The music is like the wind blowing in the wilderness, sweeping over the earth, the mountains, and the wilderness...... Like the vicissitudes of the world, and like the cry of a whale in the depths of the ocean, through the sea. Passing through the school of fish, the voice is low and lonely.

Hua Yuanzhi's frowning brows became tighter and tighter, he squinted, the folds on his face seemed to be pulled up layer by layer, looking at the girl who was playing on the skylight.

The sun was shining on her, and the girl was not pretty, but extra serious.

The flute is not perfect, but it is unpretentious and the most impressive.

In the birdcage street, a flower, a grass, a tree, a sand, a dust, a scene...... Just like the scenery of the hometown in the ink painting, everything is full of nostalgia, which cannot be felt in the modern city.

Hua Yuanzhi stared at the figure of the taller girl, the knot between his eyebrows gradually relaxed, the word "Chuan" was flattened, and his eyes were gentle as if looking at his wife and daughter.

The middle-aged man also felt something, he looked at the old man who was already fascinated, and he was no longer in a hurry to go back.

It's rare to hear a piece of music here. And although this piece does not have any difficult skills, it has the effect of making people cry.

Hua Yuanzhi had planned to take another look at Birdcage Street before it was demolished.

Here he met a woman who was not famous at that time, but like countless young people chasing their dreams, he came to Birdcage Street because of despair.

Here, he met an eldest sister who was ten years older than him, and the eldest sister took good care of him, and the two gradually developed affection, and it was in this situation that he made a composition that attracted the attention of the outside world, and on the eve of their wedding, he received an invitation from the association.

Hua Yuanzhi still remembers vividly, at that time he was very excited, and immediately told the woman the news, the woman only told him to "go", and then he set off, and later he was favored by an old artist, accepted as a closed disciple, and when he received a letter from the woman again, the woman in the letter told him that she was married.

Hua Yuanzhi knows that a woman is a choice made for his future, and in the art circle, what artist would marry an ordinary woman? Hua Yuanzhi thinks that only the woman who is ten years older than him is the love of his life.

So in ancient times, Hua Yuanzhi is still single.

It's just that at this time, he is no longer the poor boy he was at the beginning.

The music faded away, and Hwa Won-sik woke up from his memories.

In fact, he thinks that listening to this piece and thinking about these loves is disrespectful to this music, this piece contains a vast and deep feeling, but he has no experience in his life that can be compared with the song, the most profound is just these cheesy love between men and women, the outside world calls him a master, but he thinks he is just a layman.

"Teacher, do you need to take a look?" The middle-aged man asked.

The old man nodded: "It's okay, I didn't expect to hear such a song when I came here to relax, it's ridiculous that we people are still holding old-fashioned things all day long and boasting, it's worth it, it's worth it!" ”

Saying that, Hua Yuanzhi carried a suitcase containing musical instruments, and strode towards the somewhat dilapidated really good hotel, and the middle-aged man followed suit, and the song just now made him, a businessman, a little curious about the girl.

Bang bang bang

The old man knocked on the door without hesitation.

"Who?"

The voice of the proprietress came from inside.

After a while, the door was opened, and the proprietress was a little stunned at the thin old man outside the door, and then looked at the middle-aged man who looked like a big boss, and she was even more confused.

"Hello."

When the proprietress heard the old man say this, she quickly turned sideways.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be...... ...... you guys? ”

"I was passing by here just now, and I heard someone playing upstairs, and I liked it very much, and I hoped to meet him, which was a bit presumptuous." At this time, Hua Yuanzhi was like an old man after retirement, with a kind face.

"Oh, you're talking about Xiaojie!"

The proprietress patted her head: "On the top, on the top, this kid can do anything, it's very cute, you go up first, and there's a fire burning on my side." ”

"I'm in trouble."

The old man took off his shoes and stepped into the door. The middle-aged man glanced at the proprietress very much, his eyes almost aimed at her plump curves and turned around, and then he was cut off by the door frame.

The proprietress here also deliberately straightened her proud breasts.

Tick your eyeballs off!

The proprietress is used to Qi Jie's ability to "attract bees and butterflies", and it has only been a few days, and the people who come to see her are wave after wave.

"It's also strange, you said that if there was a young man, forget it, there are so many men and women, young and old, and the old lady didn't have this charm back then!"

The proprietress was amazed, closed the door, and twisted her hips into the kitchen.

In her opinion, she is a jar of fine wine, and the agarwood is incomparable, didn't she see that she almost hooked the soul of that dog-like guy just now?

As soon as she thought of the virtues of the other party's color and soul, the proprietress couldn't help but hum a little tune happily.

Here, the middle-aged man followed the old man up the stairs, and just halfway there, suddenly there was a sound of humming downstairs, and the sound was like a cat, constantly scratching his heart.

The middle-aged man stopped his pace and said with a smile: "Teacher, I'm still waiting for you below, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for the two of us to be a little girl." ”

Hua Yuan Zhiju looked at him condescendingly, then shook his head with a smile and waved his hand.

"Go, go."

The middle-aged man responded with a "sigh", and even the pace of going downstairs was a little faster.

Hua Yuanzhi looked at the other party going downstairs, and seemed to see what he looked like back then, but at that time, he was full of honor, if he could be more vulgar, it would be great.

"Guan Guan dove is in the river island, a slender lady and a gentleman."

Hwawon-sik turned around, then stepped up the stairs to the attic.

The middle-aged man went downstairs, sorted out his appearance at the top of the stairs, and then walked out with the appearance of a decent gentleman.

In the kitchen, the proprietress is flipping the pot and steaming hot.

She scooped up some of the soup with a shovel and blew lightly on her red lips.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, the color just now faded quickly, and then sat down at a table.

Now that I have a successful career and have seen a lot of women, in the end, it is still a family woman who can be eye-catching.

The hostess tasted it and nodded in satisfaction.

Suddenly, she glanced at the middle-aged man sitting outside from her afterglow, and couldn't help but smile and shake her head.

"What are you laughing at? Can you speak up and listen to it, and make me happy? ”

The middle-aged man asked.

"I'm laughing, this fish is in the pot, and I still want to put it on the plate!" The proprietress made a pun.

The middle-aged man pondered slightly, and said: "Zhang Jinsong, general manager of Contemptible China Construction, male, 41 years old, is currently single. ”

The proprietress raised her eyebrows, and the mocking words that had reached her lips were immediately withdrawn, and then said, "Who wants to know who you are, and what does being single have to do with me." ”

"Huh."

"What are you smirking at, go get the plate, the fish is going to be plated!"

"Oh, good. By the way, where are the plates at home? Zhang Jinsong hurriedly took off his coat and asked by the way.

"In the cupboard, a large plate of fish."

The proprietress was calling, and at the same time secretly thought, dare to take the old lady's cheapness, thinking that it is so easy to dip?

I'm hungry for you!