"When talking about this story, I will mention another folk singer. Do you know Bob Dylan?" Li Yincheng held Ren Xuan's left hand and pressed it on his face.

“How-many-roads-must-a-man-walk-down, Before-they-call-him-a-man; How-many-seas-must-a-white-dove-sail, Before-

she-sleeps-in-the-sand." Ren Xuan put down the book, cleared her throat and hummed in a low voice, "You are talking about this."

Ren Xuan waited for a long time but didn't hear Li Yincheng's response. She shook his head, "Why don't you talk?"

"You sing very nicely, why don't you continue? I still want to listen to you." Li Yincheng closed his eyes and said, "She said.

"Stop making trouble, let's finish the story first."

"By the way, this song was written by Joan Betz. This girl was born in the 1940s. When she grew up, when Elvis was popular, boys and girls in the United States were learning Elvis to start playing music. Then the girl also began to learn to sing on guitar. She first sang in a cafe, and later gradually became famous, participated in some music festivals, and then met Bob Dylan."

Speaking of this, Li Yincheng opened his eyes, pursed his lips, and Ren Xuan took the teacup and put it to his mouth.

Li Yincheng turned his head and took a few sips to continue talking, "The two are very talented singers. They met them soon after they met. Damn this guy's songs are so good! These sisters play guitar well! They are both at the same age and appreciate each other's music, so they get in touch with each other more. At the beginning, they talked about music together, and wrote a new song to let each other see what they gave suggestions. Gradually, they got closer and closer, and finally rolled onto the same bed, and the two got hooked up. Therefore, it is easy for men and women to learn and discuss together, so they can easily meet each other, and they are with Yang Guo Xiaolongnu."

"Speak well, don't mess up those messy words!" Ren Xuan gently patted Li Yincheng.

"During this period, the two of them have both achieved great success in love and career. Dylan is gradually called the king of folk songs. Many people began to call Jonbez a folk song. However, as the two went further and further on the road of music, they gradually had differences in music concepts, and the differences in music also affected their relationship. In the end, the two broke up and never contacted each other again." Speaking of this, Li Yincheng sighed.

Ren Xuan stopped the hand that was stroking Li Yincheng's cheek, "Hey, are the differences in music really that important?"

"For people like them, this is absolutely unbearable!" Li Yincheng raised his voice, "It's like eating breakfast. One wants to eat sweet tofu brain and the other wants to eat salty tofu brain. It's better if the brain is not injected!"

Ren Xuan burst out laughing, and the little bit of literary sadness just now was wiped out.

"Don't laugh, let's listen to me; this part of them is ten years. I don't know whether they miss each other in ten years. I only know that in 75, Jonbetz wrote a song, "Diamonds and Rust", in which diamonds represent their firm and dazzling love at the time, and rust symbolizes the mark left by time." Li Yincheng took a sip of water and continued, "There is a lyrics of the lyrics: I gave you cufflinks ten years ago; in 1985, Jonbetz sang at the concert that I gave you cufflinks twenty years ago; in 1995, it became thirty years ago, and it was estimated that it would become 40 years ago."

"So have they met for so many years?" Ren Xuan asked curiously.

"Yes, I read an article that once when Joan Betz was holding a concert, Dylan suddenly ran out of the backstage with a messy hair, holding the guitar and Baz sang the song you just sang with the wind. After singing it, Dylan left; only Baz was left alone and continued to sing her own song with tears in her eyes." It was still fine, and then Li Yincheng began to tease inappropriately, "I guess, this is what Dylan thought about Baz every day after he separated, and he thought about it over and over again. I just miss you, but I have to mess with you."

"Hey, I said you can't be serious." Ren Xuan patted his head gently. "You said that so many years have passed, what do they feel when they think of each other?"

