Chapter 468

Zhang Xiaodong has high hopes for this product.

The live broadcast continued, and after shopping in the mall, we visited the church and the famous places, and then visited the art gallery and visited the world's famous paintings. This can be regarded as Zhang Xiaodong's first live broadcast outdoor activity.

Finally, the sunset turned red in the sky, and Zhang Xiaodong and his entourage came to the Bralay neighborhood where the Braley Academy of Fine Arts is located. This is a place where men and women who buy paintings, sing songs, and perform arts on the street collide.

"Zhang!" In the Braley neighborhood, when Zhang Xiaodong and Guo Hao arrived at the most famous Bralay Fountain Square, Di Lina was already waving excitedly from afar. The crowds all around, the gorgeous fountains at sunset, the beautiful men and women, and the quaint European-style architecture all make this place extremely warm and charming.

"Zhang! This is the guitar I prepared for you, come on! It's up to you today!" Di Lina said excitedly. While Di Lina was speaking, there were performances everywhere in the huge square, and there were at least a dozen men and women playing and singing. The scattered singing attracted crowds of tourists and young Italians, and cheers rang from time to time. As for the singing, it's mostly about love and time.

"Brother Dong, don't drop the chain. There are at least a dozen street singers who sing along with you, and some of them I want to listen to and tip their guitar cases by the way. Translator Guo Hao also quipped, and when he spoke, he looked at a local Italian street singer with a sexual mustache not far away. The charming smile, the innocent Italian singing, and the eyes that discharge towards the audience from time to time. All of this is so wonderful in this square under the sunset.

At the same time, all this scene was presented in the live broadcast room by translator Guo Hao holding Zhang Xiaodong's mobile phone.

"It's so lively!" shouted the fans in the live broadcast room. This scene is much more interesting than visiting a shopping mall, all kinds of beautiful music and cheers are sent into the live broadcast room through mobile phones, and fans are also watching with wide eyes and listening with open ears. "Come on, Brother Dong, don't be compared!"

"It's just that I found that the good places in the square are occupied, and you still sing in Chinese, and others can't understand it." Come on, don't plant here. Fans quipped. Italy is the birthplace of the European Renaissance, with a splendid culture, not only a paradise for painting art, but also many outstanding musicians, pianists and so on. The musical literacy of the fans is also getting higher and higher, just listening to the singing from the square, everyone knows that the street singers around them are not idle people. And some of these people have guitars, some saxophones, some local and foreign instruments that they have not seen much, and even a bearded man holding an accordion in the distance.

"Don't you have confidence in Brother Dong's strength?" Zhang Xiaodong also noticed the various musical instruments, and first shook it. "Translator, put the guitar case on the ground, and you will shout at me in Italian and fill it with money!"

"I'm dizzy, isn't it a school grass, why did you become a translator again!" Guo Hao smiled bitterly, but still put the guitar case on the ground. At this moment, there are only three people in Zhang Xiaodong, Di Lina, Guo Hao and Zhang Xiaodong himself with sunglasses. At this time, Zhang Xiaodong spoke again.

"Dilina, thank you, guitar stay will talk about it later. Change this today!" As he spoke, Zhang Xiaodong turned around and took out the bag he brought, and pulled out a quaint jasper pipa.

"Pipa, Brother Dong, are you going to use the pipa to perform?" the fans exclaimed when they saw this jasper pipa.

"I'm leaning on Brother Dong, you...... How did you get through customs with all that stuff......? Why didn't I see you take it out all the way?" Guo Hao was stunned for a long time. Could it be that the legend of Brother Middle East or a master magician is true?

"I'll tell you later!"

"I'm dizzy, and it's later. ”

"Believe it or not, this evening I will not only earn back the money for our air ticket back, but also earn back the money for the bracelet and bag purchased today!" Holding the heavy pipa, Zhang Xiaodong nodded with satisfaction. That's it, Jasper Pipa debut!

"You just blow it, Brother Dong, haha!" the fans coaxed.

"We don't believe it, unless you count the income in the live broadcast room. Although the fans in the live broadcast room are working against Zhang Xiaodong, looking at the Braley Fountain Square at sunset in the picture, and looking at Zhang Xiaodong who is fighting against local Italian street singers, everyone still has some small expectations in their hearts. Especially Dongge actually used the Chinese musical instrument pipa to perform on the streets of Italy, okay?

