Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 759 Nobody Will Believe Me

To Wen Ti'er's surprise, this man didn't even read the score when he played and sang this song!

God, he memorized the guitar score in just one day?Have you memorized the lyrics? ?

Wen Ti'er secretly sighed, there really is a sky beyond the sky.

If it were her, even if she could memorize it, she might not be able to play it so naturally.

After the man sang the last word, the accompaniment stopped suddenly, his hands tightly grasped the microphone stand, his body trembled slightly, and he burst into sobs.

A big man cried bitterly in the center of the square where people were coming and going.

Seeing this scene, passers-by stopped to watch.

Some people secretly laughed, while others were puzzled, why did this man suddenly cry?

Wen Ti'er was also somewhat puzzled, but more shocked.

What did she understand.

Stepping over, he raised his hand and patted the man on the shoulder.

The man raised his head after a while, and wiped away his tears before seeing her face clearly, "Are you okay?"

"Did you write that song just now?" Wen Ti'er asked him bluntly.

The man froze for a moment, widened his eyes suddenly, and nodded very vigorously.

"I wrote it, how do you know I wrote it? I, I thought no one would believe me, no, I must be dreaming, no one would believe me..."

The man talked a lot to himself, first in surprise, then in self-denial, and finally fell into deep despair.

Wen Ti'er felt that he was a bit connected with her own fate, so she withdrew her hand and interrupted: "Do you have any other songs written?"

Finally someone believed him, the man was very excited, "Yes, I wrote a lot of songs, the song just now was written two years ago, I have kept the songs written in these two years, do you want to listen? I sang to listen."

Wen Ti'er shook her head with a smile, her eyes skipped over him, and looked at the pile of dirty luggage behind him.

"Pack up your things and I'll take you to a place."

"Ah?" The man froze for a moment, unable to react.

Wen Ti'er smiled and said, "Songs that haven't been released are sung in such a crowded place, and they are easily stolen. How about we sing in a quiet place?"

When the girl smiled, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, and there were some clean stars shining in the bottom of her clear pupils.

With such pure eyes, the man was in a trance and nodded subconsciously.

Seeing that he agreed, Wen Ti'er walked behind him and helped lift a heavy snakeskin bag.

Suddenly remembered something, turned back and asked him: "By the way, I don't know your name yet."

The man replied: "My name is Jiao Yang."

"Jiao Yang, good name." Wen Ti'er smiled and tried to lift the snakeskin bag, but the weight of the snakeskin bag exceeded her imagination and she couldn't carry it.

Seeing this, Jiao Yang walked over quickly, "I'll do it myself, these are all my belongings."

"Could it be that you don't have a home?" Wen Ti'er raised her eyebrows and asked.

Jiao Yang didn't reply, his face was as calm as the surface of a lake, as if acquiescing.

Wen Ti'er couldn't help but took a few steps back, feeling infinitely deep in her heart, there were too many shadows of her in this man.

When she was very young, she also wandered around with human traffickers, carrying large and small snakeskin bags.

She has a deep understanding of this kind of wandering life.

Jiao Yang packed all the luggage, with bags hanging from his hands to his arms, looking very strenuous, probably the bus would not accept passengers like him.

Wen Ti'er couldn't bear it, so she simply called back to the company and asked someone to bring her special car over.

(End of this chapter)