The melodious sound of the piano, the familiar melody and novel interpretation quickly calmed the noisy crowd around.

On the quiet beach, people looked in Andy's direction and listened quietly. The man and woman who borrowed the piano to Andy looked at each other, held hands and sat down next to Andy, snuggled up to each other and closed their eyes and listened.

Andy flexibly pressed the strings with his fingers, closed his eyes slightly, and had no expression on his face, and was completely immersed in his musical world.

After playing the last note, applause began to sound around him. Andy opened his eyes and saw many people gathering around him, and some people kept shouting Encore.

After squinting his eyes and smiling slightly, he whispered thanks, he continued to pluck the strings of his favorite "Love the Wind and Dust". As for whether the melon-eating crowd can understand Chinese, he was not confused. Didn't he say that music has no borders? Besides, he just wanted to play it for himself.

"That day, at dusk, snow began to float..."

Beautiful music, strange language, slightly hoarse voice, a faint sadness and reluctance, everyone around them listened quietly, and some were whispering and talking in a low voice.

Not far from the crowd, a man and a woman were walking slowly, "Husband, listen, someone is singing your song, I didn't expect you can hear your song here."

The woman had short hair, very small length, and her voice was crisp. The man said to the man with a bloated figure, long hair, and a pair of black-framed glasses. She looked really unsatisfactory, so she nodded and took the woman's hand slowly approaching the place where the music came.

"The piano is playing well." The man seemed to be talking to a woman, or talking to himself. He could hear familiar melodies and singing in a foreign country, especially the songs he wrote, which was a pleasure, and of course he was a little proud.

The two of them came to Andy's place holding hands. Because the people around them were scattered and not crowded, they were very surprised and surprised to see Andy singing with the help of the light.

I originally thought it was a Chinese singing, but now I saw it as a handsome white guy. The standard Chinese language really surprised them. The two of them looked at each other and saw it in each other's eyes.

But he quickly woke up from his surprise, looked around, and found an empty seat. The man spread the clothes in his hand on the beach, and the two sat down and sounded quietly.

After playing one song, there was applause. Perhaps there was more politeness than appreciation. Andy shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Seeing a few people holding a DV and patting him, he suddenly had an idea, his lips slightly raised, and a smirk appeared.

I remembered the thirteen language version of "ifyou" I learned one by one before traveling through time.

A beautiful guitar prelude, then the first sentence is Chinese, followed by Korean, Spanish, English, Russian, Thai, then English, Japanese, German...

Although Andy's Spanish-language sound is not very standard, the onlookers who were a little disappointed and unfamiliar with songs were shocked by such numerous languages ​​and beautiful melodies.

Everyone understood what was going on, original music, and songs composed of many languages, and applause and cheers began to ring.

The short, big and tight tall fat man looked at Andy in surprise. As a musician, he appreciated different music angles from ordinary people. This is a very excellent music, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magical song. He was really shocked by Andy's talent.

The young man holding the DV video was very excited to bring the camera closer. He wanted to take pictures of Andy's appearance. He started shooting when Andy started playing the music of the Titanic. As an active YouTube video collector, this video will definitely be recommended to the homepage.

Amid the noisy cheers and applause, Andy returned the guitar to the young couple who had been conquered by his music. Under the girl's fiery eyes, he quickly escaped from the beach amid the cheers of everyone.

After leaving the crowd, I looked back at the audience who were still talking, shook my head and laughed, and I was also showing off my own thoughts.

Open your arms, look up at the stars, then return to your original state, and walk slowly towards the small town with a relaxed mood.

"Sorry, sir, can you get to know him?" An unfamiliar voice came from behind. Andy frowned slightly, stopped and looked back. Well, short and tight! Why is it him? He was surprised and surprised when he saw the tall fat man dragging the thin woman towards him quickly.

This is the first star who has been close to me in his past and present lives. It is impossible to say that he is not excited. After all, he has an ordinary mentality of more than thirty years.

Although Fatty Gao felt a little abrupt when he came forward to call the other person, he was confused for a while and finally became curious. As a musician, he would naturally be moved when he heard a good original song, although he was in a foreign country.

Andy was afraid that he would overreact and said something strange, so he took a deep breath, pretended not to recognize him, and said with a charming smile on his face and said, "Hey guy, of course there is no problem, are you Chinese?"

For no reason, Fatty Gao and his wife felt extremely friendly. The standard Chinese pronunciation did not have the strange accent of foreigners.

"Your Chinese is so good. This is really surprising. I'm really embarrassed. I'm a little abrupt." Fatty Gao looked surprised. Although he heard the other party sing Chinese songs just now and thought that the other party could speak Chinese, he didn't expect that he would speak so standard. He was once again very caring to apologize for his presumption.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said repeatedly: "No, no, it doesn't matter. You don't need to apologize all the time. I'm very happy to know you." He stretched out his hand and shook the other party, and continued with a smile: "My Chinese is indeed good. Although I am only one-quarter of Chinese ancestry, many Chinese are not as good as I say."

"Haha, indeed." Hearing the other party boasting about his language skills a little complacently, Fatty Gao and his wife couldn't help laughing. The American really didn't know what modesty was.

After laughing a few times, the two realized that they were a little rude and hurriedly said, "I forgot to introduce myself. Chinese, Gao Xiaosong, is a musician. This is my fiancée Xu Canjin."

"Hey, MEN, you're so lucky. Hello, ma'am, you're very beautiful, I'm glad to meet you, Andy Smith, you can call me Andy." Andy did not introduce himself too much, but instead made fun of Naoda Tung with an exaggerated expression, and then complimented Xi Youmi.

"Thank you." Xiyoumi responded with a shy smile.

"Hey, Gao, you said you are a musician?" Andy smiled charmingly at Xiyoumi, turned to Fatty Gao and asked.

"Yes, it's a bit famous in China." Fatty Gao claimed to be Gao Zhi and had good education, and said very modestly.

"Wow, that's really good." Andy exclaimed softly, showing a hint of surprise. Perhaps life is really like a play, all relying on acting skills, and his acting becomes more and more natural.

"The song "Love the Wind and Dust" you just sang is his work." Xi Youmi seemed to be afraid that his man would be looked down upon by foreigners, so she said without hesitation.

"Ah," Andy exclaimed deliberately, then he gently pounded his short and tight shoulders, and said in surprise: "Hi, man, I like that song, the lyrics are very well written. Sorry, I don't know much about China, so... can you understand, right?"

"Haha, I understand, I'm glad you like that song." Nao Daxin looked at Xi Youmi with a smile, and said with a calm smile.

"Wow, God, this is simply amazing." Andy felt incredible and sighed excitedly. After calming down, he asked, "Are you here for a trip?"

"No, we have immigrated to California." Naoda held Mi Youxi's hand tightly, looked at her gently, and explained to Andy.

"Oh, welcome to join the evil capitalist country America!" Andy said jokingly with a smirk on his lips.

Nao Daji and Mi Youxi laughed at the same time. Perhaps only those who know China can understand this joke.

The two sides met, and Andy invited them to have a drink. The three of them returned to the small town with jokes and found an open-air bar. Because there was no language barrier and cultural differences, the three of them were very happy to chat, and Andy and Naoda and Xiaoxiao were drinking a little high.

The two left a phone call to each other and made an appointment to meet next time. Andy drank a little too much and didn't want to go home in trouble, so he found a hotel and stayed in.
Chapter completed!