Singing is endless—

The girl in a baseball cap holds a beige guitar and sings Korean songs.

On the ground in front of her, there was a small can of candy, but now the can contains some scattered Korean won, most of which are coins worth 5 won and 10 won, and occasionally one or two of them are 50 won - it seems that these are the rewards given to her by the audience.

Before Song Zhichao came to Korea, he made up for Korean language, so he could understand what the girl sang, which was roughly expressing a girl's longing for her brother - what I hugged her pillow after three days and three nights. I held the pillow and burst into tears; when I saw the iron tower in Nanshan, I remembered the oath we made together... Don't go, don't walk, don't walk out of my dream, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop missing.

There is no way, Korean men immediately go to join the army as soon as they get old, so they have the most love songs in real terms.

However, the girl sang a very traditional Korean folk song, and the rhythm was just rubbing, rubbing.

Logically, this kind of song is the favorite of the elderly in their thirties and forties in Korea, and few young people like to sing it.

However, the girl in front of her was very singed by this simple folk song, so that when she finished her song, everyone around her couldn't help but applaud.

When the girl heard the applause, she put down the guitar she was holding, bowed politely to the surroundings, and said, "Thank you! Thank you everyone!"

Song Zhichao also applauded, and the applause was still very loud.

To be honest, he really likes this song and thinks the girl sang it very well.

"You sang very well, come on!" Song Zhichao said in a slightly accented Korean.

The girl couldn't help but look at her when she heard someone praise her.

The moment the girl looked up, Song Zhichao saw her appearance clearly.

Even though Song Zhichao has seen countless girls, especially many beauties, he still can't help but be amazed by the beauty of the girl in front of him.

Everyone says that North Korea produces beautiful women and South Korea produces handsome men.

Therefore, the beauties in South Korea (South Korea) are basically artificially synthesized, but Song Zhichao dares to bet that the beauty in front of her is definitely pure and natural - fair skin, delicate and small facial features, and slender phoenix eyes are even more wonderful and vivid. To be precise, her eyes are full of imagination.

If this figure and beauty were put in the previous life, it would be a Korean beauty "idol".

Just as Song Zhichao was staring at the girl's reverie, he saw a Korean man next to him sneer at him: "It's not like this that flatters, I think that beauty will favor you?"

Song Zhichao turned his head and saw that he was a Korean man with small eyes, who was only in his twenties and was dressed very fashionable.

I guess this little-eyed singing girl is interesting and no one can steal the limelight.

Song Zhichao scoffed at this. Although the girl was very beautiful, she was not yet able to flatter him. The applause and praise just now was just out of sincerity, thinking that the other party sang well.

However, the words of the man with small eyes made people around him notice Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao was originally dressed in ordinary clothes, and he was very handsome. No matter how you look at it, he looked very good with this beautiful singing girl. On the contrary, although the man with small eyes was dressed very fashionable, his whole body was full of air, and he looked like a good person no matter how you look at it.

The singing girl seemed to be indifferent to these things. She only cared about how much money she could earn by singing tonight. After all, she had been a trainee for so long that the company could not even pay her salary. If she didn't make some extra money, she would starve to death.

"Thank you for your praise, and please donate generously and give some rewards!" The singing girl was very thick-skinned and asked the audience for money.

What can everyone do if the beauty says this?

So, the audience began to take out money, throw it into the small iron can, and give the girl a reward.

Although the economy is in a downturn, Koreans still love face. At least they cannot be indifferent after listening to such a wonderful song, and they should also express it.

In addition, this is Cheongdam-dong - Koreans pay the most attention to their behavior in such high-end places.

It is better not to eat than wear brand-name clothes;

I would rather starve to death than give rewards to those who are poorer than me.

This is not respect for art, nor is it about being generous, but about face!

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Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The coins were thrown into the iron can and made a crisp sound, which was very pleasant and pleasant.

During this period, the couple eating Haagen-Dazs ice cream rarely threw 100 won into the tin can.

The singing girl kept saying "Kangsa Smida", which means "thank you".

More people around him lost money, and soon Song Zhichao realized that the people next to him seemed to have lost money, and the least one lost 5 won.

Song Zhichao touched his body. He did not exchange Korean won when he came to Korea, but he was carrying US dollars.

The US dollar was put in the wallet, but when the wallet came out, it fell into the small villa where I was staying.

