After Breaking Off the Engagement, a Cold Military Officer Spoils Me Endlessly

C192 - C194

After dinner, Ling Yao brought Fang Qi to a courtyard.
　　
　　She knocked gently on the door.
　　
　　After a while, a man dressed in a flowered shirt, bell-bottom pants, and a pair of frog-eye glasses opened the door.
　　
　　Seeing Ling Yao and Fang Qi, the man was stunned for a moment, then remembered something, "Are you Ji Yuanbo's sister?"
　　
　　"Yes." Ling Yao nodded and smiled.
　　
　　"Come in." The man smiled and stepped aside to let Ling Yao and Fang Qi in.
　　
　　Entering the courtyard, the man brought Ling Yao and Fang Qi to a room in the backyard and opened the door. There were all kinds of musical instruments in the room, including not only Western instruments such as pianos and guitars, but also traditional Chinese instruments such as guzheng and pipa. It can be said that it is very complete.
　　
　　"Young man, what instrument are you good at?" The man turned his head and looked at Fang Qi, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.
　　
　　Fang Qi smiled slightly: "I can play the guitar."
　　
　　In his spare time, he always likes to play and sing by himself with a guitar, immersed in the world of music. At that moment, he seemed to have forgotten all his troubles, and only the melody and lyrics flowed from the depths of his heart.
　　
　　The man smiled and nodded. Before, he had heard Ji Yuanbo talk about Fang Qi on the phone, and knew that he could write lyrics and compose music.
　　
　　He walked up, stretched out his hand, carefully picked up a guitar, and handed it to Fang Qi, "Play a song for me to listen to. It just so happens that I am preparing the theme song of a TV series recently. If it is suitable, I can recommend you to try it."
　　
　　These musical instruments were carefully selected and purchased by him personally, and there are many precious collections imported from abroad. He usually treasures these musical instruments very much and carefully wipes and maintains them every day.
　　
　　Fang Qi noticed that the man cherished the musical instruments. He stretched out his hand, gently took the guitar, nodded to the man, and thanked him. Fang Qi walked to a square stool beside him and sat down. After adjusting his sitting posture, he plucked the strings with his fingertips and tried to play a few notes.
　　
　　In an instant, the crisp and pleasant sound echoed in the air.
　　
　　Fang Qi noticed that the tone of the guitar in his hand seemed to be slightly different from the one he usually used, and its tone was slightly higher.
　　
　　So he gently pressed his fingers on the tuning keys above the strings and carefully fine-tuned the strings, once, twice... After repeated attempts, he finally found the most suitable pitch.
　　
　　Fang Qi took a deep breath, and as his fingertips plucked, the music poured out, and he slowly sang the first line of lyrics. Please light
　　
　　a cigarette for me. There are not many couples on the train. I have heard all the songs you recommended, and after listening to them, I feel as lonely as you. I can't forget you in the red vest, and I can't erase my sentimental thoughts. I can't close the distance between you and me, this distance is like that between a bird and a fish. Time, please pass faster, don't let me watch the sunset alone, I want to live an ordinary life, desire, please let go of the fragile me...
　　
　　His voice is low and magnetic, mixed with a hint of hoarseness, as if it has been precipitated after years of tempering, which makes people intoxicated. This unique voice reveals a deep sense of vicissitudes, but it also has a unique charm that is hard to resist.
　　
　　The man's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he looked at Fang Qi as if he saw a rare treasure. This is the kind of voice he wants, this is the music he wants, great!
　　
　　
I can't forget you looking back in the twilight, I can't avoid the rain of fate, I can't follow your footsteps, let me go away in loneliness, with or without you, I am still the same me, with or without you, life is the same, you must live like the dawn, don't care about my sorrow and joy...
　　
　　Fang Qi dropped the last note, he raised his head and looked at the man expectantly, "I'm done." This song was written by him. He practiced for several hours yesterday. I don't know if the other party is satisfied.
　　
　　"Good! Very good! The voice is good, and the lyrics of this song are also very good. Did you write it yourself?" The man was very satisfied, looking at Fang Qi with admiration and excitement in his eyes. When he received Ji Yuanbo's call before, he just wanted to do him a favor and didn't have much hope. Now I know what kind of talent Ji Yuanbo introduced to him. He must thank Ji Yuanbo very much.
　　
　　"I wrote it myself." Fang Qi nodded.
　　
　　"Follow me in the future, I will recommend you to sing the theme song to the crew tomorrow." This song is really suitable for that TV series, and it is completely tailor-made for that TV series.
　　
　　Fang Qi was slightly stunned, and said happily: "Thank you! Thank you!"
　　
　　The man smiled and waved his hand, "No need to thank me, you fought for it yourself."
　　
　　Seeing that Fang Qi's matter had been settled, Ling Yao said goodbye. It won't be long before she can hear the familiar melody again.
　　
　　"Thank you!" Fang Qi bowed to Ling Yao gratefully. Without Ling Yao, he wouldn't be so smooth. All this was brought to him by Ling Yao. Ling Yao is his mentor and his benefactor. He will remember this kindness in his heart.
　　
　　Ling Yao had just returned to the military family compound, and heard from several military wives that Ma Meifang came to the family compound and had a fight with Zhao Lin. Now she is in the leader's office.
　　
　　She didn't care about going home, and walked quickly towards the leader's office.
　　
　　Ling Yao knocked on the door a few times, and heard a man's low voice from inside. She pushed the door open and walked into the office. At a glance, she saw Ma Meifang and Zhao Lin with messy hair and scratches on their faces, but it was obvious that Zhao Lin was more seriously injured. When Ma Meifang saw
　　
　　Ling Yao, her face turned slightly red, and she felt a little embarrassed and awkward. This was the first time she had a dispute with someone and fought with someone, but she did not regret it. Zhao Lin deserved to be beaten.
　　
　　"Leader!" Ling Yao walked up to the leader and greeted him.
　　
　　Jiang Yu nodded slightly, "Well, you came at the right time. This matter has something to do with you. There are rumors everywhere in the family compound now, saying that there are problems with your lifestyle. Do you have anything to defend or clarify about this?"
　　
　　Ling Yao is Lu Qingyun's wife. He believes in Lu Qingyun's vision of people. Since Lu Qingyun chose Ling Yao as his partner, it means that Ling Yao must have outstanding qualities and will never do something that violates morality.
　　
　　However, this storm has already started. In order to ensure the stability, unity, harmony and order of the family compound, he must handle this matter properly.
　　
　　Ling Yao looked calm, "The innocent will be innocent. The leader can send someone to investigate and verify the situation. But when the truth comes out, I hope the leader can severely punish those who maliciously spread rumors and slander others."
　　
　　"Of course." Jiang Yu nodded. He also hates that kind of people the most. Once he finds out the truth, he will definitely punish them severely.