Geng Lao looked at Wu Xian, who looked really weak, with some embarrassment, and asked the little guy to help him sit on the railing for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Watching the lively people shouting all kinds of words, but listening to the tone, you know that they don't care who wins or loses, and listening to a little beggar playing music on the side of the road actually makes them enjoy an unprecedented feeling.

If they can listen to it for another round, even if they don't listen to music for three months, they will be willing, especially this little beggar, who doesn't know what the instrument is, is so good.

It's unbelievable that a small thing can play such a magical and graceful tone.

And the two tunes of this young man are completely different from the small songs they listen to on weekdays, they can be fresh and bright, they can be melodious and tactful, they can shock people's lungs, they can be passionate, and they can be smooth and comfortable......

At this time, the thoughts in everyone's hearts are almost the same as Geng Lao's thoughts, but everyone only knows what it is, but they don't know why, but Geng Lao somewhat understands that this is an effect that can only be achieved by relying on superb performance skills.

Geng Lao had a strong interest in Wu Xian's performance skills, and although he was a little embarrassed to ask a junior for advice, Geng Lao's curiosity still overcame face.

"Little brother, the old man dares to boldly say that in this Suzhou City, among people of your age, there is no one who is more talented than you."

Wu Xian suddenly felt a little strange, glanced at Geng Lao, nodded, and squeezed out a word in his nose.

"Hmm!"

Geng Lao saw Wu Xian's expression faintly, as if he didn't care about his praise at all, he couldn't help but be a little anxious, and hurriedly continued: "The old man has studied music theory for decades, and he can be said to know the musical instrument well, but he has never seen such a magical instrument in the hands of the little brother!" ”

Wu Xian wiped the sweat from his head, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and said nonchalantly: "Oh! ”

"Hiss", Geng Lao gasped in his heart, he never expected that Wu Xian didn't care very much about the instrument that was said to be very important to him, and the casual "oh" seemed to be gasping for a breath.

This is a bit tricky!

"The little brother is young, and he has such attainments in the music and rhythm, which makes the old man envious, and the little brother will definitely have a bright future in the future!"

Wu Xian dug his nostrils and muttered, "Uncle, what do you always say, can you say it directly?" Let's not beat around the bush, I still have to go to eat, I'm starving to death! ”

Hearing Wu Xian's straightforward words, Geng Lao's face was a little unbearable, but his obsession with music and rhythm made him really unable to move.

Wu Xian's musical instrument is the only one he has seen in his life, Wu Xian's playing skills are perfect, and even Wu Xian's small music is unheard of by him.

Geng Lao rubbed his hands, laughed awkwardly, and said, "This, little brother, I want to use one thing to exchange with you for the blowing method of your instrument, I don't know ......"

Before Geng Lao finished speaking, Wu Xian stood up, Geng Lao was in a hurry for a while, and he was about to stop him, who wanted Wu Xian to go away, and asked, "What exchange?" ”

Hearing Wu Xian say this, Geng Lao was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to speak casually, in case the price he said was not taken into account by others, wouldn't it be in vain?

"A hundred taels of silver, what do you think?"

Ruthless, gritting his teeth, Geng Lao still quoted a price that he thought was sky-high, an ordinary musical instrument of the same size, I'm afraid it was not even one-tenth of this, this sincerity is full, right?

Unexpectedly, Wu Xian turned around and left, Geng Lao was stunned, hurriedly caught up with two steps, and asked, "Alas, little brother, you haven't said okay yet?" Or you say what you want! ”

Geng Lao is ruthless, and he doesn't care whether Wu Xian will open his mouth and ask Wu Xian for a price, which is tantamount to directly sending the initiative to others.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xian didn't even look at him, and shouted to the people who were still around: "Suzhou's fathers and fellow villagers, brothers and sisters, handsome guys and beauties, the younger brother is really tired, if you think that the little brother's performance is quite suitable, you can watch and enjoy the little brother to eat, the little brother has thanked you first!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled over the little guy who was walking with Geng Lao, and said in a low voice: "Help me collect the money, don't let you be in vain!" ”

After muttering, he looked at the audience who refused to disperse, and shouted: "If you still want to listen, tomorrow morning, you will be inside, or this place, the little brother is waiting here!" ”

Geng Lao kept following Wu Xian's buttocks, for fear that he would run away without saying a word, but Wu Xian suddenly turned around and scared him.

Wu Xian suddenly pulled out his harmonica, shook it, handed it forward, and said, "This thing is called a harmonica, if you want to learn it......"

At this time, people dispersed one after another, and it was the time of chaos, when I suddenly heard a crisp shout, "Get out, don't get in the way, get out of the way!" ”

Turning his head, he saw a little beggar, in the chaotic crowd, rushing over and surrounding Wu Xian, Wu Xian was surprised, and saw a strange smile on the little beggar's face, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Suddenly, his hands were empty, and the harmonica had been snatched by the little beggar, not to mention that Wu Xian was tired and weak now, even if he wasn't tired like this, with his poor physical attributes, he would definitely not be able to catch up with the little beggar in the flow of people.

At this time, two big men were squeezed out of the crowd, tall and expressionless, chasing the little beggar.

Seeing that the little beggar was nowhere to be found, Wu Xian muttered and complained, "Unlucky! But the people of Suzhou City are quite righteous and brave, I haven't shouted yet, and the two men chased them out! ”

After muttering, I was stunned at first, yes, I haven't shouted yet!

Standing on tiptoe and looking out of the crowd, how could he still see the little beggar's half-stripped figure, and said helplessly, "Damn!" ”

There was no more expression, Geng Lao was dumbfounded, he coveted the harmonica for a long time, and was snatched away by the little beggar, Wu Xian didn't even chase after him.

This doesn't make sense, isn't this harmonica very important to him? Why is it that you are robbed and you don't even chase after you?

"Childe, my young lady admires the demeanor of Childe, waiting for you upstairs in Xiuyue, and please present a song, willing to give ten taels of silver tattoos!"

"Childe, my young lady is willing to give twenty taels, just invite Childe to come to Furong Xuan to present a song, please agree."

"Brother, my son-in-law is willing to give fifty taels, as long as the odd-shaped instrument in your hand, is my brother willing to give it?"

……

Geng Laozheng was stunned, and suddenly found that at some point, more than a dozen people came over to surround Wu Xian, and everyone was willing to pay a lot of money, or seek art, or tools, and it was a mess.

The little guy who helped Wu Xian collect the money pulled Geng Lao's sleeve at this time, and pointed to the somewhat anxious figure on the lion upstairs, and Geng Lao remembered the purpose here.

Just as he was about to lean over to speak, he found that the circle of people around Wu Xian had already kicked off thick smoke and dust, and there was a sound of pulling and scolding, as if there was a quarrel, and Geng Lao's face turned red.

Let him also rob people like these little maids, with his identity, it is really cheap, but it is entrusted by people and loyal to people, how is this good?

At this moment, he suddenly felt that someone took his hand, Geng Lao's heart was shocked, and he was pulled crooked in a trance.