"Here."

Li Qingning handed Jiang Yang a glass of water, held a guitar, took off his shoes, and sat cross-legged on the chair next to him.

"Be careful."

Jiang Yang helped her hold the chair.

Li Qingning sat down: "Your comic editor submitted a very interesting plan."

Jiang Yang stopped typing: "What plan?"

Li Qingning said.

Jiang Yang: "This is inspired by football."

"Really?"

Li Qingning doesn't pay much attention to football, "What do you think?"

Jiang Yang: "I think it's interesting."

He still likes to read comics, and his favorite is Gui Zhenghe. The little butt is drawn... I'm getting off topic. If he can contribute to the comics, Jiang Yang thinks it's okay.

Li Qingning: "Why not invest some money to speed up the comics."

"No!"

Jiang Yang is very decisive.

He kept Professor Zhang's teachings in mind, and forget about starting a business. "It's not easy for me to start from scratch and become a billionaire. I shed so much blood and tears. Some things are hard to get in life if you don't have them at birth. I have to cherish this hard-won opportunity and not squander it."

Li Qingning rolled his eyes.

"Don't listen to that old man."

Li Qingning pointed to the sea in the distance: "Wait for your sister to build you a business empire that you can never build."

"Forget it."

Jiang Yang thought Li Qingning should record a video. "There are many questions about the guitar fingering of "Goodnight" under my video, and they said that if I don't answer, they will suspect that my account is fake!"

How can that be.

Jiang Yang is enjoying it.

Every time they handed over a knife, or were envious and jealous, Jiang Yang was very proud, just like sweet potatoes and corns made nests, and kept catching fish, and he enjoyed it.

"Okay."

Li Qingning asked Jiang Yang to take out his mobile phone and point the camera at the guitar.

After Jiang Yang was done, he said, "Wait a minute."

Li Qingning wore a suspender inside and a thin coat outside. Jiang Yang helped her button it up: "Although the padding is big to deceive guests, it can only deceive me."

"Get lost!"

Li Qingning kicked him.

Then--

She played "Goodnight" again.

Many people have had such a moment, either in class, after school, or in an inadvertent gentle and comfortable moment, when the wind was lazy and the clouds were lazy, a current flashed through the heart, and entered the mind with sparks and lightning, becoming a trance in memory many years later. Jiang Yang is like this now, under the setting sun, by the sea, watching Li Qingning's hands fiddling with the strings, and he didn't come back to his senses until the overtones slowly dissipated in the air, just like Arthur Morgan who opened the eyes of death, and the flow of time slowed down.

"It's over."

Li Qingning kicked him.

Jiang Yang quickly turned off the video and calculated the time. "Are the relatives coming soon?"

"Go away."

"Oh."

The bad thing about having an understanding wife is that she will be noticed before she even has any evil ideas.

Jiang Yang watched the video. To be honest, because it was not recorded with professional equipment such as microphones, the sound recording effect was not very good. A lot of ambient sound was recorded, and it didn't sound as clean and three-dimensional as those guitar UP masters.

But——

Jiang Yang wanted to say but.

The person who played and sang in this video is top-notch.

Although the sound quality is not very good, it sounds really good. There is a feeling that Jiang Yang can't explain.

He checked it and posted the video to his account.

After the review, in the blink of an eye——

The number of people watching Jiang Yang's video online at the same time exceeded 100, although at the beginning they were all some meaningless comments such as "Wow! First! Fire Tongs Liu Ming; Congratulations on discovering the treasure; Li Yu I love you, just like a mouse loves rice".

But Jiang Yang watched it with relish.

How to say it.

He was also happy when others praised the books he copied.

However——

I couldn't fool myself, I always knew that those words of praise were for the original author. Therefore, when others interpreted novels such as The Little Prince, he rarely commented or liked them, unless he was being witty. Because he was not the original author, how could he know the original intention of the author? In short, he lacked a sense of participation.

These comments are different.

His wife is a big devil, the most beautiful child in Chinese music.

Whether it is praising his wife or asking questions about music, Jiang Yang can justifiably point out the Jiangshan, accept all the compliments, and don't have to feel guilty.

He also boasted in the comment area under the video: "Hardware store opening big sale, swords, spears, axes, hooks and forks are sold in the front row..."

Comment A: "I am the first to comment!"

Jiang Yang took a look, and it was true. This person commented almost a few seconds after the video was posted, and now Jiang Yang's comments are in front.

