At this time, it was already noon, and Xiao Yao had no money to buy food. I could only find a public toilet and dodge into the space, where I had my fill of food and drink.

took a shower and changed into a pale green fairy skirt, put on his guqin, and walked out of the space with a futon and backpack in his hand and came to the street.

Find a place where there are a lot of people and don't get in the way, sit cross-legged with the futon on the ground, put the piano on your knees, and open the backpack and put it in front.

Put on the armor and dance your slender fingers on the strings.

The sound of "Zheng", the sound of the piano sounded, such as three days around the beam, and the aftertaste was endless. It makes people listen to it as if they have walked into the mountains and rivers.

The sound of the piano quickly attracted many people to stop.

Xiao Yao found that these people only stood in front of him and listened to the music attentively, but no one gave money: No, ladies and gentlemen, uncles, aunts, is it okay to give some money.

I think I'm so dignified that I'm going to be a street performer, so I beg you to do it!

After the song, everyone was still fascinated. A few seconds later, there was a round of applause.

Xiao Yao complained bitterly in her heart: "I don't want applause, I want money." ”

Just as Xiao Yao was slandering in his heart, a man from country M in his sixties came over, took out his wallet, and put ten M knives in Xiao Yao's backpack.

With the old man taking the lead, many people took out the money and threw it into the backpack, but it was all pentagonal, a piece of steel hammer.

The old man said in fluent Y, "Madam, what kind of instrument are you playing? What kind of music is it? It's so good, can you play it again?"

Xiao Yao was very grateful to the old man: "Thank you! I can play another song." The song just now is called Alpine Flowing Water, and I use the Chinese guqin. Then I'll play another song of Qingfeng Praise!"

The sound of the piano sounded again, and this piece made people feel happy to listen to it, like a spring breeze.

The old man took out his mobile phone and recorded a video, a little boy with blue tears danced happily, and many people picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

After the song, more and more people gathered and threw more and more money, but there was no big money.

Xiao Yao is not discouraged at all, it doesn't matter, we can earn a ticket money with hands and feet.

"Whoa......" burst into applause again: "One more song" I don't know who shouted.

Xiao Yao showed a grateful smile to everyone.

The fingers danced, a song of red dust, and the sound of the piano was sometimes high and sometimes sad. The crowd was fascinated.

There was a commotion in the crowd: "Oh, God, thief, catch the thief." ”

A fat woman grabs a thin man and doesn't let go.

Xiao Yao's piano sound stopped abruptly, and the crowd began to disperse to both sides, but no one stepped forward to help.

The thief saw that the woman was holding on, and he was a little anxious, so he pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed the woman.

Just then, a steel hammer smashed into the thief's wrist, and the thief screamed and the knife fell to the ground. The thief didn't have time to see who hit him, so he shook off the woman and ran: "Let go... Slut... Let go. ”

Xiao Yao put the piano on the ground, pulled out her legs and chased it out, and her movements were very fast, and she didn't run far to catch up with the thief. A little flew up under his feet and kicked towards the thief's back, and with a "bang", the thief was kicked to the ground by Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao bent down and pulled out a red purse from the man's trouser pocket, which should be the woman's.

The crowd of onlookers all gathered around, and once again burst into applause.

"Oh, God, thank you so much, I love you!" the woman walked up to Xiao Yao and gave her a big hug.