今年秋天,我在纽约小住。一个清新的早晨,我和朋友从西72号大街的地铁车站开始漫步,越过中央公园时,公园的小路上传出优美的爵士音乐。循着音乐声,我们发现原来是4个打扮时尚的美国大学生,正在用心演奏,看得出他们都非常投入。驻足聆听的人越来越多。但显然不是每个人都喜欢这样的音乐。一位围观的老人开始大叫大嚷,大学生们试图“忽略”这位老人的干扰,继续忘情地为他们的众多“粉丝”演奏。但情绪激动的老人丝毫没有要“忽略”音乐的意思,他竟拿起拐杖,开始在大学生们的乐鼓上使劲地敲 This fall, I live in New York. A fresh morning, my friend and I walked down the metro station on West 72nd Street and across the park, beautiful jazz music was uploaded onto the park’s path. Follow the sound of music, we found that the original is four stylish American college students, are carefully playing, can see that they are very committed. More and more people stopped to listen. But apparently not everyone likes this kind of music. A crowd of elderly people began shouting loudly, the students tried to “ignore” the interference of the elderly, continue to fervently for their many “fans ” playing. But the emotionally charged old man did not want to “ignore” the meaning of music, he actually took the crutches and started to knock hard on college students’ drums