Sunday, mid-afternoon.

The warm sun is like a promise, and the wind is slow.

The two teenagers held the best recording equipment they could find and walked on the road to the fifth middle school.

The inside of the sidewalk of Mingli Road is protected by a long old low wall, which is thickly painted with large red powder, and light-colored clothes will be mischievously dyed with a bright rouge color. In the spring, the creepers and roses under the wall begin to climb up with eagerness and self-motivation, and in the summer, the walls are covered with dark green, and clusters of red, white, pink, and purple flowers jump out of the dark green, which is very beautiful.

In front of this low wall, lying quietly the First People's Hospital and a certain electronics research institute, those in order to catch up with the economic development of the open up along the street façade houses have not yet been born at this time, the buildings on both sides of the road are silly only practical and decorative, just like an unknown European town in the painting.

Hu Yiting struggled to carry a batik blue and white cloth bag, which contained a black machine.

This is the middle layer of the Philips combination sound system worth more than 10,000 yuan in Zhang Baiqi's house, which looks like a video recorder, with a flat body, two cassette cartridges in front, and a karaoke jack. Of course, Hu Yiting also borrowed Zhang Baiqi's pair of original Philips high-sensitivity microphones.

As a superfluous gift, Zhang Baiqi was also brought.

For Zhang Baiqi's active participation, Hu Yiting had no choice but to smile bitterly, but he was not disgusted.

This is the best buddy in his two lives, he has the right to participate in his own life, the only thing that makes Hu Yiting a headache is how to explain that he created these songs.

"Didn't I tell you, I actually wanted to write some songs and songs for a long time, but I don't know how to read music, you know, if it weren't for the help of Tong Mu, how could I have this ability. ”

"Well, you kid really picked up a big bargain, someone sent a pillow if you want to sleep, and you want to get rich and go out to pick up your wallet. ”

"Vulgar!"

"I want to be as vulgar as you! But God doesn't open his eyes! Why don't you let me meet a peerless beauty, I have to be a talented and beautiful person, just look at me like Tong Mu. ”

"That's not going to kill you. ”

Zhang Baiqi looked up to the sky and sighed: "Oh God! Hurry up! Kill me! I can't wait." ”

The two laughed all the way to the school, said hello to the doorman, entered the school gate, and went straight to the piano room.

It was just after noon, and the piano room was quiet, with one exception.

The melody of "Longing" coming out of the piano room, Hu Yiting judged that Tong Mu was already waiting for him.

Hu Yiting hurriedly pushed open the door of the piano room, and took Zhang Baiqi straight to the seventh room.

Tong Mu was a little surprised when she saw Zhang Baiqi, she stood up and looked at Hu Yiting.

Hu Yiting explained: "Zhang Baiqi, after school that day, you have seen it. ”

Tong Mu smiled at Zhang Baiqi and nodded, "Hello." ”

Because of Hu Yiting's relationship, Tong Mu did not reject Zhang Baiqi. Between boys and girls, after a few words of conversation, the atmosphere became cheerful.

After listening to Tong Mu play and sing a song of wind blowing wheat waves, Zhang Baiqi applauded vigorously.

"That's good! Shepherd, you're awesome. ”

"It's all Hu Yiting's lyrics and music. ”

"Hey, don't put gold on his face. I've been playing with him since I was a child, he has a few pounds and a few taels, I don't know, if it weren't for you, he wouldn't even know the score. ”

"The idiot is right. Hu Yiting nodded solemnly.

"Tong Mu, you are so good, this kid made up nonsense, you changed it into such a beautiful song. I've never seen such a great musician as you grow up!"

"You've met a few musicians. Hu Yiting said.

Zhang Baiqi nodded shamelessly: "That's right, except for your child pastor, I really haven't seen any other musicians." ”

Tong Mu covered his mouth and chuckled when he heard this.

