(Cat flutter Chinese) "Are you really going to play guitar here?" Xie Jiaming, who was obviously a coolie, pulled the trolley he had just bought, and the multi-functional stereo was tied to it, which was borrowed by those guys in the Planning Institute.

Wang Chen nodded! The senior explained!

"You've read the script yourself!

The big man thought of that damn script, it seemed that there was really such a scene of passers-by performing on the street, and then met the heroine or something.

It's good at first, but then ...... Xie Jiaming couldn't think about it anymore.

Pit, really pit!

There is a wholesale market of clothing raw materials near Zhongda, where you can find fabrics, prints, buttons, and so on. Every day people come here from all over the world to pick up materials, and the flow of people is rushed, and it will be a good place to do business.

Seeing the many small vendors standing near the Zhongda Market, Wang Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that the chengguan in this place is not very strict, and there should be no need to be chased by the chengguan. To be honest, Wang Chen has been fighting with the chengguan recently!

Wang Chen found a corner that was not crowded, installed the equipment, and met the curious eyes of everyone on the crowded street, and began the first step of his performance here today.

Holding the guitar and glancing at the pedestrians coming and going, Wang Chen's mind suddenly went blank. He admits that he was a little nervous and his palms were a little sweaty. Although he can play guitar, this is the first time he has played and sang on the street, and he is a little nervous about everything.

He wiped his hands on his pants and pulled the prepared pickle from his pocket. The moment he touched Peak, there seemed to be an indescribable power surging up in his heart. suppressed the mood. He exhaled. With his left hand, he tapped on the microphone that had been connected. When you hear the sound, press down the stand and let the microphone face the guitar, which is the resonance box.

I looked at the knobs, twisted them slightly, plucked the picks on the strings casually a few times, and listened carefully to the sound of the stereo on the side of the noisy street, and the pitch was okay. I looked at the strings again, and they didn't run the strings.

After setting the strings, Wang Chen glanced at Xiao Ming, who didn't know when he was eating snacks. He smiled, and Peak slid over the strings, his left-handed fingers expertly shifting back and forth on the fret.

A familiar classic melody sounded in the Zhongda Market, and some of the people who often came here for business stopped curiously, because it was the first time they had seen someone playing a guitar in the vicinity.

Some people unconsciously hummed along with the melody:

A rival that cannot be modified

Bring out the warmth always in the back

……

The spring breeze and rain warm my heart

A lifetime of favoring and giving without words

……

The magnanimity of love is infinite

Please allow me to say that I really love you

Many pedestrians with large bags and small bags stopped to see the teenager in front of them skillfully playing the guitar, and the crisp sound of the folk guitar was remembered on this street, although most of the time it was overshadowed by the noisy conversation, but this small melody evoked the memories of most people.

Although it was just a simple guitar song, it touched the heartstrings of some people. Yes. When playing this song, Wang Chen couldn't help but think of his mother. Thinking about my mother's hard work over the years. I didn't realize that I had said a word to my mother that I loved her. He felt a little that he was not a filial son, and he was ashamed of his parents' nurturing grace.

Unconsciously, such emotions melted into the sound of the guitar, through the resonance box, through the stereo, echoing in this lively street, infecting some people.

After a song, he shook the hand that pressed the strings, and Wang Chen smiled. It seems that the skill is still a little, and it is not too embarrassing.

"Pretty boy, sing one, why is there only accompaniment, I saw people playing guitars, all holding the guitar, and then singing by themselves, but handsome."

The suddenly remembered voice pulled Wang Chen back to reality, and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a middle-aged uncle with a handbag looking at him with a curious face.

"I'm sorry, I don't sing very well." Wang Chen said a little modestly.

"Hehe, this should be the first time you've played the guitar on the street, it's actually nothing, I've seen a lot of people play this thing, although I've only heard you play one song, but that song just now makes me feel quite emotional, I've been playing for years, right?

"Uncle has played too."

Played?

