This Nima is......

African drums?

I guess so!

Hu Lei didn't know much about the division of percussion instruments, but he remembered this strange-shaped guy very well. It seems that last winter, when he and Qi Qi traveled to a very prestigious ancient city in Xiangxi, they saw it, and it seemed that the city was full of this strange rhythm of drums.

At that time, Qi Qi also tried to learn it, although it still sounded like a rhythmic random shot to Hu Lei, but it was unexpectedly praised and watched by everyone at that time.

It is indeed difficult for him to appreciate this kind of foreign instrument.

I didn't expect to see it again today, but it was just ......

How did this drum appear, because of many night visits, Hu Lei can be said to be very familiar with the furnishings of their room.

Isn't it......

Hu Lei recalled the box that was so heavy that he almost dislocated his wrist.

Although the one in front of Nima was not as burly as she saw in the ancient city at that time, it was almost the same size as the bean juice, how did Gu Qianqian, this girl, do it.

"Sister Qianqian, what is this? The bear child greeted him curiously, and looked around the drum to look east and west.

"This one, it's called Jinbei Drum. ”，

"Hey, isn't it really called an African drum?" asked Hu Lei.

"It's not wrong to call it an African drum, but it's just a catch-all term. Gu Qianqian placed the drum on the floor next to the sofa and sat on the ground, "It is a representative musical instrument of Manding culture in West Africa, and it has a nice name, called Jinbei Drum." ”

Gu Qianqian slapped her hand twice, her technique was very skillful, and it could be seen that she had practiced hard work.

"This drum ......"

"Oh, this is the first gift I've ever received in my life. Gu Qianqian's eyes were full of tenderness when she stroked the drum, and at this moment, the focus of her eyes seemed to drift to a very far place.

Heh, I really used that oversized trolley case to pull it over, the corner of Hu Lei's mouth twitched.

"This is an older brother of mine who bought it for me on a business trip to Africa, although I don't know why he gave me such a strange thing as a gift. ”

Brother? What kind of brother. Hu Lei raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure he didn't come back from the small commodity market?"

Quiet.

It's quiet.

Very quiet.

Gu Qianqian and Du Xiaoxiao looked at Hu Lei with a brush, and the scene was slightly embarrassed, ah, okay, I admit, it was very embarrassing.

"Heh, heh. Hu Lei laughed dryly twice and fled, "I'll come when I go." ”

In the room, Hu Lei took out a broken acoustic guitar from under the bed, which seemed to be something left by the female boss, saying that she really didn't bring anything when she left, but looking at the dusty appearance, even if she wanted to bring something, this guitar would definitely not be on the list.

But now it was convenient for Hu Lei to use it, and he gently wiped off the thick dust on it, carefully. He couldn't help but be careless, with the current miserable appearance of this thing, it suddenly fell apart after rubbing it.

Wipe it clean and look at it, the overall structure is quite complete, although it is slightly dilapidated, but ......

It should work!

He picked up the guitar and posed, and played with it twice, well, the pitch was okay, and he didn't have to tune the strings anymore.

"Hu Lei, hurry up. ”

This will make the bear child in the living room start to urge impatiently.

"Come on, little kid can't be more patient. ”

"Hu Lei, you are ......", Hu Lei's appearance of holding the guitar made Gu Qianqian's eyes light up.

"It just suddenly occurred to me that the female boss had left a guitar, so we simply had a family concert. ”

"Yay, family concert, family concert. The bear child cheered, and his immature little face was full of joy, or because he was too happy, his cheeks were dyed red, like two playful plateau reds.

Seeing her bouncing there, I don't know if I'm so happy, whether it's because of my family or because of music, I feel a little sad when I think of this.

"I didn't expect Hu Lei to play the guitar!"

Hu Lei sat down cross-legged beside Gu Qianqian with a smile, flicked a few times, and an unknown minor tune slowly flowed out, "Well, it's okay, it's not unfamiliar." ”

"So let's get started?"

"But I've never used a Kimber drum and a guitar, so it's a little weird. Gu Qianqian had a hint of hesitation.

