Chapter Eighty-Eight: Twinkle and Twinkle

When the cat and mouse finished washing, dried their bodies again, and ran out to sleep, Fang Shaokang took his turn to go into the bathroom to take a bath. He didn't bother to ask the waiter to get a towel anymore, so after washing, he wiped his body casually with a large bath towel, and left the bathroom with a sleeping undershirt and big pants.

When I walked to the room, I saw the black cat lying in the middle of the only bed, and there was a small pink hamster nest on the side, and the screen door was open, and the fat butt of the hamster could be vaguely seen facing the screen door.

Fang Shaokang was stunned for a long time, then walked over and lifted the hamster nest to the sofa and put it down, and went to bed by himself.

The next day, one person, one cat and one mouse slept until noon and did not get up.

Su Musha and Hei Tan are naturally in good spirits, both of them are just out of mind, they have eaten and drunk well in the past two days, and naturally have good sleep quality.

Fang Shaokang looked tired, the sequelae left by yesterday's cycling, everywhere in the body was sore, especially the cervical and lumbar spine, there were some intense throbbing pains. And when he went to bed last night, he was kicked several times by the black cat on the waist for grabbing the quilt, and the kick was so strong that Fang Shaokang felt that he was about to suffer internal injuries. This kind of toss is a little slow down at his age.

Fang Shaokang went out to buy a boxed lunch and came back to eat with Hei Tan, while Su Musha continued to nibble on his peanuts, but Hei Tan kindly gave him a piece of the protein of his tea leaves and eggs, and he couldn't eat the rest.

After lunch, Fang Shaokang went out with a cat and a mouse, he wanted to take a good look and get to know the city.

Neither Su Musha nor Black Tan had any particular interest in this itinerary, but it was better to go out and walk around than to stay in a small hotel like a pigeon coop. Anyway, they don't need to walk, Black Tan stays in his backpack, looking out at the scenery from the zipper, and Su Musha continues to stay in the side pocket, sleeping when he gets tired of the scenery, after all, the city of this era is not attractive to either of them.

In the evening, Fang Shaokang came to the square of a commercial street, there was already a square dance aunt in this era, and the surrounding environment was a little noisy. Fang Shaokang walked around for a moment and was about to leave, it was too noisy here.

Walking to a corner of the edge of the square, there was a sudden sound of guitar, and Fang Shaokang was attracted and walked over.

There were five teenage boys who were performing their performances, singing a few popular songs of this era, and Fang Shaokang waited for them to go up and talk when they were singing a paragraph and taking a break.

The five little guys are indeed not adults, and the gold at the head said that they were not originally from the same place, they all gave up their studies for their music dreams and came out to break through, and they met here. When I found out what everyone was talking about, I was going to start a band. Now I take up some singing work at a small bar nearby, and while it's still early, I come here to sing as a rehearsal.

Fang Shaokang chatted with the boys, but Su Musha was not interested in listening, and after squatting in the side pocket for an afternoon, he was a little bored.

Looking at the few guys in front of him who were quite passable, Su Musha felt that they were a little out of time.

You must know that in the era of Su Musha, seventeen or eighteen-year-old Xiao Xianrou, if his singing skills are really good, and he has a lot of singing talent shows to participate in, as long as he can pass the audition and show his face on TV, there will naturally be a corresponding brokerage company to find him.

Even if the singing skills are average, as long as the appearance is okay, there are also variety shows such as fast men that can be used for some other literary and artistic specialties.

No matter how bad it is, just start a live broadcast on the Internet, sing for a few hours every night, and if you don't do it well, you will directly become an Internet celebrity, and there will be a large amount of money to reward, neither delaying your studies nor delaying the pursuit of music, why do you have to work so hard to wander around the world.

Fang Shaokang chatted with the boys for a while, thoughtfully, found a shop before leaving the square, and rented a guitar, which was very ordinary, not even as good as the one Su Musha bought in college.

Back at the small hotel, Fang Shaokang tried the guitar, which was a little jerky at first, but gradually became proficient, obviously practiced before.

Su Musha let out a breath from his nose, he didn't look at Fang Shao Kang's guitar skills very well. To be honest, when he was in college, although he was also relatively boring, he secretly practiced a lot of flirting skills, such as painting, singing, guitar, hip-hop dance...... Although in the end, there was no chance to perform in front of the sister paper.

Not to mention anything else, it's absolutely no problem for him to play a guitar and sing "Those Flowers" and pretend to be a literary youth.

But there's no need to think about this now, although he went out today, he didn't go to the ground, didn't exercise, and didn't need to take a bath, he directly planned to go into the hamster nest to sleep.

Fang Shaokang stopped him and Black Carbon, "Black Carbon, Gray Ball, let's go to the show tomorrow!" ”

Black Tan: "......", why does this girl have such a funny idea?

Su Musha: "......" Although Lao Tzu is looking forward to watching this comic show, it doesn't mean that my brother has to be forced to perform. Pretending not to hear, he continued to burrow his ass into the hamster's nest.

Fang Shaokang scooped him up and put him next to the black charcoal who was squatting beside the bed, and then took out a few things and put them on the bed, a glass jar, an iron spoon, and a small bell like the one hanging on the Christmas tree.

"I've heard that there is a lot of money to be made by selling pets, so I have musical instruments for all of you."

Hei Tan was lying there flicking his tail and looking at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking, since Su Musha was fished out of the hamster nest, he was not in a hurry to run back, climbed to the place close to Hei Tan's abdomen, and found a comfortable position.

"......" outfit! You pretend again! Fang Shaokang gritted his teeth. Your father, Professor Jiao, pretends to be a good child when he speaks, and he will answer sentence by sentence, you start pretending to be pets when Lao Tzu speaks, right?

"That's it, black charcoal, you see, I don't have much pocket money in my hand, if I make this money, let's change to a better hotel, double bed, and I don't want you to grab the quilt and pillow with me at night."

Black Carbon: "......" is this an inducement?

"And the gray ball, you see I can't even afford a carrot now, and I've made money, how about we go buy a big apple to eat?"

Su Musha: "......" hairy eggs can't afford to buy carrots, this is a threat!

Black Tan helplessly stretched out his paw and flicked the iron spoon, this thing, cat's claws can't catch it.

Fang Shaokang smiled, it's good if you are willing, these two are really stubborn, and he doesn't have a problem if he doesn't want to. He took out a roll of paper from behind him like a trick, took out a roll of transparent glue to fix the iron spoon on the paper core, and handed it to the black charcoal: "Give, try!" ”

Black Tan scratched his ears, you've calculated everything!

Fang Shaokang stuffed the little bell into the arms of Su Mushao, who got up to watch the excitement, and picked up the guitar himself, "Let's rehearse first!" ”

Black Charcoal put his right arm into the center of the paper tube, raised the iron spoon and knocked on the glass jar in front of him, making a crisp sound of "ding".

Fang Shaokang looked at Su Musha again, Su Musha couldn't do anything, and he also held the ring on the top of the small bell with his claws, lifted the little bell and shook it, "Lingling Ling......"

Fang Shaokang snapped his fingers and plucked the guitar strings again, "That's right!" That's it! Let's start rehearsing now! I sing, the black charcoal knocks, the gray ball shakes the bell! ”

"Twinkle, twinkle, shiny! ~”

Black charcoal and Su Musha: "......" MDZZ!