My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 244 Open all the exchange volumes, the melody of the rain

Chapter 244 Open all the exchange volumes, the melody of the rain

It's three o'clock in the afternoon in London time, and there are quite a lot of people by the Thames.

This is a popular tourist attraction. You said that when you travel to Europe, Britain and France must be the threshold that you can’t get around. If you come to the UK, don’t go to the Thames River in London to see the London Eye, Big Ben, and Westminster Abbey. , isn't that just for nothing?
But no matter how many people there are, it is impossible to be comparable to the domestic attractions in the peak tourist season.

Under normal circumstances, it is at the level of Chunxi Road.

After finishing all the preparations, Han Qi stood on the threshold of this fast food restaurant and watched the tourists coming and going for a minute, as well as the surrounding situation - 1 meters away from Han Qiqi, there was a man who looked like Elvis Presley. The virtuoso simulates an orchestra with a musical instrument on his back.

There are also singers from a little further away, but they are not as popular as this person.

People also rely on their ability to eat.

This stuff looks hard.

He wears a helmet on his head, a microphone, two harmonicas and a flute, a drum kit on his back, and a guitar hanging on his chest. Sometimes I sing, sometimes I play the harmonica.

The music he sang was a tune from decades ago, with a jazz style, which matched his outfit very well.

But this kind of music really has a certain audience in London, and it belongs to a niche music style.

Hopson also saw it. Although he didn't understand why a person could control so many instruments at the same time and had to sing, this kind of performance undoubtedly attracted the audience.

"This is your opponent? It seems that you are going to lose to me."

"Not always."

Hopson laughed out loud. He failed every time he gambled with others, but how could he lose in this situation?
Yesterday my turnover was more than [-] pounds, and today it is only [-] pounds. You can bring me more than [-] pounds just by singing?Hopson didn't believe it a hundred times. He was more willing to believe that a plate placed in front of Han Qi could earn six hundred pounds.

Han Qi wanted to record a video and edit it to post at night, but when he thought about it, how would he edit a two-hour singing video?
How about a live broadcast?

He has always had a live broadcast room at Station B. When he first signed a contract with them, he got this live broadcast room, but he rarely used it.After all, it is very tiring to hold a mobile phone to communicate with the audience while traveling, and it is very likely that the live broadcast will be forgotten while playing.

Now should be a good opportunity.

Follow the instructions on the APP to click in one by one, write the name of the live broadcast room, find the outdoor category, and randomly find a photo of yourself in the album as the cover.

OK.

Han Qi sat in front of the electronic piano and looked around.

"Lily, do me a favor."

Lily's surprised little eyes looked very youthful, and she trotted over and asked, "What can I help you with?"

In her heart, although Han Qi is not as good as her idol, her singing is indeed good, and she has seen and touched it with her own eyes.So at least when she first met Han Qi today, she was still willing to do something for her idol.

As for the future, it is impossible to say.

If Han Qi didn't stay but left directly, Lily would forget what Han Qi looked like within seven days, and immediately forget Han Qi's voice... unless she saw Han Qi's video on the Internet.

"Help me hold the phone, I've started a live broadcast, you can just find a place to stand or sit in the store, and record me."

When I handed the phone to Lily, a barrage had already appeared on the screen.

The millions of fans at station B are not a joke. Every attention is a real ordinary audience. Even if only one percent of the people in this group see it for the first time, tens of thousands of fans can instantly flood in.

"My Brother Han Qi started the live broadcast?"

"Where is this place?"

"Brother Han is so handsome. Damn, this set is perfect. Do you have the same style?"

"Bring the goods, Brother Han?"

Lili took a few steps back with her mobile phone, and Han Qi also explained to the netizens: "If you don't bring anything, what kind of goods are you bringing? The water is too deep for me to grasp. Today is still a day for singing."

He sat down, motioned Lily to take a picture of the surrounding environment, and continued:
"This is on the banks of the Thames River in London. I saw too many street singers when I was strolling here, and I thought of myself who was just on the road of travel. It has been a year now, and I didn't expect to have a meal at that time. I have to live frugally to become economically free.”

