Looking at this embarrassing scene, Dust Feiyang hurriedly came out to play a round. "Alas, don't make the atmosphere so stiff when you meet acquaintances, let's go to karaoke together and relax your mood. ”

"It's fine. Chen Yufeng nodded, he was also a little tired. Seeing that Chen Yufeng agreed, Dust Feiyang hurriedly looked at Liu Qinghan.

"I have no opinion. Liu Qinghan also needs to vent himself.

……

The Thrush's private rooms have a unique charm, with the right combination of warm and cool tones to make every customer feel at ease. The potted plants on the table couldn't help but make Chen Yufeng full of praise.

"Let me start with a song, Li Keqin's "Midnight Serenade". Dusty said.

The feeling that this song brings to Chen Yufeng is very sentimental, and the violin performance at the beginning is even more plucking people's sad heartstrings.

I have to say that Dusty Flying's singing skills are still very high, showing this Cantonese song vividly, especially the sentence: "Still leaning on the sleepless night, looking at the stars in the sky." I still hear the violin, crying and teasing. Why is there only a crescent moon left in my sky? Let Liu Qinghan, who was sitting alone, couldn't help but feel sad.

At the end of the song, Chen Yufeng and Liu Qinghan both responded with warm applause. Dusty said apologetically: "I'm sorry, singing such a sad song doesn't quite fit the atmosphere." ”

"It's nothing, you're singing well. Chen Yufeng praised.

"Chen Yufeng, it's up to you. Dusty Feiyang drank whiskey and said to Chen Yufeng with a smile.

"I don't listen to a lot of songs, and I don't really like the heavy metal music of rock 'n' roll. I like Chinese style, so let's have a song "Asking for Love" by Brother Echo. Chen Yufeng said as he picked up the microphone and stood next to the TV.

This is a haunting and melancholy love song, telling a poignant story of heroes, rivers and beauties. Chen Yufeng's voice had a smell of dust, like a dream. Beauty of the country, these two independent words, have been difficult for heroes to choose since ancient times. "The sword breaks the end of the world, how to strangle the war horse, and the troubled times are like flowers. Sighing lightly with white hair between the years and splashing ink, I met her among the autumn pear flowers, which made me worry for a lifetime...... "Ask for love, ask for love, what is endless is the love that can't be parted!"

still remembers the "Beauty of the Mountains" directed by Cheng Xiaodong. In fact, this movie is not the hero who decides whether he wants the country or the beauty, but the beauty who decides whether he wants the country or the hero! This is a novel model. In the end, when the beauty decided to give up the country and spend the rest of her life with the hero, the hero "left first" alone! In the end, the country was still the same, but the beauty was left alone and haggard! What a sad ending!

Chen Yufeng originally wanted to be a hero, but the reality did not allow him to be a hero! As for the beauty, Chen Yufeng was not ready to accept it. Therefore, the rejection of Liu Qinghan that day was deliberate by him, and he was not ready to take on that kind of responsibility.

Listening to Chen Yufeng singing this sad love song affectionately, Liu Qinghan kept drinking canned beer, which was specially prepared by the song hall. When the love is strong, there must be sadness.

After Chen Yufeng sang, the two still didn't come back to their senses, and they felt too deeply!

"Bang!" Dusty was the first to come back to his senses and gave a warm applause. "Chen Yufeng, your song "Asking for Love" has thrown off what I just sang 108,000 miles! I have to say, your singing skills are really good!"

"Where, where, see and smile. Chen Yufeng said with a smile. Looking at the tears in the corners of Liu Qinghan's eyes, Chen Yufeng couldn't stop sighing.

"I hope you understand. ”

"Liu Qinghan, it's your turn, what are you going to sing?" asked with a smile.

Liu Qinghan glanced at Chen Yufeng, then threw the canned beer that was about to be drunk in his hand on the ground, and said, "I'm not feeling well now, I'll leave first, I'm sorry." After speaking, Liu Qinghan pushed open the door of the box and left, leaving the two with stunned faces.

"Chen Yufeng, what are you still hesitating about, chase after him! If he encounters any gangsters, he will be in trouble!" Seeing Chen Yufeng still sitting on the sofa in a daze, Dust Feiyang couldn't help but say urgently.

Chen Yufeng came back to his senses and immediately rushed out. Dusty Feiyang picked up the unfinished bottle of whiskey on the table and muttered, "You wooden fish, don't miss it like me!"

……

It was already late at night, and the wind was biting. Liu Qinghan walked lonely on the road, she felt that even the cold of the weather could not overcome the coldness in her heart.

"Cold, wait. Chen Yufeng ran to Liu Qinghan and said a little out of breath.

"What's the matter, classmate Chen?" Liu Qinghan said in a cold tone mixed with something that didn't look like a human being.

"Classmate Chen?" Chen Yufeng was slightly stunned, then sighed and said, "Why do you bother?"

"We're classmates, so there's nothing wrong with calling us that. A hint of colic flashed in Liu Qinghan's eyes, but he still said coldly.

Chen Yufeng sat on the sidewalk beside the road, looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and said: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. Do you know? I was afraid of all this, I used to be much more indifferent than I am now, and I was very disgusted with feelings or love at that time! Although I have not reached the realm of preserving heavenly principles and destroying human desires, it is almost the same. Although it has not been a long time since I came to Shanghai, I have experienced a lot of things, and I have gradually changed my opinion. But even so, I was not mentally prepared for this sudden relationship. ”

Seeing that Liu Qinghan was silent, Chen Yufeng continued: "I think you still remember the song "Bodhi Verse" by Master Huineng of the Sixth Ancestor. Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust!"

"It is a sin for me to use the metaphor of love, but as you said back then, it is not good to leave dust. Liu Qinghan also squatted down, and sat next to Chen Yufeng and said.

"And it's all dust, isn't it?"

Chen Yufeng was silent and noncommittal.

"I can't see through it, it's your lost soul that can't guess it, it's the color of your pupils that a gust of wind, a dream, love is as unpredictable as life, and your heart is drowning in the dark night by what bewitches you......

Loving you, like a heartbeat, difficult to touch and draw you, can't draw your bones to remember you, the face, is my attachment to you, I am willing to give up for you. ”

The song "Painting Heart" sung by Zhang Liangying became more reverie and profound in Liu Qinghan's ethereal voice. Echoing in this bleak night sky for a long time, Chen Yufeng couldn't help but be stupid! At this time, Liu Qinghan could be said to express the most innocent thing in her heart.

"It is my right to love you, and to love you more deeply. Even if it is a hundred turns and a thousand times, it is unswerving. What's the point of turning into dust? Eventually, it will come back. Chen Yufeng, I still can't forget it!"