Okay, hehe, Zhang Xiaodong smiled. After scanning around, I found that the least number of street singers around was surrounded by dozens or hundreds of people, and even an old man who played monkey was surrounded by forty or fifty people. There are few people in him, but Zhang Xiaodong's face is full of confidence.

Take off your sunglasses and let you see who I am!

"Haha~~" Seeing this scene, the live broadcast room burst into laughter, because an Italian couple walking across directly ignored it and walked over.

"Well, you know, my brother is not very popular in Italy. However, in the United States, my brother's popularity is still very high!" Zhang Xiaodong said with an embarrassed smile. Zhang Xiaodong didn't say nonsense, his popularity in Europe is not too high, today's live broadcast Zhang Xiaodong counted that about 23% of the Italians he met on the street knew him. Among them are mainly young people. But in China and North America, Zhang Xiaodong's popularity is so popular!

"Cut!" The fans in the live broadcast room coaxed, and at this moment, Di Lina helped Zhang Xiaodong finally adjust the microphone that he got temporarily.

"Thank you Dilina. It's a pity that Dudu has no plans to enter Europe now, otherwise he must set a record today!" Zhang Xiaodong said with a smile, and finally looked around the square, "Come on! Come on! I want to attract the whole square tonight, and I want to make headlines in Italy!"

"......" fans wiped their cold sweats.

"Get up! Overwhelm their brother Dong, overwhelm them with our Huaxia pipa! Come on!" fans also cheered for Zhang Xiaodong. Opposite Zhang Xiaodong, the translator Guo Hao was taking pictures with his mobile phone, and on the left side of the opposite side, Di Lina's big eyes were shining.

At this moment, the feeling of singing live is different, there are so many cheering square audiences around, so many young Italian men and women performing, as well as melodic European-style buildings and splendid fountains, this atmosphere, this enthusiasm can't help but make people want to perform, want to sing!

Gently close your eyes and put your hand on the lute. The entire live broadcast room was also temporarily quiet, just like the sunset. The noise in the whole square is still there, but the tourists don't know that in a not good corner, a musical instrument unique to China, a person, and a young man from China are ready to go.

Another country on the other side of the ocean, facing the sunset, Zhang Xiaodong's face was a faint smile. The water droplets scattered by the fountain shone in the sunlight, and the rising mist turned into a rainbow curtain. Around the fountain, several Italian children of six or seven years old chased and frolicked, and a couple kissed passionately.

At this moment, there seems to be a sense of time and space disorder. The golden sunlight shone on his face, turning into a smile, followed by excitement. At the same time, the fingers on the pipa seemed to be dancing, plucking! The melody of the pipa was like a mountain flowing water, directly centered on Zhang Xiaodong, spreading to the surrounding areas of the square. It's like raindrops bouncing and jumping on the lotus leaves, falling into the pool one by one. All the beauty seems to be waiting for a love that transcends time and space.

When the guitar melody sounded, almost instantly, the entire Plaza Bralay visitors and spectators all turned their heads. Everyone's eyes looked at the inconspicuous right corner of the fountain square, and their eyes were shocked! This voice, as if coming from another time and space, makes people want to stop!

At the same time, Zhang Xiaodong's eyes opened, full of warmth. With this unique melody, the song sounds. "Love in Time and Space"!

"You can't believe I saw you at a very young age

It was a very blue day, a very windy summer, and the sun was very hot

I drove the cows to graze under the trees

Humming Beethoven's waltz in his mouth

You're wearing a white floral dress

Barefoot in the stream osexy

I met you again in the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River when I entered Beijing

You stopped in front of me with an oil-paper umbrella and asked me if I wanted to hide from the rain......"

Zhang Xiaodong's fingers quickly plucked the pipa, and the melody and singing spread throughout the square like flowing water. Stopped, all stopped. Other performers put down their instruments, and spectators and visitors put down their phones. The two running children stopped at once, staring at the large number of curious people with big eyes. The kissing couple also cast their eyes on it. And Huaxia fans were stunned, it was this song? Hu Yanbin's "Love in Time and Space"!

At this time, the melody of the pipa became faster and closer, and the song came as promised.

"This is love over time

There is no time, space, people, location, distance

From Shanghai, Beijing, Guangzhou, Tibet, and the Mongolian steppe

Hutong alley supermarket pub

Then to New York, Paris, Tokyo, Cape Town, and the seaside of Greece

But the world is so big, you can be found there......"

(Tonight continues to code, the hotel is cool, when will I be sleepy tomorrow morning, and when will the prawns sleep.) ）

(To be continued.) )