Chapter 6 You Left Xiangjiang, and No One Has Spoken to Me Since Then

Last night, when Guan Zhilin got up to drink water, she vaguely heard the sound of guitar playing.

Going downstairs following the voice, Guan Zhilin found that the guitar sound appeared in Yin Jun's room. She stood and listened to it for a few minutes, but what Guan Zhilin heard was not the slobbering song of Xu Guanwen that she usually heard, nor some lyrical songs in Europe and America. , on the contrary, it is a very cheerful tune, which is very nice.

It was so late, as a little lady, Guan Zhilin naturally wouldn't break into Yin Jun's room, so she endured it until today, and ran over until Mommy left.

Guan Zhilin is not stupid, she vaguely knows that Mommy doesn't like her and Yin Jun together, so she chose this time.

"That's not it!" Guan Zhilin pouted and asked curiously, "How can you play the guitar? Isn't there any entertainment in the mainland?"

"It's not like that." Yin Jun changed the topic with a smile, "Do you want to listen to the guitar?"

Guan Zhilin nodded confidently, "I'll check your level!"

"it is good!"

Yin Jun laughed and picked up the guitar from the side, "What type do you want to listen to?"

Guan Zhilin tilted her head, "It sounds nice."

Yin Jun gave her a thumbs up, thought for a while, and started to play.

This is a very melodious, yet sentimental piece. It's not very long, and Guan Zhilin can clearly hear that Yin Jun has played it two or three times.

But the artistic conception in it can bring people into the faint sadness of nostalgia, like separation, and some reluctance.

After Yin Jun finished playing the last note, he put down the guitar, but Guan Zhilin's eyes were still fixed on his direction, and it took a moment to come back to her senses.

"It sounds good."

Guan Zhilin imitated Yin Jun's posture and gave him a thumbs up, "Which singer's song is this? Why don't you sing it? Wouldn't it be better with lyrics?"

"This song has no lyrics." Yin Jun smiled slightly, "but it has the song title, "You Left Jinling, No One Talks To Me From Now On".

"Huh? No lyrics? Only tunes? With such a long name... It's strange." Guan Zhilin said she couldn't understand, "Who wrote it? What a weirdo!"

"I don't know either." Yin Jun shrugged.

"Then can you teach me? I like it very much." Guan Zhilin asked with expectant eyes.

Yin Jun didn't find it very strange, this eldest lady is definitely someone who can sit and definitely won't stand, and who can be lazy, she will definitely be lazy. Yesterday, she gave herself her vacation homework and hoped that she could help her with her homework. Become so diligent, want to learn music?

"Teaching can teach you, but can you play the guitar?" Yin Jun asked her.

"I don't know, but I can play the violin, can I change it to a violin?" Guan Zhilin asked eagerly, "A lot of guitar songs and violin songs are common, right?"

Yin Jun laughed dumbly, "Are you really here?"

"Of course, I'm a good girl who likes studying very much." Guan Zhilin said with a blushing face, completely forgetting the scoundrel when he coerced and lured Yin Jun to help her with her homework yesterday.

"If you're lucky, this piece sounds better on a violin." Yin Jun said, "Go get your violin, and I'll write the score for you first."

"Um!"

Guan Zhilin ran out quickly, her figure as gorgeous as a butterfly fluttering.

...

Two days later.

Jardine's Lookout in the southeast of Wan Chai District, Hong Kong Island, including Wallace Road.

At this time, the lights are on.

Inside a three-story single-family villa with an area of ​​at least 2,000 square feet, the lights are bright.

The Beacon Hill villa area where Guan Zhilin lives can only be regarded as one of the landmarks in the Kowloon area, but it is a grade lower than the luxury residential area in the Jardine's Hill area with a longer history.

The villas and apartment houses in the Beacon Hill area are generally inhabited by golden collars and small bosses, but the owners of the villas and mansions in the Jardine's Hill area are often rich in tens of millions.

The square foot is actually the square foot in the imperial system. Heung Kong has always used this standard. One square meter is roughly equal to 10.76 square feet. Therefore, the 1,000-square-foot mansion that Heung Kong usually talks about is actually less than 100 square meters. Where the house is expensive, it is already a good housing.

Of course, this villa is different. The three floors add up to more than 5,000 square feet and more than 400 square meters. It is definitely a mansion.

Its owner is Tan Cuihua, a very famous doctor since the 1960s in Heung Kong. He recently retired and went out of business. He wants to immigrate to the United States. Today, he will hold a farewell banquet and invite friends and relatives to attend.

As a famous doctor specializing in surgery, Tan Cuihua opened a hospital by himself in the 1970s. Of course, he made a lot of money. Living in such a villa is not a problem.

Guan Shan and Zhang Bingqian brought Guan Zhilin and came here early.

