He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

Chapter 16 016: It’s Little Star!
Yan Cong watched her run away from the spot. When she disappeared, he did not leave. He was still waiting at the door, waiting for the two people inside to come out.

"Wen Changling doesn't hold grudges, does he?"

"So what if you have a grudge?"

"What if she-"

The two pushed open the door and froze at the same time.

The young man stared coldly, even though his face was pale, he did not lose his aura at all.

"Don't talk about Wen Changling behind your back in the future." His facial features are often praised for their exquisiteness, like a well-dressed doll in a shop window, if one ignores his wolf-like fierce eyes.

"I've been in your hospital for a long time. You should have heard that I have a bad temper and beat people."

The two ladies looked ugly.

Yan Cong didn't even look at it, he answered the phone and talked while walking.

"I'll be back later."

"Go and play."

"There's nothing to worry about. I'm with Changling."

On the other side of the phone was Yan Cong's grandfather. Grandpa Yan was worried about him, so he called frequently.

Yan Cong didn't have a driver's license, and Wen Changling didn't buy a car, so they took a taxi there.Because Yan Cong was going to a bar for the first time, Wen Changling chose a bar with very safe online reviews.

The interior decoration is very distinctive. The entire bar is sunken, with irregular curved designs on the top. Various ceiling lamps are inlaid in the uneven micro-cement, and the criss-cross black keels are exposed. Downlights and spotlights add to the atmosphere.

The business of this bar is very hot, this time period is the peak period, and the customers are full.

"It's so lively here, I like it."

Yan Cong walked in front. It was the first time he came to the bar. He saw that everything was fresh. While driving away the crowd, he turned around and called Wen Changling: "There is chaos in the bar, Changling, please follow closely."

There's no chaos here.

Wen Changling made a guide in the car. This bar is owned by a rich and powerful young man in the imperial capital. No one dares to act wild and cause trouble here.

The famous wines on the entire wall behind the bar fully demonstrate that the boss here is not simple.

There happened to be seats available at the bar, so Yan Cong pulled two high stools together and asked Wen Changling to sit there.He sat too, right next to her.

"Two glasses of wine."

There are a dazzling array of exquisite wine bottles of different shapes in the cabinet, which look like works of art. Yan Cong has never seen them before and finds them interesting.His family is considered a sports family. He has practiced ice hockey since he was a child. His family has strict control over him. He is never allowed to drink or hide alcohol.

The bartender asked, "What kind of drink do you want?"

Yan Cong was too lazy to find the name of the wine: "One cup is intoxicating, one cup is not intoxicating, just wait and see."

The bartender was very professional and did not mix the food casually. Instead, he politely observed the two guests, got a rough idea of ​​how they made them feel, and then adjusted the food accordingly.

One cup is a spicy liquor, and the other is a mild liqueur.The sweet wine is not intoxicating, and the tiny bubbles bubbling out from the bottom of the cup cause the blue liquid to roll, like a blue and mysterious sea.

The non-intoxicating version was given to Wen Changling. She took a sip and said to the bartender, "It's delicious."

The bartender smiled.

After drinking a glass of wine, Wen Changling saw a very familiar figure on the crowded dance floor. She didn't dare to recognize it, so she took a closer look.

"That seems to be Dr. Jiang." She was still not sure.

Yan Cong has good eyesight: "It's her."

Wen Changling was shocked by Jiang Youyou again.

The last time was in the parking lot of the hospital, Wen Changling saw Jiang Youyou kissing in the car with her new boyfriend, who was a well-known artist.After discovering Wen Changling, Dr. Jiang, who usually dressed dignifiedly, calmly wiped off the lipstick on his lips that had been stained by kisses, and said with lip movements through the car window: "Don't tell anyone."

Wen Changling had a strict mouth and never talked about other people's private affairs in private.Probably because of this incident, every time Jiang Youyou met Wen Changling who was waiting for the bus at the door, he would ask her if she wanted a ride.

Jiang Youyou also saw them, and didn't go over to say hello immediately, but after dancing to the climax of the music, she pushed away the male dance partner who was close to her, and walked towards the bar while calming down her breath.

She found an empty seat and sat down. Her skirt was too short and her beautiful long legs attracted the attention of many members of the opposite sex: "You two come to the bar and just drink?"

"We still watched you dance." Wen Changling praised sincerely, "You dance really well, the best dancer." You twisted more flexibly than a snake.

Jiang Youyou lifted her wavy hair and warmly invited Wen Changling: "Together?"

A hand crossed in front of Wen Changling, it was Yan Cong.He separated himself from Jiang Youyou, his eyes full of defense, like a hen guarding its young: "Don't teach bad people."

Yan Cong was worried about how many people took advantage of the opportunity on the dance floor.

Jiang Youyou is more familiar with Yan Cong than Wen Changling.She could talk to Wen Changling, but she actually had something to do with Yan Cong.Her mentor is Yan Cong's chief surgeon.In addition, her mother and Yan Cong's second aunt are cousins, so they can be regarded as distant relatives.

Okay, Jiang Youyou won't spoil the innocent little nurse: "You drink slowly, I'm going to play."

Not long after Jiang Youyou left, the lights suddenly dimmed.A few seconds later, a beam of orange light fell on the DJ booth.

The orange light was so dazzling that Wen Changling subconsciously squinted her eyes. Due to the refraction of the lenses, a brief double image appeared in her vision.Slowly, the double images overlapped and formed a clear outline.

Wen Changling thought she was hallucinating, so he put his hand under the lens and wiped his eyes.

"Good evening, I'm Xie Shang."

With a simple introduction, the words fall behind and the music begins.It's very loud music, dynamic, perverse, and makes people's hearts beat faster.Listen carefully, the tune of nursery rhymes is actually hidden in the dance music.

It's little star.

Very different from the guzheng version.

Wen Changling thought of yesterday, when Xie Shang taught Granny Zhu's granddaughter Tongtong how to play the guzheng.

Boss Xie of Ruyi Pawnshop quickly became famous on Hetang Street. This was not surprising, after all, he had such a face and such a temperament.

After all, who doesn't admire Pan Lang who is a superhero.

Grandma Zhu's four-year-old granddaughter Tongtong also liked Xie Shang very much and called him her brother softly.

"Brother, why are you wearing this?"

"Protect your hands." Xie Shang lowered his head and carefully put tape on the children's hands, "And the zither sounds better with nails on."

Tongtong is still young, she seems to understand but not understand.

But Xie Shang taught seriously and patiently.

"This is the string touching point. The best string touching point is one-eighth of the sounding string section." He pointed to another position, "The string pressing position is here."

He talked a lot, and I don't know if Tongtong understood, but Wen Changling, who was listening in the corner next door, didn't understand at all.By the way, the house on Hetang Street is not soundproof, so she doesn't count as listening to the corner, right?

"Guzheng is a pentatonic scale, without 4 and 7, in order: Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu."

Tongtong plucked the strings a few times: "Brother, I still can't."

"I teach you."

With his bright hands, he taught her to pluck the strings.

Wen Changling recognized that it was Little Xingxing.

Tongtong also recognized it: "It's Little Xingxing!"

Yes, it's Little Star, the nickname of Fourth Young Master Xie.

On the DJ stage, he didn't even take off his formal clothes, he just loosened his tie.

　Knowledge about guzheng is taken from the Internet.

　　In the future, you must lie on the pillow of the elders and sing the little star all night!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)