In the next few days, Chen Xiaotang worked hard to learn to sing with Cai Fenghua while filming.

On this day, Cai Fenghua changed Chen Xiaotang's "teaching" place again, from the street of Mong ~ Kok to HK Elderly Entertainment Center.

This entertainment center gathers a lot of people in their fifties and sixties, who play chess, drink tea, sing big operas and, of course, play musical instruments. At this moment, what is shown in front of Chen Xiaotang is a very good drum kit.

However, this is not his "weapon", his weapons are a bamboo Xiao and a horn that Cai Fenghua threw to him.

"No, you let me blow the flute and the trumpet?" Chen Xiaotang glared at Cai Fenghua in surprise.

"Of course, both instruments work on one's lung capacity. You have practiced kung fu, I know, kung fu is very good, and I know it, but lung capacity is not something that can be mastered casually, so I hope you can master it through these two instruments! ”

"What about this drum kit?" Chen Xiaotang pointed, "You won't let me blow the flute, blow the trumpet, and play the drum at the same time, right?" ”

"Of course not, you're not an octopus!" Cai Fenghua said very seriously, "This drum kit is to compete with you in volume, to put it bluntly, you have to blow a louder sound than this drum kit!" ”

"How is this possible?" Chen Xiaotang was immediately stunned, "The sound of the drum kit is so loud, even the gods can't blow it!" ”

"There is nothing impossible in this world - Shui Bo, you can perform on stage!"

As Cai Fenghua's words landed, I saw an old man in his fifties staggering over.

The old man was really old, leaning over, his steps were vain, and he looked like half of his body had been buried in the ground. Looking at the way he walked, it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down.

Chen Xiaotang looked at Abo, smiled, and said to Cai Fenghua: "I take back what I just said, yes, there is nothing impossible in this world!" As long as you work hard! ”

Then he turned around, "Shui Bo, you old man take it easy, and when you can't move for a while, you can rest!" Don't get tired! Chen Xiaotang said with concern.

"Hehe, young people know how to feel sorry for the elderly, but it doesn't matter, you have to work hard!" Shui Bo waved his hand at Chen Xiaotang, then walked onto the stage, first coughed twice, and then tried to straighten his rickety waist and began to take off his coat.

Chen Xiaotang was surprised and quietly asked Cai Fenghua: "What is he going to do?" ”

"He's changing his robe!"

"Battlesuit?" Chen Xiaotang looked over, but saw Shui Bo slowly take off his coat, revealing a very trendy red suit inside, wouldn't it, but also Pierre Cardin?!

This is not over, Shui Bo finally tied a strip of red cloth on the door of his head - it reads: I rock, I am happy!

Chen Xiaotang fainted, this ...... It's a rock 'n' roll old man!

The race is on.

Chen Xiaotang picked up Zhu Xiao for the first time and started blowing!

Shui Bo also unceremoniously beat the drum kit!

Then I saw that Shui Bo, who was about to die, was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and the old body was lively for a while, his hands were as fast as lightning, and his drum sticks were flying.

Crackling, crackling!!!

The bursting drum beat with a strong rhythm hit Chen Xiaotang's eardrums.

What's going on?

The old man is so perverted~ perverted?!

Is this still the same uncle just now?

How did you become Ultraman?!

Chen Xiaotang didn't have time to think, so he hurriedly blew hard.

Woowoo!!!

Zhu Xiao let out a dull whimper.

But he still couldn't suppress the sound of the drums.

Chen Xiaotang had to exert all his strength, luck dantian - he wanted to fight a protracted battle.

After all, the other party is old and can't hold on for long.

Even if it can't defeat you, it will tire you to death!

But immediately Chen Xiaotang knew that he was wrong in this idea.

In front of the drum kit, Shui Bo is like a big horse monkey, the more he hits, the more cheerful he becomes, and occasionally throws the drum stick to make a bartending trick...... Is there any mistake? This can too!

Chen Xiaotang was speechless.

The situation was critical, Chen Xiaotang had to throw up Zhu Xiao and pick up a heavy weapon, the "horn".

As soon as the horn was blown, it was really extraordinary.

The loud sound was temporarily suppressed by the drumbeat.

But immediately, the beat of the drum began to become dense.

Pipi lala, like popping beans, shocked Chen Xiaotang's eardrums.

Chen Xiaotang took a deep breath, concentrating on his luck, and slowly experienced the operation of the breath in his lungs, trying to make these breaths thick and long...... If you were an ordinary person, you would probably have suffocated to death in such a competition, but fortunately, Chen Xiaotang has learned kung fu and knows how to use his advantages to adjust his breath.

That Shui Bo doesn't seem to be limited by age at all, and he is simply getting braver and braver the more he fights. He struck the drum kit with his hands lightning fast, and his mind was not distracted.

Chen Xiaotang could only puff up and try to catch up.

