Entertainment: My acting skills are so bad that my abilities are automatically blackened

Besides, Shen Luo also got up in the morning at Mushroom House.

Just went out.

I saw Zhang Zifeng brushing his teeth there, and after seeing Shen Luo, he greeted me obediently:"Brother Shen Luo, good morning, how did you sleep yesterday?"

"fine!"

Smiling slightly.

When sleeping in the mushroom house, you are in the same room with several men, just sharing the same bed.

It doesn't have any impact.

So Shen Luo smiled and said

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"That's good!"

Seeing that Shen Luo was sleeping well, Xiao Zifeng nodded obediently, but soon her two big eyes smiled like crescent moons and said:"But it doesn't matter, today Teacher Huang and Teacher He will build a new room and help you prepare it. A new bed!

Hearing this, Shen Luo shook his head and said,"Don't go to such trouble!" I can't live here very long!"

This sentence happened to be heard by Huang Lei downstairs.

He poked his head out while making breakfast and said with a smile:"You're welcome, Shen Luo. Besides, it's not specially prepared for you. We have already arranged it. , it just hasn’t been implemented yet!"

"Oh, that's it!"

After hearing this, Shen Luo suddenly realized.

Since he had planned to prepare it for the guests for a long time, he didn't have any mental barriers.

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But it’s still early to look at it.

Nothing happened.

Plus the weather outside is nice.

He happened to glance away and saw a guitar in the living room downstairs.

He couldn't help but ask:"Whose guitar is this!"

He originally thought that 007 belonged to Zhang Yixing.

After all, he is the only one here who loves to play music.

But who would have expected.

But Huang Lei was cooking and said,"Oh, that's mine!"

"Teacher Huang's……"

Shen Luo was a little surprised.

Next to him, Xiao Zifeng explained with a smile:"This is what Teacher Huang brought when we were recording the first few episodes, but this time it was taken away by the program store and we just got it back!"

"I see!"

Shen Luo nodded after hearing this.

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But idleness is also idleness.

In addition, he also studied some vocal music at the Kyoto Theater Academy before.

He is also very proficient in musical instruments.

So there was a pause.

Then he walked forward, picked up his guitar and walked out

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Outside, the morning is fine.

The staff has already started live broadcast today.

And on the promenade outside.

Little h and little o have also gotten up early.

He was lying at the door of the corridor showing his iconic dog smile!

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The lanterns were squawking there.

The little one stuck his head out to observe.

Days like this, I have to say, make Shen Luo a little envious.

He couldn't help but think of an old song by Li Ronghao.

Just take the guitar and start playing

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Accompanied by the slow and familiar sound of old tunes.

Zhang (cgfi) Zifeng, who had just brushed his teeth, was stunned for a moment, then curiously poked his head out, glanced down, and found that it was Shen Luo playing the guitar.

She suddenly showed a curious expression. She didn't expect that brother Shen Luo could also play the guitar.

So I simply ran over to see what he was playing.

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Then I saw,.

Shen Luo was leaning against the wall and sitting on a small bench.

While playing, humming softly

"A faded photo seems to bring me a little nostalgia!"

"The hot noodle soup sold by the old man at the end of the alley, the smell permeates the old backyard!"

"Stray cat sleeping soundly and rocking on the swing~"

"The setting sun shone over him and he squinted!"

"That postcard from my deskmate"

"Lying quietly inside the desk"

"Spring is almost over"

"There are also door curtains with carved patterns."

"On both sides of the long and narrow aisle"

"Smoke still rises from the old house"

"The season of light rain has just ended"

"The old street my parents walked together again"

"Can't remember which year and day"

"Very long yet very short years"

"Can't go back now"

"Time that has passed long ago"

"The ticket in my hand is getting blurry"

"became a signal of memories"

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Just start singing. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

She was stunned and couldn't help but cover her mouth in surprise. Brother Shen Luo could actually sing, and he sang so gently.

Even the staff was stunned for a moment by that hoarse, yet gentle, weathered voice.

Even the staff who were still playing with the machines were stunned.

They stood in the yard and stared in surprise at the young man sitting on a small bench, leaning against the corner, playing the guitar and humming softly.

He is obviously a very handsome and elegant young man[]

But for some reason, sitting in front of them, it was like being in a dim old photo, that part of childhood that exists in everyone's memory.

Make them suddenly feel a little unreal

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Even Zhang Zifeng ran down now and couldn't help but sit not far away from Shen Luo. His eyes were surprised but he held his delicate chin, listening quietly and entranced.

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At this time, Shen Luo still closed his eyes, quietly feeling the feeling of the morning sun falling on his body, while playing and humming the next part softly.

"I don’t know what it is that I can’t forget."

"I can't remember what it was like back then"

"A place you can't even see or go to"

"Maybe the tone of the old street belongs to my sadness"

"The smile at the corner of my mouth is getting more and more forced"

"I don’t know what it is that I can’t forget."

"Can’t let go of familiar parts"

"Looking back, it has been many years"

"Looking at the sky through my fingers"

"I'm back to that old street again"

"Leaning on your side and drifting away"

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The first half is over.

Zhang Yixing, who was sleeping upstairs, couldn't sit still and came down in his nightgown.

Because he also heard singing.

I wanted to come down and see who it was.

But as soon as he arrived, Huang Lei over there made a shushing gesture as a warning.

Tell him never to speak.

At this time, Zhang Yixing saw Shen Luo sitting on the corridor in the courtyard, playing the guitar and humming softly.

An expression of surprise and excitement flashed in his eyes.

Let me go, this guy really can sing!

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At this time, Shen Luo was still humming softly.

The spring is about to end.

There are still door curtains with carved patterns.

On both sides of the long and narrow corridor, the smoke from the old houses is still rising.

The season of light rain has just ended. My parents walked through the old streets together again.

I can’t remember which day in which year.

The long and short years can no longer be returned now. The time that has passed long ago.

The gradually blurred ticket in my hand has become a signal of memories.

I don’t know what I can’t forget. I can’t even remember what I looked like back then.

A place that I can’t even go to.

Maybe the tone of the old street belongs to my sadness.

The smile on the corner of my mouth is getting more and more forced.

I don’t know what it is that I can’t forget. I can’t let go of familiar fragments. Looking back, it’s revealed that it’s been many years.

Looking at the sky with my fingers,

I return to the old street again

, leaning on you and drifting away.

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Finally, as the whole song was sung.

Shen Luocai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he put down his guitar and opened his eyes.

But the next second, he was stunned as soon as he opened his eyes.

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Because right now.

I saw that the yard was full of staff.

Even Zhang Zifeng, Zhang Yixing, He Ling, Chen He and others got up.

And the most cruel thing is.

At the front of the staff.

There were also Guan Xiaotong and Liu Haochun who had just arrived.

At this moment, the two girls who had just arrived with the suitcases were looking at him in shock!

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