Chapter 10: A Trip to the Countryside

Regarding the transfer and free agent signing, David didn't inquire about it at all, and didn't care, and left everything related to Morey to operate.

In fact, not to mention him as the No. 1 assistant coach, even Rick Adelman doesn't play much of a decisive role in this regard - previously, the signing of Mark Gasol in the draft was purely due to Morey's lack of qualifications and gave Adelman and his son a face.

In order to relax, and in order to completely empty himself, David drove his own car, the Ford Raptor F150, and started a road trip in the Wild West.

In the previous life, David also mistakenly believed many Internet keyboard warriors that the Ford Raptor F150 is an ordinary agricultural vehicle in the United States, the price is extremely low, and the sales volume is comparable to that of Huaxia's Wuling Hongguang, and after arriving in Huaxia, it has changed, and its status has soared into the sky, and it is regarded as a luxury imported SUV.

But after David was reborn in the United States, he knew that this was complete nonsense, the American agricultural vehicle refers to the lowest version of the Ford F150 XL, with a starting price of less than 10,000 US dollars, but the Ford F150 raptor exported to China is the highest performance version of the Ford F150, which is very different from the ordinary version, costing David more than 50,000 US dollars.

Unlike China, which is full of toll booths, David drove his F150 all the way and felt the feeling of the Wild West, which was really cool!

But there are also times when I am afraid, such as David once drove for an hour without seeing a car on the road, a kind of loneliness where he was the only one in the world.

Heading south, David stopped and stopped to Nashville, the capital of Tennessee.

Due to the long journey, David decided to take a night's break and climb the Great Smoky Mountains the next day.

Nestled on the banks of the Cumberland River, Nashville is a city filled with more than a hundred parks and a huge inland lake, and is also a famous place to live in the United States. But compared to Nashville's beautiful surroundings, the "birthplace of American country music" is clearly more recognizable.

As an enduring genre of music in the United States, country music has always played a pivotal role in the United States, even if rhythm and blues and hip-hop have begun to flourish in recent years, the country and rock market has not been shaken too much, and it has always been irreplaceable in the hearts of Americans.

David didn't know much music, and when he was teaching at Lincoln Middle School, his disciples listened to an American rap, but David didn't understand what it was.

He has also heard it in the countryside, and thinks it is somewhat similar to Chinese folk songs - anyway, for a layman like him, only good and bad sounds.

It was just after 6 p.m. when David arrived in Nashville, and the sun was setting in the west, revealing the tranquility of the evening. Leave your luggage in a local 3 star guesthouse and just grab your phone and wallet and go out.

"This place is really a good place to retire!" David exclaimed.

In front of his eyes, the afterglow of the setting sun was on the surface of the lake, illuminating the thin layer of water vapor transparently, and each drop of water refracted a little golden brilliance, and after being connected, it was like a layer of glow floating on the surface of the lake.

In an instant, this quiet lake and mountains are like a fairyland on earth. Perhaps, this is how the mirage appeared, no wonder it is so intoxicating.

Along the lake, David walked into a small but antique bar, at this time it was only eight o'clock, there were not many people drinking, but more people eating.

David looked at the menu, although this is a bar, their staples are still relatively complete, asked for a recommended set menu for today, ready to make a living.

In fact, David is not very accustomed to eating Western food, and even those Michelin restaurants are not as delicious as the small fried food in China in his opinion.

But because of the limited environment, the number of times David ate Chinese food in this life is also only a handful.

It's not that he hasn't been to those Chinese restaurants in Chinatown, but he doesn't know if it's the chef's problem, or if the dishes have been improved, and the taste is just not right.

"Yao Ming seems to have opened a Yao restaurant in Houston, and you can try it when you go back." However, David didn't have much expectations, after all, he was from the northwest in his previous life, and he didn't have a good impression of Shanghai cuisine.

At this time, there was a resident singer sitting on the small stage opposite the stage, holding an acoustic guitar, singing, whether it was rural or popular, David couldn't tell the difference, anyway, it made the wine fill with a very fresh atmosphere.

The clear, crystal-clear voice drew his attention away from the dishes on the plate.

