Chapter 584 I didn’t expect you were still the kid
Ma Shaohui smacked his lips, "Old Zheng told me that he had discovered a genius and wanted me to learn more about him."
"Zheng The teacher was so complimentary, I just stood up You are not a genius, there are many people better than me.”
“Hey, Lao Zheng praises you like a flower, you are talented, capable, polite, and filial. I can’t wait to see you. Treat you like a treasure," Ma Shaohui complained.
The old Zheng he was talking about was Zheng Guangming, and the two of them had known each other for a long time.
"I was thinking that I would meet a good young man today and show off to him later, but I didn't expect that it would still be you!" Ma Shaohui cursed.
"Teacher Xu, I have admired him for a long time." Zhang Tinglan stood up again and shook hands with him.
Xu Nuo waved his hands again and again, "No, no, no, I'm just a junior, you can just call me Xiao Xu."
Zhang Tinglan shook her head and smiled, "Those who are successful come first, you are the one. The teacher of Modu Media, not to mention wrote three erhu songs at once, it is reasonable to call him "teacher"
The three of them were polite in the park, but more and more people were watching.
"Are you still filming the show?" Zhang Tinglan asked.
“Yes.”
“Then you should leave first, I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave for a while.”
Xu Nuo added the two people’s contact information and ran away. , If you don’t run away, everyone will come up in a while.
He has left, but Ma Shaohui and Zhang Tinglan have not left yet. The admiring audience has invited them to play some more songs.
Ma Shaohui touched his gray hair and muttered, "I used to be quite excited when everyone asked me to sing a song, but why am I so awkward now?"
Zhang Tinglan was speechless, "Master, you really follow me. Xiao Xu is vindictive?”
“Who is vindictive with him? It’s obvious that this kid doesn’t respect me.”
Ma Shaohui muttered like an old child.
He took the erhu, glanced at it casually, and suddenly laughed.
"Master, what's wrong?" Zhang Tinglan asked in confusion.
Ma Shaohui pointed at the hat with a lot of change on the ground and smiled treacherously, "That boy came out today to earn living expenses, but he ran in too fast and forgot to take it!"
Zhang Tinglan took a closer look and smiled immediately.
The other audience members immediately became happy when they heard this.
“Hahaha, what a waste of time!”
"I played a few songs bitterly, but I didn't get any money."
"I laughed to death. The program team announced the current progress and promised to be in last place."
Speed away. Xu promised to leave and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking back, I always feel like something is missing, but I can’t remember it.
He turned on his phone and looked at the barrage, which was immediately confusing.
"Damn it, my money!"
Xu Nuo slapped his thigh, he was so careless, he forgot that he still had money.
There are dozens of dollars in the hat.
The photographer who followed behind laughed so hard that the camera lens shook.
“Hahahaha, he found it!”
"I'm laughing so hard. From first place to last place, the ups and downs in life are so exciting."
"Hahaha, if I were him, I would go back and get it."
It's heartbreaking to look back three times while walking on the promise road.
I had already retired early, but this time it was better to go back to before liberation overnight.
Xu Nuo turned back and took a few steps, wondering whether to go back and get the money back.
The audience in the live broadcast room screamed "Fuck!"
"Absolutely, is he really going to go back and get it?"
"Hahaha, go ahead, it will be like a meat bun beating a dog if you go and never come back."
After walking a few steps, Xu Nuo gave up the plan in despair. The park was full of people, and if the old man cheated and refused to give him money, it would be a wasted trip.
Xu Nuo took a look at the progress of others. Among them, Han Ruotong made the most money because she had such a hot figure and the elegant temperament of the violin, which made her particularly popular.
Then came Lin Wanqing and Bingbing. The two beauties easily conquered the crowd.
The worst situation is that of Xiao Sa. Because he is not tall and his guitar playing is mediocre, he has the worst chance of making money.
But the worst thing now is that Xu Nuo has made all his money in vain.
Okay, keep making money.
Xu Nuo was originally planning to continue looking for the square dance aunt, but she wasted too much time in the park. All the square dancers had taken a rest, and she couldn't find anyone after searching around.
He could only give up this plan and continue to perform on the street.
Street performers are different from Ma Shaohui PK. Street performers focus on getting the first impression.
Most of the people were passing by, and the performers would just take a look and listen, playing new tunes. But if everyone was unfamiliar, they would turn around and leave, and they could only play tunes that everyone was familiar with.
Xu Nuo thought about it for a moment, took off his hat and put it on the ground, stood at the intersection and started playing the erhu.
In order to attract passersby, he came up and played "Little Apple". The sad erhu and the cheerful "Little Apple" immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Why does this tune feel familiar to me?"
A young man stood at the intersection and scratched his head.
"Yes, I feel like I've heard it somewhere before."
"Isn't this "Little Apple"?" Someone said the secret.
“Damn it, it’s true when you say it!”
"This guy is so talented. He plays "Little Apple" on the erhu."
"A reward for a good job!" Someone touched his wallet and pulled out some change that had not been used for a long time.
“Awesome, this is interesting.”
“Handsome guy, do you have a QR code? I don’t have any change here.” Some viewers got excited and wanted to give a reward .
