Lu Zhengkang asked, "the master sings very well. What's the name of this song?"

Lu Xuefeng replied, "people without ideals are not sad." He said with a smile, "this song should still be found. At the beginning, it didn't say that you would ban new trousers. You can listen to it when you are over 14 years old."

Su Xiangli's tone was hasty, "is this rock and roll?"

The granddad turned his head and saw the little girl's face flushed with excitement. Her eyes were glowing with gold. He hadn't seen her for decades. He was crazy. He had watched tens of thousands of people on the stage to inspire his music. Now there is only such a little girl who was shocked by rock and roll. It's really a response to the sentence "rock and roll never dies".

"Yes, part of rock."

"I love rock." Su Xiangli said so.

Lu Zhengkang was surprised, "what do you mean?"

"I want to be a rock musician!"

“……” X 2

Lu Xuefeng couldn't help asking, "didn't you learn ballet? If a child learns a craft, he must learn it well and not be distracted. " Lu Zhengkang immediately followed the advice, "yes, yes, my Lord is right."

Su Xiangli raised his hands and narrowed his eyes happily. He said, "cook, do what you like, don't care about the gossip!"

Lu Zhengkang: "why is everything said by the noodle God? Zhou Shuren's position in the world is not guaranteed."

Lu Xuefeng: "it's true that your child is not sensible. There are no simple things in the world. If you study ballet and music, you will probably accomplish nothing and neglect your studies."

Su Xiang tilted his head, "but I'm a genius."

Lu's grandfather and grandson slapped him on his forehead, and they looked at each other.

Su Xiangli was angry, "I said OK, that's OK! "She herself downloaded a music simulator from her mobile phone and started a beginner's guitar tutorial.

It's half an hour's drive from the station to the master's house. It took Su Xiangli 13 minutes to get started. Before she got off the train, she could play the song of the nine rings.

Well, the song of the five rings also evolved.

Lu Zhengkang is really shocked. Su Xiangli is really talented in art, dance and music. He is impeccable.

"I believe in genius now." Grandfather suddenly laughed and shook his head, "but ballet and rock are totally different genres. You will be very tired like this."

Su Xiangli is careless about the old people's lessons. The most annoying thing for young people is to listen to the truth. Lu Zhengkang himself knows very well, so he hardly talks about life philosophy with anyone. His peers don't like to listen to it, and the elders don't care to listen to the children's suggestions. Therefore, he is always silent on such topics.

Lu Xuefeng never talks to Lu Zhengkang about this, but he just can't help persuading Su Xiangli. In the old man's eyes, this is undoubtedly the future great granddaughter-in-law.

"Do you want to study hard? In the future, we need to take the social letters test. We should try our best to take the test. If we are interested in such things, we can put them on the learning side. "

Lu Zhengkang saw that Su Xiangli was getting more and more impatient. He quickly pushed the old man and said, "Oh, my Lord, it's almost noon. We're all hungry. Make some rice."

Lu Xuefeng snorted, "you know how to eat." He naturally raised his hand and rubbed his great grandson's hair. He looked cold, but he had an indescribable indulgence.

Su Xiangli quietly retreated two steps. Lu Xuefeng Yu Guang saw this scene and felt numb for a moment. He withdrew his hand and walked towards the kitchen. It was like a black fish dragging into the bottom of the water. Lu Zhengkang found that his father's back was hunched. He Tut, turned his head and quietly said to Su Xiangli, "my father is really old."

People always change. Lu Zhengkang had been ready for a long time. When he watched the old man go away, he felt only a little sad, even less pity than when he saw Lu Xuefeng killing birds with a nail machine.

Some things, once experienced, can become very cold-blooded. Lu Zhengkang's pain of losing relatives in his last life, he also knows that this kind of abscess like scar will not fade with the passage of time and reincarnation, but will rush out and stab you again in a moment in the future.

But if the pain is over, it will be better. My father is old, and he will die in the future. Lu Zhengkang can almost completely understand this process, and even imagine that my father's body is wrapped in layers of shroud, in an incinerator, or in a freeze crusher, and becomes bone fragments, scattered into the sea, or in space. In a word, it is impossible to leave a tomb.

At that time, he could only live in the memory of his younger generation, and gradually became an insignificant figure among the images of his ancestors. The illusory ghost in the hearts of superstitious people might have three words to mourn his existence in the shrine of prayer and the banquet of the Chinese New Year's day.

What death leaves to people is always loneliness. Fear is just the collapse of loneliness.

Su Xiang left and patted Lu Zhengkang, "you are in a daze again."

"Well. I'm just wondering if I want to learn immortality I have some Lu Zhengkang is aphasia, "some, some..."

Su Xiangli stood on tiptoe, rubbed his head, "not sad, not sad." She grinned, "people without ideals are not sad."Lu Zhengkang patted off her little paw, "don't say I have no ideal."

"Well, what's your ideal?"

[Lu: I've been with you all the time. ]

Lu Zhengkang tut said, "when I grow up, I will play all the Games in the world."

Su Xiangli said with a smile: "big house man, it's really a meaningless ideal."

Lu Zhengkang shrugged shamelessly, "men are teenagers until they die."

[Sue: I'll play with you for as long as I can, even for a lifetime. ]

Su Xiangli: "cut, I don't want to be a child, I want to grow up quickly."

"Why?" Lu Zhengkang couldn't help smiling.

"Time flies quickly. I'll learn guitar and learn more. I want to hold a concert and invite you and your granddad to come to see me."

[Sue: to make up for your grandfather's regret, he must still love rock and roll. ]

"one person can't hold a concert."

"Then you have to help me."

"I'm sure I can help you."

"For how long?" Su Xiangli put his finger on the lip again. The familiar trick always made Lu Zhengkang's heart beat.

"When you don't want me to help you, I won't help you." He laughed like a simple, hands at a loss to dance, and finally was su Xiang from a hand, firmly hold.

"Hey, look me in the eye."

Lu Zhengkang just escaped, "don't do it."

"As long as you look into my eyes, I won't tease you any more."

Lu Zhengkang looked up, "then I'm willing to lose."

Su Xiangli threw away his hand, "hum, you are really glib now. I won't talk to you any more. I'll go to the bedroom to have a look."

Lu Zhengkang pressed his heart, then slid down and touched his stomach. "I'm really hungry, master. What do you eat today?" He ran into the kitchen laughing.