Zhang Tingting felt very deflated, and several classmates were not very enthusiastic.

Especially the two male classmates, they were very dissatisfied with the classical guitar master that Zhang Tingting said.

One of them is still Zhang Tingting's suitor, and he often treats her attentively on weekdays, and the other party does not like him at all, but he is still happy to pursue Zhang Tingting.

"Tingting, it's noon now, let's go, it is said that a new steak restaurant has opened on the left bank ......of the Pujiang River, and I have a treat today."

As soon as the boy's words fell, he was supported by his friends.

But Zhang Tingting said with a smile: "Go ahead, I'll wait a little longer......"

Although he knew the boy's thoughts, and the other party's conditions were good in all aspects, she really didn't feel anything.

The boy was a little embarrassed, so he had to say, "Oh...... Then let's wait a little longer and go back later......"

Several other students glanced at each other, and then tacitly prepared to watch the play.

Li Dong staggered to the Left Bank Square, where he first finished his lunch at a nearby food truck, and then wandered around the square.

The street performers in the square saw Li Dong and greeted him one after another, and he also kept smiling and responding, and chatting with people when he met him.

Zhang Tingting, who was strolling around the square, happened to meet Li Dong, and she walked up in surprise immediately.

"Hey ......"

Li Dong was taken aback by the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him.

He couldn't remember who the other party was for a while, so he hurriedly took a step back and looked at Zhang Tingting with a vigilant face.

"You don't talk much, you say that you will often perform here in the future, but I haven't seen you a few times......"

Li Dong breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't remember who the other party was.

Zhang Tingting looked at Li Dong with a confused face, and said angrily: "Your memory is really bad, you still said that you want to borrow my music score......"

After listening to the other party's words, Li Dong thought about it, and hurriedly apologized for it.

"Eh...... Look at my brain, I forgot about it......"

Zhang Tingting gave him a blank look.

"Okay, we'll talk about the score later. Today, I specially took care of the guitar that my professor borrowed, so hurry up and perform, I haven't seen a person like you who is not doing your job. ”

Li Dong laughed, and then hurriedly walked towards the place where he usually performed.

Zhang Tingting followed excitedly, and did not forget to greet a few classmates.

Several of her classmates looked at Li Dong with disbelief on their faces, could this person be the classical guitar master that Tingting said.

This person doesn't have any artist temperament at all, he doesn't look like it......

Now Li Dong's image is very depressed, he has been very out of tune for more than a month, he is drunk and dreaming of death every day, and when he comes home, he sleeps in addition to drinking.

His hair was already very long, and he didn't bother to take care of it, it looked messy, and his beard was unkempt, and he looked extremely depressed.

The clothes on his body were still the ones he wore on the day he came to Pujiang, and he didn't bother to buy them, they had been washed white and shabby.

In fact, these street performers in the square on the left bank of the Pujiang River sit outside for more than ten hours every day, plus they are usually exposed to the wind and sun, so they are basically such an image.

But in order to attract the audience, they will have long flowing hair, or dress very differently, at least like a street artist.

But Li Dong's image is much worse, how do you look like a raunchy bum.

Several girls glanced at each other, then ran up and grabbed Zhang Tingting.

"Tingting, is this guy you talking about?"

Seeing each other nodding, they were immediately very disappointed.

"No, he's still a classical guitar master, let's go......"

The boy also encouraged: "Yes, Tingting...... Let's go eat......"

Zhang Tingting saw that several classmates didn't believe her, and immediately became angry.

"When did I lie to you, if you don't believe it, you can leave......"

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly went, and several classmates saw that Zhang Tingting was angry, so they had to follow.

Li Dong picked up the guitar and equipment stored in the food truck, then thanked the boss and went to the place where he usually performs.

He picked up the equipment and then took the guitar from Zhang Tingting.

"This piano ...... Not bad......"

Li Dong is still knowledgeable, and the guitar that Zhang Tingting took today is definitely the most high-end kind, and it can't be made if there are tens of thousands.

"It's a limited edition of Lanzhuo, and now you can't buy it even if you have the money, huh...... You've never seen such a good piano......"

Li Dong looked up at the boy after hearing this, and then at Zhang Tingting next to him, and instantly understood the mystery.

He smiled and didn't speak, the second boy who was in the middle of his crush period, no matter how heartless he did, he could be forgiven.

Li Dong just wanted to connect the guitar to the speaker, and the boy pouted.

"Such a good piano, connected to your broken speaker, is really a bad ...... this piano"

Li Dong didn't want to meet him in general, so he didn't hear it.

But Zhang Tingting couldn't stand it.

"Zhang Jian, if you don't want to stay here, you can leave......"

The boy panicked when he heard this, and hurriedly explained to Zhang Tingting, making him very embarrassed.

Although the other students didn't say anything, they didn't have much hope for Li Dong.

No matter how good the guitar is, if it receives such a tattered speaker, even if he is a classical guitar master, the tone will not be good.

And this is the most remote corner of the left bank square of the Pujiang River, and since they came here, no one has come.

Can you get paid every day for performing in such a secluded place, this guy is still so disrespectful, if he makes a living from street performing, he will have to starve to death.

As soon as Li Dong put the speaker on the street, he saw a few people walking here in the distance.

These people are all in their thirties, very well-dressed, and they are not ordinary people at first glance.

They carried a speaker and came to Li Dong panting.

"Big brother, you finally appeared, I've been guarding you here for two days, haha...... Today I specially brought a speaker to ...... Hurry up and try ......"

These people are from a nearby office building, and since they occasionally listened to Li Dong's performance, they have often come here, and they are very generous.

When Li Dong saw the comer, he said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you the phone number of the fast food truck, you can call the boss before you come, this won't save you from running for nothing." ”

"It's okay, we're nearby anyway, so it's not a hassle to come over every day, hurry up......"

After the leader finished speaking, he took out a hundred-yuan bill and threw it into the piano case in front of Li Dong.

Several others also came up with money, all in 50 or 100 denominations.

Several people helped Li Dong connect the speaker, set up the small round stool, and then sat there and waited for Li Dong to play.

Several of Zhang Tingting's classmates were stunned at this time.

The speaker that those people brought over, they happened to know each other, it was definitely a high-end brand with top sound quality.

And these people are so generous, this guy has already collected hundreds of them before he performs.

Paralyzed, when did street performances make so much money, they all had the urge to perform on the street.