Recast youth
Chapter 864 If you have the guts, another chapter is here.
Chapter 864 If you dare, don’t come back.
"The two uncles and nephews are better at pretending than the other."
Ye Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Sande. Before leaving, he suddenly asked Feng Sande: "By the way, did you know that Feng Zheng often secretly goes to Beijin Bridge to find girls? You said that you, as an uncle, don't know how to take care of her."
"Is there such a thing?" Feng Sande looked at Feng Zheng in shock: "Do you know that some of them might be your aunt?"
Feng Zheng felt something was wrong and shook his head in denial: "I didn't."
"Really not?"
"Not really."
"Really not?"
"It really didn't."
"Fuck your mother's egg."
Feng Sande gave Feng Zheng a flying kick: "The boss said you have it, you have it."
Feng Zheng got up, sat on the other side, kept a safe distance of three meters from Feng Sande, and continued watching the movie. He was really acting like a hero and a bear.
After Ye Feng left, Feng Sande ran over, looked at Feng Zheng and asked curiously: "What did you do today? How come the boss is in the mood to let me beat you up?"
"Maybe I beat him too many times in the archery hall."
Feng Zheng said extremely sadly, when Ye Feng asked the first sentence, he really couldn't say too much.
"Don't go to Beijin Bridge."
Feng Sande sat down to watch the movie again and cursed angrily: "I'm not afraid of contracting the disease. If you want to go, you won't go to a sauna club. The boss doesn't need my ID card to apply for a bank card for you."
……
……
After Feng Zheng was beaten, Ye Feng suddenly felt enlightened. He went to the study and turned on the computer. The study was Ye Feng's entertainment place. There were computers and some simple musical instruments, such as guitars and so on.
Desktop computer, Ye Feng is specially used for playing games. It cost more than 2 yuan to assemble. It is not cheap, but it is not expensive either. It is enough to run the games Ye Feng wants to play.
When turning on the computer.
Ye Feng played the guitar for a while, and now he has found a way to get along with Kong Jingke and Zhang Lan. Even if they don't talk about relationships for the time being, it is a way that neither party will feel pressured.
Ye Feng was waiting for Kong Jingke to come online. Unlike in China, the country used QQ, while overseas used MSN. Ye Feng also downloaded an MSN, and among his friends was Kong Jingke.
After waiting for a while, Kong Jingke came online and sent a message to Ye Feng: "Are you online so early?"
"Waiting for you."
Ye Feng put down his guitar.
Kong Jingke did not respond to Ye Feng's confiding words, but typed: "I found a Chinese area today. There are many old Chinese items in it. Guess what I found?"
"what?"
"Pan flute." Kong Jingke looked a little happy: "I was surprised to find that this pan flute was an instrument from 2000 years ago. In 1987, a pan flute was unearthed from the tomb of Zeng Hou Yi in China. Unexpectedly I can meet them abroad too.”
Ye Feng typed funnyly: "Then you missed it?"
Then Ye Feng felt that it was not good to say this, so he added: "By the way, I don't know what the pan flute looks like yet. Can you show it to me?"
"How can I show it to you?" Kong Jingke replied.
"video!"
Ye Feng finally revealed his purpose. During this period of time, he had tried hard many times, but he had only seen the scenery photos sent by Kong Jingke, or the audio messages sent by her. As for her person, he had never appeared.
"Video doesn't work." Kong Jingke refused.
Ye Feng: "I don't want to live anymore."
"Stop pretending. I've figured it out a long time ago. This is what you're best at. To gain sympathy is impossible with a video." Kong Jingke replied.
Ye Feng was a little sweaty.
Were you such a person before?
"Really, I'm not here to see you. I just want to hear you play a piece of music on the panpipe. I really want to hear it. Can you also let me hear what it's like to play an instrument from more than 2000 years ago?" Ye Feng typed persistently. Tao, sometimes I feel really happy typing, and it feels like I was typing on the keyboard in my previous life. Of course, my mood is different, because I may not have been able to type as well as others in my previous life.
