He carried three bags on the back of his bicycle. If you see a person with such equipment in a place like Lijiang, most likely he is going to ride into Tibet. However, this cyclist is much better than the one Han Qi met at the airport.
As for Zhang Shuhao, he seems very professional.
The most professional thing about him is not the equipment he brings, but his weathered face.
This is the mark that can only be left by living outdoors for a long time. Compared with him, Han Qi is even more pretty than a pretty boy. This makes Han Qi himself a little ashamed. It is true that he did not like sports very much in the past few years.
Fortunately, the arrival of the system increased Han Qi's physique... but it only reached the average level of a normal adult. If he were to compare his strength, he still couldn't compare to the aunt who sells onions.
"My name is Li Xiaochuan."
"Han Qi."
Why does Han Qi think he is interesting? Because before the girl turned around, Han Qi thought he was a big brother who had gone through many vicissitudes of life. He even said this sentence in southern Yunnan version of Mandarin: "Cars always collide with each other, and people always collide with each other.
Give in..."
At that time, he felt that this elder brother must have some story.
But when the girl looked back, the seemingly calm Li Xiaochuan lowered his head and covered his face in defeat. At that moment, he seemed to be particularly shy. Only then did Han Qi realize that this man didn't seem to be very old, but he looked a little anxious.
He looks like a big brother in his thirties or forties.
After Han Qi discovered his true character, Li Xiaochuan stopped pretending and laughed twice and said:
"But I'm still right. If you think she can do it, just ask for her WeChat account. You're so handsome, what's the point of standing so far away and taking photos?"
"I just took a random photo. I really didn't like anyone. By the way, brother, let me ask you something."
Han Qi is now lost. He can no longer understand the navigation on his mobile phone. He always feels that his navigation positioning is a bit inaccurate after installing the title, and he always cannot load anything for a long time.
"What?"
"Is there a better place nearby that allows street performances? I want to earn some travel expenses."
"You can run anywhere when you see the city management coming. It's the same here in Lijiang."
He started tinkering with his bicycle.
According to the plan, Li Xiaochuan should be staying in a hotel outside the ancient city, and wait until early tomorrow morning to continue his journey from the Yunnan-Tibet Line to Lhasa. This was the plan, but the bicycle was not very cooperative, so he met Han Qi here.
.
"Need help?" Han Qi asked.
"No, it will be taken care of soon."
Han Qi used to be very good at riding bicycles, and there is also a bicycle that has many advantages and only one major disadvantage. What is the disadvantage?
No brakes!
There is a long downhill slope not far from his home. When he was a child, Han Qi liked to ride his bicycle down the uphill slope to feel the electric shock... If it hadn't been for the slippery ground after it rained that day, Han Qi would be like this now
Maybe he is also a young man who chases the wind.
"Okay." Han Qi stood up and clapped his palms.
It was getting dark soon, and the nightlife in Lijiang was about to begin. Han Qi had to find a place to start singing. Being an unfamiliar place in Lijiang, Han Qi didn't dare to go home after ten o'clock in the early morning like he did in Jincheng.
So start early and finish early.
Han Qi felt that if he didn't need to worry about the urban management, then a place he saw before would be quite suitable.
It was a small square in the ancient city, with a large waterwheel next to it. Han Qi had been looking for a long time and couldn't see the name of the square, but he felt that the flow of people was quite good.
Before he arrived, Han Qi heard the singing, felt something was wrong, and quickened his pace.
Sure enough, the place was occupied by square dances.
However, as Lijiang is a civilized tourist city in the country, how can square dancing be the same as ordinary square dancing? Of course, there are also new tricks, which make people think at first glance...oh, this is a national characteristic.
What Han Qi saw at this moment was a group of people wearing Naxi costumes, holding hands and forming a circle. The speakers were playing accompaniments, singing songs, and dancing rhythmically. The singing was very loud, as if to wake up this
The city is about to fall into night.
Han Qi covered his forehead with his hands.
Uncomfortable.
After finally choosing a place, there are people there, so what should I do now?
In fact, Han Qi still saw his peers in the distance, but Han Qi was different from them. They were professional street performers, just like Wang Zheng. They had speakers and equipment. But Han Qi had nothing. If he didn't find a quiet place,
place, then the audience cannot hear the sound of the guitar.
Then don’t choose a platform like a square, just at the intersection.
Han Qi walked back again and finally stood outside a closed folk music shop.
"There should be no problem here."
Perhaps because it is connected to the square, the flow of people here is okay. Most of the people coming and going are tourists, and tourists are very willing to spend money when traveling.
Han Qi and Wang Zheng learned a lot about how to perform on the street. He placed his guitar bag one meter in front and opened it. There was a WeChat payment code inside the bag, which was kindly provided by Wang Zheng.
Sit on the steps outside someone else's shop, take a deep breath, play some music, and start singing.
At first no one noticed Han Qi.
where is this place?
This is Lijiang!
There are at least a hundred singers like Han Qi in Lijiang Old Town. Not to mention the people who live here all year round, even tourists who just arrived in Lijiang today are used to seeing a street singer within two steps.
But gradually, someone felt that Han Qi's singing was different from others, so the first person stopped around Han Qi. This was a girl. When she stopped, she had already skillfully opened her mobile phone and started recording.
I don’t know if it’s Douyin or Moments.
Han Qi was not affected. When he was in Jincheng, he could hold his own even when dozens of mobile phones were pointing at him, but now he is nowhere.
After the song ended, Han Qi was surrounded by several people, and he also had his first income in Lijiang - 10 yuan.
"Thanks."
After playing the strings twice, Han Qi began to sing the second song. At this time, Han Qi saw an acquaintance appear among the onlookers.
Li Xiaochuan.
It was the more mature cyclist. Now that his bicycle had been repaired, he was standing on the left side of Han Qi. There were few people watching at this moment. If it were Jincheng, Li Xiaochuan would not be able to squeeze in while pushing the bicycle.
Come first.
Han Qi nodded to him and continued singing.
Li Xiaochuan didn't realize that the person singing was Han Qi at first. While walking, he was thinking about whether this ride could satisfy his wish and the recent weather.
He came back specially when he heard Han Qi singing the second song.
"It turns out it's really him."
He knew that Han Qi was a singer, he knew it just now, but he didn't expect that Han Qi could sing so well...
