"That, Brother Xia, I'm a sincere person, I don't like to fool people, I have one thing to say, your level is good, I can't teach you. ”

"If you don't mind, I'm willing to share my music concept with you, of course, if you mind, then the electric guitar is estimated to be refundable, and I can push the tuition to you." ”

Faced with Zhao Yongyu's true statement, of course Xia Mo would not have any objections, nodded with a smile, and began to chat with Zhao Yongyu.

In the rest of the time, Zhao Yongyu and Xia Mo talked a lot.

In fact, in the previous cycle, Xia Mo had heard these words several times, and he was quite touched, and he was willing to treat this literary and artistic young man as a friend.

Because this is indeed a man with a pure heart, a deep love for music, and a very pure life.

In this materialistic era, such people are as rare as giant pandas.

It is precisely because of this that Xia Mo is willing to take the time to make friends with him, and even hopes to bring this friendship into the normal timeline.

Zhao Yongyu began learning guitar at the age of 15 and formed a band with a few friends in high school: the tape recorder band

By the time he was 20 years old, he and his band had already made a name for themselves in Yamashiro, and he himself became one of the best lead guitarists in Yamashiro.

Later, the young and frivolous Zhao Yongyu carried an electric guitar and went to the capital with enthusiasm and became a member of the Beipiao family.

Five years later, he returned destitute again, accomplishing nothing but becoming a man.

Of course, Xia Mo also felt that if he wanted to succeed with this kind of character, he probably needed strong luck.

At least a capable Bole is needed to discover him and help him operate, otherwise it will be in vain.

With the previous relationship, Zhao Yongyu, who was no longer ambitious, became a teacher in the piano shop and stabilized again.

This is also why people like him are grateful because Xia Mo bought that guitar and let him unexpectedly get a commission.

It's really hard to beat a hero!

"The first thing I said when I came back was to swear that I would never play a band again in my life. Zhao Yongyu talked about his past and couldn't help but sigh with embarrassment.

"That's a shame. Xia Mo sighed.

"Hehe, I can't eat enough, what's a pity. Zhao Yongyu shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

Life is really like a ruthless carving knife, which has changed its appearance.

"I don't know why, chatting with you feels very close, just like an old friend who has known each other for many years, and I often come to sit when I have time in the future. ”

I've been learning from you for many days, of course it's an old friend,

"Okay, Lao Zhao, it's time to get out of class. Xia Mo smiled secretly and looked at the time.

"Uh...... So fast?"

Zhao Yongyu said a little apologetically: "This class is really patronizing and chatting, so it won't be counted as a class time, and I will make it up to you separately next time." ”

"Then I'll go first!" Xia Mo agreed with a smile, put the piano in the piano bag and walked away.

Dealing with a relatively pure person like Zhao Yongyu is a good thing to be simple and straightforward.

Now that he's spoken, there's no need to dwell on anything.

Anyway, if you make friends with him Xia Mo, you won't suffer, right?

Now that I'm on the boat of friendship, it's easy to turn back.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xia Mo came to Nancheng Commercial Street, looking at the endless flow of people coming and going, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Because he knows that soon Zhao Yongyu will pass by here after work, which is also the only way for him to go home.

The phone rang, Xia Mo connected, and the voice was familiar.

"Hello Mr. Xia, we are ready, where are you?"

Xia Mo didn't even need to look at it, and said directly: "In the square opposite Daifuku Jewelry, someone is dancing here." ”

"Okay, okay, wait a minute, I'll be there soon. ”

Soon, a group of people with seven or eight large boxes appeared on the street corner.

A man in a floral shirt and glasses walked in front and led the crowd towards the square in front of him.

More than a dozen aunts and uncles are dancing happily.

The man with glasses directly found the aunt who played the stereo, said a few words to her, and then took out an envelope.

The aunt took it and opened it to take a look, and smiled so much that the corners of her eyes opened.

At the sound of an order, he immediately left with the mighty army of square dancers and transferred the battlefield.

Xia Mo walked over and patted the man with glasses on the shoulder: "Well, it's a good job, your company's efficiency is really high." ”

The man with glasses smiled and handed over a soft Zhonghua: "Boss Xia, the things you explain are all big things, but the money will ...... for a while."

"Don't worry, an extra thousand yuan in red envelopes won't be missing you. ”

After saying that, Natsume turned his head to look into the distance.

The man with glasses hurriedly beckoned the workers to open the boxes and bring out the wooden planks.

The speed of their hands was very fast, and they built a simple stage in ten minutes, and also built a shed next to it.

The man in glasses beckoned them to open the last box and bring out various amplifiers and mixers from inside.

On the street corner, another group of workers appeared, carrying drum kits and split stereos, and completely arranged the stage.

Xia Mo put the black Gibson in the center of the stage and set up a microphone in front of him.

By this time, many passers-by had stopped to watch, curiously discussing what kind of performance would be held here?

There are even people who take out their phones in advance and turn to shooting mode, ready to capture interesting shots at any time.

Ignoring the people who ate melons, Xia Mo looked down at the time, and then looked out of the crowd.

Here it comes!

Two men with piano bags walked slowly through the crowd, followed by a man carrying a round bag.

They finally walked through the crowd to the edge of the stage, Xia Mo walked over and shook hands with a smile: "Hello, I'm Xia Mo." ”

"Hello, I'm rhythm guitar, Aryan. ”

"Hello, I'm the bass player, Lao Huang. ”

"I'm a drummer, Akai. ”

The three of them shook hands with Xia Mo one by one in order, with a warm smile on their faces.

"How many years, I really miss such a stage!" Ah Liang raised his head and looked at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but sigh.

Xia Mo patted him on the shoulder and reminded, "Hurry up and prepare, it's almost time, I'll pick up someone." ”

"No problem!"

After speaking, the three of them walked to the stage, and their hands and feet were neatly wired and tuned.

While busy, the organization is also very clear, as if it has been rehearsed countless times.

Xia Mo squeezed out of the crowd and came to the previous intersection to wait.

At 7:45, Zhao Yongyu walked over with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Lao Zhao!"

Hearing the greeting, Zhao Yongyu turned his head in surprise, and then grinned: "Yo, Brother Xia, what a coincidence! What are you doing here?"

Xia Mo walked over, pointed to the back and said, "I heard that there is a street band performing here at night, so I came to visit and study." ”

"Band ......" Zhao Yongyu muttered softly, and the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed a lot.