I just want to copy books quietly

People who can rely on their appearance to make a living, but are talented, such people are the most likely to be favored.

Thinking that Jiang Youxi might support his tired body to read classics to enrich his mind after intensive practice, Du Caige couldn't help feeling a little love for this person, thinking that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would support this person Give it a try and see what position this young man can rise to.

Somehow, the topic came to the owner of this teahouse.

"Brother Du, don't you know? Uncle Huo who runs the teahouse is a senior in the circle. I remember that he should have crossed paths with you, right?"

Du Caige was noncommittal.This so-called "Uncle Huo" may or may not have crossed paths with the original owner, anyway, he doesn't remember it.

Coincidentally.

Just after Jiang Youxi finished speaking, she picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip when she suddenly stopped, her eyes surprised.

Soon he put down his teacup, stood up with excitement, faced Du Caige's back, suppressed his voice, and greeted in a low voice: "Hello, Uncle Huo!"

When Du Caige looked back, he was a thin and hale and hearty little old man with gray hair, in his fifties and sixties.

Wearing a long navy blue gown and a fluffy Northeast hat.His cheeks are shriveled and there is no flesh, and his body is so thin that it can be blown away by the wind.

What impresses people is his eyebrows, which are long and thick, but they hang down at [-] degrees at the corners of his eyes.

Under the single eyelid, a pair of small eyes are very agile, without any cloudiness.

Jiang Youxi was still excited and said: "Uncle Huo, I don't know if you still remember me. I am Xiao Jiang. You came to our Huayu to teach a class to our group of trainees before!"

Uncle Huo nodded slightly, and responded lightly, "Remember one thing. Don't stand, sit down."

Jiang Youxi sat down awkwardly.

Uncle Huo sat down beside Du Caige and raised his hand to call the waiter.

The waiter smiled and said, "Boss, is it the same as usual?"

Uncle Huo knocked on the table with his knuckles, "For a change today, take out those golden eyebrows I hid last year, it's almost time to drink them."

His voice is very magnetic, and he can pronounce words clearly, with rhythm and rhythm. Whether he is a storyteller, an announcer, or dubbing for film and television dramas, he must be a master.

After listening to the order, the waiter smiled coquettishly and turned away. Uncle Huo turned to look at Du Caige without speaking.

Du Caige felt uncomfortable being watched by him, and bowed his head to say hello: "Uncle Huo!"

In the end, this Uncle Huo shot like lightning, bent his knuckles and slapped Du Caige on the forehead: "What did you call me?"

Du Caige was very speechless, and touched his forehead, because you are old and not strong enough to withstand my blow that hurts 9999, or I have to fight back, "Uncle Huo? Did you call me wrong?"

Uncle Huo was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at his eyes, "You call me Uncle Huo? You don't admit it?"

"What account?" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Du Caige had no choice but to say, "I'm sorry Uncle Huo, I was sick and lost my memory."

Uncle Huo turned to Jiang Youxi and complained, "Listen, listen, does this sound like human speech?"

One is an idol, a fairy in the circle; the other is a super big guy in the circle.Neither side could afford to offend, Jiang Youxi could only touch her nose in embarrassment, not daring to choose sides.

Uncle Huo looked at Jiang Youxi and said, "At that time, he made a bet with me. He lost the bet and promised to call me godfather in the future, and then he would write me a song. As a result, there has been no movement for several years. Today I saw, hey, this guy has thrown himself into a trap, so he rushed over to get the best tea for his godson, and by the way, ask me when the song will be given to me. As a result, you see, people told me, amnesia Yes. It’s good to have amnesia, if you lose your memory, you can push everything away!”

Du Caige's face was a little feverish after being told badly.

This is the crime of the original owner again, what does it matter to him?

Look at Uncle Huo again, with that white hair, in terms of age, it is indeed enough to be his father.

What do you care about with this old man?It's just that I can't bear to call someone a godfather.

He said, "My dad passed away before."

"I know, it's not like I didn't go when the body said goodbye." Old man Huo interrupted him, staring at him sharply, "I don't care if you have amnesia or not, I'll just ask you, do you recognize this godfather? "

Du Caige hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up. Since he had decided to inherit the karma of the original owner, then this godfather must be recognized.

"Godfather!"

Old man Huo immediately smiled, "My son!"

After a pause, he straightened his face again, "Where's the song?"

Du Caige tentatively asked, "Godfather, what song do you want me to write?"

"Give me the music used in this store, Chinese classical music." Old man Huo said lightly.

Du Caige smiled wryly, "You really gave me a problem."

Old man Huo tapped the table with his knuckles, "If it's not difficult, why are you looking for me?"

