Du Ming listened to Xiaola's words and fell into deep thought, and was silent for a long time, there was really so much news, enough for him to digest for a while, and it took a long time to raise his head, look at the glamorous little Lori in front of him, and said in a sincere tone: "Xiaola, thank you for telling me so much, thank you!" ”

Du Xiaola grinned and squeezed her eyes at Du Ming: "Xiao Ming, don't thank you, this is what I should do, I have a surprise for you, bye!" Thank me when the time comes! After saying that, Du Xiaola disappeared, Du Ming looked at the empty room, recalled Du Xiaola's smile, and didn't know why he felt chills.

Seeing that it was already bright outside, Du Ming got up and took a shower, and after finishing his work, Du Ming walked out of the hotel and came out on the street, ready to see what he could do to make money. But after looking at it for a long time, I didn't find any good way, do you really want to sell the spars? Du Ming was really a little reluctant.

Walking aimlessly along the streets, I can't go back to practice now anyway, because it was mentioned in the exercises, and the interval between two cultivation should not be less than 3 hours, that is, 6 hours, because too frequent cultivation will have a certain impact on spiritual power, this morning Du Ming woke up from his cultivation, because the cultivation time was too long, and the spiritual power was in early warning. With the profundity of cultivation, the spiritual power is gradually strengthened, and the cultivation time can be gradually extended.

Walking around, Du Ming saw that there was an overpass in front of him, and there were many fortune-telling stalls begging on it, and he couldn't find a way to make money, so Du Ming planned to go up and have a look. On the overpass, Du Ming saw a man in his thirties with long hair, holding a guitar and singing over there, singing the song Du Ming had not heard, but it was quite good, after listening for a while, Du Ming threw down 10 yuan and quietly withdrew, although it is more difficult now, but since Du Ming has enjoyed the fruits of other people's labor, he naturally wants to pay others, otherwise he will become a robber and thief?

Since he didn't find a way to make money, Du Ming could only return to the hotel bored, and see that the time was not yet for cultivation, Du Ming planned to use the hotel computer to watch movies or something, but when searching for movies, Du Ming was stunned, there are many movies in his own world, and there are no movies in this world, such as the "People in Embarrassment" that he is experiencing, it's right to think about it, if there is really this movie, it will be strange.

Suddenly, Du Ming had a flash of inspiration, and then his face was full of excitement, he seemed to have found a way to make money, that is, songs, since the movies are different, it is estimated that the songs are similar, Du Ming immediately began to search, sure enough, like what "Alive", "Those Flowers" and many other Du Ming's favorite songs are not available, even those singers are not, of course, some of them exist, but this doesn't matter to Du Ming, he can only stay in this world for 10 days, and it is true to make a fortune and run.

If you want to say that Du Ming may not, but Du Ming still knows the simple score, and Du Ming is an amateur music lover, so many songs will, so Du Ming bought some paper and pen and began to create a great career, fortunately, most of the melodies of the songs are remembered, even if they don't remember, Du Ming's original mobile phone also has it.

For more than three hours, I wrote 10 songs. Looking at the song he had written, Du Ming nodded with satisfaction, his second task was to rely on it, and strive to sell it within eight days.

Put the written song in his pocket, Du Ming took the remaining 2,300 yuan in his pocket and went out, and inquired, where is there a musical instrument store, due to the distance, Du Ming gritted his teeth, "I can't bear the child can't catch the wolf, I can't bear the daughter-in-law can't catch the hooligan" took a car, went straight to the musical instrument store, came to the store, Du Ming didn't look at anything else, and directly spent 450 yuan to buy a guitar. With a guitar on his back, Du Ming looks like a singer.

Carrying the guitar, Du Ming came to the place where he listened to the song in the morning, the person who sang was no longer there, Du Ming put the guitar bag at his feet, took out the guitar, fluctuated the strings, and suddenly remembered his original intention to learn music, that was when he was in the second year of high school, in order to be handsome in front of a girl, he learned from a relative of himself, although in the end he still didn't muster up the courage to play a song in front of the girl, and he didn't know where the girl went after the college entrance examination? But I really fell in love with the guitar.

Now that his world is ruined, I don't know what happened to that girl? Unconsciously, a slightly sad and beautiful movement came out from Du Ming's hands.

"That laughter reminds me of my flowers."

"In my life, every corner is quietly open for me."

"I thought I would always be by her side."

"Now we're gone, in the middle of nowhere."

"They're all old, aren't they?"

"Where are they?"

"Luckily, I ~ have accompanied them to open up."

"Lalala, la, lalala, miss her."

"Lala, is she still driving?"

"La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la!"

"They have been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth."

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"Some stories haven't been told yet, so forget it!"

"Those moods have been difficult to distinguish between true and false in the years."

"Now it's overgrown with grass and no flowers."

"Fortunately, once upon a time, I had your early autumn and winter and summer."

"They're all old, aren't they? Where are they? ”

"Luckily, I was able to accompany them to open up."

"Lalala, la, lalala, miss her."

"Lala, is she still driving?"

"La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la!"

"They have been carried away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth."

"La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-yiviawu."

"La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la, tazifa-lalei. Zibailazhima,”

"People want to be blown away by the wind and stuck in the end of the world."

"They're all old, aren't they? Are they all still open? ”

"That's how we go, each going to the end of the world."

Singing this song, recalling the green past, thinking that he seemed to never be able to go back, his world had been destroyed and had become a ruin, thinking about Du Ming's unbearable sadness, his eyes were red, and his voice was low and hoarse. Quietly, a sad atmosphere that makes people can't help crying permeates this bustling and noisy street. It seemed so out of place that the people around who heard this song couldn't help but stop and listen, their eyes were red, and some of the more emotional people couldn't help but fall tears.

Everyone has their own sour youth, this or that regret, this or that person who can't be forgotten, this or that reluctance, now listening to this song, can't help but remember, can't help but be sad, and can't help crying.