Chapter 44: Composing Music

Following the sound, everyone in the room looked towards the door, and at this moment the person who came into the room also came to the front of everyone.

Looking at the visitors, the expressions on everyone's faces were different.

Sun Wei looked helpless, Xiangzi looked dazed, as for Wang Jingquan and the manager, they looked panicked, Wang Jingquan's wife and Jia Rong looked thoughtful, and Zhang Shan also knew him, no one in Lanshan didn't know him in the previous life, and few people didn't know his name and photos in Lanshan a few years later.

"Your dad isn't here? I thought you were having dinner with your dad. After the person came in, he didn't find Sun Jun, and said to Sun Wei.

"Well, Uncle Kong, I had dinner with my teachers and classmates today, and my dad is probably at home."

The name of the person is Kong Changlin, the county magistrate of Lanshan County, and he will be promoted to secretary in a few years.

"Oh, who is your teacher?" Hearing that Sun Wei and his teacher came here for dinner, Kong Changlin was also quite surprised.

Pointing at Jia Rong, Sun Wei said to Kong Changlin: "That's it, Teacher Jia Rong Jia"

"Hello Teacher Jia, Sun Wei is my nephew, and I will take care of him at school in the future." Kong Changlin stretched out his hand to Jia Rong.

When Sun Wei called out Uncle Kong, Jia Rong already knew who was coming, and hurriedly held Kong Changlin's outstretched hand with both hands.

"Hello County Magistrate Kong, Sun Wei is doing very well in school."

"I don't know who this kid is, I heard his father say that he skipped class all day, and you will have to worry more in the future."

"Don't worry." Jia Rong was excited, who the county magistrate was, even her husband who worked in the government was not easy to see, and now that she shook hands with him and talked, her nervous mood can be imagined.

Kong Changlin also saw everyone's discomfort.

"Then you wait for the food, I was eating next door, who knew it would happen, I'll go first, Sun Wei will study hard at school." After saying hello to everyone, Kong Changlin walked out, and everyone hurried to the door.

"Okay, you're busy with yours, I'll leave first, little grandson, pay for this table." After giving an order to the secretary who followed behind him, Kong Changlin went downstairs.

"Uncle Kong, walk slowly."

From beginning to end, except for Sun Wei, Jia Rong and Kong Changlin, who said a few words, the others didn't say a word, but just echoed a few words when Kong Changlin spoke.

After Kong Xianglin left, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say, in fact, most of them had not recovered from the shock, although the county magistrate did not sound like a very big official, but in Lanshan, it was the representative of the soil emperor, and several people except Wang Jingquan were all ordinary people, and they had no chance to see me at all, even if Wang Jingquan estimated that he had seen it from afar when he was in a meeting or inspection.

"Well, you sit down first, I'll see if there are any other boxes." The lobby manager interrupted the silence and said nothing more about letting the box go.

"It's okay, since I said I'll let it go to you, let's go to the lobby and sit down." Jia Rong said.

"Then thank you, Mr. Jia, I will invite you to dinner another day." Wang Jingquan interrupted what the manager was about to say, in fact, he didn't dare to forcibly occupy this box now, but since Jia Rong proposed it, he also agreed to it, after all, Minister Zheng will come soon, if he comes, he will not find the box yet, this person will be offended.

"Thank you, thank you, Jia Rong will invite you to dinner another day, which can be regarded as making amends." Wang Jingquan's wife said to Jia Rong, no longer having the arrogant appearance in front of her, and glanced at Sun Wei meaningfully after speaking.

"Let's go, don't go down, there's no place in the hall again." Sun Wei interrupted the greetings of several people and took the lead and walked out, in fact, he didn't want to let him, but Jia Rong said it, and he couldn't refute Jia Rong's face.

"No, no, I'll take you down." The manager saw that this matter was solved, and hurriedly led the way with a smile on his face, in fact, he was scared into a cold sweat just now, if Sun Wei told Kong Changlin about taking someone to rob the private room, and then the boss knew about it, it is estimated that he would also roll up and go home, so he would be very enthusiastic.

"Thank you." After Zhang Shan and the others walked out of the private room, Wang Jingquan's voice came from behind, Jia Rong turned around and politely bowed, and Zhang Shan and the three of them didn't turn back, so they walked downstairs.

When they came to the downstairs hall, the manager took a few people to an empty table, and instructed the waiter to serve Zhang Shan and them first, and then said sorry and left.

"I'll take you to my father-in-law's house after dinner, he is also an old music teacher, and now he is retired, but I believe it will be much faster if he comes to compose, and my father-in-law has a piano at home, so it is convenient for us to compose."

After sitting down, Jia Rong proposed to go to her father-in-law's house in the afternoon and ask her father-in-law to help compose the music, originally she didn't want to trouble her father-in-law about these things, after all, she was older, but today Zhang Shan and Sun Wei shocked her too much, one earned hundreds of yuan a day, and the other was very familiar with the county magistrate at a glance, so Jia Rong was more concerned about their affairs.

It's not that I didn't care about it before, it's just that I paid more attention to it, after all, everyone has the heart to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, although Zhang Shan and Sun Wei are only students, but they can't say that they have something to help in the future.

