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2: Do you want to have a partner?

Qin He cleared his throat, took the microphone prepared by Heizi, and recalled the old song in his memory.

I wish you peace. In his memory, this song is a very old song, but it is very classic. I often listened to it when I was a child.

"How are you feeling now?"

"Does there still smile on your face?"

"Since ancient times, there have been many sorrows and pains!"

“…”

The moment Qin He spoke, even he himself did not expect that Chen Zimo's voice was pretty good, very crisp and translucent, and a faint sadness slowly sang the song.

But just halfway through singing, a middle-aged fat man slapped the table on the dining table, interrupting Qin He's singing.

"It's so ugly. I'm so masturbating. I'll tell you if I know you."

Before Qin He could speak, Heizi next to him spoke first.

"You can sing, you can sing, boss, just listen. My brother is a professional singer who has released albums, don't worry! Come on, Zimo, give the boss a song "I understand you"!

Qin He pondered for a moment, finally remembered the melody of this song and began to sing slowly.

"You left quietly"

"Lonely back step by step"

"I want to be with you very much"

"Tell you how much I love you in my heart"

…Stop!

"Can you sing? If you don't know, don't join in the fun. You are insulting the soul of this song. Do you know? Have you heard Manwen soldiers sing so affectionately, affectionately, affectionately, do you understand? Your voice is like a sissy, what's this thing?"

Qin He smiled awkwardly. He thought from beginning to end, Chen Zimo's voice was good, more than ten times better than those young and handsome guys in later generations, but this kind of gentle male voice is not popular in this era.

Fortunately, the Heizi on the side hurriedly came out to smooth things over.

"Boss, don't be angry, don't be angry, my brother may not be used to this style of songs. Come on, I will sing it. If you don't sing well, I will punish you for three cups!"

Heizi took the microphone and gave Qin He a wink. Qin He quickly took two steps back and gave up his position for Heizi.

"You... leave quietly!"

"Step by step...lonely...back"

Heizi's interpretation "I understand you, which made Qin He frown, and Heizi's voice is just like that, but after all, he has been a veteran who has been in trouble for so many years. As soon as he opens his mouth, he pretends to be affectionate, which makes Qin He very uncomfortable."

But the bosses on the table listened very seriously and nodded from time to time.

One song that understands you ends, and Heizi followed another hero song. His hair was on the left Yi Yang and he drooled with passion.

"The big river... flows eastward, the stars in the sky sway the Big Dipper..., hehe... enter the Big Dipper!"

Kuroko's singing ignited the atmosphere at the table again, and everyone exchanged glasses and was so happy.

Qin He could only carry a guitar on his back and exit the room first. He walked to the outside of the food stall. At this time, there were more than a dozen tables outside, but there was no business yet and it was empty. Qin He found a stool to sit down, sat alone outside the food stall, staring at the lights on his head in a daze.

Qin He was indeed a little hit. Sure enough, the lowest-level tasks were not so easy to complete. Chen Zimo's tone was not popular in this era. No wonder the first album was sold in three figures.

It's not right. Qin He thinks that Chen Zimo's voice is really not bad. Music should be of no age, right? For example, the current classic songs still sound very good twenty years later.

Just as Qin He was in a daze, Heizi had already finished singing two songs. He walked out and saw Qin He sitting alone on the bench, his thin back was a little lonely. He couldn't help but shake his head, walked forward, and patted Qin He on the shoulder.

"Zi Mo, don't be discouraged. These old-fashioned hats like to listen to this tune. I think young people should like your singing style. Believe in yourself. I will take you to Houhai later.

"Forget it, Brother Heizi, I'm a little tired today and want to go back and rest first. Brother Heizi, thank you for your kindness!"

Seeing that Qin He was indeed in a bad mood, Heizi knew that he had liver disease, so he thought about it and nodded.

Qin He stood up and walked out with a guitar on his back. Heizi quietly looked at his bleak back. He had always felt very sorry for this little fellow villager. He also knew Chen Zimo's story, so he helped him intentionally or unintentionally, but even so, he usually made that little money and even bought medicine.

Qin He left not because he didn’t want to make money, but because he always felt that he hadn’t found the right way. After all, he had just come to this world, so let’s get familiar with the environment first!

Qin He walked aimlessly like this. He didn't even want to go back to the original basement. He didn't know how long he had walked. Qin He vaguely heard some familiar singing and slowly approached, and realized that he was a fellow traveler.

A girl stood next to the sidewalk, playing the guitar, and a guitar box was placed under her feet, with several pieces of cash in it scattered inside.

Next to her was a basket of flowers, with a piece of cardboard written on it with two yuan per piece!

This is a singing and a flower seller. Qin He found it very interesting. If it weren't for the integration of Chen Zimo's memory, Qin He's original character rarely came into contact with this kind of life. He was just an otaku.

Qin He stepped forward, stood quietly opposite the girl, and listened carefully to the other party sang a song "Courage".

Liang Jingru's courage is quite nice. The girl's voice is a bit tender, but her pronunciation is as clear as a person who specializes in music.

Qin He thought about it and took out the last three yuan and two cents from his pocket. Without thinking too much, he took a few steps forward and threw the money into the guitar box under the girl's feet.

The girl actually paid attention to Qin He very early. After all, she also carried a guitar on her back. As a fellow traveler, the girl obviously had noticed him a long time ago.

Moreover, when she saw the other party standing opposite her, she listened to her singing quietly. The girl thought Qin He was here to grab the territory and was a little nervous, but unexpectedly, after the song ended, the other party actually took out money from her pocket and threw it to her. She suddenly felt respected and quickly smiled at Qin He.

Qin He also smiled back. The three and two cents were all his wealth, but he didn't think it was important. Anyway, he had food in his bracelet space and couldn't starve to death. It was really not possible. He went back to the basement to have a sleep. He was about to leave, and the girl shouted to him timidly.

"Big...Brother, can you ask something?"

"Um"

Seeing that Qin He was easy to talk, the girl breathed a sigh of relief and plucked up the courage.

"Brother, how do you think I sing?"

Qin He pondered for a moment before he thought about it seriously.

"It's very good, the tone is very good, and there are some skills. The treble part is fine, but I feel you're a little nervous. It's your first time to perform."
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