Chapter 27

"People as vulgar as me~~"

"Never liked to pretend to be deep~~"

"How come when I occasionally hear old songs~~"

"Suddenly I also lost my mind~~"

"People as cowardly as me~~"

"Everything has to be left with a few points~~"

"How come I once also for someone~~"

"Thought about being desperate~~"

"........"

【This... this is too good to listen to!】

【Lin Xuan, he is actually so talented in music?!】

【How much loneliness must one have experienced to write such a song.】

On the hospital bed.

Su Qingge was very surprised.

Because she liked music herself, she could hear a lot of things.

In terms of song melody, this song is actually not complicated.

The lyrics are also straightforward, without gorgeous rhetoric.

But it is still like a tear gas, which can make people who empathize burst into tears.

This song is completely like a true portrayal of the inner heart of someone who is powerless about certain things.

At this very moment.

Su Qingge was completely immersed in the ocean of music.

She felt that this song was like a portrayal of her own life, with a very strong sense of substitution.

Is there any hope for the life of a vegetative patient like me?

"People as lost as me~~"

"People as searching as me~~"

"People as mediocre as me~~"

"How many more have you seen~~"

Lin Xuan closed his eyes slightly, devoting himself to playing and singing.

Recalling his mediocre life in his previous life, he couldn't help but be moved...

Inside the Su family villa.

When the melodious and pleasant singing just started!

Bodyguards, maids, cleaning staff, chefs........

Almost all the staff of the Su family stopped to listen as if their hearts had been poked.

And some smart ones hurriedly took out their mobile phones to record, so they could savor it later.

Rumble—

Outside the Su family villa, a roar of cars sounded.

It turned out that Su Shengtian had returned.

He had dropped a stack of company documents and came back specifically to get them.

The old man dragged his exhausted body, pushed open the villa door, and found several staff members "dazing and slacking off."

He frowned.

Just as he was about to scold, a high-pitched and thick singing voice came to his ear.

"This voice is........"

Su Shengtian was stunned for a moment, then looked surprised and walked upstairs.

"People as lonely as me~~"

"People as silly as me~~"

"People as unwilling to be ordinary as me~~"

"How many people are there in the world~~"

"People as inexplicable as me~~"

"Will anyone feel sorry for me~~"

When Su Shengtian arrived on the second floor, Lin Xuan's playing and singing had already come to an end.

As the last note disappeared, the lingering sound curled around.

Lin Xuan collected his mood, gently placed the guitar on the ground, and held Su Qingge's hand again.

Clap clap clap!!!

"Mr. Lin, you sing really well."

"I didn't expect you to be such a musical talent, hiding your light!"

Liu Juan, who reacted, wiped her slightly red eyes and applauded from the bottom of her heart.

"Sister Liu, you are too kind! This song was created casually in my spare time."

"There are many similar works, and this one is relatively poor among my works, not worth mentioning."

Lin Xuan was indifferent, pretending to be cool without changing his expression.

And this effect of pretending to be cool was obviously full.

Liu Juan widened her eyes instantly, full of shock.

This work is still relatively poor?!

Then how good must the other musical works be?!

On the hospital bed.

Su Qingge, trapped in the dark consciousness space.

At this moment, she was also shaking, and had a great change in Lin Xuan.

【This man has many other original works?】

【I really want to hear them!】

【Who spread the rumors that made Lin Xuan sound so unbearable?】

【Too much! Being able to create such moving musical works, the author cannot be as bad as rumored.】

【I really want to hear his other works!】

I have to say.

Lin Xuan's pretense was excellent, directly arousing the curiosity of both of them.

"Qingge, I will sing a song I wrote for you every day from now on!"

"I hope you will like it then!"

【Really? Like, I definitely like it.】

Hearing Lin Xuan's promise, Su Qingge was very happy in her heart.

Since falling into a coma.

This was the first time she had joyful emotional fluctuations, and she even began to have some expectations for the new day.

This was almost unimaginable before.

Unfortunately, she couldn't speak and couldn't express her love for the song to Lin Xuan.

Just then!

An old and hoarse voice sounded, speaking the words in her heart for her.

"Like, my granddaughter definitely likes it. She really likes music."