After grinding for a while.
Kong Jingke finally agreed to the video, but only half of his face was shown. It was so exquisite that there was no flaw in it.
"I'll demonstrate it to you again."
Kong Jingke's voice was clear and sweet, like running water in the mountains. She brought over a black, palm-sized instrument with small holes that stood up one after another. There were two small wooden sticks fixed in the middle. The whole body was dark black. Very contemporary.
A row of black panpipes was placed next to the red lips and played gently. Then, the sound was soft and elegant, and the lingering sound of the weak playing was lingering, giving people a feeling of "resentment, admiration, tears, and complaints."
There are different changes in the midrange and treble.
The ethereal sound seems to be able to reach the depths of people's hearts.
"It sounds nice, the voice is beautiful, and the person is even more beautiful."
Ye Feng fell in love immediately upon hearing it, especially when this instrument was played in Kong Jingke's hands. He liked it even more. The delicate and picturesque face was paired with an instrument that has been passed down for more than 2000 years. What could be a more beautiful picture than this? ?
"Glib, turn off the video."
"Don't don't."
Ye Feng quickly stopped Kong Jingke who was about to close the video, and then asked: "By the way, are you really planning to quit the music scene? You don't know that in the past few months, many of your fans in post bars and forums have been complaining about it. You build a building, I hope you come back."
"quit."
Kong Jingke said with a smile: "Actually, I feel pretty good after coming out during this period. I feel like I have opened my heart and embraced the world. When I want to sing, I just find a place where there is no one and sing quietly. Or just like a street singer, sit in a corner and sing for a while. I still don’t like the entertainment industry. I advise you to go abroad and walk around if you have time. You will have a different feeling."
"Okay, but my English is not good. Can you be my translator?" After Ye Feng finished speaking, he carefully observed Kong Jingke's expression.
Sure enough, Kong Jingke replied with two words: "No."
Ye Feng stopped taking chances and took the guitar: "I wrote a song for you, you can listen to it."
"Actually, you can also debut as a singer. Your voice is not bad, and you can grasp the mood of the song very well." Kong Jing was still attracted by Ye Feng's words. The most important thing is that the song was written by Ye Feng for her. .
"I won't. I have been busy with work matters during this period. If you wait a little longer, you will probably hear the name of my company abroad."
Ye Feng smiled and put the guitar on his lap: "The name of this song is emptiness, the emptiness of the mind."
The fingers fiddled gently, and the guitar sounded softly.
What sounded immediately was Ye Feng's gentle humming, with a touch of sadness, as if it had crossed space, time and space at this moment, and was transmitted to the other end of the computer.
Swissotel.
Kong Jingke sat quietly in front of the computer, and Ye Feng's voice came from the video:
It's just a big dream in vain
It's just a solitary figure that makes a startling scene
It's just a dream
There are some encounters in dreams
There is a way that everything is empty
Youdao is the most endless sea of suffering
The right way is to be happy in life if you are proud of it
The most rare thing is to be calm
……
"I'll still find you."
After the song ended, Ye Feng in the video raised his head and chuckled. There was an indescribable persistence in his smile, and an indescribable meaning. Kong Jingke looked at Ye Feng in a daze, with the song Ye Feng had just sung in his mind. .
Kong Jingke showed a gentle smile, as if he was playing hide and seek with Ye Feng: "I can't let you find it yet."
The door opens.
Ke Meng walked in, glanced at the video, and said without appearing in front of the camera: "Are you still videotaping with him? What is there to talk about with this little brat?"
Followed by.
Ye Feng's furious voice came from the video: "Ke Meng, you lied to me, I'm telling you, don't come back if you dare."
"If you don't come back, you won't come back. Goodbye."
Ke Meng appeared in front of the camera, stuck out his tongue at the frustrated Ye Feng, hung up the video, then turned around and said to Kong Jingke who was smiling helplessly: "You are still sitting in front of the computer, you can't do it now Do you know if you are facing a computer? There is radiation."
