Chapter 257 Just Give up Like This, Are You Willing?

"Are you OK?"

A girl's voice sounded from above.

Deng Xiye came back to his senses.

Shaking his head, he got up from the ground with hands and feet.

Even ignoring the messy clothes and hairstyle, Deng Xiye grabbed the guitar and held it in his arms.

Looking at the "sack" that was thrown out again, his eyes turned red.

"Sack" got up and ran back cursing.

He raised his fist and greeted Ye Wan.

Ye Wan hooked her lips.

Dodging to dodge his fist, he turned around and appeared behind him.

Ye Wan gently raised her foot.

Boom...

The "sack" was smashed out again.

The scream changed from a panicked "ahhhh" to a surprised "fuck".

Big energy in a small body.

Crowds of people scattered in all directions surrounded them like waves.

"What the hell... you wait for me!"

Sack look left and right,

He didn't dare to run back to Ye Wan, and ran away with a harsh word.

Ye Wan glanced over Deng Xiye's nameplate, "Are you also today's contestant?"

Deng Xiye nodded.

Looking down at the guitar, despair appeared in his eyes.

I've been playing music for so many years, but I haven't gotten any tricks out of it.

I was thinking of breaking the boat and going to the Blackberry Music Festival to give it a try. Maybe I can sign a small company, which is better than floating aimlessly like a duckweed by myself.

Unexpectedly, the guitar has been destroyed before the game started.

Make bricks without straw.

Without a guitar, how will he be on stage for a while?

A heart sank to the bottom of the sea, Deng Xiye looked up at Ye Wan, "Thank you for what happened just now!"

There were so many people watching, but the only one who came forward to help him was the thin girl in front of him.

I want to leave a contact information, I will treat you to dinner after the music festival.

But thinking of his stretched WeChat balance, Deng Xiye moved his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Looking at Deng Xiye's sad face, Ye Wan asked, "Do you have a spare guitar?"

Deng Xiye shook his head, "I don't have a team, I came alone."

Following his line of sight, he saw a hiking bag not far away.

As a music player, before becoming famous, if you don’t get the support of your family, you can say how desperate you are.

Many musicians slept through bridge holes before they became famous.

If you are a little famous in the small circle, it's okay to say, the organizer will provide a lounge or something.

For someone like Deng Xiye to be able to perform on stage, the organizers might feel that Deng Xiye should be honored.

"What time are you on stage?"

"11:05."

"Then don't run around, just wait here. Before 11 o'clock, I will send you a guitar."

"Thank you, but... no need."

Deng Xiye looked up at Ye Wan, "This guitar has been with me for more than ten years. If I change it, I won't be so comfortable."

If you don't perform well, you will be eliminated.

It's better not to embarrass yourself on stage.

With that said, Deng Xiye nodded at Ye Wan, "Thank you, really...no need!"

Turning around to leave, Ye Wanqing's cold voice sounded behind her.

"Just give up like this, are you willing?"

Deng Xiye paused.

Behind him, Ye Wan said softly: "Your song "By the Moon Bridge" just now is very simple and touching. If you release a song this month, it will be no problem in the top ten of the new song list."

"Are you sure you want to give up?"

There was a soft buzzing in Deng Xiye's ear, and his mind went blank.

After a short period of silence, the crowd of onlookers broke into a loud noise.

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