People who play music aren't all crazy.

At the very least, the group of people Yang Fei knows are not.

They are more like a group of literary students.

Introverted, doesn't like to talk, but is proficient in every instrument.

It's not that they can't speak, on the contrary, their voices are surprisingly good, they go into the recording studio, or pick up the microphone, and they sing like singers, good and graceful.

Yang Fei likes this kind of atmosphere, casual, comfortable, and unpretentious.

Everyone here has lived as their true selves.

However, Yang Fei knows that all this needs strong financial resources to support.

Ordinary music lovers, either as a hobby to entertain themselves, or can only be like a little rabbit, go to the street to sing, earn a few voice money, or go to a bar to work part-time as a musician, that can already be regarded as a relatively good musician.

As for releasing an album and being a singer?

There are so many living beings in the world, how many singers make their successful debut every year?

Like Li Xiaowan, how many people were coincidentally and debuted by Yang Feixiang?

On the contrary, it is people like Li Han who play music, Yang Fei feels that this is the real musician.

They don't care about fame, nor do they force profits, they just indulge in music, like Li Han's mother immersed in Taoism, like Yang Mingyi immersed in root carving, like Li Yanan immersed in painting.

Life also finds meaning in it.

There is a bar in the studio, and there is a wine cabinet in it, and there are many kinds of drinks.

Li Han sat at the bar with Yang Fei and poured him a glass of lemonade.

"Have a drink. Yang Fei said.

"You're going to drive. Don't drink while driving, don't drive if you drink. ”

"I know. You drive the way back. ”

"I'm not going to drive. ”

"Then I'll call someone to open it. ”

"You call someone first, and I'll pour you wine." ”

“......”

Yang Fei had to call the mouse and ask him to come to the commercial street.

Putting down the phone, Yang Fei said, "It's okay to drink, right?"

Li Han smiled and poured him a glass of wine.

Yang Fei picked it up, and just took a sip, the door opened.

A pretty girl broke in.

"Hahaha, you don't wait for me, start playing? You don't tell me, I know you're here! I'm not late, am I?" The girl is not very old, but she is not small, because she is tall, but her face is tender, and her skin is white, so it is difficult to guess her age.

She is delicate, beautiful, and has a remarkable figure, wearing a bright red camisole with an exaggerated Western beauty head printed on her chest. Wearing a pair of denim shorts that couldn't be shorter, her legs are thin and long, white sneakers, and white sports socks.

She flicked her ponytail and walked over to Yang Fei, and without saying a word, snatched the wine glass from his hand.

"Hey, that's what I drank!" Before Yang Fei's words were finished, the glass of wine had already entered her throat.

"One more drink!" she put the cup on the counter, her delicate fingers flicked the rim of the cup, the cup slipped and ran in front of Li Han.

Li Han held the cup and said with a smile: "Li Juan, don't be so rude." This is my friend, Yang Fei. ”

"Can you sing?" Li Juan propped her hands on the bar, supported her hands and asked Yang Fei.

"No, it won't. ”

"Can you play the piano?"

"Won't?"

"You're awesome, you can compose music, huh?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Nothing, what are you doing here?"

“......”

"Dance, huh?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Cut! Such a big person, nothing! Lived for decades in vain!"

“......”

Li Han poured a glass of wine, handed it to Yang Fei, and said in a low voice: "I told you to ignore her." ”

Yang Fei said: "I think she is quite interesting. ”

Li Juan took Yang Fei's hand and said, "I'll teach you!"

"What?"

"Dance! I can't do anything else!"

"I don't ......"

Without waiting for him to resist, the cup in his hand was taken away by her again.

Li Juan drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, threw the glass on the counter, and made a clanging sound.

Li Han hurriedly grabbed the cup.

Li Juan pulled Yang Fei and had already arrived in front of a bunch of musical instruments.

"Hey, buddy, let's have a good disco!" Li Juan whistled and shouted to the person who was playing a musical instrument, "Give us a dance." ”

Those people were so obedient that the music started as soon as the drums hit, the guitar and bass players played, and the electronic piano harmonized.

Li Juan grabbed Yang Fei's hand and said, "Follow my rhythm and twist, twist your waist, buttocks, and legs." ”

Yang Fei couldn't cry or laugh, and looked at Li Han as if asking for help.

Li Han shrugged his shoulders and made a helpless gesture, telling Yang Fei to ask for more blessings.

Li Juan's figure and bouncing power all made Yang Fei breathtaking.

She seems to have a small motor under her feet, and there are springs in every inch of her skin, and she can do it quickly no matter how difficult the action is.

Yang Fei has seen top dance performances, but Li Juan in front of him is better than those professional dancers!

The master is in the folk!

Yang Fei just said that he couldn't jump, but he was just a humble word.

It's just a bund, who wouldn't?

Yang Fei's physical fitness is also first-class, although he is not as crazy as Li Juan, and the demons are dancing wildly, at least he is also attractive.

Li Han was extremely surprised.

Because she suddenly discovered another side of Yang Fei.

People have a thousand faces, but we usually only see one side of others.

Those close to you may be able to see two or three sides.

This is the first time Li Han has discovered another side of Yang Fei.

After dancing for about twenty minutes, Li Juan finally stopped and whistled at the band again.

As soon as the drums played, the music stopped abruptly.

Several musicians give a thumbs up to this side at the same time, which is a compliment.

Yang Fei bent down towards them as a token of gratitude.

When he returned to the bar and sat down, Yang Fei realized that he was drenched in sweat.

Li Juan smiled: "You are much more interesting than Li Yi, he is too rigid! But there is nothing to do with him. ”

Yang Fei said: "Li Yi?"

Li Juan said: "You know him, right?"

"I've heard of it, but I've never met it. ”

"It's all right—don't see it, it's a very boring person!

"Yes. ”

"Have you seen the blackboard?"

"I saw it. ”

"I hate it, right? I hate the blackboard when I went to school!"

"Huh?"

"Let's remember, Li Yi was the blackboard, and it was full of mathematical formulas that you couldn't understand. ”

“......”

Li Han slapped her on the head: "Nonsense! You say that about Li Yi, I'll tell him to go back!"

Li Juan pouted and said, "Cut! I'm not afraid of him." He wouldn't have done anything to me. I have nothing to do with him. There's nothing he can do with me. ”

She asked Yang Fei: "Your name is Yang Fei? This name is so familiar, I seem to have heard of it somewhere!"

Li Han smiled: "You forgot?"

Li Juan slapped her palms twice and said with a smile: "I know who you are! You are Yang Fei who sells laundry detergent! I will say that you are a little familiar! Hey, handsome guy, my laundry detergent, will you pack it in the future?"

"Ahh Yang Fei nodded.

"Hahaha!" Li Juan leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, put her hand on Yang Fei's shoulder, and pressed her forehead against his chest, laughing so much that Yang Fei felt inexplicable.

She took Yang Fei's hand: "You are very interesting, I like it! Go, I'll take you to play! There's nothing to play here!"

Yang Fei shouted to Li Han: "Hey, you take care of your niece!"

Li Juan pulled him and didn't let go, and went straight out.

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