"It's okay, it's just that we're singing and playing by ourselves, and there are no outsiders anyway. ”

"That's it, Sister Qianqian, there are no outsiders anyway. ”

"Okay, let's start with the one at breakfast. ”

"Girl's mind, boy, don't guess. ”

"Don't guess, don't guess. ”

"You can't guess it. ”

"I don't understand. ”

"I don't know why she shed tears. ”

"Shed tears. ”

I don't know why she laughed. ”

"Laugh. ”

The joyful tunes, the mischievous children's voices, the auspicious sound that flows like a clear spring, and the dynamic drum beat brought by the Jinbei drum.

At this moment, even if the wind and rain outside the house are urgent, the house is full of laughter and laughter.

……

Yucheng Beach.

A group of people with long guns and short guns are being filmed intensely.

"Director Lu, this rain is too heavy, why don't you find a place to avoid it first. ”

Lu Thirty tightened his collar, and a gust of cold wind blew and couldn't help but shiver, "Okay, this shot is almost done, let's find a place to shelter from the rain first." ”

The assistant Lao He glanced at Lu Thirty in surprise, he had followed the other party for many years, and he knew that the rhythm of the work in front of him was lifeless, not to mention the storm, even if he went under the knife, he had to finish the camera before leaving.

Looking at the smiling and reserved man on the side, the assistant was relieved, Director Lu, after all, he was not Director Lu back then, and he was also short of money.

Lu Thirty is in his early fifties this year, and speaking of which, he is not an unknown figure in the director's profession. When it comes to low-cost literary films, it is the existence of everyone in the circle who has to give a thumbs up.

In the era when literary films were popular, Lu Thirty was a golden signboard, and he was properly popular for many years.

But now the times are different, what is popular now, commercial films with large costs and large productions and large scenes are popular, and Lao Lu's worth is naturally declining. But he is an old stubborn, I don't know how many people persuade him to follow the market and follow the trend, but he just doesn't listen, he has to hold on to the old set of more than ten years ago, shouting what art is above all else, and he doesn't let go of literary films.

The assistant Lao He couldn't understand this at all, as far as literary films are art, not commercial films? Is the market the hard standard for testing art, in the years when literary and artistic films were the hottest, Lao Lu's best results were only tens of millions of box office, and now, hundreds of millions of dollars at every turn, why are others not art.

If it weren't for Lao Lu being a friend of his uncle's second cousin, he was really a relative, and Lao Tzu would have jumped ship and left.

Let's take this time as an example, two days ago, the two of them were still in Shuzhong to shoot a film that Lao Lu praised as a masterpiece of literary films, but now they are blowing the sea breeze on the beach of Yucheng, more than 2,000 kilometers away, why!

It's not because half of the investors in this film have withdrawn, so Lao Lu didn't have the right to take over the job of shooting a promotional video for Yucheng to make some extra money and continue filming!

Look, is this what a great director who has gone abroad and stepped onto the international stage should look like?!

Lu Thirty didn't think so much at this time, after all, it was not his own crew, so he still had to consider the mood of the escorts of Yucheng TV. What's more, the rain was indeed so heavy that even the footage began to blur.

At this moment, another faint singing voice suddenly penetrated the layers of rain and reached his ears.

"Lao He, did you hear any sounds?"

"Yes, such a loud rain!", the assistant Lao He was bending down to pack his things, and he didn't raise his head.

“……”

Ignoring the fact that the IQ was obviously not on the line at this time, Lu Thirty listened intently, there was indeed someone singing, although it was a little blurry under the cover of the rain, but Lu Thirty was sure that this was not an auditory hallucination.

"Mr. Zhang, please take everyone to shelter from the rain first, I still have some things. After Lu Thirty simply identified the direction, he walked into the rain with an umbrella.

"Hey, my Director Lu, what's wrong with you. The assistant Lao He was stunned and found that Lao Lu Zhen suddenly ran away alone. You said that it was raining hard, what was going to happen, but how to explain it, and I didn't pack up my things at the moment, and Mr. Zhang, the representative of Yucheng TV, said hello and grabbed an umbrella and chased out.