A new message from Yang Zhongwei appeared in the dialog box. Li Shijie's lips curled up again.
"Do your words carry any weight? You're just a second-generation rich kid who doesn't have anything to do. If you don't have that kind of culture, then speak less..."
"You can't even be bothered to add a name to a singer's song, yet you still have the leisure to chase after a star? That's what young people do. You'd better learn the old radio exercises from me!”
In Yang Zhongwei's album, there were two songs composed by Li Shijie.
However, he came from a good family. He opened a musical instrument store so that he could meet like-minded people to play music. He did not want to be tired of entering the entertainment industry.
Such a casual personality was actually Yang Zhongwei's ideal life. He wanted to follow his heart.
Originally, he thought that he would never be able to do this, but after hearing Jiang Sheng's words, he felt relieved.
Li Shijie, who had known Yang Zhongwei for many years, could tell from his relaxed tone that he had changed his mind.
It was all thanks to this young man called Jiang Sheng that Yang Zhongwei had lived for half his life and finally became enlightened and stopped being stubborn.
Li Shijie was unconsciously recalling the changes that Jiang Sheng's words had brought to Yang Zhongwei.
He took a sip of tea and looked up, almost spitting the tea on the customer who was walking into the instrument store.
Today, he had been waiting for Jiang Sheng in the live-stream room for an entire day, but he did not expect to see him waiting at the entrance of his shop!
Li Shijie put down the tea and called out to Jiang Sheng as he followed into the house.
"Feel free to look and try. I'll get you whichever you like.”
Li Shijie greeted him warmly while fiddling with his phone. He took a series of photos of Jiang Sheng's well-defined side profile.
In the chat box with Yang Zhongwei, which had not been closed yet, his fingers quickly typed a line of words after the photo he had sent.
"Old Yang, look, this is Jiang Sheng, right? He plays instruments too?"
Although Jiang Sheng's cold and resolute temperament was rare among young people nowadays, Li Shijie had only seen him in the live broadcast.
He still didn't dare to recognize her in person.
As the owner of the musical instrument store, it was not good for customers to ask for their names as soon as they entered. After all, this was not a police station.
" Probably not!!!"
A row of exclamation marks appeared in Li Shijie and Yang Zhongwei's dialog box!!
Yang Zhongwei, who was currently in the Praise for Songs lounge, could not help but speak up.
"Jiang Sheng didn't come to the show today. He appeared at my friend's instrument store!”
Before Yang Zhongwei could finish his sentence, Zhang Hanyun, Yu Kewei, and the others had already moved their heads to the photo on Yang Zhongwei's phone.
"Really? Which musical instrument store? It just so happens that I want to buy an instrument too. I'll go and meet him later!”
"It's really Jiang Sheng. How long will it take to get to this musical instrument store?”
"But why is he going to the instrument store? He plays instruments?"
Amidst the chattering of the two girls, Yang Zhongwei stood up and said.
"It's not far. I'm going to visit my friend. If you want to buy instruments, you can go pick them out together. Many singers go to him to buy them.”
Yang Zhongwei often went to Li Shijie's musical instrument store to chat and drink tea with him.
However, that was when he had nothing to do. It was the first time he was in such a hurry to go.
As for why he was in such a hurry, he did not know.
Maybe she wanted to try chatting with Jiang Sheng in private without being on the show?
Perhaps she wanted to know if Jiang Sheng knew musical instruments in addition to being cultured?
Yang Zhongwei suddenly felt that it was a little magical to deliberately bump into a person in a musical instrument store with a car full of singers.
Just as Yang Zhongwei was driving a car full of singers to the instrument store, inside Li Shijie's instrument store.
Jiang Sheng looked around at the musical instruments hanging on the wall and pointed at a black guitar at the highest point.
"Can I try this guitar?"
In Jiang Sheng's previous life, the Painting of Residence in Fuchun Mountain was a famous Chinese landscape painting.
This was also the only creation he had seen in this world that was similar to his previous life.
As for the other songs, movies, and even poems, it was very difficult to find traces of his previous life.
Li Shijie looked at the black guitar that he hung at the highest point. He was slightly stunned at first, then he immediately responded and went to get the hanger for the guitar.
This guitar was made by a local manufacturer called " Shang Zhou." The materials used were exquisite and the workmanship was exquisite.
Ironically, every time a young man came to the shop to buy a guitar, he would ask about the mainstream foreign brands.
It was as if only those foreign brands could keep up with the trend.
"Young man, you have good taste."
Li Shijie took off the guitar with a hanger and handed it to Jiang Sheng while sighing.
This guitar could be said to be his collection. He hung the guitar at the highest point for himself to admire. He did not want people to try it out every day.
However, Jiang Sheng had taken a fancy to this guitar at first sight because of the young man's unique taste.
In order to complete Yang Zhongwei's mission, he had to keep Jiang Sheng in the shop for a while longer.
Li Shijie enthusiastically took a chair so that Jiang Sheng could try the guitar.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。