"It's really Hu Yiting's credit, I can only be regarded as his assistant at best. And he's also reading music now. ”

Zhang Baiqi sighed: "You are too modest, it's not all your credit." After that, he turned to Hu Yiting: "Slut, listen to it, people will save face for you." ”

Hu Yiting said with a smile: "I really know the score, after learning from Comrade Tong Mu, I can already understand the simple score." ”

Zhang Baiqi pouted: "When I was in music class in elementary school, the teacher taught Jian notation, and I really said that if you are fat, you will gasp." ”

Hu Yiting said with a smile: "Don't gossip, let's get down to business, otherwise I and the idiot will be able to talk until it gets dark." ”

Tong Mu chuckled: "You guys have such a good relationship, Zhang Baiqi, why is Hu Yiting's nickname called a slut?"

Hu Yiting hurriedly stopped: "Is there any end to it?" ”

Zhang Baiqi rushed and said: "After finishing speaking, I will record this matter." ”

Tong Mu covered his mouth and smiled: "Say, I want to know." ”

Zhang Baiqi said proudly: "First of all, since I was in the third grade, my mother has always wondered why I eat eight steamed buns every morning, but I am not fat. ”

"Why?" asked the child.

As soon as Tong Mu asked, Zhang Baiqi became even more energetic, and complained with blood and tears: "Do you know why? Because there are four steamed buns eaten by Hu Yiting! This guy basically doesn't buy breakfast, all by rubbing me, he saves breakfast money, and rents novels to read by himself, but he makes me carry a black pot with a rice bucket! He also framed me for not eating fat for nothing, and that's how my nickname came from!"

Hu Yiting was embarrassed and said, "You haven't read a single book I rented." Besides, your nickname, if it weren't for your name, how could it be notorious. ”

Zhang Baiqi said angrily: "What's wrong with my name? Does that mean that Baiqi has gone one step further, and can it be the same as an idiot?"

After speaking, he shook his head at Tong Mu and sighed: "This slut has been at the same table as me since elementary school, because he loves to read novels, so his exam scores have never surpassed me. ”

Hu Yiting corrected curtly: "In this preliminary exam, I am the first in the class. ”

Zhang Baiqi suddenly stammered, blinked his eyelids for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "This time you are ruthless, I will accept it." ”

Tong Mu smiled and covered his mouth with one hand and pressed his stomach with the other, unable to speak.

It took a long time to recover and smile "I really envy you, the relationship is so good." ”

This sentence made Hu Yiting blush-faced and twisted.

Hu Yiting scratched his head and said to Tong Mu: "You prepare, let's start recording songs." ”

Tong Mu nodded in agreement.

So Zhang Baiqi ran out to find a socket, and finally found one at the end of the corridor in the piano room, and then dragged it all the way into the house with the wiring board he brought, and after a period of chaos, he finally powered on the Philips tape player, and then plugged the microphone into the desktop tripod he brought, and placed the tripod steadily on a chair next to the piano.

Hu Yiting took out a blank TDK tape that he bought at Xinhua Bookstore yesterday, tore off the cellophane on the outside, opened the cassette, and put the tape into the tape recorder card slot.

Zhang Baiqi stood aside and said thoughtfully: "Why do I think something is missing." ”

When Hu Yiting heard him say this, he also frowned: "I also feel that something is missing." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Baiqi slapped his thigh: "Oops! No speakers! We should remove the two small speakers of my computer and bring them!"

Hu Yiting suddenly realized: "It's troublesome, after the recording, I can't listen to it on the spot, and I have to go home to know the effect." ”

Tong Mu smiled and comforted the two: "It doesn't matter if you can't listen to it, if you don't record well, there will be a chance next week." ”

After speaking, she added: "I always feel a little scared of Hu Yiting's thoughts. ”

Zhang Baiqi hurriedly encouraged Tong Mu: "Don't be afraid, what's there to be afraid of, let's send the tape to Guangzhou, if the audio and video company can take a fancy to it, then it will be good." If you don't like it, let's listen to it ourselves, and we are about to graduate, this is the last memory of our precious junior high school career. ”

Tong Mu nodded.

Next, Hu Yiting and Zhang Baiqi brought two old wooden chairs from other rooms and sat down quietly next to the tape recorder.

After Tong Mu started to try the sound, Hu Yiting personally pressed the recording button.

