Du Caige could already see from Jiang Youxi's eyes that this little fresh meat regarded himself as an idol.

But he didn't understand what he deserved to be worshipped.

Although it's really good to make movies by yourself, people in this world don't know it.

Although I can carry a lot of classic books and music, I haven't seen it yet.

Although the original owner has a good skin, and may have been an artist, he is a traffic star at best, what is there to worship?

He stopped thinking about it for the time being, and did not intend to delve into it.

So casual chit-talk.

Gradually it was noon, and there were more and more customers in the teahouse.

The two also refilled their glasses.

Du Caige just came to meet Jiang Youxi with a coping attitude before, after all, the other party helped him a lot, and also helped him pay the lawyer's fees in advance, so it was not good to blindly refuse.

Now after chatting for a while, I realized that this young man has a good cultivation, he has indeed read some books, and there are some shining points in his thoughts. It is really rare for a traffic student who devotes a lot of time to practicing singing and dancing, and taking the path of trainees.

Obviously can rely on their appearance to eat, but they are talented, such people are the most likely to make people feel good.

Thinking that Jiang Youxi might be able to support his tired body after high-intensity practice, read famous books, and enrich his soul, Du Caige couldn't help but feel a little love for this person, thinking that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would like to take this person with him and try to see what position this young man could rise to.

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

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

Du Caige was noncommittal. This "Uncle Huo" may have intersected with the original owner, or maybe not, he doesn't remember it anyway.

In all fairness.

Jiang Youxi had just finished speaking, picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip, when he suddenly stopped his movements, his eyes were surprised.

Soon he put down the teacup, stood up with excitement, looked behind Du Caige, suppressed his voice, and whispered: "Uncle Huo is good!"

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

He wears a navy blue gown and a plush northeast hat. His cheeks are shriveled and shriveled without two taels of meat, and his body is so thin that it can be blown away by the wind.

What is impressive is that his eyebrows are long and thick, but they hang down ninety degrees at the corners of his eyes, especially like the old Taoist priests and others in TV.

Under a single eyelid, a pair of small eyes are very agile and do not see any cloudiness.

Jiang Youxi was still excitedly saying: "Uncle Huo, I don't know if you still remember me, I'm Xiao Jiang, you came to our 'Huayu' to give a lesson to our batch of trainees before!"

Uncle Huo nodded lightly and responded lightly, "Remember a little." Don't stand, sit. ”

Jiang Youxi sat down in disdain.

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

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

Uncle Huo tapped the table with his knuckles, "Change the taste today, take out the Jin Junmei I hid last year, it's almost time to drink it." ”

His voice is very magnetic, and he speaks clearly, with a low tone and frustration, whether he is going to tell a story, be an announcer, or do dubbing and reading narration of film and television dramas, he must be a good hand.

After listening to the order, the waiter smiled coquettishly and turned around, Uncle Huo turned his head to look at Du Caige and did not speak.

Du Caige was uncomfortable by him, and bowed his head to greet: "Uncle Huo!"

As a result, Uncle Huo's hand was like electricity, and he bent his knuckles and slammed on Du Caige's forehead: "What do you call me?"

Du Caige was speechless, touching his forehead, it also saw that you are old, and your body is not strong, you can't withstand my heavy blow of 9999 with a knife, or I have to fight back, "Uncle Huo, it's not wrong, right?"

Uncle Huo was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "You call me Uncle Huo?"

"What kind of account?" Seeing that he couldn't hide, Du Caige had no choice but to say, "I'm sorry, Uncle Huo, I was sick before and had amnesia." ”

Uncle Huo turned to Jiang Youxi and complained: "Listen, listen, is this like human talk!"

One is an idol, a fairy figure in the circle, and the other is a super celebrity in the circle. Both sides couldn't afford to offend, Jiang Youxi could only touch his nose in a sneer, and didn't dare to pick a side.

Uncle Huo looked at Jiang Youxi and said, "At that time, he made a bet with me, lost the bet, promised to call me godfather in the future, and then wrote me a tune." As a result, there has been no movement for the past few years. Today I looked, hey, this guy actually threw himself into the net, so he hurried over, ready to get the best tea for his godson, and by the way, ask when the song will be given to me. As a result, you see, people told me that I had amnesia. This amnesia is good, if you have amnesia, you can push everything and clean it up!"

Du Caige was said to be unpleasant, and his face was a little feverish.

This is the sin created by the original owner, what does it matter to him?

Look at Uncle Huo again, that white hair, in terms of age, being his father is indeed enough.

What do you have to do with this old man? It's just that I can't pull my face and call someone else's 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, I'll ask you, this godfather, do you recognize it?"

Du Caige hesitated for a long time, and finally put his heart sideways, since he had already decided to inherit the cause and effect of the original owner, then this godfather ...... Yes.

"Godfather!"

Old man Huo immediately smiled, "Good son!"

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

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

"Give me the Chinese classical music for this store. Old man Huo said lightly.

Du Caige smiled bitterly: "You really gave me a problem. ”

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

At this time, the waiter came over with a small clay pot and used kung fu tea props to brew a pot of Jin Jun Mei for them.

The smell is fragrant and refreshing.

Du Caige thought quickly, the original owner was studying the Folk Music Department of the Modu Conservatory of Music, and the father of the original owner, according to the scene in that memory, seemed to have a great relationship with folk music.

Perhaps the father of the original owner is an expert in folk music.

This can also explain why a big name in the circle like Old Man Huo would come to attend the farewell of the original owner's father's body, because Old Man Huo is likely to have an intersection with the original owner's father, and is even very familiar.

After thinking about this, you can understand why Old Man Huo wants to assign such a homework to the original owner.

Write a classical Chinese piece.

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 time, and I will get it." ”

In fact, he has a complete tune now, and more than one, he just doesn't want to be too high-profile.

"Have some inspiration?" Old Man Huo squinted at him, a pair of thick and long eyebrows gave people a lot of pressure, "If there is inspiration, then there should be some fragments." Don't talk nonsense, get two paragraphs and listen to it. It's a mule or a horse, and it's pulled out for a walk. ”