Tune the guitar and touch the string slightly.

This is a good guitar.

At least better than the guitar Lu Yuan once played.

After slowly moving the chair to the window, Lu Yuan adjusted his breath to the best.

This is a very difficult song to sing, at least among the English songs that Lu Yuan can sing.

He picked up the guitar with his head down and gently touched the strings with his fingers.

Of course, he didn't play it. Instead, he kept thinking about the way the song played and the strange feeling in his memory.

This song is not suitable for one person.

The original world band combined several talents to pop up the melody and accompaniment.

But this is not important for Lu Yuan.

At this time, the bright moonlight from the window sill just shines on Lu Yuan's face, which makes Lu Yuan look very peaceful.

He closed his eyes.

Wang Jinxue and James looked at each other, both of them felt very strange.

But both of them didn't say anything to disturb them. Even Lu Yuan's expression made them feel that something was about to be born.

Lu Yuan suddenly smile, his mind echoed with regret, once helpless.

In that year, when he learned this song, he was actually ambitious. He wanted to pretend to be forced in front of girls, in KTV, in other places, and those high-quality ones

But it didn't work out.

He thinks that literary and art youth are very popular, but in fact, it is not as popular as the strong RMB.

In fact, it is the same in any era.

You sing dozens of English songs that you think are very powerful in KTV. It's better to show BMW's car key slightly by the strong RMB, and then pretend to feel deeply that the recent days are boring

After all, college is not high school.

When I was in high school, I could play the piano, play the guitar and sing English songs in front of the little girls. Maybe it was very powerful, which would make the little girls adore them. After all, it was still green at that time, but University

Come on, the things you worship are totally different, OK?

Therefore, Lu Yuan's idea of deliberately pretending to be forced to do so was tragically completely shattered.

This is Lu Yuan's lingering pain.

But now it's different. He finds the feeling of pretending to be forced. This time, he wants to put back the force he didn't pretend to be in his college days!

After about 30 seconds of silence, Lu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and continued to play the guitar with an ambitious attitude

Wang Jinxue and James both feel a sense of tension at the same time, even the breath is slightly stagnant!

Is he going to officially start?

But at this time

"Bang!"

“……”

“……”

Lu Yuan's hand pressing the string suddenly trembled

The extremely disharmonious broken sound scared Wang Jinxue and James.

Then they looked at Lu Yuan in silence.

"Cough, cough, I'm sorry, I played the wrong string, and my hand slipped a little..." Lu Yuan smiles awkwardly. He originally wanted to make up for the regret that he had not pretended to be forced with the most perfect posture. However, whether the interest is too excited or what is the relationship, he has made a wrong pronunciation.

There's a flaw in the costume.

"Mr. Lu Yuan, would you like to..."

After looking at Lu Yuan's expression, James hesitated for a moment. He was about to say something to end the invitation song temporarily, but he suddenly found that Lu Yuan slightly pressed the chord, and then the guitar voice slowly rang.

A beautiful, as if the U.S. 70's rock sentiment guitar sound appeared in James's ear.

James stayed.

Wang Jinxue was also in a daze.

She saw Lu Yuan sitting in his chair holding his guitar and playing the melody skillfully. The melody was long but beautiful.

Is Lu Yuan going to compose a guitar song instead of a piano piece for James?

In fact, guitar music is not impossible.

After all, Lu Yuan's music is very consistent with the theme of the film, which sounds authentic and tasteful.

James closed his eyes and enjoyed the guitar music. He seemed to see the bar, the church, the sanctity and depravity, as well as the faint flavor.

Lu Yuan plays up and smiles deeper and deeper. Looking at the appreciative expressions of James and Wang Jinxue, he suddenly feels a little satisfied.

In the past, Lu Yuan was forced. Sometimes Lu Yuan pretended to be forced for no reason.

But now it is different. Now Lu Yuan feels that he is very active in pretending to be forced. He has the kind of autonomous control.

About 50 seconds after the prelude, Lu Yuan slightly moved his neck

“Onadarkdeserthighway,Driving on the dark desert road

coolwindingmyhair

The cold wind blows my hair

James opens his eyes!

It's not a melody, it's not a song, it's a song, it's an English song.

Wang Jingxue is also in the beautiful eyes, she stared at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan's voice was very hoarse, and in hoarse, he had a sense of vicissitudes that did not match his age. Somehow, Wang Jingxue felt that the young man who looked not old experienced many things like a stray singer.

Of course, this is not to surprise Wang.

To Wang's surprise, Lu Yuanzhen can sing English songs and sing them very well.

