A scumbag is not a scumbag

Bang Bang Bang!

The door was knocked mercilessly, and the melodious music in the room stopped abruptly.

Victor raised his voice: "It's ready! Give us another five—two minutes!" He hurriedly put down the piano, stuffed all the manuscripts into the suitcase, and said quickly while he was busy, "Dracus, We have to go quickly. I gave all the rest of the money to the innkeeper, including mopping the floor and cleaning up the filth, and now I have no money on me. If we don’t leave, we will be kicked out with a broom."

"All my possessions were given to those people," said Dracus without blinking. "Now I'm left with myself and this dress. I'm actually surprised they didn't take My panties were ripped off to pay off the debt too. Maybe it wasn't worth the money at all!"

Victor smiled and nodded in agreement.

He held everything he had now, tucked it under his armpits, and rushed out of the room like the wind, just passing by the inn proprietress who was dancing furiously with a broom stick.Dracus endured the pain in his body and followed Victor closely. When the fat woman was howling with her mouth curled up, she suddenly lowered her head and passed under her raised arm, only to be hit hard by her heel. broom.

The two ran quickly.

With the wind whistling in their ears, they nimbly jumped over the stinking trash can, passed by the wild dogs that were dripping with water, brushed the corners of their clothes against the fragrant fruit stand, bumped into several people with their shoulders, and then dodged to the left Hide right to avoid children...

They ran all the way to the huge square.

Colorful streamers dance with the wind, painted pottery is piled up on the side of the road, only covered with gebuch, the smell of unpolished cowhide, grass, sweet snacks and the sound of people are mixed together.

Dracus opened his eyes wide and took a deep breath.His eyes were dazzled, but his heart was surging.Everything in this world is full of exotic customs infects itself.

"——This is, beautiful today"

Fingers plucked the strings, and the short and pleasant crisp sound shone into the entire square like a ray of clear light.

Dracus turned his head knowingly, and Victor happened to meet his eyes.The smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, his eyes sparkled, his fingers plucked and twirled the strings lightly again, and the wide and gentle voice echoed, making all other noisy noises silent for a moment.

"The birds in the sky are chirping, you and I laugh heartily in the room,

Everyone is wearing a mask and we look around curiously"

People cast their gazes over, but he didn't care about other people's eyes at all, just continued to sing with a smile.

Dracus firmly thought, this is not any famous piece of music, it's just that Victor expressed the relationship between the two of them in the form of music just now.This guy is really good.There was a desire to compete in his heart, his throat and fingers were itchy uncontrollably, and the shapes of countless notes were outlined in his mind, which made him want to sing together.

Dracus suddenly thought, it seems that his task is closely related to music, and all the notes he can recall perfectly now are the "benefits" given to him by God to adapt and understand - he must master music as soon as possible, master The ability of the original owner of the body.

"The sewage is overflowing, the sky is dark,

Is today a good day?"

Dracus picked up Victor's singing.

His voice range is very wide, deep and melodious, and the turning and turning are as smooth as flowing water. As soon as he uttered his voice, the crowd around him who had already started to stagnate seemed to press the pause button, and they all stopped the work in their hands.Dracus saw many people craned their necks to look at them, the astonishment in their eyes was the same as the expression on his cheek when he first heard Victor's voice.

"Stuttering footsteps, fierce eyes,

Move your hands and feet together, hurry up and escape from the nightmare"

His voice rose higher and higher, then dropped sharply at the highest note, until the song continued smoothly and gracefully.Dracus turned his head away, Victor received his cue, his fingers suddenly plucked the strings until they trembled, and he himself responded:

"The wind whistles, the bird flaps its wings, and the footless dog crawls.

Everyone is like a puppet, only music gets new life"

Their long voices are intertwined, Dracus high-pitched, Victor low-pitched, and the two gradually calmed down, accompanied by the melodious piano sound, subsided into a gentle breeze on the sea.Towards the end, their humming becomes softer and softer until it disappears.

Viktor saluted politely and put his hat on the ground.

"boom!"

This action seemed to break a certain silence, and people were boiling again.

Cheers, whistles, clapping desperately, the sound of something in the hand hitting the edge of the container, the sound of stamping on the ground, strange screams, mixed with children's imitation sounds.All kinds of sounds mixed into a sea of ​​joy.Victor smiled and spun around, he played the guitar again, and Dracus sang without hesitation, the two opened up their tunes as if inspired, singing the song, polishing it into a more refined appearance with voice and tune.

They sang from afternoon to dusk, and the enthusiasm slowly faded away.When they bowed at the end, everyone gave them the happiest applause.Victor's hat is already filled with all sorts of things.Shiny pestos, brightly colored candies, bird tail feathers, a few dribbled fruits... and more.Dracus dug out two fruits, threw one to Victor, and gnawed the other by himself.

"Today is full of gains." Not only talking about what they got, but also Dracus' understanding of music and songs, "What do we do now?"

Victor put the guitar away and sat down in his big brown case, sipping water to moisten his throat while moving his stiff fingers.He counted the pesos, carefully put half in his wallet, and handed the other half to Dracus.

"If I were alone, the audience wouldn't be this enthusiastic. I just found out today what it's like to 'let the world know you'. But it's just the opening, right?"

"Of course!" Dracus stretched out his hand, he not only took Peso, but also held Victor's hand tightly, "You are a genius, I would love to be your partner. Can I, my friend? When you helped me spend all my money, I will regard you as my lifelong friend. What do you think? We can work together to gain fame and wealth, and finally become a great musician who attracts the attention of the world."

Viktor had a look of surprise on his thin cheeks, and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

"Of course, of course! My friend, Dracus. I've always thought that, since the beginning. It's just that I'm hesitant, because I'm not that good - I can play the guitar, but I'm morally terrible ...Am I qualified to partner with you... I thought about it. When I was about to give up, you--Okay, okay, I am very happy. But before that, would you like to hear my opinion? A competent person’s statement? If you still think it’s okay after listening to it, then I will definitely not give up the opportunity to be your partner.”

Dracus nodded.

"Let's go to the hotel and talk about it. Sleep is also very important."

He patted Victor on the shoulder to ease him from his depressed mood. The two of them faced forward side by side, the night slowly rolled out, and the night's celebration had just begun.The lights of various colors dyed the whole street a brilliant crimson, their shadows lengthened and shortened, their steps were steady, and they walked further and further.

"I hope the proprietress won't hit someone with a broom this time. My heel is still throbbing with her blow."

"The proprietress won't show a vicious look at Bisso, don't worry, haha."