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Seeing that she didn't follow him, Li He stopped and turned around to ask, "Where do you live? It's quite messy here. Pay attention to your safety."

He Zhaodi pointed to a signboard at an intersection and said, "There are many people staying in the hotel over there, and it's very safe. My dad was careless and left his bag on the corridor for a day. Then he thought about it, so I went to look for it, and ended up leaving it. , It turned out that someone had picked it up and was waiting there, but there was nothing missing. It couldn’t be done at home. The steel cables on my ship were removed after being put there for a day. I was so angry that I was itching my teeth, and now I have to make people look at it. "

"That's good." Li He smiled at her, "Be careful and call me if you need anything. I'll leave you my number."

He took out the phone number from his pocket and quickly wrote down the hotel's landline number. He was about to tear off the number page, but paused for a moment and wrote the eldest brother's number on it before tearing it off and handing it to He Zhaodi.

"Are these two numbers?" He Zhaodi took the paper in his hand and read it carefully.

"One is from here, and the other is my number at home. You can call both."

"Okay." He Zhaodi put the paper away and put it in his pocket. She seemed uneasy and touched her pocket several times. After she was sure, she came out with her hand and waved to Li He, "Go back." Ah, come back."

"Okay, then you can check the car on the way."

He Zhaodi smiled and nodded. Cars were coming and going on the street, and there was a constant flow of people.

When crossing the road, a bus was approaching. Li He just wanted to remind her, but she stopped by herself. She looked around and saw that there was no car coming, so she moved forward without any scruples, raising her steps high and briskly. Like flying.

She turned around and saw Li He still standing there. She waved to him and said in a sparse voice, "Go back, go back."

Li He watched her silently in the crowd, watched her cross the road, watched her enter the hospital, until she was no longer visible.

An old man on the roadside played a very sad tune on his erhu, and the notes sobbed intermittently. After hearing this, Li He just wanted to leave quickly, but after taking two steps, he turned back and stood in front of the old man. He took out all the change in his pocket, including a hundred and ten yuan.

He leaned down and put them all into the rusty iron can box.

"Master, can you lend me a hand?"

The old man looked at Li He, then at the tin can in front of him, and then handed the erhu to Li He without hesitation, "You play, you play, it doesn't matter how long you play."

He stood up holding the tin can and gave the little horse to Li He. He couldn't restrain himself with joy. The money was enough for him to earn for several months. A broken erhu was only worth a few bucks.

Li He sat on the horse, holding the piano rod with his left hand and pulling the bow with his right hand, like playing with a puppet.

He tried the tune and found the pitch. The erhu only has two strings. It can play the whole world and life without needing any more strings. This is the persistence and confidence of the erhu.

It started with a noise like sawing wood, and then with his eyes closed, it slowly turned into a melodious and bitter slow sound.

The old man next to him initially thought that Li He was just joking, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but be in awe. He couldn't pull it off without more than ten years of hard work.

The melody is sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes crisp, sometimes majestic...

The old man only heard misery, very bitterness, how painful it was, and he felt hesitant in his heart.

The tone of Erhu is desolate and sad, like resentment, admiration, weeping and complaining. Pedestrians on the roadside were amazed by the performer's skills and flocked to Li He, looking and exploring.

Unexplainedly, some people also felt miserable in their hearts, as if it had awakened long-lasting memories in their hearts.

Stopping and listening, it's like traveling through time and space, feeling the helpless feeling of asking "what is love in the world?" and hearing the joy and happiness. Even though it hurts my heart and lungs, I have no regrets.

When the song stopped, Li He stopped and opened his eyes to find that a circle of people had gathered around him.

When the people around him saw that he was about to stand up, they reacted and shouted, "One more, one more."

The old man was clever and put the tin can on the ground again. Coins and banknotes of one cent, two cents, and ten cents hit the tin can like hail, and the crowd did not forget to shout, "Come one, come one."

The old man also looked at Li He with hopeful eyes.

Li He pushed through the crowd and walked out, folded his hands together, and said around him, "Sorry, sorry."

He had barely taken two steps when someone shouted, "Comrade, what's the name of that song?"

Li He turned around and replied, ""Missing you sadly"."

Then he left without looking back, not wanting to leave any more traces.

Some people may never meet the one they truly love throughout their lives, and for some people, even if they do, it will be in vain.

"Never heard of it!"

"Have you heard of it?"

"Have not heard."

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Everyone had mixed reactions, chirping.

After Li He walked away, everyone remembered that they didn't ask for the score.

Someone volunteered, "Everyone can hum as many lines as you can, and as many as you can think of, we'll write down the score."

"Okay, okay, whoever has paper and pen." Everyone agreed unanimously.

Some came early and listened to the whole thing, so they naturally hummed a lot, while some came late and could only hum part of it. However, the old man’s contribution was the greatest, as he was present throughout the whole process. He plays the erhu and can basically play Li He's tunes almost exactly.

The young man who proposed notation finally found a few accurate notes based on everyone's opinions. Then he climbed the scale to find the uncertain notes, and then the simplified music score came out.

Li He drove back to the hotel, always absent-minded. He went to the small garden of the Science Hall opposite the hotel, sat on the flower bed, drank and smoked.

"Brother, are you okay?" Ping Song noticed something was wrong with Li He and took a bottle of beer to drink with him.

After he came here, he found that he was more comfortable than in the capital, and he felt like a fish in water. If you have something to do, you can go play every day if you have nothing to do. There are many kinds of entertainment here. Sometimes he couldn't understand what happened to Li He. He was so powerful, so how could he be so miserable?

Especially in recent years, he saw Li He smiling less and less, either frowning or sighing. Frowning and sighing, naturally the cigarette never leaves his hand and the wine never leaves his mouth.

He didn't even understand Li He's attitude towards his brother Li Long. In his opinion, Li Long was considered a little prince, so how could he still work so hard for treasury bonds?

As an elder brother, if you give him thirty to fifty million, it will be enough for Li Long to live happily for a lifetime.

At first he thought it was because the two brothers had a bad relationship and Li He was unwilling to take care of them. Only recently did he realize that Li He treated Li Long very well, he wished he could hold him in his hand, and would consider everything on his behalf.

He himself hated not having such a brother, but it was a pity that he only had one unsatisfactory brother.

Li He said, "It's okay, you have something to do and go about your business."

Ping Song said, "Feng Lei is here."

"What is he here for?"

"He came over from Haining. He heard that there was a leather factory there that produced some sheep-like water-blasted clothing leather. He went there to see it. I didn't understand either. It was all what he said."

Li He said, "Please accept it, I won't show up anymore."

Since Feng Lei took over a leather factory in Fu Xia, relying on the furniture factory and his own abilities, he has naturally prospered.

"He also said he had something to do with you."

Li He thought for a while and said, "Then you have a good time with him, eat and drink well, and bring him to my room at night."