After Yang Yue finished speaking, he took off the headset and went to get the guitar.

The original owner is also majoring in music education, and he has an ex-fiancée who can sing, so he naturally knows some musical instruments.

Like a drum kit, an electronic organ, a saxophone, a piano, etc., there will be a little bit.

As for Yang Yue, his main business in his previous life was music producer, although he can only be regarded as a third-rate, but he knows more than a little bit in music.

took the guitar, sat down in front of the computer, and put on the headset again, only to find that there were several more barrages-

"Brother Shen can also play the guitar?"

"I'm here to watch the live broadcast of "Against the Sky", don't let me cause noise pollution."

"The anchor just dreamed of me? (Dog's head saves life)"

"Playing and singing? It can't be a disaster scene, right? ”

Looking at the few barrages, Yang Yue didn't care, plucked the strings, looked for a feeling, and closed his eyes.

In the silence, Yang Yue seemed to feel that some of his memories and those of the original owner were completely fused together.

Finger plucking, crisp and natural guitar sounds.

After nearly ten seconds of prelude, Yang Yue opened his voice.

"Always ask for it

But they never said thank you

Until I grew up

It's not easy to understand you..."

After experiencing the initial calm in the live broadcast room, the barrage suddenly appeared after me-

"I'm a!"

"Brother Shen's playing and singing is serious!"

"I've only heard the beginning, but I already have a feeling. The level of the anchor should be above KTV, right? ”

"Please remove it upstairs..."

Yang Yue didn't look at the barrage.

Because of the blending of some memories, the original owner's feelings for his father had a heavier impact on him.

Soon, the singing came to the first climax.

"Time slows down.

Don't let you get old anymore

I want to use everything I have

For you to stay for a long time~"

At this point, the barrage in the live broadcast room began to blow out.

"This song... I cried! ”

"What's going on with my heart being blocked?"

"I actually miss that person, it's incredible, I have eaten so many fried pork with bamboo shoots since I was a child."

"The first time I heard this song, what was its name? Where can I download the resources? ”

At the same time, the gifts in the live broadcast room were also brushed up.

Small gifts such as flowers, beer, and coke, one after another, seem to be rushing to brush.

Suddenly, a rocket soared into the sky and was directly announced in the live broadcast room of the whole site!

"The little fairy of pig raising is rewarding, so the key is a rocket! Go and watch and grab the treasure chest! ”

Although there was only one announcement, the popularity of the live broadcast room began to skyrocket.

In a few seconds, it grows to thousands, then tens of thousands.

At this time, Yang Yue was still playing and singing selflessly, venting the regret in the original owner's heart and his thoughts about his father.

"Am I your pride?

Are you still worried about me?

Your worried child~

Grow up!

Thanks for having you along the way! ~”

When Yang Yue finished playing and singing, he opened his reddish eyes and found that the popularity value of the live broadcast room had reached more than 30,000!

Excluding the bonus of gifts, there should be more than a thousand people watching.

The barrage that almost swiped the screen in the live broadcast room also confirmed this.

"I'm already teary-eyed!"

"This song is so touching, I haven't heard it before."

"I really regret that I didn't see the last of my dad when he left!"

"Buy a ticket, don't waste, I'm going home to see my parents."

"Although I don't want to inherit hundreds of millions of family properties, I still decided to go back and see him, woo~"

"Don't be embarrassed upstairs, I can inherit hundreds of millions of family properties for you..."

Originally, it was a happy thing to increase the audience in the live broadcast room so much, but because the original owner's thoughts and guilt for his father were still full of heart, Yang Yue couldn't be happy.

"Thank you for your support, rewards, and special thanks to the rocket of the 'pig fairy'... I have something to do here, so I'll go live first. ”

After speaking, Yang Yue directly turned off the live broadcast.

But the barrage in the live broadcast room continues-

"I want to listen to it again, what's wrong with the anchor?"

"Maybe Brother Shen is uncomfortable."

"I'm slipping away too, I'm going to call my dad."

“···”

After glancing at the barrage, Yang Yue found that the number of followers had exceeded 1,000 and reached 1325.

Then he continued to look at the previous barrage, and noticed that someone asked where the song was downloaded, and then remembered that he had not registered the copyright of "Father" yet.

The world attaches great importance to copyright, but it is very convenient to register the copyright of a song, and it can be done online.

