Last night, when Guan Zhilin got up to drink water, she vaguely heard the sound of playing the guitar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Walking downstairs along the sound, Guan Zhilin found that the sound of the guitar appeared in Yin Jun's room, and stood and listened to it for a few minutes, but what Guan Zhilin heard was not the saliva songs of Xu Guanwen that she usually heard, nor some lyrical songs from Europe and the United States, but some cheerful tunes, which were very good.

It's so late, as a little lady, Guan Zhilin naturally won't break into Yin Jun's room, so she endured it until today, and waited until Mommy left before running over.

Guan Zhilin is not stupid, she vaguely knows that Mommy doesn't like her to be with Yin Jun, so she chose this time.

"Not really!" Guan Zhilin pouted, and asked curiously: "How can you play the guitar? Isn't there no entertainment in the mainland?"

"It's not like that. Yin Jun smiled and diverted the topic, "Do you want to listen to the guitar?"

Guan Zhilin nodded confidently, "I'll test your level!"

"Good!"

Yin Jun laughed and picked up the guitar from the side, "What type do you want to hear?"

Guan Zhilin tilted her head, "It's good." ”

Yin Jun gave her a thumbs up, thought for a while, and began to play.

This is a very melodious, but sentimental tune, not very long, Guan Zhilin can hear clearly that Yin Jun played it two or three times.

But the artistic conception in this can bring people to the faint sadness of nostalgia, like sorrow, and some reluctance.

Yin Jun finished playing the last note and put down the guitar, but Guan Zhilin's eyes were still fixed in his direction, and he came back to his senses after a while.

"Sounds good. ”

Guan Zhilin learned Yin Jun's posture and gave him a thumbs up, "Which singer's song is this? Why don't you sing it? It would be better to have lyrics, right?"

"The song has no lyrics. Yin Jun smiled slightly, "But it has a song title, "You left Jinling, no one has talked to me since then." ”

"Well, no lyrics, only songs, and such a long name...... It's weird. Guan Zhilin said that she couldn't understand, "Who wrote it?

"I don't know. Yin Jun shrugged.

"Can you teach me? I love it. Guan Zhilin asked with expectant eyes.

Yin Jun didn't feel very strange, this eldest lady is definitely a person who can sit and definitely not stand, and if she can be lazy, she will definitely be lazy, and she gave her holiday homework yesterday, hoping that she can help her do her homework, why did she suddenly become so diligent and want to learn tunes?

"I can teach you, but can you play the guitar?" Yin Jun asked her.

"I won't, but I can play the violin, can I change it to a violin?" Guan Zhilin said with a dumb eye, "A lot of guitar and violin music are common, right?"

Yin Jun smiled dumbly, "Are you still here?"

"Of course, I'm a good girl who likes to study. Guan Zhilin's face was not red, and she completely forgot the scoundrel when she coerced and lured Yin Jun to help her with her homework yesterday.

"If you're lucky, this piece sounds better on the violin. Yin Jun said, "Go and bring your violin, I'll write the score for you first." ”

"Hmm!"

Guan Zhilin ran out quickly, her figure as gorgeous as a butterfly fluttering.

……

Two days later.

Jardine's Hill, Patrick Road, southeast of Wan Chai District, Hong Kong Island.

At this time, the lights are on.

A three-storey single-family villa with an area of at least 2,000 square feet is brightly lit.

The Beacon Hill villa area where Kwan Zhilin lives can only be regarded as one of the landmarks in Kowloon, but it is a notch lower than the luxury residential area in the Jardine's Hill area, which has a longer history.

The villas and apartment houses in the Beacon Hill area are generally inhabited by gold-collar people and small bosses, but the owners of villas and mansions in the Jardine's Hill area are often wealthy people with a net worth of tens of millions.

Square feet is actually the square footage of the imperial system, and the standard that Xiangjiang has always used, one square meter is about equal to 10.76 square feet, so the 1,000 square feet mansion that Xiangjiang usually says is actually less than 100 square meters, but in Xiangjiang, a narrow and expensive place, it is already a very good house.

Of course, this villa is different, with a total of 5,000 square feet and more than 400 square meters over three floors, which is definitely a luxury house.

Its owner's name is Tan Cuihua, a very famous doctor in Xiangjiang since the 60s, who recently retired and wanted to immigrate to the United States.

As a famous doctor specializing in surgery, Tan Cuihua opened a hospital by himself in the 70s, of course, he made a lot of money, and it was not a problem to live in such a villa.

Guan Shan and Zhang Bingqian took Guan Zhilin and came here early.

Knowing more celebrities and rich people means that Guan Shan's film company has more hope of getting funds, which is too important for Guan Shan, so he will definitely come to such a banquet.

It's just that this time they didn't send the invitation to Guan Shan, but to Guan Zhilin, because Guan Zhilin and Tan Cuihua's youngest daughter Tan Yu are classmates, and they have a good relationship on weekdays, Tan Yu is going to the United States, so she naturally wants to say goodbye to her little sisters.

