Follow the sound and follow the way
Chapter 67
Entering April, although the temperature is gradually rising, the fun of Chunhe Jingming is disturbed by continuous rain.Mu Kang bought cigarettes at the 24-hour convenience store at the entrance of the community, and walked into the corridor in the rain, secretly thinking that it rains during the Ching Ming season. Sincerity does not deceive me, I don’t remember the last time I saw the sun.
There is still an hour and a half before the daily fixed video time period. After taking a bath, light candles and change the score, and soon you can get an off-duty version of Ayan.Mu Kang stepped into the corridor full of joy, raised his eyes and had a face to face with Lu Xifeng who was leaning against the elevator, who was bored.
Lu Xifeng raised a beer in his hand: "Hi."
Mu Kang said impatiently, "What's your business?"
Lu Xifeng: "Before Ching Ming Festival is over, let's make do with it."
Mu Kang: "...are you sick?"
"Lin Zhi isn't here again." Lu Xifeng seemed a little drunk, "You're lonely too."
Mu Kang didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly carried him home and threw him on the sofa to fend for himself, then turned and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
As soon as he came out, he heard Lu Xifeng's ghost crying and wolf howling.
Mu Kang: "..."
The trumpet player was singing the sixteen bars of brass at the beginning of Chai Si repeatedly with his mouth through his drunkenness.
Mu Kang stood in front of the sofa and said coldly: "Hurry up and get out."
"Can you have some sympathy?" Lu Xifeng said sadly, "I'm the only single dog."
Mu Kang: "What does a single dog have to do with Ching Ming Festival?"
Lu Xifeng: "All festivals are cruel to single dogs."
"Tomb-sweeping day too?" Mu Kang asked.
"Yes." Lu Xifeng said with certainty.
Mu Kang sarcastically said, "I suggest you make an appointment with a psychiatrist."
Lu Xifeng: "Does the psychiatrist care about introducing girlfriends?"
Mu Kang: "..."
"Recently, the regiment has a holiday, and the students have also asked for leave." Lu Xifeng said while lying on the sofa with his limbs sprawled, "I'm bored."
Mu Kang: "Blow the horn."
Lu Xifeng: "I've been blowing Mahler five all morning."
Mu Kang was taken aback: "Want to line up the Mahler Five?"
"Just for fun." Lu Xifeng said with a sigh, "Everyone has company, but I am alone."
"Fuck me." Mu Kang said hard-heartedly, "I'm going to make a video call with Ah Yan."
Lu Xifeng: "I can also participate."
Mu Kang said fiercely: "Is it impatient to live?"
Lu Xifeng said without fear of death: "Learn and learn."
Mu Kang: "Learn what?"
Lu Xifeng doggedly said, "Learn from Lin Zhi's spirit."
Fuck, this slavish bachelor looks tough.
Mu Kang looked at the time and said to Lu Xifeng, "I'll show you something, come here."
The table in the study room is full of unfinished manuscripts of all kinds, and at first glance, they are all small configurations of chamber music scores.Mu Kang immersed himself in the search for a long time, and found a trumpet score and handed it to Lu Xifeng: "New piece."
Lu Xifeng squinted his eyes for a while: "Chamber music?"
Mukang: "Yes."
Lu Xifeng: "What configuration?"
Mu Kang: "Piano, violin, cello, oboe, trumpet in C."
"It's rare to use a trumpet." Lu Xifeng went through the whole song at a glance, "There are a few solo parts that are quite difficult."
"Take it back to practice." Mu Kang said, "Bring all the commonly used mutes in a few days, and I'll listen to the sound effect."
Lu Xifeng was surprised: "You can't make up your mind?"
"This matter is very important, and it must be safe." Mu Kang said, "Don't tell others, it hasn't been fully written yet."
Lu Xifeng quickly put away the score: "No problem."
Mu Kang waved his hand: "Go away."
Lu Xifeng asked inexplicably, "Where are you going?"
