The concert began, on the stage, Mr. Yang, sitting in front of the guzheng, the light of the unique technique hit his body, the whole person was like a fairy who fell into the mortal world, not to mention, Yang Rushui except for his strange temper, the others were perfect and not good.

Song Miao finally couldn't help but turn her head to look at her when Lin Qingrou looked at her for the sixth time, and said, "I said that you are almost fine, how can there be such a thing as you, can you take a good look at the front, what are you doing after reading it?" I find that you are getting more and more gossipy. ”

Lin Qingrou smiled, then turned her head and whispered in Song Miao's ear: "Now you know it's annoying?" It's time for you to try what it was like when I was subjected to your gossip eyes, and you now know how helpless you were when you used to gossip at me, right? ”

Three black lines flashed on Song Miao's face, and she wanted to have a good argument with Lin Qingrou, but this occasion was really wrong, so Song Miao had to endure it for the time being, "Okay, okay, I've already realized it, so please Miss Lin Qingrou, listen to the concert well, although this song is not Brother Yang's now, and it doesn't play as well as Yo Yang Big Brother Yang, but don't get distracted, okay?" ”

Lin Qingrou raised her eyebrows and looked straight ahead, although this is Yang Rushui's concert, but he will never let him play on it all night, and he always has to give people a little time to rest, and now this person on the stage is also a well-known musician in China, although the level is not in a hurry Yang Rushui, but it can be regarded as a very good guzheng player.

After a song, it is time for Yang Rushui to play next, which will also be the last song tonight, and the songs that ordinary music performers put at the end are all songs of great significance to themselves.

On the stage, Yang Rushui held the microphone, and a quiet voice sounded: "This piece is created for a special person, I hope she can like it, I hope she ......" Next, Yang Ru paused, then took a deep breath, and then slowly spoke: "I can be treated gently by the world." ”

Song Miao secretly turned her face to look at Lin Qingrou when she heard this, she knew who the "she" in Yang Rushui's mouth was worthy, and who else could make Yang Rushui say this emotionally, so she wanted to see Lin Qingrou's reaction, even if she knew that Lin Qingrou couldn't hear something, she still subconsciously turned her head and looked over.

However, to Song Miao's surprise, Lin Qingrou not only didn't understand any real meaning from this, but also approached Song Miao with a frown and a distressed face, "Did you say that Brother Rushui has someone you like?" What can I do? No, no, I'll have to ask him when I get a chance. ”

"Oh, don't!" Song Miao hurriedly stopped, this person was talking about Lin Qingrou, if Lin Qingrou went to ask in person, what would it be, but Song Miao couldn't show the real reason, she could only find an excuse to explain, "Don't go, but what if it's exposed, you said that you would keep it secret for me." ”

Lin Qingrou lowered her head and pondered slightly, but before she fell into the world of her own thoughts, the music on the stage slowly sounded

Started up, Lin Qingrou already liked the music played by Yang Mi in the same style, it was from the heart, out of the kind of love of the soul, so when the first note played by the cub Yang Rushui appeared, Lin Qingrou was already attracted by this music.

This is the inner world that Lin Qingrou is pursuing, at this point in time, every piece of music is waiting for her destined person, and for Yang Rushui's music, Lin Qingrou is definitely one, and the world shown in Yang Rushui's repertoire is the world that Lin Qingrou once stayed in her heart.

Those imaginatives that cannot be constructed in real life, Lin Qingrou can explore from the world of the guzheng, and Yang Rushui's guzheng is the most comfortable and charming one that Lin Qingrou feels to explore the path, but it is not only Lin Qingrou, many people think so.

Lin Qingrou listened to it, she heard the confusion, the hesitation, the careful hiding, and the reluctant lookback, this music is very sad, but it will not make people cry, although it is a little depressing, but it is not sad.

Yang Rushui exerts the role of every note to the extreme, he is flexible in the field he is good at, but emotionally, he is not a veteran. His first relationship was forced to hide helplessly without the other party knowing, hiding silently in a dark place and crying silently.

After the song was finished, the people on the field even forgot to applaud, they were completely brought into the soft world in their hearts by the piece of music just now, and everyone didn't even want to come back to their senses after they went, they enjoyed the beauty that this music brought to them, and enjoyed the new world that Yang Rushui created for them.

