The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

Gu Yanchuan was thinking bitterly in his heart, and his face became more submissive: "Furthermore, my lord father, it will be my mother's death day soon. My grandfather said that a grand memorial ceremony will be held for my mother. At this time, it is really difficult to spread the word What scandal about an illegitimate child. What do you think?"

How dare he use his grandfather to suppress him!

"You! You bastard!" Gu Zhiyuan couldn't breathe smoothly under the pressure of his few words. "Damn you, go back to your France, what are you doing back?"

"Of course I miss my father!" Gu Yanchuan took a few steps back and bowed again to answer.

He was calm and composed from the beginning to the end, looking calm and breezy, but in fact the visitor was not kind.

Cheng Lang was on the sidelines as a spectator, not interested in this farce-like scene of recognizing ancestors and returning to one's ancestors.His heart was still troubled by the man's previous words. Between him and Gu Yanchuan, who would Lu Ansen choose?He willingly gave up the piano for him, and even composed music for him without principle. Is it friendship or something else?

Cheng Lang didn't dare to think too much, he clenched his fists and calmed down.

Here Gu Yanchuan didn't know what to say again, Gu Zhiyuan had already changed his mind, he no longer mentioned the matter of acknowledging his ancestor and returning to his clan, but asked him to go back to his room to rest first.

Cheng Lang was extremely happy and turned around to leave.On the way back to his room, he secretly borrowed a mobile phone from the servant, but unfortunately he was ruthlessly rejected.

Gu Zhiyuan didn't want him to ask for help, and had already warned everyone to cut off his communication equipment.

It is difficult to understand the negative, positive, new, and news about him on the Internet!

Cheng Lang went back to the room dejectedly, looked around the room, and passed the time for a while.Then, bored, he sat down at the piano and practiced the piano.

At first, his heart was irritable, but gradually, he settled down.

Sure enough, music still makes people settle.

Cheng Lang played the piano in the room for two hours until his fingers were about to cramp, but he still didn't stop.He is intoxicated in the world of music, letting himself go and traveling with his heart.He felt very light and comfortable all over...

This is a state of ecstasy, but unfortunately, it was broken by a knock on the door.

Hearing the reputation, he looked over and saw Gu Yanchuan standing outside the door with a sneer on his lips: "Hey, he really has some real skills. No wonder he caught A Sen's eyes."

He's here to find fault!

Maybe he will tell some things about Lu Ansen to mess with his mind.

Cheng Lang warned himself like this, and asked in a cold voice: "Is there something wrong?"

Gu Yanchuan tried his best to smile softly and harmlessly: "I want to buy you a drink, how about it?"

Buy him a drink?

Obviously the comer is not good.

However, it's not a problem to be stuck in Gu's house all the time.If Gu Yanchuan invites him to have a few drinks outside, he can take the opportunity to escape.He thought, and smiled back: "Where to drink?"

Gu Yanchuan pinched his chin and replied, "How about daytime?"

"I'm ignorant, can you please give me some science?"

"A literary bar, only open during the day, known for its personality and rebellion. The bar offers a variety of drinks and is a good place to talk and have fun."

"Sounds like interest."

"That's natural."

Cheng Lang's eyes turned darkly, and he stood up with a smile: "Let's go? Please trouble Brother Gu for a treat."

Gu Yanchuan chuckled softly: "My honor."

After losing his freedom for two days and one night, Cheng Lang finally breathed the air of Kyoto.Although the smog shrouded the sky regardless of the four seasons, he still felt that the sky in Kyoto was particularly beautiful.

Gu Yanchuan took him to the colorful time, this magnificently decorated bar is still busy during the daytime.When entering, people come and go, cheering.On the high stage, an 80s rock dance music was performed.

A big curly-haired boy in his 20s, with cigarettes in his ears, played the guitar and sang "To Die To Love" hoarsely, the roaring voice almost tore the roof off.

Personality, rebellion, Cheng Lang secretly pondered these two words.

This is what he lacks.

Cheng Lang watched with admiration. The big boy on the stage looked very beautiful and delicate, with big eyes and fair skin. He was cute at first glance.It's a pity that the dress is really unflattering.

"If you die, you have to love, and if you don't die, you won't be happy—" the big boy roared, in the middle of his passion, and desperately pulled his afro, and lifted his flared pants, one long and one short.

That picture... I dare not look directly at it!

Cheng Lang withdrew his gaze, and glanced at Gu Yanchuan from the corner of his eye.

What did he bring himself here for?

After Gu Yanchuan became famous, he lived in France for many years, but Kyoto is his birthplace after all, so everything is still very familiar.The owner of the bar personally entertained, that is, the big boy who played the guitar and sang on the stage earlier.When he saw Gu Yanchuan, he jumped off the stage and flashed over very neatly.

"Brother Gu, you're back home!" He casually handed the guitar to a guest, and stretched out his arms to hug him warmly.

"I just came back today." Gu Yanchuan turned slightly sideways and glanced at him, his words were somewhat indifferent.