Xu Nuo shook his head, "There is no QR code, it's okay, as long as it comes to your mind."
"Well, buddy, I still have some change, let me give it to you."
"Then I'll transfer it to you."
The two exchanged promises and received an extra five dollars as a reward. Most of the onlookers were young people. Their impression of the erhu had always been that of sad and desolate music. When they heard "Little Apple", they were confused and suddenly became interested.
“Handsome guy, can you order a song?”
"Okay." He promised not to refuse anyone who came.
“I want to listen to the song “Broad Sea and Sky”.”
Xu Nuo smiled, “The handsome guy has taste.”
In fact, although different instruments have different styles , but basically every instrument can play all repertoire.
Erhu is a bit sad, but "Broad Sea and Sky" is also easy to play.
Xu Nuo pulled her right hand, and an erhu version of "Broad Sea and Sky" played.
Although the sound is a bit sad, it unexpectedly fits the artistic conception of "Broad Sea and Sky".
This song originally sang about the struggle in despair and the pursuit of dreams.
After the song ended, the audience applauded, "Okay!"
"This song is so flavorful!"
"Don't tell me, this Erhu version is pretty good."
At this time, someone came over, took one look at Xu Nuo, and immediately screamed: "Holy crap, Promise!"
No need to ask, It must be another fan who watched the live broadcast.
"Promise? Where is it?" Everyone became excited.
“It’s him! He’s playing the erhu!”
"Hurry up, don't let him run away!"
Everyone surrounded Xu Nuo, excited.
"Promise, I'm your fan."
"I always like you!"
Xuo Yan looked left and right, and seeing that he couldn't run away, he simply took it off. Mask, "Hello everyone."
The onlookers at the scene burst into loud cheers.
Many people did not watch the live broadcast and had no idea they were playing wilderness survival.
As soon as Xu took off his mask, more and more people gathered around him.
"Promise I love you!"
Xu Nuo's face froze, how come there is Nan Tong everywhere.
The crowd was so warm and welcoming, and they didn't hold back on their promises. Everyone started playing the erhu on the spot.
Some people volunteered to sing, and it was a joy for everyone.
While they were playing here, news about Xu Nuo playing the erhu began to spread online.
"Surprise! Promise to beat up Ma Shaohui! 》
《Terrible, a popular star bullies an old man in the park! 》
"The world is declining, and promises bully the old man!" 》
《The promise of an erhu song stuns the old man》
The real charm of journalism is the headline party. This kind of exaggerated headline not only attracts countless fans, but also attracts more sunspots .
The scumbags are just like AI. They rely entirely on keywords to type. As soon as a few keywords appear, they will start spewing shit.
“I’ve known for a long time that promises are not a good thing!”
"That's right, pretending to be the same, and actually went to bully the old man!"
"Shame on you!"
"You're still playing the erhu, don't be embarrassed, go back and make bad movies .”
This kind of comment is worse, and it also comes with likes and comments.
Fans were amused and responded in these situations: "Switch to artificial intelligence!"
"It's so funny, are these all robots?"
"Speechless, you really just read the title, right?"
"I wonder why there are so many trolls, they are all robots for a long time Ah.”
Someone broke the news on the scarf.
"Old man? Haha, that horse is Ma Shaohui, the erhu master back then! Try to compete with him!"
"Damn it, is it this old man? I've even heard of his erhu."
"My grandpa loves to listen to erhu and is a fan of Master Ma."
" Brothers, Zhang Tinglan is the real master, she is better than her master!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I have heard of her. She is good-looking and plays the erhu very well. She is simply perfect! Incarnation.”
“How awesome is it that a promise can make her want to take on a disciple?”
Soon, a video of Zhang Tinglan and Ma Shaohui playing the erhu was also posted online.
Before playing, the two specially emphasized that these three songs were all written by Nuoyan on the spot.
"The Grave of Infatuation", "Returning to Dreams of the Immortal", and "The Moon Reflected in Two Springs", three pieces of music, in the hands of masters like Ma Shaohui and Zhang Tinglan, exude a different flavor.
“It sounds so good!”
“I want to set "The Tomb of Love" as an alarm clock. Whenever I close my eyes and open them, then this is the alarm clock. If I close my eyes or not, Then you can give yourself a ride.”
"Brother is really ruthless, so I'll change it to "Er Quan Ying Yue"."
"Everyone must master one musical instrument in his life, and those who know one musical instrument are all masters, but this doesn't count. What, I am proficient in playing, playing and singing, and I can also play a good drum, brag, play tricks, play cigarette ashes, sing the opposite, and retreat, I will hold it in my hand."
"Listen. I've already bought an erhu for these songs, wait for me!"
"Don't buy it, buddy, trust me, you won't like the sound of sawing wood."
"You really want to buy it. Just buy one that costs two or three hundred, and you won’t feel bad if you can’t learn it.”
Because of "Singing China" and the master-disciple pair of Ma Shaohui and Zhang Tinglan, the erhu suddenly became popular online.
Erhu, which has always been ignored in music training classes, suddenly received many inquiries.
(End of this chapter)