House Dad’s Literary Life

It’s another day, and the signboard of “the corner of the coffee shop” hangs out.

Yang Lan sat in his bar again, but this time he did not bother to wipe the cup, but held a book and looked slowly.

Sitting in the sofa circle in front of the bar, holding her puppets alone and playing a very happy play house game. Only occasionally I looked up and saw that Dad was still sitting there, and she settled down.

There are still few guests in the coffee shop, but there is still a difference between them!

More beautiful songs!

"You said that there is some darkness in this road, but I don't want to accompany me. The so-called concern is only cold and can only be sad. One person is jealous..."

The four inconspicuous corners of the store are equipped with newly bought sounds. The singer of Murphy's singer is more lingering and broken when the high-Hi-Fi equipment stereo surround sound is set.

"Actually, her song is not bad, even if I don't take advantage of it, I will give her a place." Yang Lan looked tired and read it, sometimes looked up and looked at the work surface under the bar. Zhang album, my heart secretly thinking.

This is Murphy's most successful album of the year, named "Essence of Ink Road", and Yang Lan just listened to Murphy's most popular songs, and the album "Love with the Road" is the main hit. Song "Love with the stranger"!

At the beginning, Murphy sold the sales of platinum albums, and also pushed her to the throne of the iceberg song. After listening to Yang Hao, she also had to admire the excellent album!

Moreover, the song "Love with the Road" is also really good, the story told by the lyrics is in vain, and Murphy's unique, cold voice, and this emotion is interpreted as ordinary, but can not stop the feelings hurt.

Even if she is familiar with Murphy, but after listening to this song, Yang Lan could not help but want to give her a hug, want to understand the past described in her song.

Of course, this song is written by someone else and is written by someone else’s story...

But Murphy's voice is really special. If it is necessary to use a reference to describe it, then her voice has the voice of Amei, the coldness of Wang Hao, the loneliness and sadness of Karen. And if you listen carefully, a sharp ear like Yang Lan can also hear the sensibility of the tea in the depths of her voice.

However, Murphy's sensibility was hidden in the corner of each lyrics, hidden in the high singing skills!

Regarding the skill of this singing, Yang Lan remembered that she had seen a background about Murphy on the Internet: Murphy’s mother was also a singer who developed in Hong Kong many years ago, but at that time the port city was in a golden age. Can be a generation, Murphy's mother can not even match the second and third singers, not even the achievements of Murphy.

But Murphy grew up in her words and deeds, and she developed a good voice and a variety of singing skills. So from the beginning of her debut, she was able to sing very difficult songs, and she was amazed by many brokerage companies and songwriters.

But why, as time goes by, she will gradually hide her emotional side? Yang Lan did not understand this question.

As he shook his head and was ready to continue reading, the wind bells at the door rang and a guest came!

Yang Lan looked up and saw two men with glasses standing there.

The head wearing the glasses is black square, and the young man who stands slightly behind is wearing some cute round glasses, a little bit of a second feeling.

Of course, it is obvious that the young man with round-rimmed glasses is a little cramped. When he is in contact with Yang Lan, he is subconsciously open. Presumably, he is not very good at dealing with people.

They looked around at this deserted coffee shop, looking confused and hesitant, not like a guest, standing at the door and not moving!

"Two, what do you want to drink?" Yang Hao had no choice but to greet him.

"Boss, sorry, let's find someone." Black square glasses, a middle-aged man who was older, explained with a smile.

Find someone? Yang Lan is confused. He usually has few guests in a day, but he has not cultivated regular customers. How can someone come to him to find someone here?

But the middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses has turned his head and said to the boy with the round-rimmed glasses: "Had, you call and ask, we are all in the place, is he giving the wrong address?"

The boy with round glasses quickly nodded. He pulled the zipper of the computer bag that was squatting, but he remembered it wrong. He changed the phone out of his trouser pocket.

Wait a minute, Hadron?

Yang Lan’s thinking speed is still very fast. He immediately reflected where he had seen the name.

"You, are you looking for me?" Yang Hao shook his hand in the squeaky mobile phone, looked helplessly, said.

"You are Yang Lan?" the young man with round glasses asked in astonishment.

"If you want to change your ID card, do you want to see your ID card?"

......

Finally, they confirmed their identity to each other. The two people who came were the editor-in-chief of the Chinese network, Hu Da, and the editor of the elder who was responsible for Yang Lan.

"Yang Yang, have you been a soldier before?" Hu Da approached, only to see the height and figure of Yang Lan standing up, he asked with some surprise.

"Yeah." Yang Lan nodded.

Hu Da suddenly realized, he said: "It is no wonder that the military novels you wrote have caused so many book friends to resonate! It is too real, it will not be related to your experience?"

Yang Lan is speechless: "Fiction is just an artistic creation."

"Understand, understand!" Hu Dahaha laughed.

Hadron was chasing **** the Internet, but in reality, he was a little embarrassed, not too embarrassed to speak, except to start shaking hands with Yang Lan.

He even sat a little restrained, could not help but go to God, turned to look at the little girl behind him, just introduced by Yang Lan, is his daughter.

It’s so cute, it looks as beautiful as a porcelain doll.

Hadron couldn't help but feel in his heart: "When I am at the age of Yang Lan, I must also have such a lovely daughter!"

But the question is, will he have a girlfriend by this age? The hadron was so sad.

He felt it, and she turned her head curiously, watching the messy hair, and the bright big eyes scared the hadron and turned his head.

Here, Hu Da is still chatting with Yang Landong. As a master, Yang Lan naturally wants to brew coffee for the guests. Just as Hu Da looked at Yang Hao’s bar, he suddenly saw the book that Yang Lan placed next to him.

"From the fall of the country to the full counterattack", although Hu has not seen it, the title of this book has already clearly told him how this is a history book!

Hu Daling flashed, and he volunteered: "Yang Hao, the new book you told the hadron is going to write a story about the invasion of the invasion?"

Yang Lan is grinding the coffee beans. He heard that he raised his head in amazement: "How do you know?"

When he saw Hu Da pointing to the eyes of the book, he understood.

Yang Wei smiled and said: "Yes, I want to write a story that is not the same as "Soldier Assault", more bloody, more exciting war story!"

Listening to Yang Shu's brief description, Hu Da secretly clenched his fist.

More bloody, more exciting, isn't that what he wants? A military novel that is closer to the rhythm of the web!