overs, and pterodactyls that keep flapping their wings.
After getting on, a red barrier had been raised, preventing the possibility of others to also got up.
And the stage-like type under Mo Xiaoyao's feet flashed blue light, obviously indicating that it was not full and could accommodate more people on board.
Mo Xiaoyao looked around and saw that there were many vehicles of this type, such as the off-road vehicle about 120 meters in front of her left, and the electric tricycle about 50 meters behind her right, both with only two people on top.
Of course, under them, several people had already scuffled into a ball.
Just as a person was clinging to the car door to get in, his legs were pulled tightly by the people behind him and he couldn't move.
The other, trying to avoid the crowd and turning in through the car window, could not succeed at all because he was stared at by many pairs of eyes.
Mo Xiaoyao was speechless when she saw it, and couldn't help but whisper: “There are so many available, why are you staring at the ordinary car…
It's too unimaginative.”
Of course, she would not admit that she chose this small stage because there was no car around.
“At least they know how to drive those cars.
And if you continue to waste your time observing others, I'm afraid that after one minute, you can only stand here and be jealous of their good luck.”
Mo Xiaoyao was startled, When she turned around, she saw that at some point, a man had already entered the small stage and was standing about half a step behind her.
His height is also about 1.8 meters, but he was half a head shorter than Yue Yin's height.
His eyes are deep, his facial features are three-dimensional, and his stature was not as thin as Yue Yin's.
Instead, it gives people a feeling of strength.
Mo Xiaoyao felt that this man should be the legendary type who looked thin when he was dressed and beefy when he undressed.
At least he looked quite eye-catching and had good fashion taste.
The man wore a navy blue turtleneck thin sweater, with a light beige red and blue line and a large square vest outside, a pair of dark brown casual trousers, and a dark gray cashmere coat to keep warm.
This achieved an aesthetic effect of both casual and comfortable.
If Yue Yin is the boy next door, then this was obviously the president next door.
The man's deep eyes looked at Mo Xiaoyao from head to toe, and stayed on the pair of slippery slippers for a while.
After all, he remembered the motto not to criticize women's clothes easily, and said insincerely, “…good taste.”
Mo Xiaoyao's face was cold: I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense.*
*some kind of meme in China that was popular around 2017, have a meaning of being misunderstood and denying it strongly.
The man didn't seem to have any desire to introduce himself.
He raised his left wrist and glanced at the dial, and said lightly, “There are still 1 minute and 45 seconds until the announcement starts.
Who knows how to control this thing?”
Mo Xiaoyao walked over silently and took the bass in hand, the fingertips run across the strings, and a string of pleasant notes jumps out: “The bass or guitar is in charge of direction, the drummer or keyboard player is in charge of forward, and the mic is in charge of attacking – as soon as I step on, the sound is explaining it in my mind – don't you hear it?”
Yue Yin also stopped at this moment and shook his head: “Nothing.”
The man crossed his arms, walked to the keyboard and stood still, tapping his fingers on it nimbly, producing a section of a certain piece of music.
Then, he turned around and said, “Neither do I.”
“That's the privilege of the first person to come up.” Mo Xiaoyao came to a conclusion.
After she glanced sideways at the crowd trying to get into the normal car, she turned around and raised the bass in her hand to the other two, “I declare in advance that I can only play this, still an amateur, and all I know are old songs.”
“Although this band is third-rate, it is still a band, so I can cooperate with you.” The man tilted his head and smiled: “I haven't heard too many popular songs.
But if it's symphony and familiar old songs, maybe you can try.”
Mo Xiaoyao and Yue Yin looked at each other, and even though they only met in the first 2 minutes, they understood each other's meaning from their eyes.
Symphony? Sorry, no.
“Then, why don't we try old songs?” Yue Yin didn't want to admit defeat in the only field he was good at.
He tentatively proposed many songs that he thought couldn't get any older, but the two in front of him, one smiled and said nothing, while the other just shook his head.
Yue Yin felt that he might have to worry about his hairline…
Of course, it was more likely that his corpse would get cold first, and then he wouldn't have to worry anymore.
Seeing that there was only one minute left, Yue Yin's heart slammed, and he closed his eyes and made the last proposal: “Let's Swing the Oars, you should know this?”
Mo Xiaoyao was relieved: “Yes.
Not only this, but also Mother Ducks and Ducklings.” It was hard to say why all the songs were for children, and she didn't want to recall her painful experience when she was just learning bass.
This was one of the reasons why she gave up halfway.
Who would be happy to hold the bass, but only play the Mother Duck and the Ducklings?
When Yue Yin heard Mo Xiaoyao said she would, he hurriedly looked at the man, for fear that something might go wrong on his side: “Da ge*, do you know? Also, my name is Yue Yin, her name is Mo Xiaoyao, what is your name?”
*Da ge=big brother.
I prefer to translate the way of calling people is as it is in pinyin.
“Jiang Yan.” The man frowned with disgust on his face, “Is there really no other choice?”
Children's songs seemed to have opened a door for Mo Xiaoyao, and many songs that had been sealed in memory spewed out.
She lifted her eyelids and glanced at the reluctant Jiang Yan, then Mo Xiaoyao said calmly: “Two Tigers is also fine, you can choose.”
“Then Let's Swing the Oars.” Jiang Yan made a decision immediately.
He now regretted getting on this pirate ship.
He always feel that he would be pulled into a stranger abyss by these two people.
If he had known this, he might as well have exploded with the earth.
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