Ordinary observers in fast time travel

"...the darkness he was talking about, love is eternal and brilliant..." 1

When the last ray of sunshine disappeared on the horizon, the street gradually became lively, and distant and affectionate voices came from the street.

Getting into the tired crowd is like a cool breeze blowing on a hot summer day! Like ice water rushing into a dry throat. Like a fire in the cold winter.

Their irritable mood subsided, and they couldn't help but look up to find the source of the singing.

Gradually, they raised their feet, raised their ears, and moved closer to the source of the sound step by step.

Soon the dense streets became empty. Looking at the empty streets, the merchants looked at each other. Suddenly, not just one merchant screamed.

"Ah, that person didn't give me any money just now!"

"Boss, it's the same with our family. Two of them left without paying!" an employee of a fried skewers shop exclaimed!

"What a turtle!" The boss was furious.

"Go, leave one person to guard the stall, and go get them back."

"Okay, boss!"

"What are you doing here again?" The owner of the fried skewers shop looked at the employee!

"Boss, I'll take the payment code and let them scan it directly later."

"Okay, I have to get the money back. If not, it will be deducted from your salary!"

"Yes! Boss, I must come back!"

15分钟过去了，喇叭传出，“V信到账20元、**到账30元、到账15元、到账60元……”

A certain boss looked at the computer in confusion, "How many orders have been missed?"

At this time, his cell phone rang, "Boss, several customers have placed orders. I have sent the orders to you. You fry the skewers first. I will come back to get them later!"

A certain boss smiled in surprise when he heard this, "Good boy, that's pretty good. He can also attract business."

“Fried skewers~”

The clerk at the fried skewers shop looked at the reply on his phone and said to the people who had just placed the order, "The boss has already started frying the skewers. I'll go back and get them for you later!"

"Thank you, let's listen to the song first!"

Shi Jia, who was surrounded in the middle, sang a song and bowed to everyone, "Thank you everyone for listening. If you listeners want to request songs, you can follow my magic number Shi Bingyan."

"It sounds great, sing it again!" The audience applauded.

"Sing it again, right? Since no one has requested the song yet, I will sing it again." Shi Jia glanced at Chang Jun, and the melody started playing again.

"How can

Erase the sad memories..."

As the song played, the voices around him gradually became quieter. The audience's bodies subconsciously swayed to the singing.

At this moment, they even ignored the surrounding environment and forgot the troubles in their hearts, leaving only the melody in their ears and the dazzling stars standing in the center of the crowd!

Shi Jia, who was immersed in the song, suddenly heard the sound of the soul card, 'Congratulations to the soul master for gaining 100 points of wish power, congratulations...'

Shi Jia calmed down, blocked out the sound, and continued to immerse himself in the song.

After singing the song, Shi Jia took a deep breath, took out his emotions from the song, and looked at the audience in front of him, "Thank you, "The End of Love" is given to everyone!"

"Pa bang bang" I don't know who started it first, and then the warm applause continued for a long time.

"Thank you, thank you everyone. If you want to request songs, please pay attention to my Moyinhao Shi Bingyan!"

Shijia bowed again to everyone.

"Brother Chang? Are there any fans requesting songs?"

Chang Jun nodded excitedly, "Yes, there are many. There are already 500 people in the live broadcast room."

Shi Jia laughed, "I'm not asking about the number of people, I'm asking if anyone has requested a song!" "Yes, the first song is "The Best of Us"." Chang Jun's face heated up and he lowered his eyes in embarrassment.

"Okay, let's play "The Best of Us"!" Shi Jia said with a smile.

"Okay!" Chang Jun quickly operated and looked at the screen again, "Boss, some fans asked if they could queue up for gifts."

Shi Jia was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "Thank you for your support! The next song will be arranged for you."

Soon the melody sounded and the streets became quiet again. People passing by couldn't help but stop to listen and enjoy the silence for a moment.

Gradually, more and more people stopped on the street, and there were more and more people on the street. The street soon became congested. Congestion can easily make people irritated, and quiet streets can quickly become noisy.

"Who's blocking you in front?"

"Is there anyone in charge?"

"The police have been called!"

"Really, if you want to sing, why don't you go to the square? What does it mean to stand on the roadside and sing?"

Shi Jia, who was in the center of the crowd, also felt the restlessness around her. She winked at Chang Jun. He picked up the microphone and appeased everyone, "Thank you for listening. The performance will end here. I will go to the Central Park to sing in a while. If you like my songs, you can come and listen."

"Also, please pay attention to my Moyin No. Shi Bingyan, thank you!"

"No, it's only 7 o'clock. Let's sing two more songs."

"Shi Bingyan? Hey, aren't you just that little..."

"I just felt like it, and it turned out to be true!"

Everyone began to whisper, and some people looked at her with contempt.

"Yes, I am Shi Bingyan, but I didn't hurt anyone!" Shi Jia said calmly, "On the contrary, I am the victim!"

"You didn't hurt anyone? Then why were you terminated and why were you reduced to a street performer?" came an aggressive voice.

Shi Jia did not look at the man and said calmly, "An artist is just a job. His status is the same as everyone else's. He is not superior to others!"

“I don’t think performing on the streets is despicable, and I don’t think performing on a big stage or appearing on the screen is so noble.”

"In my opinion, as long as it can bring good works to everyone and bring relaxation to everyone, this is the most important thing."

"What do you think?" Shi Jia finally focused his attention on that person.

The man couldn't help but dodge under Shi Jia's gaze, but he still said bravely, "After all, you didn't even answer my question. You must be feeling guilty!"

Shi Jia smiled and said, "I can't help you if you think so."

"Okay, the policeman is here. Let's disperse. Don't get stuck here." Shi Jiachao waved his hands.

But no one had any intention of leaving. If they didn't leave, Shi Jia, who was surrounded in the center, couldn't leave either.

"Spread out, everyone, spread out. This is a public passage, no occupation is allowed! Street performing is prohibited!"

"Uncle policeman, she is the one who broke the law and performed on the street! It caused congestion on the street." The man heard the police coming and complained impatiently.

The police ignored him and continued to push through the crowd and walked towards Shijia.

"No stalls or performing arts are allowed here!"

"Sorry, uncle policeman, I didn't expect there to be so many people! I will leave immediately and will not come here again." Shi Jia was very cooperative.

As soon as she moved, the crowd moved with her. The surrounding vendors looked at the large crowd and suddenly became anxious, "Hey, uncle policeman, why did she take away so many people?"

The policemen looked at the large group of people in front of them and were speechless! (End of chapter)