Chapter 084: Untitled
At No. 107 Boundary Street, where Li Hanxiang lives, in the old-style garden building, there are only two people who have a relationship with music, arranger Yao Min and musician Li Houxiang.
But why did Li Hanxiang say that there were three musicians living in their building?
But it turned out that the elder surnamed Guo who fled to the house, and had an eldest daughter named Guo Damei, although she was only 16 years old, she was born with a good voice and liked to sing, and often held 'solo concerts' in the building.
The musician Li Houxiang downstairs, seeing that the little girl was interesting, had nothing to do to guide twice, so the little girl sang more happily and became the third musician of No. 107.
Even Li Hanxiang, who doesn't sing little songs, was passively taught two sentences by this little girl, and hummed around all day long.
To say that Li Houxiang, who is engaged in music, can't make as much money as those of them who make movies, but it is also true. But compared to Li Hanxiang, who only took a little edge from the movie, it is much higher.
At least, Li Houxiang doesn't need six people to squeeze into a suite.
Li Houxiang's main job is to design music and write interludes for films. Because he is not a small fame - the queen who is circling around, so there are always more than a dozen films to work with him every year.
However, although Li Houxiang earns quite well, he also spends a lot of money.
It costs a lot just to rent a suite in this garden building.
So when Yang Qiu came to the door and said that he wanted to pay the tuition fee and learn music theory casually, Li Houxiang hesitated for less than half a second and directly agreed.
Just think of it, make extra money with your hands.
Of course, there is a fee per hour.
On this day, after Yang Qiu sent Li Man to school, he took two music theory books that Li Houxiang showed him, and came to No. 107 Boundary Street leisurely.
"The flowers bloom and the moon is full, the breeze and the moon accompany me, and I accompany the breeze and the moon without saying goodbye......"
As soon as he entered the garden gate, Yang Qiu heard bursts of singing from the water room on the first floor. Yang Qiu listened interestingly, so he slowly walked all the way to the door of the water room.
But next to a faucet in the water room, some thin Guo Damei was squatting in front of the wooden basin, carefully washing her clothes and singing a song.
"Yo, eldest sister, are you having a concert again?" Yang Qiu leaned on the windowsill and asked with a smile.
Sister Guo thought that she had been molested a lot by Li Hanxiang and their group of single dogs, and she was already surprised, so she didn't look back when she heard Yang Qiu's question, and continued to wash the clothes in her hands and said, "Yes, do you want to buy a ticket?"
"Don't buy, poor. β
"Phew!" Sister Guo took a sip and said hatefully: "I'm only poor, you have money to buy a ticket if you miss one class." β
"Twenty yuan, reluctantly. β
"Stingy!"
Sister Guo said that she was poor, and she was really poor.
Although her father, Director Guo, used to be the director, he is not a fart now, and he hasn't even found a serious job. And although Guo's father's position as director is long gone, the enjoyment of the director has not fallen.
As soon as the family arrived in Xiangjiang, they moved into this garden building, drank coffee, ate morning tea and read newspapers, and the life of petty bourgeoisie was the same.
But these all cost a lot of money, relying on the little oil and water that Guo's father saved when he was the director before, how can it last for a long time?
So it didn't take long for the money in their hands to bottom out, so they had to stop drinking coffee, the newspaper was returned, and breakfast was replaced with white porridge and porridge.
It's just that this house, Guo's father is unwilling to save it no matter what, so the family gritted their teeth and persevered until now.
Now, Guo's father goes out every day to find business, work as a helper, and make 'a lot of money', while Guo's mother, as a housewife, collects dirty clothes from people around her, and takes Guo's eldest sister to do the business of pulp washing to help supplement the family.
When Yang Qiu came to class, he saw Sister Guo seven times out of ten, either washing clothes or drying clothes.
To say that this Guo's father is actually quite irresponsible, if he changes to a worse house, maybe the life of the whole family will be better.
