I have a pair of yin and yang eyes.

"Huh, is this a guzheng? Is there anyone upstairs who can afford this kind of zither?" Xu Jing was a little puzzled, after all, the rent in this place is not expensive, and most of the people who live here are usually civilians, and most of them usually work from 5 to 9, so how can they have the energy to engage in music?

"Who bought it......" Xu Jing was very curious, so she followed, wanting to see who else in this building could afford this zither.

However, I saw that they did not continue to go up on one of the floors, but walked in the direction of the staircase.

Isn't this the floor of my house? This floor, can anyone afford this? No, as far as Xu Jing knows, there are not many people on this floor, and the few who are basically all well-known, the same are office workers, not to mention whether those people have this money or not, and even none of them even understand music, right...... There is also a person who he regards as a plague god and has been avoiding it...... Could it be ......

Lin Jing followed with mixed feelings, and sure enough, saw them stop in front of Lin Feng's door and knock on the door.

Oh my God, no, is it really that neurotic room? Xu Jing looked at the two people who stopped in front of Lin Feng's room with some shock.

Could it be that this kind of neurotic is actually a genius musician? It's not impossible, after all, I've heard that this kind of genius is rather withdrawn and weird.

Xu Jing hurriedly shook his head, secretly scolding himself for being an idiot, what are you thinking, how did you put the plot in the novel in, that person is a psychopath, how can he be that kind of genius? And these people may also go to the wrong door.

And at this time, the two middle-aged people suddenly turned their eyes and looked at Xu Jing with a vigilant expression, this person's whereabouts were strange, and he had been following them since the beginning.

This guzheng was ordered by Wang Lao, and there must be no accidents, otherwise I am afraid that a few of my people will suffer.

Fortunately, this person only smiled awkwardly after feeling their gaze, and then walked past them to the house next door, took out the key and opened the door, only to be sure that this person was not following them, but Lin Feng's neighbor.

At this time, Lin Feng opened the door, and they also said hello and walked in.

After they entered, Xu Jing poked his head out of the house and looked at Lin Feng's door: "Isn't it, is it really him?

And Xu Jing's mind was very confused at this time, and after being stunned for a while, the two people walked out of the next room again, Xu Jing hurriedly closed the door and sat on the sofa chair with a stunned face.

Usually the guy next door seems to be a nervous person, but all of a sudden, he has become a rich man? and he also plays music? I remember that the person who just entered the house seems to be the guzheng known as the king of musical instruments, right? Could it be that person really can play the guzheng?

And at this time, the music next door sounded, completely breaking all the doubts in Xu Jing's heart.

After listening to it for a while, the tears in her eyes flowed involuntarily, because the emotions rendered in the music next door were very consistent with her state of mind.

......

At the same time, Lin Feng's song had already reached the end, and the waving of his hands on the guzheng gradually turned into an afterimage, and at this time, the rendering power of emotions was also raised to the highest point.

Lin Feng, who was wholeheartedly immersed in the music, was already full of exhaustion and numbness on his face at this time, as if his whole person was like this music.

As the last note played in both hands, Lin Feng's song also came to an end.

After it was over, Lin Feng was stunned for a while, and then slowly exhaled a breath before he came out of that artistic conception.

When he turned his head, he found that Ye Xiaoya in the air had already burst into tears.

"Xiaoya, why are you crying? "

Ye Xiaoya didn't answer, just rushed down from the air, and then slowly hugged Lin Feng: "Brother Lin Feng, you're tired, really tired, don't care about anything, don't care about anything, I beg you, if you go on like this, even if you don't go crazy, you will definitely become an emotionless machine!"

Lin Feng rubbed Ye Xiaoya's little head: "But, Xiaoya, no, only I can do these things, if you don't care about Liang Weixi now, can you bear it?"

Ye Xiaoya pulled out her head, and her tone was a little sobbing: "But...... But ....... "just for a long time, there was nothing to say."

"It's okay, I have a way. Lin Feng said.

But Ye Xiaoya just shook her head and repeated: "Brother Lin Feng, I know your method, but it's useless, it's useless......

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