Cai Fenghua looked at Chen Xiaotang, whose breath was getting longer and mellow, and smiled slowly.

This method of teaching is a bit "cruel", but it is the fastest.

…… Boom! The last drum beats to the ground!

The horn also stopped abruptly.

The surroundings fell completely silent.

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure!" Shui Bo gasped and said, "I've lived so old, and I've been playing the most beatings and drums for a few days!" You're nice, young man! ”

Chen Xiaotang was sweating profusely, and almost sat on the ground, and said with a wry smile: "Even you can't hold you down, I'm not bad!" ”

"Hahaha!" Shui Bo suddenly smiled, "Young man, don't be presumptuous! Don't say it's you, even in the whole HK, there are few people who can overwhelm my drum king! After speaking, he glanced at Chen Xiaotang deeply and left with admiration.

Chen Xiaotang was stunned on the spot, "Drum King?!" ”

Cai Fenghua walked up to him, "This is the so-called strange man - the Drum King, but it is a legend very early!" ”

Drum King? The mastermind of the first group of rock enthusiasts in HK.

The legend of twenty years ago.

The legend of British rock.

Today's old people

It's on the street again.

Chen Xiaotang looked at Cai Fenghua, who was still wearing a windbreaker, sunglasses and a top hat, and asked him, "Why do you still want me to sing here?" ”

Cai Fenghua shook his head and said, "Of course it's not that simple-" and then said, "You now have the two most important qualities of a singer, first, courage, I believe you can no longer have stage fright on any stage; Second, lung capacity, there should be no problem for you to start a solo concert alone. But there's one more thing you have to have......"

"What?" Chen Xiaotang said curiously.

"I told you, your voice is very peculiar, full of magnetic surnames, but you are like having a treasure but don't know how to develop and use it, now I will teach you how to use your voice with a super magnetic surname." Cai Fenghua said, and said: "To put it bluntly, singing is nothing more than vicarious succession, ups and downs, if you want to practice this to be superb, you must know how to shout with your voice-"

"So, who's going to teach me?" Chen Xiaotang looked at Cai Fenghua.

Cai Fenghua smiled and said, "Of course it's not me, and I can't be your teacher in this regard." After speaking, he pointed to the front and said, "Your teacher is there!" ”

Chen Xiaotang looked in the direction he pointed, but there was no master there, only a grandmother who collected waste products was tying up discarded cardboard boxes.

"Where is it, why didn't I see it?" Chen Xiaotang looked around.

"Oh, that's the one who collects scrap!"

"Ah?!!h Chen Xiaotang was stunned.

"Ahh After Cai Fenghua finished speaking, he sat on the railing on the side of the road with a smile, took out a small bottle of whiskey from his pocket and drank it.

Chen Xiaotang looked at the grandmother who collected the waste.

The grandmother was very neat with her hands and feet, and quickly tied up the discarded cardboard box, then pushed the garbage truck and shouted along the street: "If the wine is not sold?!" ”

Just those five words!

But Chen Xiaotang understood the reason.

Five words are inherited and turned to start and close, and the ups and downs are basically one word, how can it be done? !

Although Chen Xiaotang has not learned orthodox music knowledge, he also knows that it is impossible to shout different tones and melodies in a sentence! After all, people only have five tones, but there are very few who can pronounce these five tones in an instant!

How did she do it?!

Facing the back of the waste grandmother, Chen Xiaotang was in awe.

In this way, Chen Xiaotang followed behind the waste grandmother, studying her sentence "If the wine is dry, it will not be sold" along the way.

The more I researched, the more I realized that it meant a lot.

After following all the way, Chen Xiaotang didn't know how many streets and stations he had followed his grandmother, but he only knew that her shouting was so loud and tactful.

Finally, the grandmother seemed to be a little aware that she was being followed, and suddenly turned around and said timidly to Chen Xiaotang: "I have no money on me, don't follow me anymore!" ”

Looking at Grandma's frightened appearance, Chen Xiaotang was a little embarrassed, and immediately handed over the drink bottle in his hand and said, "That...... I want to give this to you. ”

"Oh," Grandma glanced at Chen Xiaotang suspiciously, and then took the empty bottle in his hand. Then hurriedly pushed the cart away.

Chen Xiaotang didn't follow him again, because he had already eaten the skills and charm of it.

"How, what did you realize?" Cai Fenghua suddenly appeared beside him.

"It's unspeakable!" Chen Xiaotang said.

"Hehe, learn to sell it to me."

Chen Xiaotang sighed: "What a strange person - what kind of powerful person is this grandma?" It can't be the legendary god of song, right?! ”

Cai Fenghua glanced at him, and then said, "God of Song? Hehe, she's a garbage collector! ”

"Ah?!!h Chen Xiaotang's eyes widened.

(To be continued)