Lu Yan said that he would participate in the Rookie Cup talent competition. Of course, the favored girl, Lu Jian, was supported by a hundred, and bought her an expensive guitar.

But before Lu Yan could use this guitar, she was used by her unconscious dad to start his career of making money—

Street performers.

Lu Zhen deliberately chose the performing arts address in the People's Park, which is almost half a city away from the school, to avoid being seen by the schoolmates.

When Lu Zhen was a melancholy second-year adolescent, she used to learn guitar for a few days in order to pick her up, and she would also play some simple songs such as "Little Star".

Liang Ting complained mercilessly: "If you want to make money with this guitar, you might as well just sell the guitar for money. This guitar is not cheap, right?"

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and Lu Zhen opened his hand: "What to sell, this is Yanyan's, I just borrow it temporarily."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yan killed him aggressively: "Lu Zhen bastard, return the guitar to me!!"

Lu Zhen quickly hid behind Liang Ting: "Hey, I just borrowed it! It won't be broken!"

"No wonder, you don't know how to play guitar at all!"

"Nonsense, you don't know."

"Of course I know."

Can anyone know you better than your daughter!

Lu Zhen is basically a KTV killer with a lack of tone. Lu Yan deeply doubts that she can have such a natural voice because of her mother's credit.

Lu Zhen flicked the strings and began to play: "The sky is full of little stars."

"Little rabbit, open the door..."

"ABCDEFG..."

Just these few children's songs over and over again, even he even sang the alphabet song...

When the grandfather and aunt of People's Park passed by him, she frowned, covered her ears and hurriedly left.

It's too ugly, the children's songs can make him sing the feeling of noise.

Lu Zhen was particularly frustrated.

In the sunset, Lu Yan leaned against Lu Zhen, looked at the empty guitar case, and said, "Let me just say it, who can know you better than me, you are not perfect."

Lu Zhen knocked on Lu Yan's head with a violent chestnut, and Lu Yan covered her head with aggrieved face: "Woo."

Liang Ting said with a smile: "Don't discriminate against people with five-tone deficiency, don't people with five-tone deficiency have the right to love music."

Lu Zhen looked at the empty box and frowned, feeling the difficulty of making money.

How did Shen Kuo manage to support himself by relying on his hands?

Lu Yan suggested: "Would you like me to try?"

"Farewell, goodbye!"

"Forget it!"

"No! no! no!"

The three teenagers jointly opposed. Lu Yan’s "Car Accident Scene" singing is much more tragic than Lu Zhen!

When she was in junior high school, she went to the stage to sing Grasshopper's "Broken Love Front League", twisting and singing, but the host interrupted her and sent her off the stage, which shows how angry and angry she was singing.

Lu Zhen laughed at her mercilessly at that time. Although the little girl had a bad brain, she was also angry. After being angry for many days, Lu Zhen took her to the playground to make her younger sister happy... This happened. Accident.

But fortunately... the person finally got it back.

"Don't look down on me, I will surprise you all."

After Lu Yan finished speaking, she took the guitar in Lu Zhen's hand, plucked the strings, and the guitar produced a string of sweet melody.

Lu Zhen and Liang Ting covered their ears with their hands at the same time, buried their faces in their knees, so as not to lose face later.

Lu Yan curled her lips in dissatisfaction. Seeing that only Qin Hao was supporting her with a smile, she simply said, "Uncle Qin Hao, help me beat the rhythm."

Qin Hao bought a toy tambourine for two dollars, tried it with Lu Yan's melody, and it hit it off.

Lu Yan opened her throat, her clear voice very penetrating.

Lu Zhen and Liang Ting put down their hands covering their ears at the same time and looked at her in surprise.

It's not bad, no, it's very nice, super invincible and nice!

Lu Yan was sitting on the stone bench, leaning slightly, the soft bangs on her forehead fell down, covering her beautiful peach eyes.

She sang "Little Baby". The sweet voice accompanied by catchy lyrics and melodious melody attracted many passersby in the park who digested after a meal.

Lu Yan flicked and laughed, with two sweet dimples hanging on her cheeks, leaning against Lu Zhen, full of warmth and happiness.

