People are in college, start to be a dad

Jianghuai City, Fang Jinglong's granddaughter, Tingting has been looking for the person who plays Fengqiuhuang since her grandfather. These days, she has been paying attention to the private messages of station B.

It's the same today. As soon as I opened Station B, I saw someone reply in the private message, and the person who replied was the person who played Fengqiuhuang.

Seeing the reply from this person, Tingting's face suddenly burst into a smile, she quickly ran to the second floor with her mobile phone, and said cheerfully: "Grandpa, Grandpa, that person replied, and his name is Lin Xuan."

"Oh, he replied? How?"

"This man named Lin Xuan said, why do you want his contact information."

"Well, Tingting, you reply him like this."

"Tell him that the reason why I want his contact information is because he is very good at musical instruments, so I want to chat with him."

"Okay, grandpa."

Tingting sent it to Lin Xuan as her grandfather said.

Over there, Lin Xuan also received a message from Fang Jinglong again. Looking at the message sent, after thinking for a while, Lin Xuan sent his VX account number to it.

After a while, a nickname called Fang Jinglong applied to be added as a friend.

Lin Xuan clicked through.

"Hi, I'm Fang Jinglong, nice to meet you." As soon as he passed, Fang Jinglong sent a message.

"Hi, I'm Lin Xuan."

"Mr. Lin, hello, the thing is like this, recently I listened to you play Fengqiuhuang, the music is played very well, I know you are a student, but I don't know if you are interested, I want to learn more musical instrument?"

"Mr. Fang, hello, the last time I played Feng Qiuhuang was just a whim. As for the musical instrument, I only play it occasionally. As for the interest, it's just a whim." Lin Xuan said word, politely declined.

"Grandpa, he still refuses you, maybe he doesn't know your identity?"

Tingting sat on the side, looking at the message grandpa sent to Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan refused, a little surprised.

You know, my grandfather has won a lot of glory and achievements in his life.

There are at least a few thousand people who want to worship grandpa as a teacher, not to mention tens of thousands.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan refused directly.

"Hey, Tingting, you can't say that, people have their own considerations."

"Besides, grandpa's achievements are nothing."

Fang Jinglong shook his head and smiled, he was not arrogant because of the glory and achievements he had received.

He has been relatively peaceful in his life. .

"Mr. Lin, I have a piece of music here, can you please play it for me, and then make a video and send it to me?"

Although Lin Xuan did not agree, Fang Jinglong found another way.

Seeing the message sent by Fang Jinglong, Lin Xuan pondered slightly, thought for a while, and asked, "I don't know what song it is?"

"This song is an ancient song, a song that symbolizes love."

"I know that the piece you played last time was for your wife, and you can also play this piece of mine for your wife. I believe that the piece played by you will definitely be It sounds great."

Fang Jinglong smiled slightly, saying that, Lin Xuan loved his wife very much, so he would definitely agree.

Lin Xuan pondered slightly, the song Feng Qiuhuang he played last time, my wife really liked it, if he wants other songs that symbolize love, he would naturally want to play it for his wife.

He also said last time that as long as his wife likes, he can play for his wife at any time.

After thinking about it, he replied: "That's fine, I'll give it a try, but please forgive me if I don't play well."

"Okay, Mr. Lin, I'll send you the score later. At that time, you just need to take a video and send it to me. Let me listen to it. That's enough."

"Okay, Mr. Fang."

===Chapter 75 Buying Musical Instruments===

"Tingting, later you take a few photos of the sheet music called Chunwu and send it to Lin Xuan."

"Chunwu? Grandpa, isn't that song you made for grandma?"

Hearing this, Tingting tensed her mind and said in doubt.

"It is precisely because grandpa made it for your grandma that I plan to send this score to Lin Xuan for him to try."

"On Lin Xuan, Grandpa seems to have seen a shadow of that year."

Speaking of this, Fang Jinglong's thoughts suddenly returned to the year when he was 20 years old.

He and his wife also met because of musical instruments. At the beginning, he played music and she danced. In the musical instrument industry, they were also recognized by other people as a natural couple, a man with a talent and a woman.

It is also because of the musical instrument that they went from knowing each other to getting married and having children.

Just when everyone thought that they could join hands and spend the rest of their lives together, it was a pity that the good times did not last long. At the age of 50, a car accident caused his wife to become a vegetative state. She has been in the hospital and received treatment. Didn't wake up.

He knew that his wife had always liked to listen to the music he played, so he had been studying the music all these years, and wanted to use the music to try to wake up his wife.

Hearing Feng Qiuhuang played by Lin Xuan now, the affection in the piece touched his heart a little.

So he wanted to try to see if Lin Xuan could play the song "Spring Things" exactly like Feng Qiuhuang.

If this piece of music can be used to wake up his wife, then he has no other requirements in this life.

"Grandpa? I see? I'll send it to Lin Xuan later."

Tingting sighed, nodded, comforted Grandpa for a while, and then took her mobile phone to take pictures of the score.

After the filming was finished, it was sent to Lin Xuan.

"Mr. Fang? I've seen the photos. It's estimated that this Friday? It should be made into a video and sent to you."

"Okay, Mr. Lin, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Lin Xuan sitting on the sofa? Looking at the photos? The reason why he agreed to shoot a video this Friday? It’s because he doesn’t have any musical instruments right now.

There is a guqin in the magic city, but this time I didn't bring it? So I have to go to the musical instrument store to buy musical instruments.

"Husband? How's it going?"

"Huh? Fang Jinglong sent me the sheet music, my wife? On Friday? Let me try playing it? I'll let you listen to it then."

"Okay."