This is not the first time Heather has listened to Lan Li’s singing. In the hospital, Lan Li used guitar and piano to accompany the children many times, but this was the first time Heather heard Lan Li’s serious singing. A song that has never been heard before is filled with a faint and painful melody, a poetic heartfelt voice.

All emotions are faint, entangled in the melody like water weeds, accompanied by the ebb and flow of the sea, the quiet music even calms down the lights under the night; but hidden behind the notes But his emotions are so real and so turbulent, hitting his chest with a dull pain.

　　 Heather suddenly thought of herself. Her dream seemed to be strangled in the cradle before she could set sail. Her weak body became an inextricable shackle, confining her footsteps. Although she has never said it on the surface, deep down, she is complaining about the world and others, and the world is angry.

　　 But if even she gave up, who can realize her dream?

　　 "I don't know, you are such an excellent singer?" Heather's voice broke the tranquility in the courtyard, and the imperceptible nasal sound revealed her embarrassment just now.

Lan Li looked back, and when he saw Heather, the smile on the corners of his mouth could not help but rose, "It's just a hobby." The simple answer was straightforward, "The sky is getting dark, and the wind outside is too strong. Let's go in." Inside."

　　 "Don't worry about me, I am not a glass doll." Heather rolled his eyes and retorted loudly. Then she took a step forward and walked towards the bench.

　　Every step is so hard, and you can even see her legs trembling, as if walking on the tip of a knife, struggling. For ordinary people, walking can't be simpler. For her, one of the most difficult challenges now is indeed eating, drinking, and breathing.

　　 Although Heather's steps were extremely difficult, Lan Li did not stand up to help her. He knew that Heather was not so heavy now, she could still walk on her feet, but it was a little slower; he also knew that Heather needed respect and trust, not mercy and sympathy. From her parents and nurses, she has received enough care. She needs someone who can treat her independently, equally and normally, so that she feels that she is not just a weak patient.

　　 At least that's what he thought when he was lying on the bed/in the last life. Even if he knew that such thoughts were naive, he still persisted. This is why he needs to always yearn for friends.

　　 It was only six or seven steps away. Heather walked for nearly two minutes before arriving, and then sat down cautiously. He let out a long breath uncontrollably, and the whole person relaxed.

Silence spread slowly, but Lan Li never rushed to speak. After waiting for Heather to breathe, Heather took the initiative to break the silence, "What was the name of the song just now? I had never heard it on the radio before. ."

　　 "I just created it casually." Lan Li said frankly. To be honest, the creation just now was too casual. The lyrics have no narrative style, but are full of poetry.

　　 The same song will have different understandings in different situations, and will have different feelings in the ears of different listeners. Of course, performing on different occasions will also interpret different connotations. Tonight, it's about Hollywood.

　　 "'Monster', this song is called'The Beast'." Lan Li didn't ponder for too long, and said casually, "What do you think?"

　　 Heather did not speak, but chewed carefully. "The Beast", the name doesn't seem to match the content of the song just now. The sad and lonely figure seems to have been messed up by the song's name, but after thinking about it, Heather was silent.

A beast, a beast that relies on instinct/survival in the jungle, a beast that survives the survival of the fittest in nature, a beast that walks alone on the road to survival, a beast that is scarred but tenacious in cruel nature, primitive and rough粝, naked and vigorous, lonely and wanton.

　　 Hearing Lan Li's voice, but Heather was distracted and didn't hear it. He couldn't help but subconsciously asked, "Huh?"

　　 Lan Li couldn't help but smile, shook his head, "No, nothing."

Heather carefully looked at Lan Li's appearance. Those eyes hidden behind the thick eyelashes were like a mysterious and deep night sky, endless darkness, but with curious lines and halos, which contained the mystery and depth of the universe. The ultimate of Fanghua is fleeting.

"I never knew that your performance was so wonderful." Heather exclaimed, "I mean, I know you are an excellent actor, and the'Pacific War' is indeed a wonderful work. Your performance Really..." Heather paused for a moment, seeming to be looking for suitable words and sentences to describe his inner feelings, "It is memorable and endless."

　　 Lan Li has never said about his occupation, and almost no one in the hospital knows that he is an actor. If it weren't for someone who accidentally saw the "Pacific War", everyone would still be kept in the dark. In fact, Lan Li is not only an actor, but also an amazing actor.

