A few people took the commuter bus to the main entrance of the school, and then, under the eyes of everyone, they jumped on the No. 21 bus, carrying pianos, speakers, drums, and holding a huge QR code.

As soon as they got in the car, a beautiful young lady glanced at Gu Xiaobai secretly, and then asked shyly: "Are you a band?"

After getting a positive reply, the young lady took out her mobile phone and scanned the code to reward her with 20 yuan.

"Let Xiaobai stand in the corner later!"

"Turn your back to the crowd!"

"Keep your hat down!"

The other three singles were so jealous that they separated.

Bringing a novice out is like turning on a cheating device, and the game is not fun at all!

There is absolutely no sense of achievement from hard work!

Gu Xiaobai was speechless, I don’t want to be like this either, okay!

Forget it, I won't speak anymore, I have no human rights today.

After sitting for more than 20 minutes, they arrived at the first planned location. From a distance, they saw that there were already singers occupying the venue, so they didn't even get out of the car and took the car directly to another location.

It took them about an hour to discover...

There are so many competitors in singing!

The place I had originally chosen was already filled with people.

"What should I do?" The four novices stood in the bustling crowd with confused expressions on their faces, "Do we want to go back?"

"How can I go back!" Wang Haixia held up his mobile phone and showed everyone his circle of friends: "I've already boasted about it. Even my mother knows that I'm going to go out to sing. I have more than 30 likes! Why?

Able to retreat from battle!"

"No matter what, let's sing the song we have practiced again..."

"What do you mean, you just made 20 yuan, right?"

"As long as you finish singing, it's not a complete failure!"

Several people cheered each other up.

To be honest, Gu Xiaobai was a little nervous at the moment.

On weekdays, when Gu Xiaobai performs on stage, he is either in a familiar environment, such as San Canteen.

Or with someone familiar, such as Zhao Xingsheng.

Now we are in a completely unfamiliar environment, facing a bustling crowd.

Surrounded by three completely unreliable guys.

Gu Xiaobai's palms were also a little sweaty.

He has also been a singer before, but last time...

It's in a dream!

It still feels completely different from how it feels now.

what to do?

Will he be arrested by the police?

Will he be chased away by the security guard?

Will he be chased by the urban management guy?

"Then let's find a place to sing where there are fewer people?" The four weaklings took the initiative to retreat.

The four of them finally found a place where there were not many people around. As soon as they pulled out the speaker, they saw an aunt walking over calmly, carrying a trolley speaker, and clicked the play button.

The sound effect of the square dance sounded, and the aunt started dancing as if no one was watching.

any idea?

Do you want to compete with the square dancing aunt?

Do you still want to live?

The four people moved their positions without tears.

It seems that it has been almost two hours since we came out, the sun is almost setting, and we still haven’t found a place to sing!

After walking forward for a while, I suddenly saw a small open space in front of me.

This seems like a great place!

The four people's eyes lit up and they ran a few steps and found that there was a mobile police box parked there, with a policeman standing next to it.

The four people looked at each other, why is this happening?

Is it impossible to find a place to sing today?

"Otherwise, let's ask if we can sing here?" Wang Haixia said.

"I'm exhausted from running... This thing is so heavy." Zhou Xianting was carrying a 13-kilogram ba-330 speaker, and his hands were almost broken.

"You go and ask!"

"Go ahead and ask..."

"Zhao Mo..." The two of them looked at Zhao Mo, who had been silent all this time, and both fell silent.

Why are you bullying an honest person! Forget it...

"Xiaobai, go!"

"Why should I go?" Gu Xiaobai felt that he was an honest person, so why did he bully me?

"You have no human rights today, don't ask why, just go!"

Gu Xiaobai looked at the sturdy policeman, walked forward a few steps, and saw a policewoman walking out of the mobile police booth. She quickly took off her mask, showed a shining smile, and

The police girl fainted.

After a while, Gu Xiaobai came back happily.

"The police lady said that we should be able to sing. They are special police, not urban management. They don't care about this, as long as they don't disturb the people."

The three singles all stared at him and separated again with jealousy.

Why is it that when Xiaobai goes there, there is a young lady to ask? But we only have a tough-as-nails policeman!

Anyway, we finally found a place where we were singing. A few people had their backs to the mobile police box and happily set up their equipment not far away.

Wang Haixia did not forget to take a selfie and updated his circle of friends: "After traveling to five or six places, I finally found a place where I can sing. Our first singing session in dormitory 306 is about to begin!"

Many students were paying attention, and a lot of people immediately liked it, and some asked where it was and wanted to support it.

In addition, Wang Haixia's parents, second cousin, third uncle, fourth aunt, fifth uncle, sixth uncle, seventh aunt, eighth cousin, and ninth uncle all praised it.

There were many passers-by nearby. When they saw the speakers and musical instruments set up here, they all looked over curiously.

Zhou Xianting had just propped up the wheat stand, and when he turned around and saw several people staring at him, he suddenly froze.

nervous!

So nervous!

What to do if you are extremely nervous!

"Little...little hero, you come first!"

"Didn't you come first? Didn't you sing "Your Backpack" at the beginning? It was agreed before."

"No, I...I'm nervous. Aren't you going to sing "Xiaochou"?"

"My one is not suitable for the opening, it is too bland."

Two people, you push me and I push you.

Next to him, Gu Xiaobai said: "Don't think about who starts singing first, try mixing it first."

"Oh..." Zhou Xianting stood next to the microphone stand holding the ukulele, and said "feed", and immediately heard Gu Xiaobai say from behind: "306 Band, lead singer Zhou Xianting, "Your Backpack",

Please applaud, thank you!”

"Bang bang." The audience below applauded twice in a perfunctory manner.

"Huh?" Zhou Xianting was stunned. Isn't he here to try out the mixing?

Why do you feel like you were tricked by Gu Xiaobai?

Before he could even flinch, he heard Gu Xiaobai start playing the prelude.

The cajon drum sounded "papa dong dong", and Zhao Mo, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes and didn't talk much, turned out to be wilted.

Wang Haixia quickly played the tambourine.

"Huh?" Zhou Xianting suddenly turned his head and saw that Gu Xiaobai had almost finished playing the prelude and had no intention of stopping.

Damn it, I got fucked!
To be continued...