After returning to the hotel late that night, Han Qi put his phone on the table and prepared to record his first video.
But a rookie is a rookie. Even when I sing, I am used to the feeling of performing in front of passers-by. But faced with this situation, I still don't know what I should say, so I just stared at my phone blankly for a long time.
Turn off recording and turn it back on.
"Today is July 20th. The weather in Jincheng was cloudy yesterday, but today it is sunny again... But fortunately, we went to Chunxi Road to sing in the evening, and the sun had already set by that time...
Well... I don’t know what to say, so let me sing a song for you first.”
Han Qi started to get nervous, but based on his experience in singing these past few days, there was no tension that a song could not alleviate.
If there is.
Then sing one more song.
This time I sang an old song. It is said to be an old song, but in fact it is a song written after 2000. The style is relatively warm. Han Qi liked this song very much when he was in junior high school. But later the group that sang this song disbanded.
Only when I grew up did I realize it was because of an internal romance.
After singing the song, Han Qi calmed down.
"I am a tourist who travels away from home. Today's video should be regarded as part of my travel vlog. I originally wanted to have a good chat with everyone, but it's too late today..." At this point, Han Qi yawned.
.
"Let's stop talking here. See you in the next video."
There were so many people on Chunxi Road today, and it was already past three o'clock when Han Qi returned to the hotel. Except for night owls who often stay up late, anyone else would feel sleepy at this time, even if Han Qi didn't get up until noon yesterday.
.
Turn off recording.
Han Qi went to take a shower and then lay on the bed to look at the results of his shooting.
Some places still need to be trimmed.
Watching himself singing softly in the video, Han Qi fell asleep unknowingly. His phone slid along the pillow and fell to the side of the pillow. Five minutes after the video finished playing, the screen dimmed and the whole room finally became quiet.
Come down.
It's four o'clock now.
After living for twenty years, Han Qi finally realized the hard work of making money. He slept soundly and rarely snored.
In the dream, he returned to his home. His mother prepared his favorite dish for him, and his father also made a fatty fish dish for Han Qi. The three members of the family did not have any quarrels, and He and He sat at the dining table to eat beautifully.
Had a meal.
It's better to stay at home, Han Qi thought.
Even though his father was so strict with him, he never let him go to bed so late.
During sleep, real time passes quickly.
After the moon set, the sun rose quickly and shined its own sunlight through the window on Han Qi's face. The strong light stimulation made Han Qi have to stretch out his hand to block the sunlight and woke up in a daze.
"Am I dreaming?"
Han Qi looked at the scene around him and understood.
"That's right. If only my father had such a good temper, hey, I don't know when I will be able to go back."
Get dressed and get out of bed.
Yesterday, it was good to work so late. There were many passers-by watching, and there was also a lot of reward money. When Wang Zhengyi settled downstairs in the hotel... he actually had more than 5,000 yuan. I don't know if there was a wealthy person who directly rewarded him.
Thousands of dollars.
If Han Qi had known about it in advance, he would have shouted: "Thank you, Lao Tie, for sending me the rocket!"
I just don’t know if saying this will damage my image in the eyes of others. You must know that in the videos about herself on Douyin, the most common thing Han Qi sees is: "I feel sorry for my brother. I don’t know how much I have gone through to sing like this."
s song……"
Han Qi really wanted to say: "These are other people's songs."
He himself is capable of writing songs, but he has such free time these days. He is either traveling or making money every day. When he gets home, it is either two or three in the morning, and he is so tired that he falls asleep.
Went downstairs and took a taxi to Jiuyan Bridge.
He is leaving today. Han Qi bought an afternoon ticket to Lijiang... It's not that Han Qi is too arrogant to not take trains or planes. He himself doesn't know why train tickets can't be bought today. What he can buy is cheaper than plane tickets.
It's a hundred dollars more expensive.
Can you believe that the flight cost only over 300 and the train ticket cost 400?
When we arrived at Wang Zheng's shop, he opened the door as expected.
And he wasn't the only one. There was a girl sitting next to the piano in the store, who looked about ten years old. She was wearing a plaid skirt and a women's shirt, and her hair was in a ponytail... Anyway, she was a very delicate child.
Han Qi said as soon as he entered the door: "Hey, is the little princess from that family coming to your place?"
According to his understanding, Wang Zheng has a girlfriend, but she is not married.
"She is my student." Wang Zheng said weakly, "I even forgot that she would come here today, otherwise I would have left early yesterday."
The girl spoke: "I'm sorry for causing trouble to the teacher."
"No trouble."
Wang Zheng cheered up and told his children about the mistakes he made in his performance. Han Qi sat and looked at the many guitars hung on the wall by Wang Zheng. After waiting for about twenty minutes, Wang Zheng came over and asked, "Get ready to go."
?”
"how do you know?"
He smiled and said, "Didn't you say that two days ago? And if you hadn't left, you wouldn't have come to my place at this time."
Han Qi snapped his fingers, pointed at Wang Zheng and said: "Smart."
"Smelly boy." Wang Zheng was envious of Han Qi's current energy. He looked up at his wall covered with guitars, stood on a stool and took down a guitar, "Try the tone of this guitar."
How about it?"
Han Qi took it and started playing it, but soon felt something was wrong.
This guitar hasn't been tuned in a long time.
So Han Qi re-tuned the instrument and soon started playing again.
"It has a little problem, it hasn't been maintained for a long time, but it's a good piano."
At least it was better than the 3500 piano that Han Qi saw when he first came here. Han Qi asked: "How much does it cost?"
"No money, I used this before and gave it to you."
"How about that? How about 3,500?"
Han Qi still didn't know the brand of this guitar, but it was true that the sound quality was better than that of the 3500. The only price reduction was that it was a second-hand guitar, but Han Qi didn't feel that this detracted from the value of the guitar.
"I have a new guitar. You can use this one. If you don't use it, you can keep it. I can't sell it."
Wang Zheng also thought about it. With Han Qi's personality, he would definitely not accept it if he gave it a new one directly. And this guitar was used by him when he practiced piano before. It makes more sense to give it to Han Qi, and it can also be said that it is
A gift from a friend.
"Oh well."
It really hasn't been used for a long time, Han Qi can feel it.
Carrying a guitar bag, Han Qi greeted the two people in the store: "Then I'm leaving?"
The little girl obediently said goodbye to Han Qi. Han Qi also smiled and waved. Wang Zheng was more straightforward. He moved his hands out twice and then turned back and entered the store... I hope you can become famous in the future. There is an ancient saying that goes well.
Well, you have to become famous as early as possible.
