Chapter 170: The Live Version

After I went back, I thought about it for a few days, and told my parents that I wanted to go to graduate school, and my family also fully supported it.

After thinking about it clearly, I told Wen Feng what I thought.

He nodded with satisfaction and promised me a gift when I got in. At his suggestion, I quit my job at Company S and devoted myself to preparing for the exam.

In the days that followed, I enrolled in English training classes, crash courses before the exam and other training courses that can improve my grades, in addition to attending classes every day, I read books and memorize words, and occasionally practiced sketching to relax my mood, and the degree of tension suddenly brought back to the college entrance examination period a few years ago, the days were boring and boring, and what could bring me a little happiness was the moment when I imagined the entrance examination.

Accompanied by my parents, I went to Shanghai and learned from Wang Yi that Wen Feng had called two months earlier and asked her to leave me a spot no matter what. As a result, the interview test was even more small, and I passed it at once.

Huangtian lived up to his hard work, and under Miss Ben's continuous hard study, the score came down during the Spring Festival in 2018, which was 27 points higher than the national line, and this score must be no problem. When I happily got the admission notice, in addition to my family, the first thing I thought of was Wenfeng.

On this day, I brought a lot of specialties from my hometown to visit him.

After Wen Feng let me into the house, he looked at the things I brought and quipped: "I can open a supermarket, ** you can make a fortune with the specialties of your hometown!"

"A little heart, a little heart........" I smiled, I sincerely wanted to thank Wen Feng.

I poured myself a glass of water and watched TV on the sofa, he returned to the bedroom and came out after a long time, took out a USB flash drive and handed it to me, and said with a smile: "Since you have been admitted, I have also fulfilled my promise, and this is for you." ”

"What?"

"The electronic editions of the books of various dynasties that I have collected over the years will give you the basis and materials for future research, don't pass them on! ”

I was pleasantly surprised to take the USB flash drive and hold it tightly in my hand, of course I knew that these things would be of great help to me as a professional. With these things, I can improve a lot in my studies and creation, and it is very valuable for research, and the gift he gave me is much more valuable than I imagined.

I didn't know what to say for a while, but I kept saying, "Thank you, Master, thank you, ......."

"Thank you, I have a relationship with you. Wen Feng sat down and said, "You are also that material, and you said that you were admitted to the exam, so you didn't waste time." ”

I took this opportunity to beg him, "Master, since we are destined, are you giving me a gift?"

Wen Feng smiled and said, "Are you still not satisfied with the ones I sent you?"

"Will you give me another one, contented?" said me?" I said, feigning pity.

"That's fine. Wen Feng smiled and said, "As long as I have it, I'll give it to you." ”

"And I said that?" I asked tentatively.

He nodded.

"If you sing that song to me once, is it okay to write "Tears of the Heart" for you and Yang Lu?"

Wen Feng, who was sitting next to me, was still smiling at me just now, but now his expression has obviously dimmed. He was silent for a long time and said lightly: "It's been more than ten years, and I haven't played this song much since SARS that year....... Okay, I'll try it, I don't know if I can pop it up?"

Although Wen Feng said this, I knew in my heart that he would definitely not forget the song he wrote for Yang Lu, so I ran to the bedroom to help him take out the "dusty" guitar and asked curiously: "Haven't you played it for so long?"

Wen Feng took the guitar and took out the pick from the drawer, pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "Except for her, you are the first, maybe it's almost time to put it down!"

On that day in 2018, I finally heard the live version of "Tears of the Heart" at Wen Feng's house, which was a song with a slight Chinese classical flavor, which was completely inconsistent with his favorite rock and roll, and there was a hint of memory in the quiet, which was really good. It's just that there is a sad, sad, and sad taste in his singing.

When Wen Feng played the piano, he looked out the window with a confused and melancholy expression, and his appearance had a trace of vicissitudes, perhaps the vicissitudes were not his age, but his heart that had been weathered.

I suddenly feel that he is very handsome now, maybe this vicissitudes of melancholy is particularly attractive to girls, and I am no exception.

While I was thinking wildly, I was startled by the sudden sound and the melody stopped abruptly.

Wen Feng held a string in his hand and pondered for a while and said silently: "This piano has been with me for more than twenty years, and today is the second ......time the string has been broken," he suddenly smiled and said, "Fan Rui, do you know what it means when the string is broken?"

I had heard that a broken string was not a good sign, so I didn't dare to talk nonsense, and shook my head and looked at him.

Wen Feng smiled faintly and said: "In ancient times, Boya played the piano, and when he heard the meaning in the sub-period, he was a bosom friend. Later, when Boya played the piano again, Ziqi was eavesdropping outside the door, and suddenly the strings were broken, so Boya knew that his bosom friend had appeared. Hehe, I didn't expect you to be my bosom friend?"

It turned out that this string break was a sign of the appearance of a bosom friend. I smiled and asked, "What year was the last time the string broke?"

Wen Feng probably didn't expect me to ask this question, he was stunned for a moment, looked at the broken strings thoughtfully, and said with a sad expression: "That's ...... In 2004, I didn't meet my bosom friend that time, but I met ...... and Yang Lu...... A complete parting ....."

I looked at him in surprise and asked, "Why? You all survived the SARS catastrophe, what else can you do to separate?"

"I thought so at the time, until I met Yang Xue later, and all the ghosts made the gods change!"

"Yang Xue, your first love?"

"Hmm!"

I looked at him with a little disdain and said, "You can't split your legs, do you?"

Wen Feng glared at me fiercely and said, "Am I that kind of person?"

"Then why?"

Wen Feng stroked the guitar in his arms and sighed.

If it hadn't rained that day, and if he hadn't met Yang Xue later, maybe Wen Feng would have continued to walk with Yang Lu like this and achieved a good story. From the "agreement" in the past life, to the encounter in this life, from the virtual network to the real love, from the beginning of romance to the ups and downs of love, and then to the perfect ending. Then they got married and had children.......

So that day, Wen Feng told me the last story about him and Yang Lu......