Chapter 574

Even love, between the lines is also people yearning.

While Jin Jianjun was reading his lyrics, Xu went to the stage late at night. She came to an electronic organ and said with a smile to Jin Jianjun, "Uncle Jin, I heard juefeng say that you play the electronic organ very well. Is that true?"

Jin Jianjun looked up and said with a smile, "it was many years ago."

"When you tell your aunt that you are singing while playing the piano, she will be moved by you."

The past came to mind again, and Jin Jianjun said a little. At that time, he was also a young man who loved literature and art.

"Actually, I like Teresa Teng very much, too." Xu wanwan said, playing a few tones, very bold hum a few words, "let time rush away..."

Jin Jianjun listened and said with a smile, "it's too late. I made a mistake."

"Is it?" Xu wanwan was embarrassed to smile and stopped, "Uncle Jin, I want to hear you play. I like teresa teng the most. I only care about you. "

Jin Jianjun thought about it and walked over: "well, I haven't touched this thing in ten or twenty years, handmade. I'll make a fool of myself. "

After work, he never touched an instrument again.

"I'm better than me if I have a foundation."

Jin Jianjun stood in front of the electronic organ, raised his breath and played it down.

At first, he was a little unfamiliar. After he was familiar with the passage, Jin Jianjun played very smoothly.

Xu wanwan boldly next to him, humming along with the piano.

Warm old songs, all of a sudden people's thoughts back to that era.

Jin Jianjun remembered that he and Zou Shumin were sitting back to back on the grass. He used tree leaves as musical instruments to play this song.

At that time, the sun was warm and the spring flowers were blooming. Youth was like the floating white clouds in the bluest sky, so pure that there was no trace of impurity.

He recalled the time when he made every effort for love and ideal in his twenties. At that time, he was also a little boy who could sing and dance, had all kinds of good habits, and dared to love and hate.

Whose youth is not the same?

There are some small passions, small rebellious, small stubborn, and some small self righteous.

But it is so beautiful and simple.

Jin Jianjun suddenly stopped playing the piano and was trapped in the memory.

Xu wanwan said softly: "Uncle Jin, you read juefeng's manuscript. He is very talented, isn't he? He's a little different than you think, isn't he

Jin Jianjun was silent.

Usually, he criticized his son just because he didn't have a deep understanding. He always negates everything about Jin Jue Feng with the phenomenon of the general environment.

Now seeing his son's works with his own eyes, Jin Jianjun is not without feelings.

"But entertainment is a dye vat." He is light.

"Uncle Jin, the lotus itself is noble and clean. It comes out of the mud without being stained. It's one thing for juefeng whether he can enter the entertainment industry or not, but he does have creative talent. A person's shining point can't be buried. "

Jin Jianjun didn't say a word, but his expression was slightly moved.

"Uncle Jin, tomorrow is the day of the final. Will you spare time to go to the scene with me and my aunt to see juefeng's performance?" Xu wanwan said sincerely.

"To see him play?" In the end, Jin Jianjun still has some remaining rejection, "give him a long face."

"Uncle Jin, you promise me to give juefeng a chance. You will see his performance tomorrow, and it's not too late to deny him. He hasn't signed a contract yet. If you don't want juefeng to realize his ideal after watching the performance tomorrow, I will persuade juefeng to give up. "