I just want to copy books quietly

"Okay," Duan Xiaochen was not angry, she leaned forward, her small head almost touched Du Caige's head, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, sweet dimples appeared faintly on her cheeks, "then go sing a song for me. I want to hear your new song."

Du Caige wanted to refuse, but hesitated when the words came to his lips.

Maybe the original owner made new songs before and shared them with Duan Xiaochen?

"Then let me give you a paragraph."

Duan Caige was about to sing a cappella, Duan Xiaochen pointed to the position of the piano, "Go on stage and sing."

"Ah?" Du Caige said reluctantly, "Is this not good?"

"Go, we are all regular customers here, why not be shy, this is not the first time you have sung to me on stage." Duan Xiaochen said with twinkling eyes.

"Oh, that's fine." Du Caige agreed hesitantly.

Watching his back on the stage, Duan Xiaochen took a big sip of wine.

Are you really amnesiac?You used to only come here with that woman and sing for that woman on stage.

And I can only secretly envy.

It's so funny, it turns out that such things as amnesia really do exist.

Although it stands to reason that I should feel sorry for you.

But you, amnesiac, are so cute!

Du Caige stood in front of the pianist who was playing, and said in a low voice, "Can I borrow a place and sing a song for my friends?"

The music stops.

The other party looked up at Du Caige.

This girl is wearing a men's white suit, her hair is not long, and she is tall, with a slightly tough face.

He looks about 22 or 3 years old, and he is quite tall, probably nearly 1 meters, but he doesn't look clumsy.

Although the lines on her face were a little harder, she wasn't ugly, and compared to ordinary girls, she was more heroic.

Her eyes are very big, and countless lights are dotted in them, as if the entire starry sky is contained.It's a bit like that who, the little swallow in Huanzhuli.

The face was not particularly beautiful, but the eyes were impressive.

She looked at Du Caige and seemed to be distracted.

Du Caige coughed lightly, intending to repeat it, and then she woke up and stood up: "Please go ahead. Do you want me to accompany you on the piano?"

Compared to her figure, which is far beyond that of an ordinary girl, her voice is as thin as a mosquito, and she lowers her head when she speaks, as if she is very shy.

Her speaking voice was pretty nice, but lacked momentum, far inferior to her singing voice.

"I'll do it myself." Du Caige said.

The girl stepped aside.

Du Caige sat in front of the piano, adjusted the angle of the microphone, and then glanced at Duan Xiaochen.

Strange to say.

In fact, the distance between the two is not close.

But Du Caige felt that being able to clearly see her pair of scissored pupils, as well as the sparkling waves, seemed to contain a lot of affection.

Du Caige's eyes shrank.

Hope is an illusion.

He didn't think he could reciprocate the emotion.

Fingers sweep across the piano unconsciously.

After pressing it a few times, the sound of ding dong sounded, and then gradually became a tune.

If it was the original owner, it would be considered a reunion with Duan Tianhou after a long absence.

Just sing that one.

"I came to your city"

Chapter 79 His Singing Skill Has Regressed

Jia Quanbao sat bored, the sterling silver Zippo lighter fluttering nimbly at his fingertips.

The deep nasolabial folds are like scars, making him look like a big boss on the road.

Several times, he lit the lighter, but not the cigarette in his mouth.

After all, "Mira" has a no-smoking rule.

And customers who know who the owner of "Mira" is are usually unwilling to break the rules for such a small matter.

Opposite Jia Quanbao sat Ma Dehou.

Ma Dehou still wore his pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his temples were slightly frosted, and he had a refined temperament, sipping a glass of "Blue Ice Flame" cocktail.

"Damn it." Jia Quanbao glanced at the door inadvertently, blurted out, dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?" Ma Dehou looked in the direction of his line of sight, and immediately petrified.

Jia Quanbao said in a low voice, "Is that Duan Xiaochen? Am I right?"

Ma Dehou squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to see more clearly, "It should be."

"Duan Tianhou, who has never been involved in scandals, haha," Jia Quanbao seemed very proud, but when he saw the man next to Duan Xiaochen, his eyeballs were about to protrude, "Damn it, who is that next to her?"

Ma Dehou adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and said in an uncertain tone, "It looks like the man we met when we ate in Aunt Liu's private kitchen last time. At that time, I thought he looked a bit like Lin Ke."

