In fact, Lin's guitar playing is actually quite awkward, but the key point is that the content of his performance is worth mentioning. It is a minor tune sung in a mysterious language. It sounds like the fluency of American country music, and because of the language, it also has a mysterious exotic feel. In addition, Jet's leaf flute adds a bit of the long sadness of the Scottish bagpipes. The mixture of these styles really makes people feel unable to stop.

Therefore, when Lin was halfway through singing, a drunk girl started to get excited. She took off her top and waved it above her head, and started screaming in just her bra. Then someone else ordered a hundred roses and sent them to the stage...

It was obvious that Lin really enjoyed this kind of limelight. Facing the surging screams of "One more!" from the audience, he smiled politely, stood up and waved his hand, then said into the microphone:

"Thank you all for liking my music, boss. Please give all the friends present a glass of ale, oh no, a bottle of beer, it will be on my account. Here is the song Wind in the Sky and Sea, I hope you all like it."

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As a result, Lin sang six songs for an hour, and he didn't stop until he was tired. His fingers were even injured from plucking the guitar strings. But seeing his face full of smiles and the happy look of drinking, he was completely different from the calm, wise, serious and steady appearance during the battle, which always surprised Du Yuqi and Xi.

Before Lin even sat down properly, people came to toast him one after another. Some came to praise his singing, some came to ask where they could find the songs Lin sang. Of course, the majority were girls who came to ask for a date. There was no other way, for ordinary girls, the royal and noble temperament of Lin that could not be imitated at all was very attractive, not to mention that Lin was also very handsome!

At this time, Lin, who had only used a mobile phone for less than three hours, had already skillfully started to look up the WeChat QR code and began to add girls as friends. It really made people sigh in their hearts that Lin's adaptability is very strong.

After sending away the dozen girls who had added him as his friend, Lin Cai happily drank while excitedly telling Du Yuqi and the others that his dream since childhood was to be a traveling bard, and he had even spent a lot of energy on singing and playing the guitar for this purpose. However, it was impossible to do this in the continent of Arad because, firstly, there were too many things to do, and secondly, his singing and playing skills were not good enough in the tavern and no one appreciated them. He did not expect to realize his dream here today.

At this time, an uncle in red clothes and a straw hat sat down next to him. Although it was dark, he even had a pair of sunglasses on his face. The uncle introduced himself with a smile, saying that he was the owner of this store, and then talked to Lin about the previous performances. He was very curious and asked where the songs that Lin had sung before came from. Not only were the tunes very unfamiliar, but he had never heard of the language before.

Du Yuqi had actually thought about this question when Lin was singing, and sent a message to Lin on WeChat to tell him the standard answer. Lin then told the uncle that he was a mixed-race child and had traveled around the world with his father when he was a teenager. He lived in the countryside of Hafnarfjörður, Iceland for a period of time.

At this time Lin met the local indigenous people, who were a branch of the Maori and called themselves Alting. The settlement of these Alting people was a small village of about fifty or sixty people. Their ancient traditions that had been passed down for hundreds of years were about to collapse under the impact of modern technology. The old people could only watch with sad eyes as their next generation quickly abandoned the traditions and then grew old with melancholy.

In this situation, when the elders found out that Lin was very interested in their ballads, they taught him everything they knew. Lin happened to have a great talent for languages, so it only took him two years to learn their dying language and master their language and ballads that had been passed down for hundreds of years.

Hearing what Lin said, the bar owner slapped his thigh, his eyes sparkling, and laughed:

"Great, great, I didn't expect there was such a wonderful story behind this. It won't be too easy to hype it up. Young man, come to my bar and be a resident singer. I'll give you a base salary of 1,000 yuan every night, and we'll split the tips from the guests 80% and 20%, and I'll just charge the cost price."

The price offered by the bar owner is indeed very sincere. An ordinary host singer can only get 400 yuan for singing for two hours. Only those who can sing English songs and are good at livening up the atmosphere can get 700 or 800 yuan. There are three types of rewards from customers: direct tips, roses, and wine.

Both roses and wine have to be bought in the bar. Roses cost ten yuan each, and the wine is Hennessy, two thousand yuan a bottle. The singers will definitely not take these gifts away. In fact, the guests have paid with real money. The money is usually divided 40% to 60% with the singer getting 40% and the boss getting 60%.

Therefore, it can be seen that the bar owner was really sincere in wanting to sign Lin, but Lin just smiled and said he would think about it. The bar owner was also a seasoned man, he smiled and nodded and then left, but before leaving, he instructed that the bill for their table would be free of charge, and the waiter also sent a red envelope later, saying it was the dividend of the gift Lin had received before.

There was a full 4,800 yuan in the red envelope, which showed how popular Lin's impromptu performance was. No wonder the boss made up his mind. Lin laughed and threw the red envelope directly to Du Yuqi, saying that he was disturbing her. Of course, Du Yuqi refused to take it. As the accompaniment of the leaf flute, Jet simply took 2,000 yuan and left. He decided to use the money to buy his favorite food...

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The next day, Du Yuqi had classes in the morning, so he got up early, bought breakfast for them, and went straight to class. In his mind, these guys should still be sleeping soundly after class. However, when Du Yuqi came back, he found that only Meimei was left at home. She was trying to apply a facial mask in front of the mirror, which should have been a free gift when she went shopping yesterday. This scene made Du Yuqi feel in his heart that women really learn this without any instruction.

Xi Ze had already gone out for morning exercise early in the morning, apparently wanting to absorb and assimilate the power of the mutated Terra Stone as quickly as possible. On Earth, she should be able to do this more fully and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

As for Jet and Lin, they didn't know where they were going. Fortunately, Du Yuqi had given them telephones yesterday, so they called them one by one. Jet told Du Yuqi that he was strolling around the streets and would order anything delicious he saw.

When Lin was called, he calmly said that he was just walking around outside and nothing happened. He would call Du Yuqi if there was any problem. However, during the short time when the two were talking, Du Yuqi heard a woman's giggle from the side. Obviously, Lin was not alone at this time, and there was a woman with him. Du Yuqi thought it was very likely that it was one of the girls who added WeChat yesterday.

Du Yuqi could only envy and hate this. He had been on Earth for 20 years, but he was not as successful as Lin who had been here for less than 24 hours! After a while, Du Yuqi actually found that Lin had posted a circle of friends. The content was a photo with a girl who looked very similar to Gao Yuanyuan. The girl held his arm tightly and leaned against him, smiling like a flower. Du Yuqi bet that Lin's elbow must have clearly felt the amazing elasticity of the girl's breasts!

In the afternoon, Du Yuqi received another call, saying that Mr. Ye wanted to have tea with him. Needless to say, this old guy must be coming for the Valangir on his finger, and he probably knows something about it. Du Yuqi was not in a hurry to turn it down. As for patience, he still had plenty of it. Mr. Ye would definitely lose his temper first.

However, just one hour after Du Yuqi turned down the call, Mr. Ye called again. This time the old man was finally willing to give up the bait and said that he had obtained several collections and hoped that Du Yuqi would come over to appreciate them when he was free. Mr. Ye also seemed to have done some research on Du Yuqi's hobbies and told Du Yuqi that the collections this time were all famous works by famous artists and were all famous in history.

Ye Lao's words had a certain effect on Du Yuqi, so he went over to take a look when he saw that he had nothing to do in the afternoon. He actually liked something. What was it? It turned out to be a gold medal! There was a big word "Ling" written on it, and there were dragon patterns and water grass patterns swirling next to it.