It's a pity that this is their family matter, and obviously this family has not yet reached the point of exhaustion, and Guo Damei has never complained of hardship, so Yang Qiu and these outsiders really don't have much to say.
And so on.
Looking at the disdain on Sister Guo's face, Yang Qiu smiled, remembered the tune just now, and asked, "By the way, eldest sister, what song did you just sing?" β
"Song?" Sister Guo raised her head and replied, "Xing Xiuniang." β
"What mother?"
"Xing-embroidery-mother, you don't understand this!" Guo Damei gave a big roll of her eyes.
ββ¦β¦β
In the past few years, the sea of songs that we don't understand has gone, and Yang Qiu complained in his heart and asked, "What is this song about?"
"It's about ......"
"Big sister!
Sister Guo was just about to answer, but suddenly Guo's mother's voice came from the roof of the building, and now the little girl ignored Yang Qiu, and howled in her very good voice: "Mom, I'm here!"
"Big sister, have you washed your clothes?"
"Alright. β
"Hurry up and get it. β
"Good!"
After speaking, Sister Guo didn't look at Yang Qiu, so she piled the clothes that had dried up the water in the wooden basin, then picked up the wooden basin, and ran upstairs in a small basin.
Yang Qiu looked funny, shook his head lightly, and was about to go to Li Houxiang for class......
"Excuse me, is Mr. Li Houxiang and Mr. Li at home?" In the courtyard outside the door, an unusually familiar voice suddenly came from Yang Qiu.
"Is Mr. Li Houxiang here?"
"It's like ......"
"Director Tan, let's go in and have a look. β
The voice was getting closer and closer, Yang Qiu's face became strange, and he vaguely saw two figures through the window, and slowly walked over.
As soon as the two people outside entered the door, because it was a bright place and a dark place, their vision suddenly became more foggy, and they saw that there seemed to be a person standing on the right side of the hall, and the person on the right between the two began to ask questions again.
"Excuse me, Li Houxiang Li ...... Surname Yang ...... Poplar...... Why are you here?!"
Luo Siwei, who had just asked half a sentence, finally returned to normal in his sight, and then was startled by the person in front of him.
Holy, how is it here?
"Ahemββ, Brother Siwei, you can be here, why can't I be here. Yang Qiu faked a cough, hiding a little embarrassment, and replied confidently.
"You, you ......"
Luo Siwei pointed at Yang Qiu, and suddenly his face changed, and he pointed at Yang Qiu very painfully: "Are you also here to ask for a song for the movie?"
"Movie, what movie?" Yang Qiu was a little puzzled.
"Isn't it?" Luo Siwei looked Yang Qiu up and down several times before he asked in disbelief, "You didn't make a new movie?"
"Hey, why should I make a new movie?" Yang Qiu said coldly.
"Uh...... Four-dimensional, who is this?"
At first, the people on Luo Siwei's left didn't take Yang Qiu to heart, until they heard Luo Siwei say that Yang Qiu might also make movies and ask for songs, and finally began to pay attention to it.
Luo Siwei didn't want to introduce Yang Qiu, but since the big boss asked, he had to grit his teeth at Yang Qiu and explain: "Director Tan, this is Yang Qiu, my former colleague of Yonghua." β
"Huh?"
This simple explanation is unsatisfactory, and Luo Siwei saw that Director Tan still wanted to listen to it, so he couldn't help gritting his teeth and continued to explain: "He is the screenwriter and director of "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Spring". β
"Ahh
As soon as Luo Siwei finished speaking, Director Tan next to him was stunned, he didn't expect such a young man in front of him to be a director, so he hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said: "Contemptible Tan Youliu, a little director in the south." Director Yang's "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Luck" was a huge hit, but unfortunately I was in Thailand at the time and didn't have the chance to see it. β
"Aha, Director Tan is polite. Yang Qiu looked at the round-faced man in front of him, and said humbly: "It's just clumsy, everyone loves it." β
Tan Youliu in front of him is about the same age as Bu Wancang, but he is obviously not as tall as Bu Wancang.
