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Chapter 1 Wearing a Mask

This is the 36th day that Li Jiaming came to this world. This is a world that is identical but not identical to the earth, which is equivalent to the parallel world of the earth. Just like in a movie, the world may be an integer between 3 and 4, and he doesn't know how he came across it.

The same family, the same language, the same people and things, the difference is that the former singer and TV production are different from the earth: there are no pop songs in the capital.

Former friends? Well, you can't call a friend. The former pig friends and dog friends have long gone away.

Life is like this, just like the electrocardiogram, it has ups and downs. When you reach the low point, you will always lose the previous peak.

This is what Li Jiaming is like now. In the past

In the past, when my parents' business was booming, there were always some friends who seemed to be sincere, just like the clouds in the sky floating gently to leave a blue sky.

This is not the worst. It turns out that his vision is not only bad at making friends, but even his fiancee cancels the "order" with his family.

Li Jiaming sometimes thinks whether I can accomplish something in my life.

It began to rain outside the window, mercilessly cutting off Li Jiaming's sight.

The sound of rain is like that rock drummer beating the ground constantly, as if it also wants to vent something, just like Li Jiaming's mood now.

Li Jiaming looked at the ordinary guitar in the corner of the small room. It was this guitar that brought him to this parallel world inexplicably.

Does God want me to sell guitars in this world?

Or what extraordinary talent do I have?

I am the son of God?

Li Jiaming shook his head and smiled bitterly at himself.

Put some unrealistic ideas aside!

Picking up and sitting on the bed, fingering Qin Xuan, a beautiful song of Xu Wei's "Once You" on the earth sounded. Li Jiaming hummed along with his own rhythm, and his light eyebrows and unique voice were no less than those of the so-called traffic stars.

Maybe the rain outside was stopped unconsciously by Lin Fan's music.

Dilililidilililidada

Every time I feel sad

Just look at the sea alone

Always think of friends walking on the road

How many are healing

As the lyrics say, I want to go out and have a look at the sea, give myself a chance to relax and travel, and think the sea is warm and blooming in front of me. I want to find a place I yearn for until I am old.

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First of all, it is hard to travel without money. What should we do? The most valuable thing in our hands is this guitar and the stereo we bought before.

It's impossible to sell the guitar for money, because he still wants to find out the reason why he passed through the guitar.

Yes, there are no songs on the earth in this world. You can spread all the songs that were once very good on the earth to everyone. Anyway, there is no original author in this world, and there is no infringement.

Just do what you say. The guitar is ready and the sound is ready. But one problem is that former friends are singing outside when they see their once brilliant self. Alas, to be honest, we Li Jiaming still have a little face saving.

Then imitate the masked singer of a very popular program on the previous earth, and make a mask to show that others will not pay attention to their appearance even listening to music.

Carrying his guitar and dragging his not too heavy stereo, I went out. Today is a challenge day for me, and it is also a day to overcome my courage. I left my rental house and turned right about 80 meters. A hat selling chef bought a mask covering the upper half of my face.

Not to mention the coldness of wearing this mask, I completely covered my cynical face before.

Walking out of the store on the street, I always feel that people on the street are looking at themselves with strange eyes. Since the decision you have made is no matter how difficult, you should go ahead with a smile and face the sea in spring for your ideal.

In the north of the square, most of them are uncles and aunts. Li Jiaming found a corner near the roadside where the light is not very strong and put down his stereo to start his first attempt.

Maybe my heart is not strong enough, even if I wear a mask, I can't hide my fear.

Li Jiaming has just put on his equipment. Maybe it's Li Jiaming's simple Korean style, maybe it's Li Jiaming's 182 height, maybe it's Li Jiaming's big size like a soldier. Anyway, there are 3-5 young sisters around (well, the word "encircle" is not very appropriate).

Anyway, Li Jiaming's exaggerated appearance is really attractive. Li Jiaming fiddles with the strings and tunes them and looks straight ahead (his eyes dare not wander).

My favorite record store

Yesterday was her last day

Fragments that once intoxicated me

All scattered on the street

My favorite bookstore

She didn't make it through the summer

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A new trouser band's "People without ideals are not sad" flows from Lin Fan's very attractive voice like dancing happily.

Those who fight for their ideals

Just for the money

But the person I hate the most

He never died in front of me

Become old before you are young

There is no solution in this life

In particular, the ideal was to make Li Jiaming feel deeply about money. Li Jiaming gradually closed his eyes and enjoyed the melody between his fingers, while several little sisters in front of him took out their mobile phones in a hurry to record. They seemed to come together, "Wow, Sissy, the little brother sings well." One of the girls with glasses and a crazy face said to the other girl who was still pulling out her mobile phone.