"I have heard of the Ten Years Edition, the Twenty Years Edition and the Thirty Years Edition before. In the Ten Years Edition, Baz's voice was filled with sadness, as if he was regretting why love could not withstand the erosion of time; when it was the Twenty Years Edition, what came from the song was the beautiful memories of the past; thirty years gradually became peaceful, as if on a winter afternoon, sitting in the garden behind the house, drinking coffee and looking through the old photos, seeing Dylan's figure, and smiled slightly, Oh, I loved this man at the beginning." Li Yincheng said gently as he stared at her eyes.

Ren Xuan's eyes softened, "What will it be like when you think of me thirty years later?"

"Thirty years later, I was teaching in college, watching those little bastards pondering various romantic means to chase girls; I was disdainful of this. I played much better than you back then!" Li Yincheng looked proud.

"Hahahahahahaha", Ren Xuan bent down at his funny smile, Li Yincheng took the opportunity to hook her neck and kiss her lips. After a while, Li Yincheng turned over and pressed Ren Xuan on the sofa...

After breakfast the next morning, Li Yincheng took Ren Xuan from the bus station in the west of the city and took a bus to a small county town in the west of Jincheng, and then reversed from the small county town to the countryside. The dilapidated minibus slowly walked on the hills, and the sun shone a mottled through the dense forests on both sides of the road. Half an hour later, the two got off in front of a villa under a camphor tree; followed the path in the fields to an ancient town; throughout the day, Li Yincheng and Ren Xuan were leisurely drinking local flower tea in the small teahouse on the roadside, setting a gantry formation with the boss and other tea guests, tasting local mutton soup, blood-boosting fat intestines and meat bean flowers; playing mahjong with the inn boss at night.

On the third day, the two took a car to the nearby snow-capped mountains and walked up the stone steps. When they passed through the yellow leaves in the mountains, they could see a thin waterfall falling from the sky, wetting the wooden bridge on the stream. Ren Xuan didn't dare to pass the wet wooden bridge. Finally, they closed their eyes and let Li Yincheng carry it. At noon, they had lunch at the reception center of the wooden house on the way, and then climbed up. As the mountain grew, snow gradually appeared on both sides of the stone steps. When it was almost dark, they finally arrived at the top of the mountain. After booking a room at the reception center for dinner, the two and the boss sat around the fire pit chatting. Ren Xuan leaned on Li Yincheng's shoulder and watched him and the boss brag while drinking Erguotou. At night, Ren Xuan hugged in Li Yincheng's arms in the arms of Li Yincheng's arms and looked at the stars on the top of the mountain.

I returned to Jincheng on the afternoon of the fourth day and went to the street where Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru opened wine shops to eat the famous local beef hotpot; in the evening, I went to the bar street by the river to drink and watch the performance.

On the fifth day, the two of them slept in a nap and got up at noon. They ran to the place where Li Yincheng invited Vice President Wang to have tea last time to experience the unique tea culture in Shu. Li Yincheng showed off in front of Ren Xuan for a long time with the allusion he had just heard from Vice President Wang.

I didn't go out on the sixth day, so I stayed at home for one day. In the morning, I leaned against a lounge chair and read on the balcony. After lunch, I hurried on the sofa and watched the movies I bought two days ago.

On the seventh day, when Li Yincheng woke up, Ren Xuan disappeared again. After searching for a long time, she found the small note she left on the bookshelf: I didn’t take the book away, so I’ll read it for me. Next time I’ll come over to read it. After sending a text message to confirm that Ren Xuan had already gotten in the car safely, Li Yincheng became lazy and climbed onto the bed and slept back to the cage. When she woke up, she called the cleaning staff and cleaned up the room and then returned to the 227 dormitory.

When he returned to the dormitory, his brothers and others had already been together. When he saw Li Yincheng coming in and rushing up, he called it a check to see if he had been squeezed out by the beauty these days. Finally, Li Yincheng promised to invite everyone to dinner in the evening to be considered as escaping the clutches. The next day, he had to drink much wine in class, so he went back to the dormitory after a simple meal. Zhao Zhe followed the class monitor to get the textbooks and the course schedule to distribute it to everyone. When Li Yincheng saw the first lesson tomorrow, he immediately knelt down, "Damn, advanced mathematics!"
Chapter completed!