He Yu is here to say goodbye, she will leave Jiangdong tomorrow.

Not only He Yu, but Ji Shanshan also came. Music director Chen Jihai, and the band's Weng Tianxu, Xu Yong, Jason, and Wang Yi all sat in the corner, smiling evilly at Fang Yan.

After a miraculous concert, everyone was incredibly close.

The nameless tavern was very noisy, Xiao Mu made a bunch of wizard Solo, Lao Liu kept taking pictures, Fang Yan sang a few more songs on stage, He Yu also sang a song, and everyone tossed until 2 o'clock at night.

He Yu pulled Yuan Yuan and asked quietly, "Yesterday, how was your birthday?"

"Hmm. ”

Yuan Yuan glanced at her boyfriend and thought with a red face, she couldn't be better.

When He Yu left Jiangdong, he made a lot of plans. She's going to come back to the Nameless Tavern and drink Solo, the wizard made of small wood. She wants to re-enter the studio, record Fang Yan's modified version of "Rust", and let Fang Yan play the piano.

The four-member group of Scrapwood stood on the side of the road in a daze. They also got He Yu's autograph.

"It's so happy to follow Master. Yu Haiyang sighed. He also secretly called Master Fang Yan.

"yes. ”

Tiger added: "And meat to eat." ”

“……”

On Saturday afternoon, Fang Yan and Yuan Yuan came to Tamsui Street. He wanted to buy a guitar.

Internet celebrity Yang Zhenyu broadcast live twice, and his income reached 15,000 yuan, which is enough to buy a luxury version of Fanta made in the United States. He has been egging on Fang Yan.

In prison, Fang Yan has 3 guitars. The first one is a cheap folk guitar, which the prison warden Shan Ren bought for 400 yuan out of his own pocket. The second is a 1,000-yuan domestic acoustic guitar, and the third is an 800-yuan electric guitar with very poor workmanship, both of which were bought in the name of the prison and are the property of the public.

When he was released from prison, he left all three guitars for the prisoners to play.

The sky was a little overcast, like it was going to rain.

After a while, Yang Zhenyu and Xia Mo also came, and the four of them went shopping together.

Tamsui Street is an antique street in Koto, it is very famous, and it used to sell antique calligraphy and paintings. At some point, various musical instrument stores also opened, mainly selling rock instruments.

The street is narrow, but lively. In addition to people who come to buy musical instruments, antiques, pen, ink, paper and inkstones, there are also many tourists. On the north side of the street, there are rows of musical instruments, and the windows are filled with guitars, basses, violins, and ukuleles, all glittering with paint.

Xia Mo and Yuan Yuan are very good, and the two of them muttered together.

Yang Zhenyu was extremely excited, and while walking, he danced with his hands and said, "Master, I earned 15,000, less than 16,000." ”

Fang Yan was surprised and asked, "Live broadcast is so profitable?"

“……”

Yang Zhenyu panicked and stumbled and asked, "Master, why are you, eh, knowing that I am live broadcasting?"

"I already knew. ”

The first live broadcast of "Brother Lost Soul's Study Room" was broadcast live for the first time, and there were more than 2 million netizens, and Fang Yan's classmates in Yanjing soon found out and told him.

Yang Zhenyu was afraid that Fang Yan would misunderstand that he was making money with him, so he explained incoherently: "I haven't touched any of the money I earned, it's all yours." ”

"No, you can keep it. ”

Yang Zhenyu was really anxious and shouted: "Yuan Yuan, what should I do with the money for the live broadcast?"

"Oh. ”

Yuan Yuan stretched out his hand and gestured in the air. She said that Fang Yan wants to buy musical instruments, and the waste wood band also wants to buy musical instruments, so it is better to use the money earned from the live broadcast as a fund, save it, and use it together.

It seems to make a lot of sense.