"Fuck." Mu Kang stared at him, "Go back to practice."
"It's too late to practice." Lu Xifeng said pitifully, "Let me chat with Lin Zhi for a while."
What Mu Kang harvested today is not the off-duty version of Ayan as originally thought.In the video, Lin Yan is wearing home clothes and sitting upright on the sofa on the first floor.
Lu Xifeng: "Hello, Lin!"
Lin Yan smiled and said, "Hello."
Lu Xifeng: "Is Lin Zhi at home?"
Mu Kang: "Call work early?"
Lin Yan: "Well, today's schedule is pretty good."
Lu Xifeng asked enthusiastically, "What is Lin Zhi doing?"
Lin Yan: "Sibelius."
"A symphony?" Lu Xifeng pushed Mu Kang to the edge of the screen, "Our group only played "Ode to Finland" and Xiaoxie."
"Which troupe of these two songs has never been rehearsed." Mu Kang was furious, "When the hell are you leaving?"
Lu Xifeng said dissatisfied: "I only said a few words."
Mu Kang: "Go back and play Mahler V."
Lu Xifeng said boldly, "I'm tired of blowing."
Lin Yan: "..."
"I'm going to the toilet." Lu Xifeng got up with a grunt, and shouted into the phone, "Lin Zhi wait for me!"
Mu Kang sighed, leaned his head on the back of the sofa and said, "I can't drive you away."
"Mahler can get tired of blowing five times." Lin Yan joked, "Did you drink too much?"
"I didn't drink, he drank too much." Mu Kang said weakly, "Lin Zhi, do you have any advice?"
Lin Yan was silent for a while, then revealed a confident smile: "Yes."
Mu Kang raised his eyebrows and said with interest, "Oh? Let's hear it."
Lin Yan made a fool of himself: "Look at mine."
When Lu Xifeng came back from his kidney surgery, Lin Yan calmly showed off the expulsion operation as soon as he sat down and did not speak.
"Lu Xifeng." Lin Yan adopted the tone commonly used by conductors, "I have a question for you."
Lu Xifeng sat up straight like a reflex: "Okay."
Lin Yan: "How do you play the first triplet of Mahler's [-]th?"
Lu Xifeng: "Three times."
"Three vomits are not strong enough." Lin Yan said sharply, "It is required to vomit only one."
"I can't move my tongue that fast." Lu Xifeng said honestly, "At a normal speed, I can't sing those three notes alone."
"Understandable." Lin Yan nodded, and said, "There is a way, which doesn't need to be vomited alone, but also has strength."
Lu Xifeng's eyes lit up: "What way?"
"Use double spit." Lin Yan said.
"Why do you spit out triplets?" Lu Xifeng asked confusedly.
Lin Yan smiled slightly: "Is it just triplets?"
Lu Xifeng: "Yes."
Lin Yan: "Think again."
What is there to think about?Lu Xifeng looked blankly at Lin Yan, then at Mu Kang, with a look of bewilderment, "Have I been deceived by the world?"
"What kind of IQ." Mu Kang laughed, "I can understand it without blowing the horn."
Lu Xifeng: "...Huh?"
Mu Kang briefly pointed out the key core: "There is another sound after the triplet."
Lu Xifeng frowned and said, "That's a half note."
Mu Kang: "Hmm."
Lu Xifeng: "..."
"Fuck!" He slapped the sofa violently and shouted suddenly, "So it's four notes!"
Lin Yan: "Do you understand?"
Lu Xifeng suddenly became enlightened and excited, as if he had discovered a new world: "Is there still such an operation?"
"The triplets must be played evenly." Lin Yan suggested, "Try using a mouthpiece?"
"Good Lin Zhi." Lu Xifeng couldn't sit still, "I'll try it right now."
He stood up quickly, put on his coat and shoes, opened the door and pressed the elevator in one go, shouted "goodbye" into the room a second before the elevator arrived, and disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.
