That works too!
Xiao Yu couldn't understand why someone would give money to this guy who clearly caused trouble? And it wasn't just one or two yuan; it looked like he received a hundred or two.
Xiao Yu rolled her eyes at Liang Liang, looking utterly dejected.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you understand? Let me tell you, that's a skill too. If you marry him, I guarantee you'll never starve!"
"Bullshit! I'd rather starve to death than be with him!"
Look at the mess this has made; it's become a vicious cycle.
Han Chui was so happy that he ran to the violin case with his hat on, like a husky, poured all the money into the violin case, and then put the hat on his head at an angle.
"As the saying goes, 'If you take money, you'll get rid of trouble.' But let's not talk about getting rid of trouble. Today, everyone here is wealthy and free from disasters. So let's change it to 'If you take money, you'll get joy.' Now, please welcome our band's lead singer, Mr. Liang Liang. Mr. Liang Liang is known as the 'Zhang Xue of the North and Liu of the South,' and he will bring you two songs."
That idiot Han Bangbang betrayed Liang Liang the moment he turned his back on her.
This time, Liang Liang was dumbfounded. That bastard Han Bangbang had betrayed him in the blink of an eye.
"I think you should go up and kick him!" Xiao Yu suggested with a mischievous grin.
"Get out!"
Han Chui gave them a lot of money, and the rock band from Beijing took a liking to them, so they lent their equipment to Liang Liang and the others.
What should we sing after everyone is in position?
Liang Liang thought for a moment and said, "Blue lotus!"
They said I'd wait for the band to warm up before starting to sing: "Nothing can stop..."
With just that one sentence, the surrounding noise immediately stopped.
The people around were waiting for a comedy, but this one line unexpectedly caused a stir.
"Holy crap! This is amazing!" Meng Xiangshun, the lead singer of the Beijing Flying Fire Band, was dumbfounded.
"This song is awesome! How come I've never heard it before?"
"It should be their own work."
"This is amazing! And the musicians in this band are incredibly skilled too. Look at that drummer, she's beautiful and plays the drums beautifully. I think she could be my mentor."
"Are you kidding me? You, a keyboardist, want to be the drummer's apprentice?"
"Why not? I'm going to start learning to play the drums today, and nobody can stop me!" Liu Xiao, the keyboardist for Flying Fire, felt great about himself.
After singing the first verse, Han Chui took off his hat again, smiled broadly, and kept saying thank you as he went to collect the money.
This time, Han Chui didn't even need to ask for money; he just had to walk past someone, and someone would give him some, more or less.
Seeing Han Bangbang bowing and scraping, Liang Liang almost burst out laughing.
More and more people gathered to watch.
After Blue Lotus finished singing, enthusiastic applause rang out from all around.
"This is a real song, it has depth!" someone commented on the spot.
"One more! One more!"
Han Chui was even more energetic: "How was our band's lead singer's singing?"
"Great!" Many people echoed.
"Want one more?"
"want!"
"Don't worry, everyone. As the saying goes, the best is yet to come. Let me clarify a few things first. We are the Blue Shark Band from Lianwan City, and they are the Flying Fire Band from Beijing. We came to Guangzhou together hoping to make a name for ourselves here, but things didn't go as planned. Not only did we not make a name for ourselves, but we also went hungry. Now, all we can do is earn a little money for our journey home. Fellow citizens of Guangzhou, uncles, aunts, and husbands, if you have any spare money, please lend us some. We would be eternally grateful."
This guy can lie without even thinking; it's a real shame he's not out there performing martial arts and making a living.
We were just passing through here temporarily, how did we end up busking?
Those who play the victim will always gain people's sympathy. This time, before Liang Liang even started singing, a lot of tickets were already being thrown into the industry like a light rain.
Han Chui bent over and picked up the money like a happy husky.
Liang Liang sighed. They'd already thrown away the money, so he had no choice but to sing.
Next, Liang Liang sang "Sky", "Find a Word to Replace", and "Hometown".
This coincides with a concert.
The results were also brilliant. After each song was sung, money was poured into the circle like rain, and the guitar case was full of money.
Liang Liang was worried about something going wrong with so much money, so he told Meng Xiangshun to put it all away.
During this period, there were countless swindlers and thieves along the route from Guangzhou to Shenzhen, and there were also quite a few robbers, so it's best to be careful.
They came out at night to stroll the streets, not to sing on the street. After singing four songs, Liang Liang stopped singing.
Meng Xiangshun counted that the money they had earned that night was enough for them to go home, so he decided to pack up and call it a day. He then dragged Liang Liang and the others to a night market for some late-night tea.
It's only been a little over an hour since Liang Liang and the others appeared, and Meng Xiangshun counted that he had earned more than 1,100 yuan tonight.
Back then, a plane ticket from Guangzhou to Beijing only cost a little over a hundred yuan, so it wouldn't have been a problem for them to fly back.
He wanted to give half of the money to Liang Liang and the others, but Liang Liang refused.
So, tonight, the Flying Fire band, who had been tightening their belts these past few days, finally got to celebrate the New Year and enjoy a good meal.
"Thank you so much today. Without you, we don't know how much longer we would have had to stay in Guangzhou."
Meng Xiangshun's words were sincere.
"So you're planning to go back to the capital tomorrow?"
"Of course! We'll never come to the South again this time. If you guys ever come to the capital, be sure to come and find us. I'll leave you an address."
Meng Xiangshun asked the night market stall owner for paper and pen and left an address for Liang Liang.
"Hey Brother Liang! With your abilities, you'd be big shots even in Beijing. How about you go to Beijing for some fun? There are girls everywhere in Beijing." Meng Xiangshun said with a lewd smile.
"We have no plans to go to Beijing this year. The north will soon be covered in ice and snow, so it's better to stay at home!"
"You have a point; we can only stay home during the winter. By the way! I haven't asked you what you're doing in Guangzhou. Are you also looking for opportunities and development opportunities?"
"We're going to Xianggang, and we thought we'd like to visit Putong 100 while we're there. Everyone says that Putong 100 is the best dance hall in China, and it's full of many of the country's top singers. We just wanted to come and broaden our horizons. If we have the chance, we'd also like to perform at Putong 100."
"And then what happened?"
"They don't even think much of us, they didn't even give us a chance to be assessed."
Meng Xiangshun scratched his head: "Based on the few songs you just sang, you're not qualified to go to Pupu."
"100% on stage? That doesn't seem plausible."
"What's wrong with that? As long as you make good music, you'll have your chance sooner or later."
Meng Xiangshun nodded: "That makes sense, but it's difficult."
It's normal to be difficult. As a song goes, "No one succeeds easily."
If anyone could succeed easily, wouldn't the world be full of monsters?
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