In the music series, the male protagonist writes a self-help manual for the inner world

"so...."

So she had to help Chen Xinghua and Feng Xiangzi.

but....

"....Empty?" Kita quickly took back her wallet and tried to look inside, but all she could see was an empty scene that was even cleaner than Toyokawa Shoko's house.

Kita then remembered that all his pocket money had been taken away by the ruthless taxi driver.

Chen Xinghua patted Xiduo's back as he was petrified.

"It's okay, I'm very happy that you have this heart."

Chen Xinghua pointed to the guitar bag behind him.

"And as long as we start the printing presses, everything will be fine."

Xiduo took a look at the guitar bag on Chen Xinghua's back and confirmed that it was just an ordinary guitar bag, not the one filled with banknotes and Thomson ray ban sunglasses after robbing a bank.

"This is a guitar bag, not a printing press," Kita complained.

"I can borrow some money from Saori and the others, and pay them back with my pocket money later... They shouldn't have gone far."

For the first time, Kita realized how miserable it was to be without money.

Without money, she couldn't even pay other people's medical bills.

How many heroes have been defeated by a penny.

"Xiao Xiduo, I'm not so poor that I need a high school girl to help me pay the bills." Chen Xinghua comforted him.

"You are also a high school student, why do you have to speak in an adult tone?" Kita straightened up his gradually weakening body.

"Maybe it's because I'm a little more mature than you." Chen Xinghua touched the back of his head, although his physical age might be as young as Xiduo and the others, or even a little younger.

But my mental age is much older than theirs.

Sounds a bit like Detective Conan?

"And your pocket money is just a fraction of what I make from my part-time job."

"When a person has the ability to support herself independently, she has grown into a real adult."

"Is this the standard for becoming an adult?" A subtle expression appeared on Kita's face.

Isn't it true that when you turn eighteen, you automatically join the adult club?

"Of course." Chen Xinghua said without hesitation.

"If a person stays at home all day and doesn't go out to work after reaching adulthood, then he or she cannot be considered an adult in essence. He or she can only be considered an older child."

“Only those who are able to support themselves can be considered adults.”

The familiar live house sign, illuminated by neon lights, emits a striking identity to the surrounding crowd.

"We've arrived at...the second live house for today's performance."

Chen Xinghua took the guitar out of the guitar bag.

"Xiao Xiduo, please keep it for me. I'll be back soon."

As Chen Xinghua spoke, he handed the guitar bag that had been taken away to Xiduo.

Kita was a little surprised when he picked up the guitar bag.

"What are you going to do?"

Chen Xinghua stretched out a finger towards Xiduo and shook it.

"Guess why I call my guitar a printing press."

"Because as long as I play guitar, money will continue to flow into my wallet."

If someone else said this, Kita would definitely think he was bragging.

But if the person saying it is Chen Xinghua...that may not be the case.

He will liven up the audience with pure music, just like he did in the previous two live shows.

If I had his ability, I wouldn't have run away before the performance with Senior Liang and Senior Hong Xia.

If he had joined the band in my place that day, the performance that the seniors had prepared for so long would not have been messed up by me.

Kita naturally thought that she had messed up the band's first performance that day because she, as the lead singer and guitarist, ran away halfway.

If there is only one guitarist left in the band, he can also do a guitar solo like Chen Xinghua.

If there is only one lead singer left, you can still sing dryly.

But what can you do if there is only one drummer and one bassist left?

Can you get a drummer solo?

As for why the bassist is not solo, it is because the bassist's presence is too low.

When Kita came to her senses, her body was already standing under the stage.

At this time, Chen Xinghua was already standing on the stage holding a guitar arrogantly.

"Please don't talk too much, everyone."

Chen Xinghua used a disguised hoarse voice as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I'm short of money, so if there's anything you want to hear, you can pay me to play it."

"It's rare to have a world-class guitarist order a song for you. If you miss this opportunity, you'll never get it again."

How should I put it, Chen Xinghua's current behavior is especially like that of a world-class guitarist.

In order to pay the medical bills for the fainted girl he met on the road, he now goes to the live house where he just performed to play guitar and make money.

Anyway, this is so rock and roll.

Although some audience members who had never heard Chen Xinghua perform were wondering who was speaking so arrogantly.

"Play another song of Free Bird, I can do anything..." But the manager of this live house had already rushed onto the stage with handfuls of cash in his hands.

These banknotes include those used by the audience to buy tickets.

30. You said you can’t play guitar at all?

"Can we record a video? Can we take a photo afterward?" the store manager waved the money enthusiastically. "I've always been your most loyal fan."

"Of course you can, but didn't I just play here?" Chen Xinghua said speechlessly.