Two seconds later, the applause was thunderous, and everyone came back to their senses, but Lin Qingrou still frowned slightly, looking at a certain direction on the stage, and it wasn't until Song Miao gently pushed her next to her that she slowly pulled her thoughts back, "Huh? What's wrong? ”

"No, it's just that I'm a little stunned when I see you, so I'll call you, the concert is over, let's go out when we wait a little less." Song Miao said softly, the song that Yang Rushui played on the stage just now also made her feel very shocked, and the affection in the track just now that was not easy to be discovered also made Song Miao hear it clearly.

Song Miao couldn't help but sigh, Yang Rushui is worthy of being Yang Rushui, the catch up of the big artists is really different from that of ordinary people, she won't admit it, when she played the second half just now, she secretly wiped a handful of tears.

Song Miao hasn't cried for a long time, in her life motto, crying is the most useless behavior, since she experienced those sad things before, she no longer believes that crying can solve any practical problems, and her tears have become higher and higher.

But just now, Song Miao didn't know what was wrong with her, she just couldn't hold back her emotions suddenly, at that moment Song Miao Song Miao lost her thoughts, her mind was blank, and her behavior had lost her rational control, and she realized that she was crying after a drop of cool liquid dropped on the back of her hand.

She has always been lost, and she is reluctant to show her grief to others

Song Miao has always said such a sentence: "Show sadness to the enemy, that is to make the enemy happy, I don't want it." Show your grief to your loved ones, that's to make your loved ones sad, and I don't want it. ”

But this girl who keeps saying not to show her sadness finally has a time when she can't help it, maybe there is an acquaintance who takes advantage of the dim light, and the people around her are immersed in their own world and have no time to take care of other opportunities, so she is willing to reveal a little bit of her sadness.

Lin Qingrou nodded silently, and after a long while, she couldn't help but raise her head and ask Song Miao, "Why do I suddenly feel that Brother Rushui's repertoire style is a little different from the previous ones?" It feels like the musical world he wants to show has changed its face. ”

Song Miao was also stunned for a moment when she heard this, although her understanding of Yang Rushui's music may be different from Lin Qingrou's, but what Lin Qingrou said Song Miao could also smell the unusual breath in it, "You mean the newly composed piece he played at the end, right?" ”

"After listening to it, I should feel weird in my heart, I don't know how to describe such a feeling." Lin Qingrou covered her chest as she spoke, sighed softly, and then saw Song Miao's eyes looking at her with some worry, and then she realized that she was abnormal.

In order not to worry Song Miao, Lin Qingrou forced herself to jump out of this strange and complicated emotional species, and the princes joked: "It seems that Brother Rushui should have a very special person in his heart, and the song he said is dedicated to that person, you have to work harder." ”

"What's the effort, the more energetic, hey, I'll take care of my affairs, and I don't care about the person in his heart." Song Miao blurted out her true thoughts, of course she didn't care, she didn't really like Yang Rushui now, and she also knew that the person in Yang Rushui's heart was Lin Qingrou, how could she have any other thoughts?

But Lin Qingrou was hard-mouthed as Song Miao, and she was not affected by Song Miao's indifferent emotions at all, and still insisted on her own opinion wholeheartedly, "You still have a long way to go, but it's okay, you still have a chance, Brother Rushui is so good, don't miss it." ”

"Oh, I know, I know." In order to let Lin Qingrou continue to nag each other, Song Miao also worked hard, so she simply followed Lin Qingrou's words and said, "I will take care of it, I have a sense of proportion, you can rest assured, I like it, so I don't want to fight for it." ”

Who wouldn't say anything about ambition, isn't it just a matter of moving their mouths? Song Miao thought that she wouldn't lose a layer of skin after she finished talking anyway, so what did it matter? She has now, and she is also very Buddhist in dealing with this problem, she thinks, it's a big deal in the future, Lin Qingrou will be weird every time she mentions this, just admit it, so that it can reduce the occurrence of a lot of troubles.

"Fight for what?" A quiet male voice sounded behind Song Miao. Song Miao was suddenly excited, she froze in place, and her intuition told her that something was wrong, after all, this extremely familiar voice was not the voice that was faintly telling her mind on the stage just now?

(End of chapter)

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