Qin Ge got up and was about to go to the counter and the waiter to ask for a ballpoint pen and a few blank pieces of paper, but he didn't expect that at this time, the waiter happened to bring the soaked hair tip into the private room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qin Ge was also happy not to have to go over by himself, so he talked to the waiter about his needs.

After hearing this, the young waitress put down the tea and went out to bring Qin Ge a pen and a notebook, Qin Ge took the notebook and the pen and said thank you, recalled it slightly, and then started to write on the paper.

Hu Lin didn't say anything after seeing Qin Ge start writing, and poured himself a cup of tea when he saw the tea on the table.

Taking a sip, Hu Lin's eyes lit up, he took a serious look at the tea in the cup, took another sip, closed his eyes and savored it, and then nodded with an intoxicated expression.

If the most important things in Hu Lin's life six or seven years ago were rock music, Guo Wantong and his two children, then the most important things in his life in recent years have become music, children and tea.

Hu Lin is a person who understands tea, so he naturally tasted the extraordinary features of this uniform hairy tip in one bite.

So Hu Lin became interested, just drinking and smelling was not enough, so he opened the lid of the pot while drinking and observed.

Therefore, the characteristics of the finished product of Duyun Maojian are emerald green, the shape is uniform, the white hao is revealed, the cords are curled, the aroma is tender, the taste is fresh, the aftertaste is sweet, the soup is clear, the leaf bottom is bright, and the buds are fat and strong.

Hu Lin put on the lid of the purple clay pot and continued to carefully look at the tea in the cup, like a child watching his favorite toy.

He drank two cups in a row, and suddenly thought of something, so he also got a cup for Qin Ge.

"Thank you!" As soon as he handed over the tea, Qin Ge just raised his head, picked up the tea and drank it as if he were drinking boiled water. After drinking, he said: "Well, good tea, it deserves to be evenly hairy." Then he lowered his head and continued to write.

Hu Lin froze in place, and his withdrawn hand froze in mid-air.

He couldn't imagine that Qin Ge would actually drink this tea like this, especially like those drunks in martial arts novels who would say when they got a bowl of wine: "Not bad, good wine!" "Same.

Hu Lin felt that Qin Ge's way of drinking tea was simply an insult to this pot of tea.

So, he brought the teapot to himself.

Hu Lin took another sip, Qin Ge raised his head and said, "I've written it, look at it." ”

"So fast?" Hu Lin frowned, originally he heard that Qin Ge could compose lyrics and music, and he appreciated it, plus he was also in a good mood after drinking this Maojian tea, but after hearing Qin Ge's words, he was a little angry, what is composition, this is a meticulous work, it takes time, is this a layman can complete it in less than 10 minutes?

In his eyes, Qin Ge was indeed just a layman.

So when he took the book handed over by Qin Ge, he didn't have the appreciation for Qin Ge before, but was a little angry.

So Hu Lin became a little disdainful when he first read the music written by Qin Ge, but when he continued to read it, he couldn't help but be stunned, this is really a song written by a middle school student?

Hu Lin was really stunned, he looked at it seriously, and this time he looked at it very seriously.

Then, his expression became vivid: sometimes holding his breath and frowning, sometimes his eyes lit up and nodded.

After reading the whole piece, he clenched his fists, breathed a little heavily, and said, "Give me this song too!" ”

"Huh?" Qin Ge was stunned, although he had thought that Hu Lin would be surprised after reading this song, but he didn't expect Hu Lin to directly say that he wanted this song.

"This song is very well written, you have written a song before, right?" Hu Lin calmed down the excitement in his heart, and tried his best to resume the previous way of dialogue and looked at Qin Gedao.

"I've written some of them blindly, but I haven't studied them formally and systematically, so I haven't written them officially, and this is the first complete song." Qin Ge spoke.

"Really?" Hu Lin looked at Qin Ge with some disbelief, the first time he wrote such a tune, then his musical talent can only be described as against the sky, because this piece is really well written.

"Really, you said you wanted, this tune, do you want to sing it yourself?" Qin Ge continued to ask.

"Well, sing it yourself." Hu Lin opened his mouth, then looked at the tune and hummed softly.

"But...... Aren't you a rock 'n' roll singer? It's a ballad! ”

Qin Ge still remembers that when he asked Hu Lin what he wanted to change this song to on the phone before, Hu Lin emphasized three times that his name was Hu Lin, and Qin Ge felt that what he meant was probably that I, Hu Lin, was doing rock and roll, and singing other types of music was simply an insult to me! But now he says he wants to sing ballads, which ...... It's changed too fast, right?

"I ...... Sing everything now. A trace of helplessness flashed in Hu Lin's eyes.

"Oh." Qin Ge thought about it a little in his heart, and he was also relieved, who called this person Hu Lin? This is a person who can do whatever he wants!

