"I can't finish a dream for a lifetime."

At the last sentence of this paragraph, more and more people were around, and people were already moved by the melodious singing and made the move to pay.

Without making any stop, Lu Yifan took a deep breath and began to sing the lyrics afterwards with the scent of the skewers floating in the air.

...

...

Tang Mengyao was quite happy today.

Finally, I found that dead~perversion, and the next step is to start implementing her revenge plan.

She would give back ten times that humiliation to the abominable Lu Yifan!

After finally convinced his father to transfer to such a public high school, Tang Mengyao felt that she was much more free than studying in an international aristocratic school.

When night fell, Tang Mengyao was a little hungry, so she called her housekeeper to drive a sports car that she thought was low-key but still looked extremely cool to others.

"Uncle Liu, I want to go shopping in the snack street." Tang Mengyao said with a little light in her eyes.

"But... the food in that kind of place is not very clean, the master probably won't agree, right?" Butler Liu frowned.

"No, Uncle Liu, I'm going to go! I finally escaped from my dad's claws. Can't I decide what I want to eat? OK, Uncle Liu~~~~"

Tang Mengyao pulled Butler Liu's arm and acted coquettishly.

Butler Liu could only smile helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll take you there."

"Yeah! I knew that Uncle Liu was the best to me! I had long wanted to taste the taste of the skewers!"

No one would have thought that Tang Mengyao had never eaten skewers on the street.

Soon, the car drove to the snack street.

Butler Liu accompanied Tang Mengyao and started walking on the street.

Tang Mengyao felt very novel about everything here.

As we were walking, a melodious song came from the front.

"He no longer talks about the island he meets, because his heart is already deserted."

Tang Mengyao was stunned.

The attention was firmly attracted by the magical singing, and his legs were even more uncontrollably walking towards the direction where the sound came.

When she approached the source of the singing, the singer had already gathered in the inner and outer layers, and the people next to her were still gathering.

"Lu...Lu Yifan!"

Tang Mengyao recognized the boy standing under the street light with half body, with a surprised face. For some reason, she did not meet him, but listened quietly to the song below.

Lu Yifan's face was plain and his heart was as calm as water. He was only half of the world of the Buddha, and he didn't care at all that more and more people around him.

With his lips slightly opened, Lu Yifan started singing again.

"He can't hold a home in his heart, be a mute who only lies to himself.

He said that any beauty you praise is not as good as the first time he met you.

Time is in lingering and there is nothing to do if all the land is connected.

Walking on your whole life just to hug you, drunk his dream, good night."

The singing is like the refreshing sea breeze in summer, passing through the foggy streets, bypassing the bustling crowds, entering people's ears, and then deeply into people's souls.

The people around him carefully put down the banknotes in their hands, then stood up gently, and continued to listen to the song intoxicatedly, while the people behind him slowly stepped forward in an orderly manner to present bright red banknotes.

During this process, everyone's movements were very gentle, as if they were even disturbing the parents of the sleeping baby, for fear of any unpleasant noises being included in the song of nature.

People around were still coming, and diners in the entire snack street were attracted by the song and forgot their purpose of coming, just to enjoy the beautiful song quietly.

Even the guitar owner who was staring at the money on the ground at the beginning was now forgetful and intoxicated by the melodious singing.

Lu Yifan's eyes closed slightly, and his whole face was completely trapped in darkness, making his image even more lonely.

“He heard someone singing ancient songs, singing what is still happening in the distance today.

The island he saw in his eyes was without sorrow but without flowers.

You are in the bright sun in the south, and the snow is flying.

I was in the cold night in the north, and the seasons were like spring.

If it's time before dark, I'll forget your eyes.

A life of endless life, and a dream can never be completed.

The dream woke up from its beginnings and made this life absurd."

When he sang here, the guitar sound came to an abrupt end. Lu Yifan stood up and continued to sing with the loudest and lonely original sound.

"The south of the south of the south of the mountain, the north of autumn is sad, and there are piles of valleys in the south of the mountain. The south wind sings, the north of the north of the sea, and the north of the north of the sea..."

After singing twice, no one started to start, and everyone present spontaneously followed Lu Yifan and started singing.

"The south of the south of the south of the mountain, the north of autumn is sad, and there are piles of valleys in the south of the mountain. The south wind sings, the north of the north of the sea, and the north of the north of the sea..."

In the snack street, the scene of thousands of people singing spontaneously makes everyone feel inexplicably warm.

The distance between strangers present also brought a lot closer unknowingly.

After singing the whole article, there was silence around it, and everyone seemed to be still silent in the artistic conception of this song.

I don’t know who was the first to applaud. The applause was like ripples in the lake, rippling in circles, surging around, exploding a more enthusiastic atmosphere than before.

Lu Yifan opened his eyes and took a look.

My God, so much money!

And most of them are red Grandpa Mao!

This colorful layer was laid on the ground. Lu Yifan calculated that he had to have a few thousand dollars, right?

Seeing so much income, Lu Yifan almost lost his water. However, in order to show off, he still smiled calmly and bowed to the audience in front of him: "Thank you for your support. If you don't dislike it, please visit the shop. The ingredients are fresh and delicious."

"Just one more!"

Everyone seemed to be unsatisfied, and for a moment the audience was filled with such words.

"Sorry, everyone, I'm about to take the college entrance examination. Today I came to see how hard my mother made money to support our family by herself, so I couldn't help singing and taking on business.

My sister is going to take the college entrance examination like me. So, I'll help my mother. Without this store, our whole family will starve to death.” Lu Yifan pointed to Yang Chan, who was standing next to Lu's mother, and sighed.

"These two kids are so sensible."

"Child, stop singing, go back and review, auntie will give you another three hundred yuan."

"Uncle also gives it to you. Remember that the child is, no matter how poor he is, he must keep reading the book!"

Facing the temptation of money, Lu Yifan shook his head firmly and refused, "Uncle and Auntie, what are you doing? Although our family is poor, my mother often teaches me that she cannot accept other people's favors for no reason."

"Child, auntie understands. Then what, sister, give me twenty roasted chicken wings!"

"I want thirty roasted chicken legs!"

"I want fifteen big sheep's waist!"

"Old Li, aren't you afraid of getting angry after eating so much?"

"Why do you care about so much? The child is so sensible. What's wrong with me taking care of other people's business?"

In the originally deserted barbecue restaurant, Benlu Yifan was in full swing in an instant, and Lu’s mother was so busy!

Only Tang Mengyao in the corner looked at Lu Yifan in a daze.

"This pervert is so good at pretending, right?"
Chapter completed!