I just want to copy books quietly

But soon, he held his breath, leaned forward, his pupils narrowed, and his mouth opened slightly, as if his whole body was immersed in the music.

Jiang Youxi was puzzled.He also kept listening, but because Du Caige's performance was too bad to comment on, it was tinkling, ding-dong-dong, not a tune.

So he didn't hear the reason, he just thought it was ordinary.

But when he glanced to the side inadvertently, he saw Uncle Huo's hands on his thighs, and his fingers were plucking strings, fiddled back and forth.

Jiang Youxi's heart skipped a beat.Seeing Uncle Huo's demeanor and movements, could it be that the song played by Brother Du is actually awesome?

Some information about uncle Huo Yanying flashed in his mind.

Huo Yanying is a big name in the Dahuaguo music circle, and also a weird guy.Its styles are varied, and it specializes in a wide range of fields. It is good at popular music, folk music, rock, and even musicals and symphonies. It is said that it also has some research on jazz, blues and even rap.

This gentleman has served as a professor at the Metropolitan Conservatory of Music for many years, and was also hired as an honorary professor by the Capital Conservatory of Music. He has written many popular songs and made soundtracks for many film and television dramas.

At his position, he is no longer a low-level artist, but has become a national treasure artist, a guest of many politicians, and can even influence some policies in the art field to a certain extent. a handful of people.

There are many musical instruments that Huo Yanying is good at. It is said that he is proficient in all common musical instruments. Of course, Jiang Youxi thinks this is just a rumor.

After all, Jiang Youxi has practiced musical instruments herself, so she knows how much effort it takes to master a musical instrument.

Ordinary people spend 2 hours a day practicing a musical instrument for 3 to 5 years, and they may not be proficient.

There are so many common musical instruments, and it is only possible to be proficient in all of them, unless Huo Yanying is an immortal cultivator whose real age is hundreds of years old.

Jiang Youxi couldn't help being envious when she thought of such a big guy, who was eager to recognize Du Ge as her godson.

Not to mention Huo Yanying, even if it is a musician who is one or two lower, if he is willing to recognize Jiang Youxi as his godson, Jiang Youxi will definitely kneel down and kowtow immediately.

Of course, Huo Yanying also knew that it was impossible to envy her.

Huo Yanying became Brother Du's godfather, it's really hard to say who took advantage.

These colorful thoughts flashed through his mind, and when Jiang Youxi came back to his senses, Du Caige had finished playing the last note and stood up.

Only one person applauded, that young and beautiful waitress who winked at Huo Yanying.

The rest of the people are cold-eyed.

Many of the people who came here to drink tea were music lovers. For Du Caige's apparently stumbling performance just now, it would be considered a way of saving face not to boo.

Du Caige bowed and walked back to his seat calmly.

He bowed slightly to Huo Yanying, "Godfather Huo, I'm sorry, I'm not good at learning."

Huo Yanying tapped the tea table with dissatisfied fingers, "What kind of meager thing are you playing! You have learned the Guqin for so long, and you have learned it in your eyes?"

This old man doesn't know how to practice, and he even says he's a musician. His words are so vulgar.

Du Caige thought to himself, it is the original owner who has learned the guqin, but I have never studied it seriously, it is already pretty good to be able to play it like this.

Huo Yanying raised his hand to touch his thick and long eyebrows, and said sadly: "The song is really good. It's better than I expected. What's it called?"

Du Caige said: "Swordsman's song."

"Swordsman?" Huo Yanying smacked his lips, as if savoring it carefully, "Swordsman has that taste."

In this world, although there have been martial arts prosperity, but there is no such thing as golden ancient Liang Huang, replaced by several other martial arts masters, the book "Swordsman", of course, has never been published.

Huo Yanying got up and walked towards the guqin, "It's really a waste of money to be played by you like that, so let me do it."

When he came to the Guqin, Huo Yanying sat down, his expression became solemn, his eyes were on his nose, his nose was on his heart, and he quickly entered the state.

He raised his skinny hands, hovered over the guqin, and adjusted his breathing.Then, as if hearing the starting gun, the hand dropped quickly.

When a few notes flowed out, Jiang Youxi immediately showed surprise, and many of the other tea guests turned their heads to look around.

"This song" Jiang Youxi asked in disbelief, "Du Ge, is it really the same song you played just now?"

Du Caige felt a little embarrassed: "Yes."

"Too, it sounds so good!" Jiang Youxi was so excited that he stuttered a little.

He closed his eyes, and with the music, a scene appeared in his mind:

A big river, majestic to the east, rushing continuously, majestic.

A flat boat floated down, and a few people with high crowns, elegant demeanor, and singing songs about wine, were rafting in the mighty river, about to rush into the sea.

The sun is slanting to the west, the red clouds in the sky are better than blood, the sound of the zither is long, and there is a long laugh in the vastness, which has been seen in so many mortal worlds, and the romance is shapeless, bold and crazy.

