What if my daughter wants to be a star

Chapter 327-Where can I find a friend

A slightly sad erhu resounded through the bridge, and an old man who could not see the specific age sat in the corner, pulling a handful of broken erhu in a carefree and melancholy manner.

The old man's gray hair, wandering life made him look very sloppy.The erhu in his hand does not know how many years he has been pulling, and it has long been shabby and not look good.

There was a broken bowl in front of him with a few coins in it.

"Old man Li, are you here early today?" A middle-aged man in his forties who walked in the distance, with a shaggy beard and a pair of pompous eye bags, could tell that his work and rest were irregular throughout the year.

He walked to the old man Li, took a look at the miserable few dollars in the old man Li's broken bowl, sneered lightly, took the guitar behind him very smartly, put the guitar bag in front of him, and started to sing.

"I don't know how long the night is, I don't know where the one I love is,

I don’t know how far I should go to get a sip of cold wine..."

A slightly hoarse voice sang a slightly sad folk song, accompanied by the low voice of the guitar, making the middle-aged man look so unique and mature.

There are many street singers in this city, and Ma San is one of them.

Most wandering singers have a heart to pursue their dreams, but Ma San does not.

He watched the so-called singers dress neatly and walk down every restaurant on every street, regardless of others' eyes, holding a playlist waiting for guests to order songs, and barely making ends meet, he felt that their brains might be problematic. .

In what age, vagrant singers are not popular anymore!

Now that you are so poor that you can sing on the street, don't pay attention to style and beg honestly!

After all, no matter what year you are, being a beggar is the most popular!

Just pay attention to urban management.

But being a beggar also has to be a beggar.

Selling miserably is the best.I really have that cruel heart, gouging my eyes, breaking my legs-or having my eyes gouged and my legs broken-needless to say, screaming in two throats, surely there is sympathy overflowing People ran over to give alms.

Of course, most beggars are cruel, so they have to pretend.Although it saves a lot of trouble to pretend to be disabled, once someone exposes it, you can't get along on the road.

At least in this one, it can't be mixed anymore.

Ma San was both ruthless and could not afford to lose that person. After much deliberation, he could only win by his talent.

Anyone can sing, but can't be too embarrassed.You must be like a dignified wandering singer, standing there without squinting, singing your own sad songs, pretending to be crushed by life.In this way, it is guaranteed that someone will sympathize, and even if they are not sympathetic, they will sing well, and they will still be rewarded.

If you are lucky, what kind of girl can you run into to spend the spring evening together...

Ma San thought like a daydream.

Unfortunately, he has not met so far.

Anyway, being a beggar can never be like the old man next to Li.

Ma San looked at the old man Li who was still pulling the erhu, and couldn't look at him in his heart.

Pulling the erhu to gain sympathy is really good, but it's too uncreative.Old man Li begged here for three months, and he would have a song "Two Strings Reflecting the Moon."

Two of my mother's strings are broken, and it's still shining on the moon!

Besides, the erhu thing is too lacking in technical content, and an individual can draw a tone to it.Look at our guitar, when you press your fingers, you come to a chord, and when you press your fingers, you have another chord.

You can play any popular song and sing any popular song.

How else is our business?

Ma San can receive hundreds of dollars a day, and when business is good, he can make a small one.But the old man Li next to him, can burn two hundred yuan a day, and burn a lot of fragrance.

Thinking of things in his heart, Ma San didn't have any time to spare.He just sang an original song "I Don't Know", he slanted his eyes slightly, and he saw that a movie theater not far away came out with gold rimmed eyes, ponytails, and black professional attire. , A young girl with black high heels.

She looked around, as if she saw Ma San here, and came over.

Oh, this is good performance!

Without saying anything, Ma San changed the chord and played the song "Dong Feng Po" first.

——This song was the hottest in the past few years, not only the fire, but also the artistic conception is particularly high!

The young girl who came by heard the melody of "East Wind Broken" and couldn't help standing in front of Ma San, quietly watching him play.

I'm coming!The business is here!I have to work harder!Seeing this woman should be sympathetic and easy to overflow, if I behave well, maybe I can get a happy night!

Ma San wanted to get into trouble, he worked harder, and sang "Dong Feng Po" with a slightly hoarse voice, feeling more and more lonely.

At the end of the song, Ma San seemed to come out of his grief.He seemed to inadvertently glanced at the young lady standing opposite, with a bitter smile, and asked in a low voice: "Girl, what do you want to hear?"

A melancholy look, a vicissitudes of life, a manly voice.

