After a brief visit to the musical instrument store, Li Ming and Zhang Yang discussed the details of today's performance, including the musical instruments used and promoted, etc., and Zhang Yang also gave some suggestions according to his own and the actual situation.

At the end of the 80s, the most popular instrument was not the piano, not the harmonica, but the guitar, for the simple reason that the guitar was practical, as long as there was a score, you could play any tune you wanted, and the price was not too expensive, forty or fifty yuan, as long as it was not too poor, you could basically buy it.

Based on the above two points, Zhang Yang suggested that Li Ming should focus on the guitar today, and as for valuable instruments such as the piano, it is better to put them first.

Zhang Yang's analysis was very rational, Li Ming thought about it for a while, and then nodded:

"I understand, then promote the guitar according to my brother's intentions, as for how to get it, my brother will make his own idea, I'll wait to collect the money~"

Li Ming is also a happy person, he directly pushed 256 and pushed all the propaganda to Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang did not shirk, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not a good man, and the main reason why he is so hard to encourage him is because of his own defects.

Zhang Yang can only play two musical instruments, guitar and piano, and the keyboard can barely play, compared to him, the situation of other people is similar, there are only two or three musical instruments, and Lin Feng, who is proficient in the only instrument, has not yet come, which has caused an embarrassing situation, there are only 5 or 6 kinds of musical instruments for four people, you must know that there are twenty or thirty kinds of musical instruments in a musical instrument shop, if Li Ming asks for propaganda violin, bass and the like, Zhang Yang can cry directly.

In order to avoid this from happening, he could only try his best to persuade Li Ming to mainly promote the musical instruments that everyone would use, but he didn't expect him to succeed in persuasion.

"It's okay, it's okay"

Secretly relieved, Zhang Yang hurriedly instructed everyone to prepare, to open their voices, and to be familiar with musical instruments.

Time passed bit by bit, in the blink of an eye, the time had reached 9 o'clock in the morning, the second hand had just skipped 12, and the deafening sound of firecrackers sounded downstairs on time, and with the rising light blue smoke, the musical instrument store officially opened tomorrow morning.

Before the musical instrument line, the smoke from the firecrackers had not yet dissipated, Li Ming couldn't wait to walk on the stage, and began to introduce his musical instrument line in the surprised eyes of passers-by.

"Next, the owner and resident singer of the music house is invited to make a debut~"

Li Ming is very good at being a person, and seeing that the opening speech provided by Zhang Yang attracted passers-by, he immediately reciprocated Li by promoting the bar, but his wording was a bit problematic, not only Zhang Yang, but even the passers-by who were waiting for the show were stunned.

"~What is the boss and resident singer~"

For this wording, Zhang Yang is also helpless, but these are inconsequential small problems, the next singing is the most important, seeing that Li Ming finished speaking the opening speech, Zhang Yang knew that it was time for him to go on stage, and hurriedly hugged the guitar to meet him.

"Brother Zhang~It's up to you~"

The moment the two of them staggered, Li Ming whispered, Zhang Yang nodded simply, and went straight to the stage.

"Wow~So handsome~"

"Wow~"

I have to say that appearance and clothing determine some aspects of treatment at the beginning, on the stage, before Zhang Yang started singing, there was a burst of warm applause and cheers from the audience, of course, most of the cheering were girls, or women, as for men, they stared at him with jealousy.

"Cut, what's the use of being handsome, it's useless to sing badly~"

"That's it, what's the use of being good-looking, and you can't eat it as a meal~"

The slightly jealous whispers in the audience were listened to by Zhang Yang, and he ignored it at the moment, and began to gather his mind and enter the state, this time he changed the singing venue, Zhang Yang's mentality has not changed, he is still slow and reasonable, with a calm face, in his opinion, there is nothing more than a little more people here, and there is no need to be nervous.

Implementing the previous concise and clear style, after adjusting the position of the microphone, Zhang Yang did not talk nonsense at all, and directly plucked the strings to remind passers-by to silence.

"Jingle Bell Bell Bell ~~"

With the crisp and clear string sound, the discussion under the stage gradually became quieter, and both men and women, young and old, subconsciously raised their heads and focused their eyes on the person on the stage.

"A song "The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves" for everyone~ I hope you like it"

After reporting the title of the song, Zhang Yang held down the chords of the neck with his left hand, and plucked it with his right hand, with the contact between his fingers and the strings, a beautiful melody immediately flowed out softly along the fingertips, and gently broke into everyone's ears through the four speakers in the corner of the stage.

"Wow~"

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and the moment the melody sounded, there was a suppressed exclamation in the crowd, and the passers-by who could play the guitar instantly widened their eyes, and it seemed that they were shocked by Zhang Yang's guitar skills.

Ignoring the suppressed exclamations from the audience, Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and slowly approached the microphone, and as the melody progressed, a gentle and bright singing voice also sounded:

In the distance, there was a surge under the blue sky

Golden wheat waves

It was you and me right there

A place to love

This song "The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves" composed by Li Jian is Zhang Yang's favorite and often sung song, the whole song is full of emotions and warm memories, and the simple and romantic lyrics can easily evoke people's memories.

The beautiful melody, the gentle singing, the echo between the two instantly brought people's thoughts into the golden wheat field, the warm sun and the blue sky overhead, the wheat wafting in the wind and the faint fragrance of wheat around them, the imaginary fantasy in the mind seemed to really appear around them, and the gentle singing voice was like a heavenly sound, guiding everyone to visit the whole wheat field.

When the breeze carries the smell of harvest

Blow in my face

Think of your soft words

It used to wet my eyes

The singing continued, but time seemed to stand still, and the whole street was silent, and the passers-by, men, women, and children, all stopped, closed their eyes, and listened to the singing with intoxicated expressions.

Well~~~~

Ah~~~~

Under the backdrop of the beautiful voice, the dull nasal voice and playful cheering add a lot to the whole song, and the flamboyant voice is really excellent, and the essence of the whole song is sung at all.

Well~~~~~

The dull nasal voice gradually dissipated, and the guitar in his hand slowly stopped, until the end dissipated, and the passers-by in the audience woke up like a dream and slowly came back to their senses.

Looking at the young man with a quiet expression on the stage, the jealousy in people's eyes was gone, and only deep admiration was left in their eyes.

"Natural Singer~"

This is the thought in everyone's mind, and it is also the consensus of everyone.