"I know it's not

All birds fly

When the summer passes

There are still flowers that have not yet bloomed

I'm afraid to see you

Alone and desperate

I'm more afraid of not seeing you

Can't be confused with you

I miss you by my side

Look at the vagaries of fate

Feel the power of silent endurance

When the spring breeze sweeps over the hills

I can still feel cold

But I can't stop the yearning for warmth

…………”

Tong Mu's voice is like a silk bursting, filling every inch of space in the piano room, and every solid note is knocked on the tips of Hu Yiting and Zhang Baiqi's hearts......

On this early summer afternoon, the sun draws a perfect arc on the piano, a girl and two boys, rash and sincere attempts succeed, the future scene by scene, like a series of dramas, strange and new life, the veil is about to be opened.

Singing song after song, with only a few minutes of rest in between, Tong Mu was completely immersed in the music and her own emotions.

Hu Yiting and Zhang Baiqi listened quietly on the side, as if standing behind the stage and watching, and Tong Mu was the star in the spotlight.

After nearly two hours of recording, all eight songs were completed one by one.

"It's finally good. Tong Mu's voice was already a little hoarse. Hu Yiting listened to it in his ears, but he felt that it had a different taste.

"Drink some water. Hu Yiting took out a bottle of Jianlibao that had been prepared in his pocket, this bottle of cans cost 5 yuan, and Hu Yiting was usually reluctant to drink it.

"No, I brought water. "The child pastor is embarrassed.

"Drink this, bought it for you. Hu Yiting insisted.

"Thank you. Tong Mu was no longer polite, and pulled open the ring and took a sip.

"You take a sip too. As he spoke, the boy handed over the can.

Hu Yiting blushed and took a sip.

Zhang Baiqi on the side was dumbfounded, his heart was sour, and he sighed and shook his head.

Hu Yiting couldn't bear to abuse the single dog, so he hurriedly said: "That's it for today, I'll go back in the evening to listen and see how the effect is." ”

Zhang Baiqi picked up the tape recorder, just wrapped the drag board, and suddenly said with an idea: "You don't have to go home to listen to it, the school radio room!"

Hu Yiting reacted: "Idiot, you are a broadcaster! I actually forgot!"

Zhang Baiqi took out the key from his trouser pocket, shook it in front of the two of them, and said proudly: "Go! I'll show you a hand!"

The three of them all thought this method was good, so Hu Yiting carried the tape, and the three of them walked into the high school teaching building together.

Zhang Baiqi led the three of them to the fourth floor, opened the door of the broadcasting room, and energized the broadcasting.

"I can put it away!"

Zhang Baiqi excitedly took the tape in Hu Yiting's hand, put it into the tape compartment of the broadcaster, and pressed play.

Music immediately came out of the wired speakers in the radio room.

The singing and piano sound are blended together like a poetic picture, as beautiful as an old record I heard in my childhood.

Although the sound quality is not post-processed, and it is not as clear and detailed as commercial tapes, it still can't hide the beautiful voice and excellent performance of Tong Mu.

Of course, the high-priced equipment provided by Zhang Baiqi contributed to this.

Hu Yiting and Tong Mu stood side by side, and in the excitement, they grabbed Tong Mu's thin waist.

"Tong Mu, you sang so well...... I love you. ”

Tong Mu's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and said shyly: "I love you too." ”

Hu Yiting looked at Tong Mu's beautiful face and couldn't help but kiss it gently.

Tong Mu did not evade, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't." ”

"Just kiss one. ”

Tong Mu blushed shyly, his body trembled, and gently pushed Hu Yiting.

Zhang Baiqi laughed: "You go on, leave me alone, I'll go out to the toilet." ”

He smiled and ran over to open the door to the broadcast room.

When the door opened, Zhang Baiqi was stunned.

Standing outside was Wang Huifang, the director of the No. 5 Middle School, and a group of high school juniors who were covering their mouths and smiling evilly.

Just now, when Zhang Baiqi turned on the power of the equipment in the broadcasting room, the broadcasting microphone was also activated, but Zhang Baiqi, the three-legged cat broadcaster, did not notice it.

When Tong Mu's piano solo was playing, the loudspeakers in the school and the speakers in each classroom were also broadcasting live simultaneously.