Chapter 471

If someone looked down from a high altitude at this time, or used a drone to take aerial photos, then he would find the terrifying number of viewers in Braley Square at this moment, with Zhang Xiaodong as the center.

Where is this street performance, this is clearly a huge concert! However, under such relatively chaotic and complex performance conditions, I am afraid that Zhang Xiaodong is the only one who can achieve this effect.

"It's over, it's over, Lao Tzu is dead!" Of course, with Zhang Xiaodong's divine sense, he can see all this, and there are at least five or six thousand spectators and tourists watching his performance in the square at this moment! Moreover, this group of guys who don't buy tickets also make mobile phone calls to attract friends.

"Haha~~" The fans in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

"No way, who would have thought that a street show would turn into a concert? haha~"

"Huh, look!" Suddenly, a fan exclaimed. "Look at the big screen in the square behind Dong Ge!"

was reminded by fans, Zhang Xiaodong also glanced back. I saw that the big screen had just lit up, and it was Zhang Xiaodong's stunned expression in the picture. "I'll go! It's the square lights again, and it's the big screen again! And they won't let me go!" Zhang Xiaodong couldn't cry or laugh.

"Brother Dong, there are too many tips to fit in. Translator Guo Hao also pointed to the guitar box that was already full on the ground, and there was a slow duffel bag.

"Oh, what a miscalculation. Zhang Xiaodong smiled bitterly, and he could still ask for a tip in this meeting. There's no stampede yet. Looking at Di Lina, who was collecting tips, she was sweating profusely, and she was also entangled with an old white man and a strong retinue.

"Oh, hey, Dilina, isn't it just a tip. If people don't give it, don't ask for it, take a break. Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaodong hurriedly shouted.

After Guo Hao's translation, Di Lina dripped, a drop of cold sweat on her forehead, turned around and hurriedly said, and then Guo Hao translated. "Brother Dong, this old gentleman said that he said that the Royal Music Society of Vienna, I'm sorry about the previous matter, and asked if you were interested......"

The old white man was, of course, Gruber, president of the Royal Music Society in Vienna. While Guo Hao was talking, Gruber looked at Zhang Xiaodong expectantly. Genius! This young man is a genius! His music, his singing voice has a unique appeal! And at such a young age. Moreover, the entourage also mentioned to himself the achievements of this young man in Huaxia, which is remarkable! The only regret is that the identity of this young man is a little embarrassing. But what is it?

"President?Golden Hall?" looked at Zhang Xiaodong again, but he was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the white old man. Then Zhang Xiaodong smiled bitterly, are you the president? I can meet the president when I sing a song on the street? Who believes it!" "What, old man, don't make trouble." I'm not short of that money. I don't have time to play with you, listen to the songs!"

Poof~ After hearing Guo Hao's translation, Gruber almost vomited blood. But Gruber was really in love, and it happened that the little girl came to collect the tip, so Gruber introduced himself. It's just that Gruber didn't expect to be treated as a stingy old man. Wait, wait until this young man finishes performing. In addition, Gruber was very curious and interested in this young man, especially in this magical playing of the lute.

Look at Zhang Xiaodong again and throw Gruber aside. Before and after, Zhang Xiaodong has played four tunes and songs with the jasper pipa, and there are more and more people. Don't you sleep at night? Originally, Zhang Xiaodong planned to accept it when he saw it, but now he really can't leave.

In addition, Zhang Xiaodong also saw the two cameras set up in front of him. If it's a concert, you can't shoot without a partnership, and naturally there will be a staff to drive it away. But now that I'm a street performer, how can I get it? And then tell the world that I'm going to close the stall, let me let you go? But the world just set up the camera, and you run?

Forget it, go ahead. Zhang Xiaodong knew that if he really held a concert abroad, it would be much more troublesome, and although he would lose money by engaging in street performances, it would save trouble.

