Chapter 5: Singing the 'New Town'

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There is another chic name, and that is the city of pajamas.

That's right, literally, more than half of the enterprises in Ningshi belong to the pajama industry, and there are more outsiders.

Huaxia Zhongxin City is a large shopping center in Ningshi, surrounded by shops, clothing stores, jewelry stores, large supermarkets and so on.

There is a lot of traffic every day, especially at night, when the flow of people will be even more, and many tenants in the neighborhood will come here to take a stroll regardless of whether they have anything to do.

Su Zimo led Xiao Xi'er to walk on the sidewalk on the edge of the highway, looking at the noisy scene of vehicles coming and going on the road and constantly honking their horns and the noisy scene of various noises from passers-by on the side of the street, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there are really many people!

Then he kept turning his neck and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

However, Su Zimo still pays attention to personal safety, especially when there is a little guy beside him.

When I saw the endless flow of people next to the stone bridge, and the stone benches that were constantly scattered around for people to rest, they were basically full of people at the moment.

The two eyes stared carefully, and they were happy in their hearts, fortunately, there was no one at this point now, and they led Xiao Xi'er over.

After standing up, I didn't notice any accidents, just at a bend in the corner, there was a bustling crowd in front of me.

Then let Xiao Xi'er wait here for a while, and then ran to a clothing store called New Trend on the opposite side to borrow a broom and clean up the dust on the ground.

Then he took Xiao Xi'er and borrowed two more chairs.

The staff in the store looked at the black bag in the shape of a guitar on his back, and knew it in his heart, and very readily took out two folding chairs and handed them to Su Zimo, after all, these things can often be encountered in this vicinity.

At this moment, it is already past nine o'clock, and at this time stage, the flow of people in the store is relatively small.

Another girl in a white tracksuit was carrying a white bag, and as soon as she walked into the store, she saw Xiao Xi'er at a glance, and she did not hide the love in her eyes.

hurriedly walked over, and very generously took out a bucket of popcorn that he had just bought from a movie theater not far away, stuffed it into Xiao Xi'er, and took the opportunity to kiss it.

However, Xiao Xi'er still looked at Su Zimo first, and only after seeing him nodding did she blush, and said in a glutinous voice, "Thank you, sister." ā€

Seeing Su Zimo sigh in his heart, sure enough, he is welcome everywhere he has good looks, and the next moment he showed a proud expression, and he couldn't wait to meet people and say, yes, this is my daughter, my daughter looks with me, haha!

thanked a few people in the store, carrying guitars and two folding chairs, leading Xiao Xi'er to avoid the crowd on the street and walk to the place where he came.

After arriving, he put down the two chairs and opened them, and sat down with Xiao Xi'er in his arms.

Then he opened the black strap on his back, took out the acoustic guitar in it, stroked it gently, and then took out a small speaker and headset from it and fiddled with it.

The people who passed by around saw this scene, and some walked by with a confused look in their eyes, and some looked at it and then moved their eyes away, and some walked by indifferently.

However, more people flashed a look of surprise in their eyes, after all, people who often come here know that there will be many wandering singers singing here in this position in a month. So I rushed by, and there was no intention of stopping.

After all, there are only a few songs that are sung back and forth, and what's more, there are deafening DJs here, which makes the aunts and uncles around have to walk away.

At this moment, two pretty girls of fifteen or sixteen years old walked towards this side holding hands.

One of them, a girl with short hair and a round face and a delicate appearance, said boldly and curiously, "Uncle, are you going to sing? What song do you want to sing? DJ? Or English song? Can you order a song? How do you sing? Do you want to listen to it?"

Su Zimo, who had just sat down and was about to speak, was speechless as if he had been pinched by the neck, Uncle, I am also in my twenties, of course, I will not say the age in my heart. And I said that if you believe it, will you add me the title of narcissistic uncle again? I complained a few words in my heart, and coughed a few times in embarrassment.

Another melon-seed-faced girl with long hair combed with air bangs, a pair of light eyebrows, and a fair and flawless face.

Seeing that Su Zimo coughed a few times, as if he had been choked, he pulled the short-haired girl's hand and signaled not to say much.

With a slightly concerned and shy look on his face, he took out a bottle of mineral water from a delicate small backpack and wanted to hand it to Su Zimo, blushing and shyly saying, "I'm sorry, is my uncle okay?"

Well, it looks like I'm going to have to go back and shave off my beard at night.

