((I went to my mother's place for dinner today, but halfway home, the battery car suddenly ran out of power.) Last night, I was too attentive to the code word and forgot to charge, and today I immediately tasted the bitterness. Haha, I finally pushed the battery car and walked two stops, just arrived home, sweating profusely. ）

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When Ye Zi and his classmates had dinner together, Xia Ning and another host were fully prepared for the live broadcast in a studio of Shencheng Radio, and tonight's program was about to start.

"Good evening, listeners. This is the 103.7 MHz "Song Table" column of Shencheng People's Radio, I am Xia Ning. ”

"I'm Shu Yu, good evening, listeners."

"At seven o'clock in the evening from Monday to Friday, Xia Ning and Shu Yu will be here to send you the most sincere blessings with the most beautiful songs. If you have any song you want to listen to, you can call our song hotline - xxxxxxx within two hours of the live broadcast of the program. Now, let's get the first call of the night. ”

"Hey, hello, I'm Xia Ning."

The director calls the listeners to the program, and a young voice rings over the radio.

"Is that you, Sister Xia Ning? Ah, I'm so happy! Finally got me through on the phone! Sister Xia Ning, Brother Shu Yu, I like your show. ”

The voice is full of freshness and brightness that is unique to young people.

"I'm Xia Ning, thank you."

Xia Ning smiled, similar conversations happen every day, and she and Shu Yu are not as excited as they were when they first heard it. However, they are still very satisfied with the recognition of the audience.

"Hello, I'm Shu Yu. Can you sue me by your name? And which song would you like to watch on demand? ”

"Ah, Brother Shu Yu, hello, my name is Zhang Xiaohai. What I want to order is a song "The Sound of the Waves Remains", which is the new song that just aired last night in "Weekly New Song Recommendation", is it okay? ”

Xia Ning smiled and said, "Of course you can, I also like Ye Zi's new song." ”

Shu Yu on the side raised his eyebrows and looked at his partner in surprise. Such a straightforward expression of his preference for a song is extremely rare in Xia Ning.

The voice on the phone excitedly said, "Great! I would like to give this song to my father Zhang Xun, who is the editor of Shencheng XX Publishing House, and he likes this song very much. I want to say to him with this song: Dad, I love you! Happy birthday! ”

"Okay, I'm sure your father must love you very much!" Xia Ning's gentle tone was unhurried: "Next, please enjoy this new work "The Sound of the Waves" by our young local singer Ye Zi in Shencheng, this song is written and sung by Ye Zi himself. At the same time, all my colleagues in the column group of "Diangetai" also took this opportunity to say to Mr. Zhang Xun: Happy birthday. This is a special birthday gift from your son Zhang Xiaohai. ”

With the push of the volume fader of the mixer, Ye Zi's singing voice flew into the vast night sky again on the wings of the radio waves.

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"I just recommended it yesterday, and today there are dozens of calls to order this song, and this is the first time that this situation has appeared on a new song in our mainland. Good! It's so good!! ”

At the same time, Sun Yun had just turned off the radio and was about to say something to Lu Zheng and Ni Jun when Chen Zimo's phone call came in. On the phone, this senior radio stationer, who has worked in Shencheng Radio for most of his life, sighed and was extremely inspired.

"I still want to thank you, Brother Zimo. Without your strong support, Xiaoye would not have gone so smoothly. Another day, I'll ask him to come and thank you in person. ”

Sun Yun was very polite.

Chen Zimo smiled very comfortably on the phone: "You don't need to come to thank you." You help me tell Ye Zi that he must take every step steadily. Sue him, I'm very optimistic about him! ”

"Well, that's for sure." Sun Yun said with a smile: "This kid is working hard, and he brought two new songs over a few days ago. Brother Zimo, when you are free one day, I still have to ask you to come and help him check again. ”

Chen Zimo agreed not to be reluctant at all: "There is a new song again?" Ok, good, good! You told me when I was recording, and I was going to arrive. ”

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Putting down the phone, Sun Yun smiled: "This stinky boy, luck is not bad." ”

"That's it! And don't look at who he is a student either! Ni Jun said with a stinky fart.

Lu Zheng hit him: "How did I hear that ・・・・・・ you just unearthed the little leaves." After taking on the position of this teacher, you didn't teach anyone anything, isn't that so, Ni Jun? ”

"What do you mean? Yes? Ni Jun was a little anxious, and hurriedly defended: "Why didn't I teach him?" Yes? Why didn't I teach him!! You haven't seen his original piano level, that's called a stink! Isn't it because I've been teaching him hand-in-hand for the past two months that he can grow like he is now? I'm not just a teacher! ”

Ni Jun patted his chest and said proudly.

Lu Zheng continued to ridicule him: "But I heard that Xiao Yezi of ・・・・・・ family learned guitar in classical music, not piano in the first place?" ”

"This ・・・・・・" Ni Jun was speechless, his expression a little embarrassed.

Sun Yun smiled and relieved Ni Jun: "Actually, Ni Jun and I really can't teach anything to Xiao Yezi." All we can do is lead him through this door and pave the way for him as much as we can. Professionally, we can only help him lay a solid foundation, and nothing else can help. ”

Sun Yun said it very bluntly and calmly.

