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Chapter 339

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

Although there are still many uncles shouting that rock and roll will never die, and they are still shouting, but it is no longer the mainstream.

And folk songs gradually became popular for some reason, and folk guitars also became popular at the same time.

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

The handsome boy stood downstairs in the girls' dormitory, softly humming a love song, and strumming the guitar in his hand, making a crisp sound, attracting the envy of countless people.

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

His eyes showed surprise, his face was rosy, he bit his lips slightly, and there was a hint of shyness on his face.

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

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

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

Although both of these things are called guitars, in the eyes of many people, they are basically the same thing.

Seeing the disappointment on Zhang Dongsheng's face, a man about 30 years old came up to him and asked him.

"Sir, I don't know what you want. Isn't there something in our store that satisfies you?

The most popular electric guitars in various styles will definitely meet your needs.

Bass, drums, and our treasure, the authentic grand piano imported from Europe.

If you can’t find something suitable in my store, then I guarantee you won’t be able to find it in the entire Jiangcheng!”

Hearing what the boss said, Zhang Dongsheng smiled and asked him.

"Hello, I want an acoustic guitar, do you have one here?"

Hearing Zhang Dongsheng's question, the boss was slightly stunned.

"What guitar?"

“Acoustic guitar!”

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

"Well...it's the kind that's unplugged and has soft steel strings."

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

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

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

And just when he turned around in disappointment and wanted to leave, he suddenly opened the door and walked in. A person almost bumped into him.

This turned out to be a blond and blue-eyed foreigner, but he was a little different from those foreigners who always showed off their power. The one in front of him looked a little embarrassed.

"i am really sorry,."

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

No matter the size or shape, it looks like the thing inside should be a guitar.

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

After giving way to Zhang Dongsheng, the foreign friend spoke a string of English to the boss.

The boss looked confused and didn'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 on the side almost laughed out loud. Even though he had received professional training, he couldn't help himself in this situation.

After thinking about it carefully, I realized that my boss might not be very good at numbers in English and could only count to ten.

Foreign friends were also filled with questions and had no idea what the person on the other side was talking about.

The beard on your face almost reaches your eyebrows. Are you kidding me by telling me that you are ten years old?

Just when these two people were going back and forth and no one could understand what the other was saying, Zhang Dongsheng stood up helplessly and acted as a temporary translator for them.

"Boss, this foreigner wants to ask you whether we accept guitars here or whether they can be mortgaged?"

Hearing Zhang Dongsheng's words, the boss reacted and motioned to the foreigner to take out the guitar and take a look.

When he opened the guitar case for his foreign friends, Zhang Dongsheng was really amazed by the guitar in front of him.

It is a purely handmade guitar with pure white wood color. It can be seen that it has undergone some wear and tear. It must be a few years old and is not a new guitar.

With perfect lines and elegant posture, it can be said that every curve and every arc is so attractive.

The first time I saw this guitar, Zhang Dongsheng really fell in love with it.

What surprised Zhang Dongsheng even more was that there was a small logo in an inconspicuous position behind the guitar.

schetcer! An American brand that Zhang Dongsheng is very familiar with.

This brand can be considered an old brand, but it entered China very late in later generations.

And when it first entered, it was famous for its various guitars suitable for heavy metal rock styles, as well as its appropriate prices and excellent quality, quickly occupying the market.

Folk guitars like this are really rare.

Although schetcer has opened up the market with cost-effectiveness, it does not mean that this brand cannot produce high-end musical instruments.

There was even a period of time when this brand only provided customized guitar services for a price ranging from US$1,500 to US$5,000.

However, the boss curled his lips slightly, obviously he didn't look down on this kind of guitar that couldn't be plugged in.

After plucking the strings of the guitar, the boss showed a bit of displeasure on his face. The strings were a bit too soft for him.

Shaking his head slightly, the boss opened his mouth and said a number.

"60 yuan! No more!"

"what?"

Although the foreign friend doesn't speak Chinese, he can still understand it somewhat.

The quotation given by the boss was full of disbelief!

"Oh my God, are you kidding me? This guitar, I had it custom made for $2,300!

For 60 yuan, you can’t even buy his wood.”

Who dares to say that the boss can't understand what the foreigner is talking about, but it can be seen from his tone and demeanor that this deal cannot be done.

He didn't express any regrets, and pointed directly to the door, indicating that he could leave.

Perhaps he was really in a hurry for money, so the foreigner was a little impatient and said something loudly.

But the boss didn't seem to change his mind at all.

Zhang Dongsheng reached out his hand when he saw this and patted the foreigner on the shoulder.

"Hi, what's wrong, buddy? You look very embarrassed right now. Have you encountered any difficulties?"

It was rare for someone to communicate normally with someone. The foreigner seemed a little excited and talked a lot to Zhang Dongsheng.

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