"Fifth brother, you can just come to a song, otherwise these girls still don't believe it." Liu Wen handed the flute in his hand to Hong Wu.

Touching the familiar flute, Hong Wu was also a little itchy, and it was useless for a long time.

"Then I'll be ugly." Hong Wu said softly, stood up and walked to the lakeside.

The piano is only a talent that Hong Wu learned at the beginning, and the flute is the instrument that Hong Wu has played since he was a child.

The five people looked at Hong Wu's back, and somehow, they felt that Hong Wu's aura had become a little lonely, and even felt the taste of desolation, the moonlight fell on Hong Wu's body, and a shadow was tilted on the grass, only to see Hong Wu put the flute across his mouth, and a melancholy song floated into everyone's ears.

The sound of the flute in the night, but it comes from the open heart, endlessly, stretching and echoing, lingering with infinite thoughts and concerns, slowly rising, rising to the depths of the stars and the bright moon, accompanied by the graceful and light dance of the clouds, like the noise of heaven and earth turned into a splendid tapestry, a silent spiritual scroll, a fresh and mysterious heavenly sound...

Liu Wen hasn't listened to it since the last time he heard it on the train, but the style of the two songs is a little different, but Liu Wen can't say what the difference is, he can only say that this song is even better than on the train, just look at the expressions of the four girls next to him.

The four girls had never heard such a beautiful flute sound, especially with this environment and atmosphere, which made people immersed in the sound of the flute.

Su Luoluo's expression is the same as Zhong Qingya and Tang Manting, except for surprise, the rest is "dementia", his boyfriend is a humanoid poison, specializing in poisoning some young and wonderful women, just play a flute, why bother blowing so beautifully, just do it a few times, and play it for yourself alone when you go back.

Zhong Qingya and Tang Manting were a little dizzy, Hong Wu's surprise to them was a bit big, this talent was simply speechless, a little more powerful than the piano.

Zeng Qingshui on the side didn't have so many "crooked thoughts", he just felt that Hong Wu was very capable, and he was very lucky to meet such a friend.

After a song, Hong Wu walked back to the same place, sat cross-legged, and laughed softly: "It can still be in the ears." ”

Everyone was speechless for a while, this is to hit people, if this can't be heard, then there is really nothing else.

"Fifth brother, you are so modest that people have lost their temper." Zeng Qingshui joked.

"How could I not have heard such a nice tune? It's kind of weird. Zhong Qingya said suspiciously, thinking that this song must be shady if it is not popular!

Tang Manting also nodded beside her, and Liu Wen looked helpless and said lightly: "Don't you know one thing until now?" Produced by the fifth brother, it must be original on the spot! ”

Zhong Qingya is a little unconvinced, can the song still be made on the spot? That's amazing, isn't it?

However, Su Luoluo and Tang Manting believed that Hong Wu had such a ability, and they were intuitive.

Zhong Qingya couldn't help but ask, "Fifth brother, is this really made up by you on the spot?" ”

Hong Wu nodded lightly and put the flute in his hand to the side.

"Fifth brother, how about you don't make up another song?" Zhong Qingya said tentatively. Tang Manting on the side poked Zhong Qingya's willow waist and reminded Zhong Qingya.

Su Luoluo glanced at Zhong Qingya: "Do you think it takes no brains to make it up, can you do it casually..."

"I'm just talking, and I didn't record the song just now." Zhong Qingya muttered quietly.

"Ah, maybe that song will be released." Su Luoluo laughed.

Hearing this, Zhong Qingya was relieved.

And Hong Wu generally only blows one song, and will not continue to blow the second song, this is Hong Wu's convention, and it is also a habit, no one can break it, maybe Su Luoluo can...

It's just that everyone is still unsatisfied, and this kind of song should be looped.

After a long time, Su Luoluo smiled and said, "Wenzi, don't you want one?" ”

"I... I'm not at the level of the fifth brother, or I'll tell a story. Liu Wen had a sinister smile on his face, which seemed to be about to scare a few girls.

"You kid is going to tell ghost stories, I'm not afraid of that." Zhong Qingya said that it didn't matter, just let the horse come.

"No, I'm most afraid of this." Tang Manting didn't have the courage of Zhong Qingya, she was a little scared.

"It's just... It's scary enough. At this time, the moonlight was covered by a layer of dark clouds, and the surroundings suddenly became dark, and Su Luoluo felt cold behind him.

Zeng Qingshui was also very afraid of such a story, and said in a coquettish voice: "Don't tell such a story, I'm afraid." ”

Liu Wen looked like you didn't understand, stretched out his index finger and shook it: "Am I like such a vulgar person?" Ghost stories are outdated, and I'm telling you an interesting story, just a conversation between a husband and wife, of course, it's not that simple, it's up to you to understand it. ”

Hearing that Liu Wen didn't tell ghost stories, this made the girls feel relieved, and at the same time, they were also very curious about what Liu Wen was going to say, which made it mysterious.

"Say it." Hong Wu was also interested, and said lightly.

I saw Liu Wen stand up, pat his pants, put away his smile, became serious, and said in a deep voice: "The next story I want to tell is a conversation about a couple, and the dialogue method is based on WeChat chat. ”

"Okay, just say it, don't hang your appetite." Zhong Qingya was also aroused by Liu Wen's curiosity, but she wanted to see what Liu Wen could say!

"Good! Then I'll tell you, listen to it. Liu Wen said rigorously, and then slowly told the story in a deep tone.

"The story happened one night, my wife took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to her beloved husband."

Wife: Husband, are you off work?

Husband: Just before the second half, the manager came over for a meeting.

Wife: Why do you open again·····

Husband: I'll go back after the meeting.

Wife: Husband, would you like to come back early today? I've been flustered lately.

Husband: Panicked? What's wrong? What do you say about today's prenatal checkup?

Wife: Everything is normal, the doctor said that the baby is developing very healthily.

Husband: That's good, it's normal for pregnant women to be a little sensitive, it's okay.

Wife: No, husband. Just now when I was taking a shower, I heard someone knocking on our door, but when I came out, there was no one.

Husband: Maybe it's next door, you heard it wrong.

Wife: Husband, I'm a little scared, when will you come back?

Husband: Looking at this, it is estimated that it will take another hour or two, so if you are tired, you should rest first.

Wife: I don't, I'm just afraid, or I'll go to the company to find you.

Husband: Don't mess around, more than seven months pregnant, don't you feel sorry for yourself, don't you feel sorry for my son!

Wife: Hmph, you know it's a son.

Husband: Of course I know, how smart your husband is.

Wife: Don't like your daughter?

Husband: Yes, of course I do. Sir, a son protects you, you see you are so cowardly.

Wife: There's a knock on the door!

Husband: Someone's knocking on the door again?

Husband: Don't open the door!

Husband: Wife?