(End of this chapter)
"The two uncles and nephews are better at pretending than the other."
Ye Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Sande. Before leaving, he suddenly asked Feng Sande: "By the way, did you know that Feng Zheng often secretly goes to Beijin Bridge to find girls? You said that you, as an uncle, don't know how to take care of her."
"Is there such a thing?" Feng Sande looked at Feng Zheng in shock: "Do you know that some of them might be your aunt?"
Feng Zheng felt something was wrong and shook his head in denial: "I didn't."
"Really not?"
"Not really."
"Really not?"
"It really didn't."
"Fuck your mother's egg."
Feng Sande gave Feng Zheng a flying kick: "The boss said you have it, you have it."
Feng Zheng got up, sat on the other side, kept a safe distance of three meters from Feng Sande, and continued watching the movie. He was really acting like a hero and a bear.
After Ye Feng left, Feng Sande ran over, looked at Feng Zheng and asked curiously: "What did you do today? How come the boss is in the mood to let me beat you up?"
"Maybe I beat him too many times in the archery hall."
Feng Zheng said extremely sadly, when Ye Feng asked the first sentence, he really couldn't say too much.
"Don't go to Beijin Bridge."
Feng Sande sat down to watch the movie again and cursed angrily: "I'm not afraid of contracting the disease. If you want to go, you won't go to a sauna club. The boss doesn't need my ID card to apply for a bank card for you."
……
……
After Feng Zheng was beaten, Ye Feng suddenly felt enlightened. He went to the study and turned on the computer. The study was Ye Feng's entertainment place. There were computers and some simple musical instruments, such as guitars and so on.
Desktop computer, Ye Feng is specially used for playing games. It cost more than 2 yuan to assemble. It is not cheap, but it is not expensive either. It is enough to run the games Ye Feng wants to play.
When turning on the computer.
Ye Feng played the guitar for a while, and now he has found a way to get along with Kong Jingke and Zhang Lan. Even if they don't talk about relationships for the time being, it is a way that neither party will feel pressured.
Ye Feng was waiting for Kong Jingke to come online. Unlike in China, the country used QQ, while overseas used MSN. Ye Feng also downloaded an MSN, and among his friends was Kong Jingke.
After waiting for a while, Kong Jingke came online and sent a message to Ye Feng: "Are you online so early?"
"Waiting for you."
Ye Feng put down his guitar.
Kong Jingke did not respond to Ye Feng's confiding words, but typed: "I found a Chinese area today. There are many old Chinese items in it. Guess what I found?"
"what?"
"Pan flute." Kong Jingke looked a little happy: "I was surprised to find that this pan flute was an instrument from 2000 years ago. In 1987, a pan flute was unearthed from the tomb of Zeng Hou Yi in China. Unexpectedly I can meet them abroad too.”
Ye Feng typed funnyly: "Then you missed it?"
Then Ye Feng felt that it was not good to say this, so he added: "By the way, I don't know what the pan flute looks like yet. Can you show it to me?"
"How can I show it to you?" Kong Jingke replied.
"video!"
Ye Feng finally revealed his purpose. During this period of time, he had tried hard many times, but he had only seen the scenery photos sent by Kong Jingke, or the audio messages sent by her. As for her person, he had never appeared.
"Video doesn't work." Kong Jingke refused.
Ye Feng: "I don't want to live anymore."
"Stop pretending. I've figured it out a long time ago. This is what you're best at. To gain sympathy is impossible with a video." Kong Jingke replied.
Ye Feng was a little sweaty.
Were you such a person before?
"Really, I'm not here to see you. I just want to hear you play a piece of music on the panpipe. I really want to hear it. Can you also let me hear what it's like to play an instrument from more than 2000 years ago?" Ye Feng typed persistently. Tao, sometimes I feel really happy typing, and it feels like I was typing on the keyboard in my previous life. Of course, my mood is different, because I may not have been able to type as well as others in my previous life.
After grinding for a while.
