Gold Class Fighter

Li San is Yang Lei's best brother, and Li San has noticed in the past few days that Yang Lei's mood is not high.

"Brother Lei, are you still thinking about what happened in the bright billiard room last time?"

"Can you not remember? The injury is so quick that it doesn't hurt anymore?"

"You should rest on this matter, the eldest brother stepped forward to mediate, and you are not going to hit him in the face any more?!"

"I don't want revenge, I just really want to fight Fang Yu."

"I can fight more, and it's not just one Fangyu!"

"I'm going to hit him!"

"Hey..." Li San was also helpless.

Li San felt that Yang Lei was in a daze now.Li San later told others that in fact, at that time, he felt that Yang Lei was dumped by someone after he failed to catch up with a girl, and he loved and hated it.Of course, he dare not say this in front of Yang Lei, he still wants to live for two more years.

"Brother Lei, you don't play cotton... uh, you play the guitar?"

Yang Lei remembered, he took that acoustic guitar and went to Experimental Middle School.

Experimental Middle School has a large playground, standardized, with high stands and steps beside it.Yang Lei often sits on the steps to practice guitar at night.In fact, Yang Lei's playing is not as bad as Li San said. Some simple chords are still quite decent. Yang Lei hasn't been there for several days. Just sitting down on the steps of the old place this evening, he heard the sound of the steps on the opposite side. There was also the sound of a guitar, and someone had already come first.

Yang Lei was taken aback for a moment, he specially picked it to be past ten o'clock in the evening, usually there is no one around by this time.

There is a wide football field in the middle, of course Yang Lei couldn't see who was playing on the opposite side, but the melody was blowing in the wind, which stunned Yang Lei.

He recognized that it was "Childhood" by Luo Dayou.

On the banyan tree by the pond, Cicada is calling out for summer

On the swing by the grass, only butterflies rest on it

The teacher's chalk on the blackboard is still twittering desperately

Waiting for the end of get out of class, waiting for school, waiting for the childhood of games...

Why hasn't the girl in the next class passed my window?

The history in the mouth, the comics in the hand, the childhood of the first love in the heart...

How many daily memories are always a person facing the sky in a daze

Just so curious, just so imaginative, such a lonely childhood...

Yang Lei was enthralled.

The person on the opposite side is not only playing, but also singing softly.

The evening wind brought the melodious and smooth melody, as well as the deep and gentle singing that made Yang Lei feel emotional.

Yang Lei was shocked.

This song "Childhood" was a popular song at the time. People in the streets and alleys would sing it, and anyone who played the guitar would learn to play it. Another favorite song is "Love Song 1990" by Luo Dayou.

Yang Lei has heard many people play this song "Childhood", and he has also played it himself, but he rarely hears guitar masters play it.Now it is the best he has ever heard, and he is fascinated by it, deeply moved by the melody and singing.

Yang Lei couldn't help but sang along softly in the evening wind. Then he sat down, picked up the guitar, and carefully tried to keep up with the rhythm of the person opposite him, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear that his poor level would overwhelm him. Other experts interfered.

Yang Lei followed a few notes in a hurry, made a wrong sound, and the melody on the other side stopped.

"I'm sorry, buddy!" Yang Lei was embarrassed and shouted towards the opposite side.