Chapter 027: Writing a Song
On the Friday of the week of buying a house, Zhuo's father found a good decoration company, brilliant decoration, listening to the name is very good, in fact, it is also very good, they have done a lot of store decoration, and also participated in the decoration of a large supermarket, so there is no problem in experience. Zhuo's father made an appointment with the other party to come to the scene on Saturday afternoon to take a look, explain the general plan, and then calculate the price.
This week, Zhuo Ziyuan stopped writing, and also took time between classes to compose music on the manuscript paper, after all, those songs are all familiar to him, revise a paragraph and sing a paragraph, feel that there is a mistake, continue to revise, just keep revising, singing, and revising, as a result, it took four days to get three songs, ten years, wait a minute, ask for Buddha, but relatively, the speed of composing music has accelerated, and I believe that ten songs will be completed by the end of next week.
However, it is always not good to do it alone behind closed doors, maybe I feel that there is no problem with composing music, but in fact it is just my own inertial thinking, so Zhuo Ziyuan decided to take a song to ask for Buddha on Saturday morning to show Li Xiaomei and ask her to comment on it. Then in the afternoon, I will discuss the decoration with the decoration company.
On Saturday morning, Zhuo Ziyuan rushed to Li Xinyuan's house, and when he entered the door, he said, "Auntie, I made up a song, can you help read the tune?" ”
The family of three was stunned, what kind of trouble is this, it takes less than 1 year to learn music, and the piano has not been discussed, so you say that you wrote a song, why do you think that everything is called a song, it is great that you can write a composition!
"Auntie, Auntie, did you hear me. Zhuo Ziyuan looked at Li Xiaomei in a daze, and waved his hand in front of her to urge.
"Ah, I heard you, you said you wrote a song? are you sure?" Li Xiaomei still couldn't believe that she hadn't written a good song after studying music for so many years.
"Yes, I brought the score and lyrics," said Zhuo Ziyuan, who took more of the prepared manuscript.
"Then you sing it again. Li Xiaomei felt that this kid was real, so she asked him to sing and listen to it first.
When the moonshine
Sprinkled on my face
I think I'm about to change
There is a soup called heart-rending soup
Drinking it has magical powers
Close your eyes and see heaven
That's where your smile is hidden
……
Zhuo Ziyuan was also a wheat bully in his previous life, and in this life, he learned some singing skills, and he can sing with a variety of different voices. When singing this song, the voice is clear and a little vicissitudes.
Listening to Zhuo Ziyuan sing a few words at the beginning, the three members of the Li family felt that this song was so good. After listening to the whole song, the family fell silent.
Li Xinyuan listened to the lyrics, and once again thought of the lonely and sad back, did he write this song because he missed that person, is that person no longer there?
Li Xiaomei feels that she has lived on a dog all her life, a little P child, who has studied music for 1 year, can make such a beautiful and sad song, listening to the rhythm, she knows that this song will be popular, she has lived for such a long time, and she has never written a decent song. What a freak.
Li Guoqing thought, this kid is really talented, he can do anything well, or I have a good vision, I fell in love with this son-in-law early, I don't know if he has a fate with Yuan'er, I thought about it and looked at my daughter, and found that my daughter had been staring at Zhuo Ziyuan, it seems that my daughter is quite satisfied here, then this kid is left, I have to think of a way.
"Teacher, how is it, is the song written correctly? ”
"Uh, you sing it again, you didn't check the tune just now. Yuan'er, you go and get the flute, and then play it according to the tune, and see if it's right from afar, so that it can be confirmed in many ways. ”
Zhuo Ziyuan sang again, Li Xiaomei checked the tune and said, "No problem, you are out of school, no, you are better than blue." ”
Then Li Xinyuan played the flute again, although it was awkward, but Zhuo Ziyuan could still hear it, there was no problem with this song, I was very happy, then I could sell other songs with confidence, even if there were individual mistakes, others should not say anything, or it would be misunderstood that it was deliberate.
happily said goodbye to his uncle, aunt and little girl, Zhuo Zi came in a hurry and left in a hurry, leaving a room of people who fell into deep thought.
"You said how this kid's head grows. Li Guoqing broke the silence.
"It's an all-rounder, reading, writing, writing songs, drawing, and cooking, and they're all so good, so if you put two things on one person, you can be considered a talent at this age. Li Zimei echoed.
"Not only that, but he also skates, and he skates very well. Li Xinyuan couldn't help but praise Zhuo Ziyuan, and exposed his unknown side.
"Ice skating, how do you know that he skates well, when did you go to that kind of place, ah" Li Zimei roared when she heard the skating, in her impression, the skating rink is a mixed place, and it is always bad for a little girl to go.
"I went once, and then I didn't go again, so I met Brother Ziyuan, and he said that he would go once" Li Xinyuan knew that she had said the wrong thing, and explained in a low voice, and by the way, she also helped Zhuo Ziyuan explain.
"Tell me, this kid is so good, and he is tall and handsome, you say that I don't know how many girls will chase him in the future. Li Guoqing broke the siege, and for the first time, he felt that Zhuo Ziyuan was not necessarily a good son-in-law, at least, a man like Zhuo Ziyuan would definitely be surrounded by a bunch of women. Looking at his daughter's brows when he heard his words, Li Guoqing said in his heart, daughter, you have to think clearly. In fact, he himself didn't know in his own heart, whether he supported it or not, it was very contradictory.
In the afternoon, Zhuo Ziyuan's family met the people of the brilliant decoration company, who came to be the boss of the brilliant and designer, named Zhong Liang, who was about the same age as Zhuo's father, and was thin and lean, and his eyes were involuntarily shrewd.
After looking at the three houses and listening to Zhuo Ziyuan's request, Zhong Liang probably had the bottom in his heart, took out the manuscript paper he carried, and began to draw a simple sketch, and after the drawing, he compared the house and explained to Zhuo Ziyuan where to put the shelves, how much spacing should be spacing, how much high, how to install the lamp, how many lamps to install, etc., the supermarket is mainly the arrangement of electricity, and if the water is used, a bathroom is left for cleaning, and there is no need to lay water pipes in other places, which saves a lot of things.
Listening to Zhong Liang's explanation, Zhuo Ziyuan felt that it was good, and Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother had no suggestions.
"I make a request, you see if you can change it, the current staircase is east-west, the location is more awkward, take him out, I want to add a staircase to the east and west, one is dedicated to going upstairs, one is dedicated to going downstairs, the one near the cash register is dedicated to going downstairs, and when the time comes, get some signs or something, or you can set up a one-way door railing. The staircase on the east side descends directly above the toilet, and the opposite side of the toilet, flush with the toilet, is sealed as a temporary storage space. Open the door in this position, share it with the bathroom, and keep the bathroom door to isolate odors. Zhuo Ziyuan took the manuscript paper and explained while correcting it.
"Okay, I'll go back and make a drawing, and I'll confirm it for you. Zhong Liang replied.
Finally, they looked at the housing together, and it was relatively simple, the hall on the first floor was divided into a living room and a large storage room for storing supermarket goods, and the second floor was divided into four bedrooms according to the original design.
They left each other phone calls and agreed to meet here again next Saturday afternoon.