At this time, the waiter came over with a small earthen pot, and used Kung Fu tea props to brew a pot of Jin Junmei for them.

The smell is tangy and refreshing.

Du Caige thought quickly, the original master was studying in the Department of Folk Music of the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, and the original master's father, according to the scene in his memory, seemed to have a lot to do with folk music.

Perhaps the original owner's father was an expert in folk music.

This can also explain why old man Huo, a big man in the circle, came to bid farewell to the original owner's father's body, because Huo old man probably had an intersection with the original owner's father, and was even familiar with him.

After figuring this out, you can understand why old man Huo assigned such a homework to the original owner.

Write a piece of Chinese classical music.

This is likely to replace the original owner's father to assess the original owner.

So Du Caige nodded slowly: "I actually have some inspiration, give me some more time, and I will figure it out."

In fact, he now has a complete piece of music, and there are more than one, but he just doesn't want to be too high-profile.

"Have some inspiration?" Old man Huo squinted at him, his thick and long eyebrows gave people a lot of pressure, "I have inspiration, then there should be some fragments. Don't talk nonsense, let's listen to two paragraphs. Yes A mule is a horse, take it out for a walk."

Chapter 46 A Bet From Back then (Remember to Compete for Your Favorite Character)

Du Caige pondered.

Chinese classical music, he still has more than one in his memory.

It's just that he is not familiar with those classical instruments.

His piano is at the level of a grade-examination, and his guitar is at the level of an amateur; his flute and guqin are only at the level of beginners, and he cannot play continuously and completely.

And the original owner, since he majored in folk music, must be more than that.

As soon as I started to practice it myself, wouldn't I have exposed my secrets?

But after thinking about it, I have already admitted to "amnesia", so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Therefore, the "repertoire" was quickly decided, and he smiled helplessly: "Okay, I'll make a fool of myself in front of my godfather and new friends."

Old man Huo asked, "Which musical instrument do you use?"

Now that Du Caige has decided on the "competition repertoire", he said without hesitation, "Guqin."

Old man Huo clapped his hands, and soon a young and beautiful waiter came over, bent down and asked, "Boss?"

Old man Huo said: "Go and set it up, my godson is going to play the guqin."

"Boss, when did you recognize a godson!" The waiter glanced at Du Caige, and smiled coquettishly.From the tone of voice, there is no superiority or inferiority between the old man and Huo, they are very equal.

Old man Huo tapped his fingers on the table: "I recognize my godson, what are you worrying about? Could it be that you also want to have more godsons!"

Du Caige only felt a rush of blood rushing straight to his face.This is old and unrepaired!Flirting with a waiter old enough to be his granddaughter in front of so many people!He even wrapped himself in!

The pretty waiter covered her mouth and giggled, gave old man Huo a coquettish look; then she spoke to Du Caige very measuredly: "Little brother, follow me, the guqin is so heavy, you have to help me move it."

The corners of Du Caige's mouth twitched slightly, and he got up resignedly and followed.

The attendant led him through the lobby and along the corridor to a locked room, opened the door and went in. The windows inside were clean and obviously cleaned frequently.

"There!" The waiter pointed to a guqin.

Du Caige went to pick it up, and followed the waiter out.

All the way without words.Du Caige did not bully the dark room, and the waiter's alluring charm was not against Du Caige.

Back in the sight of everyone, the waiter said with a polite smile: "Little brother, what's your name, are you really the godson of the old guy?"

"My name is Du Caige. Du Fu's Du, Cai Cai, a song about wine. Well, your boss is my godfather, and I just recognized him." This woman called Huo Lao an old guy, obviously her relationship with Huo Lao Unusual.

"Then he must like you very much." The waiter's voice was soft, with the unique charm of Jiangnan Water Town, "The old guy has a stubborn temper. He always thinks that other people are ordinary people and doesn't like to talk to others."

"That's right, it's my honor to get him to look at you differently." Du Caige said without sincerity.

The waiter led him to the foot of the lobby, which seemed to be used by musicians to play.The two arranged it together and set up the guqin. The waiter was busy and asked curiously: "You and the old guy should have a good relationship, why did I meet you for the first time? Didn't you come here before?"

Du Caige didn't know if the original owner had been here before.He said vaguely: "A few years ago, I encountered a little problem and didn't go out much. I should have known your boss for a long time. I lost a bet to him a few years ago and agreed to recognize him as a godfather."

The waiter covered his mouth and smiled, and said meaningfully: "So it's you, it's the right number."

Du Caige felt that her words were easy to understand, but they didn't understand some of the meanings.

After setting up the guqin, the waiter stepped back, Du Caige plucked the strings a few times, then put his hands on the piano, took a stance, and took a deep breath.

