Chapter 30: An Invitation to the Season of Songs

"Wake up early in the morning

You and I say to each other: Good morning!

Three poles on the sun

Say goodbye to each other in your sleep: Good morning!

The plan of the day begins in the morning

Wake up early and be in good health

The habit of lying in bed should be broken

Otherwise, my mother-in-law doesn't like it

Wake up early in the morning

You and I say to each other: Good morning!

Three poles on the sun

Open your eyes and say goodbyes: Good morning!

Wake up quickly and be in good spirits

The habit of laziness needs to be broken

Otherwise, my mother doesn't like it

Good morning......

Good morning......

Good morning ......"

In the familiar song, Wang Bao opened his eyes and blinked blankly at the ceiling, trying to dispel the sleepiness, but because he had just woken up, his eyes were astringent, and the sleepiness was not dispelled, but a few tears were squeezed out.

Reached out and touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, rubbed his astringent eyes, and then stretched his waist greatly, and Wang Baoteng got up at once.

He sat on the bed to see if the others were up, but found that several old comrades had already gotten up, and he was left alone in the room. So he quickly rolled his body, got up and folded the quilt first, and then went to the bathroom to start dealing with personal hygiene.

When he came out of the bathroom, he went to the living room and saw that the three young people were still asleep, and he didn't disturb them, so he went to the courtyard alone to see if he was ready to make an early meal or something.

When they arrived in the courtyard, they found that the four old comrades were already sitting at the pergola table and began to drink tea.

"A few teachers early!"

Wang Bao obediently went over to say hello, and then took a cup and poured himself a cup of tea, and sat down to listen to the chatter of the few of them.

A few people seemed to have slept for a while, and the fire on their bodies brought by the summer day had dissipated, and they all looked light. They chatted casually, and because they didn't bring microphones, they all chatted about all kinds of gossip in the recent circle.

"Why are you talking about it now, Xiao Young really dares to do anything, I heard someone say two days ago that the child named Li Lulu actually played with people three times, and was caught by the paparazzi. She is a person with children, you said that her husband is also unlucky, if I do this, I will definitely not be able to spare her. Director Zhao Beigang was regretful and angry when he said it, saying that he couldn't understand today's young people at all.

To be honest, Wang Bao is still very curious about this kind of celebrity gossip, but he doesn't know if it's appropriate to listen to them here now, so he looks a little restless.

At this time, He Ling noticed his abnormality, so he asked him with concern: "Bao'er, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or did you not sleep well last night?"

"I ...... What's that...... It's just ......" Wang Bao was hesitant, and he didn't explain what was wrong.

But the old fox Huang Miao saw what was going on, and he said with a smile: "This kid probably thinks that he shouldn't listen to what we say, for fear that he won't be able to do it." It's okay Xiaobao, what we are talking about is what has been reported, or will be reported, but there are more details in it than reported, after all, we are all people in the circle, and some things can't be hidden. You kid can listen to it if you want, it's nothing. ”

"Oh, okay, don't worry, I'm not a talker. Wang Bao was relieved when he knew that there was nothing wrong and could listen to it casually, but he finally made a promise.

"The young man is good, he can be a man!" Director Zhao Beigang didn't know why he said this, which made Wang Bao a little confused. But he was still modest, which was considered basic courtesy.

Then a few people gossiped for a while, and only after Song Changying got up did they stop chatting and began to take the microphone to prepare for the official recording.

"What do you want to eat? I'm going to make some breakfast now. Let's eat simply, skipping breakfast is not good for the stomach. Wang Bao saw that everyone was ready, so he asked.

"I want to eat braised and boiled, can I do it?" Zhao Beigang said.

"I can do it, but I don't have the materials at hand now, and I don't have much time. Wang Bao was a little embarrassed when he heard Zhao Beigang's request, he didn't expect the other party to have such a high request, it was not difficult, but the materials were not easy to get.

"Then look, aren't you able to order food, why don't you have any ingredients?" Zhao Beigang asked solemnly.

"Director Zhao, it's really embarrassing to see this, the materials are all prepared by the program team, and they didn't prepare these materials, in fact, I hate them a lot. Wang Bao said cautiously, to be honest, he was really a little tired, tired! If it weren't for the other party's age, he wouldn't have been able to speak so carefully.

Basic politeness is still necessary, after all, our Huaxia is a state of etiquette, but this state is really not what Wang Bao wants, and he is a little retreating in his heart.

He Ling saw a little change in Wang Bao's face, he was afraid that everyone would make a bad fuss, so he appeared in the round and said: "Director Zhao teases your Bao'er, you are still serious, you don't want to think about it, can Director Zhao be such an unreasonable person?"

He seemed to say this to Wang Bao, but in fact, he also said it to Zhao Beigang, telling him not to go too far, really think this is a hotel, what?

Zhao Beigang is considered Huang Miao's friend and relationship, so he had to come forward, and he also knew that Director Zhao was indeed not such a person, although he was strange about this in his heart, but he also had to explain it head-on.

