I'm a genius star

Chapter 478
Huaxin Street.

As its name suggests, Huaxin Street is a very rare street in Beijing. The entire street is [-] meters long and is surrounded by the fragrance of birds and flowers. As long as you get close to this street, you can smell the natural fragrance of flowers along the street.

The government has specially set up some roadblocks on this street, thus prohibiting the passage of all vehicles. Except for sprinklers and patrol cars of the traffic police, most vehicles cannot enter this street.

Therefore, this street is a rare scene in the capital, and at the same time, it is also named: Dating Street.

And such a street, in addition to attracting some passers-by and some daters, will also attract another group of people.

Vagabond singers, also known as "street performers".

This is not only a holy place for young lovers and young couples to date, but also a holy place for performances that these "street performers" yearn for. In such a place where there is no car exhaust, the surrounding environment is so beautiful, and there are countless audiences. , It is simply a holy place specially created for them!
Since Huaxin Street was established, it has been widely loved by street performers. Many street performers have also gone to Huaxin Street to occupy their seats early to welcome the arrival of a new day.

For them, choosing a good location is very important for them to show their talents and let more people see them, but there is another very important thing, and that is money.

A good geographical location determines how much people flow around you, and at the same time determines your approximate income today.

Although they want to show off their talents, even street performers still have to eat after all.

Huaxin Street is divided into five areas in total, namely A, B, C, D, and E. These five areas.

Among these five areas, most of the street performers gather in Area B and Area C, because these two areas are close to the entrances and exits at both ends of the street, and the flow of people is often the highest in a day.

"Hey, what's going on today? Why is there no one in our area B? I've been busy for a long time, and I only made a little over [-] yuan, which isn't even enough for today's meal."

"I heard that it's the same over there in C District. It doesn't feel very prosperous today."

"Hehe, are you still in Area C? I just came back from Area D, so hurry up and take a look at Area D, everyone is going to Area D."

"What? Area D?"

"Damn, did someone come here and take all our audience away? Come on, brothers, let's go to Area D to find out."

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die, and I don't even look at whose territory this is, so I dare to grab food. No matter who it is today, he will feel better!"

Areas B and C, which were usually the most lively on weekdays, all flocked to Area D for some reason today.

Just when the group of street performers who were furious and whose jobs had been robbed by someone walked to the vicinity of District D, they were all stunned by the sudden singing sound from a distance.

"When you walk into this happy place."

"Have all your dreams and thoughts on your back."

"All kinds of makeup on every face."

"No one remembers what you looked like."

The leading street performer and the people behind him all stopped, looking at the huge circle formed by the crowd in front of them, they were completely stunned.

They didn't seem to care at all who it was that was surrounded by the crowd, and now it was the man's song that bothered them.

"this song"

"It feels good."

"Shh, be quiet and listen."

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There were more and more people around, but the owner of the voice didn't seem to be nervous at all, and sang slowly.

"Three rounds of wine have you in the corner."

"Stubbornly singing bitter songs."

"Listen to it being drowned in the noise."

"You pick up the glass and say to yourself."

"A cup to the sun, a cup to the moonlight."

"Wake up my longing, and soften the cold window."

"So you can fly against the wind without looking back."

"Don't be afraid of rain in your heart and frost in your eyes."

This line of lyrics seems to be sung and embedded in everyone's heart, especially those street performers, as if they were hit in the head, knocking out all their memories of the past years, years, or even decades up.

Every street artist who sings here, who has not been full of enthusiasm and wants to sing a name on the road of music?

They have been on the stage, but they are behind the scenes where no one can watch; In order to attract people's attention, but just for the few dollars.

A glass of toast to the sun and a glass to the moonlight, they have thought so much about being so chic, but they have been defeated by reality time and time again.

However, they also want to survive, and they are helpless, and not everyone can want to do it, just be so chic and free!

They couldn't help but clenched their hands tightly, listening very carefully to what the man would sing next.

"One cup to my hometown, and one cup to the distance."

"Guard my kindness and urge me to grow."

"So the road from north to south is no longer long."

"The soul no longer has nowhere to rest."

"Huhuhuhu~~~"

Suddenly, the person in the crowd whistled. Among the few complicated instruments, the person only used the whistle as an accompaniment, but the sound he made made people feel extraordinarily beautiful.

"One cup for tomorrow, one cup for the past."

"Prop up my body and thicken my shoulders."

"Although I never believed in the so-called high mountains and long rivers."

"Life is too short to be obsessed with it."

A cup to the sun, a cup to the moonlight; a cup to the hometown, a cup to the distant place; a cup to tomorrow, a cup to the past;

Everyone listened very seriously to this song that seemed to be telling about their lives. They already had a premonition that maybe this song today would change the fate of many people here.

However, it always feels like something is missing.

It was just a little bit short, but they didn't know how to describe that anxious mood.

The singer in the crowd continued to sing without stopping.

"A toast to freedom, a toast to death."

"Forgive me for being ordinary, and dispel confusion."

"Well, I always leave in a hurry after dawn."

"Sober people are the most absurd."

"Well, I always leave in a hurry after dawn."

"Sober people are the most absurd"

The ending gradually came to an end, but everyone was also stunned in place.

a toast to freedom
A toast to death! !
What kind of person can write and sing such lyrics! !

The few people who had clenched their fists before listening to it burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)