Although he only sang it in the live broadcast room just now, and the audience was only more than 3,000 people, Yang Yue immediately logged on to the relevant website to register the copyright just in case.

The registration fee is 100 yuan, which looks like a lot, but as long as it is not a one-time registration of many heads, it is still acceptable.

After registering the copyright of the song, Yang Yue remembered the scene when he sang "Father" just now, and couldn't help but try his voice.

He found that the original owner's voice condition was much better than his, and it would be even better if he practiced it.

'There are so many classic and good songs on the earth, but this world does not, plus this good voice, I can also re-walk the road of singer-songwriter! ’

In Yang Yue's view, being a singer-songwriter and writing novels are not in conflict, and both professions are quite free, which is very suitable for his character of not liking constraints.

With this in mind, Yang Yue is ready to register the copyright of a few more songs in case of emergency.

But the doorbell rang.

Yang Yue looked through the cat's eyes, but saw an unknown beauty outside the house, in her early twenties.

He was wary - it is said that some burglars like to use such beauties as knockers.

Ding dong~

The doorbell rang again, and then I heard the beautiful woman say, "Is Yang Yue at home?" I am the granddaughter of the landlord, Uncle Ma. ”

With the appearance of a gray-haired old man in his mind, Yang Yue opened the door.

The beauty has a small melon seed face, short curly hair that just past the earlobe, a white T-shirt on the upper body, and cropped pants under the bottom, with a good figure and plenty of material on the chest.

The only drawback is the height, wearing the inner heightened sneakers is only a little more than one meter six.

When Yang Yue looked at the beauty, the beauty was also looking at him, with an inquiring look in her eyes and a little sorrow.

"My name is Ma Feifei, can I have a chat?"

Ma Feifei?

Hearing this name, Yang Yue's face was strange.

Seeing that the beautiful woman was about to enter the house as she spoke, he hurriedly stopped her.

This little beauty of a lonely man and widow is not afraid, he is still afraid - who knows if it is a fairy jumping?

"It's inconvenient in the house, so if you have anything to say here, right?"

Ma Feifei was stunned when she heard Yang Yue's words, but she didn't insist on going in, and after a little hesitation, she said, "Listen to my grandfather say you... Say you can't open it, so let's talk about what's going on? ”

Yang Yue probably guessed the purpose of the little beauty when he heard it.

Eighty percent of this little beauty is worried that he will commit suicide again, which will affect her family's house.

This is understandable.

So he said, "It's really inconvenient for me to tell you about personal matters. But don't worry, I did psychological counseling in the hospital, and now I want to open it. ”

Ma Feifei looked at Yang Yue with suspicion in her eyes.

Although reporting Yang Yue's news can only be regarded as an entertainment corner, she still noticed it because of her work.

As far as she is concerned, she can't say contempt or sympathy for Yang Yue.

But she did fear that Yang Yue would commit suicide again.

After seeing the news, I hurried back from the city, hoping to deal with the matter - the best result was, of course, that Yang Yue no longer rented her house.

However, although she has only stepped into the society for a year, she is not a novice who doesn't know anything, and she did not directly express her intentions, but first understood Yang Yue's psychological state.

Otherwise, it would be bad if she stimulated Yang Yue with her words, made Yang Yue commit suicide again, or acted violently towards her.

As for wanting to enter the house just now, he wanted to judge Yang Yue's psychological state through the situation in the house.

Although it was risky, she felt that it was more reliable than communicating with Yang Yue.

After all, she is not a psychiatrist, and she has never dealt with such suicidal people before.

It's just that Yang Yue didn't let her in, and now that she said such a thing, she really couldn't figure out what Yang Yue's psychological state was.

Seeing Yang Yue frowning, as if he was a little impatient, Ma Feifei couldn't help but be a little nervous, and hurriedly said, "Since you're fine, I won't ask more." The... Can you pay last month's rent? ”

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to let Yang Yue scan the code.

Although Yang Yue's family background is very thin now, he can still take out a few thousand yuan of rent, so he went into the house to get his mobile phone.

Ma Feifei took the opportunity to peek into the house, saw that the furnishings were neat, and the floor was clean, and thought: It doesn't look like a person who wants to commit suicide, is it possible that he really wants to open it?

Yang Yue quickly came back with his mobile phone, and he scanned Ma Feifei's Weixin and was about to pay, but he suddenly remembered something, and not only looked at Ma Feifei again.

[Ask for collection, ask for recommendation.] 】