In other words, Song Zhichao touched his whole body without even hair.

Just when Song Zhichao was embarrassed, he heard a sneer: "It turns out that I can't even take out a steel slap! I'm still learning to pick up girls? Cut!"

Then the man with small eyes took out a 10,000 won banknote from his body, deliberately lit up in front of Song Zhichao's eyes, looked at Song Zhichao contemptuously, and then said to the singing girl: "You sang well, this is a reward for you!" He gently put it into the iron can.

The girl looked at the man with small eyes gratefully.

The man with small eyes seemed to have almost lost his bones.

"No need to thank you, it's OK! By the way, beauty, what's your phone number? If you have time, we can contact you. I know many entertainment companies and can introduce you to become a singer - it's good to be a singer, it's better than setting up a stall here!" After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and looked lustful.

The singing girl saw that the man with small eyes had bad intentions, so she said, "I'm sorry, I don't have a cell phone."

"It's okay if you don't have a mobile phone, I don't mind."

"I'm sorry, there's no landline."

"Xiba, you didn't mean it, you didn't have anything in this era?" The man with small eyes got angry.

Singing girl: "Please don't swear."

"Xiba" is a Korean swear word, similar to "bastard".

"What did I say? To be honest, I am interested in you, why not do this? Is it better for us to make friends? I will support you in the future, and you won't have to show off here!"

"I'm sorry, I won't make friends with pigs and dogs!" the girl sneered.

"What? Are you calling me a pig or dog?" The man with small eyes got angry and kicked over the iron can in front of the girl, and the change in the can was scattered all over the floor.

"Xiba, I think you are looking for death!" The man with small eyes even reached out to slap the girl.

He grabbed him with one hand.

The man with small eyes looked back and found Song Zhichao and sneered: "What, do you want a hero to save the beauty?"

"It's always wrong to hit a woman, isn't it?"

"Xiba, are you still reasoning with me? Go to the death!" The man with small eyes swung his other hand and directly hit Song Zhichao in the face.

Song Zhichao remained motionless.

Because he knew that someone would help him.

Sure enough, before the slap fell on Song Zhichao, the two brothers Quan Wulie and Quan Wuhe who protected Song Zhichao had already taken action. One stepped forward and pressed the neck of the man with small eyes, the other twisted his arm, and pressed him directly to the ground.

"What are you going to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Help!"

The man with small eyes only felt that his neck and arm were about to be torn and broken, and screamed.

Unfortunately, the Quan brothers ignored the guy's screams at all and pulled him out of the crowd like a bed bug.

The surroundings became quiet again.

Song Zhichao looked at the singing girl who was still in a daze, bent down, picked up the change that had fallen on the ground, put it back into an iron can, and then handed it to the girl and said, "Please hold it."

The girl looked at him, and Song Zhichao thought she was going to say something thankful, but heard the girl say, "Do you know very childishly?"

Song Zhichao: “…”

I don't understand what the girl said.

"Do you think that using such old-fashioned hero to save beauty can win my favor? No, you were wrong. When you looked at me before, I knew you were not a good person!"

Song Zhichao: “…”

I think this girl has too rich imagination.

"You may have misunderstood, I didn't..."

"Is that?" the girl sneered, "Those two people are your subordinates, right? How could a person like you have no money to give rewards? How could he let that bad guy insult? It's very obvious that you are acting! I guess that bad guy was released by your guy at this time."

Song Zhichao: “…”

Just as he was about to defend himself, he saw the Quan brothers coming over and said to him: "Mr. Song, let's let that guy go - don't worry, he won't disturb you again."

Song Zhichao: “…”

Hurry looking at the girl.

The girl happened to look at him, her eyes were very clear. Look, I guessed it right.

Song Zhichao, even if he has a hundred mouths, he can't explain it clearly.

It seemed that due to the incident just now, the girl began to pack up and prepare to leave.

Song Zhichao knew that he was misunderstood, but he couldn't go forward and explained. The more he explained, the more he felt like concealing it. Besides, he really had no meaning to this girl, and there was no need to explain. So before the girl finished packing up her things, she shrugged and turned around and left.

Behind him, looking at Song Zhichao's departure, the singing girl reached out to push the low baseball cap, her pair of phoenix eyes flashed with light.
Chapter completed!