Rebirth Starts From Signing In

Chapter 11: Sensation (seeking recommendation, seeking collection)

"Xiao Ling's task progress has been updated? What's the matter, people sing on the street, and welfare falls from the sky?"

Li Hao looked around in the crowd and saw Xiao Ling wearing a pale yellow floral dress. His big bright eyes reflected the light of fresh water under the dim light, and he was immersed in the atmosphere created by the music.

Li Hao laughed dumbly, why did this little girl come here.

As if feeling Li Hao's gaze, Xiao Ling lowered his head a little embarrassedly, but then he raised his head and stared at Li Hao, pouting.

Just after Li Hao finished playing, he smiled at her, picked up the microphone and said, "The next song is for a **** the scene. I wish her happiness and happiness forever. Please enjoy "Fresh Little Girl"."

The mobile phone connected to the speaker cuts to the accompaniment, and the expert-level specialization talent is used to make a score in my mind instantly.

The fresh and lively piano prelude sounded, which immediately attracted people's hearts.

"Wow! This prelude is so nice."

"Ah! It's this one, I've heard it, it's so popular on Douyin."

"I have also heard it, but it is in Chinese."

"Woo, my little brother has a girl I like, I'm broken in love!"

"..."

People talked a lot, but after a while, they were immersed in the soul and intoxicated by the sad sound of the piano.

Xiao Ling heard Li Hao deliberately playing for a certain girl at the scene, feeling a sense of loss drifting across his heart, looked around, but saw Li Hao's gaze rested on him.

"Senior girl, isn't it me?"

This thought came to Xiao Ling's mind, his cheeks turned red, and he dared not look directly at Li Hao's gaze, and lowered his head to listen.

The sound of the piano is a little deep, with a hint of clarity, and the melody is cheerful, with a hint of sentimentality.

That brilliance is an admiration for the girl's beautiful face, and that sorrow is a loss that can't be pursued.

Listening, Xiao Ling substituting herself into the music, her thoughts can't help but extend, she is that fresh little girl...

Thinking about this, even the crystal earlobes were stained with red clouds. She stomped her feet and became annoyed: "Huh, smelly senior, it must be deliberate to please me, I can't be fooled!"

After the performance, Li Hao took a few sips of water and checked the system information. The progress of the exclusive task has reached 35100.

It's a pretty good speed to complete one-third of it in one night.

Now his lips are a little sore, and his lungs are hot. Although he is already an expert in technique, in terms of physical conditions, he is no different from an ordinary person who has never practiced a harmonica.

"It's still too hasty."

Li Hao felt his physical condition, and decided to come here first tonight. He had to do everything step by step, and he wouldn't be fat with one bite.

He picked up the microphone and said to the crowd around him: "This is the end of tonight's performance. Thank you everyone for joining us. See you tomorrow night!"

"Wow, brother, are you leaving now? I haven't heard enough yet!"

"Yes, yes! You played so nicely, let's have a few more songs!"

"Yes, it's still early anyway, we can invest money to support you!"

"..."

Li Hao smiled, did not respond, and greeted Lai Guobin to pack his equipment.

Suddenly, there was a shadow beside him.

Li Hao turned his head to look, Xiao Ling was standing beside him vigorously.

Her eyes flinched, her lips moved, as if something was brewing.

"Thanks...thank you senior."

"Thank what?"

Li Hao is a little baffling.

"That is, the "Fresh Little Girl" that was played for me is very... very nice."

"Oh, that."

Li Hao suddenly realized, shook his head and said: "You misunderstood, it is not for you, but for Xiaoxuan."

"what?"

Xiao Ling froze in place, and her little head could not keep up with Li Hao's rhythm.

When Li Hao was far away, she stomped severely, caught up with Li Hao's arm, and bit down.

"Fuck! What are you doing, let go, I'm holding something!"

Li Hao was taken aback. He didn't expect Xiao Ling to be anxious and just come up and bit him, "This thing is expensive, don't make trouble!"

"Humph!"

Xiao Ling let go, her mouth bulging in dissatisfaction, she actually didn't use any force, "Who is the senior, you keep molesting me!"

"Troubled? Your Chinese teacher died terribly."

"My Chinese teacher? He is obviously good, senior, how do you curse others?"

"..."

"Senior."

"?"

"You...are you going to be okay?"

"What's the matter with me?"

"that is......"

Xiao Ling twisted her white fingers, a little entangled, "That is, something happened in the house."

After speaking, she waved her hand immediately and said anxiously: "Ah! I didn't curse you, senior, just... you suddenly went to the street to sing, and you played so well, it must be very hard behind you."

Xiao Ling stretched out her small fist and made an air of cheer, "However, I can help seniors. Although not much, that is all my New Year's Eve. I can also tell my parents to let them help you too!"

Li Hao laughed dumbly, and flicked Xiao Ling's brain with his fingers, "What are you thinking about! I'm fine, nothing happened."

"It hurts!"

Xiao Ling covered his forehead and pouted: "But, but..."

"It's nothing, I'm leaving now."

"Ah, senior, wait for me!"

......

The next day, Li Hao slept all night, even ignoring the daily sign-in tasks issued by the system.

In the end, he was awakened by the continuous ringing of the phone.

"Mosimosi, let go of any shit!"

"Mouse, you are on fire!"

A somewhat excited voice from Lai Guobin came across, "Have you been on Weibo?"

"Weibo? Who is that?"

"..."

"You went to a hot search on Weibo, just your performance last night! A group of people on Weibo are discussing you."

Li Hao was a little more sober now, thinking who uploaded this, the efficiency is okay, like it.

After hanging up the phone, Li Hao opened Weibo, which he had not used for many years, and was prompted that the version was too old.

After the update was completed, Li Hao clicked on the hot search list, and soon saw information related to him in the tenth place.

"Little brother square plays the harmonica solo."

Click in and see, it's all words of praise.

"Wow, my little brother played so well, I loved it!"

"It's really good, especially in Chengdu, it's so sensible!"

"I think that fresh little girl is the best, it touches people's hearts!"

"My husband is so handsome!"

"You are thinking about peach, that's my husband!"

"Found it! Little brother's Weibo, @茶城吴彦祖666."

"..."

Li Hao didn't expect this group of people to be so fierce that they picked up their Weibo account in one night. Looking at the extra 50,000 Weibo fans and countless private messages, Li Hao could only lament the big data era.

Even Guo Sisi sent a WeChat message, "Li Hao, is that the vagrant singer on Weibo hot search?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Wow, can you perform for me when I go to work that afternoon?"

"I tried too hard last night, my mouth hurts."

"?"

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