Xu Wanwan's affection, Jin Jianjun was not good, so he had to say: "Okay, you can." ”

After speaking, he glared at Jin Juefeng coldly, "You go home and wait." ”

After saying that, I opened the car door and sat in.

Xu Wanwan secretly winked at Jin Juefeng and motioned for him to go to Xinghui quickly.

Jin Juefeng's eyes showed a soft light.

She's covering for him.

Jin Juefeng rode away on his bicycle.

The adjutant also drove away and drove smoothly down the street.

Before Xu Wanwan could speak, Jin Jianjun said first: "Wanwan, don't say good things for that kid." There are some principles that I can't break. ”

"Uncle Jin, I don't say good things for Jue Feng, I just want to talk to you." Xu Wanwan's sound is like a warm breeze, which makes people feel comfortable to listen to, "Uncle Jin, I'll take you somewhere." ”

Jin Jianjun's face was gentle, and after a little thought, he nodded: "Okay." ”

Xu Wanwan took Jin Jianjun to the band's practice room.

At this time, there was no one in the practice room, and they all went to the Starlight rehearsal.

Xu Wanwan had the key to the practice room, opened the door and invited Jin Jianjun in.

Jin Jianjun looked at the musical instruments in the room, somewhat understood, and said in a low voice: "This is where that kid practices singing on weekdays?" ”

"Yes, it's a warehouse he rented with a few friends who shared his interests. There are no inhabitants around it, and it is quiet, and it does not disturb the people. Xu Wanwan said.

Jin Jianjun was silent, and walked around the room with his hands in his hands.

Jin Juefeng occasionally writes here, and a table is full of manuscripts with staves drawn on it, as well as some lyrics. Jin Jianjun casually pulled one out and looked at it, his face was full of crumbs, thinking that what these children wrote was just some fancy things to worry about Fu Xin's poetry, but looking at it, his complexion changed slightly.

The children's literary brilliance was somewhat unexpected to him.

Seeing that he was moved, Xu Wanwan spoke up: "Uncle Jin, you can't imagine that these songs and lyrics were written by Jue Feng alone." ”

Jin Jianjun was stunned for a moment, this really surprised him: "Aren't they a band?" ”

He thought it was a co-creation.

Xu Wanwan said: "They are a band, but Jue Feng is the lead singer of the band, that is, the backbone, and these lyrics and songs are all created by him alone." They also only sing their own original songs, and I don't know much about songs, but I still have some opinions on the lyrics.

The words made by Jue Feng are very ancient, and the words and sentences are ingenious, which can bring people into the artistic conception. Although it is also a love song, it sounds like a breeze blowing on your face, like seeing grass growing in the sun, full of vitality and without a sense of decadence. ”

Jin Jianjun can understand the words, he looked at those words, there was indeed no sluggish tone, but as Xu Wanwan said, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, and there was a vitality that belonged to young people.

Even if it's love, it's exciting to read between the lines.

Taking advantage of Jin Jianjun's reading of the words, Xu Wanwan walked to the stage, she came to an electronic piano, smiled at Jin Jianjun and said, "Uncle Jin, I heard Juefeng say that you play the electronic piano very well, is it true?" ”

Jin Jianjun raised his head, looked over, and smiled lightly: "It was all many years ago." ”

"When you confessed to your aunt, you sang a song while playing the piano, and your aunt was touched by you."

The past came to mind again, Jin Jianjun sighed slightly, at that time, he was also a young man who loved literature and art.