"Big cat, do you really want to eat braised and boiled fire? Or I'll buy it for you, now we really don't have any materials here, so don't be embarrassed for Xiaobao." ”

"What are you talking about, how can I be so blind and tease Xiaobao. Xiaobao, don't go to your heart, I don't mean anything else. But seriously, it's been a long time since I've eaten braised fire, and now that I'm talking about it, I'm really a little hungry. When I go back today, I'll take the time to eat. Zhao Beigang explained a little unhurriedly, and made up for himself.

Although Wang Bao was a little greasy, he still smiled and said to Zhao Beigang that he didn't care and asked him not to take it to heart. But he made up his mind in his heart, what kind of drama role he said, he didn't try to kill him.

Zhang Gang didn't speak on the side, he had been secretly observing, and he found that Wang Bao's child was really good, so he secretly made a decision in his heart.

It turned out that he cooperated with Lizhi TV on a show, and now he is looking for guests, and the three people he brought, among which Mao Juxing and Yu Wenwen are the guests he is looking for, and Li Dan is the program director he is looking for. In addition, he also found two other people who have been famous for a long time, and now there is still the last place, he wants to find a newcomer, but there are not too many newcomers who sing well and can create, so he has not found it. Now that he has learned through the contact between yesterday and this morning, he can be regarded as more recognized and optimistic about Wang Bao, so he decided to take the time to invite Wang Bao later.

In the end, Song Changying made a decision, and at her request, asked Wang Bao to cook some white porridge and prepare some side dishes, which was considered breakfast. Wang Bao considered that the white porridge was not full, so he spread some egg pancakes, then mixed some shredded potatoes cold, and drank white porridge with pancakes.

After Wang Bao had made breakfast, the remaining young people got up and ate breakfast with everyone. In the middle, He Ling still promoted his rice as usual, and the strength of the advertisement was implanted.

After eating, several young people were assigned to work in the field to weed a vegetable field, and they rushed to the vegetable field under the leadership of Wang Bao. Only Li Dan looks half-dead, he is a lazy cancer patient in the advanced stage, and he doesn't like to work very much.

The remaining middle-aged people were not idle, and the two of them went to the back mountain to pick mushrooms and fungus, and took them with them when they left. The other two drove to the town below, bought some ingredients, and came back to prepare lunch at noon.

Everyone has a clear division of labor, and the more people work quickly, talking and laughing, and unconsciously completing the work specified in the task.

At more than ten o'clock, Wang Bao came back with a group of people, but he didn't expect that there was no one in the courtyard, and several other teachers had not returned. These young people let go, Li Dan is the most liberated nature, like a cartilaginous fish, Lai Lai chirped on the wooden platform tatami in the pergola.

Wang Bao and the other three began to learn brother art together, and some experience in writing songs or something. The four of them chatted very well, except for Yingtu, who is not very good at writing songs, the other two people are really powerful, whether it is the understanding of music, or the creation of songs, they have extraordinary attainments. Of course, Wang Bao made them admire it even more, after all, they had more knowledge reserves in the world than them, and their horizons were much broader than theirs.

In this world, because of the strength of China, many music at random tend to be ancient, which is regarded as the musical characteristics of China. Although it has greatly restricted the invasion of Western music and culture, it has also lacked the fusion of a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought, and there are also some changes and aura in music.

So Wang Bao took out some basic theories from his previous life, which surprised them very much, and they felt that Wang Bao was very powerful.

When a few people were having fun, the adults came back, first the mushroom picking trio, Song Changying, Zhao Beigang and Huang Miao came back. Then after a while, He Ling and Zhang Gang also came back, and everyone began to pack up and cook together.

This time, it was still Wang Bao and Huang Miao who were cooking together, so the speed was much faster, and at half past twelve, everyone ate on time.

After eating and resting for a while, everyone began to say goodbye. Huang Miao and He Ling first sent Song Changying and the four of them down, and Wang Bao stayed alone with Zhang Gang and the others, chatting casually.

Zhang Gang saw that the time was almost up, so he pulled Wang Bao into the house alone, turned off the wheat or something, told the staff about some personal matters, and sent them out.

"That's right, I'm going to have a show soon, which is a music program in cooperation with Litchi Channel. This program is a program in which five musician-songwriters work together with five people who have musical dreams, but are not professional musicians, and then create a song competition. We don't care about winning or losing, we just want to write our own stories and create good original music. The five music creators are found according to the length of time they have been famous, and now there is a new musician missing. I think Xiaobao is very suitable for you, a newcomer, you can write songs, and you sing well, so now I officially send you an invitation, I hope you can come to my show, let's have a fun season together!" Zhang Gang is worthy of being a university teacher, and his words are sincere and inflammatory, which makes Wang Bao very moved.

But Wang Bao didn't agree immediately, he replied: "I thank Mr. Zhang in advance for thinking so highly of me, I really want to participate, but I want to discuss it with my agent, you know, those of us who are artists can't help ourselves." So ......"

"Understand, I'm not in a hurry, as long as you send me news by next Sunday. After Zhang Gang heard Wang Bao's words, he patted him on the shoulder in understanding and said that he could wait for Wang Bao's reply.