After sending Fang Xuyao ​​home, Chen Qiuhe drove to a special audio store and bought a set of outdoor audio equipment.

He is about to prepare for the task of street singing, and the CET-4 exam is about to be held back. Although the concert in front of the public made him embarrassed and nervous, he always has to break through himself.

When taking photos in the afternoon, Wu Yin sent him a message and asked him to have dinner and watch movies together in the evening, but he refused.

He also has to practice singing and guitar after exercising to cope with the street singing tomorrow night, hoping that there will be no embarrassing situation.

Tomorrow is Friday, and there will be many people going out shopping, which will help him complete the task.

After all, according to the task requirements, there are still ten people who need to stop and listen to his singing, otherwise the task will not be completed.

.....

The next afternoon, as soon as the senior high school teacher finished class, Chen Qiuhe rushed out of the classroom with his bag on his back.

Qiao Yu asked him to play games in an Internet cafe, but he refused.

Fang Xuyao ​​asked him to go to the bar to have fun in the evening, but he refused.

Li Hanyang asked him to go to the library to read and study, but he also refused.

Li Hanyang's eyes were a little resentful. She had been rejected twice in a row. She was considering whether to give up her inner thoughts and spend more time studying.

Chen Qiuhe could only express his apology for this. He really had his own things to do, and no one could disrupt his plan to do the task.

At around six o'clock, Chen Qiuhe was ready and drove out and arrived at the bustling Wanda Plaza.

There are snack streets, large shopping malls and supermarkets, seafood barbecue food stalls, etc. In addition, today is Friday, and nearby students come to go shopping in groups of three or three, making this area even more lively and prosperous.

Chen Qiuhe parked the car in an empty space, and immediately carried a guitar and a handheld audio equipment and arrived at the area in front of No. 1, Wanda Plaza.

There are aunts selling small toys, boys and girls playing skateboards, and more are young couples coming in and out...

Someone swept his eyes at him, his expression showing curiosity. Even if he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and nervous, and his heartbeat accelerated. Forced to calm down, Chen Qiuhe placed the speaker, stood up the folded microphone, and debugged the sound.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the street lights were illuminated with white lights, and neon lights flashed on the buildings, reflecting the entire air into mottled colors.

Chen Qiuhe took a deep breath, and the melodious and rhythmic guitar playing sounded in this area, which seemed to add a touch of artistic atmosphere.

He sang the song "Pu Shu's Life is Like a Summer Flower". Xu Wei and Pu Shu are the few singers he likes.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping in the dark

I don't know how difficult it will be to open my eyes

I came from afar and happened to be there too.

I am obsessed with lingering in the world and wildly for her

...

Some people walked straight past him without caring about it. Some people looked back at him and walked into the mall with constant steps.

Chen Qiuhe was much calmer. Without the embarrassment and tension at the beginning, he was enjoying the spiritual purification brought to him by music.

Perhaps Chen Qiuhe's handsomeness attracted the girls' attention, or perhaps the singing voice pleasantly made them feel their hearts. A girl began to stop, sit on the steps and listen to him singing, enjoying this moment of ease.

People have herd mentality. When the first person does it, the second and third person will appear. Slowly, there are people who will rest and stop at the steps, on the flower beds, on the stone piers.

Some passers-by would stay for a while with curiosity and say: It sounds so good to sing, he is so handsome, his voice is so magnetic... There are many praises.

Chen Qiuhe took a rest for a moment and took a sip of water.

A little girl wearing a white baseball cap walked up to her, put the ten-yuan banknote in her hand in a guitar box, and said in a clear voice, "Can you sing the song just now again? It's very nice!"

Chen Qiuhe understood that what she was talking about was the new song [Clear] that had not been released yet.

Even if the old songs are classic, they will feel bored if you listen to them too much. For example, the school treats your favorite song as the wake-up ringtone, and it will destroy your love until it becomes your nightmare.

