Lohin's home is a three bedroom home, clean and spotlessly clean. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info is as meticulous as her people.

However, what Fang Jue didn't expect was that there were a lot of music equipment in her home.

Fang Jue put the sleeping Momo in the side room, although Luo Xin was the only one living here, but the other two rooms were also equipped with beds.

"Miss Luo, thank you very much, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid our father and daughter would have to live on the street tonight." Fang Jue said sincerely.

Luo Xin smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, uncle, I think so, anyway, now you have no place to live, just live in my house, and I am alone in my house." ”

Fang Jue said with some embarrassment: "This is a little bad. ”

"What's wrong, I don't feel anything as a woman, but you twist and squirm, if you really think there is something, then even if I rent a room for you, where do you live is not to live."

Fang Jue pondered for a while, and then said, "Then thank you Miss Luo, when I find a house, I will move out from here." ”

Luo Xin showed an impatient look and said, "Whatever you want." ”

"Oh, by the way, uncle, because I live alone all year round, there are no men's things here, I'll accompany you to buy some tomorrow."

"But ......"

"I know, there's no money, right, I'll borrow you." Lohin laughed.

Fang Jue scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Uncle, do you want something to drink?"

"A glass of boiled water is fine."

Luo Xin brought Fang Jue a glass of boiled water, and the two of them sat down in the living room.

The two looked at each other, but they were silent, and finally Luo Xin spoke.

"Uncle, the two songs you sang during the day are really good, with this foundation, even if you can't be popular with half the sky, there should be a place for you in this Chinese music scene." Lohin asked.

Fang Jue sighed and said, "I had some things before, so I didn't develop in this direction. ”

Perfunctory, this is perfunctory.

However, since Fang Jue didn't want to say it, Luo Xin didn't bother to ask.

Looking at Luo Xin's heart-warming appearance, Fang Jue was also embarrassed, he couldn't tell her that he was a traverser, and the two songs he sang during the day were not his originals, but songs that were originally popular in that world.

Even if he told her, I'm afraid she wouldn't believe it.

"By the way, uncle, you said during the day that those two songs were your originals, do you have any other original songs?" Lohin asked.

"And a couple of songs I used to write." Fang Jue said.

Luo Xin's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Can you sing to me?" ”

Fang Jue looked at the guitar hanging on the wall and said, "Okay." ”

"Can you use your guitar?" Fang Jue pointed to the guitar hanging on the wall.

Lohin nodded.

Fang Jue took off the guitar, then adjusted the pitch and played it gently.

The song he played is called "Wandering", which is the original song of Taiwanese aboriginal singer Banai, and what really made this song widely sung on both sides of the river was that Yang Zongwei covered this song on "I Am a Singer", which was extremely tear-jerking and completely made this song popular on both sides of the river.

Although Yang Zongwei made this song popular on both sides of the river, Fang Jue's favorite version is still Banai's, which is not deliberately pretentious, it is more innocent, and the feelings expressed in it are more pure.

In his previous life, Fang Jue was a wandering singer, and this "Wandering" was his favorite song at the beginning, and there was no one.

The sound of the piano sounded, Fang Jue's eyes were far away, looking at the quiet night, and the sentimental color that naturally flowed out of his eyes, like a thorn, pierced Luo Xin's heart at once.

......

I said goodbye to my home at the foot of the mountain

I really don't want to let the tears go so easily

I thought I wasn't bad and wouldn't be afraid

......

As soon as Fang Jue's voice came out, it was as if a bombshell exploded in Luo Xin's mind at once. All of a sudden, her mind was pulled back to ten years ago.

Ten years ago, she left the small mountain village with a broken acoustic guitar on her back, said goodbye to her parents, and came to Shangjing alone to pursue her dream.

She is just like the lyrics sing, thinking that she is not bad, she will not be afraid, she says goodbye to everything ignorantly, gives up everything and goes out for a walk.

......

I grew up taking care of myself

I don't want to bow my head because of reality

I thought I wasn't bad at learning to be fake

......

When she sang this, Luo Xin's eyes were already hot, she had abandoned too much in the ten years she had been in Beijing, and even when her parents had an accident, she didn't rush back to see her.

......

How can you see through the lies in the mask?

Don't let my heart scatter like sand

If one day I become more complicated

Can you still sing the picture in the song?

......

This word, like a thorn, penetrated deeply into Luo Xin's heart, Luo Xin could no longer hold back the emotions that he didn't know how long he had suppressed, and tears couldn't help but flow out.

At this point, Fang Jue also slowly closed his eyes, so he didn't notice Luo Xin, who was already moved at this time, because at this moment he was also deeply immersed in memories.

And it is the memories of two people, one is him who was a wandering singer in his previous life, and the other is him who has been wandering in Beijing for ten years now.

Wandering wanderer, when will you be able to take off that mask of hypocrisy and sing the most innocent picture in your heart?

When the last note fell, Fang Jue's hands trembled a little, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

When his mood completely calmed down, he turned his head to look at Luo Xin, only to find that Luo Xin was no longer on the sofa, the faint light in the bathroom came, and there was a faint sound of sobbing coming from inside.

Fang Jue was startled and hurriedly walked over.

"Miss Luo, what's wrong with you? Is it okay? Fang Jue asked softly.

"I'm fine." Luo Xin's voice was still a little choked.

After a while, Lohin came out of the bathroom, her eyes red, and she had obviously cried bitterly.

"Miss Luo, if our father and daughter are really bothered, we will leave now." Fang Jue thought that Luo Xin was angry with himself.

"No, no." Luo Xin hurriedly said: "Uncle, the song you just sang is so good, so touching, I was moved, don't be surprised." ”

Fang Jue was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Uncle, what's the name of this song?"

"Wandering." Fang Jue said.

"Wandering, wandering." Luo Xin said two sentences in a row.

"Uncle, this is the best and most touching song I have ever heard in my life. Uncle, if you don't become a big star, it's just unfair. Luo Xin choked heartily.