Entering the Tan family's villa, Guan Shan and Zhang Bingqian chatted with those celebrities and rich people, Tan Cuihua has a wide range of contacts, not only a lot of rich people in the economic circle here, but also a few bigwigs from these places in the government secretary, but I can't find such a good opportunity on weekdays.

As for Guan Zhilin, they are not worried, there is a complete security system here, and Guan Zhilin knows how to be measured, so naturally she will not run around.

In fact, Guan Zhilin and a group of little girls did not run around, but gathered on the platform on the fourth floor, where everyone was eating, drinking, laughing and talking.

For children, although it is very sad for friends to leave, parting is never their main concern at this time.

Especially when the children took the gifts to Tan Yu one by one, they were even more jubilant.

Seeing that everyone else had taken the gifts, Guan Zhilin didn't move, and her friend Bai Ruixin asked in a low voice, "Jiahui, where is your gift?"

"I'm afraid she can't find any good gifts, right?" Shen Zhenhuan, a girl who is also very good-looking, but doesn't deal with Guan Zhilin much on weekdays, said with a pout, "She doesn't have any intentions." ”

Guan Zhilin was not angry, and in everyone's eyes, she lifted the big box she brought, and took out a violin and strings from it.

Tan Yu was surprised, could it be that Jiahui wanted to give her a violin?

Shen Zhenhuan's eyes were sharp, "Yo, this is not new, should you tell me that you will send second-hand goods to Yuyu, right?"

"Cut, vulgar!" Guan Zhilin snorted coldly, but when she turned to Tan Yu, she smiled sweetly, "Yuyu, I learned a new tune, I'll play it to you!"

"Okay!"

Tan Yu immediately became interested.

To be honest, she is not interested in any dolls, clothes or anything, but what Guan Zhilin said about playing the violin for herself is very innovative.

Shen Zhenhuan saw Guan Zhilin put the violin under her jaw, closed her eyes and pulled the strings, and couldn't help muttering, ready to wait for her to make a fool of herself before sarcastically mocking her.

As a result, as the melodious sound of the piano sounded, Shen Zhenhuan's mouth opened wider and wider, but he couldn't speak at all.

But more girls were infected by the leisurely feelings and longing contained in the sound of the piano, listening quietly, and no one wanted to interrupt Guan Zhilin's performance.

Three and a half minutes later, Guan Zhilin finished the last note, stretched out her hands, crossed her feet back and forth, squatted slightly, and said with a smile: "Yuyu, I hope you like it." ”

"Oh...... Oh...... I like it!"

It took a while for Tan Yu to come back to his senses, his eyes flashing, "Great! Jiahui, I've never heard such good violin music, which master's work is this?"

"yes, it must be a new record from a European or American master, right?" another girl also said expectantly, "Tell me, I'm going to buy a record!"

They are in wealthy families, but they are all influenced by art, whether they are good or not, they are not high-grade, they can understand it as soon as they hear it.

This piece is definitely above the level, although it is simple, but it is very good.

"Haha, this is what I specially asked someone to do for Yuyu. Guan Zhilin said arrogantly, "Its name is "You left Xiangjiang, and no one has spoken to me since then." ”

"Huh!?"

Tan Yu, Bai Ruixin and Shen Zhenhuan were all dumbfounded, unable to believe what they had heard.

"You, you mean...... Specially written for me?" Tan Yu stammered.

"Of course, otherwise where have you heard this song?" Guan Zhilin said with a shrug of her shoulders.

"Impossible!!"

Shen Zhenhuan immediately jumped out, "Guan Jiahui, you brag! How can you invite such a master to compose music for a child? This violin music can be made by ordinary people? Guy who sells fame and reputation, do you want to be ashamed? When we find out the original song of that master, you will be disgraced!"

"Hahaha......"

Guan Zhilin smiled and raised her hand and said, "You go to any record store in Xiangjiang and play this piece to them, do you see if anyone has heard it?"

To say that Miss Guan is still very smart.

She also thought that Yin Jun was joking at first, and even the name of the song "You Left Jinling, No One Talks to Me Ever After" was fake, where would any author take such a strange name?

So she went to the three most famous record stores in Xiangjiang in a row to inquire.

But in the end, she couldn't find a record with the same title, and even after she was in a hurry, she played it in public at several record stores, and although the managers and clerks of the record store were extremely amazed by the song, they also unanimously assured that they had never heard this song, and they guaranteed it with their ten or twenty or thirty years of experience.

(I updated two chapters yesterday, both 3,000-word chapters, but I updated it in the morning, and I was really wronged to say that I didn't believe in my words.) Again, it's usually one chapter in the morning and one in the evening. But let's talk about it first, before I put it on the shelves, you have to allow me to take a day off from time to time, and only update four or five thousand words, right? By the way, I beg you to relentlessly drown me with enthusiasm, come on!)