Strange Life of a Cat

After five people have cooperated for a while, they can understand each other in a few syllables. Akin dialed the guitar on her hand, signaled everyone to be ready, paused, and looked at the cat on the stool next to it.

Zheng Tan has begun to flick his tail impatiently. Don't you just sing a song? Is it foreplay? Grinded.

For the sake of safety, their first song is not fast, and the rhythm is similar to that of Fang Shaokang. Of course, it is definitely not in the style of Fang Shaokang.

Zheng Tan knocked on the glass bottle for a while, it was not difficult for him to grasp the rhythm, and the crowds who watched it must be more tolerant of cats than others, and everyone could be considerate in calculating the errors.

It's a cat after all.

After singing a song, Akin was very happy. I thought that the sound of knocking on the glass would look abrupt, but I didn't expect that after the rhythm was well, the effect was exceptionally good. You can try adding similar elements in the future.

Zhao Zheng sighed a thumb, and A Jin was going to change a slightly faster song.

Zheng Tan secretly smugly, and even tipped his tail unconsciously hooked. Sure enough, we still have face, look at the crowd, and the little girl with big eyes, the hands are red.

Compared with Fang Shaokang, Zheng Tan feels much better now. It has nothing to do with the crowd, but the acceptance of music. He couldn't understand Fang Shaokang's feelings for old songs like "Going to the Quartet", but he could easily get into this rock-style pop song.

After all, Zheng Tan's body is also the soul of a young man, the mind of a young man.

A corner of the square, in the blurred lights. The sound of rhythm is coming out.

When the music sounds, even the bass player who is a little dull on weekdays, although still watching the silence, the syllables are full of movement and rhythm.

When the performance was devoted, Akin and they had forgotten that there was a cat squatting beside them, and they forgot that several people were performing with a cat at this time, but sang those rhythmic songs in accordance with previous habits .

After a series of rushing syllables, when entering the chorus part, it was like a new green coming out of the shackles and swinging wildly. Sweep all the shackles and restraints.

It's not just those rhythms and melody that infect people. There is also wantonness and passion incorporated into it. Hot youth.

It's not just songs that make people boil, but also this atmosphere, which provides a way and a way for people to release, just for this purpose. Just this moment.

They are still young. Perhaps the mature emotion of the original singer cannot be sung. However, they have taken a big step and who can assert it. Will they not shine in the future?

If we started with a playful mentality, then Zheng Tan is already deeply involved. He knocked on the bottle with passion, which was completely different from the lazy mentality when he first cooperated with Fang Shaokang. Well, young people are always easily influenced by the atmosphere and do n’t know what they have done, even if it is just a cat now.

The owner of the musical instrument store, who was watching not far away, praised, "Your cat knocks on the bottle well! It's the first time I've seen a cat knock a bottle like this, just like stirring eggs."

Fang Shaokang: "... hehe." I saw it for the first time.

There are more and more people gathered around, and most of them are people who come to see cats knock on bottles at first, such as parents with children and aunts who have finished dancing. Gradually, a group of young people gather here. People like to watch lively and make fun of it. When there are many people here, everyone will come here, and then, they will be affected by the atmosphere. Some will sing along, some beat and applaud. For young people, familiar songs are easy to catch.

Fang Shaokang took the camera out of the backpack and started taking pictures.

"Hey, isn't this a DSLR, and if you have money to buy a DSLR, you still come here to perform ?! Now are the performers so rich?" A person who had seen Fang Shaokang sang asked.

"Where?" Fang Shaokang raised his finger calmly and pointed in one direction. "Look for a student from a photography society over there and I have to return it to others later."

The man looked in the direction pointed by Fang Shao Kang. It was all people, and he couldn't see which one he meant, but there are indeed some photography clubs and so on, and some people come here to hold a student's photo exhibition. Shaking his head, the man stopped talking.

Zheng Tan changed his left hand when he knocked on his right hand, and changed it back after a while. He had a good time, and when he knocked on the bottle, he looked at the paper box from time to time. Qian Tan is even happier.

Until ten o'clock in the evening, there were fewer people in the square, and they left.

Zheng Tan threw the iron spoon, rushed to the carton, and looked at it. The light was not good, and he couldn't see how much money was in it. However, it should be enough for the fare and hotel accommodation.

When Akin packed things after leaving the game, his mood had not calmed down. "For a moment just now, I felt like a star, so many people joined the crowd, so many people applauded, just like the dream I had originally dreamed."

"Yeah yeah, that feels great!"

Several others echoed.

The owner of the musical instrument store went over to talk to them. Tomorrow these boys will go north. He encourages and beats these young boys while he is now. After the province is saved, it is difficult to come out when he encounters a lower valley. The road is still long. It's grinding.