"Not bothersome, right?" Zhang Shan was also tired of singing in the morning, so since Jia Rong's father-in-law was more powerful, he also wanted to sing a few times less.

"Don't bother, my father-in-law is also idle at home, let's go after eating."

"Okay, I'm really bothering you today."

The kung fu dishes that several people talked about also came up one after another, because everyone was in a hurry to compose the song, so they ate extremely fast, and the battle was solved in about half an hour.

After eating, Jia Rong took Zhang Shan and the three of them to her father-in-law's house, and Zhang Shan and the three of them bought some fruit on the road, although Jia Rong repeatedly said that they didn't need it, but after all, they were asking for help, and the three of them bought some seasonal fruits for all.

Jia Rong's father-in-law's name is Tang Wenli, who used to be a music teacher at Lanshan High School.

"Hello Mr. Tang." Jia Rong basically talked about Tang Wenli's situation on the way here, so as soon as they entered the door, Zhang Shan and the three of them hurriedly greeted Tang Wenli.

"Hello classmates, hehe, I haven't said this sentence for many years, but I didn't expect it to come out in a smooth mouth. Quick, come in and sit. ”

"Okay, Mr. Tang."

"Jia Rong, you are really, why do you still let students buy things?" Tang Wenli looked at the bag in the hands of Zhang Shan and complained about Jia Rong, but it could also be seen that the relationship between his father-in-law and daughter-in-law was good, otherwise he would not complain in front of everyone.

"They had to buy it, and I couldn't stop it." Jia Rong shrugged, meaning that she was also helpless.

"What are you bringing these kids for today?" Tang Wenli asked the doubts in his heart, after all, Jia Rong had never brought a student to the door.

"That's right, I, a student, wrote a song by myself, and in the morning we composed a song at home all morning, but we didn't do it, and only half of it was made, didn't I want to ask you, an old-timer, to help, so I brought them here." Jia Rong joked about her father-in-law.

"Yo, then you are a good student, you can write your own songs? Yes, yes, the future is terrifying, I'll take a look at what you guys got out of the morning. Listening to Jia Rong say that the children she brought had written their own songs, Tang Wenli was full of curiosity and was anxious to take a look.

Jia Rong took out the tune of the half song she made in the morning from the bag she was carrying and handed it to Tang Wenli.

Holding the score, Tang Wenli's temperament suddenly became much more serious, and after a while, he began to hum according to the tune, and after repeating it a few times, Tang Wenli put down the tune in his hand.

"The melody of this song is good, catchy, it seems that the songs written by your students are also good, who will sing them to me?"

"Teacher Tang, I'll sing for you." Zhang Shan hurriedly stood up.

After listening to Zhang Shan's singing, Tang Wenli raised his hand and slapped it a few times.

"Boy, yes, what a musical genius, I can make such a good song by myself, much better than the old man." Tang Wenli was actually very shocked in his heart, but the age was here, and the shocked emotions were well hidden by Tang Wenli, but Zhang Shan still saw the clue from his dilated pupils.

"Teacher Tang, you are polite, I was originally singing and playing, but who knew that it was good in the end, so I changed it again." Zhang Shan was ashamed.

"You can play a classic song just by playing, boy, you're not in the pool!!" Hearing this song, Tang Wenli was in a good mood, after all, they also had a musical genius in Lanshan, and he was very pleased.

"You come to the study, let's get the tune out for you first." Tang Wenli got up and led everyone to his study.

Tang Wenli's study actually doesn't have many books, just a bookshelf, put dozens of books, mainly there are a lot of musical instruments inside, there are electronic organs, accordions, erhu on the wall, gourd silk, the most antique is a piano in the corner of the study, Zhang Shan doesn't know what his name is, but when he was in elementary school, the teacher used this kind of piano to teach them music, there are two big pedals under his feet, and when he plays, he has to keep using the pedals to make the piano make a sound. This one in Tang Wenli's study looks like an old object, and it is estimated to have a history of more than ten or twenty years.

"Now let's take our time, I'll sing a sentence if I ask you to sing it." took a pen and paper, and Tang Wenli, who sat down in front of the electronic piano, said to Zhang Shan.

"Yes, okay."

The next time is the repetition of the action in Jia Rong's house in the morning, Zhang Shan sang over and over again, I have to say that the basic skills of the older generation are still solid, Zhang Shan and they were almost two hours in the morning, only half of it was done, and Tang Wenli did it for less than two hours, not only the half of the song in the morning was revised, but the second half of the song was also composed.

"Alright, young man, I'll play you and see how it goes."

"Okay, Mr. Tang."

With this music, this song is even more beautiful, and Jia Rong, Sun Wei and the box are intoxicated when they hear it, and they also hum along.

"Well, yes, there is basically no problem, I will polish you again in the evening, and let Jia Rong take you to the school tomorrow."

"That's okay, thank you, Mr. Tang."

Coming out of the study, Zhang Shan and the three of them also said goodbye and left Tang Wenli's house.

Walking on the street, Sun Wei and Xiangzi were so excited that they both sang loudly.

"I pray to have a transparent heart

and tearful eyes............."

The singing of the two attracted the attention of people walking on the street.......

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