Lin Yan: "Are you leaving?"
Mu Kang snapped his fingers: "Let's go."
Lin Yan said proudly, "It's a piece of cake."
Mu Kang laughed loudly and said, "As expected of Lin Zhi."
He walked to the kitchen with his mobile phone in hand, and poured himself a glass of red wine with one hand: "Have you received the email from the Foundation?"
Lin Yan: "Got it."
"Can't you go?" Mukang walked back to the bedroom with the wine in his hand. "We need to prepare the recording of Sibelius, right?"
"Well, and there will be people coming to the concerto almost every day." Lin Yan's tone was a little low, "I can't go away."
"It's okay." Mu Kang lay comfortably on the bed and took a sip of wine, "I'll just go."
"I'll send you the score of the new song." Lin Yan said sullenly, "Remember to give the doll."
There was an undisguised look of disappointment on his face, which was quite different from the conductor's attitude when he sent Lu Xifeng away before.
Mu Kang saw the pain in his eyes, and changed the subject: "I met Dennis Andrew in M City."
Lin Chihan said with all his heart: "They can see you, but I can't see you."
"Why can't I see you?" Mu Kang said softly, "Aren't you just watching?"
Lin Yan changed his words rigorously: "I can't kiss you."
Mu Kang: "..."
"It's agreed to kiss all over the world." Lin Yan's attitude towards this matter is extremely refined, "Nation P hasn't kissed yet."
Mu Kang swallowed his saliva: "...ah."
The primary school student surnamed Lin counted up meticulously: "I have only kissed three countries, and Switzerland has never been kissed. The United States..."
"Take your time." Mu Kang raised his head and drained the red wine, put down his glass and said, "Let's take our time."
Lin Yan looked at Mu Kang silently, feeling a little aggrieved by that appearance.
It's so attractive.Mu Kang thought anxiously.
He whispered, "Lin is three years old."
Lin Yan: "Huh?"
"Turn off the video." Mu Kang got up and lit a candle, "Listen to me."
For professional musicians, "listening" is the foundation and the way of survival, and the sensitive hearing honed by top conductors for many years is a unique skill beyond the reach of ordinary people.
From small intonation deviations as small as five cents, to rare mispronunciation by a hundred-member orchestra, none of them escaped Lin Yan's ears.
Not to mention the erotic works of the voice manipulation master Mu Kang with ulterior motives.
"Ayan." Mu Kang said.
"Yeah." Lin Yan held the phone, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the beautiful scenery was clearly visible, and it couldn't compare to the simple breath of the person in the receiver.
Mu Kang lowered his voice and said, "I miss you."
Lin Yan: "...um."
Mu Kang: "What about you?"
These two words were transmitted to Lin Yan's ears through electric current, just like Mu Kang's moist and soft lips were close to the ear, resonating from the depths of his throat, extremely sexy.
Lin Yan clenched his phone tightly, slowed his breathing, and slowly lowered his eyes.
He was already extremely sensitive to sound.
He was shamefully hardened by these two words.
How could Mu Kang not know Lin Yan's feelings, this guy was deliberately flirting.He was so haggard for his Ayan, his mind was full of naked love and longing.
He misses his tender kisses, smooth backs, flexible fingers, tight hugs, fiery penetrations, and neither the little jazz who used to excite him nor Scriabin's "Ecstasy Poem" can explain his sexuality hunger and thirst.
He wants to hug his lover, even across thousands of mountains and rivers, even the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu can't stop him.
He licked his lips and continued, "I want you to hold me and kiss me."
"Your hand is so hot, it dripped when I touched it, like a girl."
Mu Kang lay on the bed to appease the rising desire, imagining his hands as Lin Yan's hands, and asked in a tricky way: "What are you doing?"
Lin Yan couldn't stay on the first floor, he had already slumped back to the bedroom, and said impatiently, "I'm touching you."
Mu Kang: "Are you hard?"
