Reborn to buy it a few hundred pounds of real estate certificate

Ye Wenshu zoomed in on the photo. The few books in the photo, she just bought recently, are all philosophical books that have just been published.

It's interesting, below are some landscape pictures that Zhao Mingyang took casually, Ye Wenshu glanced at Zhao Mingyang's screen name and profile picture again, the profile picture was an old popsicle.

Looking at his screen name [Old Bachelor], puff!Ye Wenshu couldn't help laughing, it's so funny and straightforward, why is it called this name, it doesn't match his temperament at all, it's kind of cute, why is it called this screen name?Ye Wenshu fell into daydream about Zhao Mingyang.

At noon, Ye Wenshu had just finished eating and was about to go back to his hotel room to rest when his cell phone rang suddenly.

Zhao Mingyang suddenly sent a message to Ye Wenshu, and Ye Wenshu read Zhao Mingyang's message; do you have a guitar in your hotel?

A musician who makes music?This was Ye Wenshu's first reaction.

Ye Wenshu sent a message to Zhao Mingyang: I'll go to the restaurant and ask if the performing band has any spares, I'll call you back later, find me and send them to you.

Ye Wenshu got up and went to the hotel restaurant to find the person in charge. There are music performances here, and there are regular band performances every night. Ye Wenshu will try his best to satisfy Zhao Mingyang's needs, because after all, Zhao Mingyang's family found problems before and did not pursue them. , and also gave an opinion, because of emotion and reason, Ye Wenshu should meet Zhao Mingyang's little request.

There were quite a few guitars in the band's rest room, as well as two electric guitars. After greeting the band, the musicians were unwilling to lend them out, but Ye Wenshu asked, and no one refused. After all, she could change players at any time.

Ye Wenshu took a few guitars for Zhao Mingyang and asked him which one he needed, because she was really not proficient in this.

She learned piano when she was a child, but she didn’t stick to it in the end. Her best instrument is the harmonica. She is really not proficient in other things, and she didn’t have that time. When she was a child, she studied hard and studied hard, especially learning English. It took her a lot of time , there is dancing, playing badminton and so on.

Zhao Mingyang chose a folk guitar. He memorized the score of a European and American country folk song for a long time last night.

I went out to find a guitar shop at noon and practiced for a long time. If I hadn't given the boss two hundred yuan, I guess the boss would have lost his temper.

At this time, Zhao Mingyang could say that he had a little grasp of the lyrics and the melody, but he was not familiar with it. If he had more time, he could play it better.

But isn't there not enough time, and songs like this are best played and sung at noon, especially in summer afternoons.

Zhao Mingyang bought a perfume in the mall, which smelled like oranges. Ye Wenshu especially likes drinking orange juice, so he probably likes the smell.

Sprayed some on his wrists and neckline, Zhao Mingyang's fingers hurt a little, his throat was a little hoarse, there is no way to do it, there is no shortcut to this kind of thing, it can only be said that practice makes perfect, now the memory is good while it is hot, and I have played it all morning, hurry up Time to act.

In fact, playing the guitar and piano is not difficult as long as you memorize the score, or read the score and play it. It’s just that you may have just read this piece when you read it.

After everything was ready, Zhao Mingyang went back to the hotel and sent a text message to Ye Wenshu. He knew that Ye Wenshu would find a way to get him a guitar, and it was not difficult.

All he wanted was for her to come into the room with the guitar and play it to her.

No, the doorbell rang, Zhao Mingyang opened the door, and found that it was Ye Wenshu standing outside the door with a guitar bag, those long legs in black silk still made people couldn't help but take a look.

Zhao Mingyang looked at Ye Wenshu and said, "Thank you, it's really troublesome, but I still have an unfeeling question, please ask if you can help."

Zhao Mingyang's face was a bit troubled, Ye Wenshu said: "Mr. Zhao, if you can help, I will definitely help."

