Chapter 257 Are you willing to just give up like this?
Chapter 257 Are you willing to just give up?
"Are you OK?"
The girl's voice sounded from above her head.
Deng Xiye came back to his senses.
Shaking his head, he got up from the ground using his hands and feet.
Without even bothering to straighten his messed up clothes and hairstyle, Deng Xiye grabbed the guitar and held it in his arms.
When he looked at the "sack" that was thrown out, his eyes were all red.
"Sack" got up and ran back cursing.
He raised his fist and greeted Ye Wan.
Ye Wan curled her lips.
She ducked away from his fist and turned around to appear behind him.
Ye Wan gently raised his feet.
Bang...
The "sack" was smashed out again.
The screams changed from the panicked "Ahhhhh" to the surprised "Fuck".
Small body, big energy.
A crowd of people who had dispersed gathered around him like a wave.
"What the hell...just wait for me!"
Sack looked around, didn't dare to run back to Ye Wan, said harsh words and ran away.
Ye Wan's eyes slid over Deng Xiye's nameplate, "Are you also a contestant today?"
Deng Xiye nodded.
Looking down at the guitar, despair filled his eyes.
I have been playing music for so many years, but I still haven’t gained any skills at all.
I thought about going all out and giving it a try at the BlackBerry Music Festival. Maybe I could sign a contract with a small company, which would be better than floating around aimlessly on my own.
Unexpectedly, before the competition started, the guitar was already destroyed.
Make bricks without straw.
Without a guitar, how could he get on stage soon?
With his heart sinking to the bottom of the sea, Deng Xiye raised his eyes and looked at Ye Wan, "Thank you for what happened just now!"
So many people gathered around to watch, but the only one who finally stepped forward to help him was the thin girl in front of him.
I want to say leave your contact information and I’ll treat you to dinner after the festival.
But thinking of his tight WeChat balance, Deng Xiye moved his mouth, but in the end said nothing.
Looking at Deng Xiye's sad face, Ye Wan asked: "Do you have a spare guitar?"
Deng Xiye shook his head, "I don't have a team, I came alone."
Following his line of sight, I saw a hiking bag not far away.
As a music player, before you become famous, if you don't get the support from your family, you can say that you will be more miserable.
Many musicians slept under bridges before becoming famous.
If you are a little famous in the small circle, it's okay, the organizer will provide a lounge and so on.
If someone like Deng Xiye can perform on stage, the organizers might think that Deng Xiye should be honored.
"What time will you take the stage?"
"11:05."
"Then don't run around, just wait here. I'll have someone give you the guitar before 11 o'clock."
"Thank you, but... no need."
Deng Xiye raised his eyes and looked at Ye Wan, "This guitar has been with me for more than ten years. If I change it, I won't be so comfortable with it."
If you don't perform well, you will be eliminated.
It's better not to go on stage and embarrass yourself.
With that said, Deng Xiye nodded to Ye Wan, "Thank you, really... no need!"
As he turned to leave, Ye Wan's cold voice sounded behind him.
"Are you willing to just give up like this?"
Deng Xiye paused.
Behind him, Ye Wan said softly: "The song "Beside the Moon Bridge" you just sang is very simple and touching. If you release a song this month, it will be in the top ten of the new song list."
"Are you sure you want to give up?"
There was a soft buzzing in Deng Xiye's ears, and his mind went blank.
After a brief period of silence, the crowd of onlookers started making a loud noise.