This girl sings well, but she has no professional training, so she has many flaws.

There is definitely no problem in singing on the street, but becoming a singer is a bit impossible.

The girl is also good-looking, and her clothes are very fashionable and avant-garde.

There is a speaker next to it, and the accompaniment is playing in the speaker.

The girl sang a song that is extremely popular right now——《Foam".

A bubble song, it was really popular all over the country.

The foam under the sun is colorful, just like······

It also made singer Deng Ziqi famous all over the country.

There is a box in front of the girl, and there is some money in the box.

This is a street performer, a street performer.

This little girl looks about twenty-two years old, young and beautiful.

In addition to the little girl, the other party seemed to have friends waiting for him.

Just as Zhong Jing was listening to the song happily, the sound of the system rang.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for triggering an interesting task - street busking, task requirements: no means applicable, performing with strength, reward - the amount of money earned by the busker x 100.

In other words, Zhong Jing helped the busker earn one hundred, and the system reward He is ten thousand.

If you earn ten thousand, you will be rewarded with one million.

Zhong Jing is not interested in money, he mainly wants achievement points.

This thing is related to system upgrades and then opening new functions.

"Wenjie, can I go up and sing a song for you?" Zhong Jing said to Song Wenjie who was recording video next to him.

Without the pressure of foreign debt, Song Wenjie felt much more relaxed.

Those who came to collect debts no longer came to harass him.

The only thing that made him What he regretted was that Song's father left her and her mother and ran away alone.

There was no sense of responsibility at all.

"What?"Song Wenjie didn't hear Zhong Jing's words clearly.

"I said, can I go up and sing you a song?"

"Can you still sing?"

""What kind of song do you want to listen to? Just tell me first. I only know Chinese songs." If it comes to Korean or Japanese songs, he won't be able to handle them.

As for Japanese songs, he only knows one or two, such as"Slam Dunk".》、《"Digimon" classic song

"I want to listen to Mr. Wong Ka Kui's"Glory Days". Can you sing it?"When Song Wenjie was asked to tell him what song he wanted to listen to, he really didn't know. He could only name a song he often listened to.

Song Wenjie liked classic old songs, especially songs by Huang Jiaju.

"Of course." If you can’t even sing Wong Ka Kui’s songs, then that would be too low.

"But my Cantonese is not that good, so let me sing my adapted version." Zhong Jing thought of another version of"Glory Days".

This version was sung by the singer Sun Lu.

The song was still Huang Jiaju. The song"Glory Days" is just no longer in Cantonese.

It is a version that Zhong Jing liked very much in his previous life.

"Did you adapt it?"Song Wenjie looked at Zhong Jing in surprise.

"You'll find out later." Zhong Jing didn't say anything in advance, so he let it slip.

After the girl finished singing a song, Zhong Jing walked up and said a few words to the girl.

Then he threw two hundred dollars into the box. Yuan.

The girl nodded and handed the microphone to Zhong Jing.

After a while, the accompaniment of the Glorious Years started playing. At this time, people who heard the accompaniment stopped one after another.

It can be seen that the family Ju's songs are quite popular, and he himself represents the youth of an era. People born in the 1980s and 1990s grew up listening to his songs.

Zhong Jing took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"How far does it take to walk in life, how many years does it take to reach the end?"

Zhong Jing's perfect voice appeared in everyone's ears.

No one thought that this handsome guy could sing so beautifully.

Especially the voice.

It would be a pity not to become a singer..

Song Wenjie couldn't help but be stunned. She had never heard Zhong Jing sing before, and she never thought he could sing so well.

Song Wenjie looked at Zhong Jing, with little stars in her eyes.

She rarely admired people, but now, he was convinced.

She I have never seen such a perfect person, and I feel like I can do everything.

Except giving birth!

Zhong Jing was still intoxicated when everyone was amazed.

"How long does it take for a dream, how much blood and tears, to slowly come true.

Let me spread my wings and fly high in the world. Who said it was a naive prophecy?

I wave my frantic hands in the wind and write a brilliant poem.

No matter how tired I am, the tides are coming and the world is changing to welcome the glory."Years".

Zhong Jing's voice is sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low.

The transfer is perfect.

"this······"The beautiful singer who was watching Zhong Jing singing was stunned.

This is meeting a great God.

At this level, I am far ahead of myself.

The girl looked at Zhong Jing curiously, amazed by his singing ability, and at the same time, she was also amazed by the songs he sang.

"What song is this? The glory days? Why isn't it in Cantonese? But it sounds pretty good."

"Although the melody is the same, the lyrics are different and excellent."

"Take a photo, take it quickly, and post it to Moments later"

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Everyone also noticed that there seemed to be something in the song Zhong Jing sang.

"Thank you everyone, thank you for your support. Those who are rich support it with money, and those who have no money support it with personal support." After Zhong Jing sang this song, he found that there were quite a few people who were giving rewards.

Most of them were girls!

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