However, Tang Xinrou was still helpless.

throat.

The reason why Jiang Xinyi left early was because she really couldn't stay for a moment at this time. After returning home, Jiang Xinyi looked at herself in the mirror, and she was worried. Why did Zhou Yuwen just not want to touch herself?

Are you really that old?

Surely not.

That is, I don’t dress up normally?

Thinking about it this way, it's true.

Those little girls of eighteen or nineteen years old either show their waists or their legs.

As a result, I paired jeans with shirts every day, and it was Zhou Yuwen, and I was not interested.

Or, change it a little by yourself?

Just after having such an idea, Jiang Xinyi could no longer control herself. She began to put on makeup and dress up, and she wanted Zhou Yuwen to see her different side.

Zhou Yuwen worked in the auditorium for an afternoon and practiced guitar for a while, but he didn't sing any song.

Chen Yu has always admired Zhou Yuwen's talent, so he would pay attention from time to time, but listened to the song played by Zhou Yuwen's very slow rhythm, and it seemed to be a little sad.

Chen Yu asked Zhou Yuwen why he didn’t sing it?

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "Now you will know when you sing it now, then you will know when the party is at that time?"

Chen Yu laughed at this. It was logical that he wanted to sing it, but Zhou Yuwen could have a privilege.

She asked Zhou Yuwen what type of song it was, and it sounded a little sad.

Zhou Yuwen said it was a folk song.

"Folk song?" Chen Yu was a little surprised.

"Yes, it's a folk song."

The folk music is a very niche music, but Chen Yuman likes it. Her favorite song is called "Accompany me to Kekexili to see the sea".

Chen Yu especially likes such a slightly literary song.

Zhou Yuwen laughed after hearing this. The creator of this song is the creator of Teacher Dabing, who has multiple identities, and each generation has its own characteristics.

Since the 1980s, it was an era of lack of knowledge, and then literature and art began to become popular. Many people like to pretend to be a little bit or two.

Dabing had some bonus at the beginning. There was a group of people holding him, and he got stuck in it himself and added various titles to himself. At that time, there was indeed a group of people who thought Dabing was very powerful, amazing, and he knew a lot, and his words were very gentle.

But the boomerang of the times finally hit him.

From the perspective of later generations, several books of Dabing are indeed pretentious. He really screens readers and only writes them to such a few people.

And coincidentally, Chen Yu is at his age, he should be the audience of Dabing.

When Chen Yu saw Zhou Yuwen laughing, he asked Zhou Yuwen if he knew Dabing?

Zhou Yuwen nodded and said, "I have read several books of him."

"Have you read his book?" Chen Yu was even more surprised. She felt that Zhou Yuwen and Dabing were completely different types of people.

Zhou Yuwen actually read his book.

Zhou Yuwen nodded, saying, "You treat these best-selling authors as just killing time and just flip through them. They are not nutritious, especially books written by media people. They have channels here to gain some fans on TV programs and then make money through fans. You don't need to get too trapped."

Chen Yu said, even so, since these people can publish books, it means that they have outstanding features.

Zhou Yuwen did not comment on this.

2014. Although online literature has been the general trend in 2015, it still cannot affect the mainstream circle.

The mainstream of culture during this period was the publication of some media people, so they just need to read it.

There is really no need to take it too seriously.

Chen Yu, a pseudo-literary young woman, must have read these popular contemporary books, but she found that

Zhou Yuwen was actually disdainful and couldn't help but be curious and asked Zhou Yuwen: "Then what kind of book do you think is valuable."

Zhou Yuwen thought about it and said: If a writer's works are still mentioned by others from time to time after fifty years of his death, then his works can be read for a moment.

Chen Yu thought for a while and asked, "What's the specific?"

"Fitzgerald can take a look."

"Fitzgerald?"

"Um."

Originally, Zhou Yuwen was practicing guitar, but before he knew it, he talked about literature with Shen Yu. Zhou Yuwen just held the guitar like this, and the two of them had been chatting for a long time.

So much so that Chen Yu even forgot that Zhou Yuwen was a scumbag, and was actually attracted by Zhou Yuwen1.

It feels like Zhou Yuwen talks about literature, like another person.

Just when Shen Yu was deeply involved, he suddenly remembered Zhou Yuwen's various emotional stories and couldn't help but sigh. She said, "If you don't have a chaotic private life, I'm really happy to be friends with you."

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, then you should let it go.

"First of all, my private life is not messy."

"I'm just passionate, but not passionate."

Zhou Yuwen said this very seriously.

Chen Yu asked, is there any difference?

"Of course there is."

"I am passionate, and I will be responsible for every relationship I have."

"Then what you mean by responsibility is to give them money?"

"No," Zhou Yuwen refused decisively.

Before Chen Yu could continue to ask questions, Zhou Yuwen said, "Give them love."

Chen Yu smiled, and Chen Yu felt that Zhou Yuwen was talking nonsense.

But Zhou Yuwen suddenly asked Chen Yu at this time: "Have you ever loved it?"

Zhou Yuwen stared at Chen Yu like this, making Chen Yu dare not look at Zhou Yuwen's eyes for a moment.

Of course she has loved her, and she has had a good impression of Zhou Yuwen.

"I, I don't know."

"That's that I haven't loved it before." Zhou Yuwen said.

Chen Yu disagrees with this, she has feelings for her.

Zhou Yuwen said, the reason you laughed just now is because you think I can’t give them love, because you think a person’s heart is limited and you can only love one person.

"But when you really fall in love with someone, you will find that your love for him is his love for you."

"Love is endless, no matter how many parts it is divided into, isn't it still endless in the end?"
Chapter completed!