Hexagonal God

Chapter 35 Singer
The next day, Su Mo got up and first did skin care carefully.

The acne marks have completely disappeared, and after a set of maintenance, my appearance has actually improved a little.

Open the system and take a look.

The appearance has been improved to 77 points.

"You're not far from eighty. You're almost a handsome guy."

Looking at the ever-increasing numbers, Su Mo felt very happy.

After cleaning up, I walked out of the hotel room. There was a buffet breakfast there, so I had a quick bite.

While eating, he received a call from Zhou Zhenwu.

Zhou Zhenwu told Su Mo that he had already made an appointment with the developer to meet at the hot pot restaurant at noon.

After Su Mo agreed, he sent a voice call to Bai Mengqiao.

"Grind."

Bai Mengqiao's tone was sweet and innocent, and her voice was a little hoarse. She probably hadn't gotten up yet.

"Sister Xiao Qiao, do you have any plans for the morning?"

"No plans, just get up, eat, and then go to the park to practice singing."

"How about this, I'll practice singing with you, and then you'll have lunch with me at noon, okay?"

Bai Mengqiao hesitated for a moment and did not agree immediately.

The atmosphere between the two of them was quite good last night, but today Su Mo felt that she was a little withdrawn.

It must be the inferiority complex in the bones of ordinary people that is at work.

This won’t do. Su Mo still hopes that she will protect him in the future.

But persuasion might be useless, so Su Mo simply said: "You still owe me two meals, you don't want to default on your debt, do you?"

Bai Mengqiao was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it just a meal?"

"Then yesterday was my treat, shouldn't you treat me back?"

Bai Mengqiao was silent for a moment: "Okay, two meals."

"Okay then, see you later."

The two agreed to meet downstairs of the community where Bai Mengqiao rented a house. Su Mo was not in a hurry. He finished his meal slowly and then went back to his room to rest for a while. After about an hour, he sent a message to Bai Mengqiao and then slowly walked to the gate of Bai Mengqiao's community.

About ten minutes after he arrived, Bai Mengqiao came out and everything was ready.

She was wearing a different stage outfit from yesterday. Today she was wearing a white shirt with the hem tucked into her waistband, black straight trousers, and black thick-heeled leather shoes.

She didn't wear too many jewelries, just a pair of pearl earrings on her ears and a Swarovski four-leaf clover crystal necklace around her neck, which made her look extremely refreshing.

Her long hair was tied into a ponytail and she wore a pair of black-framed glasses.

At first glance, she looks like an urban working woman.

Su Mo took a look, shook his head slightly, walked over and took off Bai Mengqiao's black-framed glasses.

"A mirror without lenses, what are you wearing it for? It looks so much better this way."

"Hey you."

Bai Mengqiao was a little surprised. She took the glasses back from Su Mo, thought about it, and finally didn't put them on again.

"It makes me look old, so I won't wear it anymore."

"This will save us from unnecessary trouble, otherwise it will be like yesterday's flight."

Bai Mengqiao muttered softly. For some reason, she felt a little insecure in front of Su Mo.

She was just an ordinary girl from a small place. It had been more than two years since she graduated, and she had barely managed to settle down in Chengdu. She still lived in a small rental house and paid 1,200 yuan in rent every month.

She had no experience dealing with rich people, and was instinctively afraid of them.

Su Mo's behavior yesterday really shocked her. She wanted to escape because she felt that she and Su Mo were not from the same world.

But she didn't know how to refuse, and was controlled by Su Mo's words, so she came out to meet him again.

Now Su Mo forcefully took off her glasses, and as a result, she was at a disadvantage in their relationship.

The two walked side by side to the park, and Su Mo casually asked, "Sister Xiao Qiao, are you from Rongcheng?"

"No, I'm from Mianyang."

"Have you been in Rongcheng for the past few years?"

"Yes, I came here after I went to college and have stayed here ever since."

"Rented house?"

"Ah."

"I see you can earn one or two thousand per performance. You should be able to live well, right?"

Bai Mengqiao shook her head slightly. "Performance opportunities don't come often. Normally, there are only one or two in a month. Sometimes, there isn't even one in a month. I usually practice singing during the day, and sometimes I go to bars to sing at night."

“Is the salary for resident singers high?”

"About 7,000 or 8,000 a month, not much."

