284, "Mouthful" (2/4)

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After the classmates left, Wang Bo began to call Fang You of Chuanyin to confirm with her the arrangements for tomorrow.

On the phone, Fang You seemed extremely enthusiastic, saying that she had already done the rough arrangement. The style of "Encounter" is simple and elegant, and there is no need for a complicated orchestra to provide real instruments, and two real instruments are sufficient, piano and guitar. The rest of the effects can be simulated with a MIDI synthesizer. As for the rest of the recording, mixing and mastering can be done in the studio by the recording engineer and mixer. Fang You also told Wang Bo that there are many private recording studios near their school, with fair prices and good equipment. Tomorrow she can take him to visit them one by one and negotiate with the boss.

Anyway, everything is OK, he will come directly tomorrow.

In terms of music, Wang Bo is an out-and-out layman in addition to knowing some staves, six staves, and playing others. What "MIDI", "mix", "real instrument" and "fake instrument" in Fang You's mouth sounded completely unclear to the ears of Wang Bo, a plagiarist, and he couldn't understand it! He was once again glad that he met Fang You last time. If he hadn't met Fang You, the interlacing was like a mountain, and he really didn't know how to come up with the accompaniment of "Encounter".

Wang Bo thanked Fang You again on the phone, saying that he would invite her and her classmates to eat hot pot when the time came. As for the recording studio, as long as the effect is good, the price is not an issue. Before Wang Bo could finish speaking, he heard a burst of cheers around Fang You. Some people shouted "It's finally time to fight the tooth sacrifice", "drooling and drooling", "one meal is not enough." At least two meals", "Wang Zi'an, if you don't get drunk and don't return when the time comes" - Then, the earpiece suddenly fell silent, probably covered by Fang You with his hand. After more than ten seconds, Fang Youran's apologetic voice came again:

"I'm sorry, Wang Zian. A few classmates in the dormitory were in a hurry. Don't mind. ”

"Haha, it's okay, your roommates are funny. We used to do this in our dorm room a lot. Wang Bo said with a smile.

"Do you still have a phone in your middle school dormitory?" Fang You said enviously.

Wang Bo listened. Immediately realizing that he was a bit of a "past" and "now", he immediately explained, "Where's the phone!" I mean that if any boy in our dorm room is found by the girl downstairs, the rest of us will follow. ”

"Hehe, it seems that the national situation is the same everywhere. ”

"Who says it isn't!"

A few more idle words. I asked how to take the bus from Chengbei Bus Station to Chuanyin. Wang Bo ended the conversation with Fang You and hung up the phone. He immediately picked up the phone again and called his cousin Luo Yonghao at the Internet café to ask if Guan Ping was surfing the Internet there. Luo Yonghao said yes. Wang Bo called Guan Ping to answer the phone.

"Sister Ping, I'm going to Chengshi tomorrow to do some errands, you go find an ATM now and get me two thousand yuan back." Also, in the delicious street, give me some pickled vegetables such as braised feet and feet, and I will nibble on the road tomorrow. Wang Bo directly instructed his "Minister of Finance" and "Chief Lady" Guan Ping.

"Okay. Bo'er, I'll go. Guan Ping said briskly.

After instructing Guan Ping. Wang Bo went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he returned to the dormitory, he turned the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow, that is, the outfit he and Tian Xin went to Chengshi last time, a pair of blue jeans, a black shirt and a backpack from the closet, threw them on the sofa next to the desk, and changed into a set of shorts and a white cotton vest that were used as pajamas.

Since Fang You wanted to let himself act as the guitarist of the accompaniment band, Wang Boshu didn't bother to read it, picked up the guitar, and began to play the song "Meet" that he was going to record tomorrow. He is already familiar with this song, but if he wants to say that it is fine and absolute, it is almost a little hot. He planned to brew his emotions and spend the night to make up for the little heat that was missing.

Sun Yanzi's "Encounter" is simple, beautiful, ethereal with a touch of sadness, but there is no lack of strength in life. From the perspective of fingerpicking alone, "Encounter" has no difficulty for the current Wang Bo, and there is no difficulty in technique. It's the emotions that are more difficult.

It's a bit like acting. No matter how familiar the lines are, no matter how good the voice of the person reading the lines is, but they are not emotionally invested, or their emotional investment is insufficient, and they are not in place, they cannot move people's hearts and resonate with the audience. What Wang Bo has to do now is to try to integrate himself into the artistic conception of the song, and regard himself as the person who "I think, I wait, I look forward to".

However, because of yesterday's chance encounter with Liang Ya, Wang Bo has been surrounded by a tide of happiness in the past two days. If he wants to pretend to be a fantasy and can't do it, he can only stupidly wait for the "deep resentful woman" of love, which is really a bit embarrassing for him. His mood at this time, cheering and excited, the sun was shining, and the "cloudy day" needed in the song was 108,000 miles away. When the "resentful woman" in the song was still stupidly asking "the person I am waiting for, how far is he in the future", Wang Bo had already connected with his "waiting person", and had a pleasant conversation from hell to heaven.

"Grandma's, the singing is so joyful, there is no melancholy and sadness at all!" Wang Bo hung the guitar back on the wall and sighed.

