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Outside the window, the autumn leaves are brilliant, and indoors, sandalwood is curling. A woman stood in front of the piano stand, put her hands on the zither in front of her, and concentrated for a long time, and then, with a slight flick of her hand, the strings moved.

If some people are here, they will immediately hear that the woman is playing the tune in the second video posted on Weibo "The piano makes me very unbeautiful".

The first paragraph, the second paragraph, there is no problem, it passed smoothly, almost exactly as shown in the video, not only the sound, but even the movements of the hands! But in the next third paragraph, the woman's movements suddenly stopped.

Then, the woman, who had been very calm until now, walked out of the piano room, came to the courtyard of the villa, and fell on a chaise longue placed in the courtyard without any image.

"It's stuck here again!"

"How can his hands be so flexible?

The woman frowned slightly, as light as a distant mountain, and under the distant mountain, her eyes were like autumn water, for the whole courtyard was covered with an indescribable beautiful temperament, just a red leaf fell from the air leisurely, the woman stretched out her finger and brushed it, and then, she was so stunned and out of her mind.

It wasn't until the mobile phone that was placed on the side of the rattan chair clanged that she came back to her senses.

It's a hint on Weibo, and after picking up the phone, the woman first looked at the new content of the prompt, but the page she stayed on before.

"Fingering is superb, this big brother must be a master of the Gym Dance Troupe!"

This is a comment that was newly pinned, the woman saw this, shook it, smiled beautifully, and the next moment, she still clicked in:

"Poof, don't tease, little pot friend, but you're actually right, most of the great gods grew up playing Tetris when they were young. ”

"How does it compare to the flying bees?"

"I will only admire three people in my life, one has died, one has not yet been born, and the remaining one will be left to you. I mean the handsome guy in the video. ”

"Treat me with long hair and waist, can the great god marry me? I'm not a nymphomaniac, but I'm really addicted, I feel like I've been poisoned, blogger, you know what I'm going to ask!@钢琴让我很不美丽"

"Male god, you are so handsome, I want to give you a monkey!QWQ"

......

A wide variety of responses.

"Superficial, really superficial!" the woman muttered her opinion, the ID of the monkey she was very familiar with, and she clicked in to find that she was indeed right, it was a rising star who was still very famous, a young pianist who had been praised by many well-known people.

"Silly woman, what about your reserve, what about your temperament?"

The woman shook her head again, and looked at it for a long time, finally feeling bored.

In fact, Weibo is like this, a "micro" word, which makes it favored, but it is also this "micro" word, so that it can only transmit information, and can not bear the expression, fortunately, there is also a thing called long Weibo, although it is like a raw rice, a bit half-baked.

Click on the red prompt on the Weibo page, jump to the past page, and next, it is a new Weibo that has just been released, well, long Weibo.

Blogger, Liang Yige, a well-known music critic, can also be said to be quite well-known, at least in the industry circle, and the number of his Weibo fans is 12 million. This is definitely not as good as the number of fans of some celebrities such as singers and audio, but as a music critic, it can be said that this number of fans is enough to be called against the sky!

In fact, this can be seen from the fact that women who have never paid much attention to lace have paid attention to his Weibo.

Half-lying on a wicker chair, the woman looked quietly:

Last night, he was dragged out by a friend to drink, he and his wife quarreled, this time the quarrel was a bit hard, hurting each other, and he got drunk after a few drinks, maybe for a person who wants to get drunk, drinking plain water will also get drunk.

In the drunken haze, the two words of this old man who is nearly forty years old left a deep impression on me, one is that she is as gentle as water back then, and the other is that she is as gentle as water.

Yes, I also sighed with him, this dog days!

What does it mean that an old man in his forties pulls me to drink and talk to me?

It explains three things, one, I'm good, two, I'm popular, three, I'm a garbage can? No, no, no, that's not the case, friends, I'm sure you don't think so.

Three, I'm a fucking old man, too!

I think about that year, I was also in my prime, I thought about that year, I also had higher ambitions than the sky, and I wanted to ......

The years of this dog's day!

It's true.

I obviously feel that I have just passed from my youth, how can I already move towards middle age, no, middle age and old age in the blink of an eye? Where has the time gone?

I'm still young, I've always been very young in mentality, friends, this latter sentence, here I don't want to praise myself, but I want to say that being young in mentality is useless, in fact, it's not just young in mentality, every time I look in the mirror, I also feel that I'm really young, I don't have a premature birth, I'm still heroic.

To put it bluntly, I'm still handsome.

As long as I smile slightly, thousands of girls will fall for me. (If you want to throw up, please pay attention to the occasion and pay attention to hygiene.) ）

But.

On Weibo, in the circle of friends, and on many occasions in reality, I often see a large amount of publicity, a post-00s newcomer debuts, shining brightly, like a newborn day!

Post-zero!

The post-00s have all debuted, and I, the post-80s, still dare to say that I am young?

No, I'm really not young anymore, youth used to belong to me, but now it belongs to them. And in another ten or twenty years, it will not belong to them, but to another one.

At that time, me, what about us?

