Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Just as Su Xiaoyan and the others could detect it, Xia Di had always known that Lu Mingfei actually lacked self-confidence and even had a tendency to feel inferior.

Due to his childhood experiences, Xiaolu is a bit timid and sensitive, which is manifested in the fact that he dare not speak in crowded places, his eyes are wandering and he dare not look at people, and he will fall into self-doubt because of the words of irrelevant people and leave. The courage of Master Xia and Brother Chu will immediately drop below the average.

At an age when he needed encouragement and companionship the most, all he felt was rejection and contempt. As negative emotions accumulated day by day, he slowly developed this temperament.

What Xia Di has to do is very simple. He only needs to dispel the haze in his heart and give him a chance to shine with his own light, which can arouse his deep hidden self-confidence.

Reaching out to lift up Lu Mingfei's slightly sloppy hair, which had not been cut for a month, revealing his delicate, cute and slightly embarrassing face, Xia Di looked up and down: "Look at your droopy eyebrows, just like Winnie the Pooh."

Feeling Lao Xia Tou's somewhat warm hands caressing his hair on his head, Lu Mingfei wanted to avoid it, but found something wrong with the eyes of Fingel and his senior brother next to him: "What's wrong?"

Could it be that her hair style, which resembles that of a Japanese manga hero, was cut into a chicken coop?

Thinking of this, classmate Xiaolu immediately stretched out his hand to pull Master Xia's arm, trying to get him to keep his hair away. However, in the next second, Master Xia took out a small mirror from his pocket and put it in front of him.

In an instant, his resisting movements stopped.

I saw a familiar yet unfamiliar person in the palm-sized mirror.

The facial features were exactly the same as his, with drooped eyebrows, but the bangs that were so long that they almost covered his eyes were pushed up to the top of his head, revealing his smooth forehead.

His hairstyle at the moment was a bit strange. His originally smooth and straight hair was layered like clouds, making it look particularly layered.

There were a few strands of hair hanging down from the left and right corners of his forehead, slightly covering up his unconsciously drooped eyebrows. He was a little more energetic than before, and he actually looked a little sharper.

"This is... me?" Lu Mingfei stared at the person in the mirror with wide eyes, thinking that he might be dazzled. How could he, who was secretly called Lu Shaozi, be so handsome?

"How's it going? Are you satisfied?"

Tony Xia handed the mirror to Lu Mingfei and let him look beautiful alone. He wiped his hair with his hair gel hand, took out a rope and tied a small knot on the back of his head, completing a simple and handsome wolf tail.

"It's unbelievable." Mr. Lu had not yet accepted the fact that he was not that handsome. The tension and panic just now were all forgotten. He ran to Chu Zihang and asked him to pinch himself to see if he was dreaming. .

Fingel, who was so shocked, couldn't help but come over and look at Tony Xia's clean hands, becoming more and more sure that this King of Bronze and Fire was less serious than he looked. He actually used the Dragon King's power as a perm. It was simply A big departure.

"What are you looking at? You want one too?" For adults, Lao Xia Tou didn't have such a good service attitude. He reached out and planned to give Shufen a killer hair that transcends time and space. He doesn't even need to dye his hair. At first glance, it looks like the royal family of Shamate!

"I'll forget it." Fingel noticed his bad intentions and stepped aside decisively with the bass in hand.

Four handsome and cute boys gathered together here, holding so many musical instruments, which attracted the attention of many people. Now those who have something to do can't wait to watch the performance: "Brothers over there, get ready. Is it gone?"

A super handsome guy, a strong foreign man with gray hair (Fingel:?), and two cool kids. This combination made many girls stop and watch. That is to say, there were no camera phones these days, otherwise there would be flash lights on the scene. It's sure to blind people.

Xia Di hung the guitar in front of him, leaned in front of the microphone and said "wait a moment", placed the music score to be played next on the shelf, and placed it in front of Fingel and Chu Zihang.

In fact, Fingel has never played a musical instrument, but he did play it in school to please his girlfriend, and his level is pretty good. And Chu Zihang didn't have to worry. His mother was from a dance troupe at home, and she even sent him to learn piano and cello for several years.

One of them is used to being the master of the academy and doesn't care about the opinions of outsiders, while the other only focuses on doing his own thing and will not be affected by outsiders at all.

The remaining Lu Mingfei was still immersed in the shock of the magnificent transformation, and his reaction to the outside world was slightly slow.

When he was almost calm, he came to Xia Di with a maracas in hand and whispered: "Uncle, I still feel a little panicked."

"It's okay, you can get used to it first." Xia Di tried to comfort him, but then suddenly remembered something and opened the guitar case at his feet and placed it directly in front of him:

"Huh, I almost forgot that we are here to make money."

Lu Mingfei, whose nervousness was destroyed again, didn't know what to say and could only laugh twice. Inexplicably, he felt that the eyes of the people around him seemed to be getting hotter.

"OK, cheer up, this is our first performance, we have to give back to the audience at our best!"

Xia Di patted Lu Mingfei on the back, asking him to raise his head and chest, then he leaned in front of the microphone and said loudly:

"Good afternoon, Radisson and cocoonheads, we are an independent band that generates electricity for love - the Four Dragons.

I am honored to meet you all here today. I have not prepared any gifts, but I will give you a little audio-visual shock.

I hope all of you who are rich will support you with money, and those who have no money will support you with personal support. Don’t be ignorant of praise. Don’t force the foreign friend next to me to roll around on the ground and beg for help. "

The wit and humor of these words made the onlookers laugh out loud. Except for Fingel, who felt offended, everyone laughed happily.