"Xiaoyezi is a very special ・・・・・・" Sun Yun thought for a long time, not knowing how to describe it: "He seems to be growing every day, and sometimes I can't even believe my eyes and ears." ”

Sun Yun pondered.

"The first time he came to me, he brought his guitar and played me three tunes. At that time, I could still hear his problem and point him out. ”

"Five days later, he went back and forth to class." Speaking of this, Sun Yun smiled faintly: "In just five days, his progress is so great, I am really a little dumbfounded, a song "Memories of the Alhambra" is played poignantly and beautifully, and it can fully reach the level of a solo concert!" But at that time, I could still hear a little bit of his fault and continue to guide him. ”

"After that, his progress is getting faster and faster, completely beyond my imagination!" Sun Yun sighed: "Now, in terms of classical guitar playing, I can no longer guide him. And he's obviously improved a lot more than what I've given him. You can imagine how hard this kid usually works and how talented he is. ”

"Then I tried it again." Sun Yun continued: "I asked a composer friend in Europe to fax a copy of the score of his latest work. Xiaolu, guess what, how many days did Xiao Yezi eat this 37-minute guitar concerto? ”

Lu Zheng blinked his eyes: "Half a month? ”

Sun Yun smiled and shook his head.

"Long or short? Is it done in 10 days? Shorter? ・・・・・・ a week? It won't be that fast, right? Lu Zheng's expression was really a little surprised.

"Three days!" Sun Yun stretched out three fingers.

"Three days? Impossible, right?! Lu Zheng was taken aback.

Sun Yun smiled: "Just three days!" And it's the kind that basically eats it all! I have a recording of his performance here, so you can listen to it when you have time. My friend was going crazy when he heard the recordings he had sent, and if he hadn't been able to leave recently, he would have been in Shencheng by now. ”

Lu Zheng's eyes widened for a long time, and then he let out a long sigh: "This kid! It's ・・・・・・ incredible! ”

"And on the piano, too!" Ni Jun couldn't help but interject: "This kid is simply a demon!" It's only been a few months, and my grandson and I have nothing to teach him in terms of skills! As long as this kid is willing to put in the effort to precipitate, coupled with the accumulation of life experience, he can definitely become a first-class pianist! ”

Speaking of which, Ni Jun was already dancing with his eyebrows. After a slight pause, Ni Jun continued stupidly: "It's just that this stinky boy is stubborn!" He doesn't listen to what he says! He was willing to work harder on the guitar, which really me off!! ”

"Impossible, right?" Lu Zheng was surprised: "He can't be unclear about the difference between classical guitar and piano, right?" In the classical music world, the difference between the two influences is too great! ”

"That's it!" Ni Jun slammed his palm hard, a little hated the taste of iron not being steel.

Sun Yun smiled generously: "Young people, we have our own ideas and our own pursuits, so we as teachers should not interfere more." Classical guitars are also a good choice. ”

"Those of us who are teachers, let's help him pave the way as much as possible!" Sun Yun patted Lu Zheng on the shoulder: "In terms of classics, whether it is a guitar or a piano, we just need to pay attention to his current progress, and if we have the opportunity, we will send him to Europe and the United States to continue his studies." For the rest, let him figure it out on his own. ”

"In pop music, we could have helped him a little more. His two new songs this time around are also very good, and I've already contacted the people at Polygram to come and listen to them. Xiaolu, please work hard again these days, help him prepare the accompaniment, and when it is empty for a while, we will enter the studio again. ”

"I really want to see what kind of way Xiao Yezi can go with both popular and classical cross-border development!"

Sun Yun's eyes were unusually bright.

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The atmosphere in the fairy pavilion is gradually becoming **.

At this time, in front of Cui Zhengguang, a row of wine bottles was already empty. Cui Zhengguang's face was already flushed, but his eyes were bright and he was not drunk at all.

On the other side, Li Aoxiang also went down with ten bottles, his face calm.

Comparing the two of them, Long Qingfeng's amount of alcohol is dwarfed. After drinking eight bottles, his eyes were already blurred and his body was shaking. As soon as he took a sip of the ninth bottle, Long Qingfeng couldn't control it anymore, he sat down on the chair with his butt down, turned around and lowered his head to vomit wildly. Fortunately, Boss Li was prepared, and a wooden bucket filled with half a bucket of water was placed next to each of the three of them, so that the filth did not splash everywhere.

Wang Jun, this little girl, looks like she is really going to be chased by Long Qingfeng. As soon as Long Qingfeng fell, she was the first to stand up, ignoring the little filth on his body, complaining in a low voice, and helping him clean up with her hands and feet.

Long Qingfeng was not completely drunk, and vaguely saw Wang Jun coming, and poured it into Wang Jun's hand with a burst of wine, muttering some confessional words such as "like, love, love".

When Wang Jun heard this, the flush immediately covered his cheeks, but his heart was beautiful. But her little head was also muttering secretly, so she didn't know whether Long Qingfeng was drunk and drunk? Or is it really a confession through wine?

Cui Zhengguang glanced at Long Qingfeng and smiled: "Long Laosan seems to be out of luck." Li Xiaoniao, let's come again! After saying that, he picked up a bottle of wine, tilted his neck and drank it.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Li Aoxiang did not show weakness, and also picked up the wine bottle and drank it.

"Good!" The audience applauded.

The atmosphere is getting hotter.

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