Name: They're nice, but I don't want to be a villain Minotaur

"...Then, let me give it a try?" Lin Cun'an scratched his face.

"Try it." Kanzota said.

"Are you not angry?"

"will not be mad."

"Yeah." Lin Cun'an choked and nodded: "A person who plays in a depressing and rigid manner, without any thoughts of his own, is like a machine that can only play guitar. He is more like a guitar AI elf than a guitarist. There is no life at all. The other one deliberately shows off his skills and is flashy, not playing at all but showing off. Learning guitar is not about loving music but wanting to pick up girls. It's ridiculous that he doesn't have solid basic skills and still makes his own in the chorus. Re-arranging the music is just like painting some piss and shit.”

Gan Zangtai kept his calm posture for a while, and then he seemed to hear clearly that Lin Cun'an was really commenting on himself.

Then he was dumbfounded.

You, you are serious.

There are also people who come to the door to scold me. I have never heard such a request in my life.Lin Cunan thought to himself.

524. The dream of...

Asaba Ibuki's face flushed for a while.

She thought over and over again, decided to think over and over again, wanted to say something but stopped, then stopped talking and wanted to again.

He kept struggling between raising his head, lowering his eyes, and finally raising his head.

In the end, he only glared at Lin Cun'an fiercely with tearful eyes.

Lin Cun'an still held the tea cup calmly, took a sip of tea, and then smiled and said to Gan Zangxiang San sitting next to him, "This tea is not bad, Mr. Gan Zang, don't you drink a little?"

"Drink." Ganzang Xiangsan said with a smile, "Please Xiaolin, please fill it up for me."

"You're welcome." Lin Cunan poured the tea into President Ganzang's tea cup.

Then the two of them toasted together, obviously drinking, but they created a drinking scene.

As for Kan Zangtai.

His face was blue and his lips were white, and he almost cursed.

But after being glared at by Ganzang Xiangsan, he didn't dare to say a word.

ridiculous.

Do you still want to be angry when you seek scolding yourself and get scolded?Where is the city?Where is the grace! ?

After Kanzang Xiangsan took a sip of tea, he slowly put down the teacup:

"Xiao Lin-kun's comments are quite sharp."

"It's okay, I just usually watch some comment column programs and imitate them. This is my first time, so I have no experience." Lin Cun'an smiled lightly, and then said as if he suddenly realized: "Am I commenting too harshly? ?”

"Not heavy, not heavy." Kan Zangxiang said with a smile: "Although I don't understand guitar or music, I believe professionals will also come to this conclusion. Speaking of which, how does Xiaolin-kun play the guitar? How's that?"

Kanzo Tai became energetic when he heard this, and he sneered repeatedly.

He heard the sarcasm in his uncle's words,

"You don't even care about your own playing skills, so you dare to speak like a professional? If you don't have this diamond, don't take that porcelain job."

"General." Lin Cun'an said.

"I want to listen to it, is it okay?" Kanzang Xiangsan asked with a smile, "There are only three young people in our room, and they can also play the guitar. The first two have played it. If Xiaolin doesn't give it a try, it seems Not very gregarious. You think so? Ji Ren? "

"..." Dong Jiren looked at his wife.

The latter stood behind him, holding the clothes on her husband's shoulders tightly with both hands.

The president is under pressure.

At the same time, Dongyang Li glanced at Lin Cun'an reproachfully, "You said you could just say a few nice things if I asked you to comment, but if you insist on making it so difficult to get off the stage - now you can only choose between your face and Ji Ren's salary." One of them.

There is nothing you can do in Dongyang.

Dong Jiren could only say sarcastically: "Well, Mr. Xiaolin, how about... you try acting?"

Dong Yangli cast an apologetic look at Lin Cun'an.

Lin Cun'an would not blame the couple for this. After all, it was his own fault. It would be unkind to blame others.This Mr. Ji Ren is quite pitiful...

But the most pitiful person is not him, but Yamano Yuta!

Poor Yong Tai-kun was directly excluded from the ranks of "young people" by Kanzang Gosan... No, maybe people didn't remember him at all.

Lin Cun'an pursed his lips and said, "Okay, let me give it a try. Please lend me your guitar."

Kanzota smiled gloomily at him, and then handed the guitar out.

Lin Cun'an grabbed the guitar and pressed the strings twice.

"It's well maintained." He said to Asaba Ibuki, "First guitar?"

"Yes." Asaba Ibuki nodded.

She was angry at Lin Cun'an's comments, but she was still a little happy when she heard him praise her guitar.

"It's a good choice, quite suitable for novices." Lin Cun'an said, "But it's time to change."

"...Yeah." Asaba Ibuki nodded again.She also knew that it was time to change, but when it came to changing, Kobayashi Murayasu sounded much better than Kanzota.

"I'll ask for you later. Maybe I can find a [-]% new guitar for high school students to use for their own use and sell it to you at a cheaper price." Lin Cun'an said.

"...Oh." Asaba Ibuki said.

The reason why she didn't change it was because she didn't have enough money to exchange it for a new one. If it was a second-hand one...if the quality was decent, it would not only be a new guitar, but also relieve financial pressure.It's just that she never found the right one.

