Creative Genre

The couple were walking around the town and saw a man. The suspicious man and woman stared at this man while he was playing his guitar. “What type of music is this man playing, Byron?” said Nan. “I don’t know,” Byron whispered, “I’ve never heard anything like it before.” The man’s music continued to get louder and louder by the second. “I’m going to ask him,” exclaimed Nan. She tried to get this mans attention, but he was too into his song. Finally, he recognized she was there and said something. “Hello! My name is Jan. What can I do for you?” Jan remarked. “What song were you just playing?” asked Nan. Jan replied, “Oh, it is a song of my own. Did you like it?” Nan and Byron looked at each other avoiding his question. “What genre of music was it?” asked Byron. John responded with a smile on his face, “A genre of my own. Did you like it?” “Well, it sure was something different. I would consider it to be kind of special. Nan, what do you think?” asked Byron. Nan had no words. The man picked up his guitar again with a smirk on his face. He began to play another song. Jan acted like he was in his own world while playing his guitar. Nan whispered, “He is quite amazing!”