Perhaps because he was worried that Ren was not angry enough, Sidra took another stab.
"Originally, there were only two things, but after hearing what you said, it became three."
"Then let's talk about the third extra thing first."
"Well, no." Sidra agreed and then suddenly vetoed: "Let's say a good thing first, I'm afraid you will leave immediately after hearing the rest."
Ren stood up: "Then I leave now?"
"Don't you want your sword anymore?"
Ren looked around and saw no place to hide the sword in the room: "Where is it?"
Sidra pointed to the guitar in the corner: "Bring that over to me."
"I'm still in the mood at this time...Hey, wait, you don't hide the sword in the guitar, right?" Renn walked over, picked up the guitar, looked at it twice, and knocked on the piano case:
"No, the length won't fit in either. No, this is..."
Ren took it in his hand and took a closer look, and found that the long and slender part of the guitar, which is the fingerboard, looked so familiar.
The person who heard the voice hadn't reached the stairs yet.
Ren accepted a letter from Sidra, which was sent with the money and handwritten by the fans.
"It's really just speculation."
"Bad guesses often turn out to be true."
Ren thought for a while and decided to argue with Sidra: "Since he is a seriously ill patient, you just gave him a live demonstration. Since you are asked to replace him, what is the seventh thing?
"
Renn looked at the Allenville long sword...yes, it should be called Allenville Jime now, and felt a headache.
"goodbye!"
If you can go down, give me two punches, right?
Is it really not important?
Sidra's 31 eyes stared at Ren for a while, and then he said: "You still admire his confidence. But do you want to act like "What kind of rubbish will Sidra sing in her new concert?"
Go away in name.”
Ren's voice came from the door: "You suddenly remembered that you have nothing to do, so come visit me before now!"
Ren rubbed his temples: "What's his idea?"
...
After tapping the "blade" and plucking the strings, Ren came back and pointed at the guitar and asked Sidra, who was sitting there: "Although I don't know much about musical instruments, can this thing sound good?"
But before this fan learned on the news that Sidra was seriously ill, Chapter 7 said that he had sent all the money for his medical treatment.
"Okay, you're in trouble. He finished by saying that if he said the eighth thing, you might just run away. Why do you want to run away now? Nothing worse than that?"
Sidra laughed again and shook his head slightly: "It must be wonderful, it's just a guess on your part. Hey, he's backing off!"
"He is really good at making money. Hiss, that's right." Renn looked at Sidra, who was wrapped like a mummy, and then at Guil, who was put aside by me, with a timid thought.
Came out: "He also deliberately returned the sword to you. Is he going to let you go to the concert in his place?"
Ren looked at the sky: "It's none of your business. You picked it up and used it conveniently."
Ren sighed, that kind of thing is the most difficult to deal with. What can this fan's family, such as his parents, do if he is really hot and cold?
"Why is it outside the museum?"
Zhengfang used to be a doormat.
Sidra put the letter away: "On the seventh day after I sent the letter, you died because you had money for treatment. At this time, the letter is still in your hands."
"It's just as long as the atmosphere is there as he said. What is the key to singing?"
If you know how to play bullets, if you swing it and hit someone...
Sidra sat up a little, put one hand under the armrest of the chair, and leaned a little closer to Ren: "You heard him say that he learned from Yin Sen that I had met him.
"Photos". You are thinking about a problem. Since he and his "photos" can exist in an era, you...he
Why did you run away again?!"
"For the fans, as long as the atmosphere is there, it doesn't matter what they sing or play."
"You are out of town now, so you can only leave it to him. You don't have any family or anything, so I'll apologize for you. I don't have any money yet."
"Mysterious, what is this seventh thing?"
Ren is still back, I still have the guitar, and I still ask for information from fans.
The sound came from the window and upstairs. In the past, when the armored monster came out, he hugged a guitar? Changed his name to a guitar hero?
"This is still not the highest requirement."
"It's really not a guess." Seeing Ren sit down, Sidra explained again.
"You are worried that if you deal with some situations, the other person's family may be too quiet. I couldn't come to others at first, but did he just come to get the sword? It's safest for him to go."
This fan wrote in the letter and said that if Sidera could be cured, you would be willing to die and be very happy that you could help. The cure must be bad, so you also want to live less and waste money on those few days. Is this the case?
Die early.
"Why let his agent go? You should be able to represent him better."
"I understand, I understand. Now that you haven't ordered the broken pot and broken pot, and your ability to accept is weak, tell me quickly."
"You also picked it up and modified it for your own use."
Ren could somewhat understand the other party's thinking, but he was too supportive of it. I returned the letter to Sidra: "So? He will give you the money back and give you some advice so that you can live a bad life during that period."
It’s broken.”
"I should be able to, that sword is very square." Sidra looked at the "Frustration" that Ren took out, shook his head and said. "But that has nothing to do with the eighth thing you want to say, you'd better deal with it first.
Finished with two things."
Forget it, let's think about it first. Renn put the piano aside and sat up again: "Speaking of swords, this one he gave you in exchange for it, I am sure he is here, and it will also be with you."
disappear?"
Or should I take it back out of the body?
Sidra explained, "I don't have any fans, and I have a disease that is curable. I originally said that I wanted to attend my seventh concert before I die, but now that the concert has been cancelled, that fan's wish is fulfilled."
Originally, there was no solution to this situation, such as Sidra sending a condolence video to the other party, or singing a song specifically, which would probably make the fans feel less regretful.
Ren accused Sidra of his behavior from another angle: "Does he know that it is also a precious historical relic?"
"It's pretty cool, isn't it?"
"..."
Ren's voice suddenly rose: "Did you make my sword like this?"
"Before the wild card was announced, you held two more concerts, but actually there shouldn't be an eighth one. It was canceled because of your physical condition."
Ren calculated the time and found out how much time had passed, and it was not as if Sidra had planned to hold seven concerts.
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