Yang Yunyan's somewhat panicked expression naturally fell into Hu Shuo's eyes. In fact, for Hu Shuo, that move just now was also a small test. If Yang Yunyan subconsciously hid back, it meant that Hu Shuo still had a long way to go before succeeding.
Way to go.
However, Yang Yunyan did not hide, which meant that her inner resistance to Hu Shuo was no longer so strong, and she had even begun to accept him again. This was undoubtedly a good sign for Hu Shuo.
The family walked in the direction where the singing was coming from. It turned out that there was a small square here. At the center of the square, an old couple was performing. Both of them were very fashionable. The old woman was wearing a royal blue dress.
The old man wore a long skirt, British-style trousers, a vest, and a pair of brown low-top leather shoes. He was sitting on a wooden high chair, playing the guitar and tapping time with his feet.
The singer is an old woman. Although she is old, she has a very good voice. What she is singing now is an old love song that was popular in this time and space. It is very delicious...
This is a real scene of "a woman singing and her husband accompanying her". The performance of the two elderly people is very real, not greasy and not greasy. It is precisely because of this that it attracted many audiences.
There is an open guitar case on the ground in front of the two of them. There is a lot of paper money and coins in it. The largest denomination is fifty. The scattered money can add up to more than two hundred. It is a rich harvest.
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"Grandma sings beautifully..."
After listening for a while, Zuo Zuo said in a sweet voice.
Hu Shuo nodded in agreement. Because of her age, the old woman's voice must not be as clear as when she was young. However, her voice showed the calmness and vicissitudes accumulated over the years. She was very moved by her performance of a love song.
people.
After the song was sung, many people donated generously, and all of a sudden, there were dozens of dollars more in the guitar box.
At this moment, Hu Shuo saw a familiar figure in the crowd of people giving money. Yang Yunyan, who had been standing next to her, walked over at some point. She took out a hundred-dollar bill and put it in the guitar case.
"It's mom..."
Sazuo shouted in a sweet voice.
"Um."
Hu Shuo smiled. It seemed that Yang Yunyan was also moved by the old woman's singing.
"Girl, do you want to sing by yourself?"
After giving the money, Yang Yunyan was ready to leave, but the old lady stopped her, and then Hu Shuo discovered that there was a sign on the ground: 50 yuan for requesting songs, 100 yuan for singing by yourself.
Yang Yunyan gave her one hundred yuan at a time, which just met the standards for self-singing.
"No, I just think you sing very well." Yang Yunyan smiled and waved her hand.
"Oh, thank you then, beautiful girl..."
The old woman smiled tenderly and prepared to continue singing, but at this time, Hu Shuo squeezed through the crowd and held Zuo Zuo in his arms.
"Wait a minute, aunt, let's sing..."
Hu Shuo said with a smile.
"us?"
The old woman looked at Hu Shuo and then at Yang Yunyan who was about to leave.
"She is my wife." Hu Shuo pointed at Yang Yunyan and said.
"Then you are really lucky..." The old woman asked with a smile in her eyes: "What song do you want to sing? The old man and I will help you accompany you."
"No, just give me a guitar."
Hu Shuo said and handed Zuo Zuo in his arms to Yang Yunyan: "Zo Zuo will be handed over to you first."
"Do you really want to sing?"
Yang Yunyan looked at Hu Shuo with some surprise. In her impression, Hu Shuo's singing skills seemed to be average.
"We've got all the money, let's sing and have some fun!"
Hu Shuo smiled softly and thought to himself, how could he not show off in front of his wife at this moment?
"Young man, this is the guitar you want."
At this time, the old man handed the guitar he had just played to Hu Shuo.
"Thanks."
Hu Shuo took the guitar, sat on the high chair where the old man was sitting, and then adjusted the height of the microphone: "This song is for the two elderly people and my wife."
After the words fell, Hu Shuo gently plucked the strings and slowly began to sing...
Sitting back to back on the carpet
Listen to music and talk about wishes
You want me to be gentler and gentler
I hope you keep me in mind
You said you wanted to give me a romantic dream
Thank you for taking you to heaven
Even if it takes a lifetime to complete
As long as I tell you, you will remember it
The most romantic thing I can think of
Just growing old together with you
Collect every bit of laughter along the way
Save it for later, sit in a rocking chair and chat slowly
…
Hu Shuo sang "The Most Romantic Thing". It was because he saw this old couple that they felt that at their age they could still sing like this on the street. It was undoubtedly happy and romantic.
Hu Shuo's singing voice is very soft. In fact, this song is not suitable for singing in a noisy night market, and because it is a new song that the public is not familiar with, the live effect is not very good.
However, Hu Shuo's singing was in line with the saying "A thousand pieces of gold are easy to come by, but a close friend is hard to find." In this noisy environment, it was difficult for the onlookers to calm down and listen to the song, but the old couple and Yang Yunyan did.
Listened to this song.
With simple lyrics and quiet melody, Hu Shuo tells the most romantic story in the simplest way...
A long time ago, playing the piano and singing were the trump card for men to pursue girls. At that time, girls always thought that boys who played the guitar and sang were the most attractive.
For Yang Yunyan, she has naturally passed that age. However, tonight, at this moment, with a smile on her lips, she strokes the guitar and sings "The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old together with you."
" Hu Shuo, Yang Yunyan felt as if she had returned to the age of eighteen, when a boy could successfully capture the hearts of girls by singing in the girls' dormitory with a guitar in his arms.
Yang Yunyan felt that her frozen heart seemed to be slowly melted by the gentle singing, and even began to feel a little restless...
"Mom, your heartbeat seems to be faster."
Zuo Zuo was nestled in Yang Yunyan's arms and could clearly feel her mother's heartbeat.
But Zuo Zuo's "Mom" suddenly brought Yang Yunyan back to reality from being "eighteen years old".
My daughter is already so old, she is still eighteen years old!!
Yang Yunyan smiled self-deprecatingly and asked Zuo Zuo in a low voice: "Dad, do you sing well?"
"Sounds good."
Zuo Zuo nodded seriously.
"Mom, do you like dad more, or me more?" Zuo Zuo asked her favorite question again.
"Of course it's Zuo Zuo." Yang Yunyan responded with a chuckle.
"Mom, lying will make your nose grow longer..." Sazo pursed her lips.
"Mom didn't lie." Yang Yunyan said.
"Yes." Zuo Zuo chuckled: "Since mom likes me so much, then let me be dad's wife!"
"Well……?"
Yang Yunyan frowned, this little girl was thinking about fighting for her husband.
However, at this time, I heard Zuo Zuo say: "Just now, my father said to give this song to grandpa, grandma and his wife, but I am not his wife~!"