886 Strange Feeling
In addition to the black-eyed nephew of the king, Deciduous Alin also took a bus to the provincial capital.
Think of Wang Wazi, a forest where fallen leaves have never existed.
In his dream, he knocked on the fallen leaves of Alin, and he didn't know if his nephew Wang appealed.
Deciduous Alin has a strange feeling about the house it rents.
Luo Qing's figure reappeared.
From last year's hectic bed, the beds were dirty, but they didn't accept them at all. A purple and black plum appears on a blue checkered sheet.
Unexpectedly, Luo Qing is really a place. What a pity!"
This house can be lived in for a month. Therefore, the village in the city is quiet and convenient. If the deduction is made at the request of the tenant's in-laws, the rent of the previous month is non-refundable.
At night, the deciduous forest is made with star wine, and this leaf Alin is an employee.
So at seven o'clock, something happened in the wine.
"Mr. Lin is here. ”
Wang Zechengkou said.
Mr. Yao, 26, an employee at Mr. Wang's wine, looked suspicious but was nice to the waiter.
"Hello, Brother Wang. ”
The humble deciduous Alin and Wang Zecheng called.
"Is this family well managed?"
"Okay. ”
"In that case, Lin is not here now. You're working today. ”
Wang Zecheng said.
Fallen leaves Alin was embarrassed. Well, he said, "Brother Wang, I want to go." ”
"Like what," Wang Zecheng asked again.
"When my grandfather died, I was the only one left in the family. Ten acres of farmland were used for farming. I'm afraid I won't be able to go out to work. ”
"! How much money can you make a year from a piece of ten acres of land, aren't you a good way, if so, my brother won't stop you, as long as he can talk to his father. ”
The characteristics of the wine flow, coming and going, Wang Zecheng took the deciduous Alin to the good, so it was not strong.
Fallen leaves Alin didn't say anything, but smiled shyly.
Regular drinking from 9 p.m., there is a dance platform next to it, and every night there are songs of joy and life, dancing and singing.
Lao Li, the earliest nine o'clock is in my ears.
From the deciduous Alin to the biography, there are items such as piano, clarinet, flute, etc. Although there is no experiment, the deciduous Alin already has a certain standard for the white flower fairyland. In addition to that, Larix and Grandpa learn sonar, which had a very musical day.
However, this is wine, piano without musical instruments, people's club of fallen forests, suona.
"Mr. Lin, do you want to go?" asked Huo Ying.
Huo Tian is also a peasant girl with short hair, a round face, and slightly dark skin. Although not absolutely, it is very durable. Looking at Ye Alin's projects has different tastes.
"Well, my grandfather passed away, and I guess it's worth it. ”
"Can you stay?"
Huo Ying's voice was so soft that it could almost be heard by the fallen leaves Alin.
Fallen Leaf Alin didn't speak, just shook his head.
Looking at Huo Ying's loss, Fallen Leaf Alin felt that he was not, but he didn't take it seriously.
On stage, Deciduous Alin has a slightly different perspective on the instrument.
In communication, Huamen is called music, which can be said to be exquisite. When the leaves fall in Alin, it has a musical consciousness.
Suona horn!
In the fallen leaves, a golden suona is placed on a large wooden box next to the shelf, and a drum is placed next to it. It is best to see the golden suona. There was absolutely no such instrument in previous music. Has there been suona in music since last month?
Fallen leaves Alin turned over, held it in his hand, and gently fell into the snow.
When Grandpa was bored, he blew sadly and softly from the worn-out suona. So he didn't know. He just likes to listen to it, and he doesn't know what sound the suona blew, but now he suddenly realized that his grandfather was not blowing him, but the vicissitudes of life.
Ye Lin put his suona in his mouth, exhaled, and sang a song called "Ten Sending Red".
"Perig is going to be a big hit, next time you introduce it,......"
Deciduous Arin is vibrant.
Quietly in the paradise of music, this heartbeat, deafening sound.
It is a mental manifestation that prevents one from consciously entering into the sound of the blowing.
Fallen leaves Alin closed his eyes and entered a kind of air, playing the hard years of the red great. He did not grasp the implications, nor was he afraid of the dangers of the people's family form.
When the song ended, Fallen Leaf Arin was still standing on the stage, as if he was one with the stage.
"Pop! Pop!"
"Good!"
There was a loud noise in the wine.
Ye Alin opened his eyes. He could feel his understanding of music going upstairs again.
Happiness is not the hair of a heart, especially the washed heart, which makes the "know-how" of the fallen leaves in Alin have another layer of understanding. It also made Ye Alin fade away the knots in his heart and become more cheerful.
When the fallen leaf Alin looked at him, he was surprised to find that the wine was full of people, and the city gate was also full of guests.
Why
Fallen Leaf Arin blushed, smiled, and looked down at the steps next to the stage.
"The child doesn't go. ”
Said a white mouth.
Deciduous Alin stopped and looked back at the old tree. My hair is white and my face is thin. I stood on the stage and looked majestically at the fallen leaves of Alin.
"What is Grandpa's advice First of all, I'm not a musician. I just love it. Besides, I'm not old. I can't leave you alone. ”
The old man was strangled to death. His eyes were staring. "I am my father. ”
"Light!" Ye Lin's eyes widened, and someone laughed. "Sir, this is wine. I'll lose my temper if I hear this!"
Also, it is an example of longevity. Do you know where the wine is, it's a place with big bubbles. You're too old, and I'm worried about carelessness, old lady
"Fat! I hit you with a bunny. ”
At that time, the old man stood on the stage of the north.
"Well, Weng, I don't speak, the fire hurts badly, and the old people are slow. ”
When the fallen leaves are over, find a place where almost no one can escape.
Li Kaisheng, who is in his 70s this year, is not called Li Lao and Li Shu. Today, Li Kaisheng is a silent girl, no one can stand it!, this is intolerable.
Weng said he would not go on stage. He took off one of his shoes and walked towards the fallen leaves of Alin.
How could he dodge in the fallen leaves of Alin He looked at his father innocently and said, "Old man, put out the fire first, you old dragon soil, have you ever bathed your daughter?"
"Boom!"
Wine laughs together.
"Oh, where's the old lady" Ye Lin was frustrated.
"Li Weng, the less you are now. Have you ever learned to soak big, I put them on. Sister Liu, you have to take care of them. ”
An old lady with hair joked that this is how she met the old man.
Laughing to death, if you accidentally stay for a while, you can see what happened, you can hear a moving song, you can see Li Weng Baoniu!
"Zhang Huitang, you don't die, how did you get here"
One of them said he would not go to power. Li Weng snatched an old man next to him.
"Lao Tzu, don't bother!"
An old lady next to Lao Tzu pulled Liu Weng's arm and opened her mouth to scold her.
"Xiangxiang, you released it, now I can't train with Zhang Pengpeng. ”
"Mom and Dad, what are you doing," said Liren, who was drinking, and squeezed into the door.
"Li Huairen, because the wine fell off, haha, said that Lao Tzu came to pick up the girl!" So he pointed to Ye Alin and said, "There is a child, let me go with you, I will give him good advice." ”