Walking on the campus of Peking University, standing in the Botang bookstore, Liu Zhilu's head often has a big question mark. That's why doesn't Peking University have been able to produce some campus folk singers like Gao Xiaosong and Lao Wolf who are popular all over the country like Tsinghua University next door, a once-popular music group like Shuimu Nianhua, and a music poet like Li Jian who is still popular?

Liu Zhilu has never found a satisfactory answer. It wasn't until one day that I wandered around the school on weekends and finally found my eyebrows. On this day, he had lunch in the art garden, and he took a bottle of water and walked towards Weiming Lake while drinking.

As he walked past the Russian Building, Liu saw Deng Haoyu, a doctoral student at Peking University, sitting on a bench in the middle of the rest area in the grove in front of him. He wears a pair of loose gray slacks, a shirt with black sleeves and a white long-sleeved thick t-shirt.

He crossed Erlang's legs very casually, holding the guitar and singing softly. Passers-by kept passing, but hardly anyone stopped to listen. He didn't seem to expect a new audience, so he was even more casual to entertain himself.

On the bench across a walnut tree to his left sat a mysterious woman dressed in black and wearing a white mask. Liu Zhilu couldn't tell for a while that she was a passer-by or audience, or she came with him.

Closer to the scene, Liu felt that Deng Haoyu's guitar tone was the best of all the guitars he had ever heard. It is very rare to meet a guitar to play and sing at Peking University, and it is even more rare to play and sing with such a good guitar.

Liu Zhilu didn't care if he would be a light bulb for them. He sat down on the long chair not far from Deng Haoyu's right hand.

Seeing a new audience, Deng Haoyu's playing and singing volume began to amplify. Gradually, his playing and singing state got better and better, reaching the best level of his own performance.

Liu Zhilu knocked on the drink bottle with one hand and secretly beat the rhythm, listening attentively. Although he didn't know what song Deng Haoyu was singing, and he didn't even hear some of the lyrics clearly, there was an unbearable feeling that kept surging on him, giving him a very strange feeling.

Liu Zhilu felt that he was already full of feelings, yes, he was full of feelings. Could it be that in the movie "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance", Tang Bohu and the kind of sympathy that he said about piercing the intestines, he can't help it? No, it's the kind of feeling that only men and women have.

He was confident that his sexuality was fine, but why was that? Eventually, he figured it out. Probably because the frequency of Deng Haoyu's playing and singing resonated synchronously with his heart rate, which made him very happy, causing his brain to secrete dopamine. In this way, let yourself have feelings similar to those between men and women. This has nothing to do with your sexuality!

Deng Haoyu's left hand had been pressing the strings for too long, and his fingertips began to get tired, and his fingertips began to hurt. Gradually, he stopped pressing the high chords very much.

"Can't you hold it with your left hand?" When Liu Zhilu saw Deng Haoyu stop to drink water, he asked.

"yes, you see I'm starting to just play the chords in the lower position. You love to play guitar too, right? ”

"Yes, play it often, your guitar has a really good tone!"

"This is a second-hand piano that I bought with more than 2,000 yuan, and the one at home is better than this, and I am still a little unaccustomed to this one."

Seeing that Deng Haoyu and Liu Zhilu were about to have a long chat, the mysterious woman got up and glanced at Deng Haoyu and left silently.

"It's the best sound I've ever heard." Liu Zhilu said with great certainty.

"Really? Come on, you can have fun too. Saying that, Deng Haoyu sincerely handed the guitar to Liu Zhilu. Liu Zhilu hugged the guitar, he pressed it a few times horizontally to feel it, but he didn't play it. He felt that there was no need to make an axe in front of a master like Deng Haoyu.

After chatting in depth, Liu Zhilu was surprised to find that they were of the same age, they were all from Guangdong, and their mothers were all from Yangjiang, and their surnames were He. Although Deng Haoyu is from Guangzhou and Liu Zhilu is from Yangjiang, they can both communicate in Yangjiang dialect.

What Liu Zhilu didn't expect was that as long as the song he liked, whether it was domestic or foreign, no matter how difficult it was, as long as he said it, Deng Haoyu didn't need to read the score, he could play it immediately, or the kind with a complete prelude.

"I think you have a lot of soul when you play and sing, and your guitar skills are very good. Will you make this your career in the future? Liu Zhilu asked.

"I just take it out and play when I want to, and I don't think it's necessary to do it as a career. If nothing else, I'm going to graduate with a PhD next year, and I think that's my real major. ”

"I think you're a pity......"

At the end of the chat, the two of them added WeChat to each other before saying goodbye.

Liu Zhilu finally took down the big question mark that day. He thinks that Peking University and Tsinghua University are people with outstanding musical talents, but such Peking University people rarely have the will to become campus folk singers like Tsinghua University.

At the same time, playing campus folk songs at Peking University is likely to be very short of audiences, and without an audience, there will be less motivation for a person with musical talent to become a folk singer. Like Deng Haoyu, if he didn't be his audience today, he would definitely not perform hard.

There are fewer people in Peking University and Tsinghua people who are lonely due to the imbalance between men and women, and if there is no loneliness, there will be less soil for the growth of Peking University 3 campus folk songs!