"I was in the building opposite Wong Dewen's house, and from my point of view, I could see the situation in his house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xiaohai explained to Xu Hao.

Xu Hao stood on the ground, looking up at the tall building opposite.

"Don't look for me, you can't see me, I'm in the hallway, there's a cover, you can't see me from the outside. From Xiao Hai's point of view, he had already seen Xu Hao.

"Alright, now you continue to observe the situation in the house, I will now go back to his door, and if anything happens inside, you will notify me immediately, and I will kick the door in. Xu Hao made arrangements.

"Good. Xiao Hai agreed.

……

In the room, at Lu Ran's sincere invitation, Huang Dewen had already walked to his piano and sat down.

I saw him elegantly open the piano lid, the black and white keys, solemn and quiet.

"Then I'll play the song you want to hear. ”

"Well, it's an honor. Lu Ran straightened his sitting posture to show respect.

After Huang Dewen's hand gently stroked the keyboard, Lu Ran noticed that the so-called music prodigy could be seen from his fingertips.

His fingers are slender and slender, but they seem to contain a tenacity, which is the charm left by practicing the piano day and night since he was a child.

Huang Dewen was about to start, Lu Ran suddenly seemed to remember something, and said: "This piece, I know that you have never performed it publicly, and you don't have a piano score, except for those who have heard it, no one knows what it is called." So I want to start by asking, what is this piece called?"

When Huang Dewen heard this, he smiled and replied, "Whatever you hear, it's called." And I call it, 'The End of Time'. ”

"The end of time? ”

To be honest, Lu Ran's appreciation of music is not much the same as that of ordinary young people, and the most listened to are pop songs, and occasionally listen to some melodious and lyrical piano songs or violin songs, all to relax and listen to beautiful melodies.

But when it comes to professional music appreciation, he can't reach it.

So, he is not as he says, he is dedicated to studying Wong Dewen's music.

Before he came, he found some performance videos about Huang Dewen, but they were all some decent piano songs, Lu Ran couldn't tell the good from the bad, and could only see on the surface that Huang Dewen's performance level was indeed very high.

However, one thing is certain, none of those songs are the ones he wants to hear.

As for other aspects, Lu Ran does not have Huang Dewen's major, if he wants to listen to the tune once as he said, he can distinguish the good from the bad, and he must also hear what is special about the tune.

Lu Ran knew that he probably couldn't do it, and he might really be affected by something unconsciously, without knowing it.

Fortunately, he had already asked Xu Hao to hide the recording equipment in advance.

But recording was not the main purpose of his trip.

His real purpose is to understand this song.

So, he also prepared a backhand.

He wore his glasses all the time when he went out today.

Just now, before Huang Dewen lowered his head to play the piano, he looked at Lu Ran and smiled slightly.

Lu Ran can only hope that the glasses can play a role.

Soon, with the beating of Huang Dewen's slender fingers, melodious music slowly came out of the piano, instantly filling the entire empty hall.

Suddenly, the entire quiet hall seemed to be a loud speaker, and began to reverberate with music that penetrated the body.

At this time, Lu Ran's ears were filled with low and slow notes.

But it seems that he is no longer sitting on the couch.

Since the last time the green book taught him, he should understand more deeply.

Lu Ran remembered what the book said from time to time.

The book once discussed with him.,Every feeling,It's a channel for a person to feel the world.。

If a person is allowed to pay attention to his own vision, and that person is asked to follow his instructions and imagine a certain kind of picture, then what that person sees will be detached from reality and enter the scene he has created for himself.

In the same way, if a person's sense of hearing is strengthened and other senses are weakened, then he will also be immersed in the sound he hears.

This is the effect of hypnosis.

However, Lu Ran felt that there was no need for him to deliberately hypnotize Huang Dewen now, because the other party was already immersed in his own music.

Huang Dewen's mind is full of the melody he plays, and his whole person is in it.

Lu Ran felt that at this time, all he needed to do was to interpret what Huang Dewen's world was like in music, and what was he experiencing?

Or more intuitively, if you can see what Huang Dewen is thinking, then everything can be seen at a glance.

This is what Lu Ran was still pondering a second ago.

And the next second, he realized that he was no longer sitting on the soft sofa.

In other words, he has successfully connected to Huang Dewen's consciousness.

At this moment, he is sitting on the sofa and not on the sofa, he has arrived in Huang Dewen's music world.

Lu Ran looked around, and was about to take a closer look, when suddenly, something bright flashed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help blinking.

When he opened his eyes again, he only saw that there was suddenly a person's back in front of him.

A man stood in front of him with his back to him.

That person was not tall, and Lu Ran could see the top of his head.

has a short hair that is a little messy, but it looks quite stylish, and even more stylish, it is what he wears.

He wore a very quaint beige linen suit.

The cut is simple, but very exotic. A garment, from the upper body, all the way down to the feet.

This is not a style of dressing that you would usually see when you walk on the road.

This color and texture, at first glance, is a bit like a mourning dress, but on closer inspection, the style of the mourning dress is completely different, he does not wear a white veil on his head, and there is no belt on his body, like a wide robe.

It's a bit reminiscent of the Middle East, or African countries, in some documentaries, maybe you have seen such a costume.

Just as Lu Ran was looking around, a gust of wind blew violently in front of him, and the hair of the person in front of him was blown wildly by the wind.

The wind was gravel, and the air was very dry.

"Where's the wind? Wait, this man's hair ......"

Although the person in front of him did not turn around, Lu Ran looked at his short hair and felt more and more familiar.

"Huang Dewen, is it Huang Dewen?" Lu Ran asked tentatively.

The wind and sand whined, but the person in front of him never turned around and did not answer him.

Lu Ran squinted his eyes, looked around again, and found that this was indeed not a place that ordinary people would walk to.

As far as the eye can see, it is all mud and sand, and it is yellow.

It seems that this place is very deserted.

At this moment, Huang Dewen suddenly faced the wind and sand, stepped on a pair of linen shoes, and walked forward. (To be continued.) )