Lin Yan: "Yes."
"It's so hard." Mu Kang laughed lowly, "Do you like me so much?"
Lin Yan closed her eyes: "I really... like it."
Mu Kang: "How much do you like it?"
Lin Yan slowly stretched his hand into his pants: "I like it so much that I think..."
The call came to an abrupt end.
Two seconds later, the phone buzzed and vibrated.
Mu Kang: "..."
Fuck me! !
His lower body was half stiff, staring bitterly at the joyfully jumping caller contact name on the screen: Wang Junfeng.
Human tragedy!The phone sex script was abruptly cut off by a sudden call as soon as it entered the restricted-rated plot.
Mu Kang hung up the phone quickly, and before he had time to send a call request to Lin Yan again, Wang Junfeng's call came in again.
Mu Kang hung up, Wang Junfeng called again, Mu Kang hung up, Wang Junfeng called again... four rounds of this went on and on. Destroy a cannon.
Mu Kang lingered the word "Wang Junfeng" with a knife-like gaze, and cut off the call with a murderous look.
Wang Junfeng's deafening roar was particularly creepy at night: "Mu Kang!"
Mu Kang had never heard Wang Junfeng speak so loudly before, he was startled: "Huh?"
Wang Junfeng said excitedly: "I have received an incredible job offer."
Mu Kang said calmly, "Wait, I'll call you in 30 seconds."
He hung up the phone, first sent Lin Yan a WeChat account, and then called Wang Junfeng back.
On the other end of the phone, Wang Junfeng's voice was abnormally high like Guan Xiaoxiao's upper body: "It's from the invitation."
Mu Kang silently waited for him to recover.
Wang Junfeng: "Yes, yes, yes..."
"Yes" more than a dozen times, but no "yes" came out.
Mu Kang exhausted his patience and clicked his tongue: "What is it?"
Wang Junfeng took a deep breath, calmed down, and clearly said a thunderous name: "Shawn Davis."
Mu Kang: "..."
"Do you know him?" Wang Junfeng said excitedly, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, let me introduce to you, the best record of the two Oscars..."
"I know him, and I've seen several of his human rights documentaries." Mukang said suspiciously, "Is it a lie?"
"It's not like, the content of the work is very detailed in the email." Wang Junfeng said, "The movie I'm looking for you is about AIDS, and it's based in Africa. I just checked and Director Davis is indeed working on this project recently."
Mu Kang didn't speak.
"The email also said that the shots are basically finished, so we can only provide rough cuts." Wang Junfeng continued, "Aren't you uninspired? Why don't we go to Africa together? I don't know Africa well, so I have to ask first. Where to go, you have to find out where the AIDS epidemic area is, I have never known the situation there before, what do you think?"
Mu Kang still didn't speak.
Wang Junfeng: "Mu Kang?"
Mu Kang unconsciously said: "Huh?"
"How is it?" Wang Junfeng asked.
"No need," Mukang said.
"What do you mean?" Wang Junfeng was startled, and asked almost cautiously, "Don't answer?"
"I said there's no need to go to Africa." Mu Kang came back to his senses and said calmly, "First confirm whether this matter is reliable or not."
"Okay, I've found multiple channels to confirm it these days." Wang Junfeng said immediately, "If it's true, would you accept it?"
Mu Kang simply said: "Yes, of course."
"Don't you need to go to Africa? Is there really no problem?" Wang Junfeng said, "Aren't you used to go to the local area to find inspiration? Jakarta is just..."
"No problem." Mu Kang interrupted Wang Junfeng's nonsense, "Someone will support me this time."
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Note:
Mahler V: Mahler's Fifth Symphony (Gustav Mahler–Symphony No.5), written by the Austrian composer Gustav Mahler in 1901-1902, because the first movement and the last movement are in different keys, the title of the work omits the key sex.The trumpet solo at the beginning of this song is a powerful weapon for every trumpet player. It is included in the playlist. If you are interested, please move on.
