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Chapter 817: Kneel down and watch

"Give."

Li Qingning handed Jiang Yang a glass of water, hugged 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 and said, "That comic editor of yours has submitted a very interesting project."

Jiang Yang stopped typing: "What plan?"

Li Qingning said it.

Jiang Yang: "This is probably inspired by football."

"Yeah?"

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

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

He still likes to read comics, and his favorite is Gui Zhenghe, with his little butt drawing... I'm going too far, if he can contribute to the comics, Jiang Yang thinks it's okay.

Li Qingning: "It's better to invest some money to accelerate the comics."

"don't want!"

Jiang Yang was very decisive.

He kept Professor Zhang's teachings in mind and never mind starting a business. "How easy it is to become a billionaire from scratch. How much blood and tears have been shed. Some things are hard to come by if you are not born with them. I have to cherish this."

A hard-earned opportunity cannot be squandered."

Li Qingning rolled his eyes.

"Don't listen to that old man."

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

"never mind."

Jiang Yang thought Li Qingning should record a video, "Under my video, there were many questions asking me about fingerstyle playing on the guitar of "Good Night". They also said that if I don't answer, they will suspect that my account is fake!"

How can that be done?

Jiang Yang is enjoying it.

Whenever they handed him knives or expressed envy, jealousy, or hatred, Jiang Yang felt extremely proud, just like making a nest of sweet potatoes and corn, constantly catching fish, and he enjoyed it.

"Fine."

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

After Jiang Yang was done: "Wait a minute."

Li Qingning wore a sling underneath and a thin jacket outside. Jiang Yang helped her fasten the buttons: "Although the pad is big enough to deceive others, it can only deceive me."

"roll!"

Li Qingning gave him a kick.

Then--

She played "Good Night" again.

Many people have had such a moment, either in class, or after school, or in an inadvertent gentle and comfortable moment. At that time, the wind was lazy, the clouds were lazy, and an electric current flashed through the heart, sparking all the way.

The flash of lightning entered his mind and became a trance in his memory many years later. Jiang Yang was like this now, under the setting sun, on the seaside, watching Li Qingning's hand playing with the strings, and never looked back until the overtones slowly dissipated in the air.

God, like Arthur Morgan with the eyes of death, slows down the flow of time.

"It's over."

Li Qingning kicked him.

Jiang Yang hurriedly turned off the video and calculated the time, "Are the relatives coming soon?"

"roll."

"oh."

The only disadvantage of having a considerate wife is that her crooked ideas are noticed before they even come up.

Jiang Yang watched the video and to be honest, because it was not recorded with professional equipment such as microphones, the sound pickup effect was not very good. A lot of ambient sounds were included, and it didn't sound as clean and three-dimensional as those guitar ups.

but--

Jiang Yang had to say no.

The person who plays and sings in his video is the best.

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

He checked it and posted the video to the account.

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

Jiang Yang's video has more than 100 people watching it online at the same time, even though at the beginning it was all a bit wretched! First! Fire tongs Liu Ming; Congratulations on discovering the treasure; Li Yu, I love you, just like mice love rice and other nutritious things

Barrage.

But Jiang Yang watched it with gusto.

how to say.

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

However--

He can't lie to himself. He always understands that those words of praise are for the original author. Therefore, when others interpret novels such as The Little Prince, he rarely comments or likes, unless he is clever. Because he is not the original author.

How can the author know the author's original intention? In short, the sense of participation is insufficient.

These comments are different.

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

Whether it was someone who complimented his wife or asked questions about music, Jiang Yang could confidently give advice and accept all the compliments without feeling guilty.

He also commented in the comment area below the video: "The hardware store is opening with a big bonus, and the front row sells swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks..."

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

Jiang Yang took a look, and it was true, almost a few seconds after posting the video, this person commented, and now Jiang Yang was in front of the comment.

It doesn't matter.

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

Comment A:……

Comment B: Old thief, watch the knife!

Comment C: You left it here to deliver the goods to him.

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

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

Li Qingning:......

Li Qingning is Jiang Yangpi’s capital.

Although Jiangyang's radio equipment is not professional, Li Yu is Li Yu. Many people were amazed by Li Yu as soon as the game started. After lightly playing the board twice, they were caught off guard and touched the strings, and pure and ethereal overtones sounded.

.

"Fuck!"

"Prelude to kill me!"

"What do I need this coin for?"

Some people even said that he has 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 the people who begged Jiang Yang, provoked Jiang Yang, and asked Jiang Yang to post the guitar video of "Good Night". Because when he played "Good Night" on the guitar, he could never restore Li

The details of the fish. Although many people say that his restoration is the most fishy, ​​he knows that it is far from the best.

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.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! 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, which is concise and has benefits in seconds.

but--

This is the big devil.

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

certainly.

He came to watch the video mainly to see how to play one of the sections, so he quickly forgot about this unimportant hanging 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 it was over, and the video ended abruptly.

King Jiji suddenly smiled.

then--

Just like the comment about 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 didn'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 Big 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

Go to the place where there is light.

this--

The sea breeze, waves, human voices, and car sounds that come in from Jiangyang complement each other, making people feel so much that they resonate 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 until 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 works.

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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