By the time Zhou Heng finished talking with his parents about raising hares, it was not too early, and today's news program was almost over.

The parents went on to watch the local opera program, but absent-mindedly, and continued to discuss their own. For example, if you contract a mountainous area, you have to do some preparatory work later, and so on.

In terms of these details, Zhou Heng asked his parents to go by themselves, and didn't let them do anything, but they were flustered and unsteady.

After all, it is the family's business, and the investment is not small.

Zhou Heng was playing with his mobile phone, and he didn't look at what was on TV, and when he saw Jiang Xiaoxuan and the two of them also sitting together chatting, he sat down and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Gu Xueshi said quickly: "I'm talking about you!"

"Me, I'm not talking behind anyone's back, am I?" Zhou Heng pointed at himself and smiled.

The two girls were amused.

Gu Xueshi asked: "Eh, handsome guy, are you going to develop a lot at home? I see that your family has chickens, fish, and hares, and you will be rich in the future, will you become bad? ”

Zhou Heng smiled: "I'm already like this, how bad can I be?"

He didn't joke too much with them along the topic, so he was so self-defeating.

The two girls laughed again.

Of course, they didn't think that Zhou Heng was a bad person because of his self-deprecation. In fact, a little detail when chatting can make people feel different.

Especially girls are very sensitive and will care about these little details.

Some people just make people feel more comfortable chatting. The occasional innocuous joke will make him seem to have a slight sense of humor. But it can't be excessive, too much will make people feel not calm enough.

All in all, it feels just right now.

Gu Xueshi stopped teasing him, and said, "Eh, handsome guy, you play a harmonica for us again, you played it very well last time." ”

Then he turned his face and asked Jiang Xiaoxuan: "Isn't it?

Jiang Xiaoxuan pursed her lips and smiled, and nodded. Then I thought a little weakly, this guy is really, why do you want to ask yourself?

In fact, she also thought of the last time Zhou Heng played the harmonica, and he played "Cool Cool", which was really good.

Zhou Heng saw that they were both interested, and he really wanted to blow it a little, so he said, "Okay, then you guys wait a minute." ”

Then go in and get the harmonica.

The night is as cool as water, even if it is summer, but at this time in the mountain village, it is no longer hot, and it feels good if you don't blow the fan, but you can drive away mosquitoes by blowing.

So, this temperature is very comfortable.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a "natural summer resort".

Zhou Heng quickly came back with a harmonica and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

"Can you blow whatever we want to hear?" Gu Xueshi said with a smile.

Zhou Heng thought for a while and said: "Then it's better for me to choose, how about I play "Childhood", I'm better at this one." ”

This is also what I have practiced for a long time back then, and it feels very good to blow it out.

The prelude is together, the piano sounds faintly, and then it comes to the main song.

On the banyan tree by the pond,

Knowing that the summer is screaming,

On the swing by the playground,

Only butterflies stop on it,

Teacher chalk on the blackboard,

Still desperately chirping and writing......

The harmonica is actually very suitable for playing this song, and there is a sense of age, which is just right for the nostalgic atmosphere of this song. Classic songs really don't go out of style at any time.

Zhou Heng thought of what he looked like when he practiced this song at that time, and when he practiced at home on the weekend, he was afraid that his family would laugh at him for blowing ugly, so he deliberately went outside to blow it.

He climbed to a tree and sat down, leaned against the main trunk, and blew leisurely, thinking that it was very stylish, and felt that he was really handsome, but it was a pity that the brocade clothes walked at night, and no one applauded.

However, when there were people, he was embarrassed to blow it, and his face was really thin at that time.

When this song comes out, it's really all memories.

In fact, the harmonica is also a very attractive instrument, and after playing for a long time, I also blow out my feelings, and I don't think about changing to another practice.

He blew it seriously, and the two girls quietly admired it, thinking that it was actually really good.

The last time Jiang Xiaoxuan listened to him blow, she felt that he was blowing very well, very serious, and had a leisurely charm.

It is often said that when you are committed to doing what you love, you are most attractive.

Probably.

After a song was played, several people did not speak, enjoying the silence of this moment.

After a while, Gu Xueshi remembered something and said, "Hey, I remembered that there was something missing in their soundtrack, why don't you give them some music?"

Although the students' projects are not large, although they may not even have the opportunity to face the market, all the details are done very carefully.

Of course, the soundtrack has to be cautious, and several versions have been eliminated.

Zhou Heng smiled: "I can still give people a soundtrack?"

He's just practicing some old songs.

"Try it, let's say it first, even if you use it, you won't be paid. Okay?" Gu Xueshi became more and more eager.

Zhou Heng thought that she was just talking, but he didn't expect that what this girl said was still true.

The next day, she took him to the students.