The world laughs at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at the world's inability to see through!

The world is boundless, people are like duckweed, why bother to run around, why don't you laugh at the rivers and lakes!

After finishing the song, for a while, the whole teahouse became quiet, only the lingering lingering sound.

Then suddenly, a guest stood up and clapped vigorously. As soon as this head opened, almost all the guests drinking tea stood up and applauded one after another.

The applause was like a storm, sweeping the entire teahouse.

As for those beautiful waiters, their tender little hands were almost swollen.

Huo Yanying bowed slightly to greet the guests.

The applause was louder and louder, but it finally subsided.

When the applause finally stopped, Mr. Huo Yanying said loudly: "My friends, this song was composed by my godson. It is called Xiaoao Jianghu. From now on, this song will become the town hall song of our teahouse. Everyone If you like it, you can come and listen to it often in the future.”

Some guests whispered to each other: "The old man accepted his son?"

"I've never heard of this. It's said that he doesn't like the habit of being a son and a daughter in the entertainment industry. In the past, a prospective singer wanted to ask him to be his godfather, but he didn't agree."

"You don't understand this. The king of singers is just a celebrity, but the old man is a talented musician. If he accepts his son, he will definitely only be a creative genius musician."

At this time, Huo Yanying slowly walked back to Du Caige's table. Someone recognized Jiang Youxi, but the old man would definitely not recognize this little fresh meat as his godson.

So it's just that strange face?

They secretly looked at Du Caige, discussing: Who is this person?

Chapter 48 The Idol Disillusioned Jiang Youxi

Du Caige doesn't like being surrounded by people.So many eyes stared at him, making him feel like a light on his back.After sitting for a while, he said he was leaving.

Jiang Youxi naturally wanted to chat with him a few more words, but she didn't dare to stop her.

As for Mr. Huo, he is free and easy: "Call me more, and come and sit down when you have time. I am 66 this year, the same age as your father. I don't know how many years I can live. Every day is one day less."

Du Caige was also somewhat moved, and promised: "Good godfather, I will come to accompany you more often."

When they were talking, the young and pretty waiter had been standing behind Huo Yanying's old man, punching his back lightly with his fist.

At this time, Mr. Huo didn't care about other people's gazes. He grabbed the waiter's delicate catkins with his skinny old hands and rubbed them, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Let's bring a girl over next time. I'm such a big person, I can't be single all the time, I have to have someone." Someone who knows how to warm and cold will take care of you."

Du Caige smiled helplessly: "I have to be liked by someone. I'm lazy, can't lift my shoulders, can't lift my hands, and I'm flirtatious. Which good girl dares to follow me."

Hearing what he said, the waiter gave him a hard look with a pair of smart eyes, but old man Huo Yanying and Jiang Youxi laughed.

They didn't feel any doubts at all, because in their cognition, Du Caige's previous personality was just like to spend time, drink, and be affectionate!

"It's a coincidence that I have all the problems you mentioned!" Mr. Huo said.

Jiang Youxi also cheered: "Me too, I have all of them."

After chatting a few words, Du Caige got up to leave.

Mr. Huo stopped him: "Wait a minute, have you saved my mobile phone number? Where's the LL number? Have you followed my Weibo?"

Du Caige took out his mobile phone and flipped through the address book pretendingly, "Oh, I'm sorry godfather, the phone broke last time and I lost all the numbers."

Old man Huo Yanying didn't expose him, he sneered, his thick and long eyebrows trembled, and he announced a series of numbers.

Du Caige immediately saved it, but found that the number was already stored in the phone, and the note was "Old Uncle".

It seems that in the original owner's mind, he is still very close to Mr. Huo, and he recognizes his godfather, that's right.

Then he wrote down Mr. Huo's LL number and promised to go back and follow Mr. Huo's Weibo, and then he was let go.

Jiang Youxi sent Du Caige home.Along the way, I told a lot of anecdotes about Mr. Huo.

For example, one time, during the last rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala, Mr. Huo went berserk in the background, and finally the director was forced to temporarily cancel a singing program of Little Fresh Meat.That little fresh meat is not strong enough, nor is his character good, the company just spent money to promote him.

Another example is that once, Mr. Huo fired at the National Art Work Conference, boycotting a song that spent money to hit the charts and got the number one on the charts, saying that its lyrics were kitsch, its thinking was unhealthy, and its music theory was vulgar.Then the song quietly dropped off the charts and was quickly forgotten.

Also, it is said that Mr. Huo was invited to celebrate the birthday of an elder, the elder, and that powerful elder asked Mr. Huo to write a hymn for him.

Mr. Huo swiped his brush and wrote a very satirical song. The elder was furious and was planning to take revenge.As a result, before the revenge came, the elder himself was investigated and his reputation was ruined.

He also talked about Mr. Huo's legendary relationship experience. When he was young, several women fell in love with him at the same time, and he also had feelings for those women, but Dahua Kingdom does not allow concubines.

