"Oh, it's just a guitar, go and try it."
Zhang Zhengxun encouraged the girl as he gently patted her head with his big hand.
"Yes" responded with a heavy voice, and Zhi En walked to the side holding a guitar that was bigger than her.
He gently plucked the string twice, looked solemn, moved his fingers first, and then started to play.
It can be clearly seen that there is a faint layer of calluses on the girl's fingers.
Zhang Zhengxun casually pulled up a chair and sat down, and began to listen.
Although he has been busy working as a director's assistant, it does not mean that Zhang Zhengxun does not understand music.
On the contrary, although he cannot be said to be a master, the most basic sense of music is not difficult for Zhang Zhengxun.
After all, I had to consider this when I was a variety show writer before.
Sometimes, a suitable piece of music or beat is enough to add the finishing touch to a program.
What surprised Zhang Zhengxun was that the girl's playing skills seemed to be extremely skilled.
It was obvious that she had practiced for a long time.
As soon as the girl started singing, Zhang Zhengxun, who was originally looking lazy, suddenly sat upright.
To be honest, the girl's singing skills are not that outstanding.
Even for the store manager who is more professional than others, the girl's singing skills are honestly not very good.
But what surprised Zhang Zhengxun was not the girl’s singing skills, but the girl’s voice.
To be honest, music is 20% singing skills, 70% talent and 10% luck.
Singing skills can only be said to be one of the conditions for measuring a musician, but what is more and more important is the talent.
You have luck and strength, but your talent is only "one", so how can you expect to be famous as "two"?
Even Edison once said, "The so-called genius is just 99 percent sweat and 1 percent talent."
Someone asked him which one was more important.
Surprisingly, he chose the latter.
Otherwise, wouldn’t everyone be Einstein?
The girl's voice is very special.
There is a power that makes people unable to help but feel happy Suddenly, Zhang Zhengxun frowned, and something seemed to have changed on the guitar.
If there is a Taoist priest here who has opened his "eyes in the sky" at this time, he can easily see a cloud of gray gaseous material floating up from the guitar.
It quickly wrapped around the girl's delicate body like a poisonous snake, and quickly penetrated into the girl's head without anyone noticing.
It was obviously a sunny day, and it was obviously a well-lit musical instrument store, but it strangely made everyone feel a biting cold.
The boy closest to the girl shivered and took a few steps back.
He never expected that the girl he admired would become so strange.
Although he couldn't see it, Zhang Zhengxun's spiritual sense from practicing martial arts for many years still allowed Zhang Zhengxun to easily detect something that made people feel cold in their hearts.
However, Zhang Zhengxun smiled mysteriously and did not make any move.
Just when the cold and biting evil thing was about to penetrate into the girl's head, a gentle silver light appeared above the girl's head.
The evil thing seemed to be burned in an instant, and the silver light absorbed the outside the window.
Some kind of golden thread gradually swelled in the bright sunshine, and the girl's body was gradually wrapped in a ball of dazzling but warm golden brilliance.
And after the evil mass let out an inaudible scream, it gradually melted under the golden light.
Seeing the warm and cheerful aura reappearing on the girl's body, Zhang Zhengxun gently clapped his hands and signaled the girl to stop.
The girl who was immersed in the song did not realize that she seemed to have walked back and forth from the gate of hell.
She blinked and stopped singing.
For the first time, the girl subconsciously looked at the "professional" store manager on the side.
After all, Zhang Zhengxun looked like a successful person in a suit and leather shoes.
He subconsciously did not think about music.
The expressionless look on the store manager's face instantly brought the girl's excitement to the bottom.
Although he didn't understand why the girl suddenly became depressed, Zhang Zhengxun didn't care.
If he had to take care of everything, he would be exhausted.
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To put it bluntly, the girl was just a passerby to him.
Of course, for him who now has new ideas, the girl seems to have become a piece of jade.
Without paying attention to the girl's complicated thoughts, Zhang Zhengxun simply swiped his card and left.
The girl was startled, bit her lip, and subconsciously followed Zhang Zhengxun out.
"Where are we going in a minute?"
Zhang Zhengxun's voice sounded.
The girl was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect that Zhang Zhengxun was talking to her.
After realizing it, she lightly pursed her lips and whispered, "I don't know."
"Are you still in school now?"
Zhang Zhengxun smiled softly, patted the girl's hair and asked.
"Ah yes, yes" "Want to sing?"
"I can only dream of it."
The girl's voice was extremely firm.
"Your current strength, to be honest, is very poor."
Ignoring the embarrassment on the girl's face, Zhang Zhengxun chuckled and said, "This is my business card."
He casually took out a thin piece of paper from his pocket.
The girl took it.
The content above is very simple, a name and a mobile phone number.
Looking at the girl's confused eyes, Zhang Zhengxun smiled and said: "If you want to be a singer, just call me."
After that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing the man turning around and about to leave, the girl gritted her teeth, stopped Zhang Zhengxun, and asked, "oa, I want to be a singer."
After a pause, Zhang Zhengxun turned around in surprise, looked at the girl funny, and asked softly: "Think about it, we are just meeting for the first time, maybe I am a human trafficker."
"If" the girl raised her head, looked directly into Zhang Zhengxun's eyes, and said in a serious tone: "If oa is a human trafficker, I will admit it."
"Oh" Zhang Zhengxun, who seemed a little hard to understand, asked softly: "Is it worth it?"
"It's worth it."
The girl's originally timid voice gradually became firm, "Oa is the first person to give me affirmation besides the teachers at school.
I believe oa."
"You silly girl is really being betrayed, just go ahead and cry.
If you really make up your mind," he shook his head and said softly, "Just come with me."
Zhang Zhengxun turned around without any nostalgia and left directly.
Zhi En ignored the boy's dissuasion and chased after him, biting his lower lip.
"You, Li Zhien, you, Pabu, that man is definitely a liar.
Wait for me."
The boy watched the two figures gradually disappear from sight, stamped his feet, and chased after them
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