"You can also write songs?"

After listening to Zhang Chu's explanation, Huang Yan was surprised. She never thought that her husband still had talent in this area, you must know that Zhang Chu didn't even finish high school, and now he went to the University of Electric Power to get a college diploma, and he can actually write songs!

"Of course, your husband and I are versatile, isn't it normal to write some songs? I can also play the guitar, play the erhu, play the flute, and have a lot of talents. ”

Zhang Chu saw the look on Huang Yan's face and replied proudly. Although there are traces of plagiarism in writing songs, playing the guitar is what he really knows, not bragging.

When he was in junior high school, the school teacher told him that Zhang Chu did not need to pass the cultural grades, and he could enter the No. 1 and No. 2 Middle School in the city with the specialty of erhu flute. It's just that Zhang Chu doesn't need it at all, he went to the city No. 1 middle school with the first cultural performance in school.

"I haven't heard you perform, no!"

Looking at Zhang Chu's proud appearance, Huang Yan said lightly, choking Zhang Chu's smugness back, making him want to continue to show off, but he didn't have to show off. The vinegar in Huang Yan's tone could be smelled from afar.

"Isn't it just a performance, I'll go back and buy some good musical instruments, and let you see how powerful my brother is in the future!"

Zhang Chu could only muttered in his heart, his matter was more serious. As Zhang Chu's wife, there are still women who know more about Zhang Chu than herself, and Huang Yan will be a little unhappy no matter how careless she is.

Go back and let Zhang Chu perform all for himself, if not, he is not allowed to go to bed. I haven't done this for some time, and Zhang Chu doesn't know if he has any hands. The guitar is better, and if you count the erhu and flute, counting the previous life, Zhang Chu has not touched it for more than ten years.

After the concert, Zhang Chu called Huang Wen and made an appointment to sit together. Zheng Shuang will go with him, and Huang Yan will also go over. Talking about the agency, the main thing is that Zheng Shuang talks to Xu Ke.

Actually, there is nothing to talk about, the two of them are roughly over, more is that a few people can get together, and then eat something together and chat.

On the second day after returning to Dongxiao, Huang Yan took Zhang Chu to buy musical instruments. There are places in the city that specialize in selling this kind of thing, where is the quality good, Huang Yan has already asked her colleagues in the office, and there are people who are familiar with these things.

Zhang Chu's own appreciation of the good and bad of musical instruments is not very good, and he has not used this for so long, if he is asked to choose, he will not be able to choose the good or bad. Just looking at Huang Yan's serious appearance, he could only follow honestly.

Huang Yan didn't choose much, Zhang Chu said that he knew the guitar, erhu and flute, and this girl chose these three instruments. She didn't know how to choose, and after asking her colleagues, she came to a conclusion that it would be no problem to choose the most expensive one.

After picking, someone here will help with the debugging, and there is a special technical consultant in this kind of store that sells musical instruments. After Zhang Chu entered the store, he didn't say much, and after his wife picked it out, he took it and tried it.

I didn't talk about the whole song, I just tried the timbre, and I felt good and bought it. Although Huang Yan is the most expensive pick, the most expensive thing here is that price.

"Second brother, I'm in a good mood today, and I still have the heart to play the erhu? I haven't heard the second brother play the erhu for many years, do you want to sing some songs?"

Zhang Yan doesn't have to go to work on Saturday, she is still continuing to study, and by the way, she will go shopping with Ma Xiaoyan. When I came back, I saw Zhang Chu sitting downstairs where they lived, pulling the erhu, saying hello with a smile, and then making a small joke.

What will his second brother do, this Zhang Yan still knows very well. When she was a child, Zhang Yong and she didn't have this hobby, only Zhang Chu learned from the people in the village, and later learned from a person in the countryside who was engaged in these musical instruments.

The man has a lot of instruments, and he plays a lot of tunes. But he's not a teacher, just a mage who plays all kinds of red and white ceremonies for people. But this person knows a lot of things, and he was also attentive when he taught Zhang Chu, but unfortunately he died early.

Zhang Chu, who was trying his feelings, was very depressed after listening to Zhang Yan's words. What kind of mood is it that I am in this way, this is all the fault of the mouth, if I didn't show it like that before, now I don't have to be tossed like this.

It may be that he hasn't been in shape for so long, Zhang Chu hasn't found much of his state, and after getting to the middle, he either forgot the score, or he didn't play well.

He stumbled and bumped until the evening, and he didn't come out with a complete tune. Huang Yan was not satisfied at all, and seeing that it was getting dark, Huang Yan said lightly.

"Tomorrow we don't go out, go on, if it doesn't work, tomorrow night you sleep on the floor. ”

Zhang Yan, who was about to come over to Zhang Chu for dinner, couldn't help but want to laugh after listening to Huang Yan's words. But for fear that her second brother would be angry, this girl hurriedly covered her mouth. No wonder when he greeted him just now, Zhang Chu's expression was not very good.

It turned out that Zhang Chu was not in a good mood downstairs when he pulled the erhu, but because he was punished. Thinking about what happened last night, Zhang Yan estimated that her second sister-in-law was jealous, and anyone who encountered last night's incident was probably not in such a good mood.

What makes Zhang Chu feel sad is that he is usually very busy, and even on weekends, someone will call him. However, no one called him this weekend, and the wind was calm, and he vomited blood angrily.

So the next day, he was busy playing and singing for another day, until Zheng Shuang brought Huang Wen and them over, Zhang Chu found his state at this time, and he was holding an erhu and playing "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" there.

"Huh, Zhang Chu, you still have this hand? This erhu is very good, people like you, even if you don't have a job one day, take an erhu and put on sunglasses, and you can get money to live a good life on the street." ”

After Zhang Chu, who was pulling energetically, heard Zheng Shuang's words, he almost fell headlong, is there a person who talks like this? This is an artistic performance, what does it have to do with the street.

Zheng Shuang and the others came in time, and when they saw that a guest was coming, Huang Yan didn't let Zhang Chu continue to perform. The erhu that Zhang Chu just pulled was really good, which made her know that Zhang Chu did know a lot of things.

Huang Wen didn't know that Zhang Chu still had such a hand, and when she went to Zhang Chu's house to sit and chat, she couldn't help but ask about this. At this time, Zhang Chuxue was obedient and stopped talking nonsense, so as not to make his wife jealous again.

Yesterday she was still outside, but today Huang Wen ran to her house. If you say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing, you probably won't be as simple as playing in retrospect.

This incident also made Zhang Chu understand that women, no matter what kind of woman, will be jealous. So when you speak, you must pay attention to it, and don't pick the bottom line of the women around you.

Huang Yan is a gentle girl, and she doesn't talk much. After being said the wrong thing by himself for a while, he let himself play and sing for two days, which is already loose enough, if he meets that kind of noisy woman, then Zhang Chu will suffer.