It doesn't matter.

Jiang Yang pinned his comment and replied to comment A: "Now I am the first!"

Comment A: ...

Comment B: Old thief, look at the knife!

Comment C: You are here to deliver goods to him.

Comment D: You are so naughty, does your wife know?

Jiang Yang: "Wife, I am so naughty, do you know?"

Li Qingning: ...

Li Qingning is the capital of Jiang Yang's naughtiness.

Although Jiang Yang's radio equipment is not professional, Li Yu is Li Yu. Many people were amazed by Li Yu at the beginning. After gently hitting the board twice, he touched the string unexpectedly, and the pure and ethereal overtones sounded.

"Fuck!"

"The prelude killed me!"

"What do I need this coin for!"

Some people even said that he watched the beginning alone three, four, seven or eight times.

This person is King Jiji. It can be said that he is the instigator among those who begged Jiang Yang, provoked Jiang Yang, and asked Jiang Yang to post the "Good Night" guitar video. Because when he played "Good Night" on the guitar, he could never restore Li Yu's details. Although many people say that his reduction is the most fishy. But he knew it was far from enough.

is also like this--

As soon as King Jiji listened to the prelude, he discovered the difference between Li Yu's performance this time and the Spring Festival Gala: Li Yu added a lingering chord to the prelude chords.

King Jiji listened to it several times before he finally figured it out. For a while, he couldn't tell what the big devil meant by doing this, but he felt that it was a little redundant compared to Li Yu's version of the Spring Festival Gala.

As he once said.

Li Yu's "Good Night" brings out the characteristics of the guitar very well. Just like some concise mathematical or physical formulas have a sense of beauty, so does this guitar song. Its simplicity brings benefits in seconds.

but--

This is the big devil.

King Jiji felt that Li Yu must have her intentions, he just couldn't guess it.

certainly.

He came to watch the video mainly to see how to play one of the sections, so he quickly forgot about this unimportant chord, and only stared at those hands.

Then--

There's no after that.

When Li Yu tapped the guitar again and hummed the melody of "Chong Er Fei", King Jiji was already drunk in the music.

evening.

seaside.

Warm music.

King Jiji couldn't help but put on his headphones, leaned back on his chair, closed his eyes and listened. In a trance, he remembered the sunset on the rooftop. He was playing the guitar, birds were flying across the sky, and the wind was blowing. She sat next to him and listened to the clothes hanging to dry. Even after many years, he still remembered the blush on her face in the setting sun and his heartbeat flowing with honey.

turn out to be.

People really live for a moment.

When the music slowly ended, King Jiji couldn't help but type a barrage: "In every moonrise and sunset, in every good night, there are many lovers in the world."

Then--

In the video, Li Yu reminded Jiang Yang that he was done, and the video ended abruptly.

King Jiji suddenly smiled.

then--

Just like the barrage of sending blades to Jiang Yang.

This life, this sea breeze, these waves, this setting sun, and this music, being able to immerse yourself in this with the one you love, wasting a while, is not an enviable blessing.

King Jiji started the brainwashing cycle and the song started again.

Nice to hear.

Still sounds good.

King Jiji's only regret is that Jiang Yang didn't record it with professional equipment, so many details couldn't be shown. I guess Jiang Yang doesn't know.

He commented in the comment area that he wanted to give Jiang Yang some professional recording advice, such as audio splitting, but as soon as he finished the sentence, he suddenly stopped.

Is this song good?

Nice to hear.

What's so good about it?

Feel.

If "Good Night" on the Spring Festival Evening is as gentle as a mother coaxing her child to sleep, what the Devil sings this time is saying good night and telling people to go see flowers, see the sea, go to the crowded streets, go to the alleys Mouth, go where there is light.

this--

The sea breeze, waves, human voices, and car noises brought in by Jiang Yang complement each other, making people feel it, resonating with the fireworks in the world, so that the barrage is full of the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, and love till death. Like the words of Net Yiyun.

this--

It’s the legendary sense of presence!

King Jiji always couldn't understand this before, thinking it was a very mysterious thing, but now he understands, it turns out that this is the big devil, this is the big devil, giving Ge a unique temperament and story, this is her Music, the meaning of her work.

suddenly--

King Jiji remembered the lingering chord in the prelude that he didn’t understand——

Mother!

Don’t ask me why I’m kneeling and looking at my phone!

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