"So you're trying to make a comeback?" Qin Ge suddenly asked.

"Huh...... I can't seem to do anything but music, and although music may be a mess too, let's give it a try. When Hu Lin heard this, he didn't answer positively, but suddenly said a little lonely.

Qin Ge frowned slightly when he heard this, thinking of the previous report on Hu Lin on the Internet, he seemed to understand something.

Hu Lin, there may be no money!

"Okay, you can use it." So Qin Ge spoke.

"Okay, then I'll take it, if I have the money, I may not be able to give it to you now, and I'll give it to you later." Hu Lin is a straight person, he doesn't know how to say polite words, no is no, but when he said this, his eyes flashed a trace of pain.

"It's okay." Qin Ge opened his mouth, he didn't even talk to Hu Lin about the price.

When everyone is in difficulty, he understands that Hu Lin is not working now, and it will be really hard to raise two children by himself. Calculating the time, his two children should also be in their teens, which is the age of going to school, and the expenses must be greater, so this may be the reason why Hu Lin chose to make a comeback.

When Hu Lin heard this, a subtle flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Qin Ge and said, "Okay, then I'll use it!" ”

He didn't tell Qin Ge about the price of this song.

"This tea is good, isn't it?" Qin Ge stretched out his hand, wanting to lift the teapot in front of Hu Lin and pour himself a cup.

To be honest, he just drank it in one gulp, except for tasting a little taste, he felt that drinking tea was no different from drinking water, so he wanted to pour another glass and taste it carefully to see if this hair tip really had a magical taste as others said.

Hu Lin saw that Qin Ge reached over and wanted to lift the teapot, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect the teapot, and said with some disgust: "You, don't drink it, it's too wasteful!" ”

"Forehead ......" Qin Ge was stunned, and his outstretched right hand froze in mid-air.

"I really don't understand tea." Qin Ge withdrew his hand in a sneering manner, and said helplessly.

"I can see it." Hu Lin saw Qin Ge's hand taken back, and also raised his hand.

"This tea is good, isn't it? This is the pride of all of us. Qin Ge spoke.

"Good!" Hu Lin resumed his short speaking style, but he nodded when he said these two words.

"By the way, why don't I fill in the words as well, how about you look at the words I filled?" Qin Ge thought for a moment and spoke. Since this song is destined to come to this world, then, he wants this song to come to this world in its entirety.

Hu Lin thought for a while and said, "Fill in the words? Okay, you write and see. ”

In fact, when he saw Qin Ge's song, he already had some words in his heart, and now it was basically formed, but since Qin Ge said so, he also agreed.

He wanted to see what kind of words Qin Ge could fill in as the author of this piece and the original work of this poem, so thinking like this, he handed the book to Qin Ge again.

So, Qin Ge picked up the pen on the table and filled in the lyrics of "When You're Old" under the song.

"When you're old, your hair is gray

Drowsiness

When you're old and can't walk

Warm up by the fire and reminisce about youth

How many people have loved your youthful and joyful hours

Admire your beauty, fake or sincere

There is only one person who still loves your pious soul

Love the wrinkles on your old face

……”

"Okay, take a look." Soon, Qin Ge handed the notebook with the finished words to Hu Lin.

Hu Lin took the book and looked at it.

At this glance, his eyes instantly bloomed, and he looked up at Qin Ge in surprise and then continued to look down.

After reading it again, Hu Lin pondered for a while, and then said to Qin Ge: "You, why don't you come and write a song, it's a waste to write a book." ”

"Hehe, I don't have this plan for the time being, I still want to write a book first." Qin Ge said.

This is indeed his current plan, although he wants to be famous and want to be a star, but he feels that the time is not yet right.

"Oh, that's a pity." When Hu Lin heard this, he said with some regret.

"Everyone has their own aspirations." Qin Ge said.

"A good person has his own ambitions." Hu Lin sighed when he heard this, and his eyes looking at Qin Ge became a little complicated. At first, he thought that this was just a relatively literate high school student, but after some contact, he couldn't see through the young man in front of him.

Not only is the article well written, but he is also very good at composing music and lyrics, and the most important thing is that he feels that the person in front of him is a little strange. Obviously he was only a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, and he behaved like a young man in many ways, but he saw something in his eyes that was beyond his peers - confident but not proud, which made him feel a little novel.

"Okay, if there's nothing to do, I'll go back to Qin Island first, and you can go back to class too." Hu Lin saw that there was nothing to talk about at the moment, and he had achieved his goal, so he was ready to end today's conversation.

"Okay." Qin Ge spoke, and then went to check out.

"If you have time to play on Qindao, I'll teach you how to make music." The two were walking on the road, and when they were about to separate, Hu Lin spoke.

"Okay, there's a chance!" Qin Ge smiled and spoke.