Chapter 39: The Old Man

On the embankment in the early morning, a gust of river breeze brings cool water vapor to the pavement. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The river willows of the berm block the morning sun that is not strong.

The hawker pushing the cart, the old man exercising in the morning, and the teenager practicing on the riverbank are like a picture scroll.

And the tall and handsome Wu Can, the beautiful and generous Jiang Danxue. Just like the prince and princess in the painting.

"It's okay if you don't go to school today, right?" Jiang Danxue took Wu Can's hand, rested her head on his shoulder, and said sweetly.

"It's okay, there's just one person in the studio, do you remember when I said I'm going to give you a song?" Looking at the young man practicing singing on the river embankment, Wu Can asked.

Jiang Danxue raised her face, blinked her big eyes expectantly, and nodded vigorously.

Wu Can waited for a while, and the young man who was practicing the song on the river finally stumbled to finish playing a song and walked up.

"Friend, I got up early today for a walk, I saw you singing here, and I wanted to sing a song for a while, and I wanted to borrow your guitar to use, I wonder if you would like to?"

The young man who sang just now turned his head to look at Wu Can, and asked with a distrustful face, "Who are you?" ”

"Ahem!" In a word, I swallowed what Wu Can said, didn't I say that the musicians in the world are one family, and it is so difficult to borrow a guitar from someone now.

"That, little brother, I just want to borrow your guitar to play a song, if you don't want to borrow it, I can rent it!" However, I had already told Jiang Danxue just now that I would sing it to her now, and if I ran back like this, I would be very frustrated.

In desperation, Wu Can had no choice but to offer money to show his sincerity, but in fact, he didn't have any money with him.

"Haha, still rent, do you know how valuable my guitar is? Do you still rent? Okay, if you rent it, it's 10,000 yuan a day, and you have to pay a deposit of 1 million, if you can't afford it, don't hinder me from practicing songs. When the young man saw Wu Can say about rental, he said with a laugh as if he had heard the best joke.

There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation for more than half a sentence. Since everyone has said this, it is impossible for Wu Can to return the pestle to this shameless ridicule.

"Since it's so expensive, then I won't rent it, and there will be a period later!" With a cold face, Wu Can planned to leave.

Just as he turned around, an old man dressed in white who practiced kung fu walked out of the morning exercise team, wiping his sweat and asking, "Xiaofeng, your friend?" ”

"No, grandpa, I don't know him, just now he came over to borrow a guitar from me for no reason and asked me to drive him away, maybe he is a bad person." The young man seemed to respect the old man very much, and when he saw that the old man was no longer practicing, he ran to him, trying to help him, but the old man broke free with a wave of his hand.

"You kid!" The old man pointed at Xiaofeng, frowned and said: "How many times have I told you, you should usually be kind to others, just now I heard you say that you rent 10,000 a day, rent 1 million, when have you ever seen your father and your uncles talk to people like you??" Today I have a task for you, I want to listen to a song, you go and call that young man back and help me sing a song. ”

Xiao Feng just drove the people away, and then asked him to call the people back, where can he hang on his face, his eyes rolled, he grabbed the old man's hand, shook it and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, if you want to listen to the song, let me sing it to you, you can ...... whatever you want."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the old man ask, "Why, you don't listen to grandpa's words anymore?" ”

"Oh!" Xiao Feng had no choice but to agree in frustration.

Fortunately, Wu Can and the others didn't go far, and Xiao Feng chased after them in a few steps.

"Hey, I borrowed your guitar, you can sing!" Grabbing in front of Wu Can, holding the guitar, Xiao Feng said proudly.

Listening to his tone of charity, Wu Can felt uncomfortable. Wu Can's ears are good, and what the old man said just now blew into his ears with the river wind.

On the surface, it is a moral practice for the old man to let his grandson come to Wu Can,

In fact, the old man didn't care about the idea of a commoner like Wu Can at all, but he just used this incident to educate his grandson, Wu Can was just a tool for him to educate people.

Just this child called Xiaofeng, this kind of mentality of being high up, God first and Lao Tzu second, if it has nothing to do with his family, he will not believe it if he kills Wu Can.

Therefore, seeing Xiao Feng chasing after him, he didn't want to have a little intersection with this kind of person at all, even if the origin of this grandson may not be small, Wu Can didn't plan to have anything to do with them.