Fang Shaokang didn't immediately liquidate the money in the box, sealed the box after leaving, helped a few boys to pack up the equipment, carried it to the musical instrument store, and liquidated the money in the store.

"Three thousand six ?!"

All five of Akin were stunned. When they usually sing on the square, they usually cost tens of dollars an hour. They used to spend less time alone, so they generally just sang the square as an experience, a kind of grind to themselves. How much money is made inside. However, they can't believe it now.

They are neither serious or undergraduate, nor have any fame. Everyone is just a fledgling rookie. After experiencing street performances, the money is really a lot for them.

Fang Shaokang took one thousand eighteen and handed the rest to Akin. "Well, say half right."

"This ... Mr. Fang, your previous money is also in it, you should get more." Akin said.

Even if they knew that they made more money this time, a few people also understood that without that black cat, they would not be able to smoothly gather so many people's attention in the square.

"Let's go, let's go!" Without much explanation, he shoved the money into the bag, and Fang Shaokang went out with his bag on his back.

Zheng Tan also quickly followed. He has no objection to Fang Shaokang's distribution. Anyway, Fang Shao Kang is not a poor man, and one thousand and eight is enough to live in a hotel by car. A five-star hotel is not needed, which is better than the previous small hotel.

"Thanks. Cat brother!" Akin raised his hand. Shouted.

Zheng Tan shook his tail. Not looking back.

They had things in the small hotel, they wanted to check out, but the landlord said that they had to check out before noon. After the point, one day will be added.

In order to leave this small hotel earlier, Zheng Tan poked Fang Shaokang in his backpack, hoping that this guy could simply check out, anyway, to make money by singing tonight.

In the end, Fang Shaokang didn't pay a dime, but just arrived the second-hand mountain bike. Anyway, this car is not ready to ride anymore, so let it play its last remaining heat.

Out of the small hotel, one person and one cat went to the nearest four-star hotel. Today is too tired. In order to get there quickly, Fang Shaokang is going to take a shortcut. There is a small road there, so there is no need to take a detour.

There are streetlights on the roadside, but it's too late. At this time, no one is walking. Zheng Tan moved her ears and looked out from the zipper of the backpack. There were two sneaky figures behind.

Was it robbed?

Whether or not, it doesn't look like a good person. Zheng Tan poked Fang Shaokang.

"I know," Fang Shaokang whispered.

Now that Fang Shaokang said he knew, Zheng Tan no longer reminded him more, but focused his attention on the two people behind him.

It is certain that there are only two people, and Zheng Tan is relieved. Only two people are fine.

The two were getting closer and closer, and they were holding a section of steel pipe in their hands.

It's not good at first glance!

When one of them came together, Zheng Tan jumped out of the schoolbag and gave the man a claw directly on his face. With his own flexibility, he avoided the stick he waved over and jumped up at the man. He kicked his feet hard, this time using real strength, and both kicked the man off the plate.

Paralyzed, actually want to rob Lao Tzu's cheeky hard-earned money? !!

Do you want to die or not live?

One more kick!

Zheng Tan thought that he couldn't stay here any longer anyway. There was no need to hide it. He would leave tomorrow, even if these people wanted to find revenge for themselves.

When Fang Shaokang knocked another person with a stick, he turned around and saw the cat in the crotch of the other person, and the person who was struck was barking as if it had been castrated. The steel pipe in his hand had fallen to the ground early. .

After his captivity, the man lay on the ground and mourned. Zheng Tan no longer ignored him, and looked at Fang Shaokang. This girl had a swing stick in her hand, and it seemed to have been prepared.

"Let's leave them alone, just a little foolish." Fang Shaokang put away the stick and said.

Zheng Tan yanked his ears and jumped into Fang Shaokang's backpack. He was almost over to the hotel. It is estimated that cats are not allowed to go there, it is better to hide.

Before leaving the path, Fang Shaokang's phone rang.

"Yo, brother, what phone did you call me at this time ... I didn't sleep, I was looking for a hotel ... Something happened and someone robbed ... Oh, I did n’t really hit a heavy hand this time, I just hit It ’s just a stick, and you do n’t know, the person could drag when they came out, saying, “People go, cats stay, cash box next to it”, hey I fucked, you said it is not owed Is n’t law and order in this place okay? Let your little sister-in-law come here to pay attention ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Children dare not go here ... "

Zheng Tan: "..." Really **** nonsense.

After making the phone call, Fang Shaokang patted his backpack. "Hey charcoal, the fare is saved tomorrow." (To be continued.)

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