"OK, without further ado, let's start our performance." After Xia Di said the last sentence, he nodded to the people around him, and then suddenly plucked his fingers on the guitar strings. In an instant, everyone felt extremely familiar and familiar. The classic melody that you can never tire of hearing sounds.

One of Beyond's classic songs, "Glory Days".

"The bell rings the signal to go home

in his life

It seems a bit sad~"

Xia Di changed from her usual frivolity, and her voice became a little deeper. With the help of expensive high-end speakers, the sound effect of her singing was not messy even in an empty square.

His singing voice is full of emotion and his technique is top-notch. You can barely hear the sound of breathing. Coupled with his flawless face, he is indeed worthy of the audio-visual feast he said.

"The meaning of golden eyes to him

He dedicated his life to the struggle to slay the dragon.

Years and months turn possession into loss

Tired eyes filled with hope~"

The people who were immersed in the singing did not notice the change in the lyrics. Only Fingel looked sideways, wondering if this person was too blatant.

But he couldn't control it, so he could only play his bass dutifully, thinking that if Angers and the old cowboy knew that he was singing on the street with the Dragon King, their jaws would probably drop.

Lu Mingfei held the maracas and shook it gently. When he heard the lyrics, he couldn't help but look into Chu Zihang's eyes, which happened to meet his eyes. He felt that the song was a bit appropriate.

If Uncle Xia hadn't appeared, would they have grown up peacefully like ordinary people, or would they have dedicated their lives to slaying dragons like the people in the lyrics?

If it weren't for Uncle Xia, then he would definitely be the one holding his senior brother back. Every time he would risk his life to save his senior brother due to various accidents.

Lu Mingfei didn't understand, but he felt that he didn't need to worry, because Uncle Xia was right next to him and he could see it in a blink of an eye.

"After a lifetime of hesitation and struggle

Confidence can change the future

Ask who can do it..."

After the high-pitched chorus, the audience came to their senses and took out their change and threw it into the empty guitar case. Although the amount was not large, it would definitely add up to a lot when the stalls were closed.

Xia Di turned to Lu Mingfei and winked with his right eye, his expression a little shy, as if to say, "See, making money is not that difficult."

Lu Mingfei curled his lips and just shook the maracas in his hand, humming along softly.

The voice was so small that it couldn't be heard over the din.

At the end of the song, Xia Di thanked everyone who came and then sang the same classic "Boundless Sea and Sky", "I'm a Little Bird", and "My Future Is Not a Dream". It can be said that it was an inspirational performance. .

In the middle, he also asked Fingel to play a classic English old song "500 Miles Away From Home", forcing him to express his homesickness.

At this time, the cash box was already stuffed with a thick layer of change. Lu Mingfei felt that there was at least two or three hundred in it, otherwise he would be sorry for Uncle Xia and Fingel's hard performance.

Now is the time for Chu Zihang's personal performance, a timeless "Canon in D Major". The expressionless boy plays the sincere piano music, making the older women present want to take him home as a child. Raise a son.

The younger ones felt as if they had made a lifelong mistake once they met Yang Guo, and were forced to raise their standards for choosing a mate. There was no other way, who could not be moved by such a handsome and talented piano boy?

Classmate Xiaolu sighed with emotion next to him, feeling a little envious in his heart: "As expected of my senior brother, he is very versatile."

A handsome and talented boy like Senior Brother is simply the public enemy of all male classmates. I don’t know if Shilan Middle School has any ranking list. If there is, Senior Brother will definitely be number one.

Soon, the music came to an end, and Lu Mingfei felt that it was time to take a break.

It turned out that the acoustic guitar in Uncle Xia's hand had been replaced by an electric guitar at some point, and the sound of the brother's gradually slowing down also suddenly changed.

"Zheng——~~~"

The exciting sound of the electric guitar filled the audience. Lu Mingfei was a little stunned when he heard the familiar melody. The next moment, Fingel nudged him gently and sent him to the microphone.

The surrounding crowd couldn't help but exclaimed when they heard this music that often appears on Cartoon Network, and then applauded enthusiastically, looking at the boy standing in front of the microphone with strong expectations.

Lu Mingfei looked at the excited crowd around him, then at his seniors and Fingel who were cheering him on with their eyes, and finally his eyes fell on Uncle Xia, who was passionately playing an electric guitar solo.

He raised his head and looked at himself with the same gentle yet frivolous eyes as before, as if to say, "Hey, it's your turn."

A faint warmth emerged in his heart, and Lu Mingfei suddenly understood what his uncle had said before.

After overcoming fear, he has ushered in his own transformation.

After the transformation is completed, it should flutter its wings like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon and show its beauty to the world.

At this moment, the young man who was not used to looking at people looked up and put his hand on the microphone.

His lips were slightly pursed, but his eyes shone with a strong light, just like the countless lonely nights in the past when he was wrapped in a quilt in the living room and hummed along with the voice on the TV:

"I really want to be a butterfly

Fly high in the breeze

Now I just want to meet you as soon as possible~"

The young man's clear voice is not as steady and powerful as Uncle Guang, but it has the unique vitality of young people, which makes people smile knowingly.

The boy stared straight ahead, looking at the group of people who were attracted and amazed by his singing. He finally showed an undisguised smile and sang his favorite tune loudly:

"After the infinitely extended dream

The world that is empty

So lovable

Although this longing is about to be lost to reality

Even if you are immersed in illusory fantasies

Wings that seem unreliable will surely spread their wings and fly! "

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