Wang Zheng threw away the cigarette butt and called Han Qi: "Hey, handsome guy."
Han Qi looked up at him.
"It's not that there's nothing you can do. Why are you so frustrated? I'll lend you the guitar first. I won't charge you any money. Come with me."
"where to?"
"Go sing, go somewhere. There are so many problems. I am just a street singer. Just come with me. I will let you experience it when I have time later. If it works well, we will share the money earned today equally."
Share equally?
Han Qi suddenly stood up.
"Thank you, Brother Wang. Whether it's money or not is a trivial matter. What's important is that you gave me the opportunity to experience it."
"Tch, fake beating."
Wang Zheng originally wanted to be more serious and act like a senior, but after hearing Han Qi's words, he couldn't help but smile. He gestured towards the outside of the store and said, "Wait for me outside, I'll mop the floor."
Just close the door.”
"Let me help you." Han Qi quickly went up and picked up the mop.
Although Han Qi didn't know why Wang Zheng would help him, it was obvious that he had met a noble person when he went out. There was no reason that the owner of a music store in Jiuyan Bridge would deceive a fledgling kid like him.
As long as I am poor enough, no one can cheat me out of my money.
The two people quickly packed up the shop. Wang Zheng asked Han Qi to stand at the intersection and wait for a while. A few minutes later, he drove a car over... Good guy Mercedes-Benz, is it so profitable to be a street singer? Han Qi was looking forward to it.
What will you encounter when you come down?
Wang Zheng did not drive to the nearest Jiuyan Bridge. Han Qi held the guitar and asked: "Not here?"
"No, let's go to Chunxi Road."
Chunxi Road is a commercial street and Jiuyan Bridge is a bar street. Han Qi knew this before coming to Jincheng. It was obvious that Jiuyan Bridge would be more popular than Chunxi Road at night... But he didn't dare to do it now.
If you ask, it's better to remain silent.
Silence is gold.
When I graduated, my teacher said something that all students must remember.
That is 'see more, think more, talk less'
Han Qi decided to implement the teacher's concept here and see how Wang Zheng did it later... Moreover, with Wang Zheng here, Han Qi felt a lot more at ease. This is the feeling of having a senior, which is better than Han Qi himself.
It is much better for people to explore.
Chunxi Road is very close to Jiuyan Bridge, and there was no traffic jam on the road, so we arrived quickly.
After Han Qi got off the car, he looked around like a curious baby. This was actually a place he wanted to visit, but he didn't have enough time. He went to Jinli and Wuhou Temple today. He originally wanted to come back tomorrow if he had time.
, I didn’t expect to come to Chunxi Road today.
There are still many people passing by in Chunxi at night.
Many shops are open, and the lights are very bright. It is not as dark as Han Qi thought. It is not the same as during the day, but it does not affect the sight. On the contrary, it has a different kind of atmosphere. The exquisite decoration and beautiful shopping guides in the shops make people feel
At first glance, I felt that the items in the store must be very high-end.
At least that's what Han Qi thinks.
When he reached a T-shaped intersection, Wang Zheng took the box Han Qi was carrying, took out two speakers the size of an adult's forearm and placed them on the ground. Then he took out three brands from inside.
There are QR codes printed on them, including Alipay, WeChat and scanning the QR code to order songs.
Then the microphone was connected, but Han Qi was still confused about something.
How can these things be used without electricity? There are not many things in the box. Han Qi just took a look and found that there are no batteries or other things that can provide power.
Han Qi soon knew where the electricity came from.
Wang Zheng pulled a long string and walked into the hotpot restaurant called Bashu Culture behind...
Damn it, it can still be like this.
Obviously Wang Zheng and the others were old acquaintances. They didn't exchange any pleasantries after entering. He plugged in the phone and walked out. He asked Han Qi, "No one wants to ask for a song. Let's sing as we please. Are you going to do it or should I do it?"
Han Qi had some stage fright, but Wang Zheng noticed it.
"Then let me go first." He said, and then added, "After I finish singing, you sing. You want to sing what song, but it's best not to be rock. Ordinary folk songs and pop music are fine. If you meet someone
Don’t be afraid to take pictures with your mobile phone. It doesn’t matter if you forget the words, just sing it in full.”
After he finished speaking, Wang Zheng walked to the middle. After playing a note, he turned back and said, "There is a shelf inside the box. Then you can search the score on your phone and put it on the shelf to watch the playing."
Han Qi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
The singing officially started. Pedestrians passing by occasionally looked back, but few stayed. However, the flow of people on Chunxi Road was so heavy that after a while there were still many people gathered around from a distance, and they also used mobile phones.
Videotaped.
but……
Han Qi didn’t see anyone scanning the code with their mobile phone.
Hey! My brother Wang sings well, right? Can you give me a reward?
Han Qi looked at every guest who stayed, as if everyone was a God who was about to give money, but in the end they walked past indifferently, as if the songs played on the speakers were from a roadside shop.
Although she didn't sing it herself, Han Qi still felt like she was being used for nothing.
The three minutes ended quickly. Wang Zheng turned around and saw Han Qi's eyes looking at the audience. He almost couldn't help but laugh. He quickly covered his mouth with his hand, walked over and patted Han Qi on the shoulder.
"No, no, we are street performers, not street beggars, brother, what are you thinking about?"
"I didn't think about anything."
Han Qi said embarrassedly.
Wang Zheng put the microphone into Han Qi's hand, then thought for a moment and handed the guitar he was using to Han Qi: "I'm too lazy to re-plug the cables, so just use this one. It should be better than the one you hold."
Come on, sing well, young man."
"kindness."
Han Qi still sang the same song he sang when he tried out the guitar in the store before.
Wang Zheng looked at Han Qi for a while, then looked at the audience... His focus was different from Han Qi's. Han Qi was thinking about whether the audience would give money, but Wang Zheng was looking at the audience's response to it.
The level of immersion in a song.
He brought Han Qi here just to see this.
He himself thinks that Han Qi sings well is just his subjective opinion. If passers-by also think that Han Qi sings well, then it means he is really good. In this case, it doesn’t matter if he helps this person more. If Han Qi doesn’t become popular in the end
If so, treat it as making friends.
But if Han Qi can become popular, like Tan Wei, a big star who emerged from Jincheng underground singers, then maybe he can help me in the future.
When he came back to look at Han Qi, he suddenly found that Han Qi no longer had the same stage fright and nervousness as before.
It's so natural, like a veteran who has been singing for many years.
What's going on?
Han Qi has already sang the chorus part of the song, which is also the most difficult part of the song. Wang Zheng listened very carefully. He knew that Han Qi had a good voice, but his vocal range was not very wide. He sang in a low alto.
The sound is very stable and perfect, but how to deal with the treble?
"I miss you so much and want to see you again. Let's get to know you again, starting with your name..."
Can you actually sing it?
Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at the audience again, he was even more surprised than when he first heard Han Qi singing.
so many people!
Although no one scanned the QR code, the number of passers-by was at least twice as large as when I left the stage... Obviously more people were willing to stay and listen to the song. This should not be the reason why the song was so popular.
The envy in Wang Zheng's eyes became even stronger.