"Thanks, but not necessarily." Wu Can waved his hand and took Jiang Danxue to go around.

"Hey, you just borrowed the guitar from me, and now I handed it to you, and you don't want it, what does that mean?" The young man stood in front of Wu Can again and looked at him angrily.

"Because I rent a guitar for 10,000 yuan a day, I can't afford to use it, and I can't even remember how to play this kind of guitar when I touch it." Wu Can raised his head and said calmly.

"Poof!" It was obviously a very impulsive retort, but Xiao Feng believed it, he looked at Wu Can with pity, and couldn't help but smile: "Haha, don't worry, I'm in a good mood today, I borrowed you to play, no charge, you can rest assured that the bullet, even if the bullet is broken, I don't want you to pay for it!" ”

"No, I'm in a bad mood today." While lamenting that the child was hopeless, Wu Can said.

This sentence, even a fool can hear the dissatisfaction in Wu Can's heart.

Xiao Feng looked back at his grandfather, gritted his teeth, frowned and said to Wu Can: "Okay, okay, even if I was not right about what happened just now, I shouldn't be so rushed, now I should ask you to sing me a song!" ”

"I'm really not in the mood today, please let me go, I still have something to do, I have to go!"

"! I've given you face, haven't I? You have to sing it today, and you have to sing it if you don't sing it! At this time, Xiao Feng couldn't help it, put his expensive guitar on the ground, and then said angrily.

Wu Can didn't speak, because he knew that the old man would definitely come over later.

At this time, the old man sighed behind Wu Can's back, and he found that if he wanted to educate his grandson well, he still had to spend a lot of effort.

However, that's all for later, so for now, let's deal with things first.

The old man walked to the middle of the three, first glanced at Xiao Feng angrily, saw that Xiao Feng was full of grievances, and then turned his head and said to Wu Can: "Young man, I apologize to you for my grandson's rudeness." ”

Although he was full of impatience, Wu Can still waved his hand and said, "It's okay, no need." ”

"Actually, it's me, a bad old man, who wants to listen to a song, don't you want to help me realize this little wish?" The old man asked.

Wu Can sighed in his heart, feeling that if he didn't sing a song today, he wouldn't be able to run away, and people didn't care how well he sang, they just didn't want to lose face on themselves.

"In that case, the elder please, I dare not resign, but I am a little strange about me, I never sing the songs I appoint, and I only sing the songs I wrote myself. Today the inspiration came, and I just wrote a song for my girlfriend, if the old man is not afraid of ruining his ears, it doesn't matter if he listens to it! ”

"Poof! Hey, do you know how hard it is to write songs? I also write my own songs, hahahaha! When Xiao Feng heard this, he couldn't help but mock.

The old man glared at him, and then smiled: "Since Xiaoyou wrote it himself, then you should listen to it!" ”

Wu Can sighed inwardly, he was now ninety percent sure that the old man in front of him was a politician.

At the beginning, the old man called Wu Can a young man, a young man. As soon as he heard Wu Can say that he wrote songs by himself, he immediately changed it to Xiaoyou.

This is the knee-jerk reaction of a politician.

They do not hesitate to put down their bodies when they treat all useful people or things that are useful or subconsciously useful.

When they heard that Wu Can would write his own songs, no matter how Wu Can wrote, they first got a message from this sentence.

The person in front of him can write songs, and writing songs means that it is possible to use them, and if they can use them, they must be co-opted, and the way of co-opting them is changed to change the name, from the name of the passer-by like the young man, to the more intimate title of the little friend.

After all, if you change your name before Wu Can sings, it will be much more convenient to change it after Wu Can sings, and it will be much less embarrassing.

Wu Can believes that if he sings well, the old man will definitely say: "Xiaoyou's song is really deafening, and the sound of the three days around the beam is endless." "Then there was a conversation, asking about my identity or something.

If he can't sing, the old man will say, "Young man, you sing very well!" And then, there was no follow-up.

These things, in fact, are not done subconsciously by the old man, but as a senior politician, he is integrated into his bones and completely unconscious.

"Okay, since the elder asks for it, then I'll be ugly!" Wu Can took the guitar in Xiao Feng's hand and smiled at the old man.

"Hey, you can't play the guitar, be careful if my guitar is broken, but it's expensive!"