Lily held up the phone with a serious face. She couldn't understand Han Qi's Chinese at all, nor could she understand the barrage that appeared on the screen, but no matter what Han Qi said, just hold up the phone by herself.

It was Han Qi who first noticed Lily's appearance and said:
"The person holding the phone for me is a friend I just met, a British person. So if you need Lily to help convey something, you can send it in English. Okay, today's live broadcast is mainly to see other people singing in their hearts It's a little itchy, and I suddenly want to sing a few songs, so I won't waste time."

Han Qi made a bet with someone else, the first song just sat down had to open the scene, and it was a good start.

He wanted to sing "One Last Chance" first, which is a song by Lily's idol James Morrison, but all the singer's songs are lazy and jazzy, which is not suitable for opening .

So I temporarily changed my mind while pressing the keyboard, and my fingers changed quickly.

63671, 2176...

"Red beans were born in the southern country, which is the most distant thing. Lovesickness is nothing, no one cares about it for a long time, drunk in the city that never sleeps, and neon lights everywhere..."

It's a Chinese song!

Lily and Hopson could tell right away that they were the most attentive audience.People passing by heard someone singing and looked this way curiously, then gradually slowed down, with the desire to continue listening.

If the next few words are not pleasant, they will just leave.

"There's a lot of promiscuity in the wine glass~~~~ The most willing to forget ancient poems, the most dismissive is lovesickness..."

The voice sounds very small to passers-by, because Han Qi doesn't have any amplification equipment, and just sings with his own voice. In scenes like the riverside, he can't hear clearly at a little distance.

But the voice is small, but the saturation of the singing is not bad at all.

Modern singers rely on equipment to mix their voices. Just shout along with the tune, and any audio equipment you want can give you any voice. A slightly more powerful tuner can easily tune your ordinary speaking voice into a low-pitched male voice. Simple and simple.

Han Qi relies on the resonance of the chest cavity and nasal cavity.

The audience increased.

All kinds of songs can be sung by the Thames River, but there are relatively few sung in foreign languages, and the key is to sing so well.

Especially the tune of this song, many foreigners heard it for the first time.

This kind of feeling is a bit like someone who has always only listened to Chinese songs, suddenly one day heard a Cantonese song with a beautiful melody or some other type of song, and suddenly felt that he had discovered a new continent, so he became obsessed with it.

Can't understand, but was shocked.

The barrage was also quickly brushed up, so dense that Lili couldn't watch Han Qi's performance through the video on her mobile phone, but she was very concerned about the occasional English barrage in the barrage, so she was very entangled and wanted to watch it seriously The way Han Qi sang, he was afraid of missing any barrage.

"Miss, is your name Lily? What's your full name?"

"Excellent! Sing ancient songs abroad."

"I've listened to this song Han Qi a hundred times in Huaxia's music software. I really like this song."

But after Han Qi sang a third, the barrage began to decrease, and everyone began to listen to the song.

The people on the phone are so serious, let alone the audience at the scene?There is also a reason why street singers put the money-collecting equipment at least one or two meters away from themselves, because they are afraid that the audience will get too close.It's just that many singers can't do this.

The people at the scene just couldn't understand the lyrics, but they could understand the voice. They were attracted by Han Qi's voice, especially the trembling lines in the song.

My God, this must be a very sad song.

When Han Qi finished singing this song, he looked up and saw a slightly dense crowd, there should be twenty or thirty people, a little close, even blocking the light.

He was obsessed with singing before, so he didn't pay attention to this phenomenon, and was shocked.

When I sang in Norway before, the audience was far away. Why are you so close in the UK?Almost stepped on my job...

Thinking of the rice bowl, Han Qi glanced inside.

Very well, there are some ten-pound notes.

The exchange rate of the British pound is extremely high. It has been several streets away from the U.S. dollar. 1 British pound can be exchanged for more than 9 Chinese yuan, and 1 dollar can only be exchanged for about 6 yuan. Therefore, these ten yuan pounds are worth hundreds of yuan.