Sibelius: JeanSibelius, Finnish composer, representative works are "Ode to Finland" (Finlandia, Op.26) and Violin Concerto (ViolinConcertoinDminor, Op.47).
There is still an hour and a half before the daily fixed video time period. After taking a bath, light candles and change the score, and soon you can get an off-duty version of Ayan.Mu Kang stepped into the corridor full of joy, raised his eyes and had a face to face with Lu Xifeng who was leaning against the elevator, who was bored.
Lu Xifeng raised a beer in his hand: "Hi."
Mu Kang said impatiently, "What's your business?"
Lu Xifeng: "Before Ching Ming Festival is over, let's make do with it."
Mu Kang: "...are you sick?"
"Lin Zhi isn't here again." Lu Xifeng seemed a little drunk, "You're lonely too."
Mu Kang didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly carried him home and threw him on the sofa to fend for himself, then turned and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
As soon as he came out, he heard Lu Xifeng's ghost crying and wolf howling.
Mu Kang: "..."
The trumpet player was singing the sixteen bars of brass at the beginning of Chai Si repeatedly with his mouth through his drunkenness.
Mu Kang stood in front of the sofa and said coldly: "Hurry up and get out."
"Can you have some sympathy?" Lu Xifeng said sadly, "I'm the only single dog."
Mu Kang: "What does a single dog have to do with Ching Ming Festival?"
Lu Xifeng: "All festivals are cruel to single dogs."
"Tomb-sweeping day too?" Mu Kang asked.
"Yes." Lu Xifeng said with certainty.
Mu Kang sarcastically said, "I suggest you make an appointment with a psychiatrist."
Lu Xifeng: "Does the psychiatrist care about introducing girlfriends?"
Mu Kang: "..."
"Recently, the regiment has a holiday, and the students have also asked for leave." Lu Xifeng said while lying on the sofa with his limbs sprawled, "I'm bored."
Mu Kang: "Blow the horn."
Lu Xifeng: "I've been blowing Mahler five all morning."
Mu Kang was taken aback: "Want to line up the Mahler Five?"
"Just for fun." Lu Xifeng said with a sigh, "Everyone has company, but I am alone."
"Fuck me." Mu Kang said hard-heartedly, "I'm going to make a video call with Ah Yan."
Lu Xifeng: "I can also participate."
Mu Kang said fiercely: "Is it impatient to live?"
Lu Xifeng said without fear of death: "Learn and learn."
Mu Kang: "Learn what?"
Lu Xifeng doggedly said, "Learn from Lin Zhi's spirit."
Fuck, this slavish bachelor looks tough.
Mu Kang looked at the time and said to Lu Xifeng, "I'll show you something, come here."
The table in the study room is full of unfinished manuscripts of all kinds, and at first glance, they are all small configurations of chamber music scores.Mu Kang immersed himself in the search for a long time, and found a trumpet score and handed it to Lu Xifeng: "New piece."
Lu Xifeng squinted his eyes for a while: "Chamber music?"
Mukang: "Yes."
Lu Xifeng: "What configuration?"
Mu Kang: "Piano, violin, cello, oboe, trumpet in C."
"It's rare to use a trumpet." Lu Xifeng went through the whole song at a glance, "There are a few solo parts that are quite difficult."
"Take it back to practice." Mu Kang said, "Bring all the commonly used mutes in a few days, and I'll listen to the sound effect."
Lu Xifeng was surprised: "You can't make up your mind?"
"This matter is very important, and it must be safe." Mu Kang said, "Don't tell others, it hasn't been fully written yet."
Lu Xifeng quickly put away the score: "No problem."
Mu Kang waved his hand: "Go away."
Lu Xifeng asked inexplicably, "Where are you going?"
"Fuck." Mu Kang stared at him, "Go back to practice."
"It's too late to practice." Lu Xifeng said pitifully, "Let me chat with Lin Zhi for a while."
