Chapter 735: Death

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Jiang Haoran didn't realize that someone was paying attention to him, and even if he knew, he didn't care, and was immersed in the melody of the guitar.

He wrote the name of the song on the sheet music he brought with him.

And the little beauty with a hot body behind her didn't come forward to disturb, she also found that Jiang Haoran was studying something.

Recently, I have experienced Chu Long's departure, and I have also experienced Xia Yan's goodbye, the years are like flowing water, and they will never come back.

A song of the passing year, for myself, for Chu Long, for Xia Yan, and for all those who still have dreams.

Jiang Haoran hummed the first paragraph softly: "Flowers with snow in the wind."

Sprout in memory

Those red-green

Our youth

Ambition is infinite

In the blink of an eye, they have gone their separate ways

Walking alone on the street

I only saw the sunset of the past. ”

Melodious melodies, deep voices, quaint ballads. Jiang Haoran's composition seems to be a perfect match for this bar, and the guests are immersed in this faint sad voice.

"Nani? Is it a Chinese song?" the sexy chick behind her dragged her chin with her hand, guessing the meaning of the lyrics.

The picture of Jiang Haoran holding Erlang's legs and putting the guitar on her legs is very handsome, and her eyes are fascinated.

After writing down the lyrics, Jiang Haoran's hand rested on the strings again.

"Time flows

Urging us to grow up

The young heart has gray hair

The original people

Where are you now?

Are you looking for the home of your dreams? ”

Just these two lyrics, plain and simple, Jiang Haoran sang again, and felt that there was no need to add other lyrics.

"Flowers in the wind and snow

Sprout in memory

Those red-green

Our youth

Ambition is infinite

In the blink of an eye, they have gone their separate ways

Walking alone on the street

I only saw the sunset of the past

Time is like flowing water

Urging us to grow up

The young heart has gray hair

The original people

Where are you now?

Are you looking for the home of your dreams?

Time is like flowing water

Urging us to grow up

The young heart has gray hair

The original people

Where are you now?

Are you looking for a dream home?"

He played softly to the end, and the environment of the bar was very cooperative, with dim lighting and soft music.

The owner of Feng Tang's bar was also touched by this song, he could hardly imagine that a Korean player would know Chinese folk songs so well and write such great lyrics, is this from China?

Originally, Jiang Haoran couldn't write it, but with the talent of his brother and brother, coupled with the very resonant music such as "Southern Girl", "Chengdu", and "North" that he listened to when he was wandering, the lyrics could come out naturally.

Sometimes there is no genius, but when the feelings come to that point, there will naturally be feelings from the heart.

"Did Oba encounter anything sad?" the girl behind her took a sip of her cocktail, and tears gradually appeared.

"Do you want a glass of wine to relieve your worries?" the boss sent a glass of liquor, which can make people's talents more prominent.

"No, we can't drink it. Jiang Haoran expressed regret.

"Well, this song is very good, in my opinion, it is no worse than "Nanshan Nan". Boss Feng Tang said with a smile, this year's "Nanshan Nan" is the hottest folk song in China.

"Falsely praised, casually written. After Jiang Haoran finished writing the lyrics, he gently played the melody again, and the boss added a glass of wine to the customers in the back.

"Young heart, with gray hair. Jiang Haoran sang very excitedly, and his eyes flashed with tears, he was a little tired, living alone outside, even if he became a famous star, he would inevitably be tired.

He thought a lot, thought of how gloomy his life was when he was in China, and thought of He Yun'er's first car accident, and felt that everything was so real and so unreal.

It was the boss who interrupted his reverie: "Hey, Jiang Haoran, why do you only sing one sentence?"

"Oh oh, stop singing, ready to go. Jiang Haoran put down the guitar and saw that it was not too late.

"Don't go yet, do you know the woman at the back table? She seems to be a fan of yours? I've been staring at you since you came in, and now I'm a little depressed, and I've drunk a little too much. The boss pointed to the back table and reminded Jiang Haoran not to be too intoxicated in his personal world.

"Huh?" Jiang Haoran turned his head and saw a beautiful girl with her hair covering half of her face drinking, a yellow woman, and her figure looked like she had been dancing since she was a child.

"I don't know......" Jiang Haoran waved his hand.

"You'd better go and see, I see how she always wanted to talk to you. ”

At this time, the woman happened to look up at Jiang Haoran, and when she saw Jiang Haoran turning her head to look at her, she immediately lowered her head, and Jiang Haoran was a little impressed by the short dark blonde hair.

"If you were in Korea, it would definitely be a girl group idol. Jiang Haoran said with a smile, this figure, talent scouts will find it 100%.

"Go, aren't you lonely?" said the boss meaningfully.

"Okay, I'll mediate the hearts of the little fans. Jiang Haoran thought to himself that she must be a little fan girl, and walked to the back table with her watermelon juice.

Jiang Haoran sat directly opposite her and asked, "May I ask if no one will come here, right?"

"Huh??" The beautiful girl in front of her heard a voice coming, and quickly raised her head, her cold face made Jiang Haoran exclaim.

"Haoran Oba!" Jiang Haoran suddenly got so close to her, she spat a trace of wine in her mouth, and said politely.

"Are you ......" Jiang Haoran saw this cold face and already remembered it.

"Ah, you're Mina!" Jiang Haoran finally remembered that the person in front of him turned out to be Mingjing Nan, who wrote a thank you letter to himself!

"Well, Aniathur. Mingjing Nan bowed his head and saluted politely, it was hard to believe that Jiang Haoran was taking the initiative to talk to him just now.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Haoran looked around, a little sister came out alone?

"Oba, have you forgotten...... I was born in San Antonio. "As a Japanese girl, Minami Nai has a unique personality,

"Oh, blame me, blame me, I made a fuss when you went back to your hometown. Jiang Haoran touched his head.

"I'm disappointed that Oba didn't remember your message, Mianae. Jiang Haoran touched her head, a little ashamed.

"It's okay, Oba, I'm surprised you know what I look like. ”

"I read the letter you gave me and replied to you. ”

"Well, thank you!" This girl is different from the other members of the group, which makes Jiang Haoran feel that he and Crystal are the same character, but it seems to be more introverted in private.

"Thank me for what...... You wrote it to me, I should thank you. ”

"Thank you Oba for supporting our group so much. "Nan Mei's eyes are very sexy, and when she looks at a man, she seems to be able to hook the soul of others, and she feels like an ice and snow beauty.

Just when Jiang Haoran was stunned, Mingjing Nan suddenly mustered up the courage and asked with a blushing face, "Oba, ...... Can we become relatives?"

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