Chen Qiuhe wanted to say, "I'm not a singer, I can sing for you without money." But there is no need to think about it, so he said, "Yes."

...

On the street.

Wu Yin and Zhao Mengmeng got out of the taxi and walked towards Wanda Gate 1.

Wu Yin was wearing a milky white pleated suspender skirt, a black four-leaf clover collar around her white neck, and black heightened boots. She was not short and her figure was longer.

Zhao Mengmeng is still cute, wearing a pair of ponytails, wearing a college-style JK uniform. She seems to be a uniform control, the same style, different styles.

Wu Yin held a selfie stick in her hand, and she was broadcasting live. She was just a little anchor with no fame. She just found it interesting and lively, and she didn't think about making money by broadcasting live.

"Wanda Plaza has arrived. Let's go to have some snacks first. We're almost starving to death. There is a roasted pig's trotter here that is super delicious..."

Wu Yin rushed to the live broadcast room and said that there were not many people inside, there were about a hundred people, and they were all too old and knew all their mentality.

"It's so lively here today, and there are people singing." Zhao Mengmeng held Wu Yin's arm and glanced at the crowd ahead. She didn't recognize that Chen Qiuhe was singing. After all, the night had already arrived at this time and could not see people in a real way.

...

"It is because I love too stupid and naive that I treat your loneliness as a soul that fits..."

The sound of singing came out and floated in the spacious square.

Wu Yin, who was chatting with the live broadcast room, heard the familiar lyrics and looked surprised, and quickly swept forward, saying in surprise, "Isn't this Chen Qiuhe's song? Didn't he say it hasn't been released yet? How could anyone sing this song? That guy wasn't fooling us, right?"

At this time, she didn't realize that this was Chen Qiuhe's original deity. After all, this kind of outdoor singing behavior does not look like Chen Qiuhe's style.

Zhao Mengmeng's face was full of doubts, "It sounds like him, huh? That person's figure looks like him, it won't be..."

The two of them had already narrowed the distance without realizing it. Wu Yin recognized Chen Qiuhe first, and her bright eyes were full of surprises, "Damn!!! It's really Chen Qiuhe??!"

Yesterday, she asked Chen Qiuhe to come here for shopping and watching movies on behalf of her cousin, but he simply refused to leave, saying that he had to be busy these two days, so was he just coming here to sing on the street?

I have to say that Chen Qiuhe is very brave. If it were her, she wouldn't have the courage to perform in this crowded place.

"It's really him."

Zhao Mengmeng's face revealed surprise, and the dessert that was rejected yesterday also disappeared. Chen Qiuhe in front of her was casual and free, as if she was as focused as she was, which was the most attractive girl's heart.

"Hi, Chen Qiuhe!"

Wu Yin waved and greeted him.

Chen Qiuhe also noticed the two of them, nodded slightly, and responded with a faint smile.

The old men in Wu Yin's live broadcast room were asking who this handsome guy was and what the name of the song he sang.

"This is a friend of mine. Not a boyfriend... I'll lose it! **Peace! Let me tell you a banned package..."

"I don't know the name of this song, but my friend said that this is a song he wrote himself and has not been published yet. You can't find it online."

Wu Yin was chatting with the fans in the live broadcast room, all about Chen Qiuhe.

When Chen Qiuhe finished singing and singing, Wu Yin walked up and asked, "What time do you want to sing? Do you want to wait for you to finish a piece and go eat something to watch a movie?"

Zhao Mengmeng didn't say anything, but her eyes were full of expectation. For some reason, every time she saw Chen Qiuhe, a feeling of pleasure would appear in her heart, and her whole mood improved.

Just then, a series of system prompt sounds came from my mind.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, complete the 1 task of the Street Artist Series, receive a monetary reward of 50,000 yuan, 5,000 points of self-discipline, 5 lottery draw, and master any instrument.]

[Ding, congratulations to the host, the system level has been upgraded to level 2, and your self-discipline behavior will receive a reward of 0.2 yuan per second.]

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Chapter completed!