It seemed to touch the nerves of the middle-aged uncle, he smiled faintly, and said, "Sort of, I've played with so many hands, but I haven't touched it for a long time, and I'm rusty."

"Why don't you try?" Wang Chen handed the guitar up.

The middle-aged uncle's gaze fell on the guitar, the soft resonance box with the outer lines, the spruce panel material, the rosewood fretboard and the string bridge, and said: "Xingchen's DG series, it's a good piano for you." I won't play anymore, this person is too old to play. ”

He could recognize at a glance that this was Xingchen's DG series, and Wang Chen knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was definitely a veteran.

"Play and sing?" The middle-aged man proposed again.

Encountering a group of people, this made Wang Chen, who had always been groping by himself, very excited, and said: "Then I'll give it a try, and ask my uncle for advice." ”

Skillfully placing the piano on his left leg, his left hand gently resting on the neck, and his right hand sliding a fret, a major chord of em consisting of a first fret of three strings and a second fret of four strings and five strings pierced out of the resonance box. A few scales glided by, and the ams and melodies of the first fret, the second fret, the second fret, the second fret, and the third fret, came out beautifully, and then the D harmony of the third string, the second fret, the second fret, the second fret, and the third fret......

The middle-aged uncle carefully looked at the skillful movements of the unknown young man in front of him, and listened to the prelude to this little sadness, and his eyes lit up.

As the G chord fell, the EM chord sounded again, and Wang Chen, who was a little nervous, sang slowly.

"When the train drove into this strange city, it was a neon that I had never seen before, and when I opened the letter you sent me when I parted, I suddenly felt extremely missed......" The sad chords matched with Wang Chen's hoarse voice, through the simple sound, echoed in the sky above the Zhongda market.

I don't know when, the middle-aged uncle slowly closed his eyes.

The soothing melody and touching heartstrings make people who hear it inadvertently stop, and the touching lyrics make many people who have come to this city to struggle for many years can't help but be touched.

Wang Chen didn't have that kind of experience, but he used his clean voice and his own understanding to interpret this song. With Wang Chen's interpretation, this song was sung by him with a different taste. But it is this different emotion that infects the hard work in this city. No, to be exact, the wanderers who work hard in the middle and large markets......

"Has anyone ever told you that I love you so much. Has anyone ever cried in your diary, has anyone ever told you that I care? Concerned about the distance from the city......"

As the melody of em and melody slowly dissipated on the streets of this city, Wang Chen's surroundings seemed to be suppressing a different emotion, and most of the pedestrians who stopped on the side when they heard this song were young people in their twenties and thirties, men and women, and some of them didn't know when they had burst into tears.

Xie Jiaming looked at this scene in surprise, isn't it just a song? Do you want such a big move? Could it be that Wang Chen, this guy sings really well, why didn't I hear it, this is clearly a love song, you also need to cry like this? I love to cry so much.

If people knew that the little fat man who was sitting on the side with his mobile phone recording this song despised them infinitely in his heart, would they go crazy?

"Uncle, how am I singing? Huh, uncle? Wang Chen, who had already withdrawn from his emotions, looked at the middle-aged uncle who was in a daze and called softly.

"Pat the ......"

The middle-aged uncle who came back to his senses was the first to applaud, this applause broke the strange atmosphere of the previous moment, some of the wanderers who came back to their senses wiped away the tears on their cheeks, and some looked at the young man who sang this song with resentful eyes, and left with a heavy heart......

Looking at the power that music gives people, I don't know why, Wang Chen's heart has changed again.

He is not so reluctant to become a star, of course, this does not necessarily mean that he will sing and become a star or something, he is not determined to do this! He doesn't want to be famous, you must know that if he is famous, it will not be so convenient to date his sister or something.

Moreover, he is not going to date a person.

At the same time, he also thought of a way to find Zhao Junyun. Yes, the guy he's been looking for! Took away his first woman! (To be continued.) Cat flutter Chinese