What did he see?
He saw a white blonde man with a violin in his hand, playing an unknown tune with an intoxicated expression.
This song sounds very good.
However, none of this matters!
The important thing is that there is a dog next to this guy, beating happily to the music!
If you don't look closely, you may feel that it is no different from an ordinary dog.
However, if you look closely, you will find that the dog actually changes the speed of its own beating according to the frequency of the music.
When the music is high, it still makes a loud 'woop' from time to time!
And when the music is low, it will whine and whimper.
Yang Le looked at it, and he almost couldn't believe his eyes.
Is this a dog?
This is the rhythm of becoming a refinement, right?
"Oh!
Charlie, so you're here!
Do you know I've been looking for you for a long time!
” At this moment, a voice suddenly came out, but it was the little fat man Nelson who ran up with an excited face, and picked up the dancing puppy.
After all, only Yang Le noticed that the dog was dancing.
"It's Charlie?"
Yang Le looked at Nelson and asked.
This dog has blond hair all over his body, but it is already very dirty, showing black, with two ears drooping, thin and small, it is really the kind of skin and bones left, and it can be distinguished that this is a golden retriever.
"Yes, Yang, it's Charlie!
It's my buddy!
Nelson said to Yang Le with a smile.
Then he began to tease his Charlie: "Hey, little one, do you know I've been worried about you for a long time, it's great to find you!"
” "Wang!
Woof!
Charlie screamed twice, and arched his head over the little fat man.
At this point, Crete came up and said, "Hey, Francis, I didn't expect you guys to come here!"
” "Francis?
Is this the thing?
Yang Le looked at the middle-aged man playing the violin with some surprise.
He was about fifty years old, his blond hair was unkempt, and he looked like a melancholy face.
At this moment, Francis did not respond to Crete, as if he had not noticed that an outsider was coming, and closed his eyes and played his tune.
When he pulled, he would still mumble quietly, how should this side be changed, how should that side be changed.
"Does he have bad ears?"
Yang Le asked curiously.
Crete smiled wryly and shook his head: "Looks like we'll have to wait for him for a while, Francis will only be immersed in his own world when he plays the tune." ” Yang Le listened, and couldn't help but admire the sloppy uncle in front of him a little more, in this kind of place, he can still maintain this mentality.
I have to say that these artists, in fact, are paranoid, to some extent.
Yang Le: They stood aside and waited for Francis to finish the song slowly.
Fortunately, this piece is still very beautiful, and it is a pleasure to listen to it while standing.
After the song ended, Uncle Sloppy's eyes slowly opened.
"Hey!
Crete, why are you here?
Haha, you've come just in time, I've got a really nice tune here, I think it's perfect for you!
” As soon as Francis saw Crete, he immediately stood up with an excited face and said hello.
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"Oh, Francis, why are you here?"
"I need inspiration, this is the place to inspire me, isn't it, I've written a really good tune again!
Take a look!
It should be perfect for your new movie, which is a couple of men and women who are in love ......!
” As he spoke, Francis threw out a notebook full of jumble symbols, and if you don't read it carefully, you probably won't be able to tell that it is really a musical score.
He pulled Crete, just a good meal, as if he didn't notice the existence of Yang Le and the little fat man at all.
Crete was also a little embarrassed, so he quickly interrupted Francis's words and said loudly: "Francis!
Let's talk about these later, let me introduce you first, this is Yang from Huaxia!
I guess you should know about him, right?
He invested in my new movie!
” Francis was interrupted for a moment, and then turned his head to look at Yang Le, a touch of surprise appeared on his face: "Yang?
Oh!
You are Huaxia Yang!
I'm really sorry, I just saw you, by the way, your music is very good, I like it very much, you come and see this piece of mine, that old guy in Crete doesn't understand, I'm sure you know!
” After speaking, Francis grabbed Yang Le's hand and said excitedly.
Yang Le could see that this guy had indeed just discovered him, and his eyes would not deceive.
All of a sudden, he was held by Francis's blackened hands, and Francis also excitedly introduced to him the background of the song he wrote, looking like a bosom friend who was hard to find.
Yang Le was embarrassed to interrupt his excitement, so he had to let him say it.
"Francis!
That's enough, let's go back and talk about it!
” Crete was speechless and hurriedly shouted loudly.
For this old partner, he knows very well that once it comes to music, this guy can pester you for a night!
But what is this place?
A shabby shed!
There's also a garbage dump that stinks so much that you almost get dizzy!
Crete doesn't want to stay for a second in this kind of place!
I really don't know how Francis is a madman.
"Oh, well, it looks like this old fellow Crete is going to be angry, let's go back and talk about it."
Francis glanced at Crete with some apprehension and said.
Finally let go of Yang Le's hand.
Originally, Yang Le wanted to ask Francis what he thought of Charlie, the little fat man's dog, however, it was obvious that Francis didn't notice Charlie's existence just now.
When he saw the puppy next to the little fat man, he bowed down with a smile on his face and said, "How are you?"
Puppy!
It's so cute!
” After speaking, he rubbed Charlie's little head, and then said, "Okay, we should go back!"
Crete, trust me, I'm going to blow your mind!
” Nelson held the puppy and walked slowly in the direction of the house.
Yang Le: They followed.
When he arrived at the house, the dog looked very cheerful, and circled around the dilapidated house twice, and then wagged his tail at the little fat man.
The little fat man looked at it with some reluctance, after all, if he wanted to follow Yang Le and them, Charlie would have no one to take care of.
He slowly walked up to Charlie's side, squatted down, and gently stroked it, his face full of reluctance.
Charlie seemed to realize something, whimpered quietly, and rubbed his little head against Nelson.
One person and one dog, it looks pitiful.