Looking at the delicate and fresh pretty face of the long-haired girl, showing a shy look, she handed the mineral water in her hand to herself, her heart warmed, she waved her hand and smiled at the long-haired girl, "It's okay"

"Are you students in the neighborhood?" After all, it was already past nine o'clock, and the two of them looked like middle school students again.

"No, we have a few days off, we came to Grandma's today, and we will be back in two days," the long-haired girl shook her head and whispered

Su Zimo sighed and didn't ask anything more, after all, it was the first time for the two of them to meet, so it was not good to continue asking.

Although I was a little worried about this shy girl and the quirky girl, after all, the two little girls went out without their families, and there were always more gangsters at night than during the day.

The short-haired girl looked at Su Zimo and didn't pay attention to herself, but chatted with her friend sentence by sentence, and suddenly felt a little unhappy, "Uncle, can you order a song"

Su Zimo's face twitched slightly when he heard this, and he said helplessly to the short-haired girl, "Little girl, I can't order a song." ā€

"People are not small" The short-haired girl was not happy, as if the cat had been guessed that its tail had exploded, and straightened her still developing breasts, indicating that she was not small.

Su Zimo doesn't know what to say now, conscience of heaven and earth, I don't mean anything else. I had to look at the short-haired girl silently and didn't say a word.

The short-haired girl was furious by Su Zimo's indifferent eyes, no matter how bold she was, she was only fifteen years old now, and she would always be embarrassed to be stared at by a person, and her face gradually turned red.

"Don't be like this" The long-haired girl blushed and pulled the short-haired girl's hand, as if she was embarrassed that her little friend made this move in front of strangers.

The short-haired girl's eyes moved, and when she saw a little girl with pink makeup sitting next to her, she looked at her timidly, her eyes instantly turned red, and she directly threw off Su Zimo who was smiling dryly and ran to squat down in front of Xiao Xi'er, and had a good meal.

Seeing that Xiao Xi'er's eyes showed signs of turning red, as if she was frightened, she hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her and whispered, "Xiao Xi'er, I have something to do now, can you play with the two sisters first?"

Xiao Xi'er first glanced at herself, and then looked at the two sisters on the side who were red-eyed and seemed to have been cute, and nodded quietly, as if she knew that the matter was very important and didn't want to bother.

Su Zimo nodded with satisfaction, touched Xiao Xi'er's soft hair, and then joked at the short-haired girl, "Little girl, you can't bully my baby Xi'er."

"I know, I know, such a beautiful little Lori, it's too late to hurt" The short-haired girl had completely forgotten the scene just now, shook her hand at Su Zimo impatiently, and then stepped forward to hug Xiao Xi'er with a smile, amused her.

The long-haired girl blushed and whispered sorry to Su Zimo and stuffed the mineral water to herself, and then stepped forward to tease Xiao Xi'er, after all, little Lori is always popular.

"Hee-hee, little girl, call me"

"Ahh Hello auntie"

"I'm not an aunt, call it a sister"

"But Dad said that if you meet someone much taller than Xixi, you have to call Auntie"

ā€œ......ā€

Su Zimo touched his nose and watched the two of them amuse Xiao Xi'er.

After a while, Xiao Xi'er changed from a little timid to a smile and joy at this moment, and began to take the initiative to play with the two young ladies.

Relieved, I opened the mineral water and poured a big sip of it on the ground, looked at the crowd rushing by the bridge, took a deep breath, held the acoustic guitar, held a small pick, put my left hand on the guitar strings, and slowly moved my fingers to pluck the strings.

A crisp and melodious whisper came out of it and spread to the surrounding crowd.

A few people were physically stunned, although they felt that the music was beautiful, but they still didn't stay, after all, they had seen a lot of wandering singers, and they were always singing a few songs, and they were basically tired of listening to them.

In the past, the songs were good, and the lyrics and singing skills were not a mess.

In addition to the lyrics of the song, a good piece of music is singing, which is very important, not to mention the rest, just the emotions included in the rap skills, sing with your heart, sing your feelings, sing your life, sing the ups and downs, then needless to say, you are already half of the success.

And most of the singing skills are not very good, and there are many in one key of a song.

Of course, there are also good singing skills, but after all, they are a minority.

After a while, listening to this fresh, crisp and unfamiliar music, most people thought about it in their hearts for a while, and there was no familiar tune with it.

Then the tourist's footsteps slowed down slightly, and he looked at the man playing the guitar in the white moonlight with a puzzled look.

There seems to be a sense of expectation and encouragement in his eyes?