Kong Jingke finally agreed to the video, but only half of his face was shown. It was so exquisite that there was no flaw in it.
"I'll demonstrate it to you again."
Kong Jingke's voice was clear and sweet, like running water in the mountains. She brought over a black, palm-sized instrument with small holes that stood up one after another. There were two small wooden sticks fixed in the middle. The whole body was dark black. Very contemporary.
A row of black panpipes was placed next to the red lips and played gently. Then, the sound was soft and elegant, and the lingering sound of the weak playing was lingering, giving people a feeling of "resentment, admiration, tears, and complaints."
There are different changes in the midrange and treble.
The ethereal sound seems to be able to reach the depths of people's hearts.
"It sounds nice, the voice is beautiful, and the person is even more beautiful."
Ye Feng fell in love immediately upon hearing it, especially when this instrument was played in Kong Jingke's hands. He liked it even more. The delicate and picturesque face was paired with an instrument that has been passed down for more than 2000 years. What could be a more beautiful picture than this? ?
"Glib, turn off the video."
"Don't don't."
Ye Feng quickly stopped Kong Jingke who was about to close the video, and then asked: "By the way, are you really planning to quit the music scene? You don't know that in the past few months, many of your fans in post bars and forums have been complaining about it. You build a building, I hope you come back."
"quit."
Kong Jingke said with a smile: "Actually, I feel pretty good after coming out during this period. I feel like I have opened my heart and embraced the world. When I want to sing, I just find a place where there is no one and sing quietly. Or just like a street singer, sit in a corner and sing for a while. I still don’t like the entertainment industry. I advise you to go abroad and walk around if you have time. You will have a different feeling."
"Okay, but my English is not good. Can you be my translator?" After Ye Feng finished speaking, he carefully observed Kong Jingke's expression.
Sure enough, Kong Jingke replied with two words: "No."
Ye Feng stopped taking chances and took the guitar: "I wrote a song for you, you can listen to it."
"Actually, you can also debut as a singer. Your voice is not bad, and you can grasp the mood of the song very well." Kong Jing was still attracted by Ye Feng's words. The most important thing is that the song was written by Ye Feng for her. .
"I won't. I have been busy with work matters during this period. If you wait a little longer, you will probably hear the name of my company abroad."
Ye Feng smiled and put the guitar on his lap: "The name of this song is emptiness, the emptiness of the mind."
The fingers fiddled gently, and the guitar sounded softly.
What sounded immediately was Ye Feng's gentle humming, with a touch of sadness, as if it had crossed space, time and space at this moment, and was transmitted to the other end of the computer.
Swissotel.
Kong Jingke sat quietly in front of the computer, and Ye Feng's voice came from the video:
It's just a big dream in vain
It's just a solitary figure that makes a startling scene
It's just a dream
There are some encounters in dreams
There is a way that everything is empty
Youdao is the most endless sea of suffering
The right way is to be happy in life if you are proud of it
The most rare thing is to be calm
……
"I'll still find you."
After the song ended, Ye Feng in the video raised his head and chuckled. There was an indescribable persistence in his smile, and an indescribable meaning. Kong Jingke looked at Ye Feng in a daze, with the song Ye Feng had just sung in his mind. .
Kong Jingke showed a gentle smile, as if he was playing hide and seek with Ye Feng: "I can't let you find it yet."
The door opens.
Ke Meng walked in, glanced at the video, and said without appearing in front of the camera: "Are you still videotaping with him? What is there to talk about with this little brat?"
Followed by.
Ye Feng's furious voice came from the video: "Ke Meng, you lied to me, I'm telling you, don't come back if you dare."
"If you don't come back, you won't come back. Goodbye."
Ke Meng appeared in front of the camera, stuck out his tongue at the frustrated Ye Feng, hung up the video, then turned around and said to Kong Jingke who was smiling helplessly: "You are still sitting in front of the computer, you can't do it now Do you know if you are facing a computer? There is radiation."
(End of this chapter)
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