money recklessly at all.
Lu Zhen intentionally wanted to embarrass him, raised his tone, and said, "If you don't want to spend money, get out of here. A guy like you will be pickled if he looks at our girl again. The stinky frog wants to eat swan meat. It's wishful thinking. .”
wishful thinking.
Shen Kuo's heart was stabbed, not because Lu Zhen insulted him, but because what Lu Zhen said... was the truth.
He is not good enough for this girl.
"Lu Zhen!" Lu Yan stopped playing and scolded him angrily, "What are you talking about!"
"I talk nonsense, where do I talk nonsense, it's what it is!"
"To shut up!"
Lu Yan looked at Shen Kuo and smiled apologetically.
Shen Kuo did not hesitate. He reached into his bag and took out a one hundred yuan bill.
Lu Zhen looked at the banknote and said sarcastically, "We don't ask for compensation."
"No need to make up."
Shen Kuo staggered away from him, and even bumped him on the shoulder unceremoniously, causing him to stagger back and almost tripped.
Instead of putting the money into the guitar case, he walked up to Lu Yan, neatly folded the banknotes with his dexterous hands, put them into the small pouch in front of Lu Yan, bowed his head and whispered something in her ear talk.
After finishing speaking, he gave Lu Zhen a cold sideways glance, turned and left.
Lu Yan touched her purse, her soft cheeks flushed slightly, and she nodded.
"Really?" Lu Zhen ran over quickly, trying to take out the hundred-yuan bill from Lu Yan's bag: "Damn it's definitely a fake bill! Show me it!"
Lu Yan quickly covered her purse: "He gave it to me!"
"What for you!"
"Shen Kuo said it himself, this is money for me, let me buy rice bubble tubes to eat."
"I just know how to eat. This money is enough to buy ten carts of rice foam tubes. It won't hold you to death!"
Compared to twenty years ago, the value of one hundred yuan could be doubled seven or eight times, which is why Lu Zhen reacted like this.
Lu Yan watched Shen Kuo's slender figure gradually disappearing into the setting sun.
In her impression of him, he was shy, indifferent, with a knife hidden in his smile...
But he just put the money into her purse and asked her to buy rice bubble tubes with the money, those dark brown eyes...
It's so gentle.
In the evening, when Shen Kuo came out of his yard, the neighbor's widow, Chen Yueqin, was drying clothes at the entrance of the alley.
"Xiao Kuo is at home, have you had dinner yet?" Chen Yueqin said to him courteously: "Our family has stewed chicken soup, may I get a bowl for you father and son?"
"No need." Shen Kuo refused coldly.
Chen Yueqin's face was still full of smiles: "If there are any dirty clothes in the room, give them to Aunt Chen, and Aunt Chen will wash them for you."
Of course, Shen Kuo knew what Chen Yueqin was up to. His father, Shen Jianxun, contracted pneumoconiosis because of working without protection for a long time in the cement factory. The factory paid a large sum of compensation for his father's later treatment and recuperation.
Chen Yueqin had no job and no source of income, so she naturally fell in love with the huge pension.
Shen Kuo locked the door of the room, and when he turned around, he gave Chen Yueqin a cold look: "From now on, don't come to my house again."
"Oh, you are at school during the day and work outside at night. It's impossible for your father to take care of you."
Chen Yueqin shook off a floral blouse and hung it on the wire: "I hear your father moaning in pain, and I feel uncomfortable too. How can I bear to ignore it? If you don't ask me to come, if you Dad has something wrong at home, what should I do?"
"I'll hire a nanny."
Chen Yueqin's smile deepened: "What do you spend that unjust money on, I'll help you when I'm here, and your dad has someone to talk to."
Shen Kuo didn't know what ecstasy soup Chen Yueqin poured into Shen Jianxun to make him really think that this woman wanted to live with him sincerely.
But Shen Kuo could clearly see that this woman had no good intentions. The more she talked to a rascal like her, the more she would slap her in the face. Shen Kuo had seen a lot of people like this.
"Do you really want to marry my dad?"
"Oh, you said that..." Chen Yueqin said shyly: "It's just to be with each other, how embarrassing it is to say whether to marry or not."
Shen Kuo smiled coldly, with a chill in his eyes: "I heard that you still have a daughter."
Sensing Shen Kuo's unkindness, Chen Yueqin suddenly became a little nervous: "You, what do you want to do."
Shen Kuo approached slowly, and said in a deep voice in a voice that only she could hear, "I also really want... more sisters."
He deliberately twisted the word "sister" with the tip of his tongue, and the frivolous expression on his face made Chen Yueqin's whole body tense up, and she was trembling and unable to speak.
This kid is very sinister, he is not a good stubble!
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