Heather is not a professional. She doesn't know how to judge her acting skills, but she can feel it. That powerful acting force has plucked the strings in her heart, and the turbulent reflection can't stop at all, and it really makes people enter the In the world of Jin-Sledgehammer-Sledge.

After speaking, Heather shook his head. He was not satisfied with his words, but could not think of a more suitable word. He could only wave his hand depressedly, "That was the second time I watched this series. The only motivation for the collection. But, I don’t know, your music is so... moving."

　　Yes, it’s touching, and it really touches the strings deep in my heart, soft and warm, the lonely setting sun is so warm that people shed tears.

　　 Lan Li showed a big smile, "Thank you for the compliment. Although I know you are suspected of pleasing me, but...thank you."

"Please?" Heather rounded his eyes with a disgusting expression. "I don't have to please you. If your music is bad, I will be the one you like the most. Trust me, I am definitely the first one. Fall into the well.” Heather’s exaggerated words made Lan Li’s eyes cracked, and a thick smile overflowed, “I just think, maybe, maybe, probably, or you are an excellent actor, He is a better singer. You should share your talents with other listeners, such as the song just now."

　　 "In the arrow." Lan Li covered his chest with a sad expression, "I thought you said my performance was wonderful."

"Of course, of course, I mean, after all, the space for the'Pacific War' to play is limited. Your performance is very good, but the role itself limits more things..." Heather explained with an anxious look, but then Realizing the playful smile at the corner of Lan Li's mouth, she realized that Lan Li was deliberately teasing her. She couldn't help turning her head angrily, puffing her cheeks, and refused to continue talking with Lan Li.

"Haha." Lan Li's laughter overflowed lightly, "I know what you mean. It's just that actor is my specialty, and music is just an interest in cultivating sentiments. I still enjoy acting more than music. Of course. Of course, it is also possible that I am a mediocre with no talent for acting. I am wasting my life, but..." Lan Li shrugged and spread his hands, "If you don't stick to it, who knows?"

Heather was amused by Lan Li's joking statement. He just wanted to talk, but then remembered that he was angering with Lan Li. He turned his head, then turned his head, and then couldn't help turning around, and finally gave up. Looking at Lan Li angrily, "I didn't mean that, you are indeed a very good actor, but I just think that your music...can impress every listener."

　　 "If I say that you are not the first person to say this, do you seem to be arrogant? Will this affect my image?" Lan Li said solemnly, resting his chin.

　　 "Puff chick." Heather didn't hold back, he laughed directly, thinking about it, he was helpless, and he smiled happily, even with Lan Li also laughed. After finally stopping, Heather sighed softly, "You know, you will attract a lot of hatred like this."

　　 has an enviable talent, but splurges wanton.

　　Genius is always like this, which is enviable and admirable, but also hateful. Just like Wolfgang-Mozart (Wolfgang-Mozart), talented but reluctant to let go, Antonio Salieri (-Salieri) from amazement to envy to jealousy, and finally transformed into resentment, bit by bit Mozart was driven to a dead end.

　　 Lan Li spread his hands, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, "Is this a compliment or a slander?"

"This is praise and defamation." Heather said seriously like a little adult, but the shelf lasted for only three seconds, and then he broke his work because of his smile, "I can be sure that you will be an excellent...no A great actor, it’s like you can be an unknown great singer. So it’s an honor for me to know you.”

　　 great.

Lan Li couldn't help being touched slightly. Although he said that the "Pacific War" proved his strength, the words of Elizabeth and George lingered in his ears. Since childhood, they have not been optimistic about Lan Li’s so-called dream. Not only because film actors are a lowly occupation for aristocratic families, but also because they always think that Lan Li has no talent.

　　Genius, in fact, this is a derogatory term, because only after you really enter a certain class you know that there are too many geniuses in this world, countless, but there are very few geniuses who can really achieve success and become famous. In fact, in real life, geniuses often have ill-fated fate and die early. It is the worldly smart people who have the last laugh.

　　 With the surname of "Hall", Lan Li had seen too many geniuses when he was a child, true geniuses. Therefore, he never considered himself a genius, and even questioned his acting talent. However, this has never shaken his dream, and has come to the present step by step.

　　 Looking at Heather in front of him, Lan Li laughed blankly. He has already made a choice, hasn't he? Then why hesitate? Isn’t the hesitation and hesitation, struggle and confusion of the previous life not enough? What will happen in the future, you can only know if you go on, right?

　　 "Heather, I have a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"