"That's right," Jia Quanbao tapped the glass tabletop with a Zippo lighter, "That must be Lin Ke, it is impossible for Duan Xiaochen to be so close to any man casually. This guy is too awesome. He broke up with Su Tianhou and immediately Hook up with the queen of the past." The words were full of envy.

Ma Dehou is still not sure, "Lin Ke always wears a mask when he appears in public. I have only seen him from a distance a few times without a mask. I am not very familiar with him. I can only say that this person is a bit like what I remember. Lin Ke."

Jia Quanbao still spoke at the speed of a machine gun, "Damn it, Lin has retired from the photography scandal. It has been more than five years. This guy, if he didn't retire and kept producing good works, can you Can you imagine his current status? He is the leader in the music industry.”

Ma Dehou obviously disagreed with his friend's point of view: "It's hard to say, he has such a bad personality, bad character, and bad popularity. Such a person may become a talented musician, but he cannot become a leader in the music industry."

"That's what I said," Jia Quanbao said with interest, following Duan Xiaochen and the man suspected of Lin Ke, "Why did they come here on a date?"

Ma Dehou took a sip of "Blue Ice Flame", shook his head and smiled, "There are only a few places for people in the circle to go. If you want to talk about serious things, or if you like folk music or classical music, you will go to Mr. Huo's teahouse."

"Those who like folk songs and country music will go to Lao Cai's bar."

"Those who like blues and jazz mostly go to Xiao Lu."

"Those who like rock and roll will go to 1991."

"If you like fashion, of course you can only come to Mira."

Jia Quanbao just took a sip of beer and almost spit out: "You said they like pop? Can you figure it out, Lin Ke and Duan Xiaochen, they can also play pop, they have also played folk songs and rock, they are all-rounders. Bar."

"Whatever you say." Ma Dehou didn't argue.

"By the way, didn't you hear last time that Mr. Huo recognized Lin Ke as his godson? Do you think that is true or not?"

"Probably true."

"That's strange, why didn't they even hold a banquet? Mr. Huo recognized Lin Ke as his godson, and two top celebrities were involved. What a big deal in the circle!"

"How do I know, why don't you go to Mr. Huo's teahouse next time and ask him personally?"

Jia Quanbao laughed embarrassingly: "What kind of person am I? How could Mr. Huo talk to me. I want to go to you."

"I'm about the same as you, Mr. Huo wouldn't even look at me straight."

"Hey, Lin Ke is going to sing!" Jia Quanbao's eyes lit up as if he had discovered a new world.

"Is this rare? It's not like he hasn't sung before."

"He seldom sings. Rare things are valuable." Jia Quanbao's fierce face showed fascination, "I remember one time when I went to Duan Xiaochen's concert, Lin Ke was warming up there with a mask on. , he sang the song Use Love. Fuck, I was dumbfounded at the time, you know. To be honest, with his voice, his singing skills, it’s a pity not to be a singer.”

"Shh, keep quiet and listen carefully." Ma Dehou's heart was obviously not as calm as his appearance.

Naturally, Jia Quanbao couldn't be so honest. He played with the lighter and said playfully, "After so many years, I don't know how much skill he has left? Will he still be able to keep his position as a top musician?"

After a while of "ding dong", the singing sounded suddenly: "I am here, your city"

Jia Quanbao closed his eyes, a trace of tenderness finally appeared on his fierce face.Ma Dehou pursed his lips tightly, and both of them lost the desire to speak.

"Will you suddenly appear in this coffee shop on the corner of the street. I will smile, wave and chat with you while sitting and chatting." Amidst the sound of Ding Dong's piano, the man who seemed to be Lin Ke didn't show any ostentation. Singing so plainly, as if telling a simple and ordinary story.

"I don't want to talk about the past anymore, just to greet you, to say something to you, just to say something, long time no see"

At the end of the song, there was applause.The man suspected to be Lin Ke on the stage stood up, waved to the audience, and walked quickly towards Duan Xiaochen.

"His singing skills have regressed," Jia Quanbao opened his eyes. "However, this song is really good. Lin Ke is Lin Ke, after five years, it's a classic."

Ma Dehou's eyes flickered, he seemed to be still moved, and he said after a while, "This is for Su Manxian."

"It must be," Jia Quanbao said. "Long time no see. Long time no see. Do you still doubt his identity?"