Yang Zhenyu took Fang Yan to a small piano shop and said, "The boss's name is Lao Zhao, and he is a good person." I bought my Murphy from him. 4500。 ”

"It's cheap enough. ”

"Yes, he also formed a band, and he didn't make any money at all. Just by teaching students to earn a few mouthfuls of food. ”

"Black and white. The signboard reads.

The scale of the piano shop is not large, with a small face, and there are notices of guitar and drum teaching at the door, buy a guitar and get 10 lessons for free, including teaching and packing. The walls are covered with all kinds of cheap acoustic guitars and electric guitars, each of which looks like no more than 1,000 yuan.

This piano shop is broken enough, Fang Yan thought.

Pushing the door in, there was only a good-looking little girl sitting in the room, 13 or 14 years old, tilting her head, holding an acoustic guitar, and playing the prelude to "You at the Same Table" with a serious face. Her fingers were trembling slightly.

Yang Zhenyu asked, "Little sister, where is your master?"

"Lie in the back. ”

"Thank you. ”

"My master has fallen out of love. ”

“……”

Lao Zhao, the owner of the piano shop, is around 30 years old and quite handsome. He had long hair, was thin, had high cheekbones, had deep-set eye sockets, and looked like he was dying. He was lying on the broken bed in the innermost room of the piano shop, crying silently.

"Brother Zhao......"

"Hmm. ”

"Are you okay?"

"Hmm. ”

"I'm going to buy a guitar. ”

"Oh. ”

The four people stood in the back room of the piano shop, and they didn't dare to look directly at Lao Zhao. Fang Yan looked at the price tag of the guitar hanging on the wall, the most expensive guitar was Fanta from Mexico, with a price tag of 4,800 yuan. There's no business in this piano shop.

Yang Zhenyu said cautiously: "I want to buy a handful of Meihao." ”

Lao Zhao sat up slowly, tore a piece of toilet paper, and blew his nose. He raised his head and glanced at Fang Yan, and asked blankly, "Are you a stone?"

"Yes. Hello Brother Zhao. ”

Since He Yu's brain twitched at the concert and called himself a stone, many people on the Internet and in reality called it that. Fang Yan didn't bother to explain, the stone is the stone.

Lao Zhao stood up tremblingly, grabbed Fang Yan's hand, shook it up and down, and sighed for a long time. Fang Yan was embarrassed, thinking that he couldn't stay in this place.

"Stone, your music is healing. Very healing. What a gloomy life. Lao Zhao's eyes were swollen and said.

“……”

"Brother Zhao, Meihao. ”

"Meihao, I have wood here. Like a kangaroo, Lao Zhao slowly looked around the wall of the piano shop and muttered. "Last month, I also had a second-hand Meihao, 8,000 sold to a buddy from out of town. ”

"Oh. ”

"If you want, I can go to New Metal and get a handful...... Forget it, I'm too lazy to go, you can go directly to their house and buy it. ”

Lao Zhao doesn't know how to do business, and he doesn't have the heart to do business. New Metal is an old piano shop on Ciqi Street, which is very large. Yang Zhenyu asked Lao Zhao to take care of his body and slowly retreated.

"Is he alright?"

"Uh. Yang Zhenyu hesitated for a moment and said. "It should be fine. I've met his girlfriend and I've been nice to him, they've been together for years. I guess my girlfriend can't stand it, I'm poor and hopeless. Only...... Just like me and Xia Mo did before. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Lao Zhao is in his 30s. He didn't finish college, and he played the guitar very well. ”

“……”

Fang Yan thought about it at the door, walked back to the black and white piano shop, and asked carefully: "Old Zhao, Brother Zhao, are you free at night, how about coming to the nameless tavern to play?"

"Available. ”

"Good. ”

"I'm not going. "Lao Zhao was very decadent and rock, and he lay down again.

"Okay. ”

Could it be that falling out of love is a very enjoyable thing? Fang Yan and the others continued to walk around Tamsui Street, preparing to find a guitar.