Chapter 152: Playing "The Secret That Can't Be Said" (Fourth Update)
"Let's go, I know that you are secretly slandering me, the meals are ready, and it is in the next hall," Su Youwei got up and immediately smiled when he saw Song Ren's pitiful look.
This guy has been thinking about her family for a long time, and he should have started the meal a long time ago, who would have thought that his father would come over at this time.
When it came to eating, Song Ren suddenly smiled and nodded again and again.
followed to the main hall next door, looking at the hundreds of meals like a full banquet, Song Ren was so excited that he almost cried, he should have brought his father to take a look.
What is the quality of life of people, it is not a loss to live by the sea, you look at this lobster, shark fin, abalone, big crab, I am obedient, caviar is available, you are eating the sea thoroughly.
Song Ren's real flying stream has plummeted down to 3,000 feet, and he can't wait.
"Then I'll go!"
"Well, it's for you!" Su Youwei said.
The maids who were still serving food inside, seeing Song Ren alone, circled around the table more than ten meters away, and stuffed food into their mouths with their brains, without any image, but it was very real, and people who watched it wanted to laugh.
Even while eating, he took the drink from the plate, and the satisfied look made everyone who watched it hungry.
"Delicious!" Song Ren said vaguely, holding the lobster with thick arms, dipping it in the sauce and chewing it in his mouth.
In his previous life, he saw those anchors eat like this, and he has been yearning for a long time, but he has never eaten like this, but he didn't expect that today he has realized his former dream.
How can it be so cool.
Su Youwei also smiled and told him to eat slowly, and after no one grabbed him, he picked up a bowl of gruel and drank it.
To be honest, from snacks to big ones, these things have long been tired of it.
Even if you change your style and cook a lot of different dishes, you will get tired of it.
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The moon on the seashore seemed to be brighter and softer than on the land, shining on the sea with silver and white, and the waves gently lapping against the shore made people's whole heart seem to be much quieter.
Looking at the beautiful scenery below through the window, Song Ren touched his belly, feeling that this was really an indescribable, indescribable enjoyment.
Especially after a full meal.
Behind him, Su Youwei touched the piano curiously, and when he played it gently, the crisp sound sounded, which was quite wonderful.
Song Ren burped again, turned around, looked at Su Youwei, who seemed to have got a new toy, and said with a smile: "The piano is played with skill, just like this keyboard, it is according to the ......"
Song Ren began to help Su Youwei introduce him, and Su Youwei was also listening carefully.
I have to say that after talking about it again, this musical talent quickly memorized many essentials and tried to play them.
The two talked and laughed, and in the end, Su Youwei played a little squeaky and squeaked, so he asked Song Ren to come to a song.
Song Ren was also interested, especially Su Youwei, who was sitting next to him, and the faint fragrance on his body stimulated his nose all the time.
"This piece is called "The Secret That Can't Be Said", I used to always play it badly, and I slowly put it down, but today I suddenly have a feeling that I can play it well," Song Ren put his hands on the piano, his expression changed from the playful smile just now, very solemn.
Su Youwei also smiled and sat aside: "The secret that can't be said? What an interesting title, is that what you did? ”
Song Ren thought about it and nodded shamelessly: "Yes, I did it." ”
"Why do you have such a name? It always feels weird," Su Youwei said, but she was still full of curiosity, and got up to get out of the way and open the heaven and earth net.
Maybe I can imitate and practice this music in the future.
In the past, Song Ren's piano music was half and half on the Internet, either the back of the characters, or the scenery mixed with playing, and a complete playing picture was never carefully recorded.
Seeing Su Youwei like this, Song Ren didn't say anything, but let out a long breath.
The reason why I liked this song "The Secret That Can't Be Said" was that I watched Dong Chou's movie "The Secret That Can't Be Said", which deeply moved and fascinated him, just like the saying goes: The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the eaves that hide from the rain with you.
What's more, it was his youth, the most beautiful high school years.
Isn't it such a secret that he and Su Youwei can't tell.
He didn't want her to owe him anything, but to be friends on an equal footing, isn't it nice now?
The most difficult thing in the world is human affection.
I used to listen to the lyrics and tunes, but now I remember, after playing this song, he really wanted to find a drifting bottle, put some troubles in his heart into it, and let it drift away.
What has been lost has been lost, and in this world, he has to live well.
The sound of the piano moves, a melody, a tone, and at the same time seems to represent a mood.
At this moment, Song Ren, in Su Youwei's eyes, seemed to be a different person suddenly, and he was playing beautiful piano music so intently.
Her eyes followed Song Ren's fingers, and in the depths of her mind, following the melody, she seemed to see the summer of June, that beautiful and impetuous season.
The door of memory was opened, and Song Ren even closed his eyes and walked around following the pair of lovers who had crossed time and space.
Behind the bicycle, Lu Xiaoyu hugged Ye Xianglun's waist, rippling his legs, and rode along the roadside path.
Some people say that the dumbest thing is a crush, and even more stupid than a crush is a mutual crush.
The ending of that movie made Song Ren stunned for a long time, but he also understood the meaning of this song better.
Perhaps, everyone has a secret in their hearts that cannot be told.
Song Ren's playing speed was brisk and gentle, flowing smoothly, and Su Youwei closed her eyes to enjoy the unspeakable mood in the piano music.
In the room, the music rises and falls,
Time passed, as the last finger fell, the aftermath lingered, and Song Ren, who had his eyes closed, suddenly felt an indescribable sense of loneliness and emptiness.
All the things in the previous life have finally become a dream.
Su Youwei also opened her eyes, only feeling panicked in her heart, but there was an indescribable youthful charm contained in it, which made her both like it and uncomfortable.
"What the hell is a secret that can't be told?" Su Youwei said.
All the composers wrote a lyric or song in response to the situation, and did not make such a piece of music with a plain mood, hiding their hearts.
Su Youwei was really curious, Song Ren had any secrets hidden and couldn't express them, so he could only use the scene to lyrically make this piano music.
Song Ren felt that he was in a trance, unable to distinguish between reality and the past, got up at this moment, adjusted his mentality, and smiled: "No, you think too much, it's purely boring when you're messing around, you, can you try?" ”
Seeing that Song Ren was reluctant to talk, Su Youwei also felt that she was a little reckless in asking, but she probably couldn't play it at the moment, so she shook her head: "You can play, I'll just watch it, isn't this still being recorded, or play your "Autumn Thoughts", "Spirited Away" and "Kikujiro's Summer" again." ”
Song Ren smiled: "Of course you can!" ”
In the moonlit treetops, dappled shadows enter from the other side of the temple, accompanied by the sound of the waves outside, mixed with sometimes cheerful, sometimes low piano music to attract the scene.
It wasn't until the second half of the night that Su Yangxuan's dry cough sounded outside, asking his daughter not to disturb others' rest.
Su Youwei spit out a fragrant tongue and said that she would go back and study the video and come back tomorrow.