So the store manager can only be his fan today, but he can never be his most loyal fan forever.

Could it be that this store manager can transcend time and space and become his fan?

"Don't worry about these details." The store manager's idea is very simple.

First of all, she thought Chen Xinghua’s guitar skills were very high, so she wanted to listen to Chen Xinghua’s guitar solo.

Next is Chami.

As a live house manager with a deep understanding of music, she knew that Chen Xinghua's playing level had reached world-class level.

If nothing unexpected happens, for example, Chen Xinghua was locked up in a dark basement by a woman from nowhere.

He can surely enter the music hall.

At that time, the store manager could use the fact that Chen Xinghua had performed in his store before his debut as a publicity stunt.

Make up a little story and put the group photo in the most conspicuous place in the live house.

Wouldn’t the daily performance increase rapidly?

"This money is enough." Chen Xinghua did not count the money the store manager stuffed into his hands, but judging from the heavy weight, it should be enough to pay Feng Xiangzi's medical bills, and the remaining balance can allow her to take care of her body.

"The song request session ends here."

"Everyone, play one more song of Free Bird and then I'll leave." Chen Xinghua ignored the boos from the audience and said this straight away.

Rather than getting more money, it was more important to return to Feng Xiangzi after getting enough money and pay her bills.

Otherwise, Chen Xinghua would have taken the tram home to get his card and withdraw money from the bank.

After all, the pioneer of the peach-eating harem and toilet paper style in another world makes a lot of money.

The first step is to strum the strings.

Step 2: Play.

The third step is to go back to Feng Xiangzi after the performance... and take a photo with the store manager. It is not a good behavior to take money and not do the job.

Step 4: Return to the hospital.

Chen Xinghua looked through the guitar in his hand and observed the behavior of the audience.

They seemed particularly angry about their own arrogant behavior and picked up their mobile phones to take videos.

But it doesn't matter at all...

The beautiful melody once again came out from the guitar in Chen Xinghua's hand.

As long as he is strong enough, these videos will become his traffic.

What rock musicians fear most is not that their performance art will scare away their fans. After all, being crazy about performance art fits the stereotype of rock musicians.

What they fear most is their own lack of strength.

Rock artists who lack the talent to perform performance art will be criticized for not doing their job properly, but rock artists who have strong talent to perform performance art... will simply be called "this is rock and roll."

Suspicion, disgust...these emotions may have appeared in the hearts of the audience a few minutes ago.

But when Chen Xinghua finished playing, they only had one thought in their minds... "This is rock 'n' roll."

Then the second thought that came into their minds was "Where are the people?"

The third thought will be, "This is rock 'n' roll."

While the audience was still immersed in his performance, Chen Xinghua picked up his guitar and ran backstage to take a photo with the store manager.

Then he dragged Xiduo out of the live house.

"Senior, how long have you been practicing guitar?" Xiduo began to call Chen Xinghua "senior" because he was truly a senior in the field of guitar.

Chen Xinghua stretched out three fingers towards Xiduo.

Three... should mean three years. Xiduo looked at Chen Xinghua. It was this figure that had just shimmered on the stage, stealing all the lights and attention.

"Three years...Senior is so strong."

Much better than me.

After hearing Xiduo's voice, Chen Xinghua was silent for a while and did not correct the mistakes in Xiduo's words.

From the moment he actually started playing the guitar, it was only three weeks in total.

"Why do you call me senior?" Chen Xinghua picked up the guitar, with a hint of confusion in his voice.

Xiduo slowly caught up with Chen Xinghua's pace.

"Because I dream of becoming a guitar expert like Xinghua."

Chen Xinghua shuddered when he heard Xiduo's voice.

Oh right... I almost forgot, this Kita is the red-haired lead singer and guitarist who ran away after the band’s first performance.

"Are you terrible at guitar?"

"I'll be honest, I can't play the guitar at all." Xiduo's voice made Chen Xinghua suddenly stop and stay where he was.

"You said you can't play the guitar at all?" Chen Xinghua's face was twisted under the skull mask. A lead singer and guitarist who can't play the guitar is not a funny joke.

This is a joke on the same level as the bassist having the strongest presence in the band.

Wait...Hong Xia couldn't possibly know about this.

Is this perhaps just a humble statement? It's like someone who scored 100 on a math test saying they can't do math at all in front of someone who scored 150 on a math test.

Also, if Kita couldn't play the guitar at all, there was no way Hongxia wouldn't know that.

Now that we are about to perform on stage together, how could we not have figured out the level of the guitarist in our team?

There wouldn't be a band that goes on stage to play together without realizing that the guitarist in the band doesn't know how to play guitar at all.