So he drew lots to choose one of them to marry, and the other two women volunteered to be his underground lovers, and his wife also allowed him to continue with these lovers.

After a few years, the two lovers never left him, never got married, and silently became his underground lovers.The relationship between him and his wife has always been very good, and they respect each other as guests.

When he was in his 40s, Mr. Huo's wife passed away due to illness. The two lovers ushered in a turning point. They met and married Mr. Huo in turn.

As a result, a few years ago, Mr. Huo took two beauties to travel abroad together. He returned to China early because of something, and asked the two beauties to play for a few more days.

As a result, the two beauties were involved in a serious car accident and died.

"The old man has no children and no daughters all his life, and he is only accompanied by these confidantes. I thought he would be immersed in sadness for a long time, but looking at him now, he is also enjoying a happy life." Jiang Youxi laughed.

Du Caige helped his new godfather to speak: "This is the correct attitude towards life. One must always look forward. If he washes his face with tears all day long, it will not be beautiful."

Jiang Youxi smiled without commenting.

After a while, Jiang Youxi reminded again: "Brother Du, you haven't registered the copyright for the song just now, have you?"

Du Caige shook his head: "Not yet."

Jiang Youxi persuaded: "Hurry up and register, so many people have heard it, don't be preempted by others. This song is so good, it may bring tens of millions of income in the future, and the money is touching."

Du Caige smiled lightly: "Didn't you say that the old man has a high position? With him as a witness, who would dare to preempt the registration?"

When Jiang Youxi thought about it, it was true.

After thinking about it, he smiled again: "The old man is so old, and his memory is still so terrible. He can play it by himself after listening to you play it once. It's really a blessing from God! In the circle, there are people like the old man who are so talented. Really not much. Speaking of which, Brother Du, your piano skills are too eye-catching, right? I feel disillusioned."

Du Caige said with a smile: "It's good to be disillusioned with idols. Only when disillusioned can you see the real me, and we have the basis to become friends."

Jiang Youxi seemed to be unable to speak for a while because of emotional agitation. After a while, he said mockingly: "When I was a trainee, I often thought, if one day I could shake hands with Brother Du and say a few words, then I am so happy. I never thought that I would have the opportunity to make friends with Du Ge now. The fate of a person is really true." After thinking for a long time, I didn't think of any suitable words, and finally said, "The fate of a person is really true." It's hard to say."

Du Caige really wanted to ask him: What is my identity, worthy of your worship?

But it's hard to ask.

So I just smiled and said: "This is the result of your hard work, not chance."

When they arrived at the community, Jiang Youxi sent Du Caige downstairs, and then said that he had something to go out.

After saying goodbye, Du Caige called again: "Wait!"

Jiang Youxi rolled down the car window and looked at him.

Du Caige hesitated for a while, and said, "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask you, do you know Lin Ke?"

Jiang Youxi was a little dazed. After thinking about it, he didn't know what he thought of. He asked with a doubtful smile, "Do you want me to know, or do you hope I don't know?"

Du Caige felt baffled: "It's not what I want. If you know it, you know it. If you don't know it, you don't know it. I just ask."

Jiang Youxi lowered her head and thought for a while: "Then, it should be said that I know him, but he doesn't know me."

Du Caige really wanted to ask what Lin Ke's identity was, but judging from Jiang Youxi's tone, he probably didn't know, so he asked, "In your impression, who in your circle does Lin Ke have the best relationship with?"

Jiang Youxi hesitated and said, "It's Su Manxian, Duan Xiaochen, Peng Sizhang, Su Rui, Zhang Zhuowei, after all, they all became popular by singing Lin Ke's songs. Is there anyone else?"

Du Caige felt that Jiang Youxi's state today was very strange.What is "Is there anyone else?" I ask you a question, why do you always ask back?Can you answer honestly?

After bidding farewell to Jiang Youxi, Du Caige went home full of thoughts.

Chapter 49: Hitting people without slapping them in the face!Shrimp but not pig heart (recommended votes remember to vote every day!)

At noon, Du Yuqi came to ask: "Brother, can I really invite my friends to play?"

Du Caige said, "Of course."

As a result, around two o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door.Just as Du Caige came out of the bedroom, Du Yuqi had already rushed to open the door, and hugged a well-dressed, curvaceous, good-looking girl with a little baby fat.

Du Caige thought to himself, these two little guys hadn't seen each other for almost a winter vacation, and they were so enthusiastic.

The two girls hugged for a while, and Du Yuqi took his friend's hand and introduced: "Brother, do you remember? This is my best friend, Xie Jinyu. You took the two of us out to play together when we were in sixth grade."

Du Caige nodded and smiled: "I remember, I've grown into a big girl." He looked at the girl, Xie Jinyu's beauty is of course much inferior to Du Yuqi's, but it is undeniable that she is also a youthful, lively, beautiful and lovely girl, wearing light pink lipstick There is always a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.