In the moonlight

Lu Yuanlu, smiling, really wanted to make up for his regret that he had not made up for it.

But Lu Yuan found himself really immersed in the memories of this song

His mind is different from playing canon. If he plays canon, he has no memory, no sense of immersion, then the California Hotel is the opposite.

The feeling of pretending to force has gradually disappeared, and gradually becomes the kind of effort but not recognized, and eventually lost to the cruel reality of the emotion, of course, there is also a complaint that Lu Yuan himself can not say clearly.

He is a born singer.

More than one person has commented on him like this.

It's easy for him to get into love when he sings.

In fact, whether it is English song or Chinese song, the classic can never be destroyed. It will only mark the deep part of your soul, and let you be infected by this soul all the time

It was not long before Lu Yuan opened his mouth, and the piano music stopped not far away.

"Is anyone singing?"

"Over there..."

"It's nice. Let's go and see."

"OK!"

"It seems like a yellow race, Rb?"

"No, he should be a Chinese."

"Chinese?"

"Yes."

Three or two two people came to Lu Yuan's seat and stood and looked at Lu Yuan.

The coffee shop in Norda reverberated with Lu Yuan's voice at the moment. Although most of them are Spanish, they can not understand what Lu Yuan is singing, but they can hear the emotion in Lu Yuan's song.

The emotion is very strong, and the picture feels full.

James is not confused about whether it is a song or a song. He is no longer wondering why Lu Yuan, who is very reluctant to speak English, can sing English songs, and it sounds very standard.

He just immerses himself in the song and enjoys it.

"She has many beautiful young people.

She called it a friend... "

When Lu Yuan's voice began to grow thick, James heard a strange smell.

He remembered the picture in his script. The picture of the lady touching the priest seemed to be a simple sentence, but the deep-seated revealed a degenerate reality

Anyone can be her friend.

Anyone can enter the room.

It's ironic, but it's realistic.

James can guarantee that his script is not read by many people, even if they watch it overnight, it will be confidential!

So Lu Yuan is definitely the first time to see it today.

Today, for the first time, I can create such a complete, even completely fitting song

What does this mean?

James shook his head and began to be unbelievable, which was stronger than Lu Yuan's sudden English song.

At this moment, he saw Lu Yuan somehow, and the Chinese people were full of mystery.

This mystique cools James behind.

"I have seen a lot of talents in my life, but no matter which genius can compare with him, I can even predict that no one can surpass him in the past century

He thought of Brando's comments to Lu Yuan.

At first he thought bran was old enough to talk nonsense

But now, he suddenly found that Brando was right, and that every word was right.

James shook his head.

As for Wang Jingxue, it is silent.

………………………………

More and more people came around in the cafe.

But it's not noisy and it's calm.

Everyone stood on the aisle and watched the Chinese sing affectionate"Ucancheckout any time ulike.

you can check out whenever you want.

butucanneverleave!

But you can never leave... "

Lu Yuan closed his eyes again after singing the last word.

But the guitar didn't stop, it was still playing.

It's still beautiful. It's still fast.

Everyone is waiting for Luyuan to start singing again, but Luyuan has not.

Bounce, bounce.

After playing the guitar for about two minutes, Lu Yuan opened his eyes.

Eyes open, notes fall

Everyone looks at Lu Yuan.

They can't believe that the song is over, which makes them a little uncomfortable

Then, like the tide of applause burst out.

Lu Yuan was shocked by the applause. Then Lu Yuan saw that he was surrounded by people

"One more song!"

"A song!"

"Do it again!"

"God, can you sing it again?"

Originally peaceful coffee shop suddenly sounded a burst of screams!

"Mr. Lu Yuan, I want this song. We want it. You can make a price! I love you, Mr. Lu Yuan! " James got up and ran to Lu Yuan, holding Lu Yuan's hand.

His eyes were as hot as seeing prey, and even his ears licked his bearded lips, his face flushed slightly

He held Lu Yuan's hand tightly, and even this posture seemed to hold Lu Yuan in his arms.

Lu Yuan's face was pale with fear. Inexplicably, chrysanthemum was tight. Subconsciously, he hid far away.

"Well, director James..."

"What?"

"Maybe your American culture is very open, I respect your culture, and I'm not discriminating against anything, but I'm still quite normal. I don't do fundamentalism I like beautiful girls... " Lu Yuan took a deep breath.

"I don't do it either No, no, no, I don't do it. I'm normal. I'm just too excited. I'm... " When Wang Jinxue translated Lu Yuan's words to James very speechless, James was in a hurry.

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