Uncle Shi, go sing one?"

Duan Changyan asked this, he really didn't mean to find fault.

Changfeng Tavern also has a place in Anseong that is dedicated to tourists and backpackers resting and entertaining. When it first opened, a group of folk singers were recruited, and Liang Ye was one of them.

When he was in Ancheng, Si Sheng liked to go to Changfeng Tavern, eat some melons and fruits, listen to folk songs, and find out a little information.

Si Sheng is Liang Ye who he met in Changfeng Tavern.

Liang Ye is a weird person, in the eyes of most people, his personality is a little withdrawn and autistic, but in fact, he is not the case, when he is with Si Sheng, he is very talkative and humorous.

He was very talented, he wrote many songs himself, and occasionally sang them in the tavern, and Si Sheng was in the mood to put on a mask and go on stage and cover the ballads written by Liang Ye. And, every time she takes the stage, even if she is wearing a mask, there will be a large number of people cheering, and the tavern will be full of customers.

recalled that since Liang Ye's death, Si Sheng has never entered the Changfeng Tavern again, and Duan Changyan and Zheng Yongfeng have never heard the folk songs she sings again.

Throwing a peanut into his mouth, Si Sheng supported himself with one hand and looked at the stage lazily.

The pupils are in the light, shallow and dark, and the colors are different.

Duan Changyan was embarrassed, wondering if he had said the wrong thing, and at this time, he suddenly heard Si Sheng speak: "Okay." ”

Lazy and casual two words, lazy and lazy, as if agreeing to be a guest.

"Sing Liang Ye's song?" Duan Changyan immediately came over.

"Hmm. ”

"Are you alright?"

Glancing at him sideways, Si Sheng asked rhetorically, "What can it be?"

Duan Changyan: "......"

I'm afraid you'll touch the scene.

thought so in his heart, but Duan Changyan didn't dare to say it.

Pinched another peanut and threw it in his mouth, Si Sheng clapped his hands and stood up, "I'll go and prepare." ”

"Okay. ”

Duan Changyan smiled.

With his fingers hooked on his sunglasses, Si Sheng put his hand in his pocket and walked backstage as if he were strolling leisurely.

Duan Changyan chatted with Zheng Yongfeng.

"I bet she sang 'Spirits.' Duan Changyan's eyebrows fluttered, his fingers curled, and he knocked on the table, "She likes this one the most." ”

Zheng Yongfeng took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and said unhurriedly: "I also bet." ”

“......”

Duan Changyan glanced at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Wei understood what he meant, but said very unruly: "I haven't heard of it, don't gamble." ”

With a snort, Duan Changyan glanced at Xiao Yi a few times, "Boy, your annoying temperament is the same as your sister." ”

Looking at him with a faint expression, Xiao Shun's tone was not shocked, "You say this in front of her." ”

“......”

Duan Changyan was choked by him.

*

Not far away.

Ren Fei occupied a table by himself, and a few bottles of beer were placed in front of him, half empty.

The singer on the stage got off the stage, someone was heckling, he turned a deaf ear, and after drinking a glass of wine, he picked up the bottle and poured a full glass again.

"I know you're here. ”

A deep voice suddenly came from the oblique side, and there was a bit of ease in it.

After a pause in the action of raising a glass, Ren Fei turned his head to look to the side, and caught Si Bing's proud figure in the afterglow, and in just a second, he withdrew his gaze, quite cold, and didn't want to look more.

A little drunk, Ren Fei lowered his eyes and looked at the beer in his hand, he didn't drink it, but looked at the stage in front of him, "Why did Young Master Si come here too?"

"I couldn't make an appointment with you, so I found a few friends to wait upstairs. ”

Taking two steps forward, Si Bing pulled out a chair, sat down, and then stared at Ren Fei with a smile, "I didn't expect to come down and take a walk, and I really saw you." ”

Ren Fei glanced at him, chuckled, didn't say a word, and raised his glass to take a sip of beer.

Si Bing picked up a bottle of beer, opened the cap with a corkscrew, and poured himself a glass of beer.

He sits loosely but elegantly, holding a glass in his hand, dangling it gently as if he were holding a wine glass.

His eyes stopped at Ren Fei, and Si Bing smiled: "Or you will pick a place, the environment here is really good." It's much more atmospheric than your average bar. ”

"Young Master Si is polite," Ren Fei said lightly, "People of our class can only afford to spend here." ”

Hearing what he said, Si Bing's eyebrows softened a little, and he didn't hold it again, but asked, "Are you still angry?"

As early as half a month ago, Si Bing asked Ren Fei to come out for a drink, and Ren Fei agreed.

However, before Ren Fei arrived, Si Bing drank a little too much, and when chatting with friends, he looked down on Ren Fei's identity a little bit in and out of his words.

