There are many people who think the same as muscular men. They keep making noises since their performance. Fortunately, there is no conflict until they step down after the performance.

But they were very embarrassed, just like when Zhang Guorong debuted, he was performing on stage and threw the hat on his head off the stage, but unexpectedly he was thrown back, which was very embarrassing.

Lin Jing hurriedly left after watching them perform. Without even saying a word to introduce herself, she could feel their embarrassment.

They came with excitement and returned with disappointment, and all four of them were dejected.

"Hello!"

The one who walked in the last one was "catched" by Lin Jing.

"Hello, who are you?"

A strange girl suddenly popped up, which surprised him. In order to cover up his surprise, he pushed the old-fashioned thick-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Lin Jing, Shulin, An Jing, I'm very happy to know you."

Lin Jing stretched out his right hand to him.

"Huang Jiaju."

He didn't understand what was going on, so he mechanically stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"I like your music very much." Lin Jing said as she made a gesture of playing guitar, with a look you understand.

"I didn't expect that this place is not all people who hate us, and it's a girl like you." Huang Jiaju said with a wry smile.

"There are not many people like you who play pure rock music." Lin Jing said with a smile, "I hope I can communicate with each other if I have the opportunity, and maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation."

"Maybe." Huang Jiaju was frustrated and did not comment on such similar comfort words.

"Can you leave a phone number and address?"

"Of course." Huang Jiaju subconsciously touched her pocket, but found that there was no pen or paper.

"Tell me, I will remember it with my brain."

"All right."

After getting the phone number and address, Lin Jing chatted with him for a few more words.

"Where did you go? I've been back for so long." Ye Shirong, Deng Weiqian, Li Rongchao and others were waiting by the car for several minutes before seeing Huang Jiaju coming.

"Just just now, a beautiful girl grabbed me with admiration and said, "I like our music very much. Although I was very impatient, I was forced to stop and chat with her for a few words."

"Beautiful girl?" Ye Shirong and the others suddenly felt impatient on their faces, and they came up curiously, "What did she say to you?"

"She said she hopes to have a chance to communicate in the future."

"Then are you asking her for a phone call?"

"She asked me to."

“Where is the address?”

"Ask me too."

"Did she say when will she call or come to you?"

"This is not."

"Wow, it turns out that they are making fun of you." Ye Shirong and the other two raised contemptuous middle fingers at Huang Jiaju.

On Lin Jing's side, she said hello to Huang Jiaju, and as soon as she returned to her original position, she was immediately "forced to confess" by Liang Yining.

"Honestly, where did you go?"

"Where can you go, it's in the academy."

"You dare to lie. If I hadn't followed behind quietly, I'm afraid you wouldn't admit it if you caught a snake and bitten it."

"Okay, I'm really looking for someone."

"Hmph, every girl's family is not a little reserved."

"I'm optimistic about him." Lin Jing paused for a moment, and saw that Liang Yining was about to explode, then continued, "His musical future, I thought that I might have the opportunity to cooperate in the future, so I talked to him for a few words."

"That's all?" Liang Yining said suspiciously. In order not to be discovered, she was not very close and did not hear the specific content.

"It's just that much. If there are more, you must have thought it wrong."

"I'll believe you once." Liang Yining said, "Hey, the next one is going to go on stage. She sang Miss Deng Lijun's "Thousand Words"."

"I don't know why, sorrow surrounds me, I pray every day..."

Liang Yining finished speaking, a petite and delicate girl went on stage to sing. Her very soft voice was not as good as the original singer's lingering charm that was still lingering, but it also had its own characteristics.

"Hello everyone, my name is Chen Huixian, I am from Marino Middle School, thank you."

It was indeed her, Lin Jing thought to herself that she could meet two future stars at a very ordinary party held by students for self-entertainment. The place in Xiangjiang is indeed small enough.

"You don't want to say that she is also your acquaintance, right?" Liang Yining saw Lin Jing's thoughtful expression, so she asked in a teasing tone.

"why not?"

"I'm convinced you, let's go, come with me, I'll introduce you to her."

"Do you know her?"

"Why can't I know her? Can't I just allow you to have so many 'acquaintances' and let me have a few acquaintances?"

Under the leadership of Liang Yining, the two walked to the backstage.

It was said that it was a backstage, but it was just a small tent built with a piece of canvas. There were not many people, but there were a lot of props used for various performances, and several piles were piled up.

“Wow—ah——”

Before they could get in, they could hear the sharp and arrogant screams.

"Isn't it a fight?"

“It’s rehearsal.”

"Cut for a moment?"

"If you don't have a chance, you will lose your gun."

When they went in, they saw people around inside. A young man in the middle was playing with two nunchakus. In the whistling wind, he was swung the nunchakus like a wheel, which looked very beautiful.

"Dance so fast, I'm not afraid of hitting myself inadvertently." Seeing that he was so fierce, Liang Yining couldn't help but say something.

Bang!

Ouch!

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, she heard the young man screaming in pain, squatting on the ground with his head covered with his hands and pumping the air conditioner, while the nunchaku was thrown to the ground.

"A Qiang, are you okay?"

"I feel a little dizzy..."

"It's good that there's nothing else. I'll help you to rest next to you. It's still a long time before you can play."

"You crow's mouth is really gone." Lin Jing sighed when she saw the young man being helped away by her companions.

"I was worried, so I said something. It was because he was not good at learning skills, and it was not my fault. Did you see Bruce Lee hitting him with a nunchuck?" Liang Yining stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, but turned her mouth to tell her apart.

"Yinning, you're here. Get ready, it's almost time for you." The person who spoke was Chen Huixian who had just come down from the stage. She hurried into the backstage, patrolled for a few times and saw Liang Yining, and shouted quickly.

A small figure and a big courage!

Seeing Chen Huixian walking in, Lin Jing couldn't help but think of this sentence.

It seems that there are a few singers like her in later generations. They are all small, but when they sing, they are so bold that they look like the sound of the ancient bell of the valley, which is very admirable.
Chapter completed!