"That~ I want you to record a video for me with your mobile phone. Today is my grandma's birthday. I want to record a video for her and sing a song for her. I haven't been home for a long time. Can I trouble you to record it for me?" I’ll send this video to my family and show it to my grandma,” Zhao Mingyang said.

"That's no problem. I wish grandma a happy birthday. She will definitely feel your love. How can I record it? Can I record it with my mobile phone and send it to you?" Ye Wenshu said.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, thank you." Zhao Mingyang got up and turned on the guitar, which belonged to Yamaha, probably the musicians of the band.

Zhao Mingyang walked towards the bay window with the guitar, and sat on a chair. In this position, playing and singing with the guitar in his arms under the sunlight could reflect a sense of beauty.

Ye Wenshu stood there holding the mobile phone, watching Zhao Mingyang adjusting the guitar sound, Zhao Mingyang said shyly: "It's been a long time since I played the guitar, I'll make you laugh if I can't play it well, and I don't know if my grandma can understand it. "

"The old man will feel your heart. She will like everything you sing, and she can play the guitar very well. How can I laugh at you? You are much better than me, but I can't." Ye Wenshu said.

Zhao Mingyang nodded, tuned down the strings and made an OK gesture to Ye Wenshu, and Ye Wenshu started to record.

Zhao Mingyang said to the camera: "Grandma, I wish you a happy birthday. I don't have time to go back to celebrate your birthday this year. When I go back, I will make up for your birthday banquet. I wish you and grandpa a happy birthday. I will sing a song for you. You like to listen to my singing the most. Let me send you a birthday song first.

Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Ye Wenshu still had that professional smile on her face. Soon, her smile froze because Zhao Mingyang suddenly changed the style of the song. The very familiar song is 500 miles "Five Hundred Miles from Home". Written with sadness, it sounds like walking on the road of travel.

The sun hit Zhao Mingyang's face, and Zhao Mingyang played and sang this song with a slightly hoarse and lazy voice, which had a special artistic conception, and there was a kind of helplessness and yearning in the singing.

This is Ye Wenshu's favorite foreign country folk song. Zhao Mingyang played and sang with his eyes closed, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Wenshu. Ye Wenshu and his eyes met, but Zhao Mingyang could be said to be looking at the camera. Shortness of breath.

Ye Wenshu's face seemed to be warming up, a shyness that could not be concealed, she didn't dare to look into Zhao Mingyang's eyes, she didn't know what was going on, was it because of the music?Or Zhao Mingyang's eyes, or his handsomeness, or the smell of orange perfume on his body?

Ye Wenshu couldn't tell, but she could be sure that at this moment she was in a heartbeat, an uncontrollable heartbeat.

At this moment, there were only the two of them in the room, but the door was open, because they were afraid that other people would spread gossip. Someone outside the door stopped and looked at it, and the cleaning lady left quickly after watching this scene. Afraid that Ye Wenshu would turn around and find that she was eating melons and watching a movie and not working seriously.

Zhao Mingyang was still playing and singing, and Ye Wenshu's heartbeat was still accelerating and his face was hot.

I started to think wildly in my mind, I didn't look at Zhao Mingyang's eyes, but looked at Zhao Mingyang on the screen, he looks so handsome, especially the one who played and sang this song in the sun, so handsome.

"Is it a bit bad to sing this?" Zhao Mingyang put down the guitar and broke the silence first.

Ye Wenshu stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

Ye Wenshu quickly pressed the pause button and said, "Old man, maybe you don't understand this."

Zhao Mingyang nodded and said: "That's right, then I'll record a new part, what about singing one?" '

"Wouldn't it be better to sing something festive?" Ye Wenshu said.

"Okay then, let me find out if there is any festive birthday song to sing." Zhao Mingyang put down the guitar and picked up the phone and said.

Ye Wenshu quickly saved the video that was recorded just now, and she decided to go back and cut out the part that Zhao Mingyang sang alone, it was really nice to hear and eye-catching, but she didn't know that she had already fallen into the hunter's trap.