Emotions can be transmitted through music, and the surrounding audience can also feel the little happiness that Lu Yan conveys through music.

After singing this song, the surrounding applause was thunderous, and many audiences consciously put change in the guitar case.

Lu Zhen couldn't believe it, and searched Lu Yan's pocket: "Did you bring your Walkman to sing?"

"Why! I sang it myself, don't look down on me."

"It also..."

That's so nice!

Lu Yan smiled triumphantly: "I have said it, you still don't believe it."

During that time, at dusk every evening, the People's Park was very lively, because I heard that there was a girl who sang very nicely there.

At that time, there was no Douyin and no online novels. The entertainment of the big guy was relatively simple. Listening to Lu Yan singing in the park became a kind of spiritual enjoyment for the big guy.

In the last life, Lu Yan had her own room on the live broadcast platform. Whenever she opened the live broadcast to sing, the traffic on the live broadcast platform would suddenly rise and show a peak.

It can be seen how popular she is.

For her, the public performance is simply easy, even if she is holding a simple guitar and sitting on a stone bench in the park, without makeup and no beauty effect, she is still as radiant and moving.

Liang Ting looked at Lu Yan, who was smiling sweetly, and then at the obsessed audience around him.

There is no doubt that passers-by of all ages, men and women, have been fans of her.

There are many people in the entertainment circle who sing nicely, but there are very few people who sing like Lu Yan's smiles and smiles.

She seemed to be born to eat this bowl of rice.

During that time, Lu Yan became a little "net celebrity" in People's Park, and Shen Kuo was also passing by the park when he was going to the hospital to get medicine for his father and heard her voice accidentally.

She is singing an affectionate love song, her voice is faint, and the guitar plucking is also very gentle—

"For the rest of my life, you will be the wind and snow, you will be the plain, and you will be the poor..."

Shen Kuo never liked to join in the fun, especially not to go to crowded places, but he was attracted by her voice, squeezed into the crowd, and saw her.

She sat quietly holding the guitar, the soft light of the street lamp enveloped her face, and her fine and curled eyelashes were like a small brush, casting a shadow on the eyelids.

She plucked the string lightly, so gentle and obedient.

"I want to take you to see the clear sky and tell you aloud that I am fascinated by you, and the past is rushing. You will always be moved. For the rest of my life, I only want you."

Shen Kuo's heart was suddenly touched by something, and a huge wave concealed his calm black eyes.

He has never thought about what the rest of his life should be like. A person who is deeply trapped in the quagmire has only the embarrassment of his family members in front of him. The future is infinitely slim, and there is no hope and no light.

But after that day, Shen Kuo began to have a ray of light in his heart—

It was the way she laughed.

Lu Zhen turned his head and saw Shen Kuo standing in the crowd, immediately unable to sit still.

He patted his pants, walked in front of Shen Kuo, and blocked Shen Kuo's gaze to Lu Yan with his tall figure.

Shen Kuo ignored him and moved a step to the left.

Lu Zhen moved a step to the left as if deliberately looking for faults, not allowing him to see Lu Yan.

Shen Kuo's eyes trembled slightly, and he murmured, "Go away."

"I don't think so."

Lu Zhen stood in front of him arrogantly, and said arrogantly: "I want to see our girl, give me money."

Shen Kuo's eyes fell into the guitar case on the grass, which contained more than ten dollars in odds and ends.

Lu Zhen knew that this guy had worked part-time for several jobs after school, making money like a desperate, and he was very frugal on food and clothing on weekdays, and he would not spend money randomly.

Lu Zhen deliberately wanted to embarrass him, raised his tone, and said, "If you can't bear to spend money, just get out of the way. For guys like you, my girl will be pickled at first glance. The smelly frog wants to eat swan meat, wishful thinking. ."

wishful thinking.

Shen Kuo's heart was stabbed, not because Lu Zhen insulted him, but because what Lu Zhen said... is the truth.

He is not worthy of this girl.

"Lu Zhen!" Lu Yan stopped playing and scolded him angrily: "What are you talking about!"

"I'm talking nonsense, where I'm talking nonsense, it should be!"

