Li Ran was surprised. "Okay, okay, hurry up, come in!" And stroked his head lovingly and asked "Is it cold? How come back?"

"OK. I took the bus last night."

Xiao Wei was raised by Li Ran himself. The two were 12 years apart, almost grown up together, and had a very good relationship. She also hurts him like her own child.

Li Ran's brother-in-law worked in Taiyuan. Because of the busy work, Li Xiaowei and Li Ran's parents stayed in a small county in Fengcheng since he was a child. Later, although he went to the provincial capital to attend school, he never liked to be with Parents stayed together and ran to grandparents whenever possible. Two years ago, Li Ran's father died, and his brother-in-law could no longer rest assured, so he received Li Ran's mother in Taiyuan, so that Li Xiaowei came back a little less.

The enthusiastic aunt Wu heard the sound and ran out of the room. "This is Xiao Wei, another big quarter!"

"Granny Wu, how are you?" Xiao Wei asked kindly.

"Okay, okay. I'm fine!" Xiao Wei's sweet greeting closed the old lady's mouth. "Go wash your hands and eat!"

When Xiao Wei arrived at his aunt, he was more casual than returning to his own home-parents had strict control over his family, but his aunt always had his own temper.

Li Ran took over his guitar and put it away. After taking off his coat and hanging it on a hanger, he washed his hands. When he came out of the bathroom, he bumped into Zhang Min who had just returned home.

Seeing a man in his aunt's house, Xiao Wei felt unnatural immediately after receiving an electric shock. The quarrel between Li Ran and her ex-husband was still deep in the child's heart, making him reflexively care for all the men in her family.

Zhang Min looked at Li Xiaowei in surprise, "Why are you a little guy here?"

Zhang Min had taken off his sunglasses, Xiao Wei didn't recognize it immediately, "I have to ask you this, who are you?"

Li Ran understood his nephew's mentality, and she gave Xiao Wei a wink: "Call her uncle."

Xiao Wei did not look at his face, and squeaked lukewarmly.

"This is my nephew Li Xiaowei," Li Ran said to Zhang Min. To Xiao Wei again, "Look at him, maybe you know him."

Xiao Wei reluctantly glanced, turned his face to think of it, and looked at it again: "You ... you were the one who threw the bottle at the station just now? How do you look like a person?"

"Is it recognized? Who does it look like?" Zhang Min looked at Xiaowei with interest.

"It looks so much like that Taiwanese singer Zhang Min!"

The end of the last century was an era when stars were shining. Chinese people worship Hong Kong and Taiwan singers and movie stars to the point where they cannot be added.

Have to lament modern science and technology! Television is everywhere, and celebrity images are flying around. Anyone who knows the face of a celebrity can know it.

"This is who he is!" Li Ran told Zhang Min again. "He likes your song better than I do. I used to know you almost from his propaganda."

Xiao Wei thinks her aunt is not joking. But still couldn't believe it, he watched from head to toe for a while, so the stare of the boss thought he was dreaming "How is it possible! How is it possible? Why is Zhang Min here?"

Li Ran looked at his watch and said helplessly, "I have to go, but Xiao Wei, at home, you can't call his name uncle Zhang Min!"

When she returned in the evening, the two men in the family were inseparable.

Xiao Wei said nothing about the "escape" here.

Xiaowei was clever from an early age. He could play a good electronic piano when he was four or five years old. When he was in elementary school, he won the first prize of the provincial children's piano competition. Because of his good academic performance, he once skipped two grades. Li Ran's brother thought he was a scientist and insisted that he would not apply for a music school. After the college entrance examination this year, he received an offer letter from a well-known university in Beijing. To Li Ran.

Li Ran came back from work and asked Xiaowei about the college entrance examination. He said that he didn't get a college entrance exam and was free to come here for a few days to rest. Xiao Wei didn't want to lie. In two days, the registration time for that university was over. He planned to tell the aunt the truth at that time, so as not to worry her. Xiao Wei never lied to Li Ran, but this time, Li Ran believed it.

Since childhood, Xiao Wei has always loved to talk to Li Ran. When she went, he followed him. She played with her classmates, and often carried Xiao Wei on her back, so many people thought that Xiao Wei was her brother.

At dinner, Aunt Wu brought milk and bread, Zhang Min asked, "Are there any buns at noon?"

"Yes, there are many more. Let me warm you up in the microwave."

Zhang Min blocked Aunt Wu, "Aunt, I'll go by myself, you eat yours." After that, he left the seat.

