Although, just tell me if it’s rock and roll enough!

It’s too difficult, too difficult. Xiangzi has been chasing Hai Mingli to repay the money, which has annoyed him.

But... things should just be over like this...

Lying on the bed, Hai Mingli was swiping his phone to check today's news.

[Shocking, a man was eating in a restaurant again, and suddenly poured rat poison into the food, and then quickly fled. After investigation, it was found that the man had eaten all the food, and his life or death is currently unknown]

[Here, the Food and Drug Administration hereby announces: Rat poison cannot be drunk, rat poison is for rats to drink]

[Some netizens expressed confusion: cold medicine is for colds, so why can't rat poison be used to treat rats?]

tsk...

Ignoring these abstract news, Hai Mingli opened the job search software to see if any company was interested in him.

After taking a moment to refresh his mind, his brows relaxed. There really was a company recruiting him, and their major was suitable for him, so no on-the-job training was required.

The other party cannot be called a company, it is just an ordinary music group. Because the team lacked a bassist, they recruited one on the Internet to see if they could form a group.

Looking at the recruitment requirements, applicants are required to be able to accept street performances and be taller and stronger so that they can have a deterrent effect on other street performers.

"..."

Hai Mingli didn't dare to say how strong he was, but if he met some street thugs, he still felt that he could handle them.

But...are all street art nowadays so abstract? How did it rise to the level of personal attack?

They are all street performers. When I think about how I used to follow my teammates and read books and play games all day, occasionally write new songs, and play a lot of music, and then look at this group of street performers who mainly "fight on the street"...

Hai Mingli feels that the times can progress, but one should not take a step too far, as this can easily lead to errors.

Could it be that I am a traditionalist, and these guys are the reformists? !

tsk...

What is the dispute between Huazi and e-cigarettes?

After checking the system and making sure no new tasks had been posted, Hai Mingli hurried to the bathroom to wash up. A few minutes later, he was lying peacefully in bed.

——I hope nothing like this happens tomorrow!

……

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Volume 1 Wow! : Chapter 23 Kawaharaki Momoka

"Hey, what's going on..."

The phone was playing songs by the popular band "Second Hand Rose". The girl wanted to plug the earphones into the phone, but failed to do so after several attempts.

Playing music publicly is not a good thing...

The girl murmured, then turned off her phone and lifted the guitar case behind her.

Having just finished a street performance, the girl's income for today has reached the standard, so she prepared to pack up and go home early to have a good drink.

But... the weather is not good...

A drop of water hit the girl's face. She looked up at the sky blankly. Thick dark clouds had covered the entire sky.

"Ha, it's raining..."

The time when it rained coincided with the time when people got off work. The streets, which had been a little empty just now, were now gradually filled with people.

Occasionally, an office worker would flash past the girl. As soon as she stopped, she saw the office worker immediately saying "sorry, sorry" and leaving, as if he was afraid that he would be killed by the girl's eyes in the next second.

During the day, Tokyo is a city of working people, who work hard and sell their labor; but at night, Tokyo is like a lively schoolgirl, radiating energy and youth to everyone as if it were free.

However, this has nothing to do with girls.

The girl was really exhausted from dragging all the equipment. She felt something was shielding her from the rain, so she stood there to rest for a while.

She suddenly looked up out of curiosity, and under the awning, she saw a billboard with the words "City of Joy" written on it.

City of Music? She quickly searched for the term on her phone, and soon a bar popped up on her phone.

"City of Joy...bar?"

The girl tilted her head and looked at the closed door next to her. This bar is called City of Music?

Seeing the rain getting heavier, the girl stood at the door, hiding from the gradually getting heavier rain.

tsk...

How many times have I done the same thing as I am doing now? After every street performance, when it starts to rain heavily, I find a place to hide from the rain and wait quietly for the rain to stop.

After coming to this city, I must have experienced this kind of situation where it rains without an umbrella many times...

At the age of 17, the girl did two big things: dropped out of high school and quit the band she had formed.

"I'm going to start a band! I'm going to drop out of school!"

She once said this, holding a guitar in her hands, with an unyielding temperament all over her body.

At the age of 17, no one would drop out of school for their dreams. Even among the band members, they all agreed that "dropping out of school to pursue music" was too arbitrary.

But the girl, who was full of confidence in music, believed that only in this way would she try her best, and she convinced each member of the band. They arrived in this city from Hokkaido together, formally formed a band, and began their debut performance.

They pay with what ordinary people call "future". No one knows how great their future achievements will be, not even they themselves.

The second thing...

She quit the band.

"Finally..."

The downpour finally stopped, the girl stretched her body, and then continued to head towards home.

Walking on the road, she opened the mobile app and skillfully opened an account. The account avatar was in the shape of a snowflake, with the words "Diamond Stardust" written in the middle of the snowflake.

The latest update of the account is a picture. In the picture, the girls are holding hands very intimately. The girl couldn't help but smile, and then liked the latest update of the account.

This is the band she formed. Although she has left the band for a long time, she always clicks in to see what new developments the band members have made.

“All members will continue to work together even when we are old!”

Recalling the silly words she said at that time, the girl couldn't help but smile knowingly, and then she felt a wave of sadness in her heart.

There were differences in opinions on musical style, and on the future development of the band... The girl knew that due to her existence, it would be difficult for the band to move forward in a commercial direction.