What Mu Kang harvested today is not the off-duty version of Ayan as originally thought.In the video, Lin Yan is wearing home clothes and sitting upright on the sofa on the first floor.
Lu Xifeng: "Hello, Lin!"
Lin Yan smiled and said, "Hello."
Lu Xifeng: "Is Lin Zhi at home?"
Mu Kang: "Call work early?"
Lin Yan: "Well, today's schedule is pretty good."
Lu Xifeng asked enthusiastically, "What is Lin Zhi doing?"
Lin Yan: "Sibelius."
"A symphony?" Lu Xifeng pushed Mu Kang to the edge of the screen, "Our group only played "Ode to Finland" and Xiaoxie."
"Which troupe of these two songs has never been rehearsed." Mu Kang was furious, "When the hell are you leaving?"
Lu Xifeng said dissatisfied: "I only said a few words."
Mu Kang: "Go back and play Mahler V."
Lu Xifeng said boldly, "I'm tired of blowing."
Lin Yan: "..."
"I'm going to the toilet." Lu Xifeng got up with a grunt, and shouted into the phone, "Lin Zhi wait for me!"
Mu Kang sighed, leaned his head on the back of the sofa and said, "I can't drive you away."
"Mahler can get tired of blowing five times." Lin Yan joked, "Did you drink too much?"
"I didn't drink, he drank too much." Mu Kang said weakly, "Lin Zhi, do you have any advice?"
Lin Yan was silent for a while, then revealed a confident smile: "Yes."
Mu Kang raised his eyebrows and said with interest, "Oh? Let's hear it."
Lin Yan made a fool of himself: "Look at mine."
When Lu Xifeng came back from his kidney surgery, Lin Yan calmly showed off the expulsion operation as soon as he sat down and did not speak.
"Lu Xifeng." Lin Yan adopted the tone commonly used by conductors, "I have a question for you."
Lu Xifeng sat up straight like a reflex: "Okay."
Lin Yan: "How do you play the first triplet of Mahler's [-]th?"
Lu Xifeng: "Three times."
"Three vomits are not strong enough." Lin Yan said sharply, "It is required to vomit only one."
"I can't move my tongue that fast." Lu Xifeng said honestly, "At a normal speed, I can't sing those three notes alone."
"Understandable." Lin Yan nodded, and said, "There is a way, which doesn't need to be vomited alone, but also has strength."
Lu Xifeng's eyes lit up: "What way?"
"Use double spit." Lin Yan said.
"Why do you spit out triplets?" Lu Xifeng asked confusedly.
Lin Yan smiled slightly: "Is it just triplets?"
Lu Xifeng: "Yes."
Lin Yan: "Think again."
What is there to think about?Lu Xifeng looked blankly at Lin Yan, then at Mu Kang, with a look of bewilderment, "Have I been deceived by the world?"
"What kind of IQ." Mu Kang laughed, "I can understand it without blowing the horn."
Lu Xifeng: "...Huh?"
Mu Kang briefly pointed out the key core: "There is another sound after the triplet."
Lu Xifeng frowned and said, "That's a half note."
Mu Kang: "Hmm."
Lu Xifeng: "..."
"Fuck!" He slapped the sofa violently and shouted suddenly, "So it's four notes!"
Lin Yan: "Do you understand?"
Lu Xifeng suddenly became enlightened and excited, as if he had discovered a new world: "Is there still such an operation?"
"The triplets must be played evenly." Lin Yan suggested, "Try using a mouthpiece?"
"Good Lin Zhi." Lu Xifeng couldn't sit still, "I'll try it right now."
He stood up quickly, put on his coat and shoes, opened the door and pressed the elevator in one go, shouted "goodbye" into the room a second before the elevator arrived, and disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.
Lin Yan: "Are you leaving?"
Mu Kang snapped his fingers: "Let's go."
Lin Yan said proudly, "It's a piece of cake."
Mu Kang laughed loudly and said, "As expected of Lin Zhi."