Su Mo calculated for her that her monthly income was about 10,000 yuan. For a young woman, this amount was more than enough.

But looking at Bai Mengqiao's simple dress, you can tell that her life is not easy.

Su Mo didn't know Bai Mengqiao's specific situation, but now was obviously not the time to ask too much.

But Su Mo has his own ideas, he just needs the right time.

Speaking of singing, he feels that his singing is pretty good, at the level of a KTV microphone master, but he doesn't know how he compares to professionals.

He quietly asked the system: "Is being a singer a high-paying job?"

【Yes. 】

“So there’s a threshold too?”

[Yes, it's the entry-level singer level. To unlock it, you need to release an unreleased single and be recognized by a proficient singer.]

"Releasing a single at the entry level? Then what are the proficient, master, and grandmaster levels?"

[The Mastery level requires recording a record and being recognized by a master singer.]

[Master level requires a concert and recognition from over 10,000 audience members.]

[Grandmaster level is the world king, you need to have at least 300 million people listen to your songs and express their approval. ]

Su Mo thought about it and decided not to even think about holding a concert, but it seemed like he could still give recording a single or an album a try.

"What level of singer is Miss Bai Mengqiao next to me?"

[The system only judges based on strength. Bai Mengqiao is a master-level singer.]

This answer shocked Su Mo.

I didn’t expect that Teacher Bai is so talented. It seems that he is an overlooked singer.

In fact, some so-called first- and second-tier singers are just average in ability, and there are many people in the folk who can sing better than them.

It’s just that they don’t take this path, or their image is not good enough, or there is no capital support behind them, which leads to these people who are good at singing being buried.

For example, Su Mo remembered that there was a talent show where if you wanted the mentor to turn around, you had to pay a 50 yuan transfer fee. It can be seen that the music industry was in chaos.

But Su Mo didn't care about that. He wanted to unlock the singer profession right now.

As they were about to reach the park, Su Mo suddenly said to Bai Mengqiao, "Sister Qiao, let me sing a song for you."

Bai Mengqiao immediately became interested: "Okay, let me hear how good Momo's singing is, too."

Su Mo didn't care about the gazes of passers-by and started singing.

"It's not just the wine last night that makes me cry, it's not just your tenderness that makes me reluctant to part with you."

The sound is soothing, without too much ups and downs.

There is no accompaniment, but it sounds particularly beautiful.

After listening to a few words, Bai Mengqiao's expression gradually became serious. From time to time, he turned his head to look at Su Mo, as if they had just met.

"Parting always happens in September. Memories are filled with longing. The tender green weeping willows of late autumn kiss my forehead."

"In that rainy little town, I never forgot you."

"Rongcheng, the only thing I can't take away is you."

"Walk with me on the streets of Chengdu, oh oh oh, until all the lights go out, and don't stop."

"You'll hold my sleeves, and I'll put my hands in my pockets..."

Su Mo sang softly and Bai Mengqiao listened attentively.

This song is not difficult to sing. Combined with Su Mo's soft voice and the situation, it is particularly touching.

As he listened, Bai Mengqiao's eyes became moist unconsciously.

She stepped in.

Su Mo knew very well that she was not being pretentious, but had the ability to empathize.

Empathy means being able to feel other people's emotions and put yourself in their shoes. For example, some people cry when watching TV, cry when reading, laugh when watching comedies, or think deeply when reading stories. These are actually all forms of empathy.

This group of people is particularly common in industries such as actors and singers, and they are even more empathetic than ordinary people.

It can be said that this is a kind of talent. If you don’t even have this talent, then you are not worthy of being an actor or singer.

There is no doubt that Bai Mengqiao's empathy is the greatest affirmation of Su Mo.

A master's affirmation!
Su Mo stopped singing, and before Bai Mengqiao could express her feelings or applaud, Su Mo grabbed her hand.

"Sister Xiao Qiao, let's not go to the park."

"Ah! Where are we going?"

Stunned by Su Mo's sudden action, Bai Mengqiao didn't even pull his hand back immediately.

"Let's go find a recording studio. Don't you think we can record this song?"

After saying that, Su Mo realized that he was a bit abrupt and wanted to let go.

Unexpectedly, Bai Mengqiao grabbed his hand and said more anxiously than him, "Yes, yes, we really need to record it. I know where there's a recording studio. Let's get a taxi now! Here, here!"

(End of this chapter)