Han Zhifeng asked for leave again, Kong Miao didn't say much this time, at this time, she knew the other side of this student outside the school, in short, many people were busy, so she was right.

Han Zhifeng noticed that Kong Miao was a little detached, and couldn't help but sigh, as if he was going to help people to tears this time, so he didn't ask Kong Miao for the answer again, let it be.

At noon the next day, the car drove into Yizhou, and at two o'clock, the car came to the door of the Jinghe Street Sub-district Office on Xijiao Road.

I saw Liu Lin waiting at the door, and he didn't see this person for two months, and he was already with long hair.

When Han Zhifeng came out of the car, Liu Lin enthusiastically ran over to shake hands with Han Zhifeng.

"Brother Han, you're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The strength of Liu Lin's handshake indicated that he was indeed overly enthusiastic.

"I'm sorry, it's not easy to walk on the road, it's late. ”

Han Zhifeng said with a smile.

Liu Lin is the one who lent him a guitar on the day of the Spring Festival, and he is also a music enthusiast who works in a music studio in Yizhou.

Since that time, Liu Lin has called several times and chatted well with Han Zhifeng, he doesn't know Han Zhifeng's age, but he feels that Han Zhifeng is very mature, and he calls Brother Han when he chats.

He wanted Han Zhifeng to write a new song, saying that he was helping his junior sister, but Han Zhifeng politely refused, there are not many new songs he can remember, they were all his beloved back then, although he hasn't figured out how to use it, but it is impossible to send it out easily.

This time he wanted to give Cheng Lan a gift, Han Zhifeng remembered Liu Lin, because Liu Lin said that he had a recording studio in his studio, although the equipment was very ordinary, but it was not the same as his own recording.

Therefore, Han Zhifeng called Liu Lin to record a tape, which can be regarded as having business dealings with the music room, which led to the trip to Yizhou.

Liu Lin led Han Zhifeng to the side door of the community office, where there is a plaque, Lexuan Music Studio.

The first floor is a corridor and staircase, and Liu Lin said as he walked,

"Brother Han, the conditions are simple, don't dislike it. ”

At this moment, Kung Fu Liu Lin left a good impression on Han Zhifeng, generous and sunny, speaking with a smile, and looking like a relatively simple person.

"In this place in Yizhou, it is not simple to have a studio. ”

Years of living in Yizhou have made Han Zhifeng know how tight the façade here is.

Liu Lin laughed,

"That's true, but that's my master's. ”

When the two of them reached the second floor, the sound of some instruments was heard, some were playing repertoire, some were just a passage on several scales.

"The second floor is our music classroom, which is a tutorial class for teaching music, without these supports, life can't be lived, and I can't get any big work in the Yizhou music room, just maintain. ”

Liu Lin complained.

Han Zhifeng nodded, this is nothing, how many teachers in the conservatory of music are still part-time after work, all for life.

In an office on the third floor, the two sat down.

"Brother Han, I heard that you are going to record a song, can I take a look first,"

Liu Lin smiled flatteringly, looking a little anxious, Han Zhifeng nodded with a smile and handed him a sheet of music.

"It's roughly written, but you can see it. ”

"Yo, Brother Han, I also want to write a rough song like you, but unfortunately I can't write it, you are too humble. ”

Liu Lin obviously didn't believe it, he took the score and looked up and down.

He looked at the score and hummed softly, and over again, he was a little dazed,

"Brother Han, this song is a bit weird, it seems that there is no such tune in China, including Hong Kong and Taiwan, but why do I like this song so much, I don't know if it can be popular,"

Han Zhifeng smiled,

"My friend traveled far away to say goodbye to her, I didn't think about it too much, maybe it's just that the two of us know this song. ”

"That's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Liu Lin shook his head, and could see that this product was indeed a music enthusiast.

It seems to bring me a little nostalgia.

At the end, the old man bought the hot noodle soup

The smell permeates the old backyard

Stray cats sleeping soundly on a rocking swing

。。。。。。。

The postcard sent from the same table

Lying quietly in the desk

。。。。。。

The lyrics and songs are soothing, sincere, and nostalgic, and a taste of hometown flows slowly,

"Alas, good song, I haven't cried after listening to a song for a long time,"

Liu Lin wiped his face angrily,

"Brother Han, don't laugh at me, hehe. ”

Han Zhifeng smiled and shook his head,

"It's not a good song without sensationalism, which means that my song should be good. ”

"That's right, Brother Han, you really don't plan to take a walk in the music industry,"

Liu Lin tried again, Han Zhifeng shook his head resolutely, the kind of life of being observed and commented on with a magnifying glass under the spotlight is still forgotten.

"Alas, it's a pity, brother in the future, I still want to borrow your strength,"

Liu Lin grinned regretfully, and then he hummed again.

"Brother Lin, this song has a good artistic conception, is it a new song?"

A slightly hoarse voice with a little magnetism came, Han Zhifeng raised his eyes and saw a tall girl coming, she was wearing a gray slim shirt, slim retro denim on the lower body, melon seed face, with a huge sunglasses on it, unable to see her eyes clearly, thin curved eyebrows, pointed jaw, and a little thin body, but she was thin and had a very elegant temperament.

"It's a new song, this Brother Han is the songwriter, and it's really a good song written, eh, it's the Brother Han I said about meeting by chance during the New Year,"

Liu Lin couldn't put it down, patting the score.

"Oh,"

The girl raised her eyes to look at Han Zhifeng and nodded.

"My junior sister Zhuo Lan, this is Han Zhifeng Brother Han. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Zhuo Lan also picked up the score and hummed it well, nodding frequently, obviously with a good impression.

"Brother Liu, Brother Han, you are busy, I went to class. ”

The girl put down the score and said a word and went out.

"It's not easy for my little sister, my sick mother, my adopted sister is supported by her, I also had a chance, last year in the province's rookie singer Grand Prix was about to enter the finals, but I was hacked, I also thought that if she really entered the finals, she would be able to show her face, not to mention that it would be good to improve her family situation, the result... ”

Liu Lin looked helpless.

"It's so difficult at home, can you support the income from teaching music here?"

Han Zhifeng asked,

"I teach music here from two to six o'clock in the afternoon, go to the bar at half past seven in the evening to sing, and get home at midnight, hehe, Sunday and Saturday are rotated, and I get here at eight o'clock in the morning,"

Liu Lin sighed, this strength is enough for him, let alone a girl.

Han Zhifeng nodded, looking at teaching music doesn't seem to be tired, in fact, it is quite tiring, many children have no music foundation at all, they have to start from the foundation little by little, and what is even worse is that some children are forced by their parents to come, and they don't have a trace of love for music and musical instruments, how can they learn seriously in this case, but parents don't care about this, the slogan is to pay the money, you have to teach me, as for who you love for your distress.

After doing all these troublesome things, I have to go to work in a bar, and all this can be imagined how painful it is.

"Alas, it's really not easy to eat music. ”

Liu Lin complained.

"My master and I just want to help her, Brother Han, can you write a song for her, so that she can be a little famous, so that her situation can also be improved,"

"There's a chance, hehe,"

Han Zhifeng nodded and agreed, he couldn't believe the words of his so-called friends, but he couldn't believe them all, this was the lesson of his two lives, let's see.