Thinking of this, I was also drunk.

I'm still young, I've always been young mentally, but everything around me tells me that I'm not young anymore.

On the Internet, just after this Weibo, there will be many people who comfort me, "Uncle, you are still young!" and people often send me private messages, "Senior, please ask you a question!" In reality, when wandering around the community, there will be some people who know to say to their children, "Nan Nan (Mao Dan), hello uncle!"

Uncle!

Predecessor!

Uncle!

I'm smiling, but my heart is bleeding, really.

The years of this dog's day!

I'm here to share with you a lyric, oh, it's a tune, forgive me, as a layman, many times I can't tell the difference between a word and a tune. Someone who can tell the difference between them will raise their hands, and I'll take a brick and break your arms one by one, from front to back.

The tune goes like this:

"A sound of sycamore, a sound of autumn, a little banana and a little sorrow, the three watches return to the dream after the three watches.

The falling lights and chess were not collected, and the people of the Xinfeng Lonely Pavilion were stayed.

Ten years on the pillow, the two elders in Jiangnan are worried, and they are all in their hearts. ”

Have you heard this tune?

People who will read my Weibo, people who will often fall for the talent and wisdom I show, I never doubt your knowledge, I never doubt your knowledge accumulation, I never doubt your literacy, but I also believe that most of you have not heard this song.

Because it's not a famous song.

Really, it's not great. Maybe friends who don't know about classical poetry will be surprised, this is not badly written?

It's good, but that's all, its sentences, its imagery, everything about it, it's all familiar, yes, even I, the layman, feel "déjà vu".

But when I saw this song, I was really moved, so I included it in my lexicon. It is necessary to introduce myself to some of my new friends, and although I am a music critic, I would prefer to be called Mr. Lyricist.

Let's go back to this song, not only I watched it and felt very much, I believe that many people who have watched it to middle-aged friends will be the same as me, very touched.

Indeed, as a certain person in the rivers and lakes said, time is a pig-killing knife.

It will cut the string of the kite and make it difficult for us to float again.

When we are young, we can fly high to the sky, look up to the heavens and the earth, have the four seas in our minds, guide the sages, and ignore the world, but when the thread is cut and put away, we will only worry about whether we will be beaten by the wind and rain, whether we will be broken and withered, whether we will be trampled on, whether we will be forgotten and abandoned in a corner that no one cares about, will we ......

When you need it, you find that your wallet is empty.

Bending your waist for five buckets of rice, seeking for rice, working for your parents, your wife, and your children's affairs, this is reality, this is life, and this is the reality and life of most people like me and you.

We were not born in a wealthy family, but just after we were born, some elders deposited 100 million yuan in the children's growth account opened for us, and then said: "This is the first year's New Year's money." ”

We are not born with great talents, we are extraordinarily favored by God, destined to be a decade and a half ahead of our peers, and destined to be admired and worshiped by all living beings.

We are not worshipped.

We are just the "multitude of beings."

I think back then, I also looked up to the sky and laughed and went out, how could I be a Penghao person, but the reality cut me hard, no, it was a lot of knives.

I wanted to be a great composer, like Bach Haydn and Schumann-Strauss, but I wrote so many pieces that I couldn't even get excited when I listened to them.

I want to be a famous lyricist, yes, like Fang Wenshan, the author of "Blue and White Porcelain", @方文山, but after I presented many of the words I filled in to a famous senior in the lyric world who I personally admired, he said to me very seriously: "Young man, the words you fill in are still very good, and it's good to be a hobby." ”

You see, the predecessor is the senior, so discerning, so discerning, he actually said that the word I filled in was "very good", I was proud for a long time, and then I noticed the next few words, "It's good to be a hobby." ”

What do you mean?

At that time, my wife changed a cup of tea for me, and I showed her this sentence, and she seemed to be smarter than me, and she actually understood what I didn't understand, and then laughed. As a big man, I'm embarrassed to show weakness, so I don't know what I mean by that, my dear friends, do you know?

Well, no kidding.

That's me, a well-known music critic with a lot of talent in your eyes.

After worrying for a long time, I remembered a sentence that I didn't know when I didn't know where I saw it, "If you can't do anything, then become a critic!"

See, God is actually very merciful, just like the so-called endless way! Even if you can't do anything, you can still be a critic!

Hahaha, I looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and then threw my pen from Rong. (Seems to have been written incorrectly?)

When I really started commenting, I realized that it wasn't that easy to do.

You are objective, people say you are impersonal, you are human, people say you are not objective, you are both objective and human, people say you are neurosplit. You are a fan, people say you lick, you are black, people say you are poisonous, you are not pink or black, what do people say you write, what is the center of gravity, where is the center of gravity?

The point is, you have to be pink, or black.

It's not pink or black, who watches?

So now, on the rivers and lakes, some people call me a big whitewash, and some people call me a big poisonous snake.

Actually, that's life.

I am a gentleman, and the world makes me crazy.

This time, I'm going to raise my big brush again, and I'm going to paint like crazy, I'll tell you first, high energy ahead, extreme high energy!

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