Chapter 190: Pretending to be forced and slapping your face together
"What do you mean?"
"Am I not right? Wife, who do you say you are heading for? ”
Grandpa Night smiled and looked at Grandma Night, "Of course it's towards you." ”
Not to be outdone, the old lady glared back, and there were more people around to watch the excitement.
Su Qianxia, who was still talking to the uncle who sold musical instruments, heard the voice over there.
It's noisy.
Su Qianxia turned his head and looked over there.
There were a lot of people around, some of whom were new to see the excitement.
Su Qianxia twisted her eyebrows slightly, and said to the uncle who sold musical instruments, "Uncle, can you lend me again?" ”
"Guitar?" The uncle enthusiastically said, "Of course you can." ”
Someone who plays a beautiful song with the instrument he sells is a valuable thing.
"Well, thank you." Su Qianxia took the guitar and said to the uncle, "Uncle, can you lend me the electronic organ again?" ”
"Electronic organ?" The uncle who sold musical instruments was shocked.
After a while, calm his heart, "Okay, I'll help you carry it." ”
It is also a happy thing to have people who love music to use the instruments he sells.
Maybe he can even promote the instruments he sells.
"Let it, let it." Su Qianxia held the guitar and walked through the crowd.
When I entered the room, I saw two old ladies in a stalemate.
"Little girl, you're back." The old lady smiled kindly, "What's your name?" ”
Su Qianxia smiled, like a little fool, "Just call me Xia Xia." ”
"Xia Xia, what a name." It goes well with the name of the little grandson.
The uncle also walked to the center with the electronic keyboard, tired and panting.
"Xia Xia, what are you?" The old lady didn't figure out what was going on?
Why did you come in with an electronic keyboard again?
Su Qianxia sat in the center of the venue and smiled at Grandma Ye, "Of course it's a slap in the face." ”
She didn't dare to say anything, she felt the need to prove herself.
"Tell me, what do you want me to play?"
The people around me said, "I want to hear Taylor's songs." ”
Taylor's song is quite difficult to master.
"Of course, I have to sing it." Said another person around.
The old lady of the night protected Su Qianxia and said, "How can you clean things?" If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. ”
Su Qianxia smiled at Grandma Chaoye, "It's okay, I can do it." ”
"But—" This group is asking too much.
"It's okay, I can do it." Su Qianxia's tone was full of confidence.
"Say less, don't slap your face when the time comes." The old lady's little grandson smoked a cigarette and spit out smoke rings one by one.
"I'm sorry, I may have disappointed you, but you should be the one who slapped you in the face." Su Qianxia put on headphones and listened to music.
Read the sheet music while listening.
Five minutes later, the old lady's little grandson urged, "Okay, okay?" I can't think I haven't remembered it yet, right? ”
This is an English song, and English is very difficult in his eyes.
Su Qianxia ignored what the boy said, and took off the headphones herself.
This time, Su Qianxia didn't play the accompaniment, but just sang and played by herself.
Without accompaniment, it is equivalent to a normal person's selfie, without the concept of P-picture.
A few minutes later, the audience was amazed.
What kind of fairy operation is this?
That's amazing.
Passers-by who didn't believe it at first believed it all believed it when they heard the song.
This is a genius, a prodigy, right?
Grandma Ye excitedly grabbed Grandpa Ye's sleeve and said excitedly, "Wife, my daughter-in-law is too powerful." ”
Grandpa Night really has nothing to say, this little girl is really powerful.
Su Qianxia automatically filtered out what everyone said, only paying attention to the boy, she asked with a smile, "What?" Do you take it now? ”
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