The yard of Mr. Liu's house has become a temporary learning point, and the yard is cleaned every day, just waiting for them to report for duty.

In terms of soundtrack, Mr. Liu is also very able to give them some advice, although his original ability is limited, but after all, he is a person who has played musical instruments all his life.

Zhou Heng's understanding of music scores is limited, but if someone teaches him, he can understand it and practice with it.

Besides, it's not the final piece of music synthesized now, it's just that after Zhou Heng played according to the score, they recorded it live.

If it is finally adopted, it may just cut out a small part of it and use it, maybe only a few seconds.

Zhou Heng played here all morning, and he felt quite interesting.

……

In the afternoon, when Zhou Heng was preparing to survey the mountain, Professor Wu from the provincial capital came.

There were a lot of people this time, in addition to the assistant and driver last time, there were two large trucks behind, both loaded with things, looking like moving.

After Zhou Heng received them, Professor Wu was still as polite as last time, and repeatedly said that he would come to disturb again, and this time he would stay for a long time.

There were many people who came this time, so they didn't rest at Zhou Heng's house, but went directly to his lake.

Although the road to the lake was mostly steep, there was a relatively flat slope by the lake, and four or five young men slowly carried the contents of the truck there.

Zhou Heng wanted to reach out to help lift it, but the people over there quickly politely refused, saying that there were enough people, and he didn't need to do it again.

The men were moving quite quickly, and within a few hours of dark, a simple hut had been set up on the slope. Some daily necessities, such as folding beds and so on, were quickly installed.

In other words, you can live directly here tonight, which is really efficient enough.

There were no wires, they had their own generators, and soon the lights were on, and computers and instruments were ready to go.

I really don't need Zhou Heng's help.

While they were busy, Professor Wu asked his assistant to set up a small observation area by the lake, that is, an area where the net was pulled up, for research.

The only thing that needed Zhou Heng's help was to let him find a way to find a few more fish and keep them in their observation area.

It's not difficult, Zhou Heng can just drive the boat.

Jiang Xiaoxuan originally planned to shoot a few more videos for Longxi Village before leaving, so she also followed.

Gu Xueshi thought it was very funny and followed. Then there is Professor Wu and his assistants.

Zhou Heng was a boatman, and the four of them sat on the boat and enjoyed the scenery of the lake.

Jiang Xiaoxuan picked up the camera and took pictures casually, feeling that this scenery was very good.

After she finished filming, she said: "Eh Zhouheng, your lake can be developed for tourism, it's so beautiful." ”

Zhou Heng took the helm, blowing the wind on the lake, and said, "Forget it, it's not worth polluting the water." I'm counting on this fish farmer. ”

Gu Xueshi purely came to visit the lake, and she couldn't think about so many questions. She said excitedly, "Boatman, shall I sing a song with you?"

The antique boat, sailing on the calm and waveless water, surrounded by green mountains, looking up is the blue sky and white clouds, and the birds fly by from time to time, this artistic conception is rare.

Zhou Heng said: "What is the chorus?"

Gu Xueshi turned on the music on her mobile phone, and soon the prelude sounded.

"Ah...... Yes...... Beautiful view of West Lake, ...... in March"

Zhou Heng laughed, when he decorated the boat with a robe, he thought of this song, but he didn't expect this girl to be the same as he thought.

He also picked up and sang: "Spring rain is like wine, willows are like smoke...... this is the rough male part.

Gu Xueshi immediately sang: "There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but it is difficult to hold hands on the other side, ten years to repair the same boat, and a hundred years to repair the same bed pillow ......" This is the delicate female part.

The male and female duet, and the happy laughter sounded on the boat, and even Professor Wu was amused, he naturally watched the show.

Gu Xueshi said: "Old professor, it should be me singing with you, and that age is right." ”

Professor Wu smiled happily, talking to young people was very interesting, and he felt that he was a lot younger.

They were chatting, and Zhou Heng received a video call, which was from Wang Rui.

In a few days, it will be his college banquet, and Zhou Ying asked him to call his uncle to inform him.

"Uncle, my mother asked you to come to us in a few days. Wang Rui's first sentence first completed the task assigned by the old lady.

Zhou Ying said beside him: "If you want to tell me why, if you don't say it, my uncle doesn't know." ”

Wang Rui argued: "Didn't my uncle know that I was admitted?"

"Then he doesn't know what you're calling for. Zhou Ying said.

Wang Rui thought that the old lady was too verbose, but the old lady's divine might did not dare to offend, so she had to say again: "Uncle, my mother said that it will be my college banquet in a few days, please come over with your grandfather and grandpa to drink, and bring red envelopes." ”

Zhou Heng smiled: "Only take red envelopes, can people not go?"