What attracted Yang Qiu's attention was the appearance of this Director Tan.
This Tan Dao has crooked eyes, curved eyebrows, and a curved mouth, plus a pair of big ears and a round face, and is a thin version of Maitreya Buddha.
When I laughed, the whole person was full of joy.
However, Yang Qiu couldn't figure out the relationship between Director Tan and Luo Siwei, but he talked about three points and played with him haha.
After some inquiry, I vaguely knew that it was Tan Youliu who was going to make a movie, and they came to Li Houxiang to ask for a song.
As for Luo Siwei, then you still need to ask, so attentive, he must be the hero!
Isn't Luo Siwei still in Yonghua......?
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Tan Youliu chatted with Yang Qiu for a while, then looked at the empty house in front of him and asked, "What's the matter, isn't Mr. Li Houxiang at home today?"
"It should be there, I made an appointment with him the day before yesterday. Yang Qiu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "But Director Tan you know, musicians, it's common to stay up all night when inspiration comes, and it is estimated that Mr. Li is still asleep." β
"That ......"
Clickββ!
There was a soft sound, and several people's hearts moved, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw that the door of a certain suite on the first floor had been opened from the inside.
Li Houxiang, who was wearing pajamas, holding a mouthwash cup in his hand, with a towel on his shoulder, a kennel on his head, and squinting eyes, finally appeared in front of several people.
"Uh-huhββ?"
Maybe he had just woken up and was a little unconscious, Li Houxiang looked at the three people standing in the hall and looked at him, and was stunned.
Who am I?
What am I doing?
Who are they?
What are they doing?
β¦β¦
"Hahaha, Mr. Li! We've finally waited for you. After half a ring, it was Tan Youliu who broke the silence and walked towards Li Houxiang with a smile.
Li Houxiang seemed to be awake, but he still nodded and saluted: "Ah, hello, hello." β
"Mr. Li, the contemptible Tan has ......"
Tan Youliu and Li Houxiang were talking about Zhenghuan in the front, and Luo Siwei in the back suddenly looked at Yang Qiu, lowered his voice and said, "The surname is Yang, you are really here to learn to write songs?"
"It's like a fake!" Yang Qiu raised the two books in his hand.
"You're insane. β
Luo Siwei looked at Yang Qiu's eyes as if he was looking at a fool, this guy did a good job as a director, and he came to learn to write songs halfway, what is not a fool!
Yang Qiu directly ignored Luo Siwei's ridicule, glanced at him, and sneered: "I don't bother Brother Siwei if I'm not nervous, but I didn't know that Brother Siwei has such a wide range of friends now, and he can get a male protagonist casually." β
"Just take one?" Luo Siwei sneered, didn't explain, and said sarcastically: "If you want to make this movie, it's thanks to my brother's kind reminder." β
"What do you mean?"
"I couldn't ask my brother for it, and when I went back, I repented, and then I suddenly realized. I'm still an old brother, I think since you can shoot dramas, and other people can shoot Cantonese opera, why can't I shoot stage plays. So, isn't this thanks to my brother's suggestion? β
"Your new movie is a stage play?" Yang Qiu was a little dumbfounded.
"Don't worry, our Director Tan still wants to have a face, and it has been adapted. Luo Siwei tilted his head sideways and said, "When the movie comes out, I'll send a ticket to my brother so that you can see what a real movie is." β
"You ......"
"No thanks, man. Luo Siwei waved his hand to interrupt Yang Qiu's words, pointed to the front, and said proudly: "Director Tan called me, you, you still have to learn to write songs, and when I make a movie in the future, I will find you a soundtrack, hahaha." β
"You ......"
Watching Luo Siwei walk away, Yang Qiu's shoulders collapsed suddenly, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"You...... You idiot, don't you know that Nanguo is a leftist film company? β