Chapter 39 Street singing

Author: Traveling Toad

Chapter 39 Street singing

"Xiaoxiao, you are so edible. What if I can't afford to support you in the future?"

In a restaurant, Zhao Kai helplessly said to the panda who was eating and drinking, and said with great help that there were already several empty plates in front of the little panda at this time.

Since Zhao Kai pretended to be Cao Changqing and bought the panda, he left Western Shu without stopping. There was no way, if the stuff was exposed, it would become a stain.

Zhao Kai named the little panda Xiaoxiao because there was a boy in Zhao Kai's original name.

"Yeah"

After Xiaoxiao gave Zhao Kai a cute look, she began to work hard again.

The rumors are correct. Pandas in this world do not eat bamboo or grass at all. Basically, they like to eat whatever they eat. Their favorite food is meat and fruit, and what they like to eat.

And although it is less than twenty pounds now, its appetite is not less than Zhao Kai at all. Shortly after eating one or two pounds of meat, it began to look at Zhao Kai again.

Every time Zhao Kai persuaded Xiaoxiao with great thoughts to eat less, but every time he was defeated by its pitiful little eyes and whimpering cry. There was no way, who made Zhao Kai lack love? He regarded Xiaoxiao as a family member, so he naturally couldn't stand it starving. Through observing Zhao Kai, he found that this little guy's IQ was almost as good as a six-year-old child and he could still be clever.

Since raising this little guy, Zhao Kai's living standards have suddenly declined a lot. He used to be the one who rode a donkey, but now he has changed to a small one. There is no way. This little guy is only a few months old and has to sleep in the open with Zhao Kaifeng. You can't let it run behind him.

As Xiaoxiao grows up day by day, Zhao Kai's wallet is getting smaller day by day. It would be fine if he is outdoors, he can still hunt, fish and other things on weekdays. There is nothing he can do in the city, and many places have to spend money.

Looking at the empty wallet, Zhao Kai could only helplessly set up his stall. Whenever he had no money, Zhao Kai liked to show off his talents, but this time it was not a painting. Now many people know his paintings. If they do it, it would be easy to guess it. If they are targeted, it would be too troublesome.

Zhao Kai took out the guitar he had made from his bag and smiled self-deprecatingly:

"Little Lizi, you really hit it this time. Now I'm going to sing on the street!"

That’s right, Zhao Kai wants to do something that many men in this world are unwilling to do, singing on the street!

In modern society, street singing is a normal thing. Many young people like to do these things, and of course they also need to have a good voice. People with a little talent can make a lot of money and will not be ridiculed.

But this era is different. Fortunately, there are both male and female players. I remember that the Spring and Autumn Lejia was still a man. But if you want to rap, it is what the actors or the courtesan in the Hualou should do. The actors in this era have very low status. If a man talks and sings on the street, he will most likely be despised.

But Zhao Kai doesn't care about this. For him, playing the piano and singing is also a kind of practice.

He also discovered that the greater the emotional fluctuation, the faster the mental power will improve. If the mental power becomes stronger, it also needs to be tempered.

Therefore, most Confucian sages have unfair things in their hearts, so that their mental power can improve so quickly. Focusing on painting and playing chess can improve their mental power, focusing on playing the piano, and integrating emotions into music can also improve their mental power.

Zhao Kai's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are very strong, so his mental power is improved much faster than others.

On the bustling streets, Zhao Kai cleared his throat and said with a simple loudspeaker:

"Ahem, please come and have fun, friends who are passing by. Here is a wandering zither from Nanzhao. When you pass by Guidi, you have no money left. I will sing a song for you here. I hope everyone who has money can make money, and those who have no money don't make money don't make money. I thank you here!"

Zhao Kai's high-pitched voice attracted passers-by to watch. When he heard that he was here to sing, he suddenly lost interest. Why are you a big man still competing for jobs with the little girls? Does anyone have that moving voice?

Facing everyone's fingers, Zhao Kai smiled slightly, and didn't care about that much, and began to sing on his own:

When will the bright moon exist when singing a song about water?

I stand under the sycamore tree and look forward to your look back.

If you hold your hand in this life, even if the years go by.

I just hope that the breeze will remain with you forever.

Looking up, who was bearing the pear blossom alone.

How could you look back suddenly and frown.

How can I sigh that there are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. I feel pleasing to you but I don’t know.

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How can I sigh that autumn has moons and moons and poems are not as good as when I stay with you?

I met you again in my dreams.

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When the first wisp of piano sounded, everyone stopped their words and began to listen carefully. This was the first time they heard such beautiful notes.

Zhao Kai's piano sound is light and pleasant, and his singing is even more magnetic, as if there is a magical magic that makes people intoxicated. No matter what era it is, music can always drive people's emotions and resonate with the melody in the heart.

More importantly, because he was too involved in singing, Zhao Kai even forgot to restrain his mental power and directly incorporated the spiritual power of the celestial realm into the music. The consequence was that these spiritual resonances were infinitely amplified.

After the song was sung, the audience was silent! After a long time, everyone recovered from the beautiful song. For a moment, the applause was thunderous and it took a long time.

Almost everyone's worldview has been subverted. Before that, they would never have thought that this sound like nature was sung by a man.

More importantly, the lyrics are so poetic and picturesque. There are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I am happy to you and don’t know.

This is no worse than those poems that have been passed down through the ages!

Many rich people who heard the song donated generously. Not long after, the bag in front of Zhao Kai was already filled with hundreds of copper coins, and even one or two small pieces of silver, which was a great harvest.

Zhao Kai was also feeling in his heart,

"I am indeed a genius, there is nothing in this world that I can't do!"

The first battle won, of course, we must take advantage of the victory. Next, Zhao Kai was not stingy and sang several national style songs that were famous in his previous life. The atmosphere on the scene reached its peak for a while.

At this time, Zhao Kai was already crowded with people standing around him, three circles inside and three circles outside. Although there were many of these people, they did not dare to make loud noises, for fear of not hearing the shocking music.

At the same time, Zhao Kai's wallet gradually became bulging, and it seemed that he had been spending for many days.

Among the noisy sound, a special sound attracted Zhao Kai's attention:

"Xiao Nian, we only have this little money left. If you give it to this little face, then we will have nothing to eat in the past few days!"

In the crowd, a Ranger with a wooden sword on his waist was desperately pulling a handsome young man who looked like a beggar.

The down-and-out young man was holding a considerable amount of silver in his hand. He ignored the ranger's obstacle and threw it directly into the wallet in front of Zhao Kai.

Said:

"Good life, reward!"
Chapter completed!