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Published at 19th of July 2023 09:34:57 AM


Chapter 14

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Yang Yi's request was very abrupt. The old man looked strangely at Yang Yi's ancient bronze muscles on his arm, which was solid.

A guy like this can play the guitar?

In the old man's mind, there was an incongruous picture of a cow chewing a Peony...

"well, you can try it." Hu Songnan or very self-restraint nodded, and did not refuse because of his prejudice.

Yang Yi took off the guitar and sat down on the chair opposite the old man. The guitar was put on his right foot and gently plucked the strings to try the tone.

"Hum..." the deep and thick bass is clearly conveyed through the resonance of the piano box.

Yang Yi's ears moved slightly, and his expression became a little surprised. Then he tried a few notes.

"Professor Hu, your guitar is not ordinary Yang Yi finally raised her head and said to the old man with a little surprise.

Hu Songnan was astonished. He shook his hands and pointed to a beetle like carving mark on the back of the guitar box. He asked in an incredible way, "don't you recognize this sign?"

"Is it still a famous brand?" Yang yiduan took a detailed look and shook her head.

Of course, he doesn't recognize that the musical instrument brand of the previous life does not exist in this world, but the musical instrument brand of this life? I'm kidding. I haven't read books for a few years at all. It's strange that there's no predecessor of music cell who can still understand it!

The old man almost rolled his eyes and breathed heavily and helplessly, so as to pacify the depression.

“Brown_ Beetle, this is an old factory in Germany, a limited production of classical guitars in 1970 The old man blew his beard and glared at Yang Yi and explained, "old man, I spent a lot of time to buy it from a businessman!"

Well, listen to Hu Songnan's description, it seems to be very powerful... I feel like Steinway in the guitar industry!

However, Yang Yi also liked to play folk guitar in his previous life, so what's good about the classical guitar, which is known as the world's three major musical instruments, is not deeply touched by Yang Yi.

Besides, compared with guitar, Yang Yi prefers violin, which is his favorite - pour a glass of red wine, light a candle, play the violin alone, and form a pair of shadows...

it's a little far away, Yang Yi can't help but start his performance.

When the broken guitar strings merge into a low and melodious prelude, Hu Songnan looks at Yang Yi curiously and frowns slightly.

The melody?

After all, Hu Songnan teaches classical music, but pop music is not necessarily comprehensive.

However, Yang Yi's performance has given him a different feeling.

Very beautiful, very fluent, not like the game of the unknown!

The old man leaned forward slightly, and he listened carefully.

Some light sad melody lasted more than ten seconds, and gradually opened the curtain. Yang Yi gently hooked the string with her fingers and began to sing.

"I came to your city,

walk the road when you came..."

Yes, it's Eason's long time no see, a Song Yang Yi loved very much in his previous life!

Of course, Yang Yi's voice can't be as hollow as Eason's voice. When she sinks down, she can still keep her magnetism.

But Yang Yi's voice quality is not bad, his bass is very thick, has a kind of inexplicable influence, that kind of sad mood diffuses in the listener's heart.

"Imagine the days without me,

how lonely you would be...

the melody in front of you is still very plain, but the master listened carefully.

Finally, the mood of this song ushered in a small burst.

"Take the picture you gave,

the familiar street,

just without your picture,

we can't go back to that day...

Yang Yi sang very affectionately, unconsciously, she took the original Yang Yi and faced Murphy's complex emotions.

However, he did not notice that the old man sitting opposite him was shaking slightly.

"Just did not have your picture" this lyrics, as if lets the old man sentimental memory, suddenly turned out.

"Will you suddenly appear,

in the coffee shop on the corner,

I will greet you with a smile,

sit and chat with you...

Yang Yi finally sang out the source of his coffee shop name, but this did not attract the attention of the old man.

From time to time let him touch the lyrics, sad as if the air dyed blue melody, the old man's eyes moist.

In the hazy, he seemed to see his wife in front of the flower bed that had not withered, raised her head, waved to him tremblingly, and smile with him.

"How much I want to see you,

to see what you've changed recently,No more talking about the past, just greetings,

just say a word to you,

long time no see...

previous life Yang Yi did not understand love, and the predecessor of this life did not understand, but, I don't know why, when he sang this song, his mind was full of Murphy's back.

Also do not know why, he will sing this song emotional roll, especially the second time, sing almost his own tears, almost unable to extricate themselves.

NND, he didn't want to say "long time no see" to anyone!

To say there is, that Xi Xi Xi is barely one, but it is not emotional ah!

The soul is light, how to become so sentimental?

Yang Yi droops her head with her eyes closed and her hands are still plucking the strings, playing the faint tail. However, in her heart, she despises herself severely.

When Yang Yi looks up, what she sees is the old man who is rubbing his eyes and sorting out his emotions.

Unlike Yang Yi, whose mood swings and soon turns into nothing, the old man is not so easy to cover up his sadness, but he also has some love of face, perhaps because as a teacher, he is used to maintaining his dignity?

"Cough!" Hu Songnan looked at Yang Yi awkwardly, her voice was a little hoarse, and the influence of emotional fluctuation was still there. "Xiaoyou's song, written with sincere feelings, simple but deep melody, plain but affectionate words, why didn't you see it before?"

The old man is changing the topic. He is afraid that his vulnerability will be exposed by Yang Yi.

Yang Yi can see that he didn't point out that he just followed the old man's words and said: "because there is no plan in this respect, this song is written for me, my first love, and there are too many negative emotions..."

Yang Yi's first love, of course, refers to Murphy. Although it is used to cover up the excuse, it is obvious that even though the predecessor has prejudice against this Murphy, it is still deep in his heart It has feelings, so it's written for Murphy. There's nothing wrong with it.

However, this identity of Murphy is quite special. Yang Yi thinks that it is not appropriate to say that Murphy is a girlfriend or a wife, and that his ex-wife is even more involved. It is better to use the word "first love" to locate him.

At least including the previous life, Murphy is the first woman Yang Yi likes!

However, the old man is not very satisfied with Yang Yi. He blows his beard and stares and says: "how can we say it is a negative emotion? It's called deep feeling! How do you belittle your love for the people you love? "

"From your song, I can see that you still have deep feelings for your first love. Even if you emphasize it again and again, it's just a greeting, but it's just a long time no see. But you should ask yourself, do you still hope she can come back, or do you want you to start again?"

In Yang Yi's astonished expression, the old man criticized Yang Yi with remorse. From his concept of love to the composition of the song's lyrics and hidden emotions, he trained for half an hour without stopping!

The old man's original intention, or hope that Yang Yi can not leave regret, brave to pursue once love.

However, Yang Yi can only reply with a wry smile and nod.

What kind of ghost love! This so-called first love, I'm afraid it's just a single love affair. This is really a lie made up by myself, and I can only bear it.

However, unexpectedly, Yang Yi's "clever" appearance has been recognized by the old man.

"I've decided to rent my house to you." The old man patted Yang Yi on the shoulder and said, "but promise me, you must take it well."

Hu Songnan's eyes are somewhat gloomy, mixed with reluctance, but also with obvious firmness.

Yang Yi does not know, his song, once sang the old man to shake his decision to leave.

However, the old man finally wanted to understand that his wife was not absent. She was just looking at himself from a distance, waiting for his reunion after a hundred years.

Perhaps Yang Yi's appearance is also her insidious arrangement?

The old wife still hopes to have a happy old age with his children and grandchildren.

Then, please ask the person designated by his wife to take good care of the small building bearing the past!

Eight years, long time no see...

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