Knowing more celebrities and wealthy people means that Guan Shan's film company is more likely to get funding. This is too important for Guan Shan, so when he encounters such a banquet, he will definitely come.

However, this time, they did not send the invitation to Guan Shan, but to Guan Zhilin, because Guan Zhilin and Tan Cuihua's youngest daughter Tan Yu are classmates and have a good relationship on weekdays. Tan Yu is going to the United States, naturally Say goodbye to your little sisters.

After entering the Tan family villa, Guan Shan and Zhang Bingqian chatted with those celebrities and rich people. Tan Cuihua has a wide network of contacts. Not only are there a lot of rich people from the economic circle, but also a few big bosses from places like the Secretary of State for Political Affairs. , I can't find such a good opportunity on weekdays.

As for Guan Zhilin, they are not worried. There is a complete security system here, and Guan Zhilin knows the proportions, so naturally she will not run around.

In fact, Guan Zhilin and a group of little girls didn't run around, they all gathered on the platform on the fourth floor, everyone ate and drank and talked with a smile.

For the children, although it is very sad to leave a friend, parting is never their main mood at this time.

Especially when the children brought gifts to Tan Yu one by one, they were even more beaming.

Seeing that everyone else took gifts, Guan Zhilin didn't move. Her friend Bai Ruixin asked in a low voice, "Jiahui, where's your gift?"

"I'm afraid she can't find any good gifts, right?" Shen Zhenhuan, a pretty girl who doesn't usually deal with Guan Zhilin, said with a flat mouth, "She doesn't have any intentions."

Guan Zhilin was not angry, and in the eyes of everyone, she lifted the big box she brought, and took out a violin and strings from it.

Tan Yu was surprised, did Jiahui want to give her a violin? But not myself!

Shen Zhenhuan's eyes were sharp, "Yo, this is not new, shouldn't you tell me, you send second-hand goods to Yuyu?"

"Cut, vulgar!" Guan Zhilin snorted coldly, and when she turned to Tan Yu, she smiled sweetly, "Yu Yu, I learned a new song, I'll show it to you!"

"OK!"

Tan Yu immediately became interested.

To be honest, she wasn't interested in dolls or clothes, but what Guan Zhilin said about playing the violin for herself was quite innovative.

Shen Zhenhuan saw Guan Zhilin put the violin under her jaw, closed her eyes and pulled the strings, she couldn't help but muttered, ready to mock her after she made a fool of herself.

As a result, with the melodious sound of the piano, Shen Zhenhuan's mouth opened wider and wider, but she couldn't speak at all.

But more girls were infected by the long-lasting feelings and longings contained in the sound of the piano. They listened quietly, and no one wanted to interrupt Guan Zhilin's performance aloud. .

Three and a half minutes later, Guan Zhilin finished the last tone, stretched out her hands, crossed her feet back and forth, squatted slightly, and said with a smile, "Yu Yu, I hope you like it."

"Oh...oh...like it! Like it!"

It took a while for Tan Yu to come back to his senses, his eyes twinkling, "That's great! Jiahui, I've never heard such good violin music. Which master's work is this?"

"Yeah, it must be a new record from some European and American master, right?" Another girl also said expectantly: "Tell me, I'm going to buy a record!"

They are from wealthy families, but they are all influenced by art. Whether it sounds good or not, they can understand when they hear it.

This song is definitely above the standard. Although it is simple, it is incredibly beautiful.

"Haha, this is what I specially asked someone to do for you, Yu Yu." Guan Zhilin said proudly, "Its name is "You Left Xiangjiang, No One Talks To Me From Now On".

"what!?"

Tan Yu, Bai Ruixin and Shen Zhenhuan were all dumbfounded, unable to believe what they heard.

"You, you mean...Written specifically for me?" Tan Yu stammered.

"Of course! Otherwise, where have you heard this song?" Guan Zhilin shrugged.

"impossible!!"

Shen Zhenhuan jumped out immediately, "Guan Jiahui, you are bragging! How can you invite such a master to compose music for a child? Can this violin piece be made by ordinary people? The guy who makes a name for himself, are you shameless? Wait for us. Find out that master's original song, and you'll be embarrassed!"

"Hahaha……"

Guan Zhilin smiled brightly. She raised her hand and said, "Go to any record store in Xiangjiang and play this song to them. Do you think anyone has heard it?"

To say that Miss Guan is still very smart.

She also thought that Yin Jun was joking at first, and even the name of the song "You Left Jinling, No One Talks to Me From Now" is a fake. How could the author choose such a strange name?

So she went to the three most famous record stores in Xiangjiang to inquire.

But in the end, she couldn't find a record with the same title, and even after she was in a hurry, she played it in public at several record shops. Although the managers and clerks of the record shops were extremely amazed by the song, they also promised in unison that they Absolutely never heard this piece, guaranteed by their ten or twenty, or thirty years of experience.