Looking at the old scumbag beside him, Shen Hanyang frowned slightly, and his mouth pursed with disgust.

The old man realized that he had missed his mouth, coughed embarrassedly, his face returned to normal, and said, "Not long ago, I learned that she was in Yanjing, and I immediately ran over. But I'm not familiar with people in Yanjing, and finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, can you help me?"

Shen Hanyang rolled his eyes: "If I had this ability, I would have found my girlfriend a long time ago." ”

The old man's eyes lit up slightly: "It turns out that we are both fallen people at the end of the world, so you should help me even more!"

Shen Hanyang felt that this old guy was here to touch porcelain, so he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and said in a very flat tone: "If you want to play a scoundrel and find someone else to play, if you bother me again, I will kick you into the lake." ”

The old man felt from his tone that he was definitely not joking, so he was frightened, and quickly moved to the side, and said with some fear and surprise: "Even the old man can do it, you young man, you are really ...... It's not like that......"

Looking at the dangerous eyes handed over by Shen Hanyang, the old man's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, he didn't dare to let Shen Hanyang hear what he said.

After a while, he saw that Shen Hanyang had no intention of making a move, so he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and confessed: "Then I'll tell you the truth, this time I ran away from my sons secretly, and the money is about to run out, can you let me go to live with you for a few days?"

Shen Hanyang snorted lightly: "It's not over if you say this a long time ago, it's storytelling and pretending to be infatuated, why are you doing all these things!"

The old man was slightly happy: "Then you agreed? The hotel where I live is next to it, and I will take you to pick up your luggage!"

Shen Hanyang hummed, stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and said, "Then let's go, old scum." ”

The old man was slightly stunned, and said suspiciously: "I'm not a scumbag, my name is Zhou ...... Just call me Lao Zhou. ”

Shen Hanyang helped him stand up from the lake, and said very cohesively: "Got it, old scum." ”

The old man couldn't cry or laugh, shook his head helplessly, led him to the hotel, and after settling the accommodation fee, the two returned to Shen Hanyang's house together.

Putting down the luggage, Shen Hanyang came to the garage with the old scum.

At this time, Lao Luo and the others had already cleared their respective scores and began to practice together.

Shen Hanyang was slightly surprised when he saw that they were so fast, and said, "You started practicing together so soon?

Lao Luo stopped the violin in his hand, and when he saw Shen Hanyang leading the old man back, he said a little puzzled: "Who is this?"

Shen Hanyang sighed and introduced: "The old scum from Xiangjiang came to Yanjing to look for someone and live in my house temporarily. ”

The old scum heard someone playing from a distance, and the level was not low, he patrolled around everyone's faces, took off his top hat and bowed his head slightly, showing a gentleman's smile and said: "The contemptible surname is Zhou, everyone give me a lot of advice." ”

"You are old, just call me Lao Luo. ”

"I'm Abai. ”

"Little Dou. ”

The old scum stepped forward to greet everyone, then came to the music stand, looked at the dense arrangement above the score, and said while reading: "You don't have enough people, I can come to the violin." ”

Lao Luo was pleasantly surprised: "You pull a paragraph and I'll listen to it." ”

The old scum smiled and took the violin handed over by Lao Luo, and played it according to the score.

The melodious and moving violin sounded, Lao Luo's eyes immediately lit up, and he praised him sincerely: "Amazing! It is definitely the level of the principal of the symphony orchestra!"

The old scum pretended to smile modestly, and said with some pride: "When I was young, I was fortunate to study violin with Mr. Chrysler for two years. ”

Lao Luo showed a surprised expression: "Mr. Chrysler, it turns out that you have been taught by a famous teacher, so it's no wonder, it is indeed a famous teacher who is a high apprentice!"

Chrysler was one of the greatest violinists of the last century, and his work "Beautiful Rosmarlene" has become one of the most popular repertoire of violinists after nearly 100 years of precipitation.

Hearing that the old scum was actually a student of this great god, Lao Luo couldn't help but be in awe.

With this new force joining, he didn't have to be stunted anymore, so he went to the side and took out the bell and the wooden fish, moved a stool and sat down.

Immediately after, a group of people picked up their respective instruments and practiced together.

Shen Hanyang on the side looked at the old scumbag in surprise, this old scumbag is seventy or eighty years old, and he is still full of style, which shows that his appearance should not be low when he is young.

Coupled with his talent and a lot of net worth, he is indeed a scumbag capital.

Looking at the old scum who was playing the violin with his head down, Shen Hanyang felt all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart, stayed in place for a while, and saw that he was useless, so he walked out of the garage and walked to the neighborhood committee.

In the neighborhood committee office, an old lady in a gray tweed coat leaned down on her desk and wrote something.

"Yo, Auntie, you're busy. ”

After Shen Hanyang pushed the door and walked in, as if he had returned home, he went to the cabinet to make a cup of tea, and came to the old lady with a smile.

When the old lady heard Shen Hanyang's voice, she raised her head with a smile, her face with a few wrinkles could vaguely show a bit of the stunning demeanor of the year, with gray hair, she looked like she was about sixty years old, and her real age was actually nearly eighty years old.

"I'm not busy with anything, let's sort out the donation accounts of the neighborhood committee. Someone asked me for a copy at noon today, and it just so happened that I was also idle, and now I will sort it out, and I will be idle at the end of the year. ”

The old lady explained casually, and then said in a complaining tone: "Xiao Shen, can you close the garage door when you and Lao Luo are recording songs, there are already many neighbors who have come to complain to me." ”

Shen Hanyang couldn't help but be happy: "You're not afraid of closing the door and suffocating them inside?

The old lady glanced at him angrily: "Do they dare to go to you?" Now there are thousands of people in our entire community, who doesn't know your Xiao Shen's name?"

Yesterday, the children of Xiao Wang's family cried so much that they had to ask for toys for Xiao Wang's daughter-in-law.

Xiao Wang's daughter-in-law scared the child and said that you are coming, but when the child heard your name, he was so frightened that he ran away, and he couldn't even cry. ”

Shen Hanyang twitched the corners of his mouth twice, gritted his teeth viciously and said, "This bear child, educate him well next time I see him......"

The old lady covered her mouth and smiled, and handed Shen Hanyang a charming look: "How can there be such a thing as you." ”

Shen Hanyang shuddered viciously, and grinned: "Auntie, pay attention, how old are you, throw your flattering eyes to Lao Luo!"

The old lady depressedly put down the ballpoint pen in her hand and sighed: "I'm old, I want to ...... back then."

The corners of Shen Hanyang's mouth twitched: "I think that back then, your old man was also a famous celebrity in Xiangjiang, and countless Xiangjiang talents fell under your pomegranate skirt, right? After saying it more than 20 times, I can carry it upside down!"

The old lady was interrupted, glared at him a little angrily, and then felt that she was really old, and actually became babbling, and unconsciously, sighed with emotion, and then laughed self-deprecatingly.

Shen Hanyang smiled, then patted his head and said: "Oh, today I picked up a fellow of yours by the lake, surnamed Zhou, a very stylish old man, saying that he came to find his long-lost girlfriend......

The old lady's hands trembling slightly, holding the ballpoint pen, and said with a look of surprise: "What a coincidence! It's a pity that I have to go for a physical examination in the afternoon, otherwise I will definitely go to catch up with him." ”