PS; There will be many replica singers in this book, and any singer's song will appear.

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After leaving the hotel gate, Lin Zijie walked straight to Yang Zihan and said, "Beauty, where are you going?"

"Just just go for a walk. It's dark now. The evenings in Kyoto are very lively. You can buy some clothes with me!" Yang Zihanying said crisply.

"Okay, I'll sacrifice my life to accompany the beautiful girl!" It's not a good thing to go shopping with the beautiful girl. Lin Zijie looked like he was "sacrificed to death."

"See what you said, Is it that scary to accompany me to buy clothes?" Yang Zihan said with a 'monstrous look'

"It's okay!" Lin Zijie rubbed his nose and smiled.

Yang Zihan stood at the intersection, looking at the endless stream of vehicles, and waved to stop a taxi. The two of them immediately got into the taxi and headed straight to the center of Kyoto Commercial Street. About ten minutes later, the car stopped at the intersection of a bustling street. They saw that there was extremely prosperous, crowds of people, shops, and bustling music was endless.

The two got out of the car, and Lin Zijie accompanied Yang Zihan and first entered a women's brand-name clothing store. Yang Zihan carefully selected a lot of fashionable clothing and tried a lot of fashionable clothing, which gave Lin Zijie a comment. Lin Zijie quickly had a headache. Perhaps because of Yang Zi's figure, the clothes he chose felt very fashionable and beautiful when he wore them on his body, but Yang Zihan always had this and that, and had a lot of problems. He chose dozens of clothes, but he was not very satisfied and left the clothing store without any gain.

Afterwards, Lin Zijie lingered with Yang Zihan in various clothing items. Lin Zijie followed Yang Zihan. His legs and feet were sore and he didn't buy a piece of clothing. Instead, he went into many clothing stores, which made Lin Zijie speechless and said to himself: "It's really scary to go shopping with girls!"

The two were walking among the crowd. At this time, they passed by a bridge. As soon as they walked onto the bridge, a burst of Lang Lang's music suddenly came. In front of them, a wandering singer holding a guitar was singing loudly. The vicissitudes of singing attracted Lin Zijie's attention and made him walk there in a few steps.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Zihan asked when she saw Lin Zijie walking over there and asked

"Oh. It's nothing! Go and listen to the music." Lin Zijie responded and soon came to the front of the singing man, with many people surrounding him.

I looked at the wandering singer who was 28 or 9 years old, with a middle-parted head shape and a dark chin. I looked like a very mature and elegant man.

"Time flies, dreams are paradises that cannot be touched. She used to be just a scenery in the past..." A sonorous and powerful voice came, and the man was particularly dedicated to singing. The guitar skills were also quite powerful. From the lyrics he sang, Lin Zijie could feel a kind of cynical helplessness. This is a man with many stories.

Lin Zijie looked at his image and the sound of the sacred singing. For a moment, in his mind, he was associated with Wang Feng in the original time and space.

The two have different images, but their styles and singing voices are quite similar.

A few minutes later, a powerful music gradually stopped, and the onlookers applauded, and the same was true for Lin Zijie. Although he was just a wandering singer, he was amazing. He had enough control of You Ren and was definitely a powerful singer.

Lin Zijie's company, except for himself, Haiquan, Li Na, and the Beautiful Girls group, there are not enough other artists to watch. Although it is already good to have these artists in a single record, Lin Zijie is determined to build the most powerful music empire. The more artists the more they have, the better. Every extra big-name artist can bring a considerable income to the company, just like the Beautiful Girls group and Li Na, the two of them have brought tens of millions of profits to the company during this period of time.

Some people took out small amounts of money, ranging from one to ten yuan, threw the money into the box where the singing man put it on the guitar. Isn’t the money in it very little? It has hundreds of dollars, but as a Beijing drifter, the income is very unreliable. If it is a rainy day or a bad luck, there will be no income at all. Moreover, the consumption in Kyoto is high, and a wandering singer will definitely be very lucky to live on this little money.

"Thank you everyone. The song I bring to you now is my original creation. The song is called "Once Upon a Time" and I hope everyone will like it!" A vicissitudes of life came. The man pressed the chord with his left hand and held the pick with his right hand to sweep the strings. The passionate accompaniment sounded, and Lin Zijie also listened with interest.

"I used to think that dreams were paradise. Now, alone can only be confused about the future. Time has taken away my youth. Now that I am sad alone, my dream is..."

The passionate accompaniment and vigorous sounds seemed to penetrate the soul. As the chorus part was swept several times in succession, the listeners were surging. Every sentence was full of high notes, as if it was a man's roaring at life, almost singing loudly, and the onlookers were applauding.

Lin Zijie also nodded. This man not only has amazing singing skills, but also has outstanding talent and his own unique style of music. The connection of this song is also quite smooth, and it can definitely be regarded as a masterpiece.

A few minutes later, the song was finished, and the onlookers were cheering, and dozens of people had already gathered around.

"So amazing, it's really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I feel that this person's strength is no less than many powerful singing stars. How could it be without record companies' support?" Yang Zihan praised sincerely.

"There are many people in this world who are not talented, but he met me today, so he is lucky!" Lin Zijie said with a smile.

"Do you want to..." Yang Zihan had already guessed something.

Lin Zijie nodded without answering, and continued to watch the man singing. After singing two songs this time, only five or six people were left onlookers. After the man finished singing, he tied the guitar and hurriedly packed the money, as if he was preparing to change the land.

Seeing this, Lin Zijie immediately walked up to him and said, "Hello!"

"Hello, are you?" The man raised his head and looked at Lin Zijie in confusion.

"Well, to be honest! I am the boss of a record company. I like your voice and talent very much. I wonder if you are interested in my company developing?" Lin Zijie said straight to the point. He doesn't like people who are beat around the bush.

"Boss of the record company?" The man was stunned for a moment, looking at the young man in front of him in disbelief, and said a little unbelievable: "Young man, today is not April Fool's Day, okay don't joke?"

"I didn't joke with you, I didn't bring a business card! If you are willing to join our company, our company will definitely cultivate it vigorously!" Lin Zijie continued to abandon his olive branch and said

"Okay, little brother, I still have something to do!" The man shook his head, not believing what Lin Zijie said at all, and continued to clean up.

"This big brother, he is really the boss of a record company. Please believe him?" Yang Zihan interrupted.

"Then tell me what your company is called?" The man stopped and looked at Lin Zijie again and said

"Star Entertainment Records, the original company is called Jinyu!"

"Jinyu? Is the company in Jinghai?" The man obviously had heard of it.

"Well! If you don't believe it, you can follow me to Jinghai in two days!" Lin Zijie nodded.

The man pondered for a moment, looked at the boy in front of him. He didn't look like a stubble person, but was a little too young, which made him feel a little unconvincing. He nodded and said, "Then why don't we go tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow?" Lin Zijie thought for a while and said, "Okay, leave the contact information and I'll contact you tomorrow!"

The man nodded and quickly said the number. Lin Zijie wrote it down on his mobile phone, and left here with Yang Zihan.

The man watched the two of them walk away. He originally planned to continue singing, but decided to go online now and search for some information about Xingyu to avoid being deceived.

Soon, the man packed everything, carried the guitar, walked down the sky, walked only a little further, and saw an Internet cafe and walked in.
Chapter completed!