MTL - Scourge the Entertainment Industry-Chapter 73 Guitar

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When the staff on the side heard the colorful words, their hearts were broken, and their bodies were ready. Seeing Father Xie rushing over and raising his fist to fight, he quickly hugged him.

Another staff member yelled at the group: "Leave quickly and don't cause trouble, or you will be disqualified from the show."

These people were also a little timid when they saw Father Xie rushing over. They were not afraid of hitting someone, but they were afraid of hitting the old man. No one at home would dare to fight with the old man.

In my heart, I also regretted that I had nothing to do with this old man. Speaking of which, the old man's temper was too explosive, um~~~ This time it looks like a rock 'n' roll.

Father Xie couldn't break free even though he was hugged and slid left and right. After all, people don't rely on their muscles and bones as their strengths, and he doesn't look like Xie Tian has practiced.

After struggling for a while, sweating out of his forehead, he turned his head and roared at Xie Tian: "What are you looking at there, come and beat these little **** to death."

The group of people showed disdain, we dare not fight the old man, do we dare not fight the young guy? If he dared to come, he had to beat her to death.

Xie Tian walked over with a gentle expression, not the calm before the storm, but the calm after the storm.

Originally, Xie Tian was also very angry, that is, they must be taught to be human beings, but later they were not angry.

Just hit these 46 things that the 46 don't understand, beat them... lose their share!

Xie Tian walked over to Father Xie and said, "Dad, violence is the language of the weak. We will use music to tell them that his uncle is still his uncle, and tell them...what is Laopaoer!"

Concubine Zhang, who was hugging Xie's mother all the time, couldn't help rolling her eyes, she said it so nicely, and violence is the language of the weak, then you are not even a weak person, you are... ....mentally retarded.

Father Xie's nostrils were puffed up, gasping for breath, and he looked straight at Xie Tian, ​​feeling that what he said made sense.

He took a deep breath and said to the staff holding him.

"Brother, it's alright, let go bro."

staff member:"....."

At this time, don't forget to take advantage of it!

The group of people laughed contemptuously when they heard Xie Tian's words: "Speak with music... What kind of rock and roll can you sing, the sunset is red."

"Tell you, our man is playing the original!"

Still original! If the piano is ready, it will be original. Xie Tian pointed to them and drank: "You are talking nonsense here, as if someone is not original. Rock is sung, not spoken. Let's see you on the evening of October 7th."

The two groups threw a few harsh words and dispersed, leaving only the two staff members looking at each other.

Talk to your sister with music!

Original ghost!

How did it come about? Do you still have any thoughts?

A bunch of alternate players who picked up the leaks were bragging about something.

......

Xie Tian's family left the music festival and went straight to the hotel. What made Xie Tian feel lost was when he checked in, why was the hotel front desk so calm and didn't recognize me?

"You don't know who I am?" Xie Tian questioned.

The front desk looked at the ID card: "Thank God."

"Me! I'm Teacher Xie."

"I know you are Teacher Xie."

"Then you don't want an autograph and a photo?"

front desk:"......"

If Concubine Zhang hadn't stopped him, Xie Tianfei would have forced people to sign autographs.

Concubine Zhang glanced at him in disgust. Are you really a fan? Are you forcing someone to sign? It's so embarrassing!

In the dignified magic capital, there are many stars that have been sent to us. Thank God, you dare to call me a wrist. Another person at the front desk has professional ethics. Do you know that it is working hours?

Several people did not have any luggage, and they all gathered in Xie Tian's room after opening the room.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit infiltrating, no one in the room was in a good mood, and it was full of negative energy.

Xie Tian was depressed because the "fans" were not enthusiastic, and Father Xie was sulking because of the colorful ones.

Mother Xie's mood was even worse, and she pointed her finger at Concubine Zhang's head: "You little bastard, what did you just stop me? If you don't rush up, you still stop me, and I usually treat you in vain. Well then, I'll be blind to your third master's name."

Concubine Zhang: "..."

I am Doudou, and your family is the Doudou who bullied Doudou while eating and sleeping.

"boom!"

Father Xie slapped the table fiercely and scolded Xie Tian: "You too! You can't, why do you just watch when others bully your father, and say what to say with music, what do you say! You are so special! Coward!"

"And bragging to people* You also use originality, where is the originality, shave your head round to create a door."

Xie Tian heard it, the old man was scared because he didn't have any original songs after all.

My dad is good at playing the qin and singing, but he knows nothing about arranging.

Xie Tian comforted his father and said, "Don't worry, Dad, it's not me."

Father Xie looked at Xie Tian with contempt: "You? You're a shit, can you write songs?"

"I wrote songs, you forgot?"

Father Xie looked at him suspiciously: "You wrote songs? Why don't I remember."

"Bye this time!"

"I'm killing you with the soles of my shoes. You sing this prayer on rock and roll night!" Father Xie took off his shoes angrily and was about to greet Xie Tian on his face.

"Stop" Xie Tian dodged the hidden weapon that Xie's father flew over... big leather shoes.

"Dad~~ I didn't mean to sing this prayer, I meant to say... your son has the ability to be original."

This worship is not compatible with rock and roll. These are basically two genres. Can he write it?

Father Xie was a little suspicious of Xie Tian's strength, but he had no choice but to rely on him.

Then... the other leather shoe also flew towards Xie Tian: "Then why don't you write so quickly, what's the ink on here?"

This old man is really serious about the music festival.

Xie Tian looked at his father and said, "Shouldn't we buy the musical instruments first, but Dad, you can really do it. You don't even bring a guitar with you when you come out to perform."

"Also, we all asked you to slip from Spring City to Modu early in the morning, but you didn't bring anything with you. Do you have to buy some clothes or something?"

