Chen Zhengfeng cried, his voice dripping with tears. He cried like a child.
The people around them couldn't help but wipe their tears.
"Well said!"
"When I go back, I want to carve this sentence on my desk as a Zuo Ming.”
His simple and straightforward words moved countless people.
Huang Jiaju, who was standing behind him, had tears in his eyes.
It was just as Qin Yi had said.
Their singing gave them the strength to stand up.
At this moment, Qin Yi was incomparably sacred and noble in their eyes.
Qin Yi's words resonated with countless people. Regardless of their age, they all felt something. Men, women, old, and young, the way they looked at Qin Yi changed. He was like their life mentor, guiding them forward. He was like a lighthouse that was lost in the sea, guiding the ship.
"Another song!"
"Yes, yes! We haven't heard enough."
"I just arrived! Please sing it again, I beg you.”
"I'm a taxi driver. I'm not going to work today! Listen to the song!"
"Uncle, can you sing it again?”A bespectacled female student in her teens raised her phone and looked at Qin Yi.
It didn't need too many organizations, and no one initiated it. It was sincere.
They raised their hands and shouted.
Some people quietly took out their phones.
He set his phone screen to long standby mode.
The light from the phone screen brightened up the originally dim environment.
They wanted Qin Yi to continue singing. It was really like a concert.
It was difficult to refuse such kindness, and Qin Yi was very happy to do so.
Qin Yi smiled and said," I'll play a song then." He looked at the shelf in front of the shop owner's door. The two bags of hot and sour noodles were about to cool down.
The little chef at home must be waiting for him.
After some thought, he took out his phone and called the chef's mother.
"Hello," A weak voice came from the phone. It was the soft little chef, Little Bei Ying.
"That's me, Qin Yi." Qin Yi raised his hand to stop the audience from talking.""I was delayed by some matters here. It might take a while before I can go back.”
"Yes, yes. It's okay. I'll wait for you." Bei Xiaoying's sweet voice came from the phone, as if she did not mind.
"Dead man!"
"Did you take so long to buy a bowl of noodles?”
"Do you know that Xiao Ying is hungry?" It was Liu Ruoxi's voice.
"You haven't gone back yet?"
Qin Yi was surprised that Liu Ruoxi didn't go back after being bullied by him.
She was still with him.
"Why should I go back?" Liu Ruoxi asked.!”
"..." Qin Yi took a deep breath and glanced at the neon lights. It seemed that he had to bring an extra bowl of noodles.
"Okay, I'll go back as soon as possible."
"Humph…"
"Okay ~" Bei Xiaoying replied obediently.
"I'm hanging up then."
"Hmm…"
"Beep, beep, beep." The phone hung up.
"Alright, everyone."
Qin Yi put his phone back into his pocket and turned around.""Then let's sing another song. This is really the last song!”
"What do you all think?" Qin Yi smiled at everyone.
To be honest, this was the first time he was facing a singer.
To be honest, he was a little excited, but seeing the Wish Points popping up from time to time, Qin Yi was extremely satisfied.
This was because there was a road next to Yandong River. Many cars stopped to watch the show.
There was an endless stream of people stopping to watch.
More and more people crowded over.
The more Wish Points he obtained.
It was even more than what he had obtained in the White Pure World!
Qin Yi sighed.
He had spent a few days in the White Pure World, but he had not spent as much time as he had in these few minutes.
Of course, it was also because he had only gone through a segment of the White Pure World and had gained a lot. Now, it had been paused.
He would go there when he had time.
"I'll first earn 10,000 wish points to strengthen my little chef, Mother L.”He thought about how Wish Points could be used on others.
Qin Yi had the idea of nurturing Bei Xiaoying.
Of course, he wasn't a kind person either. To do good deeds for no reason and not ask for anything in return, in his opinion, that wasn't kindness, that was idiocy.
Although he couldn't deny the existence of such people with noble character.
However, Qin Yi believed that he was not.
Bei Xiaoying was his little chef, so naturally, what was Bei Xiaoying's was his.
There was nothing to be reluctant about.
After singing, he would go home and do something meaningful. With this thought in mind, Qin Yi chuckled.
Qin Yi raised his eyebrows.
"It seems that I can't go home quickly.”
Qin Yi turned around and looked at the chaotic crowd, where the owner of the small shop was.
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