A guitar solo, even if it's a folk guitar, stops the listener. This dazzling skill is too beautiful and catchy, Zhang Jiwen immediately stood up straight and listened attentively.

Wang Chenchen's eyes flashed with brilliance, she felt that the guitar music was really good, and she couldn't help but hold her breath.

It was this show-off that the people around him surrounded him, and the people in the distance, whenever they heard a little music, couldn't help but walk in this direction.

A solo of nearly five or six minutes, the tone of the guitar turns, Zhang Hao plays the piano piece he had composed before, it is a new song in this world, along with the tune, Zhang Hao sings, chant without lyrics, this is the chant used to soothe the soul.

The chant was subtle and clear, and it was transmitted to the square through the amplifier horn.

Zhang Hao didn't know how lethal this chant was, and the emotional expression brought by the soul directly made everyone who heard the chant stop, or look for where this music was.

Miss!

Zhang Jiwen's scalp was numb, goosebumps stood up all over his body, his cold hair stood up, and he couldn't help but tremble.

There are many people around who are shooting with their mobile phones upright, and Zhang Hao has not chanted this song for a long time, when he was on the source planet, this history has been annihilated in the long river of history, so this song, on this side planet, is really the first time it has appeared.

This is the first piano piece that Zhang Hao composed with the method of soul creation, and it was also because he could not achieve the effect of calming the soul that he used the method of chanting to enhance the appeal.

The voice gradually rose, almost all of them were densely covered with goosebumps, and with the chanting, that nameless touch, directly hit the soul of the person - there are many sensitive people who can't stand, can only sit down anywhere, and those who are close to it can't resist, with the ups and downs of the chanting, everyone who can hear it, all kinds of feelings come one after another.

The tone of the chant turned to sadness, Zhang Jiwen and Wang Chenchen didn't know why, suddenly it was like poking tears, the tears couldn't stop flowing, and their eyes blurred in an instant.

The people around, no one resisted this sadness, one by one unscrupulously shed tears, those who sat on the ground were even more unbearable, some people covered their faces, the tears gushed out directly, and the sobbing sound sounded faintly, and Zhang Hao's chanting actually formed a wonderful resonance.

At the end of the song, the whole square was extremely quiet.

Zhang Hao raised his head and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Lao Tzu exerted too much force,, and made everyone cry!" He found out that he was in trouble, hurriedly handed the guitar to Zhang Jiwen, and turned to leave.

At this time, the people in the square were in a state of confusion, and everyone was doubting life.

Why am I crying? 】

[Strange, go shopping, why do you have to sit on the ground and cry, by the way, who was singing just now? 】

[Why is crying so comfortable? 】

Zhang Hao had already gotten into the car driven by the robot, he was a little annoyed, he shouldn't be singing in the square, and now he can't be low-key.

Zhang Jiwen held the guitar stupidly, and then looked at a person dumbfounded, queuing up to throw money in the guitar box, and it was all large bills, and there was even a middle-aged man who threw all the banknotes in the wallet in the guitar case with tears in his eyes.

That's less than ten minutes, and the guitar case is full!

Wang Chenchen wiped away his tears vigorously, and watched people line up to give money, which was also stupid.

He ...... He's gone? You, why don't you keep him......"

Zhang Jiwen said stupidly: "I, I don't know, I'm confused, I don't know anything......" He said with tears in his eyes, and at the same time wiped it with his sleeve, muttering: "My eyes are sour......"

Wang Chenchen said: "I feel comfortable all over my body after crying, as if my soul has been cleansed...... No, it's purified! ”

Someone shouted, "Who recorded the video of the little brother who sang just now, can you send it to me?" I buy! I buy! ”

"I'll pay a hundred yuan to buy the video of the little brother singing just now!"

"Two hundred, pass me one!"

"Thank you, send me one too, help, I want a copy too!"

Zhang Jiwen and Wang Chenchen didn't know what to say, looking at the money that filled the guitar case, the two were really at a loss.

"I remember him saying yes...... My home is called ...... Call...... By the way, it's called Zhang Hao! ”

"Yes, I also remember calling Zhang Hao, but it's a pity why he left."

…………

Zhang Hao named his garden.

Zhang Yuan!

After coming back that day, Zhang Hao reflected, this piece is not suitable for singing in public, the power is a bit too much, and he didn't have such a strong soul at the beginning.

Now after all these years of training, its soul is strong, once it resonates, who can resist it, the whole square of people, all made cry, but fortunately, this thought is mainly to soothe the soul, it will not hurt people, otherwise I don't know what the consequences will be.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu ran fast!

With Zhang Hao's male personality, he really can't deal with the follow-up situation, so he can only flee home, from this point of view, he really lacks social skills, don't look at him and seem to be indifferent, in fact, he will still be nervous.

After staying at home for two days, Zhang Hao thought about it and still couldn't do it, so he contacted Mi Feng and said, "Brother, how are you?" Has the barbecue restaurant opened? ”

"It's not difficult to officially open in the evening."

Zhang Hao thought for a while and said, "I'll come to you at night......"

Mi Feng said: "Come on, come on." ”

Zhang Hao said: "Okay, taste the skewers in the evening." ”

Zhang Erhu and Xiaoxue followed Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao instructed: "Xiaoxue, take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone collected this time." "It's still early, his house has a seizure, and he can't help but go to play collecting, and Zhang Yihu really found a lot of good things from Hongguang's branch planet, and they were all packed and sent back.

Xiaoxue said: "Master, it's all taken out, and I asked people to put the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the study." ”

In Zhang Garden, there is a large room dedicated to writing calligraphy, a studio specializing in painting Chinese paintings, a studio for painting oil paintings, a special carving room, as for the piano room, a training room, and even a conservatory for cultivating flowers and plants.

Coming to the calligraphy room, this room has about 100 square meters, the roof can be slid open, a layer of glass ceiling, so that the light can directly shine in, and there is a nano film on the glass, which can automatically adjust the light and shade.

In the room, there are two large bills, six meters long and two meters wide, which are made of boxwood splicing. The so-called boxwood has no big material, which is not established here in Zhang Hao, he has a lot of boxwood material, so he directly made a huge painting case, and the case was covered with felt.

On the other case, there is a pile of pen, ink, paper, and inkstones.

The four famous inkstones of China - Duan inkstone, She inkstone, Chengni inkstone, Taohe inkstone, here are all high-quality products, and the ones on the table have been carefully selected.

For inkstones, Zhang Hao is not too particular, it is good to be useful, he cares about paper and ink.