The fifteenth day without Fatty Wei... I miss him.

Without that fat man with a sloppy life, Xiong Dawei felt that his surroundings were too quiet.

It made him feel a little uncomfortable with it.

I've been alone before, but I haven't felt that way yet.

After spending time with Fatty, I was not used to it alone.

Although he said to Xu Yingluo that he was an otaku, Xiong Dawei felt that he would become moldy if he was idle.

You can't lie at home from morning to night every day, right?

There is no internet or smartphone or anything else!

After thinking about it, there is no good idea. Xiong Dawei can only choose the stupidest move and wait for the rabbit.

He picked up his guitar and went out directly to a marina next to Binhai Avenue.

Behind the marina is the food city, and opposite is the sea bath, with a lot of tourists.

Now is not the season for going into the water, tourists gather in the food court.

Buy a few delicious dishes and sit leisurely on the bench by the beach, eating and chatting, which is a great joy in life.

Xiong Dawei looked for a gravel path by the beach, picked up the guitar and played a few simple tunes first.

People who sing like him are not abrupt. There are many on the beach, and there is also a street magic performing not far away.

Some record companies will organize their own unknown singers to perform on the beach side.

People bring a complete range of equipment, including instruments, microphones, audio, and sometimes a whole band.

Three girls from 301 participated in this kind of roadshow.

They were seven or eight people, singing and dancing together, and several groups of people took turns to perform for a total of four hours.

They said that the effect was pretty good and attracted a lot of audiences.

Xiong Dawei wore a pair of sunglasses. He was quite famous the previous part and didn't want to be recognized at first glance.

He played a few songs with his guitar in his arms, and the passers-by would just glance at him, and no one would stop.

Xiong Dawei was not discouraged and continued to play "Glorious Years". When he was in middle school, these songs were very popular and could be heard there.

It is undeniable that the composition of this song is a classic.

Several young people were attracted by the music they had never heard before, stood beside them and listened quietly, and then applauded politely.

Xiong Dawei was very inspired and played the same song on both sides before packing up his things and going home.

The first day was just adapting, he never performed on the street,

I felt a little embarrassed to get over this hurdle.

The effect is pretty good, at least it doesn't feel awkward.

When I went there the next day, a band came to the Marina.

The members are all very young, looking seventeen or eighteen years old, so they should be newcomers to that music company.

They brought a complete set of musical instruments, and a team of men sang and danced to perform a very igniting dance music.

Then four beautiful girls came on stage and sang Yin Susu's masterpiece "Love is stronger than gold".

It attracted hundreds of tourists to watch.

Xiong Dawei simply gave up the plan and was only one audience member, watching it for two hours.

The young people performed very hard, which also gave Xiong Dawei the most intuitive understanding of the music level of this world.

Very strong and mature.

It seems that there will be more efforts in the future.

"Understanding the gap is also realizing oneself."

The system, which hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said dryly.

"Shut up."

Xiong Dawei scratched his head in distress, and he still had the best actor? He didn't know how to go!

This unlucky system really wishes to dismantle it and sell waste products.

On the third day, Xiong Dawei continued.

Still the same place.

Xiong Dawei plucked the strings a few times, and felt his hands a little absent. He first played two tigers to move their fingers.

When he finished playing, he found a little girl standing next to her, looking about five or six years old, with healthy and shiny skin, a round face like a small apple, and a big bob head and big eyes.

She wore a white shirt and a black sleeveless dress, and a cute cat ear headband on her head.

There was no adult around her.

Xiong Dawei also looked up and looked around. There were many people with children on the beach in the square, but no one was found around her like her parents.

"Hi, little cutie, where are your parents?"

The little girl didn't say anything, shook her head, and shook her hair.

Xiong Dawei thought that he would better watch her first and wait for her parents to find her, so that a little girl could not run around on the beach.

"Do you want to hear it?" Xiong Dawei plucked the strings.

The little girl nodded and said in a slight voice: "I want to."

Xiong Dawei played the two tigers again, looked at her with a smile, and sang in a low voice: "Two tigers, two tigers, two tigers, one has no ears and the other has no tail. It's so strange, it's so strange."

The little girl smiled happily, it was very healing.

That smile made Xiong Dawei happy.

She simply squatted in front of Xiong Dawei, raised her little face, and held her face in both hands.

He looked at him with wide eyes, his little face full of anticipation, as if he was waiting for Xiong Dawei to give him candy.

That looks like a cute little black cat.

"What's your name?"

The little girl thought for a while and said, "Sisi."

"Where are your parents?"

Sisi shook her head.

"Who brought you here?"

"My sister-in-law."

"Then where is your sister-in-law?"

Sisi sighed in great age and said, "She lost herself again."

Xiong Dawei laughed and said, "I think you are lost, right?"

A small man is a big devil.

Sisi shook her head and said like a little adult: "My sister-in-law is very careless. Uncle, are you still singing?"

Xiong Dawei looked down at her: "What do you want to hear?"

Sisi wrinkled her little face and thought for a while, but finally shook her head.

"Okay, sit next to me, as long as you don't run around, I'll sing for you."

Sisi stood up, sat obediently beside Xiong Dawei, and looked at him with her little face lateral.

Xiong Dawei remembered a particularly brainwashed nursery rhyme and couldn't help but smile, and his fingers played a cheerful rhythm.

He sang in a low voice with the music: "Ride on my beloved little motorcycle, it will never get stuck in traffic..."

After singing the first sentence, Sisi laughed happily, and her laughter was very cheerful.

It actually attracted many people to come and watch, especially when looking at Sisi, who is like a pink doll, she will involuntarily smile.

No one doesn't like cute kids.

After playing it once, Xiong Dawei looked at her and said, "Can you sing?"

Sisi nodded vigorously and shouted loudly: "Yes!"

"Okay, come and sing."

Xiong Dawei accompanied the music, Sisi sang loudly in her silly voice without any timidity: "Riding on my beloved little motorcycle..."

The onlookers smiled and applauded her.

Someone took out his wallet and put five or ten yuan in Xiong Dawei's piano bag.

Although there were several pauses in the middle and Xiong Dawei needed to take her a sentence, the little girl Sisi still successfully finished singing most of the passage.
To be continued...