Ma San is a little obsessed with himself.

"Uh...it's okay, I really like the song "Dongfeng Po". I sang it well and feels good." said the young lady, she took out a fifty and placed it on Ma San's guitar bag.

"You can order another song for fifty yuan." Ma San said with a smile.

"No, I just wanted to listen to "East Wind Broken"." Miao Ling raised her hand, turned and left.

What a pity, it seems that I think too much.Don't I behave enough vicissitudes and affectionate?Shouldn't it?I have practiced this posture for a long time...

Seeing the young lady walking away, Ma San felt a little lost for a while, and even began to doubt his charm as a vicissitudes of life.

Then, from the corner of his eye, she saw the girl Miaoling approaching, and the old man Li next to her.

"Uncle, how many years have you been doing this erhu?" The young lady bent down, her hands on her knees, and asked Old Man Li.

"It's been half a lifetime, it's been a lifetime." Old man Li said weakly.

"Oh, that time is really not short. Uncle, I want to ask you, is this erhu easy to learn?" Miao Ling asked again.

"Easy to learn, easy to learn, as long as you work hard, anyone can learn."

"Well, I'm actually very interested in our traditional Chinese musical instruments. Just now I saw you playing the erhu, so I wanted to come over and listen to what the erhu tunes are like. Here is my tuition." As the young lady said, she took out a hundred yuan and put it in the broken bowl.

what?Give me fifty for the guitar I play, and give him one hundred for the broken erhu?Is it discrimination?What's so easy to learn about Erhu!Nowadays, no one learns this crappy stuff, aren't they all learning the guitar?You look for me, I teach you all for free!

Ma San was stunned looking beside him, his eyes were about to breathe fire, and he wanted to go up and grab the one hundred and put it in his guitar bag.

"Oh, oh, thank you girl! Thank you girl!" The old man Li was so happy with the hundred dollars that his eyes were shining. He straightened his waist and raised the erhu seriously.

The passionate melody instantly hung over the sky bridge, like a galloping horse.

Race, horse racing?This old man can race horses?

Doesn't he just shine the moon with two strings?!

Ma San, who had never heard Old Man Li pull "Horse Racing", was confused at the time.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that the "Horse Racing" drawn by the old man Li was so powerful that it really had the style of a master of generation.

Old man Li was not like this before, he couldn't even listen to what he was pulling!Had he never pulled it seriously?Is this a friend hard to find?

Ma San, who had been begging with Old Man Li for so long, was the first time he heard Old Man Li play "Horse Racing", and it was the first time he found out that Old Man Li's Erhu is really good!

Ma San was listening, and suddenly felt a group of people running nearby.He looked back and saw a bunch of young people coming out of the movie theater. They seemed to be attracted by Old Man Li's "Horse Racing", and they all ran over and surrounded him.Some young people were excited when seeing the erhu in Old Man Li's hands, as if they had discovered a magical weapon.

In the blink of an eye, Old Man Li finished his song "Horse Racing", and there was already a circle of people in front of him.

"No wonder it is said in the movie that Minle begs for food, alas! Erhu is so good, you can only beg on the street."

"Yes, Minle's current situation is too difficult."

"This Erhu is really powerful! I will learn it when I go back! What is the name of this song?"

"Yes, yes, I will learn Erhu when I go back!"

Most of the people around were young people, and Ma San couldn't understand them for a while listening to them.

Learn Erhu?There is a fart to learn that stuff!Want to be more convenient when you are old?

Shouldn't all young people now learn guitar?

I have a big guitar here, why can't you see it?

Seeing the old man Li's erhu finish, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, Ma San quickly closed his mind, picked up the guitar, and played his only original song "I Don't Know" again.

However, the group of young people nearby took a casual glance, and then dispersed.

"Huh... Huh?"

Ma San couldn't accept the facts before him.

Looking back at the old man Li next to him, there was a lot of change in the broken bowl, and there were still a few red tickets.

Look at yourself again, just a few pieces of fifty.

what's the situation?Why is it the other way around today?

Ma San couldn't accept what happened to him today.

"Ding Dong!"

As he was stunned, Ma San's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw that in the WeChat group playing guitar together, a person just reposted a message:

""Flash Girl" set off a new upsurge of Chinese folk music!"

"Flash Girl"?folk music?

What did Ma San think of.He turned his head and saw that Old Man Li was very happy and especially hard to pull up a song "Good Night", and then looked at the broken bowl full of money in front of him, he actually had an urge to learn Erhu...