"To shut up!"

Lu Yan looked at Shen Kuo and smiled apologetically.

Shen Kuo did not hesitate, put his hand into the bag and took out a whole one hundred yuan bill.

Lu Zhen looked at the banknote and sarcastically said: "We don't want to make it up."

"No need to make up."

Shen Kuo staggered him and even bumped him on the shoulder unceremoniously, causing him to stagger back and almost trip over him.

Instead of putting the money in the guitar case, he walked up to Lu Yan, folded the banknotes neatly with his dexterous hands, and put them in the small purse in front of Lu Yan. He bowed his head and said something in her ear. talk.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Lu Zhen indifferently and turned to leave.

Lu Yan touched her purse, her soft cheeks flushed slightly, and nodded.

"Really?" Lu Zhen hurried over, trying to get the one-hundred-yuan bill from Lu Yan's bag: "His dog. Ritie must have taken the fake bill! Show me quickly!"

Lu Yan quickly covered his purse: "He gave it to me!"

"What is for you!"

"Shen Kuo himself said, this is the money for me, let me buy rice bubble cones to eat."

"I know I can eat it. The money is enough to buy ten carts of rice foam cones. It can't support you!"

Twenty years ago, the value of one hundred yuan could almost double seven or eight times. That's why Lu Zhen reacted like this.

Lu Yan watched Shen Kuo's long figure gradually disappearing into the sunset.

In her impression, he was stale, indifferent, and hid a knife in a smile...

But he just put the money in her purse and asked her to take the money to buy rice bubble cones to eat, those dark coffee-colored eyes...

It's so gentle to the extreme.

At night, when Shen Kuo came out of his yard, the neighbor’s widow Chen Yueqin was drying clothes at the entrance of the alley.

"Small is at home, have you eaten dinner yet." Chen Yueqin said to him graciously: "Our house has stewed chicken soup, I will give you father and son a bowl?"

"No." Shen Kuo refused coldly.

Chen Yueqin's face is still full of smiles: "Is there any dirty clothes in the room? Bring them to Aunt Chen. Aunt Chen will help you wash them."

Of course, Shen Kuo knew what Chen Yueqin's idea was. His father, Shen Jianxun, contracted pneumoconiosis due to unprotected work in the cement factory for a long time. The factory paid a large amount of pension for his father's later treatment and conditioning.

Chen Yueqin had no job and no source of income, so she naturally fell in love with that expensive pension.

Shen Kuo locked the door of the room, and when he turned around, he gave Chen Yueqin a cold look: "In the future, you don't want to come to my house again."

"Oh, you are at school during the day and part-time job at night. It's okay for your dad to take care of no one."

Chen Yueqin shook dry a shredded blouse and hung it on the wire: "I heard your dad's uncomfortable groaning, and I felt uncomfortable in my heart. How can I bear to leave it alone? If you don't ask me to come, if you Dad has two shortcomings at home, but what should I do."

"I will hire a nanny."

Chen Yueqin smiled deeper: "What to do with the wronged money, I will help you when I was there, and someone from your dad also talked about it."

Shen Kuo didn't know what ecstasy soup Chen Yueqin had poured into Shen Jianxun, making him really think that this woman really wanted to live with him.

But Shen Kuo could see that this woman was not at ease. A rascal like her, the more she talked to her, the more she slapped her nose on her face. Shen Kuo saw a lot of people like this.

"Do you really want to marry my dad?"

"Oh, what are you saying..." Chen Yueqin said shyly, "That is to say, if you want to marry each other, it's embarrassing to say whether to marry or not."

Shen Kuo smiled coldly, with a deep chill in his eyes: "I heard that you still have a daughter."

Feeling Shen Kuo's badness, Chen Yueqin suddenly became a little nervous: "You, what do you want to do."

Shen Kuo slowly approached, and in a voice that only she could hear, he said in a deep voice, "I really want to... multiple sisters too."

He deliberately twisted the word "sister" on the tip of his tongue, and the frivolous expression on his face made Chen Yueqin's whole body tight, and she couldn't say anything when she was trembling.

This kid is very evil, not good!

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