It's a pity that the boy is naturally enthusiastic and can't feel it at all.He seemed to be Gu Yanchuan's brainless fan, chatted about it for a long time, and very blindly invited him to listen to his latest composition.

Gu Yanchuan managed to maintain his temper, and said in a low voice, "Master Ke, I am entertaining guests."

Young Master Ke Ke Jing curled his mouth: "Say it, call me Xiao Jing, wait—"

In the middle of speaking, Ke Jing finally noticed Cheng Lang.

He pointed at him in surprise, and his cute eyes were full of surprises: "You, you are? Cheng Lang, ha, you are here. You know that your reputation has plummeted, and many black fans are going to kill you. Are you insane?"

Cheng Lang didn't know the outside news yet, but when he heard Ke Jing's words, his face froze and he looked a little panicked.

What kind of scandal has he been involved in?

Listening to this person's words, it seems that there is still a lot of trouble!

Cheng Lang was worried, and was about to inquire about his own news, when he heard Gu Yanchuan say: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm busy. This is my guest, not some piano god, stop talking, and order some drinks .”

Ke Jing didn't believe it, but seeing that Gu Yanchuan was a little impatient, he didn't say any more, and responded with a smile: "Okay, Brother Gu, don't worry, I'll order someone to serve you drinks." After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands Putting down Cheng Lang's shoulder, he blinked his eyes: "It's okay, brother, those who become famous are always hacked. You have to get used to it."

What comfort is this?

Cheng Lang frowned and said nothing.He followed Gu Yanchuan into a quiet box. After all, he was young and couldn't sit still, so he asked, "Is there a rumor about my plagiarism? Who broke it?"

Gu Yanchuan turned around, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "The news has already broken out. You are in a hurry at this time, and it seems that it is too late. However, if you promise me one thing, I can help you."

Is this about to reveal the wolf's tail?

Cheng Lang sneered in his heart, and asked anxiously, "Tell me."

Gu Yanchuan was surprised, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "No hurry."

He sat on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone with his fingers, as if he was talking to someone, and his fingers jumped on the keyboard a few times.

Cheng Lang also sat down, keeping a vigilant mind that the enemy will not move and I will not move.

Ke Jing quickly brought the drinks, and enthusiastically wanted to have a few drinks with him: "It's been a long time since I saw Brother Gu, so today I will accompany Brother Gu so that I won't get drunk and come home?"

Gu Yanchuan could hardly hide his gentlemanly demeanor, why is the person in front of him looking for abuse like this?

Give him a good face at ordinary times, Nima, are your eyes stretched to the sky?

It is really thanks to the influence of his Ke family that such a blind thing can live so big.

Gu Yanchuan complained in his heart, with a cold expression on his face: "I am entertaining guests, so Young Master Ke should be busy."

"Why are you becoming more and more unreasonable?"

Ke Jing said a few words of resentment, and lashed out at Cheng Lang: "Come on, Cheng Lang, tell me, we are destined to meet today, should we have a few drinks? Let me tell you, follow my previous temper , I will also sing you a few lines of "Welcome to Beijing"."

Cheng Lang: "..."

Isn't this person too out of character?

This blah blah chattering habit is simply comparable to what he has.

Gu Yanchuan couldn't take it any longer, he waved his hand and said, "It's alright, Young Master Ke, you'd better get busy first. Just let Ah Feng come here and wait."

Ah Feng is the waiter that Gu Yanchuan often orders during the daytime.

Ke Jing frowned, a little unhappy.However, he didn't say anything, and turned around and left.He has always been big-hearted, and his unhappiness is only temporary.After singing two songs on the stage, I feel much better.

In the private room, Cheng Lang started talking about Ke Jing's existence: "That gentleman seems to like Brother Gu very much."

Gu Yanchuan picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the wine, and smiled inscrutablely: "Really? However, many people like me, and it's not surprising that I have another one. It's a pity that superficial liking is really meaningless."

That's right, most of fans' love for stars is just a whim.Whether it's appearance or talent, how many of them are the characteristics that like stars themselves?

Inexplicably, Cheng Lang felt a little more sad, maybe he had already vaguely guessed that after his scandal broke out, a large number of fans looked disappointed and spurned.

Gu Yanchuan drank quietly, resting his slender fingers on the glass, clenched it little by little, the fingertips turned white.He said: "When I was studying piano in France, a man came to listen to me playing the piano every day. He said that when I played the piano, it was quiet and beautiful, like white clouds in the sky, free and easy."

Cheng Lang's hands resting on his lap moved unconsciously, then he clenched his fists and pursed his lips.

Gu Yanchuan took a sip of the wine and seemed to be pouring out his thoughts: "I thought it was my honor, my only privilege. Unfortunately, I found out later that he is obsessed with anyone who plays the piano. He made me very sad, but , but I must keep him."

Cheng Lang gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is he?"

Gu Yanchuan drank the wine in the glass, glanced at him, and smiled coldly: "I used to like this man crazily, but he told me that he is a straight man, very straight. I have to To see him, even if I tried my best. Later, I even thought about dying with him."