At this moment, there was a knock at the bedroom door. Wang Bo got up and opened the door, and Guan Ping stood at the door, her face was flushed, and her forehead and the tip of her small nose were full of sweat. She was holding a white plastic bag in one hand, Wang Bo glanced at it and saw that it contained drinks, mineral water, apples and bananas, and in one hand she was holding several food bags, all of which were cooked foods such as braised feet and feet and braised claws and claws that he liked to eat!

"Ran back?" said Wang Bo.

"How can there be!" Guan Ping shook her head, not admitting it.

"I didn't run back, why did I blush like this? And my nose was sweaty!" Wang Bo said reproachfully, stretching out his right hand, like wiping a piece of fine porcelain, gently wiping the sweat on Guan Ping's face from top to bottom. The feeling between the palms of the fingers is hot and sweaty.

"It's just that I'm in a hurry to ride a bicycle!" Guan Ping said a little coquettishly, a few roommates who have recently been obsessed with the Internet are still surfing the Internet in the "Time and Space Tribe", and there is no one at home.

Wang Bo let Guan Ping into the house and closed the bedroom door. Guan Ping saw Wang Bo's travel bag resting on the sofa, so he sorted out the food he bought for Wang Bo a little, stuffed them into the bag one by one, and said: "Bo'er, I bought you six braised duck feet, six braised chicken feet, cut half a catty of sauce beef, two duck heads and two rabbit heads, do you see enough? If it's not enough, I'll cut it for you and buy you some." ”

"Enough is enough! You buy so much, where can I finish eating? Get some out, Sister Ping. Wang Bo was taken aback, he didn't expect Guan Ping to buy him so many good things.

"Eat slowly!" Guan Ping said with a smile.

"I'm alone, and I can't finish eating no matter how slow I am. Wang Bo snatched the travel bag from Guan Ping's hand, took out the things Guan Ping had sorted out one by one, removed most of the drinks and fruits, and left only two bottles of Coke and two bottles of mineral water, two bananas and two apples. As for the big bag of braised vegetables, he only used a food bag to pick up two chicken feet and two duck feet, a duck braincase and a rabbit braincase, and asked Guan Ping to take it to the refrigerator and put it away, and take it out early tomorrow morning.

Wang Bo pointed to the remaining braised vegetables and said to Guan Ping: "Sister Ping, go to the refrigerator and get two bottles of beer, and I will have a supper first." ”

"This is for you to eat on the road, I don't eat it. Guan Ping smiled and waved her hand.

"I told you I couldn't finish it. From the four directions to Chengshi, it will only take two hours, can I eat a lot? Let's eliminate a little bit first. Go, go, go. Wang Bo urged.

Guan Ping had no choice but to open a beer.

The two sat side by side on the sofa, with a small square stool in front of them, and a few braised vegetables on the small square stool. I didn't take a cup, I dragged the bottle, you and I began to eat and drink one bite at a time.

"Sister Ping, your brother is going to have a full moon wine on National Day. Wang Bo said.

"yes. I've never met him. I really want to see him!" Guan Ping's face fell into a beautiful longing with anticipation.

"It's coming. You'll be able to see your brother in a few days. I'll go with you then. Wang Bo said.

"Thank you, Bo'er. Guan Ping smiled sweetly, and two small round dimples appeared on her cheeks.

The two of them ate and drank, drank and chatted, and soon swept away the braised vegetables on the square bench and the beer in their hands. After that, Wang Bo went to the bathroom to wash his hands and brush his teeth, while Guan Ping cleaned up the mess. When he returned to the bedroom from the bathroom, he saw Guan Ping standing at his desk, with a stack of green bills of about 2,000 neatly stacked on the desk, and a financial document next to it.

"Hehe, patronizing and eating, I almost forgot the most important things. Count them, Bo'er. Guan Ping smiled and said a little embarrassed.

"Don't count!" Wang Bo didn't bother to count, and directly stuffed the money into his wallet. When I picked up the bill, I saw that there was only an invoice of 2,000 yuan, but I didn't see the bill for buying drinks, fruits, and a large bag of braised vegetables.

"Sister Ping, have you filled out one less slip?" Wang Boyang raised the invitation slip in his hand.

"Not less?" Guan Ping's long eyelashes fanned like two small fans, blinking, with an innocent expression on her face.

"I'm out of tolerance, how can I use your money? Go and fill out a list and give it to me to report!" Wang Bo said to Guan Ping.

But Guan Ping stood in place, crooked her mouth, not wanting to move.

Wang Bo sighed, stood up from his chair, put his hands on Guan Ping's shoulders, and said softly: "Fool, how much money do you make a month, and how much do I earn in a month?

"Although other people's money is not as much as yours, it is also their heart!" Guan Ping lowered her head, pouted, and protested in a low voice.

Wang Bo's heart was moved, but his face was scornful, "Have you grown bold, dare to talk back! Go quickly, don't move again, and the family law will serve!" he said, and gently patted Guan Ping's ass with his slap.

This shot made Guan Ping jump up like a grasshopper, and her face was covered with red clouds, as if she could scrape off a layer of blood. Guan Ping has a deflated mouth, shy, happy and full of "grievances", and her expression is very good-looking.

Wang Bo couldn't bear it, so he had to say, "Forget it this time." The next time I go to your house, I don't care about anything, eat yours, drink yours, it's okay, right?"

"Hmm!" Guan Ping nodded violently, her face turned cloudy, and she happily opened the order. (To be continued.) )