I already owe them a favor for dropping out of school. If I don't let go, what the band members may end up with is just a small, second-rate band and a life without any highlights.

When her career was about to enter a rising period, the girl chose to leave without hesitation.

…but she doesn’t regret it.

There is clearly no correct answer in life, and the girl doesn't think she has done anything wrong by doing what she likes in her favorite industry.

"Okay, I've been moved enough, now it's time to face life."

The girl murmured, turned off her phone, and continued on her way.

After leaving the band, the girl's financial situation plummeted. After she finally managed to gain a foothold on the street and was able to earn money to support herself, bad things started to happen one after another.

The place where she was going to perform had been occupied by someone else. She was born in a high school band and didn't know that street bands had the saying "occupying territory". After being driven away many times, the girl still raised her middle finger to express her "gratitude" to the other party.

This kind of restless life lasted too long, and gradually, the girl became a little tired of it.

Now she just wants to find a stable place and a stable job. If possible, she wants to improve her academic qualifications. After all, in this society, a degree that does not graduate from high school is not enough.

She is ready. In a week, she will give her last live performance in this city by raising her middle finger.

After giving the middle finger to this city that made her feel unhappy, the girl prepared to pack up and leave.

Walking home along the familiar route, the girl suddenly bumped into something. She covered her forehead and was about to curse, only to find that she had bumped into a traffic light.

"Eh……"

Arriving home so soon?!

The girl stood in front of the zebra crossing, waiting for the traffic light, and on the other side of the zebra crossing, a girl with blue hair was also waiting for the traffic light to pass.

From a distance, the girl was carrying an electronic keyboard on her back. Like herself, she was also a musician.

Haha... I met someone in my field...

The green light came on, and the girl walked forward with her guitar on her back. She and the blue-haired girl passed each other in the middle of the road, and then each walked towards the other's traffic light.

The blue-haired girl, dressed in a jk school uniform and with the temperament of a young lady, who seemed like a high school student, was gradually walking away. The girl couldn't help but miss her aborted high school life.

If possible, she would like to reminisce with her high school teacher, so she said: "Although my career is not successful, my friends who debuted with me are very successful."

Although the girl really wanted to raise her middle finger.

(ps: First of all, thank you for pointing out that I was so confused when typing late at night that I made a mistake in the color of the hair...)

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Volume 1 Wow! : Chapter 24: Fighting, awesome!

"This is it..."

Hai Mingli, carrying a bass on his back, walked through the bustling crowd. The destination displayed on his mobile phone was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

The Central East Exit in front of Kawasaki Station was the interview location requested by the other party. They said something like, "We will all perform here in the future. You should come here first to get familiar with the location."

At the time he replied: "Boss, isn't it just a station? What's so familiar about it?"

"You don't understand," the other party texted back in a mysterious tone, "There is a bad guy trying to take our territory. Go grab a spot early and don't let that bad guy get there first."

"Bad guys? Can there be bad guys who take over the territory?"

Hai Mingli expressed that he found it difficult to understand - what era is this, and do people still need to fight for seats for street performances?

Could it be...

Hai Mingli imagined a scene in his mind: two evil forces stood on both sides, and the boss in the middle was negotiating. Suddenly, the negotiations failed, and the two sides fought for the venue...

He listened to his boss and came early. He was still walking around. He wanted to see who the "ruthless guy" his boss was talking about was.

Just as Hai Mingli was looking for the bad guys, a clear and loud guitar sound rang out.

"やけに白いんだやたら长いんだ (Submitting a blank test paper can make your thoughts confusing and lengthy)"

"Common sense is common sense (the so-called answer is probably just formal common sense)"

Her fingertips danced on the electric guitar, the girl leaned close to the microphone and sang loudly.

Hai Mingli glanced sideways and stopped as if he saw something interesting.

I have to say that the girl's voice is pretty good. The lyrics are about people not wanting to be bound by the world, and coupled with the girl's clear and crisp voice, the combination of the two made even him pause.

The girl was wearing a light black wool sweater and pure black tights. She had long straight dazzling golden hair and a collar around her neck. It was obvious that she was dressed like a street performer.

Let’s put on some movies like “Looking for the Bad Guys” first and finish listening to the song.

"Fingertips are shaking even if they are shaking"

"The three-way intersection that is not recorded on this map"

"ぶつかっているのですが (Will we meet each other? Okay)"

"What should we rely on to move forward?"

The music came like the wind, and the girl's clear singing voice was like white birds suddenly taking off. The white birds were flying in the sky, sometimes losing their target and circling in the same place, sometimes losing their direction and flying blindly, but none of them fell to the ground.

The sky in Tokyo is always gray. Hai Mingli suddenly looked up at the sky. The music seemed to tear open a hole in the sky, and a hint of white appeared.

They are obviously all musicians, but Haimingli's heart was beating unnaturally. He could clearly feel how unwilling the girl in front of him was to admit defeat, and how the person who wrote this song despised what most people called "future".

Listening to the music, Hai Mingli felt a sense of admiration in his heart and couldn't help but applaud.

The girl seemed encouraged. She continued to play the guitar quickly, but her singing became even more passionate.

"Textbook 通りとはよく言ったもので (Teachers often say the correct answers are in the textbook)"

"It's difficult to understand the words above (but the words above are all difficult to understand)"

tsk...