Yang Yi pulled out the guitar bag and took out Lin Muan's guitar. He did not have Lin Muan's consent, but Lin Muan sat next to him and said nothing.

This guitar is pretty good. Yang Yi plucked the strings and the sound quality is very good. Of course, it is much worse than the one left by Mr. Hu Songnan for Yang Yi, but for Lin Muan, it should be the most expensive thing on him, right?

"Brother Yang, do you want to sing?" Guo Ziyi said enthusiastically.

"Well, I suddenly remembered a Cantonese song and sang it to you!" Yang Yi smiled, and the prelude had already begun to play on his hands. In the closed carriage, even though it was played gently, the sound was particularly clear and loud.

Cantonese song? Lin Muan looked at Yang Yi in surprise. He thought that Yang Yi had said that ideals and bread conflicted, and wanted to persuade him to face reality and give up his persistence in Cantonese songs.

The prelude is very slow, and it doesn't feel amazing when you hear it.

"Today I watched the snow drift by in the cold night..." As soon as Yang Yi spoke, Lin Muan was shocked. This Cantonese accent was no worse than that of him, a native of Guangdong Province!

Is the boss from Guangdong Province?

Can't see it!

"With the cooled heart, I'm chasing in the wind and rain, I can't tell the shadows in the fog... The sky is wide and the sea will change..."

Yang Yi's voice is a bit vicissitudes, but it is not turbid. Instead, it gives people a sense of emotional transparency. It sounds nice and better than Lin Muan himself. Lin Muan is a little ashamed.

However, compared to Yang Yi's voice, Lin Muan pays more attention to the meaning of the lyrics.

He probably has never heard of this song before, and he has no impression of it in his memory.

But after singing the three or four lines, Lin Muan was very touched. Although he drove the car seriously and carefully, he already vaguely felt that the song the boss sang was singing his current situation.

Isn't it?

Although there was no snow tonight, the wind on the cold night was like ice rain blew on his face, frozen into his heart. If Yang Yi hadn't appeared, his heart might have really cooled down!

"How many times have you ever faced cold eyes and ridicule, I have never given up my ideals in my heart. I feel like I have lost something in my heart for a moment, and I have unknowingly become indifferent to my love..."

Yang Yi hummed slowly, and the ups and downs were like a winding snake, gradually entangling Lin Mu'an's heart. The helplessness reflected in the lyrics made Lin Muan, who was empathetic, suffocated.

He sang Cantonese songs hard at the bar. Although it was because of the boss's request, he was not afraid of cold eyes and ridicule?

Indeed, he had never given up, but, many times, he had doubts about himself, and suddenly, he felt like he had lost something...

"Forgive me for being unruly and indulging in my life, and I will be afraid that I will fall one day..."

Lin Muan stared at the road ahead. Although the vehicles gradually became scarce on the way back to the university town, he also had to drive seriously and not be affected by the turmoil in his heart.

"I am still free and always sing my songs forever... Forgive me for being unruly and indulging in love with freedom in this life... I will be afraid that one day I will fall... Oh~no... I betray my ideals and everyone can do it, but I will be afraid that one day I will only share with me..."

This lyrics really came to Lin Muan's heart. He could only bit his lower lip and endured the tears that almost rolled out of his eyes.

I really want to keep singing the Cantonese songs he likes, keep walking...

No, you cannot forget your dreams, even if you fall ten thousand times.

Lin Muan felt that his blood was ignited by this song!

Guo Ziyi, who was also ignited with passion, could he understand Cantonese and a dream-seeking person. How could he be different from being moved by it? However, he encountered much less setbacks than Lin Muan, and his excitement was not that serious.

"What does the song that Brother Yang sing mean? It sounds pretty good!" The only one who couldn't understand was Ding Xiang. She couldn't help but mutter to Guo Ziyi in a low voice, her voice was very low, and she was worried about disturbing Yang Yi.

"It must be nice. I guess it was a new song written by Brother Yang. The content is about ideals and persistence. I don't know if it is improvised. The lyrics are written too well in line with Lin Muan's current situation!" Guo Ziyi couldn't help but sigh for Yang Yi, "Brother Yang is indeed Brother Yang. He can write rock songs, and they are so well written! I tell you, I secretly saw Lin Muan just now and wiped his tears."

"So powerful?" Ding Xiang was not sure of his sensation.

In fact, Guo Ziyi is not accurate. The reason why this song touches people is not because its theme is ideals and persistence, but the struggle reflected in the lyrics!

It’s like “Forgive me for being unruly and indulging in my life, I will be afraid of falling one day.” The previous sentence was firm and unruly, showing a positive and courageous momentum, but the next sentence was a sharp turn, as if I had returned to reality, and fear filled my heart.

The lyrics are written so realistically, perfectly portraying Lin Muan's repetition of self-encouragement and self-negation.

This is what touched Lin Muan the most...

"Always free yourself... sing my song forever... walk thousands of miles..." In Yang Yi's previous life, this lyrics were praised as a shout in hell.

Why in hell?

Because Huang Jiaju was deprived of his creative freedom and his arrangement was modified beyond recognition. He shouted out his desire for freedom in the long-term pressure and doubts of himself at the most desperate moment!

How similar is this to Lin Muan's situation at this moment? Lin Muan also does not want to change his persistence in Cantonese songs for the commercial interests pursued by the record company, but he is also oppressed by material and reality. In his confusion, he needs a force to make him shout out his own voice.

Perhaps this will make him more determined to his musical path...

"If you betray your ideal, you can do it. How could you be afraid that you will only share me for one day..." Yang Yi finished singing this song without saying a word, but stopped his fingers on the strings and let the carriage quiet down.

Guo Ziyi didn't say anything anymore. He knew that Lin Muan needed time to think about himself now.

After a long time, the car slowly drove into the university town and was closer to Jiangcheng Communication University.

"Boss, I'll take you back to the coffee shop?" Lin Muan asked softly.

Yang Yi raised his eyes, looked at him, and asked, "Where are you living?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Actually, it's just in Jiang Chuan's teacher's apartment. My girlfriend has a dormitory. It's not too far. After sending you there, I'll walk back by myself." Lin Muan said hurriedly.

Actually, I feel very embarrassed to say that I am such a big man and still live with my girlfriend.

"Then go to the teacher's apartment, my sister lives there too, and I'll take my daughter back by the way." Yang Yi smiled slightly.

"Okay then." Lin Muan nodded.

The car became quiet again.

"Lin Muan, what are your plans in the future?" Guo Ziyi couldn't help asking.

"Well... I haven't thought about it yet... I should go and find a bar resident singer first, and then I'll participate in some competitions as I told you..." Lin Muan still wanted to persist.

"Why come to my coffee shop! Anyway, you will sing when you go to the bar, and you will sing when you come to my coffee shop. In the future, the piano in the shop will be yours. However, you can't just sing Cantonese songs!" Yang Yi suddenly said.

Supporting and promoting Cantonese songs is a good idea. But only singing Cantonese songs is a problem and needs to be changed.

"Ah? Boss, isn't there a shortage of pianists in your store?" Lin Muan asked in surprise and joy.

"Haha, there was no shortage before, but now, it's missing." Yang Yi smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!