Chapter 340    Sing a song, this money belongs to you

In his previous life, Mo Chuyao was Li Xinghe's favorite female singer, and Xu Yizhou was his favorite male singer.

It can be said that Xu Yizhou is the most talented person among young singers, and he completed all the lyrics, compositions and singing alone.

Xu Yizhou's road to fame is not a bumpy one. He clearly graduated from medical university, but he has developed his hobbies into his main business.

In college, Xu Yizhou was not only interested in music creation, but also published several songs he wrote casually in the pop music post bar, which attracted many fans.

Later, music producers discovered it and released many albums, making a name for themselves in the music industry, and devoted all their energy to writing songs. It took only three years for the music industry to reach the peak and become a talent that the music industry is competing for.

After other singers became famous, they began to come into contact with the film and television industry, while Xu Yizhou was very alternative. No matter how profitable other circles were, he never thought of crossing the border, which also made Xu Yizhou a clear stream in the entertainment industry.

Li Xinghe has liked Xu Yizhou very much since high school. He will buy it as long as he releases an album. After that, the Internet exploded and musicians gradually stopped publishing albums, but Xu Yizhou still focused on his own music world.

Just because of this, Li Xinghe admired him very much.

The young Xu Yizhou does have a face that girls like, but he is low-key and doesn't like to show up on the big screen.

At this time, Xu Yizhou should have been in the initial stage of making music, and no one knew that he was the well-known original creator in the pop music post bar.

Xu Yizhou himself likes traveling, and probably Blue Ocean is his stop. This way, allowing more people to feel his original music is a free and easy lifestyle.

"Well, do you know him?"

Xu Yiman said curiously.

Li Xinghe nodded and shook his head, "Do you know the voice that was very popular in the music poster some time ago?"

"Well, I've heard of it. He is a very powerful original musician and very talented, but because he is anonymous, no one knows who he is."

As he said that, Xu Yiman suddenly widened his eyes and said happily: "You mean, this person is voice?"

"Shh! Sigh down."

Li Xinghe shrewd lightly, and then he felt relieved when he saw no one paying attention.

Xu Yiman covered her mouth and looked at Xu Yizhou in disbelief.

"This person is very awesome, why do you come to the streets to sing?"

"It probably has something to do with his low-key, casual, free and easy personality!"

While talking, Xu Yizhou played the guitar lightly and started singing an original song.

Many passers-by were attracted by the soft singing and stopped to appreciate it.

In his previous life, Li Xinghe had heard all the songs by Xu Yizhou, but he had never heard of original songs like this improvised in the early stage.

Although it is not as mature as songs that only make albums later, it sounds unique.

The lingering sound lingers on the beam for three days, and that's how it feels.

Just as everyone was immersed in the singing, a discordant voice rang out.

“What kind of mess is singing?

Change one!"

A middle-aged man with a big belly and a greasy face pointed at Xu Yizhou and shouted: "Sing a sweet song for my little beloved."

As he said that, the man reached out to hug the beautiful girl beside him. He looked like he was in his early twenties. Those who didn't know thought this was a father and daughter!

"Oh! I want to hear the tornado!"

The little girlfriend said coquettishly.

"Um?

What is a tornado song?”

People around them couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh. From the two songs, we can see how big the generation gap between them is.

"It's Lunge's latest single!"

"Haha... OK, OK, then change this song."

The man laughed a few times and shouted at Xu Yizhou: "Did you hear me?"

Just sing a tornado. If my little beloved listens, I will give you more rewards."

After singing the song, Xu Yizhou looked up at the two of them and said coldly: "I won't sing other people's songs."

"What kind of aloofness is pretending to be?

A street singer, can you finish singing if someone gives you money?

Do you still want to make money?”

The man mocked.

"I just want to hear the tornado!"

The little girlfriend acted coquettishly.

"Fifty!"

The man took out a note and threw it at Xu Yizhou's feet, saying disdainfully: "A song is fifty, sing it!"

This is not cheap at the current level of consumption. If someone else who makes money by singing on the street would definitely sing. It’s a pity that Xu Yizhou sings is not for money.

"Take your money away, I sing just because I like it, and don't need any alms."

Xu Yizhou said coldly.

"Oh! Do you really think of yourself as a singer?

You don’t need to give alms, what songs do you sing on the street?”

Looking at the disappointed look of his girlfriend, the man suddenly felt ashamed and took out another fifty-year-old from his pocket and threw it over.

"One hundred! One hundred lets you sing a song, you won't lose."

Xu Yizhou glanced at the man with contempt and chose to ignore him directly.

"Damn it! Why are you a poor loser?"

The man strode forward, pointed at Xu Yizhou and cursed: "Do you think the money is too low?

Two hundred! As long as you sing, I will give you two hundred yuan!"

"Please go away!"

Xu Yizhou suppressed his anger and did his best to remind him friendly.

It’s a pity that the man didn’t know how to restrain himself, but instead became more and more eager because of Xu Yizhou’s forbearance.

"Stop pretending to be noble in front of me, tell me! How much does it cost to sing a tornado for me!"

Xu Yizhou didn't want to pay attention to such unreasonable people, so he packed up his things and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, the man became more and more annoyed, and his girlfriend pouted her little mouth angrily, as if she was complaining that he couldn't even handle a street singing.

"No leave!"

The man grabbed Xu Yizhou and shouted: "Please make a price! How much can I sing it!"

For this little face, the man also gave his promise.

Xu Yizhou frowned and was about to break away when a man suddenly stepped forward and pushed the man away.

"Is it interesting to force people?"

Li Xinghe looked at the man coldly and protected Xu Yizhou behind him.

"Damn! Who are you?

What does it have to do with you?"

The man said angrily.

"Passenger."

Li Xinghe said coldly: "A passerby who simply likes his singing can't stand what you do."

"I can't stand it?"

The man sneered, "Okay! If he doesn't sing, then you sing for him!"

“Haha…I sing?

Are you sure you can afford this?”

Li Xinghe smiled and said.

"Hmph! How much is a poor loser worth?"

"One hundred million!"

Li Xinghe stretched out a finger and said calmly: "I can't sing less than 100 million."

"Damn! Are you robbing the bank?

The lion spoke up loudly, if you dare to ask for 100 million, you can dream!”

The man cursed.

Li Xinghe was not angry. He took the stack of banknotes he had just taken from Xu Yiman and threw them in front of the man. He said coldly: "You, sing a song to conquer, and this ten thousand yuan will belong to you."

Suddenly, everyone present was stunned.
Chapter completed!