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Chapter 483 Playing the flute or blowing the flute?
This is the star effect, Zhang Yang, as a travel anchor, since he came here, it means that this place is really good, and he himself is a superb chef, and he admires the food here.

The people in the live broadcast room will definitely rush over immediately, even if some people have already started calling for friends to form a team.

"One more song!"

"One more song!!"

The audience off the stage suddenly reacted to Yang Xiaohai's cry of "one more song", and then they immediately shouted excitedly at Zhang Yang on the stage.

But now on the stage, after Zhang Yang sang the song, he took the skewers and beer from a local man next to the stage, a little bit dumbfounded.

He has seen people presenting flowers, and people sending hugs online, but he has never seen anyone sending skewers to the stage.

Even under the leadership of that man, the other audience seemed to have opened up a new world, rushing to deliver all kinds of snacks and beer drinks to the stage. Although the quantity was small, it couldn't stand the crowd.

Saramu has a thorough understanding of what it means to respond to every call, and also has seen the magical brain circuits of these audiences in the night market.

But don’t say it, Zhang Yang really just ate this one, eating it happily on the stage with a skewer, and he didn’t intend to go on, the staff next to him had already moved it under the reminder of Saramu. Go up to a table and stools, and by the way, help put the snacks sent by the audience on the table.

Well, this is really exactly what I want. Two skewers of mutton skewers were fed into my stomach. I took another sip of beer just now, and then went directly to the edge of the stage, asking the staff to help play another accompaniment.

Whether it's for the mission, or for the audience below the stage who gave me delicious food, it doesn't matter if I play this song, I'll just go crazy tonight.

"Come, come, thank you for the delicious food, next song."

A good night market scene that you can usually see, changed completely after Zhang Yang took the stage, and the surroundings of the stage seemed to be turned into a concert.

Zhang Yang sang loudly on the stage, and from time to time, he would serve a few skewers of large mutton, and occasionally he would take two bites of a big chicken leg, pouring beer in his mouth, but his singing never stopped
The audience off the stage also swayed to their heart's content with Zhang Yang's singing, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, they waved the extremely convenient skewers in the air in their left hand, took two bites from time to time, and held the beer and the side dishes in their right hand. People clink glasses heartily.

This night almost turned into Zhang Yang's personal performance. He had to continue singing two or three songs. In the end, his stomach couldn't take it anymore, and his body was a little shaky from drinking an unknown amount of beer. When it was shaking, he walked off the stage.

The audience was satisfied, but they were still a little unsatisfied. Saramu and his leader who came after him were completely caught in a deep surprise. It seemed that the stage at their night market had never been so lively.

He ate too much and was a little dizzy from drinking. Zhang Yang just had some politeness with the staff at the night market, and then took a group photo with his most active fan, Yang Xiaohai, before rejecting the offer from the night market. While giving himself a reward, he turned around and took He Xiaoman to the RV.

Not to mention that the people in the live broadcast room are still immersed in the atmosphere of the previous 'concert' at this time, the barrage appeared in the live broadcast room like flying, after Zhang Yang returned to the RV, the two little guys looked at each other with resentment After Zhong put down his food, he ran to take a shower and put He Xiaoman to sleep with him.

In a daze, it seemed that he heard the system say that the mission rewards would be settled. Zhang Yang, who was lying on the bed, just responded casually, and then fell into a deep sleep. He even forgot that he planned to drag a few people into the water to help him tonight. What about doing that tedious task.

And it seems that there are three skill advancement cards that are useless
The next day, God seemed to have lost his temper, the sky was groggy, and when Zhang Yanggen and He Xiaoman got up from the bed, it was already pouring rain outside.

Because the RV was parked on the road next to the night market, the breakfast was a local special breakfast specially delivered by Saramu to thank Zhang Yang for his help last night.

After refusing to accept the reward again, Zhang Yang sent Saramu, who was constantly thanking, away before going to wash up.

Thin-skinned steamed stuffed buns, appetizing pilaf, some side dishes and eggs, and a fresh milk that is still warm.

There are not many types of breakfast, but it is very distinctive. Many people think that breakfast is just steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk and tofu brain. The pilaf was no surprise.

He Xiaoman was a bit unaccustomed to it, he just ate steamed stuffed buns with side dishes and drank a few mouthfuls of hot milk by the way.

"Honey, shall we leave today? Didn't you say you're going to the ancient city?"

After finishing a pilaf, he just took a big bun and stuffed it into his mouth. Zhang Yang nodded when he heard He Xiaoman's words, and then swallowed the hand-chopped meat stuffing in his stomach, and then said .

"Okay, but after seeing how heavy the rain is, let's drive the car nearby first!"

In fact, if the rain is quite heavy today, Zhang Yang is really not willing to go to Jiaohe Ancient City, because there are some places that cannot be seen when it rains there, so it is better to wait for the rain to stop before going there.

But it seems that God wants Zhang Yang to take a break today. When he drove to the parking lot near the Jiaohe Ancient City Management Center, the heavy rain was still falling outside, and there were still several cars parked here. car, many tourists are also bored waiting there.

"Look, today I will either let me rest for half a day, or if I am lucky, I can rest for a day, haha, you can go outside to see the scenery by yourself!"

Seeing the heavy rain outside, Zhang Yang not only didn't feel regretful, but rather happy, a beautiful place is always worth waiting for, not to mention that Zhang Yang wants to finish what he didn't do last night today!

The fans in the live broadcast room didn’t have any complaints. Anyway, Zhang Yang’s live broadcast room has always been like this. When it’s good-looking, there are surprises one after another. Make a few dishes.

"System, upgrade that musical instrument skill for me, and then let's choose an instrument. I remember I sang 8 songs last night. That should be 8 musical instruments!"

As soon as the voice fell and the system didn't say anything, Zhang Yang felt that his hands seemed to have more memory, and even a lot of rich experience appeared in his mind. Unknowingly, he had become a player with a professional performance level. The master of the musical instrument is only one step away from climbing to the top of the world.

"Host, please choose the 8 musical instruments you need!"

There are eight kinds of musical instruments, so it is definitely necessary to choose some commonly used ones.

"In this way, first bring me a piano, and then bring me a guitar. If you want to have a violin, you can also use a saxophone, and an electric guitar."

Zhang Yang almost blurted out, and chose the five instruments he wanted the most now, but he was a little entangled in the remaining three.

Is it playing the flute?Or blow job?
so tangled!
Glancing at He Xiaoman beside him, Zhang Yang simply asked in a heartbeat.

"Xiaoman, do you think I play the flute? Or the flute?"

However, as soon as he said this, he saw He Xiaoman, who was watching TV next to him, turned his head and rolled his eyes.

"Husband, how old are you? If you know how to do it, you can ask for it. Anyway, our family does not lack this little money, but I think you should learn to learn suona. It's not that they have heard on the Internet recently that suona is to accompany us humans. The longest-running instrument?"

Isn't that sentence that adults should make the choice, and children should have it all?
How come He Xiaoman has become a big person and still makes choices!
"Okay then, we both want the woodwind flute and the pipe flute, and the suona is also available. There are rumors in the world that when the suona comes out, who will compete with it? Let's try it then!"

(End of this chapter)