When Shen Qinghe wanted to ask more questions, Anluo was already busy greeting the guests and had no time to pay attention to him.
He looked at the extremely beautiful figure and smiled bitterly at Chen Yu: "Brother Chen, it seems that the revolution has not yet succeeded, I still have to work hard."
Chen Yu said: "You are not revolutionary at all. You are playing with fire. Be careful and you will burn yourself."
Shen Qinghe said disapprovingly: "Life is like a picnic, love is the spark. Without sparks, how can we have a picnic? It would be quite boring and boring."
Chen Yu said: "I thought poetry and calligraphy culture were the fire of your life, but it seems I was wrong."
"No, they are all." Shen Qinghe explained, "There are several pieces of wood that maintain the fire of my life. Love is one, culture is the second, and there are others such as friendship and family affection."
Chen Yu smiled and said: "In the final analysis, you are indeed very philanthropic. But to be honest, An Luo...she may not be the kind of fire you imagined."
"Anluo?!" When Shen Qinghe heard these two words, he was like a cat that smelled the fishy smell, his eyes burst out with a fascinating light, and he said happily, "What a touching name, it sounds like the first time I hear it. There is a kind of poetry and painting floating in it, as soft and charming as the white clouds floating in the sky, as addictive as the flowers in spring..."
Chen Yu said: "It's so annoying. I admit that this name is very good, but I'm not as crazy as you mentioned."
When Shen Qinghe spoke, his eyes kept chasing An Luo's beautiful figure, but he responded: "Brother Chen, I can only say that you are a well-fed man and don't know how hungry a man is. You are used to seeing stunning beauties, and you are a little numb to the best." .This is definitely a kind of sadness. You have lost your taste for beautiful women, and the interest in life has been reduced by at least half..."
Just as he was talking, An Luo suddenly came over, called Chen Yu aside, and whispered something in his ear.
After returning, Shen Qinghe hurriedly came over and said, "Brother Chen, what did she just say to you?"
Chen Yu said: "It's nothing, just asking me to help."
Shen Qinghe asked curiously: "What can you do for me? Do you want me to help?"
Chen Yu looked at him and said, "I can't count on it, so there's no need."
Shen Qinghe was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and said: "Why are you helping me? In fact, apart from being inferior to you in fighting, I still have advantages in many other aspects..."
Chen Yu smiled and said: "Not only in fighting, but also in many aspects, you may not have an advantage... Okay. Just concentrate on drinking, it won't affect you."
When Shen Qinghe saw this, he just sighed and continued to drink while moving his eyes...
Half an hour later, the lights in the wine room suddenly dimmed, and then a soft and melodious female voice came from the excellent sound system: "Dear friends, today is an important day for a friend of Heise. We will dedicate a small speech to him. Please support the program. Thank you!"
All the guests who were drinking had expressions of surprise on their faces, followed by a burst of applause.
The most attractive thing about Heise is that from time to time there are some very human performances and programs. Therefore, it is not uncommon to perform programs for friends, which can often give them unexpected surprises. So no one will have any objections. Except for waiting quietly and showing proper respect.
At 8 o'clock, Wen Xiaoxiu finally arrived at the appointed place.
She looked up at that special signboard, and felt a special meaning in her heart.
Yes, she hopes to leave some special memories on this special day.
However, there seemed to be some darkness inside the gate, which gave her more expectations. Bliss and carnival were not part of the melody that should be today. Tranquility and profundity were the themes of her hope.
But...will there be one?
Although it was her closest friend who invited her here, she just regarded it as a well-intentioned private gathering. In fact, the day itself was ordinary, but because of the addition of friendship and love, everything gradually became
Become colorful.
For her, friends are definitely a splendid color in life.
She paused for a moment, then opened the door without hesitation.
What greeted her was a peaceful atmosphere, but she could feel the breathing of some people inside.
What are you doing?
Just as she was about to take out her mobile phone to make a call, several slight but extremely clear guitar sounds suddenly sounded from beside her.
Her body suddenly froze.
The sound suddenly became brisk and jumping, like a fish swimming in a river of melody. A burst of extremely beautiful sound directly penetrated her ears and spread to the depths of her heart.
"Hotel California"... This extremely familiar and intimate melody made this idea flash through her mind for an instant, and then with an extremely surprised mood, she continued to immerse her mind in the extremely skillful and dexterous melody.
After the almost tear-jerking prelude, in her uncontrollable expectation, a pleasant female voice that was a little familiar but more surprising began to sing: highway
h the air
up ahead the distance
i saw a shimmering light
my head grew heavy, and sight grew dim
i hadstop for&he doorway
i heard the mission bell
…”
Compared to the guitar melody, which is almost the same as the original, the singer's voice is equally unforgettable.
Originally the original song of "Hotel California" by the Eagles was sung by a slightly hoarse male voice, which sounded deep and sad, but today it is performed by this soft and pure female voice, but it has a kind of sadness that is not afraid of time.
, there is a kind of tranquility that transcends the worldly world, which makes people's minds go away, allowing the listeners to exile their souls unconsciously and let their thoughts fly...
And the guitar melody is still at its peak and harmonious with the singing. The singing and the melody are like a pair of dancing butterflies, entangled and chasing each other, playing among the flowers. They are also like dandelions riding the wind, free and easy.
Flying and dancing in the endless air...
At this time, everyone's breathing was deliberately lowered, for fear of accidentally affecting the wonderful melody and singing.
Then, some unforgettable past events and fragments in everyone's thoughts emerge with the sound...
This sound seemed to have infinite magic power, making them forget about this place and reality. It made them think of some beautiful things they once had and some things they had lost, and they felt a touch of joy.
A trace of sadness, this taste is like life, which people will never forget...
For Wen Xiaoxiu, the meaning of this piece is even more profound.
This is her favorite song. I don’t know why. When she was in elementary school, she burst into tears when she first came into contact with this song. Then she would do the same every time she heard it, and as she got older, she burst into tears.
As time goes by, her feeling becomes richer and richer.
Hotel...family...these casual words can always deeply touch her heart and make her feel endlessly. This deep and sad melody makes her particularly unforgettable and easy to get lost in it. At this time, she will think of her mother,
I think of my childhood without maternal love, and some special memories of growing up...
That extremely moving song continues to dance in the air, penetrating into everyone's heart like air: for the door