Xiao Wei took the words: "Uncle you are hotter, I also like to eat buns" and explained to myself, "how can I not get used to Western-style rice!"

"Good!" Zhang Min answered as he worked.

Li Ran gave Xiaowei a meaningful look. "You used to think that Western food was delicious and simple."

Xiao Wei made a grimace. "Any time now!"

Here comes the bun. The two men eat buns and drink porridge, but Li Ran and Aunt Wu eat bread and milk instead!

Fan Ba, Wu Ai, who was never interested in music, went to watch TV alone. Li Ran and Li Xiaowei listened intently to Zhang Min playing and singing another of his newly created songs, "late autumn".

It sounds tender and gentle, affectionate, and irritable. There is cold wind, there is drizzle, there is now, there was the past, there is sadness and joy, and there are things that Ran cannot understand, but she can feel its strong melancholy component, and her heart has entered the late autumn with the melody.

Although Xiao Wei didn't understand it in many places, he was still astonished-this music fan can definitely hear the quality of his work. When Zhang Min's last key fell, he said excitedly: "Good tunes, good tunes, it's different! Auntie, I didn't expect this piano you bought could be so useful." His lovely look put Li Ran and Zhang Min were amused.

Zhang Min said, "Don't say anything nice, I think you must have opinions."

"I don't think so, just a little puzzled."

"What is it?"

"You wrote the song a little too deep."

"Oh? Tell me."

"Maybe it's because of the difference in age. You have too much stuff in my heart, so much I can't understand, so it makes the content very heavy. Wait another 20 years, then I think I will decide Will recognize this heavy. "

"Just listening to music doesn't mean you have the level, keyboard champion, how about one?"

"Okay!" Xiao Wei's hands tickled, but he said humbly, "I'll try." He stood up from the sofa unhurriedly, sat down confidently in front of the piano, and swiped his hands from beginning to end. Once all the keys are over, then, the majestic melody of "Yellow River Chorus" flew up and down from his dexterous ten fingers, and the magnificent picture of the mother river snarling roared as if in front of him. At the passion, the three chanted together:

"The wind is roaring, the horses are roaring, the Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring. The rivers and mountains in Hexi are high, and the sorghums in Hebei and Hebei are ripe. There are many anti-Japanese heroes in the mountains.

This piece of music was so enthusiastic and passionate that Li Xiaowei's last key sound did not fall. Zhang Min was already clapping for him. He said to Li Ran with emotion:

"Yes, Xiao Wei has a deep understanding of music, which is not easy for a child aged 15 or 6!"

Xiao Wei took the words and said, "Actually ... Uncle Zhang Min, maybe you saw it, I'm imitating someone else ..."

Zhang Min interrupted him: "Imitation is not a bad thing. All musicians have this process, but to succeed, they must have their own unique and distinctive style, whether it is composition, lyrics, singing or performance, even if Those things were not recognized at the beginning. "

"But I don't know anything about composers. There are many, many things I don't understand about music; pronunciation skills are not mature enough ... Do you think I have hope in this regard?"

"I think your musical talent is very good, as long as you work hard, it is no problem to surpass me."

Xiao Wei almost jumped up in excitement, "Really?"

"Really!"

"Then I will have more confidence!" He said to himself.

"You have confidence in what you do?" Li Ran was a little uneasy. "I seem to remember that your parents didn't approve of you doing music ..."

"Why?" Zhang Min asked: "Xiao Wei has a high understanding of music, and he is very interested in it?"

"Actually, Xiao Wei's academic performance has always been good. In elementary school, because of learning too fast to skip twice, I called my brother before the college entrance examination and said that he had passed the top three in the final exam. For the results, it should be no problem to test a prestigious university ... "She thought it was incredible." Why didn't the university entrance exam fail? Xiao Wei, is there no other reason? "

"There is no other reason, but I didn't do well in the exam." Xiao Wei was afraid that her aunt could see the flaws and quickly said, "Oh, I didn't sleep last night. I was so sleepy that I had a fight with my upper and lower eyelids. "

"Go." Li Ran patted him kindly on his arm. "After washing, hurry and go to sleep."

Xiao Wei gave Zhang Min a complicated look, "Uncle Zhang Min, I'm going to wash."

"Go!" Zhang Min looked at him fondly.

Zhang Min noticed that Xiao Wei had something to say, and obviously did not want to speak in front of Li Ran. What did he want to say?