Xie's father heard the same reason. When Xie's mother heard that she wanted to buy clothes, she didn't order Concubine Zhang anymore. She looked at Xie Tian with bright eyes. Concubine Zhang was no longer wronged, and looked at her boss with great interest. She remembered that Uncle Xie said when she came, thank God for paying for everything.

After leaving the hotel, a few people decided to buy a change of clothes and daily necessities first. Father Xie had the intention to buy a musical instrument first, but looking at Mother Xie's eyes that you dare to say that I dare to be widowed, I can't say anything.

Shopping is a racial talent for women. They can go shop by shop without a destination. The distance and speed of their journey are outrageous.

Of course, Xie Tian's family can't get up fast if they want to. They have to buy several sets from the inside out, and this is the magic capital, an international metropolis, and there are all kinds of well-known international brands here.

Looking at the brand counters, Xie's mother demonstrated the four-character mantra of tourism: come here, let's not go back empty-handed.

Anyway, Mother Xie knew how much money her son earned for a copy of the Three Kingdoms.

Looking at the expensive prices of these products, Concubine Zhang was a little embarrassed to accept it, but when she thought about her current situation, she should treat it as her retirement benefit.

Xie Tian and his son followed behind the two women in charge of carrying bags. Watching the time pass, Xie's father was restless in his heart, and he didn't dare to say anything. He perfectly deduced what it means to dare to be angry and not to speak.

Xie Tian has a temperament of being at ease with the situation, and he is very happy with his bag, but the look in Concubine Zhang's eyes is a little bit wrong.

Who is this assistant, who is carrying the bag for whom?

On second thought, yes! I don't care about these when I go out to play during the holidays, after all, our man is not the kind of person who pretends to be arrogant.

Xie Tian saw a men's clothing counter next to him, squinted his eyes, touched his father, and pointed to a set of clothes in the counter.

"Dad! I don't want a set of leather jackets and trousers."

"roll!"

Xie Tian didn't give up: "Dad, I heard that rock music and leather pants are more suitable."

"You unlucky child, I'll make you leather jackets and pants! Wait for me to spare." Father Xie was holding something in both hands and couldn't make it.

"What's the matter with the empty shot, you want to hit me again, pat me on the head, you're not afraid to beat the song, you can hit me, I can't hide it." Xie Tian's expression was a bitch.

Thanks Father "..."

This calf still remembered that morning when Father Xie hit him, deliberately teasing his father.

Xie Tian has been remembering this all the time. This old man has never beaten himself before. How come he still likes domestic violence when he is old.

After buying the clothes, it was already at dusk when the Golden Crow was about to fall, and a few people went back to the hotel first, and there was no way to have too much stuff.

Then I took a taxi and headed straight to a street that was dedicated to selling musical instruments.

As soon as you get out of the car, you can feel a strong literary atmosphere. Each musical instrument store either plays beautiful music, or simply plays beautiful melody with various musical instruments at the door.

"Tianming Musical Instrument Store" looked at the signboard Xie Tian said, "Just this one."

As soon as you enter the door, the first thing you see is a black piano, spotless, and the warm light above your head creates halos on the lacquer of the light piano.

The floor is clean and the light is shining, and the musical instruments are placed on the shelves on the wall.

The boss is a man in his 40s, dressed in brightly colored clothes, with a small braid on his head, and sitting there is full of "artistic" atmosphere.

Seeing a customer come to the door, the boss looked up, and then...then got lost.

What is this family here for? Some young people come to buy musical instruments, some parents accompany their children to buy musical instruments, and some are older to buy musical instruments.

But what do you mean by all your age groups, and it looks like a group of tourists, I have never heard of Lai Modu selling musical instruments as souvenirs.

No matter what you are doing, you have to receive guests: "Hello, what musical instruments do you want to buy."

Father Xie pointed to a red and white lacquered guitar on the wall and said, "Take this guitar and let me try it."

The boss really didn't expect that the one who bought the guitar turned out to be this old master. He took off the guitar~www.novelbuddy.com~ and handed it to Father Xie with a suspicious look.

Father Xie took the guitar and randomly fiddled with the strings a few times to test the pitch, and then finished the tuning by dividing three by five.

Looking at Father Xie's operation boss, the doubts in the eyes were completely relieved: "He is a veteran."

After tuning, Father Xie connected the speaker to the guitar. At this time, everyone's eyes were on Father Xie.

Under the nostalgia in the eyes of Mother Xie and Xie Tian, ​​Concubine Zhang's curiosity and the expectations of the owner of the musical instrument store.

Father Xie's fingers moved.

The cheerful rhythm instantly resounded in the store.

Music has no borders, the appeal of music can go beyond the constraints of language, and masters can make people change their mood with the rhythm of music.

Father Xie was obviously a middle-level expert, and the notes seemed to be incarnated as happy music spirits, which surrounded several people's minds.

It makes people feel like they are in the woods at noon, with bright sunshine, gentle wind, tree branches blown by seals, and birds chirping on the branches.

Everything is so relaxed, free, and so beautiful that people can't help but put a smile on their lips.

Father Xie played a well-known foreign ballad, which was already known for its cheerful rhythm.

In addition to enjoying the joy brought by the music, the few people who are listening can also feel how excited Father Xie, who is playing the piano, is in his heart.

This man...was overjoyed.

The owner of the musical instrument store opened his mouth wide and looked stunned, Nima, this level is the top in the country!

What kind of fairy is this! And this feeling is...

When the joyful rhythm disappeared, a few people were slightly stunned, and then began to applaud wildly.

The owner of the musical instrument shop stepped forward and said excitedly, "Brother, let's play rock and roll."

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