It's a beautiful sound, full of the freshness and gentleness of a little woman, and the skillful guitar, all of which make this live singing full of energy.

David looked carefully at the blonde girl holding the guitar in front of him, and the immature face startled him, because it was all too familiar to him.

It's not the so-called acquaintance, but David remembers that this girl later became a world-class football star, and a singer he liked and admired very much.

PERHAPS, SHE DOESN'T HAVE CLOTHES LIKE MADONNA AND LADYGAGA THAT ARE READY TO MAKE HEADLINES ON ENTERTAINMENT PAGES, BUT HER FANS ON THE INTERNET ARE DEFINITELY NOT A SMALL NUMBER, AND EVEN ONE OF THE BEST AMONG FEMALE SINGERS.

She can win the Billboard championship or the recognition of the highest award in music, the Grammy, and her talent cannot be ignored.

Her fresh and natural voice, as well as her witty and free arrangement, have won her the love of countless music fans, including David in the previous life.

When the girl on stage sang David's familiar "Tim_McGraw", he couldn't help the itch anymore, and he wanted to join the guitar girl in playing.

"You say my blue eyes are flashing,

Let those Georgian stars be eclipsed,

I laughed and said, 'It's a lie. ’

……

Oh, think of me again,

You say my blue eyes are flickering,

Let those Georgia stars be overshadowed,

I laughed and said, 'It's a lie. ’”

Seeing that there was nothing to play nearby, David simply moved the tableware in front of him to the front, and directly tapped the plate with a soup spoon, knocking out bursts of rhythmic music, which actually matched the guitar girl's music.

David's simple version of the drum beat is not professional at all, but the focus is on the grasp of rhythm and the catering of timbre, which makes the music more infectious.

Soon, the patrons of the bar and the guitar girl all discovered this wonderful instrument combination, but the guitar girl did not look up, but tilted her head slightly, listening to the slow and measured rhythm with her ears, and saw the handsome man with a smile on his face.

At this moment, the guitar girl seemed to have found a soulmate, and the smile on the corner of her mouth involuntarily bloomed.

At this time, the guitar girl raised her head, and her eyes made contact with the eyes hidden behind the layers of mist, but the smiles in the eyes of the two people collided in the air.

The guitar girl's eyes opened slightly, as if asking, "Are you going to sing along too?" ”

David didn't shirk, just paused for eight beats and joined the guitar girl singing.

The moment David spoke, he suddenly thanked Heaven for the gift he had given him, not only allowing him to be reborn as Rick Adelman's son, but also giving him a near-perfect voice.

In his previous life, David was a bathhouse singer, and he would only sing when he was taking a bath, because he knew that singing in front of outsiders would only get false applause.

David's voice is very clear, like the clear sky after rain, but unlike the fresh and natural guitar girl, when he sings the end note, you can hear a faint hoarseness in his voice, the kind of slightly lazy and sexually hoarse, making his voice very recognizable.

When the voices of the two people collided, if it was the CD player playing, the other guests at the scene would definitely nod their heads in agreement.

After the song was sung, the customers in the bar applauded in unison, as if this was not a bar, but a small concert.

The guitar girl sitting on the small table made an inviting gesture, which made the applause of the customers even more enthusiastic, and it was clear that everyone hoped that David would let them enjoy the auditory feast again.

Of course, the combination of handsome guys and beautiful women is also a visual treat.

David didn't squirm at all, shrugged his shoulders generously, and walked up to the stage and took the guitar girl's guitar.

In his previous life, David had practiced some Chinese and American pop songs, and it was relatively simple, he was still able to play and sing on the guitar.

At this time, David was playing the classic song "Hotel California" by the Eagles.

Although David's guitar and singing skills are much worse than those of the guitar girl, he is only an amateur after all, and his performance is enough to win the applause of the live audience.

The patrons of the bar, including the bar owner, walked out and quietly watched the small table and listened to the music.

Before you know it, smiles are creeping up everyone's cheeks. In their joy, David and the guitar girl once again completed a song collaboration, after which the two had a chance to say hello.

David took the initiative to hold the guitar and the girl stretched out her hand: "Happy cooperation!" Miss Taylor Swift! ”

(End of chapter)