American Fortune Life

Chapter 16 Occasional Encounters

The vibrant music, familiar melodies and novel interpretations quickly calm the noisy crowd around.

On the quiet beach, people looked in Andy's direction and listened quietly. The men and women who lent Andy the violin looked at each other and sat with their hands beside Andy, snuggling and listening to each other.

Andy pushed his fingers against the strings with flexibility, eyes closed slightly, no expression on his face, and was completely immersed in his music world.

As the last note was played, the applause began to ring around, Andy opened his eyes and saw a lot of people gathered around him, and others kept shouting Anchor.

With a smile in his eyes, he lowered his voice to say thank you, then continued to play the string, his favorite "Love Feng Dust". As for the question of whether the gourd eaters could understand Chinese, he didn't tangle, didn't he say that music had no boundaries? Besides, he just wanted to play it for himself.

“That day, at dusk, white snow began to float... ”

Beautiful music, unfamiliar language, a slightly dull voice, a slight sense of sadness and perseverance, mostly quiet listening and whispering all around.

Not far from the crowd, a couple of men and women are walking together slowly, “Listen, honey, someone is singing your song, I didn't expect to hear your song here as well. ”

The woman had short hair, very small growth and a crisp voice to say to the man. The man was swollen, had long hair and wore a pair of black framed glasses. He dared not compliment his face. He just lit his head and slowly approached the place where the music was coming from with a woman's hand.

“Good piano.” A man who seems to be talking to a woman, who speaks to himself, who hears familiar melodies and songs in other parts of the country, especially songs he writes, cannot but say that it is a joy and, of course, a bit of pride.

The two of them held their hands to Andy's place, because the people around them were scattered around and not crowded, and they saw Andy singing with the light very unexpectedly and surprisingly.

Originally thought it was a Chinese singer, now I see a handsome looking white man. The standard Chinese language really surprised them. The two people looked at each other and saw the surprise from each other's eyes.

Soon, however, he awoke from surprise and looked around, looking for an empty spot. The man laid his clothes on the beach and the two sat down and sounded quiet.

After a play, a round of applause sounded, perhaps more polite than appreciative, Andy shrugged his shoulder softly and saw several others filming him with a DV, and suddenly an idea emerged, with a slight upward curl in the corner of his mouth and a slight smile.

Reminds me of the thirteen language versions of "ifyou" that I learned every word before I crossed.

Beautiful guitar prelude, then the first sentence is Chinese, then Korean, Spanish, English, Russian, Thai, then English to Japanese, German...

Though Andy's Spanish tongue is really not very standard, so many languages and beautiful melodic combinations surprise the audience around songs that are beginning to be a little disappointed and a strange language.

Everyone understood what was going on, the original music, and the songs in many languages, applause and cheer began to sound.

Shorty, tight, tall, fat man looks at Andy with amazement, and as a musician, he hears music from a different angle of appreciation, which is a very good piece of music, not even a divine song, and he is really shocked by Andy's talent.

The young man with the DV tape was very excited to pull the camera closer, want to take Andy's face, and start shooting when Andy started playing Titanic, a video that would definitely be recommended on the front page as an active tubing video collector.

Andy returned the guitar to a young couple who had been conquered by his music in a noisy good shout and applause, quickly escaping from the beach in a crowd of cheers with a hot eye for a teenage girl.

Separated from the crowd, looking back at the audience still discussing, shaking his head and laughing, he was also overtly disguised and forced to think too seriously.

Open your arms, look up at the stars, then return to the status quo ante and walk slowly towards the city.

“Excuse me, sir, can I have a word with you?” A strange voice came from behind and Andy frowned slightly, stopping and looking back. Short and tight! I couldn't help but be surprised and surprised to see a tall fat man dragging a skinny little woman towards him.

This is the first star to come in close contact with himself in his past life, saying it's impossible not to get excited, after all, he has more than 30 years of ordinary human mindset.

Although Gao Fatty felt that it seemed a little abrupt to call him forward, but after a while, curiosity eventually came to the upper wind. As a musician, he would naturally be tempted to hear a good original song, although in an exotic country.

And Andy was afraid of overreacting and saying strange things, so he took a deep breath in the dark, pretended he didn't know him, and he had a charming smile on his face and said, "Hey, man, of course, no problem. Are you Chinese? ”

For no reason, Gao Fatty and his wife felt incredibly friendly, the standard Chinese pronunciation, and there was no such strange accent.

“Your Chinese is amazing. This is amazing. I'm really embarrassed. I'm a bit abrupt.” Gao Fatty's face was stunned. Although he heard the other party sing Chinese songs just now, he felt that the other party spoke Chinese, but did not think of such a standard of speaking, and once again he was very cultivated to apologize for his impertinence.

Pressing the excitement in my heart, I kept saying, "No, no, it doesn't matter. You don't have to keep apologizing. It's nice to meet you.” He reached out and shook his hand, smiling and continued: “My Chinese is really good, although I have only a quarter of Chinese origin, but many Chinese do not speak well. ”

“Oh, yeah.” Hearing each other brag about their language skills, Fatty Gao and his wife couldn't help laughing, and America really didn't know what modesty was.

After laughing a few times, they noticed a bit of disrespect and quickly said: “Forget to introduce yourself, Huaxia, Gao Xiaosong, is a musician, this is my fiancée Xu Xujin. ”

“Hey, MEN, you're so lucky. Hello ma'am, you're beautiful. Nice to meet you, Andy Smith. You can call me Andy.” Andy didn't introduce herself too much, but rather showed an exaggerated look and was short and tight, complimenting the rice overnight.

“Thank you.” Sunset responded with a somewhat shy smile.

“Hey, Gao, you say you're a musician?” Andy smiled charmingly at Mi again, turning to ask the fat man.

“Yes, it's a bit famous in Huaxia.” The tall fat man, cognizant and well-educated, said very humbly.

“Wow, that's great.” Andy shouted softly, showing a hint of surprise, perhaps truly acting, and acting more naturally.

“The song you just sang," The Dust of Love, "is his work.” Sunset rice seemed to fear that his man would be taken lightly by foreigners, without losing his chance to say so.

“Ah," Andy shouted deliberately, then smashing his short, tight shoulder from the ripe, surprisingly saying, "Hey, man, I love that song, the lyrics are great. I'm sorry, I don't know much about Huaxia, so... You understand, don't you? ”

“Oh, understandably, I'm glad you like that song.” Shorty, slightly smiling, looked at the rice in the evening and smiled frankly.

“Wow, my God, this is amazing.” Andy really felt incredible and excited, and calmed down and asked, “Are you here to travel? ”

“No, we've emigrated to California.” Shorty held Mi's evening hand tightly and looked softly at her, explaining to Andy.

“Oh, welcome to America, the evil capitalist country!” Andy laughed badly at the corner of his mouth and whispered.

Short and tight and Mitsui laughed at the same time. Perhaps only those who know Huaxia can understand this infarction.

The two parties kind of met, Andy invited them for a drink, and the three of them joked back to the town and found an open-air bar, because there was no language barrier and cultural differences that made them feel strange. The three of them had a great time talking, and Andy and Shorty had a little too much to drink.

Andy didn't want to go home in trouble because he drank a little too much and found a hotel to stay at.