Chapter 12: The Uncle Who Plays Music
After Jiang Chao's sketch was handed over to Zhou Ziran, No. 1 Middle School also ushered in the final exam.
The exam is simple.
For Jiang Chao, the knowledge of junior high school with his IQ and the accumulation before rebirth basically does not take much time.
In fact, with Jiang Chao's current IQ and knowledge reserves, he only needs to work a little hard in the third year of high school, which is enough for him to enter a well-known university in China with a very good grade.
After the exams, it's summer vacation.
The first year of junior high school is over.
Time flies, but the footprints of time have not left too many footprints on the beach on the first day of junior high school...... Jiang Chao suddenly looked back at his life for a whole year, and there was not much worth remembering.
There are more teachers than in elementary school, and my classmates are much more mature than in elementary school, but there are still not many people who can make friends. Jiang Chao seemed to be a maverick in the class.
I've received a lot of love letters, and there are about a dozen of them.
In recent years, although Android smartphones have begun to show infinite possibilities, they have not yet had time to make big waves in the market.
In this context, not many first-year students have mobile phones. Love letters are still the mainstream way of confession.
Unlike when he was in elementary school, Jiang Chao still read the love letter he received seriously.
Most girls are obsessed with his face. Although they wrote euphemistically, Jiang Chao knew it.
Many of these love books are written a little immaturely but already have a three-point taste, and it can be seen that girls usually read romance novels.
By the way, now is the time when idol dramas are popular, and girls should watch it less, right?
Thinking about Guo Decheng, who is still trying to find a way to keep the middle score recently, Jiang Chao couldn't help but smile, girls really mature earlier than boys.
Guo Decheng, who was lying on the bed watching cartoons, sneezed and said angrily: "Who is talking bad about me!"
But there is one in the love letter that is particularly interesting, Jiang Chao was slightly stunned when he saw the content, and then showed a thoughtful expression, and then his eyebrows and eyes expanded, as if he was smiling.
This love letter is only a few words.
"I'm the second-to-last, you're the second-to-last, I think we're quite fated. ”
Jiang Chao didn't know who the penultimate girl was, but he thought it was funny, and after thinking about it, he put this love letter aside.
Next, it's time to spend your summer vacation.
Last week, Jiang Chao's parents took his grandparents on a trip, and Jiang Chao was the only one in the family.
Alas, Jiang Chao found that the more he grew up, the more his parents put their minds on each other......
Travel doesn't even wait for your own vacation.
I can't help it, I'm going to spend some time alone.
Guo Decheng is also going to live at his grandfather's house in a few days, so Jiang Chao finds that he is really going to be lonely for a while.
However, Jiang Chao is a person who can endure loneliness.
In the next few days, Jiang Chao still went for morning jogging, piano, went to the training room left by Grandpa Ding to practice, and played basketball...... The only trouble is having to cook for yourself.
Well, Jiang Chao found that he had no talent at all in this area, and after several failed attempts, he decided to give up, and every meal was solved in the restaurant at the entrance of the community.
Jiang Chao is very rich...... Relative to a junior high school student.
From childhood to Da, Jiang Chao has received countless red envelopes, and with the annual growth of China's economy, the red envelopes are getting bigger and bigger, less than one or two hundred, and more than thousands.
Over the years, Jiang Chao has also saved tens of thousands, all of which are stored in his own bank card. At present, commercial banks are also allowed to open accounts for minors.
Doing everything alone, although it is fulfilling, but it is quite boring to be like this all the time, Jiang Chao decided to find some fun for himself.
In the afternoon, Jiang Chao went to Jinjiang Square alone, which is the place with the largest flow of people in Jinjiang City.
People came and went in the square, and suddenly a corner caught Jiang Chao's attention.
An uncle with sunglasses is singing.
"I've walked past you alone"
"I have nothing to say to you"
"I don't dare look up at you"
"Oh...... Face"
......
The uncle took the audio equipment, played and sang by himself with the guitar on his back, and the sound was transmitted from the microphone to the stereo, which was magnetic and good.
The summer vacation in Qianhe Province was hot and humid compared to other provinces, and the uncle sweated a lot on his forehead.
Jiang Chao's eyes lit up, with his musical literacy, he could tell that the uncle's level was very high!
There are a lot of viewers around, but not many people patiently listen to the uncle's singing.
Jiang Chao patiently listened to the uncle sing three songs quietly on the side.
Of course, the uncle also noticed Jiang Chao, and when he finished singing the third song, a smile had already formed on the corner of his mouth.
"Little brother, how about a chat?" the uncle put the guitar down.
Jiang Yue went over and sat down beside his uncle.
"Do you understand music?" the uncle glanced Jiang Chao up and down.
"I understand a little. ”
Generally speaking, if you understand music, it's not as simple as being able to sing a dolai mifa.
"Not bad, not bad. What style do you usually like?"
"Classical. ”
"Classical?"
Jiang Chao said shyly: "I know the piano." ”
The uncle was a little surprised and nodded: "It's a pity that I don't know much about classics." ”
Classical and jazz often exist as the top of the chain of musical contempt.
"What does Uncle do?" Jiang Chao asked this time.
"I've got a music studio. Do you know that a music studio is to record a singer, fix it, or make up a song for a certain singer...... Anyway, it's a lot of work. ”
Jiang Chao was thoughtful.
"I came out to sing because my partner was home during this time, and it was boring to be alone in the studio. The uncle looked at Jiang Chao again: "Little brother, are you bored too?"
"Boring. Jiang Chao sighed.
Jiang Chao's calm temperament, which was completely different from that of ordinary teenagers, made the uncle a little different, and he was even more interested.
"Little brother, I think I'm quite close to you, why don't we have some fun?"
Jiang Chao's eyes lit up: "Okay!"
......
Jiang Chao wasn't sure if it was the reason for his rebirth, the music scene of this world...... It's changed. Many domestic and foreign singers who created very good works later had accidents, some passed away, and some changed careers, and it is estimated that they will not create those classic works in the future.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chao felt a little regretful.
Therefore, Jiang Chao had already moved the idea of writing songs...... Carry those classic songs that should have been born.
And he didn't know much about pop production.
With the idea of learning, Jiang Chao followed his uncle to his music studio.
Uncle's studio is not big, and it can even be said to be a bit shabby.
The thirteenth floor of an office building.
The entire studio is about fifty or sixty square meters, and the recording studio and control room take up most of the space.
But very professional.
"Don't look at the small recording studio, there are many celebrities who have recorded with me. ”
The uncle looked a little proud.
"By the way, I don't know what your name is, little brother?"
"Jiang Chao. ”
"My name is Lao Yu, and the people in the rivers and lakes call me Fathead Fish. The uncle smiled heartily: "If you don't dislike it, it's okay to call me Brother Yu." ”
Jiang Chao blinked, he didn't see where the old fish looked like a fathead fish.
"Little brother, I recently wrote a song, and I happened to be a keyboard player, how do you play the piano?"
Jiang Chao was also a little excited: "It should be pretty good." But I haven't played keyboard before, so I don't know if it's going to work......"
"That's fine, as long as you have a piano foundation. I'll choose the timbre, you just play it, let's practice first. ”