My singer girlfriend is super fierce

After communicating with the staff who came forward to remind him, Ye Zhiqiu found that Swift looked at him a little strangely, and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Thank you for your advice. Do you usually use this method when you perform on stage?"

Swift half-jokingly said: "Have you found the target audience in the audience? If not, I can go to the audience after the performance and watch me sing."

"No." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head, "I won't be nervous on stage."

"Ah?" Swift was stunned and asked curiously: "Even if facing 20,000 audiences, I won't be nervous."

Ye Zhiqiu said with a normal face: "For truly powerful performers, they can't wait to show themselves on stage."

"..."

Ye Zhiqiu's words directly silenced Swift.

Because Swift, a beautiful woman, is too conspicuous, many singers in the backstage have been looking at this side from time to time, and their faces have become weird.

Where did this guy come from? He doesn't even take a crowd of 20,000 people seriously. He's a bit arrogant...

A black guy not far away muttered something, not too loud, which probably meant "Where did this guy come from? He only knows how to brag and deceive girls."

He probably felt a little jealous after seeing Ye Zhiqiu and Swift chatting all night, getting more and more excited.

Ye Zhiqiu was telling the truth and ignored him, but Swift, who knew a little about his resume, believed him and looked at him with more admiration.

At the reminder of the staff, Swift was ready to go on stage.

Swift stood up, looked at Ye Zhiqiu and said, "Can I make a request?"

"...You say." Ye Zhiqiu said.

Swift took a deep breath and said, "Can you give me some encouragement? I'll just take your courage."

The black guy's face was clearly engraved with the word "envy".

Ye Zhiqiu was silent for half a second, then stretched out a fist and said, "Come on."

Swift was stunned, a flash of disappointment flashed across her face, and then she quickly stretched out her hand and fist-bumped with Ye Zhiqiu happily.

"Thank you! Come on, too!"

After Swift's tall and slender figure walked away, a loud voice came from beside Ye Zhiqiu.

"Oh no!"

The black guy just now said to Ye Zhiqiu with a regretful tone: "Brother, you missed a good opportunity!"

"I bet that if you just offered a hug, she would never refuse!"

Ye Zhiqiu shrugged to show that he didn't care.

It was also too boring to wait, but Brother Hei was very interested in chatting. He approached Ye Zhiqiu and said, "It's okay, there is still a chance. After your performance, go ask her for her number and you will definitely get it."

"Then..." Brother Hei made a 'you know' expression and laughed, "Brother, can we make a deal? After you succeed, ask her if she has any good friends and introduce them to me."

As he spoke, Brother Hei even advised her earnestly, "Believe me! She is definitely one of the most beautiful singers in the music industry. You will regret missing this opportunity..."

Ye Zhiqiu was speechless. In order to avoid the other party talking more and more, he had to interrupt and said, "I have a girlfriend, I don't mean that."

Brother Hei was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Prettier than Swift?"

"..." Ye Zhiqiu nodded.

Brother Hei was shocked and looked at Ye Zhiqiu's face carefully for a few seconds.

After confirming that it was not a joke, he suddenly felt a prickly feeling.

This kid really came to show off!

......

Outside the venue, the atmosphere at the music festival was lively.

The extremely perfunctory attitude of the organizers angered many audiences who paid for tickets but did not enjoy the corresponding services, and the singers who performed were not so happy.

It was okay for those who were a little famous or sang well, but once the singers' performance level was not up to standard or made mistakes, there would be huge boos at the scene to protest against the organizers.

After another 18th-tier singer finished singing with difficulty amid scolding and left the stage with a dark face, it was Swift's turn to perform.

With a tall figure comparable to a model, blonde hair and blue eyes, and a delicate face, Swift received a lot of screams and applause as soon as she appeared, which shows that the audience is still tolerant of beautiful women.

In addition to her outstanding appearance, it is obvious that Swift's level is much higher than that of ordinary singers.

After the two songs, the audience responded enthusiastically. She was one of the few singers who could escape unscathed without a car accident.

In the audience, Han Jing, an international student, stretched his neck like the people around him to see who the next singer was.

I was really out of my mind to think of spending $200 to attend a music festival.

I thought that the venue was not far from the school, and the online publicity was so good, so I came to experience the music festival that I had seen in the video before.The "high-energy" atmosphere of the music festival is also good.

As a result, I didn't feel the imagined atmosphere at all, and my ears were filled with the voices of the angry audience "FUXX" the organizers.

Later, Han Jing simply freed himself and cursed along, but felt a sense of release.

While thinking, the audience around him who had been complaining since the beginning of the music festival started talking again.

"What? Who is this Jackson Ye?"

"Yellow-skinned... Asian singer?"

"Who cares about his race? I haven't heard of his name anyway! It's probably another campus singer invited by the organizer to save costs!"

"FUXX! My ears will be tortured for more than ten minutes!"

Hearing the three words "yellow skin", Han Jing quickly looked at the singer who had just stepped onto the stage.

In the distance, the figure wearing a casual white T-shirt, dressed simply but exuding strong confidence, who else could it be but Ye Zhiqiu.

Finally here!

Han Jing was in high spirits. He was a fan of Ye Zhiqiu in China, and Ye Zhiqiu's name in the program was also an important reason why he insisted on watching until now.

"Ah! Ye Zhiqiu!!"

Han Jing's sudden shout startled the audience beside him. He shouted in Chinese, and everyone couldn't understand what he was saying, but they didn't allow everyone to continue to boo in protest.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the boos from the audience this time seemed louder than those of the previous singers.

Han Jing's eyes flashed with worry, and he looked at the figure on the stage.

Standing in the center of the stage, Ye Zhiqiu, who was carrying an electric guitar in the midst of the boos, looked calm, looked around the audience, and then suddenly made a move.

His fingers were placed on the strings, and with a dazzling technique, the electric guitar produced a gorgeous, rhythmic melody.

An expert knows whether it is good or not as soon as he makes a move.

Ye Zhiqiu's move directly suppressed the boos. Those who knew a little about music could see how difficult the previous part was, and understood that the singer on the stage seemed to be extraordinary.

After a short show, Ye Zhiqiu's first song officially began.

This time, many audiences looked at the name of the song on the big screen on the stage.

——"Numb".