prince meets king

The next day the weather was still bad, and the family doctor couldn't make it through. Lao Zhang didn't bother to save him, so he explained that he would send Sun Han to the plane tomorrow.Yan Runyu comforted Gu Zhe in this way: Since Jane, a girl, can live in Suffield Manor with confidence and boldness, why can't you?

Duan Rong, on the other hand, had to go out because of the problem of food reserves. It seemed that the accumulation of things began to burn out, so he put down the ingredients and went directly to the company.Gu Donglin was very satisfied with the food, so he spent a pleasant afternoon and spent a long time busy in the kitchen.

At six o'clock in the evening, there was the sound of the door opening from below. Gu Donglin was walking down the stairs, when he heard Duan Rong greeting people at the entrance.The visitor kept his voice down, and when he heard footsteps on the stairs, he couldn't help being surprised: "Mrs. Duan is at home? I didn't hear that Mr. Duan is married."

Gu Donglin poked his head out depressingly, only to see Lin Hong carrying a guitar, and both of them gave a "huh" in surprise.Lin Hong obviously didn't know where he was going, so he greeted him Qiqi Ai Ai, followed by several other band members, and hurriedly lowered their heads and took off their shoes.Duan Rong smiled calmly and said, "What is this for? I already called Mrs. Duan, but I'm so rude in the end. Is this trying to piss me off?"

"I'm just a guest." Gu Donglin said calmly, "Have you eaten yet?"

Duan Rong took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, then handed him the newspaper tucked under his arm: "I said there is a chef at home, hurry back and taste your cooking—sit as you please, don't be restrained."

Several band members looked like they had smashed the big event and mourned collectively. No matter what Gu Donglin said, the atmosphere was stagnant and heavy to the point of resistance.Duan Rong was the only one who relaxed, telling Gu Donglin some interesting past experiences from time to time, and never forgetting to comment on the food skills.

After tea and dinner, several people were discussing the music in the small living room. Gu Donglin was lying on the sofa reading the newspaper, and he heard the breath: This is... This is Smallman's handmade guitar!Rosewood fingerboard?

Duan Rong smiled and said yes, do you want to try?

Lin Hongdeng tried it passionately, and then put it down thoughtfully: "Mr. Duan, I don't know what's going on...the voice is a bit strange."

Duan Rong smiled and said, is there any?As he spoke, he looked back at Gu Donglin without showing any trace.

Gu Donglin couldn't be moved, he held up the newspaper, expressing that he still had the consciousness of spilling coffee on the piano.

After visiting Duan Rong's private collection, a few people in the other side moved out all their food and business, chattering for a while.Gu Donglin heard now that the house seemed to have the effect of amplifying the sound, and the newspaper could not be read, so Gu Zi nestled on the sofa and played games.After a while, the music was still going on, but the sofa beside him suddenly sank. Duan Rong sat down and asked him if he had applied the medicine.Gu Donglin shook his head, and Duan Rong slowly picked up his leg and removed the bandage: "Is it better today?"

"I'll do it myself..."

"Huh?" Duan Rong was puzzled, and raised her straight eyebrows, "Didn't I do it all yesterday? You are embarrassed if someone is around... Does it hurt here?"

"Pain, pain, pain, don't press me to surrender..."

Duan Rong smiled, put him down and borrowed a washbasin of hot water from the bathroom, poured the medicine to activate the muscles and bones, and tested the temperature of the water: "It's a bit hot, but I asked the doctor, it's best to soak in hot water after overnight." Promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis." As he spoke, he raised his trouser legs, grabbed his ankles and plunged into the water.Gu Donglin was so hot that his whole body felt cold, but Duan Rong's hand was holding him like iron tongs, he couldn't move, and his physical tears were forced out.With tears in his eyes, Duan Rong seemed to blink at him.

Afterwards, it took half an hour to dry and apply medicated oil. Gu Donglin was so tired that he was out of breath as if he had been in a war.And Duan Rong is still personable, making the artist who has been neglected in the company feel like a spring breeze for a while.Busy until ten o'clock in the evening, Duan Rong watched Gu Donglin doze off sleepily, and got up to see off the guests in a graceful manner. The guests are all proletarians. No matter how long they stay in this kind of place, they are not used to it. The atmosphere in the room was not right, no, it was very wrong, so I left in a hurry.Lin Hong was the only one who was absent-minded when changing shoes at the door and glanced at Duan Rong several times.

"Mr. Duan..."

Duan Rong supported the door panel: "I'll talk about something tomorrow."

"But Mr. Duan..." Lin Hong saw that his companions had walked away, and hurriedly held the door, "I really want to make music that can wake up the ears! If it only caters to the taste of the public, in order to make money, I... I will do it. not!"

Duan Rong frowned: "If you only cater to the tastes of the public, I don't have to sign you." As he said that, he was about to close the door.Gu Donglin didn't know when he jumped over and stood behind him, "Come in and have a good talk, if you don't explain this clearly, you will suffocate him to death."

Lin Hong scratched his head, blushed and kept saying thank you, thank you.The three of them returned to the sofa. The tall and burly young man was sitting upright, pinching the seam of his old jeans uncomfortably, showing his shabby and embarrassing appearance.Duan Rong sighed, got up to pour the juice, Lin Hong finally heaved a sigh of relief, and took the opportunity to ramble on to Gu Donglin.He talked for a long time, and it probably made people feel very sad.The family conditions are not very good, life is difficult, but I always wanted to make music, I bought musical instruments together, until I met Duan Rong.I thought that my dream could finally come into reality, but I found that it was becoming more and more difficult to reconcile the gap-if I want to be popular, I must cater to the taste of the public; and where should I go for the music I really want to make?

Gu Donglin is a very good friend in Lin Hong's mind, he is considerate, smart and decent, and now he feels that since he is Mrs. Duan, some things he said are the same as Duan Rong said.He couldn't be defenseless in front of Duan Rong, but he could unreservedly show Gu Donglin his difficulties, anxiety and confusion.

But all Gu Donglin's reaction to this was: "That's all?"

Lin Hong was terrified.

Gu Donglin didn't understand: "That's all?"

Duan Rong stood behind the sofa and pressed his shoulder, but the words were directed at Lin Hong: "You are quite typical."

"I don't think there is anything wrong with making popular music," Gu Donglin said honestly, "at least they can resonate with many people. Isn't that the basic purpose of our music? To resonate with people, there is an assumption , That is to say, the hearts of the people are the same, everyone’s preferences are the same, everyone is equal. The music that can move you should be able to move the public; the music that you think is good, the public should think good. Popular works can conquer the public, It is powerful in this era. You cannot deny its depth just because it is popular, and equate it from superficial. There is no break between becoming popular and being rich in connotation and characteristics. Such thoughts can only show You subconsciously feel that you have an extraordinary understanding of music, so you should be superior to others, right?"