Chapter 242: A Song from an Actor Moves the Capital (7) (5/5)



"Then what?" Lin Su asked.

"It failed." Bai Jingtang said, "I remember Master put it in the storage room in the west wing after he bought it. Wait for me."

He turned around and walked towards the west, jogging a little along the way, obviously very interested.

Lin Su did not stop him. This was an era of integration of old and new cultures. Only through constant communication and integration could there be continuous progress.

It was normal for his master to have such an attempt.

Lin Su sat there waiting. After a while, Bai Jingtang came running over with a guitar in his arms and asked, "Are you still there?"

"Here." Lin Su stood up and took the guitar that had obviously been wiped from his hand. The style of this guitar was a bit ancient, but this simple instrument has not changed much from ancient times to the present.

Lin Su was holding a guitar, but from Bai Jinglang's perspective, the guitar was floating in the air, and judging by the height comparison, the god should be taller than him.

Hmm...

Lin Su looked at his curious expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Bai Jinglang felt that this was probably the first time he had found his position correctly.

This person has a very nice voice, but I don’t know what he looks like.

Lin Su sat beside him, holding his guitar, plucking the strings and tuning them. Because it had been sitting for so long, many of the strings were loose, making a ding-dong sound. Bai Jingtang sat on a rock nearby, waiting for him to stop and asked, "Is this a Western song?"

"This is tuning the strings." Lin Su said with a smile.

"Oh, sorry." Bai Jinglang looked at the dancing strings and felt a kind of excitement in his heart that was difficult to suppress.

It’s not because of the Western music, but because this person seems to be someone who can be found.

After Lin Su tuned the strings, he began to play. He did not play his own song, but a soothing serenade. The melody was slow and beautiful, different from Chinese music, which made Bai Jinglang listen attentively.

He looked in the direction of the guitar, and always felt that there would be a tall and elegant man sitting there. He would look at the strings of the guitar with very gentle eyes, and then pluck them with his fingers to produce such beautiful music.

After the song ended, Bai Jingtang applauded and said, "You played it very well. Is this your song?"

"This is a very famous serenade, not my song." Lin Su looked at him and said.

Times are different, and the songs and lyrics of that era are actually difficult for people of this era to understand, and they might even think they are alien.

"Well, can I listen to your song?" Bai Jinglang looked at him and said.

He wanted to understand him better. What kind of songs would be written by such a god?

"That's fine, but don't let anyone else hear it." Lin Su said while plucking the strings.

"Okay." Bai Jingtang agreed.

The music created by the gods might have some unique power that cannot be listened to by anyone else. It must be listened to by him alone. It feels like this is really the god of him alone.

"Dreams begin in the heart, love comes from afar... Everyone says the sea of suffering is boundless and turning back is the only way out, but I see the vast sea and my unfulfilled ambitions... I only wish to find a whale in the blue sea and a deer in the deep forest..."

The lyrics of modern songs and dances are often more straightforward, the pronunciation is clearer, the tunes are lively, and gentle voices flow in this small courtyard accompanied by the sound of guitar.

Bai Jingjian listened intently, feeling that anyone who could sing such a gentle song must also be extremely gentle.

He must be the most popular god among all the gods.

As the tune ended, Bai Jingtang's palms felt numb from clapping. "It's really beautiful. What's the name of this song?"

"Look for him." Lin Su said.

It wasn't any of the songs I had composed before, but when I saw this person, I suddenly had new inspiration.

"That's great." Bai Jingtang exclaimed.

"I'm glad you like it." Lin Su stood up and said, "I'll put it back for you wherever you took it from."

"Aren't you going to play anymore?" Bai Jinglang seemed a little unsatisfied.

"Well, I won't play it anymore. I'll let you listen to it enough and then you won't miss it anymore." Lin Su said with a smile.

The young man blushed slightly: "How is that possible? I can just do it."

Lin Su did not refuse and handed the guitar to him. After he walked away, he climbed up to the rockery. The lake in the rockery was well made. Standing on the rockery, he could take in the whole house. There were several courtyards and no other houses living around. It was indeed a suitable place for singing.

It might be a coincidence that Lu Jun discovered Bai Jingtang's identity from the records given by that person. He was still wondering how it was a coincidence before. The guards at Guiyuan were very strict, and Bai Jingtang dressed normally when he left Guiyuan. If it was not Guiyuan, it was most likely this villa.

Lin Su didn’t know whether history could be changed, but since he came here, he couldn’t be allowed to experience his original fate again. Such a fate was too tragic.

Bai Jingtang hurried back after putting his guitar away. He said to the stone where Lin Su had sat before, "I've put it away."

Lin Su sat on the rockery and watched him speak seriously. He picked up a stone from the side and threw it into the lake below. He said, "Here it is."

Bai Jingtang was startled and turned to look at the top of the rockery and asked, "What are you doing there?"

"Climb up and look far." Lin Su said, "Are there any other houses around here?"

"There are few people in this area. It's in the suburbs and there are many abandoned houses around. I also bought all the houses around and used them as warehouses. This way, fewer people may find it." Bai Jinglang lifted his clothes and tentatively climbed up the rockery.

Lin Su looked at him and asked, "What are you doing up here?"

"I haven't climbed this rockery much." Bai Jinglang climbed up the stone.

In fact, he was still young when he first became a disciple, and he didn't know how many times he had climbed this rockery.

This lake looks deep, but it's actually only one meter deep. Even if you fall in, you won't drown.

I loved climbing when I was young, but I rarely do this as an adult. But now I suddenly want to see the scenery through this person's eyes.

He stood on it and slowly moved towards Lin Su's voice. When he was almost beside him, Lin Su said, "We're here."

Bai Jingtang stood still and said, "The view up there is indeed wide. If I practice singing up there, my voice might be even wider."

"He was discovered even faster. He stepped on tiptoe and fell headfirst into the lake." Lin Su said.

Bai Jingtang: “…”

This guy feels a little bad.

"I'd better practice downstairs." Bai Jingtang said suddenly, gazing at something in the distance. "Oh, by the way, it seems they're going to demolish the land a few dozen meters to the east to build a small Western-style building. They say the deal has been finalized, but the project hasn't started yet. It's been abandoned for a long time."

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