I grabbed the ten dollars in my pocket and bargained with the boss. The owner of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info mask probably didn't expect that I, a little hairy boy, would bargain with him seriously.

When I bought a small mask for ten yuan for five yuan, the boss's expression was very rich, surprised, remorseful, and helpless.

I politely said goodbye to the boss, "Uncle, I'll come to your house next time to buy it." ”

His mouth was wide open, not knowing what to say. I can probably guess what he said in his heart: "How can there be such a brazen child!" Don't come again! “

I put on my mask, held the expired newspaper I had received from the owner of the mask stall, and gave a bottle of mineral water to the guitarist who had just finished playing. He played and sang a classic old song: Passing Years.

When he saw that I was a child, he didn't defend me and unscrewed the cap of the bottle. I'm excited, it's awesome, I can borrow a guitar!

However, he didn't drink it and handed it to me. I'm stunned, why don't you follow the script? It turned out that he thought I couldn't unscrew the cap, so he gave him the water bottle. One-one

"Brother, this water is for you!" I cracked my mouth and smiled at him. He stood against the light and I couldn't see his face clearly, but his whole body was covered with a layer of light like an angel.

"Thanks, no need." The angel rejected me.

My smile froze, this is your rejection of me, don't blame me for being ruthless! Hum!

I put away my smile and put on a small face. "Brother, you've already unscrewed the lid and can't retreat now."

“… That... What to do? "He was taken aback by the speed at which I changed faces." Or... I'll give you money? He said and scratched his head, looking like a solid-eyed child.

"Please don't insult me! I'm not in it for the money! "I'm the most serious in the world. But if you don't say what you say in your heart, then God knows, you know, I know.

He was a little embarrassed and looked guilty.

"Me, is there anything I can do to help you?"

I snickered in my heart, waiting for your words.

"Borrow me a guitar and have fun! I promise not to break it for you! "I swear, what I say is called a slip!

His expression was entangled, like a young man from a good family who was forced to go to Liangshan, he raised his eyebrows and had an idea: "How about my brother invite you to eat ice cream?" He threw out the most tempting conditions for foodies in summer.

It's a pity that I don't eat this set, and I quietly pit him: "I'll eat it after playing the guitar!" “

He let out a long sigh, and lost his wife and broke his army.

I put my hands behind my back, pinched my thighs violently, and there was a bag of tears in my eyes, if you don't play with me, I'll cry to show you that you are bullying children!

He surrendered and handed me the guitar with both hands, his eyes still staring at it.

The corners of my mouth are about to crack to the root of my ears, Ravel Genki folk chitarra, handmade in a global limited edition of 20, 70,000 euros when it first came out, and now it has appreciated I don't know how many times, it is definitely priceless.

I thought it was imitation when I first saw it, and now I can be 100% sure that this is absolutely genuine. The fragrance of Xuanmu can last for 70 years, and the whole body is very beautiful in black, and there is a classic ochre ink color decoration at a closer look, which has a combination of Chinese and Western taste.

What's more, this guitar has a permanent warranty

I carefully took the guitar, my palm gently stroked it, I looked at it as if I was looking at the lover of my dreams, my fingers ran over the strings, the case buzzed and the strings vibrate, its sound quality and timbre were perfect and screaming!

But soon, I found out what was annoying me. I, to be exact, the arms of this body were too short, and I quickly ran out of strength.

This feels like a peerless beauty you've loved for a long time, naked in front of you, but you can only touch it, and there is no way***!

I gave up on the idea of playing a long song with this famous masterpiece, and decided to play a simple, bright and rhythmic tune: Asturias.

Different people hear different As. Some people smiled and even twisted their bodies involuntarily when they heard it, but some people burst into tears when they heard it, and sadness came from it.

When I first heard it, my heart was full of wild grass, and the overwhelming loneliness swallowed me up like a wave, and all the little money I had saved under the pressure of survival was put into it. Although his music has moved countless people on the street, and even a few energetic young dancers have already danced to the sound of his piano, the cool postures are more difficult than the other, but what impresses me the most is the calm and peaceful expression of the elder.

Now that time has passed, looking back at the ups and downs of the mood at that time also have a different flavor.

I smiled at the corners of my mouth, closed my eyes and flicked my fingers freely.

At the beginning, he learned guitar for this song that moved me, and now I have a little understanding of this song, and I can be cheeky to show off in front of people.

When people heard this magical tune, they couldn't help but move closer to the sound, and the dust slowly flew in the sunlight, making no secret of their traces.

The whistles are crisp and loud, but they are all just right, which does not affect the listener and gives the impression that they complement each other. I opened my eyes and saw that the owner of the guitar was trying to cooperate with me, and then I couldn't help it, and I sneered, and almost played it wrong.

A few seven or eight-year-old children swayed their bodies to the fast-paced tune, and their little buttocks twisted and twisted to make people laugh.

At the end of the song, the crowd erupted in loud applause. People were talking about me for being a little prodigy, and it was nice to play like this at such a young age.

A couple of aunts with shopping baskets came around and asked me where I learned guitar, and another asked me if I could learn guitar at what age I started playing guitar with staves, etc.

I was a little overwhelmed by the group of enthusiastic aunts, and one of them even tried to reach out and take off my mask on the side of my head, and her long nails cut twice on my face.

I wanted to cry without tears, and the curly-haired aunt in the scarlet coat was also startled and immediately reacted and said, "Oops! What are you messing around? I gave her a cold look, and her eyes moved away with some weakness.

My body is still too weak now, so I have to do it as before, hehe. I must have told her why the flowers were so red! The condemning eyes of the crowd turned to the curly coat, and she wanted to leave.

I stepped forward and grabbed her arm, my little paw pointing to the newspaper on the floor, on which were pitifully lying a few coins.

She frowned, pulled out a stack of bills from her bag, and chose the smallest one to put down.

I reacted super fast, and immediately pulled out a red ticket and held it in my hand, she reached out to take it back, I suffered a loss and naturally grew my memory, immediately jumped back, avoided her, and then stretched out her little paw and pointed at the scratches on my face.

She snorted indignantly and left, her curly hair flicking reminded me of Wang from the house next door in my previous life!

After witnessing this farce and satisfying all kinds of excitement, everyone left satisfied, some took out change from their pockets and threw it on the newspaper, while others put their hands in their pockets and pretended that nothing had happened, turned their heads and withdrew, leaving no cloud behind.

"Hey, you're awesome! It played so well! What a human being who is unseemly! "The guitarist came running up to me and gave me a thumbs up!