Although I couldn't understand, the voice in Liu Yueyue's ear was as pure and clear as ever.

It is like the sunshine of Girls' Generation, spreading on the face and body, warm, warm and beautiful.

At this moment, she finally completely believed that the voice she heard was Yang Fan in front of her.

I have the blessing of hearing this sound in my three lives.

After three lifetimes of blessing, I heard this voice again.

Others say that their voice was kissed by angels, but Liu Yueyue felt that Yang Fan's voice was.

Even the magnetism in the sound can give people a spotless feeling.

As for her sister Liu Qianqian, she always thought that a cappella could not express the charm of music. No matter how classic songs are, they will be overshadowed if they lose many instrumental accompaniments.

But now, she found that she would not.

The two have completely different charms. Without the noisy instrumental set-up, just a guitar can make the song Yang Fan sings soar.

Leaving the bad impression he left on himself in the past, Liu Qianqian really sounded unique.

Aunt Thirteen had heard Yang Fan sing many times, but even so, she still enjoyed it this time, just like when she heard it for the first time, she was moved.

But after coming to her senses, she felt a little sad.

Maybe I overdrawn too much seriousness and enthusiasm in the past, so that even if I had the idea of ​​starting over, I would no longer have the ability to start over.

At least in front of him, she will feel inferior.

Sometimes I hope that college will only focus on studying hard, and after graduation, I will return to the mountain city and live here.

Every day when I go to get off work and get off work, suddenly one day, a young boy who had just graduated came next door and said to her shyly: "Hello sister, I just graduated and worked, I don't have money, can I live in a cheaper rent?"

Then she focused on her head and asked him to move in, cooking and cooking for her every day.

Later, she and him had a small cotton jacket that was as stupid and cute as Guoguo.

Later, there was another smart and cute little guy.

Suddenly.

The singing disappeared, leaving only the guitar solo.

At first it was the crisp and loudness of the string, with a hint of ancient tune.

“ooo…eee…”

Not long after, the chanting sounded, which complemented the ancient 1/e strings.

Hearing this, Liu Yueyue felt that her heart was about to melt.

Finally, the ethereality of strings 5 ​​and 6 defeated Liu Yueyue's softness in her heart, and tears rose in her eyes.

At this moment, Aunt Thirteen finally understood why Yang Fan said that there are many people in this world who need healing.

I thought I no longer needed healing, and at this time I couldn't help but burst into tears as I listened to the 5th and 6th strings.

Aunt Thirteen could not understand why shed tears.

Maybe it's too touching and too beautiful.

Perhaps it is because the frequency of my own lacrimal gland is similar to that of the piano sound, which resonates.

No spring will not come, there are only people who can't wait.

In the chorus of 5 and 6, one ends.

The living room was quiet.

Yang Fan was a little confused, why didn’t he applaud?

The person in front of me is a charming look, a drunken face, and a sank fish... A mentally retarded child sits on a round stool and watches TV, focusing on his concentration.

No response was made.

After a long time, Liu Yueyue came back to her senses and asked in a low voice: "What language does this song...?"

Yang Fan put down his guitar, picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip of water, moistened his throat, and said, "Foreign languages, Thai."

Aunt Thirteen immediately said with a serious look on her face: "Xiaofan, she has returned to the embrace of the motherland for many years. Now it is Tai Province, so don't have regional discrimination or prejudice."

"Okay." Yang Fan nodded, then exclaimed: "Thai language songs give people a very special feeling, but they are difficult to learn."

Liu Yueyue's pretty face was full of surprise and admiration. It was so difficult to learn Burmese and Thai. Yang Fan sang Burmese or Thai songs without any sense of incongruity, as if it was his native language, which was very natural.

Liu Qianqian couldn't help asking, "Yang Fan, do you speak Burmese and Thai?"

"I know a little bit. My hometown is from Guizhou Province, and the countries in Southeast Asia... The languages ​​of those provinces have similarities, and the tone is almost the same." Yang Fan said.

"Your hometown in Guizhou Province?"

Liu Qianqian wanted to hit someone, but this bastard was talking nonsense again.

Aunt Thirteen had long been immune to Yang Fan's nonsense and asked, "Can you tell me the meaning of the lyrics?"

At first, she thought the song was very light, but later she felt that it seemed not that cheerful, with a little sadness.

Perhaps all music is like this, just like happiness, always mixed with something else.

Yang Fan said readily: "The lyrics mean, you are so cute, can you let Kerry Express send you? Where can I buy you? What brand... In my previous life, you were Qinglian and I was Fanyin.

, a glance passed by, stunning the time for five hundred years. The flowers bloomed continuously, and the sound was lingering in vain..."

At first, Aunt Thirteen thought it was reliable, but when she heard it, she felt something was wrong.

"Which one is true and which one is false?" Liu Qianqian knew Yang Fan well and asked with her eyes wide open.

Yang Fan was very sorry: "It's a pity that you are no longer so easy to cheat. The front is real, and the back is a piece of editor."

Liu Yueyue was happy in her heart, she liked it whether it was true or false.

Although the lyrics treat girls as objects, she does not feel abrupt or insulting, but instead thinks this metaphor is cute.

Without a childlike heart, you cannot express such a state.

"Why do you have to use cheating? Treat it sincerely and you can still get what you want." Aunt Thirteen taught.

Yang Fan disagreed with Aunt Thirteen and said, "I used to treat Qianqian very sincerely, but more than half a year has passed and I haven't even held my hand."

Liu Qianqian immediately became a little shy, is that right?

Now give you a machine...

Before she could finish her thoughts, Yang Fan said again: "So I plan to fall in love with someone else."

Liu Yueyue, who was a little unhappy, was a little excited when she heard this.

Is Yang Fan going to show off with Aunt Thirteen first?

After Aunt Thirteen passed this level, she had some hope for her mother.

My sister was happy, but Liu Qianqian stood up her eyebrows: "Do you dare to fall in love with others?"

Aunt Thirteen frowned slightly and said to Liu Qianqian: "Qianqian, this is your wrong thing. You don't let your hands hold you, just Xiaofan is good. Only honestly can you endure you for half a year. 100-degree boiling water is OK.

It’s cool, let alone the 37-degree heart? If someone else has been in love with someone else, a boy like Xiaofan has been able to change several girlfriends in half a year.”

Yang Fan looked at Liu Yueyue, what does your sister mean?

Last time she took the initiative to take responsibility for her, but she refused. What's going on now?

Liu Yueyue also stood up, and she felt like she was evacuated with Liu Qianqian. At first glance, she thought she was the same person.
Chapter completed!