Don't blow it up, it's still easy for tourists to make money.

Hopson is also very pleasantly surprised now, he didn't expect Han Qi to sing so well, just a song in a foreign language has attracted so many onlookers, there are twenty people here, if one of them comes in and spends money, he will make money.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, his place is not a well-known restaurant, and there are not many people there.

"Guests, why don't you go into the small shop and watch the performance while eating French fries? Although the shop is not the best place to visit, at least you can hear it clearly. Dear guests, consider coming in and eating something, fresh fried Fish and chips, the British national dish of fish and chips, delicious fish and chips..."

Lily asked the people in the live broadcast room in a low voice: "Is Mr. Han Qi a big star in China?"

The barrage soon had many English barrages floating out.

"It's definitely a big star, the kind comparable to a first-line star."

"It's the first line, okay?"

"It is true that you have the capital to be on the top line, but Brother Han's exposure is too low. You usually post on Weibo for self-entertainment, and update your travel videos once a month or two. What can you do? Want to push the popularity up? no way."

"Isn't the top ten most searched for a new book a week considered popular? Doesn't it count as exposure?"

These barrages were all in English, and some of them were machine-translated, so she had to guess the meaning because it was floating too fast.

But I probably understand.

Han Qi is a household name in his own country and is a low-key, travel-loving man.

What a big star.

Lily's eyes lit up, thinking that she would be able to meet more celebrities when she got close to her for a while, and asked for Han Qi's social software.What is James?Might as well get to know Adele.

Han Qi was about to sing the second song.

"One Last Chance"

This song needs to be sung with a lazy or even deadly voice to be good, but many people still feel that the voice is too low.There was a rich and handsome guy standing on the periphery of the line. Because of his height, he could only see the backs of others most of the time, and the music was barely there.

So I ran to the singer in the distance to tip a sum of money and borrowed a stereo and microphone.

Han Qi devoted himself to singing, and suddenly his voice became louder. When he opened his eyes, he realized that Lily was walking in front of him with a microphone.

Stop playing.

"what are you doing?"

"Sing with a microphone. Many people said they couldn't hear your voice clearly, so a handsome guy borrowed a microphone for you to use. This way, you can hear you singing when standing outside." She pointed to the plate money-loser.

Han Qi found out that he voted three fifty.

Fuck you, rich man.

"Thank you." Han Qi said.

Looking at the crowd, it is estimated that there are more than [-] people, because there may be people behind those people, so Han Qi can't estimate how many people are listening to his performance.

Solo concert?
Han Qi suddenly thought of this word.

Do you want to use all the song exchanges?He has saved nine of them now, and it's not a problem to keep them all the time, he always needs to use them.

He shouted in his heart: "system system."

【What help do you need】

"Can you help me register the copyright after the song career exchange volume is released? Just like you register for the video BGM."

【Thank you for your feedback...Okay, now all the works you open will have copyright】

【I wish you a pleasant journey】

"Okay, open all the song exchange volumes."

The audience was still expecting Han Qi to continue singing, but at this moment, nine more songs appeared in Han Qi's mind.Still according to the rules of where songs are released, Han Qi's songs are all in English.

Han Qi chose one of the softer ones, tried it on the keys, and put on a good microphone.

"I have been in the UK for almost half a month. I like the scenery here very much, but there is one problem that has been bothering me, that is the rain in the UK. This is really the most unpredictable thing in the world, just like a girl's emotions , I wrote a song called The Melody of Rain, I hope you like it."

The song is called "Rhythm Of The Rain", which translates to the melody of the rain.

"Listening to the rhythm of the light rain falling, it's like hearing their voices laughing at me as a fool. I really hope the rain stops, makes me cry hopelessly, and makes me feel alone again..."

This is a cheerful-sounding song. If you don't understand the lyrics, some people may think it's a beautiful story.

His lyrics mean that a person broke up, the only girl he loved left him, and he begged the rain to tell him why this happened, why the world is so unfair... Anyway, just won't love again mean.

(End of this chapter)

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