Ma Dehou sighed: "How could it be possible to suspect that there are a few people in the circle who can write songs of this level? This must be Lin Ke. Hey, it would be great if he could be invited to write a song for Xiao Xie. Xiao Xie's debut More sure."

"You and I don't care about this kind of thing. Drinking, drinking," Jia Quanbao said with a smile. Woman, someone sang such a song for me, and I am willing to put on any shameful posture for that person to play."

Ma Dehou said: "It's strange, this song is obviously written for Su Manxian, and it clearly shows the unresolved feelings. It's strange if you don't blow your hair after listening to it a few days later."

Jia Quanbao argued, "But I think this song expresses that I have let go. How can someone who has loved so much not have the slightest ripple in his heart when they meet again? But even if there are thousands of emotions, it can only be turned into a long time no see. Singing this song in front of Duan Tianhou is Lin Ke expressing his formal farewell to Su Tianhou and drawing a clear line."

Ma Dehou thought for a while, and admitted that his companion's analysis was reasonable: "That's it."

Chapter 80 No longer talking about the past, just a small talk (How about a recommendation ticket?)

"Think about it, since 2003, Duan Tianhou has been fighting with Su Tianhou. Now it seems that it may not be because of music, because of competition for resources, but because of competition for men," Jia Quanbao rolled his eyes. Smiling, the originally fierce face looked very wretched at this time, "Lin Ke, this guy is really blessed, and he will take turns sleeping with him after two days."

Ma Dehou didn't answer, but was in a daze.

After a while, he said, "Tell me, if we really want to ask Lin Ke to write a song for Xiao Xie, what can we do to impress him?"

Jia Quanbao is obviously also seriously thinking about this issue.He quickly turned the Zippo lighter on his fingertips, and after a long time he said: "I remember, people in the circle said that he is not good at oil and salt. It is definitely not enough to spend money on it. He is not short of money, and he can Don't take this at all. It's useless to ask seniors to come forward, he doesn't give seniors face."

"Either let Xiao Xie sleep with him for one night, he is notoriously lustful, but Xiao Xie will definitely not agree, and Mr. Xie will definitely not agree; or ask his good friend to come forward and see if he will save face But his good friends are too high-ranking, Su Rui, Zhang Zhuowei, none of us can reach. Or simply, just bring Xiaoxie to him to show his voice. It is rumored that he is very happy to support Youtian If Xiao Xie's voice catches his eye, it won't be a big problem to write a song."

Ma Dehou said: "Then make a report, you have to try. Xiaoxie's current songs are too ordinary, and it is difficult for people to remember."

Jia Quanbao nodded: "Okay, let's try."

Duan Xiaochen watched Du Caige sit down, with a quiet expression, even a little shy, just like the image in her memory.

Watching him concentrate and calm, his demeanor suddenly became elegant and elegant, which made people intoxicated.

A burst of notes sounded, Duan Xiaochen listened attentively, and felt that Du Caige's performance had improved a lot compared to a few years ago.

"You haven't been immersed in pain these past few years, have you?" Duan Xiaochen murmured.

Then Du Caige spoke.

When Duan Cai sang "I came to your city, I walked the way you came", Duan Xiaochen's mood and demeanor were relaxed. She smiled and looked at Du Caige, who was focused on the stage, with gentle eyes.

"Imagine how lonely you are without me?"

Duan Xiaochen's pretty face was flushed, she covered her cheeks, looked at Du Caige affectionately, and said softly, "Then don't let me be lonely anymore."

"Take the photo you gave me, the familiar street."

"We can't go back, that day."

The muscles on Duan Xiaochen's face tensed, and she immediately realized that this song was not for her, but for that woman!

Anger and grievance came to my heart at the same time. For the first time, Duan Xiaochen realized that he had no self-control. Tears welled up in his eyes.

She didn't want to wipe it, but looked at the man on the stage through her tearful eyes and the strangely refracted light.

"How I want to meet you and see you change now"

Duan Xiaochen clutched her chest, she felt that someone was pulling her heart hard, she was so painful that she just wanted to fall down, covered her head with the quilt, not to see, not to listen, not to think.

She missed a few verses.

When I listened carefully again, Du Caige had already sung: "I don't want to talk about the past anymore, just to greet you, to say something to you, just to say something, long time no see"

wrong.

Duan Xiaochen wiped away tears and listened intently.

Gradually, the tears stopped.