"He is my god." Another girl in a short leather skirt took the words and nodded in agreement.

Gradually there was a big circle around the people around Li Jiaming. When Li Jiaming finished the last sentence, "He will also be sad..." He slowly opened his eyes and saw a circle of people around him scared. Fortunately, there was a mask that completely concealed his muddled expression.

"Male god, is this your original song?" The one named Cici asked Li Jiaming shyly.

"Yes," Li Jia said clearly and concisely. Then I kept preparing for the next song.

"This song is also my original one called" Travel ". Li Jiaming seemed afraid of the girl's question, so he told Xu Wei's song" Travel "to be sung soon.

Bursts of evening wind blowing the pines

The wind bell sounds like the sound of nature

Standing in the silence of the city

Let all the noise go away

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Li Jiaming continued to sing his shameless possession of the songs

Several men and women around took out their mobile phones and recorded videos while whispering. In this era of online explosion of We Media, people's information publicity is very fast. Friends, microblogs and live broadcasts are all watching a video called Brother Mask.

Who painted the world and you and me

Let our world be colorful

Who makes us cry and surprises us

Let's just fall in love and meet

Always say goodbye, meet and separate

Always on the long road

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When Li Jiaming finished singing and saw someone throwing money into the box of his guitar, he quickly put his hands together and said, "Thank you, thank you."

The girl named Cixi seemed to be the anchor of a platform who broadcast Lin Fan's singing live. Seeing Li Jiaming finished singing, she came to her and said, "Boy, I asked my friends in the studio why you are wearing a mask to sing?"

Li Jiaming looked at this quiet, red girl, whose face was not sure whether she was shy or excited, and held the cell phone on the selfie stick to ask her questions.

Li Jiaming said jokingly, "Because I'm ugly." Then he paused and said, "But I'm very gentle." Then Li Jiaming blinked.

Every night in the wilderness of dreams

I am a proud giant

Every morning in front of the bathroom mirror

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I'm ugly, but I'm gentle

Outwardly cold, inwardly fanatical That's me

I'm ugly, but I have music and beer

A little humble, a little cowardly, but never flinch

Cici still hasn't come back to her senses. She held up her mobile phone for live broadcast, only to find that Li Jiaming was singing the lyrics of a song "I'm ugly but I'm very gentle“

The live broadcast room was full of bullets: "God, this is my male god. Mommy, it's so beautiful. I will marry you if you are ugly. My little brother is so talented. I want to have a monkey mask with you. This is where I want to meet my male god. Is there a live version of God? Where can I hear the lossless version of this song? This is my idol..." Someone in the live broadcast room also recorded the song quickly.

More and more people gathered around Li Jiaming, and they all agreed to leave a big circle for Li Jiaming.

After singing a song, Li Jiaming looked at the people around him and applauded him. He put his hands together and bowed and said, "Thank you."

The most excited one is Cici. There are tens of thousands of people watching his live studio. Previously, there were fewer than 2000 people when there were hundreds of people. Subscribe and reward Sisi for asking for the address and contact information of Brother Mask.

Li Jiaming turned to take a bottle of water from his backpack on the ground and took a big drink. After singing three songs in a row, his voice still needs water to nourish. After taking a look at the guitar box, there was already a large pile of change, among which there were several red large bills that were very conspicuous.

The first few girls saw Li Jiaming drinking water and now they are very generous.

"Are you still singing, Brother Mask?" I'm afraid Li Jiaming is going to turn around and walk away, especially Cici, who hasn't heard anything about Li Jiaming.

Lin Fan took a look at the time and said, "Let's sing the last song called" Southern Girl "." After that, the small arc of his mouth rose.

A girl from the south lives in the village in the north

She always likes to stand by the road in a flowery skirt

She doesn't talk much, but her smile is so calm and melodious

What is the sadness of missing in her weak eyes

Small towns in the south are not as cold as those in the north in rainy winter

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Are you in love with the north, southern girl

Nanfang girl, you said you would go back to your hometown today

Missing is heartbreaking. She calls for your tears

The fruit in the south is ripe. That's the simplest ideal

Well... well

After singing the last note, Li Jiaming bowed to everyone and said, "Thank you for your attendance. Thank you. I'm here today because I still work tomorrow." Then he bowed again!

Cici held up his mobile phone and asked quickly, "Can I add a WeChat message to you, Brother Mask?"

"I also want to add"

"Me too"

A few girls around said, unwilling to fall behind. Li Jiaming smiled and said, "Do I sweep you or do you sweep me?"

The studio was boiling: "The male god added me,

I'm your southern girl,

I will give you monkeys...... " A dense curtain of bullets floated across the screen.

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