He walked to the kitchen with his mobile phone in hand, and poured himself a glass of red wine with one hand: "Have you received the email from the Foundation?"
Lin Yan: "Got it."
"Can't you go?" Mukang walked back to the bedroom with the wine in his hand. "We need to prepare the recording of Sibelius, right?"
"Well, and there will be people coming to the concerto almost every day." Lin Yan's tone was a little low, "I can't go away."
"It's okay." Mu Kang lay comfortably on the bed and took a sip of wine, "I'll just go."
"I'll send you the score of the new song." Lin Yan said sullenly, "Remember to give the doll."
There was an undisguised look of disappointment on his face, which was quite different from the conductor's attitude when he sent Lu Xifeng away before.
Mu Kang saw the pain in his eyes, and changed the subject: "I met Dennis Andrew in M City."
Lin Chihan said with all his heart: "They can see you, but I can't see you."
"Why can't I see you?" Mu Kang said softly, "Aren't you just watching?"
Lin Yan changed his words rigorously: "I can't kiss you."
Mu Kang: "..."
"It's agreed to kiss all over the world." Lin Yan's attitude towards this matter is extremely refined, "Nation P hasn't kissed yet."
Mu Kang swallowed his saliva: "...ah."
The primary school student surnamed Lin counted up meticulously: "I have only kissed three countries, and Switzerland has never been kissed. The United States..."
"Take your time." Mu Kang raised his head and drained the red wine, put down his glass and said, "Let's take our time."
Lin Yan looked at Mu Kang silently, feeling a little aggrieved by that appearance.
It's so attractive.Mu Kang thought anxiously.
He whispered, "Lin is three years old."
Lin Yan: "Huh?"
"Turn off the video." Mu Kang got up and lit a candle, "Listen to me."
For professional musicians, "listening" is the foundation and the way of survival, and the sensitive hearing honed by top conductors for many years is a unique skill beyond the reach of ordinary people.
From small intonation deviations as small as five cents, to rare mispronunciation by a hundred-member orchestra, none of them escaped Lin Yan's ears.
Not to mention the erotic works of the voice manipulation master Mu Kang with ulterior motives.
"Ayan." Mu Kang said.
"Yeah." Lin Yan held the phone, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the beautiful scenery was clearly visible, and it couldn't compare to the simple breath of the person in the receiver.
Mu Kang lowered his voice and said, "I miss you."
Lin Yan: "...um."
Mu Kang: "What about you?"
These two words were transmitted to Lin Yan's ears through electric current, just like Mu Kang's moist and soft lips were close to the ear, resonating from the depths of his throat, extremely sexy.
Lin Yan clenched his phone tightly, slowed his breathing, and slowly lowered his eyes.
He was already extremely sensitive to sound.
He was shamefully hardened by these two words.
How could Mu Kang not know Lin Yan's feelings, this guy was deliberately flirting.He was so haggard for his Ayan, his mind was full of naked love and longing.
He misses his tender kisses, smooth backs, flexible fingers, tight hugs, fiery penetrations, and neither the little jazz who used to excite him nor Scriabin's "Ecstasy Poem" can explain his sexuality hunger and thirst.
He wants to hug his lover, even across thousands of mountains and rivers, even the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu can't stop him.
He licked his lips and continued, "I want you to hold me and kiss me."
"Your hand is so hot, it dripped when I touched it, like a girl."
Mu Kang lay on the bed to appease the rising desire, imagining his hands as Lin Yan's hands, and asked in a tricky way: "What are you doing?"
Lin Yan couldn't stay on the first floor, he had already slumped back to the bedroom, and said impatiently, "I'm touching you."
Mu Kang: "Are you hard?"
Lin Yan: "Yes."
"It's so hard." Mu Kang laughed lowly, "Do you like me so much?"
Lin Yan closed her eyes: "I really... like it."
Mu Kang: "How much do you like it?"
