This young man who is playing and singing with a guitar looks about thirty years old, but Ye Zheng estimates that he should be less than thirty years old, and people who work as street singers often have to endure the wind and sun, and their living conditions are not good, so they often look more vicissitudes than ordinary people.

His voice was a little hoarse, but it was more in line with his vicissitudes of appearance. Although hoarse, the voice is still relatively stable, and the arrangement of the lyrics and songs is not bad. Ye Zheng hadn't heard this song, but he still knew a limited amount of songs in this world, so he asked Lin Yujia, and Lin Yujia didn't know, probably this song was composed by this young man himself.

The lyrics and music and the arrangement of the guitar are not bad, although they are not mature and perfect, but for street singers, it is already rare. After singing the song, Ye Zheng applauded lightly, took out another fifty yuan from his wallet, and put it in the guitar bag that was open at his feet. At this time, there were also a few pieces of money in the guitar bag, most of them were five yuan and ten yuan a piece, Ye Zheng's fifty pieces still shocked the singer, and he said a few words of thanks.

"Thank you for your support, then I'll sing you another song I wrote myself......" The young man said as he plucked the guitar strings, and before he could start singing, a girl's voice sounded: "Let me sing." Everyone was stunned for a moment, and watched a plainly dressed girl come over with a convenient bag, and in the convenient bag were a few steaming buns.

"Ah Meng is here! Lao Niu, stop singing, let your daughter-in-law sing!" a young man smiled, looking more familiar with them. The young man called Lao Niu smiled: "Okay." Then he gave the guitar in his hand to Ah Meng, took the convenience bag in Ah Meng's hand, and sniffed it: "Beef? Isn't beef expensive? ”

"If you buy it, you will eat it, what so much nonsense!" Ah Meng said and picked up the guitar in his arms, and smiled at the person who spoke just now: "Brother Xiao Li is also here, what song do you want to listen to today, you order a song and I will sing it." "Okay, then I'll order a song, "Dusk by the Water's"!" The young man surnamed Li smiled: "Everyone listen too, this song sung by Ah Meng is very good, and she sings no worse than a singer." ”

"You're really good at talking, why didn't your daughter-in-law come with you?" asked Meng with a smile as she plucked the guitar strings a few times. "She's cooking at home, and I'll go back after listening to you sing. "Okay, a song "Dusk by the Water's Edge" composed by Lao Niu and composed by Ah Meng is for everyone, I hope you like it. Ah Meng said, clearing his throat, then plucked the guitar strings, and the slow melody sounded leisurely. Listening to Ah Meng's singing, Ye Zheng's eyes lit up, Ah Meng's voice was very good, clear and clear, and a little simple. The most rare thing is that the composition and arrangement of this song are very interesting, adding some southern opera elements similar to Kunqu Opera, which sounds very innovative. Such a song with a lot of charm adds a bright color to the noisy street where cars come and go. Sure enough, people can't look good, and Ye Zheng couldn't imagine that such an ordinary-looking girl would have such a good voice and composing skills. And it sounds like her singing skills are also good.

When Ah Meng finished singing, Ye Zheng couldn't help but say: "Your song is very good, it integrates folk songs and opera, and uses the guitar as an instrument to express the tone of opera, which is very interesting and level." Have you ever studied vocal music before?"

Ah Meng was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Can you hear this handsome guy?" When I was in college, I studied vocal music, and I also studied opera by myself. "Understanding music does not mean that you can listen to songs and appreciate them, but that you understand the creation and singing of music.

"I understand a little. Ye Zheng said. Lin Yujia smiled and whispered in his ear: "You're too modest, aren't you?" "Hey, then you sing one?" Ah Meng laughed and wanted to hand the guitar to Ye Zheng. Ye Zheng waved his hand: "Don't, I can't sing well......" "Okay." Ah Meng smiled and said, "Then I'll sing one more, how about you give me some pointers?"

"You can communicate with each other. Ye Zheng said. After studying so many songs and making up a lot of knowledge, Ye Zheng himself has now reached a very high level in song creation, if he is allowed to create his own songs, without using the prototypes on the earth, he can also create some good ones. There's no way, after all, what you stole is not what you really understand, if you don't understand anything, you can't explain that you can create so many good songs and music. Ye Zheng had no choice but to desperately improve his own strength to make up for this loophole, and what he learned was what he really mastered.

"Okay, then I'll sing one more song. "When they met a Ye Dong music creation, Ah Meng and Lao Niu suddenly felt a sense of pity for Ye Zheng. Ah Meng plucked the guitar strings again and began to sing a song written by herself, which is a campus ballad, but it lacks a bit of fire compared to those excellent works. I have to say that Ah Meng's attraction is still much stronger than the vicissitudes of Lao Niu, the original seven or eight onlookers have become more than ten people, and some people are attracted when they hear the singing.

"Hey, what are you doing!" A louder voice sounded, Ye Zheng couldn't help but look sideways, only to see a girl in blue walking quickly towards this side curiously, and a girl in white behind her shouted while chasing her: "Oh, it's just a street singer, what's so good?" The girl in blue said softly and stood next to Ye Zheng. "Let's go, what's so good, if you want to listen to a song, let's go to a concert, a poor ghost plays and plays with a broken guitar, and he still sings campus ballads these days? Let's go buy clothes!" the girl in white pulled the girl in blue and was about to leave. Someone looked at the girl in white and cast a bored look at her, including the young man surnamed Li, who saw his eyes, her eyes widened, and said, "Look at what you see! Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman?"

The young man surnamed Li smiled disgustedly: "It is precisely because I am tired of looking at beautiful women that I have to remind myself that there are still ugly people in this world." "What did you say?" The girl in white was furious, her eyebrows were raised, and she pointed at the young man surnamed Li and screamed, "You say it again?" "What are you pointing at me for, I didn't say that I was talking about you." The young man surnamed Li smiled. He just couldn't get used to her, but he didn't want to get involved in right and wrong and get entangled with such a woman on the street. The girl in blue was also afraid of trouble, so she quickly grabbed the arm of the girl in white: "Let's go, let's go ......"

"Hmph! I'm not leaving today!" The girl in white snorted, "I'm going to talk about this, he was just talking about me! Why did he say me? Did I say the wrong thing? What age is it now, and there are still people singing campus ballads? What is it old-fashioned! What is there to hear?"

"Beauty, it's a bit too much to talk like this!" Ah Meng said: "Beauty doesn't want to listen to campus ballads, you can leave, isn't it okay to insult people like this?" Lao Niu also put down the bun in his hand, and looked at the girl in white with a frown.