[Entertainment] The Andante of Songs

Wen Yin was forced to follow Du Lizhi to bend down, frowning tightly, already showing dissatisfaction, thinking to himself that the drunk now seemed to mean non-violence and non-yielding.

Du Lizhi, who was lying on the ground, felt a huge force on his wrist that kept pulling him out. The pain became more and more severe, and almost his whole hand was about to be twisted off.

Wen Yin exerted seven to eight minutes of strength, and the naked eye could see that the other party's knuckles were turning blue and white, but Du Lizhi still couldn't let go.There was a slight movement in the ear, Wen Yin paused, and looked down at the guy lying on the ground who couldn't help laughing at the moment.

Du Lizhi just curled his lips at first, and gradually laughed louder and louder, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably, he slowly raised his head, the bangs on his forehead were scattered messily to cover his eyebrows and eyes, but he could still see clearly There was no faintness in his eyes as he had imagined.

The eyes of the two met, and Du Lizhi said lightly, "Am I... very pitiful and miserable?"

After asking this sentence, he started laughing again, and said a series of words without interruption, "You said, if I ask a reporter to come and take pictures and send it out, tomorrow...is it the front page again, huh? There are so many people I can see my jokes again... No, no, they have been watching my jokes, I have been watched by them, I have seen enough, I, Du Lizhi, will completely become a joke... I am A joke...hahaha, a joke."

Du Lizhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his other hand. Looking at Wen Yin from his angle, he felt that the other party was condescending, "Look... I have to look up like this to see you clearly. Anyone who comes can see you." I was trampled underfoot, trampled flat... overnight, anyone can look down on me, anyone can!"

I don't know if it's because Wen Yin was tired by this posture, or he felt familiar with the dejected expression on Du Lizhi's face, Wen Yin actually followed Du Lizhi's strength and slowly squatted down in front of him.

Du Lizhi's tone suddenly changed from self-mockery to unwillingness, "Why! Why can anyone look down on me? Why should I be looked down upon? How could I, Du Lizhi, fall down like this and be ridiculed by them one by one? Laughing? You know that feeling? Ah? You know what? One day everyone treats you like a treasure, and the next day you're worth less than a stone on the road, no, no, not a stone...not even a fart It's better, no one wants to take you seriously, everything you did before is let go like a fart, haha, maybe you can't even hear a sound... can't hear it!"

Du Lizhi finally let go of Wen Yin's shirt, he covered his face and started laughing like a madman again, "I'm not a joke, I'm a fart... Yes, some people say I'm just a fart, no one like Du Xian , my mother Du Lizhi is a fart... from the beginning to the end is a fart..."

His voice gradually became softer, and then, his face was pressed against the ground and there was no movement.

Wen Yin looked at him for a long time, then lowered his head and straightened his clothes. The next moment, he grabbed Du Lizhi's hand, lifted and carried the comatose man on his shoulders with little effort superior.Originally, he wanted to touch the key on Du Lizhi's body, but finally found that the door of their house was not closed at all.

When he entered the house and saw the environment inside, he felt that it didn’t make much difference whether it was closed or not. A thief might turn around and run out if he entered by mistake. Not to mention the poisonous methane gas, he probably wanted to steal something. I may not be able to find it overnight, it is all buried in garbage.

Is this where people live...

Then, Wen Yin dragged Du Lizhi around the house three times!Why?Because I can't find a place to lie down!He really opened his eyes, how can someone's house be messier than a dog's kennel and more crowded than a pig's kennel?Coupled with the smell of chemicals in the room, it might be possible for this person to bleed from seven holes tomorrow...

Wen Yin thought for a while, then looked at Du Lizhi's ignorance, then turned around helplessly and walked towards the door of his house.

For Wen Yin's help this time, Du Lizhi thought about it in three stages.He used to think, and it was the most certain thought at the time, that this was naturally Wen Yin's fake kindness, or selling favors to himself, how high and wonderful it feels to be the savior, and then he would be able to be grateful to him, and call him a brother from then on, He obeyed his words, and laughed away his grievances.

Then during the period when he was not clear about his mind, he felt that this was Wen Yin's gentleness towards him. He was not completely indifferent and disgusted with himself. Comparing with himself, he knew Du Li that this person was at least a little closer than a stranger.

However, Du Lizhi didn't figure out the third possibility until a long time later, which was also the one closest to the truth.

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As soon as Du Lizhi woke up, he felt a splitting headache. He hadn't had a drink for a month, and he almost forgot the hangover feeling.After sitting on the sofa for a while, he realized that he was not in his kennel.

The surrounding windows are bright and clean, and the marble floor is bright enough to reflect his sleepy face. After seeing the Bösendorfer 290 that seemed to be shining in the corner, Du Lizhi thought for a while that he might still be dreaming.

This is the home of the deaf... er, bad-eared guy?How could I be here? ?

Du Lizhi pinched the bridge of his nose, and with the influx of memories from last night, his complexion tended to turn bluer. After a while, he hit the back of his head, thinking that he hadn't touched alcohol for a long time (?), and his nerves were not used to alcohol Those actions were caused by the rejection that occurred, or the rejection caused the current memory confusion.In short, those actions and words yesterday were not what he would say or do in his normal state!It's even more impossible to do it in front of that guy!

I found a few good reasons for myself to go down the steps, and Du Lizhi slowly lowered the aggrieved feeling, and looked at the sofa under him and the blanket on his body, it seemed that he was in the living room last night spent.Hmph, you Wen Yin, you don't even want to entertain the guest bedroom, so you let someone sleep in the living room, why are you pretending to be generous?

Du Lizhi's children's shoes, who obviously didn't receive any kindness from others, found that Wen Yin was not in the room, went home to freshen up, and then came back swaggeringly, and took a good walk around the house.Look at that sternness, even the pens inserted in the pen holder are almost facing the same direction, is it still a man, let's be sulky!

But there are actually no vases, oil paintings or any other decorations in the whole apartment, not even a single photo, but there are fish everywhere, not only on the terrace, but also two in the bedroom, and there is even a huge fish tank on the back of the living room , there are more than a dozen colorful fish swimming in it.

ugly! !

After Du Li Zhihao slandered and criticized, his eyes returned to the 290. The morning sun was pouring in from outside the half-drawn curtains. Black gold luster.

In the end, I gave up on it and bought a Fazioli choice, but I wouldn’t regret it, but my obsession with the 290 is like a supercar enthusiast who has read all the famous cars, but has never driven a big Mercedes in his life. .

Du Lizhi sat in front of the piano, slowly opened the cover, and carefully stroked the jade-like black and white keys. The reason why 290 is called the king of pianos is because ordinary pianos only have 88 keys, and it has the most The full range, a total of 97 keys, covering eight octaves, is beyond the control of ordinary people.This piano is placed in the highest hall of classical music - Vienna's Golden Concert Hall.

Therefore, this can be said to be a professional piano for large-scale concerts. Even musicians who are not of any level can afford to use it well. I bought it and hid it like a treasure at home, but I didn’t see him play it!