Lin Yan slowly stretched his hand into his pants: "I like it so much that I think..."
The call came to an abrupt end.
Two seconds later, the phone buzzed and vibrated.
Mu Kang: "..."
Fuck me! !
His lower body was half stiff, staring bitterly at the joyfully jumping caller contact name on the screen: Wang Junfeng.
Human tragedy!The phone sex script was abruptly cut off by a sudden call as soon as it entered the restricted-rated plot.
Mu Kang hung up the phone quickly, and before he had time to send a call request to Lin Yan again, Wang Junfeng's call came in again.
Mu Kang hung up, Wang Junfeng called again, Mu Kang hung up, Wang Junfeng called again... four rounds of this went on and on. Destroy a cannon.
Mu Kang lingered the word "Wang Junfeng" with a knife-like gaze, and cut off the call with a murderous look.
Wang Junfeng's deafening roar was particularly creepy at night: "Mu Kang!"
Mu Kang had never heard Wang Junfeng speak so loudly before, he was startled: "Huh?"
Wang Junfeng said excitedly: "I have received an incredible job offer."
Mu Kang said calmly, "Wait, I'll call you in 30 seconds."
He hung up the phone, first sent Lin Yan a WeChat account, and then called Wang Junfeng back.
On the other end of the phone, Wang Junfeng's voice was abnormally high like Guan Xiaoxiao's upper body: "It's from the invitation."
Mu Kang silently waited for him to recover.
Wang Junfeng: "Yes, yes, yes..."
"Yes" more than a dozen times, but no "yes" came out.
Mu Kang exhausted his patience and clicked his tongue: "What is it?"
Wang Junfeng took a deep breath, calmed down, and clearly said a thunderous name: "Shawn Davis."
Mu Kang: "..."
"Do you know him?" Wang Junfeng said excitedly, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, let me introduce to you, the best record of the two Oscars..."
"I know him, and I've seen several of his human rights documentaries." Mukang said suspiciously, "Is it a lie?"
"It's not like, the content of the work is very detailed in the email." Wang Junfeng said, "The movie I'm looking for you is about AIDS, and it's based in Africa. I just checked and Director Davis is indeed working on this project recently."
Mu Kang didn't speak.
"The email also said that the shots are basically finished, so we can only provide rough cuts." Wang Junfeng continued, "Aren't you uninspired? Why don't we go to Africa together? I don't know Africa well, so I have to ask first. Where to go, you have to find out where the AIDS epidemic area is, I have never known the situation there before, what do you think?"
Mu Kang still didn't speak.
Wang Junfeng: "Mu Kang?"
Mu Kang unconsciously said: "Huh?"
"How is it?" Wang Junfeng asked.
"No need," Mukang said.
"What do you mean?" Wang Junfeng was startled, and asked almost cautiously, "Don't answer?"
"I said there's no need to go to Africa." Mu Kang came back to his senses and said calmly, "First confirm whether this matter is reliable or not."
"Okay, I've found multiple channels to confirm it these days." Wang Junfeng said immediately, "If it's true, would you accept it?"
Mu Kang simply said: "Yes, of course."
"Don't you need to go to Africa? Is there really no problem?" Wang Junfeng said, "Aren't you used to go to the local area to find inspiration? Jakarta is just..."
"No problem." Mu Kang interrupted Wang Junfeng's nonsense, "Someone will support me this time."
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Note:
Mahler V: Mahler's Fifth Symphony (Gustav Mahler–Symphony No.5), written by the Austrian composer Gustav Mahler in 1901-1902, because the first movement and the last movement are in different keys, the title of the work omits the key sex.The trumpet solo at the beginning of this song is a powerful weapon for every trumpet player. It is included in the playlist. If you are interested, please move on.
Sibelius: JeanSibelius, Finnish composer, representative works are "Ode to Finland" (Finlandia, Op.26) and Violin Concerto (ViolinConcertoinDminor, Op.47).
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