Lin Cun'an smiled slightly.

As expected of him, he always thinks about his brother.

"So, can we play now?" Genzo asked coldly.

You're almost done with it, right? This guy.

Even if he plays a wrong note, he will be humiliated.

Gan Zang thought cruelly.

"Sure, then I'll start. Please bear with me." Lin Cun'an said.

Then the fingertips began to pick up the strings, and a pleasant sound popped out of the strings.

When Gan Zangtai heard this, he knew something was wrong.

Regardless of whether it sounds good or not, and whether it is correct or not, what is difficult to solve now is, why did this guy play a song that he has never heard of?How the hell do you know if he made a mistake?If you just listen to the melody, even if there is something out of tune, it is easy for him to excuse it with excuses.

Then, it got worse.

.........This guy............The calm and sweet music made Kanzouta's pupils tremble.

Dong Jiren also looked back at his wife in surprise.

This……

Dong Yangli also shook her head without knowing it. She slowly let go of her husband's shoulders, then walked around and walked to Asaba Ibuki.

He hugged her shoulders from behind, rested his chin on the top of her head, and listened quietly to the strange and beautiful music played by the young man.

Asaba Ibuki's attention was all on Kobayashi Murayasu, and she didn't seem to notice that her sister was hanging on her body at all.

Her delicate lips trembled, and then as if she thought of something, she quickly took out her phone and turned on the function of listening to songs.

After a while of loading and spinning, as she expected, the song was not found.

But but but but but but, why! ?

Dong Yangli could feel his sister's delicate body trembling slightly beneath her, as if she was confused, excited, excited, or sad.

"stop."

After Lin Cun'an said something, he released his fingers, and the music ended.

"you're lying."

After the music disappeared, before Lin Cun'an could speak, Asaba Ibuki took the lead.

"what?"

"You are not at the level you should be after two and a half years of practice!" Asaba Ibuki said as if accusingly.

Kanzo Tai also reacted, and he hurriedly "shared the same hatred" with Asaba Ibuki, "Yes, Kobayashi-kun, it's meaningless for you to say that."

"...If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it." Lin Cun'an didn't argue.

Then he took off the guitar and was about to hand it to Asaba Ibuki.

Asaba Ibuki also reached out to pick it up.

Halfway through, she remembered that the song itself was more important than her guitar skills.

"Your song..."

Before she finished speaking, Dong Yangli interrupted: "Hua Xia Ge?"

This time it was Lin Cunan's turn to be stunned.

"……what?"

"Because I heard you humming a few notes while playing the guitar, "▇The dream you dreamed of is held tightly in your hands. The place you want to go to the most, how can you return halfway (Chinese)."Don't look at me like this, I majored in Chinese Language and Literature when I was in college. "

"...You have cultivated loneliness! What is Goubazhong's dream? That is "the original dream, hold it tightly in your hands"! "Lin Cun An Bengbu lives.

525. Riding on the back of the silver dragon

"Lyrics?" Dong Yangli asked.

"Lyrics." Lin Cun'an said.

He didn't mean to sing it.

Even when a familiar melody sounds, I still can't help but hum a few lines.This is the same reason that many people cannot finish the sentence "Use the nunchucks quickly, hum ha ha ha" in a clear tone.

"So, why can't we find it?" Asaba Ibuki asked Lin Cun'an strangely.

"Hua Xia Ge, it's normal if you can't find it in the search." Lin Cun'an said.

"Impossible, I am using the world's largest popular software." Asaba Ibuki said.

"Been blocked." Lin Cun'an said.

"what?"

"No," Lin Cun'an said. If we learn more about it, the following content will not be displayed in accordance with laws and regulations.So Lin Cun'an changed his explanation, "It was written by a friend of mine, so it's normal that you haven't heard of it."

Qian Yeyi moved her lips, wanting to ask if the friend you are talking about is yourself.

But because of the majesty of the school bully, he didn't even ask.

While she was still hesitating, Dong Yangli asked: "So, "First Dream" (Chinese dialect) is the name of this song (Liben dialect)?"

"Yeah." Lin Cun'an said.

He even glanced at Mrs. Yangli in surprise.

She actually majored in the Department of Chinese Language and Literature in college. This is really...

"Has been transferred?"

"...Hmm." Dong Yangli's expression was too easy to guess. She shrank slightly, with a look of disgust on her face as if to say "How do you know?" "My grades were very good in high school! I accidentally failed in the entrance exam, but I still wanted to go to my favorite university, so I chose to transfer-" Dongyangli wanted to deny himself the face.

The Chinese Language Department is relatively unpopular in terms of establishment in this plane.

"Oh." Lin Cun'an said.

"Oh!?" Dongyang Li's throat was raised, and he felt like he was being laughed at: "What do you mean!?"

"You are so awesome." Lin Cun'an said.

Dong Yangli's anger was all expressed in her eyes.Fortunately, my husband stopped me and asked, "So, what does this song mean?"

Although Liben writing evolved from the Chinese language family, its pronunciation and intended meaning have been completely different over thousands of years.

Dong Jiren couldn't understand what his wife said at all.

You can understand it because the author has hidden spiritual power in the text and opened up your two channels of Ren and Du.