On the other side of the seat, after Du Caige left, he fell silent.

Old man Huo was not interested in saying anything to Jiang Youxi at all.

Jiang Youxi, on the other hand, is very self-aware, knowing that her coffee status is far from that of old man Huo, and she is not qualified to initiate a conversation at all.Moreover, Jiang Youxi is also a smart person. Seeing the other party's attitude so obvious, he knew that if he wanted to take the initiative to cling to him, it would just be annoying.

So he just sipped his tea and waited quietly.

After a while, old man Huo looked at other places boredly, and said, "This, Xiao Yan."

"Uncle Huo, my name is Jiang, and my name is Jiang Youxi."

"Oh," old man Huo didn't care, he waved his hand as if to chase away a fly, "you and my godson are familiar?"

"It's not very familiar, but I just met him not long ago. Brother Du is my idol," Jiang Youxi said with a smile, "I usually don't dare to disturb him."

"Oh." Old man Huo's eyebrows drooped and his tone was indifferent.

Jiang Youxi didn't want to let the scene get colder, he was a spiritual person, since Uncle Huo had already opened his mouth, he had to catch the topics that Uncle Huo was interested in and continue the conversation, so that Uncle Huo could have a good impression of himself.In this way, maybe one day in the future, this big guy can save himself a lot of detours with a casual sentence.

So Jiang Youxi leaned forward and asked curiously: "Uncle Huo, what kind of bet did you make with Brother Du?"

Old man Huo showed reminiscence, his eyes seemed to penetrate layers of fog, and he saw a vivid scene: "Oh, that time. It was after he announced his withdrawal from the entertainment circle. That year, Su Manxian and Na Nizi Duan Xiaochen was a bit out of control, and deliberately chose to release the album with the other party at the same time."

Jiang Youxi thought for a while, and found relevant clues in his memory. The fire of gossip in his eyes was blazing: "I've heard it, it seems that this matter is also related to Du Ge."

Old man Huo was noncommittal, and then continued, "I have heard the title song of their new albums. I said, Su Manxian is definitely not Duan Xiaochen's opponent this time. Xiao Du doesn't believe in evil. Su Manxian wrote a few songs, saying that Su Manxuan’s album sales will definitely surpass Duan Xiaochen’s. I made a bet with him.”

"So that's how it is." Jiang Youxi understood.That was March 2003, shortly after the photography scandal, known in music circles as the "Duan-Su Controversy."

In that year's album battle, the final result was that Duan Xiaochen won. At the age of 22, Duan Xiaochen had just started his career as a singer and had only debuted for a few years, but he tried to transform, which surprised many people.

And this transformation turned out to be very successful, which is amazing.

"Brother Du is not a god." Jiang Youxi said.

Old man Huo shook his head, and his thick eyebrows twitched: "Of course he isn't."

Jiang Youxi suppressed her jealousy towards Du Caige, and tried a word: "Uncle Huo, you have recognized Brother Du as your godson. This is a big event in the circle, do you want to make it easy?"

Old man Huo lowered his head and took a sip of his tea, and said in a dull tone: "It's my family business, I should know, I will know. If I don't know, I don't want to let them know."

Jiang Youxi secretly gave a thumbs up, the old man is domineering.But "Don't you always think that if you make some arrangements, Brother Du will take this opportunity to announce his comeback?"

Old man Huo glanced at him, his gaze was like a needle prick, if Jiang Youxi had a ghost in his heart, he would definitely behave unnaturally this time.

But at this moment, Jiang Youxi was really thinking about Du Caige, without any selfishness.

Old man Huo nodded slowly: "You, you think too much. If he wants to come back, there are ten thousand better ways. Don't worry, he will come back."

At this point in the conversation, Du Caige had already set up the guqin and plucked the strings a few times.

Old man Huo turned around and watched intently.

Jiang Youxi also wisely shut up.Although he actually has a different opinion, he heard sister Mingming say that if Du Ge wanted to return to the entertainment industry, there would be too much resistance.

After all, there are many women who have been hurt by Du Ge, including famous actresses, socialites, and relatives of big bosses. Most of the entertainment industry hates Du Ge and will not easily allow him to come back.

Chapter 47 The Swordsman

At this time, Du Caige began to play.

That model is not bad, it looks like it.He shook his head slightly, as if he was immersed in the world of music, and his demeanor was dusty, quite capable of bluffing a layman.

But for professionals, it is only a few notes, you can hear that Du Caige's guqin playing skills are very rusty, the tune is out of tune, it is like stammering, stuttering, and playing very reluctantly.

At the beginning, old man Huo had sharp eyes and shook his head slightly, obviously feeling dissatisfied.