After playing and singing this song, Zhang Xiaodong took the water presented by the square and took a sip to moisten his throat. "What's that, the translator will translate it!" Zhang Xiaodong deliberately raised his voice, and then shouted with the microphone to the dense crowd of tourists who couldn't see their heads, "The people who came here today are a bit doha, I'm very pleased." However, there are too many people to tip and put away the trouble. In this way, the friend standing in the back handed the tip forward, and the square side saw if he could prepare a bag of marijuana? The money could not be filled! Translator, give me a translator!"

"......" Guo Hao wiped his cold sweat, continued to shoot with his mobile phone in one hand, and held the microphone sent by the square in the other hand. "The first half of the sentence is okay, but the second half of the sentence makes me embarrassed to translate, big brother!" Guo Hao smiled bitterly in his heart.

The fans in the live broadcast room were also speechless, thinking that Brother Dong was ready to play treasure.

After grinding for a while, Guo Hao still said it. Guo Hao understands that Brother Dong is preparing to mix and match concerts and talk shows!

Haha~~ As soon as Guo Hao's translation came out, the audience and tourists in the entire square smiled.

"Hehe, of course, it's just a joke. There are too many people, it's easy to step on, and life matters!" Zhang Xiaodong also smiled, "I see that many people here are here to travel, so there's no need to take your life, right?"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

"That's it, if you have time to go to our Huaxia to have fun, consume and consume, ha! That's it, but let's put the words here first, when you travel to Huaxia, you are not allowed to go through customs if you bring less money, and you are not allowed to return to China if your consumption is low!"

Poof~~ The fans in the live broadcast room almost squirted, and many people covered their faces directly. is too naked, 1 naked and 1 naked, although they know that Zhang Xiaodong is joking with foreigners, everyone still can't help but throw rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes into the live broadcast room.

The tourists in the square also laughed. I was a little uncomfortable just now, because why did I suddenly stop singing? Now everyone is used to it. It's a show where you can enjoy great music and hear a stand-up comedy at the same time, and you don't have to pay for a ticket. But everyone really has the urge to go to China at this moment, the unique instrument called the pipa, the evocative Chinese legend in the melody, and this talented but humorous and confident young man. All this made the tourists on the scene curious about the oriental country of China.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Xiaodong's pipa sound sounded again. This time, the song is a completely different style, Fei Yu's "A Cut of Plums". The pipa accompaniment has a unique charm, especially the beating bead-like melody when plucking the strings.

The melody is a way for all visitors and spectators to get in. It is like a world of ice and snow, and a cut of cold plum exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people dream.

"Truth is as vast as the prairie

Layers of wind and rain cannot be blocked

There is always a time for the clouds to open and sunrise

The sun shines on you and me......

Snowflakes flutter in the north wind

Heaven and earth are vast

A cut of cold plums stands proudly in the snow

Just for the fragrance of the Yiren

Love what I love without regrets

This situation (this situation) stays for a long time (long) in the heart ......"

Almost when Zhang Xiaodong had just finished singing, and the melody was still echoing over the square, "Brother Dong, there is a call!" As Guo Hao shouted, Zhang Xiaodong's mobile phone rang.

I'm going! The fans in the live broadcast room were speechless. The audience in the square also smiled bitterly, and the atmosphere that had just brewed was directly brightened. But the audience in the square laughed at themselves, this was not a concert in the first place.

Zhang Xiaodong was also a little embarrassed, "Hey, Sister Meng?"

Meng Qingqing on the other end of the phone was obviously a little embarrassed, staring at the picture on the computer screen. This picture is not a picture from the live broadcast room, but satellite TV!"Xiaodong, how long are you going to sing?"

How long does it take to sing? Zhang Xiaodong was stunned, "No, Sister Meng." Say, what's the matter? I'm almost supposed to leave after singing this song, and I'll be in Huaxia!"

"Don't! keep singing!" What Zhang Xiaodong didn't expect was that Meng Qingqing actually stopped him......

(To be continued.) )