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Chen Jun The purpose of participating in the competition is for the prize money. It's really annoying that the competition is rigged, but it's really hard for him to confront the organizers and argue with them.
It's not certain that we can reclaim the should have position.
If others insist that the other three contestants performed better in certain aspects, there's nothing to say.
"It will only waste meaningless time."
Chen Jun thought so.
This time the competition is not entirely meaningless. At least I've progressed to 4444, with only a few hundred left.
Chen Jun is walking on the road, holding a sandwich in his hand, eating as he walks.
"I feel uncomfortable not being able to gather the remaining money. Otherwise, should I sing on the street?"
Chen Jun stopped in his tracks.
There is a Vocal music related electronics store on the left hand side, which sells speakers, microphones, and more.
About ten meters behind is a musical instrument store.
Chen Jun does what he says.
He quickly finished the remaining sandwiches, went to the store to buy a microphone stand, microphone, and speakers, then went to another store to buy a guitar.
The total expenditure is over ten thousand.
Among them, the expenditure on the guitar is relatively high, costing over eight thousand.
"The style of this guitar is quite unique, all white with gold trim. Most people prefer to buy more mainstream styles and are not willing to go for something too unique..."
This is how the owner of the musical instrument store described the guitar.
Chen Jun walked out of the musical instrument store and chuckled at himself, "It's true, I haven't even received the 500,000 yet, but I've already spent over 10,000."
At this moment, he had a guitar on his back, and his hands were full of devices.
Passing by a toy store, Chen Jun went in and bought another mask. He originally wanted to get an Ultraman mask, but Ultraman masks generally cover the entire face, which is not convenient for singing.
After browsing for a while, Chen Jun chose a half-face mask in the style of a fox.
The reason for wearing a mask when singing is mainly to conceal one's face and add a sense of mystery.
Selling songs requires choosing a place with a good flow of people. If it's a deserted place, you won't make much money no matter how much you sing.
Chen Jun flagged down a taxi and gave a location.
A few minutes later, arrived at the destination, a large square near Zhonghai University.
There is a constant flow of people nearby, with a large volume of foot traffic. It's common to see people singing and performing in this area. Surrounding the square are shops and restaurants, attracting not only students from Zhonghai University, but also nearby and slightly farther residents who enjoy coming here for a stroll.
Chen Jun found a spot, put on a mask, adjusted the device, placed the guitar case in front, and if passerby found the song enjoyable, they would throw money into the guitar case.
After completing all this, they began to play.
Chen Jun First time playing guitar.
Just achieved the "beginner level guitar" today. First time buying a guitar, first time playing.
Just starting out feels a bit unfamiliar, but gradually, the more I play, the more familiar it becomes.
Chen Jun At first, I had to refer to the music score on my phone to play, but after a while, I found that it wasn't necessary. The music score seemed to come naturally, without the need to deliberately memorize it.
The onlookers are gradually increasing.
Chen Jun cleared his throat and officially began!
"The bell tolls the signal to return home, in his vitality, as if with a hint of sigh..."
Originally, some audience members were about to leave, but upon hearing Chen Jun speak, they couldn't help but stop in their tracks and stay to listen to this familiar piece.
Classic old song: Glorious Years!
"Quite professional."
"Mmm, sounds good..."
"guitar skills are average, but the singing is really good!"
When an expert speaks, you can tell if they know their stuff or not.
Even though everyone can't see the face of Chen Jun, they are quickly drawn in by this emotional song.
At the end of a song, thunderous applause.
Chen Jun softly thanks and prepares for the second song.
During this time, people kept throwing money into the guitar case.
"Xiaoyu, wait for me."
"It sounds like someone is singing over there. It seems pretty good. Let's go take a look!"
Guo Xiaoyu complained, " Qianqian, why do you have to wear high heels when we go out shopping with me? Are you looking for trouble? You walk so slowly!"
"Oh, can I not wear high heels? You're so tall, I'm a whole head shorter than you. Wearing high heels can make up for it a little. If I had your long legs, I definitely wouldn't wear high heels."
Bestie Song Qian walked quickly in high heels to catch up.
Song Qian stared at Guo Xiaoyu for a while, and said with a smile, "Xiaoyu, you don't look like someone who just went through a breakup at all. I thought when you asked me out today, I would be facing a teary-eyed Guo Xiaoyu."
The two of them were high school classmates and had a close relationship.
They both got into the same university but in different majors.
Today, Guo Xiaoyu took the initiative to ask Song Qian out to go shopping and have fun. The two of them had a great time eating and shopping along the way.
Guo Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and said, "Have you ever seen me like that? Being betrayed by a scumbag doesn't matter. There are so many good men in the world. I've only been with him for a month, so the feelings aren't deep. Do I have to be miserable for three days and three nights after a breakup? He's not worthy!"
"Yes, yes, he's not worthy."
Song Qian hugged Guo Xiaoyu's slender waist and said with a smile, "Our Xiaoyu is naturally beautiful, with a great figure. Scumbag Chen is just a little bit handsome, a little taller, a little fairer. What other advantages does he have to match up with my Xiaoyu?"
"That's right."
Guo Xiaoyu is not humble at all, raising her proud chin.
Sooner or later, she will find a better man than Scumbag Chen, and Scumbag Chen will regret it!
"Speaking of which, Xiaoyu, how can you have the nerve to pick on your junior brother? Hehe..."
"You're asking for a beating!"
"Oh my, they're about to start singing over there. Let's go take a look, maybe there's a handsome guy!"
Song Qian Haha, quickly change the subject to avoid getting hit.
The two of them were fooling around and ended up squeezing to the front.
"There are quite a few people here. It looks like singer has some talent. And wearing a mask, quite mysterious!"
Guo Xiaoyu Looking around, there are quite a few onlookers nearby, as can be seen.
"guitar skills are just so-so."
Song Qian has learned guitar and quickly made an evaluation.
"Look at his figure, maybe he's a handsome guy." She nudged Guo Xiaoyu with her elbow and said with a smile.
"Vulgar," Guo Xiaoyu responded.
"The singing should be good."
The two women couldn't help but look forward to the performance of the Masked Man ahead.
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