In later generations, rock gradually withdrew from the music stage.

Although there are still many uncles who shouted that rock is immortal and are still yelling, they are no longer mainstream.

For some reason, folk songs gradually became popular, and folk song guitars became popular.

Imagine that the moon hangs in the sky and the stars are mottled.

The handsome boy stood down the girls' dormitory building, humming a love song softly, and the guitar in his hand moved, making a crisp sound, which attracted the envy of countless people.

The girl upstairs opened the window and looked at you downstairs.

His eyes were surprised, his face was rosy, he bit his lips slightly, and a hint of shyness appeared on his face.

Then he turned around, waved his hand gently, and poured down a basin of boiling water.

Maybe this is youth, anyway, Zhang Dongsheng has experienced it.

Zhang Dongsheng first learned folk guitar, which is completely different from electric guitar.

Although these two things are called guitars, in the eyes of many people, they are basically similar things.

Seeing Zhang Dongsheng's face showing disappointment, a man about 30 years old came up to ask him.

"Sir, I don't know what you want. Isn't this store satisfying you?

The most popular electric guitar styles are definitely suitable for your needs.

Bass, drum sets, and watch our shop treasures, authentic European imported grand piano.

If you can't find something suitable in my store, then I can guarantee that you will never find the entire Jiangcheng!"

Hearing the boss's words, Zhang Dongsheng smiled and asked him.

"Hello, I want a folk guitar, don't you know if you have it?"

When the boss heard Zhang Dongsheng's question, he was slightly stunned.

“What guitar?”

“Folk guitar!”

Seeing that the boss seemed a little confused, Zhang Dongsheng explained to him.

"Well... it's the kind that doesn't plug in, soft steel strings."

Hearing Zhang Dongsheng's description, the boss looked him up and down, as if he was looking at a heresy.

"Why don't young people play a little noisy? No, I don't sell that kind of guitar here."

OK, Zhang Dongsheng doesn’t want to say anything more about the perspective of the times, so he can’t explain it clearly.

Just as he turned around in disappointment and wanted to leave, he suddenly pushed the door and came in, and he almost collided with him.

This turned out to be a blonde foreigner, but he was a little different from those who always showed off his power. The one in front of him looked a little embarrassed.

“i   am    really   sorry,.”

Since he had apologized, Zhang Dongsheng didn't care. However, the piano case on the back of this foreign friend attracted his attention.

Whether it is size or appearance, no matter how you look at it, it should be a guitar.

"Hello boss, I would like to ask if we can buy guitars here or use them for mortgages? (English version)"

After Zhang Dongsheng was allowed to speak to the boss, a string of English was spoken by a foreign friend.

The boss looked confused and couldn't understand at all, but he still refused to give in and wanted to show off.

“my   name   is…Wang Tiezhu,i    am    10     years    old    this    year.”

Zhang Dongsheng was really laughing a little while ago. Even though he had received professional training, he couldn't help but feel this situation.

"Sir, you don't look very good now.

Why not do this? Let’s find a cafe to sit together and tell me about your difficulties. Maybe I can give you some help."
Chapter completed!