——In an ordinary family, Ren Fei's family background is indeed good, but in the eyes of the rich second generation in the upper circle, it is nothing at all.

What's more, it was difficult for Ren Fei to make an appointment, and he only agreed to it once after three times, Si Bing was somewhat concerned, so he simply expressed these grievances in those words.

I never thought that I was hit by Ren Fei who rushed over.

After that, no matter how Si Bing asked Ren Fei again, Ren Fei found a reason to refuse.

Knowing that Ren Fei often came to this tavern on weekends, Si Bingcai specially made an appointment with a few friends and booked a private room on the second floor to see if he could stop Ren Fei here.

"What Young Master Si said is the truth. Ren Fei said indifferently.

"Don't worry. ”

"I'm thinking too much. ”

Ren Fei replied quietly, and then, toasted with him.

Si Bing was stunned, and also raised a glass with him, and with a crisp collision, the two drank all the beer in the cup.

Fang Cai's embarrassment seems to have dissipated a lot.

"Wow-"

"Beauty!"

"New to the residency?"

"Faceless?"

......

When he landed, there was a commotion in the crowd.

When Si Bing and Ren Fei heard the sound, they raised their eyes in unison, and their eyes fell on the stage.

At some point, a woman sat on the stage.

There is no elaborate dressing, black denim, white long sleeves, simple and casual, but two slender and well-proportioned long legs, a thin waist, two slender arms, and every trace of line arc is eye-catching.

She holds a guitar in her arms, and wears sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, covering most of her face, revealing only her delicate and small lips and smooth and graceful jawline.

Her hair was scattered, and a white light came from behind her, pulling a half-smear silhouette for her whole person, and the outline of her figure was dyed with a layer of white light, but her appearance was stuck in the shadows, and she couldn't see clearly.

Fingers pull the steel strings on the piano.

As soon as the guitar music sounded, the chatter became much quieter.

After a short prelude, the woman spoke:

"I was wandering in the northwest wind, and suddenly I remembered you......"

The lazy and cold voice is mixed with a bit of clear texture.

This song, called "Spirits", has a slow and long rhythm, telling a story about the spirits in the throat, which briefly fascinates people's minds, but it takes a long night to stay awake.

After a few sentences, someone suddenly began to discuss.

"Nice, what kind of song is this?"

"I've heard this one...... No, I've seen the video online. A year or two, the video was quite popular in the folk circle at that time. ”

"'Spirits,' was sung by a folk singer named Liang Ye. ”

"Come to think of it, I seem to have seen it too, isn't there a woman in a mask in the video?"

"I don't know. It was sung by women. The newcomer is probably imitating. The timbre is quite similar. ”

......

The moment Ren Fei sounded in the prelude, he suddenly lost his mind, and looked at the woman on the stage in a daze, as if he could find another figure in it through light and shadow.

- "Ren Fei, this song is called "Spirits". The word has not been filled in. ”

- "Ah Fei, I'm leaving. Home. You take good care of yourself. ”

- "Do you want me to go back to the lockdown?" ”

Liang Ye.

He could see it, thinking of some hidden pasts, even he didn't notice it, and his eyes were already unconsciously red.

"Click. ”

When a song on stage came to an end, Ren Fei's attention was pulled back.

Si Bing's face was gloomy, and anger was displayed in his eyebrows, as if he could erupt at any time.

The glass in his hand was crushed by him.

The green tendons on the back of the hand burst out.

I saw him staring at the stage, as if he was staring at a person with a deep hatred of blood.

"Young Master Si?"

Ren Fei didn't know why, and called him suspiciously.

Si Bing didn't hear his words, but gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Si, Sheng." ”

Si Sheng!

His eyes flashed, Ren Fei's eyes turned to the stage again, and he suddenly realized-

No wonder there is a sense of familiarity.

This figure and voice are indeed very similar to Si Sheng.

No, it's her.

Ren Fei suddenly understood where Si Bing's anger came from-

Si Sheng made a big fuss about Si's family's birthday banquet, blackmailed 3 million to Si Bing, caused Si Bing to be hospitalized, and was riddled with negative news......

Recently, almost all of Si Bing's troubles came from Si Sheng.

Seeing each other now, I was furious.

Stage.

After singing a song, the audience began to heckle.

"One more!"

"Beauty, take off your sunglasses!"

"It's good, sing another song!"

......

However, Si Sheng did not pay attention, but picked up the guitar, stood up, and left the narrow stage.

At the same time, Si Bing stood up.

------Off topic------

Liang Ye. See: Chapter 200, Chapter 201.

Even though he's gone, I like him. Revisiting the description of him in chapter 200, I still like him. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.