Chapter 59

I held the guitar in my arms and pressed the chords with my left hand, while my right hand had already plucked the strings. The melody in my head is here and is Liang Bo's "Boy", which I practiced repeatedly in college.

"Once, unexpectedly, he and her fell in love, in the era of not hesitating...... "My voice used to have a lot of hoarseness, and that was due to my perennial cigarette and alcohol company. But in this time and space, I am obviously a person who does not smoke and drink, this body does not have a trace of addiction to smoking, and the amount of alcohol is very average. It is also because of this that my voice is very loud in this time and space, and I don't have the kind of rock and roll exclusive tobacco and alcohol voice.

My voice conditions at the moment can't control this song well, so I can only use some singing methods to try my best to lower my voice, and after singing half a song, my voice has become difficult, so I only play it, and no longer sing.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened. The fisherman boy actually hummed, "Dada, Dada." "I don't know the lyrics of the song, but I was amazed at how well he performed it. His voice is brighter than mine, but he sings this song with a unique charm, and I even vaguely feel that I have heard his voice somewhere.

He was still singing, a more powerful voice mixed with the melody in my hand, and every note was guessed correctly. After playing the song, I looked at him with surprise.

"What's your name?" I asked him.

"Sir, my name is Hua Chenyu. He said.

I didn't speak, but reached up and raised his bucket hat, looking at his face under the brim that had been hidden by shadows.

"Sir?" he said, confused. And I just suppressed the mood in my heart and beckoned to Huangyu behind me.

Huang Yu hurriedly ran over when he saw me beckoning, and asked:

"What's wrong with Childe?"

"You go to the car and get some silver taels. ”

"Yes, Childe. Huang Yu had doubts in his eyes, but he still went to the car according to my instructions, and when he got down, he already had a bag of silver taels in his hand. I took the silver taels and handed them to the young man in front of me.

"Sir?" the boy looked at me in amazement, and I just pressed the silver tael on his hand and motioned for him to take it. Then I spoke:

"With this money, don't go to buy food, drink, and fun, you have to buy a new guitar. I have a seal of the Fucha family here, you take it to the nearest Fucha family's station, and they will arrange for you to go to the Fucha family's musician's mansion to study. I whispered, looking at the young man in front of me, whose face was immature, but who had been a musical storm in my memory.

"Childe, I'm ......," the boy interrupted.

"I know what you're worried about, your family, your friends, even your school fees. When you go to the Musician's Mansion, you can get a bursary of forty taels a month, which is enough to make your family healthy...... I don't care about your other doubts, I only care about one thing, whether you like music or not. ”

"Yes. He answered me like this.

"Then would you like to go to the Fucha Musician's Mansion to study music?"

"Sir, I don't know who you are?" asked the boy instead of answering me.

Huang Yu approached vigilantly beside him, and I just waved to him, and then said to the young man:

"You can call me Fuchaino. ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man had already knelt down, his voice trembled, and every sentence came from the bottom of his heart:

"It turned out to be a benefactor. Four years ago, the benefactor gave food to the coastal cities devastated by the storm. I survived with the help of my benefactor. Now that I see my benefactor again, I am willing to go to the soup and fire. The boy said.

"You don't have to go to the top of the road. Go to Fuchale Master's Mansion and study well. I said, waving to Huang Yu behind me:

"Send an Aoki guard with him, and you must not force it, if he repents because of his own ideas, you must not force it. But if he wants to go to the musician's house to study, no one can stop him. After I finished speaking to Huang Yu, I turned around and walked back to the car regardless of the thanks of the young man behind me.

Things that had been turned around changed again. Fucha Gongzi, Fucha Gongzi, widely spread grace. I have done so many good things in this time and space, and my reputation has spread so widely......

I'm trying to do my best, but I feel like I'm always living in that shadow.

I sat back in my seat and looked out the window, but Sakura didn't even react to sitting next to me.

"Ino, why are you going to help that fisherman boy?" Sakura asked me.

"He's a genius. "I'll just say it lightly.

"Genius?" Sakura wondered.

I turned my gaze, looked at Sakura, and said slowly:

"With a little polishing, he's a top singer. Well guided, his future is limitless. He shouldn't have stayed in this place, just a fisherman playing and singing in the sunset. I said this, and I didn't know if Sakura didn't understand. And Sakura only said to me:

"Everyone in the world says that Xu Bojun knows how to fight crickets, but there are thousands of good crickets in the world, but there is only one Xu Bojun. Sakura said this, and I subconsciously asked:

"Who is Xu Bojun?"

Sakura obviously didn't expect her words to involve me in this question, and explained it to me with a strange look in her eyes. After listening to it, I roughly knew that this Xu Bojun should be similar to the "Bole" in my time and space, and this "good war cricket" is equivalent to Maxima. Thinking about it like this, I knew that this was a matter of common sense, so I sloppily looked at Sakura:

"I'm teasing you, of course I know, I just want to hear more from you. ”

"Hmph. Sakura pursed her lips, as if believing that I was just joking.

I only smiled at Sakura, but looked out the window at the boy in the bucket hat. He was followed by a Aoki Guard, who seemed to sense my gaze and turned to me.

I nodded at him and watched as he and the boy coping with the words of the middle-aged fisherman in front of me. The middle-aged fisherman must have been his father, and he must have been surprised that his son was in such a situation.

I pondered, still feeling that time was passing.

The night turns into a galaxy, and the years shine.

There was a commotion at the front of the car, and there was already a silent night outside the window. I watched Weicha get back into the car and knew that things had been decided.

"Master Fucha, I'm almost ready to leave. Wei Cha got into the car and walked up to me and said.

I nodded to him and glanced at Sakura beside me, and it happened that Sakura was also looking at me, and my eyes met, and I only held back one sentence:

"Ready to go. ”

Sakura glanced at me, snorted, and brushed past me. I touched my head, speculating on Sakura's thoughts.

Wei Cha saw Sakura walking away, and immediately changed his title:

"Brother Fucha, what's wrong with my sister?"

In response to Wei Cha's question, I just want to say, how do I know? I'm a straight man, and I have feelings. But all I can say is:

"I don't know, maybe it's something on my mind. I said so.