Sun Zhiming can't help but be excited!

He has taught music for half his life, and his best instrument is the bamboo flute. Although he was born as a teacher and his education was not standardized, he never gave up practicing for so many years. In Zhongxian, a small place where there are almost no famous teachers, Sun Zhiming is the authority of the flute here.

But his family knows his own affairs, and Sun Zhiming is still very clear about what kind of height his level is. At the same time, he is also a treasure for those contemporary flute masters. From the older generation of Lu Chunling and Yu Shunfa to the middle-aged generation of Ma Di, Wu Guozhong, Tan Yanjian to the younger generation of Zeng Gege, Chen Yue, etc., Sun Zhiming came as soon as he opened his mouth for their performance styles and famous works!

Until Chu Yang's outright, first the song "Messy Red. Guohua shocked the flute world, followed by vain eyebrows and thrushes, one is more classic than the other, and one is more shocking than the other!

Especially after listening to Chu Yang's "Thrush", Sun Zhiming regarded him as his idol! Even in order to be able to enjoy this song, he also spent more than 20,000 yuan to arrange a new set of HIFI speakers in his living room!

Of course, the investment in this set of audio is also worth it, high-fidelity HIFI audio, plus the purchase of genuine high-quality CD, so that Sun Zhiming can clearly feel every detail of this song, and even because he often listens to this song, he and his wife sleep very well every night, and people are also in a lot of spirit, which is of course the calming power in the song "Thrush" is at work.

Zhang Zhiming would come to this small park every evening and play the flute for a while. But he never expected that he would meet his idol Master Chu Yang here today!

That's right, although Chu Yang hasn't appeared in the flute arena for a while, only some of the works he wrote before are circulating in the market. But with these songs, Chu Yang already has the title of master in today's Chinese flute arena! Especially his old friend Ma Di, he spared no effort to promote Chu Yang in his concerts and seminars, so that Chu Yang himself didn't know that he was now so famous in the flute world.

"Hello!" Looking at this excited old man. Chu Yang nodded and smiled at him. No matter what, when he sees people who love music, Chu Yang will unconsciously feel a sense of closeness.

"Master Chu Yang, I really didn't expect to be able to see you here, you...... How did you get here? Is there going to be a concert? Sun Zhiming asked with some surprise.

Ding Ting on the side looked at this scene, giggled, looked at Chu Yang and said mischievously: "County Magistrate Chu, it seems that you have a reputation as a county magistrate." It's nowhere near as famous as your master. You've been in Zhongxian for so long, and everyone still doesn't know that you're the deputy county magistrate of Zhongxian, giggles, it's so fun. ”

"What? Master Chu Yang, you ...... Are you now the county magistrate of Zhong County? Sun Zhiming's eyes widened in surprise when he heard the jokes just now from this beautiful girl.

"Hehe, don't be so surprised, it's not the county magistrate. It is the deputy county magistrate. Chu Yang explained with a smile.

"Is it really a county magistrate, is it really a county magistrate? How are you? How can you ......" Sun Zhiming was confused by Chu Yang's two identities. I didn't know what to say for a while.

He's just an ordinary retired teacher who doesn't care about politics and just likes music. There are two new county leaders in Zhongxian County, and he has not heard any news.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that Li Mingzhe and Chu Yang are too "low-key". Lee Ming-che is secretly working hard, and he has been holding back his strength to pull those Standing Committee members for the past two days. And Chu Yang was busy with the affairs of Zhonghao Enterprise, and he didn't show up in front of the public. Coupled with He Tianli's previous deliberate suppression, not many people knew about the two people coming to Zhongxian to take up their posts.

Seeing this old man's expression, Chu Yang knew that he seemed a little restrained. After all, ordinary people suddenly met a county magistrate. It's impossible to say that you're not nervous.

He smiled and said: "Uncle, let's not talk about this, it's time to get off work, I'm not a county magistrate, you don't have to be too restrained, let's talk casually, I just listened to you play Teacher Madi's hometown, it's very skillful, how long have you been playing the flute?" ”

Seeing that the young county magistrate in front of him did not have a little arrogance, and he spoke with sincerity, Sun Zhiming's little nervousness at the beginning disappeared, replaced by the excitement of seeing the idol in his heart.

"Master Chu Yang, I'll still call you that, that's what you call it. Actually, don't blame my old man for not speaking well, your flute plays so well, it is famous in the whole of China, you should develop more on it. Also, don't praise me old man, in front of Master Chu Yang, where do I dare to boast about what I blow well, it's just for fun. Sun Zhiming said with some embarrassment.

Chu Yang smiled, and didn't care about his statement, and asked with a smile, "What do you call the old man?" ”

"Master Chu Yang, my name is Sun Zhiming, I am a retired teacher from the county No. 4 Middle School, and I used to teach music. In my life, I like to play the flute, but when I was young, I never met a famous teacher, I just learned a little when I was a teacher, and then I practiced blindly, and I didn't play well, so I made you see jokes. If Master Chu Yang doesn't dislike it, just call me Lao Sun. Sun Zhiming said with a smile.

"Hehe, Mr. Sun, you don't have to be modest, in fact, I just listened to the two tunes you played, and I feel that they are quite in place, which is very good. It's just that there is something wrong with your flute, the tone is not very accurate, this is a problem. In addition, you don't want to call me the master master, I listen to it awkwardly, you should call me Chu Yang directly. Chu Yang said with an easy-going smile.

Sun Zhiming's flute is not allowed, he can hear it with his ears. What kind of ear power is he? At the same time, he can also see that the flute in Sun Zhiming's hand is not a high-end product, it is estimated that it is the kind of goods sold in ordinary small musical instrument stores for 180 yuan a piece. This kind of flute is too normal for the inaccurate sound, and the timbre is also poor. Chu Yang has also made flutes, and he can see at a glance that the flute he holds in his hand is similar to the one he used to buy for more than 20 yuan in his store.

"How's that going to work? You are a master, I call your name directly, it's too disrespectful. No, no, no! When Sun Zhiming heard Chu Yang's words, he shook his head again and again.

At this time, the onlookers were also curious. These people are all residents of the neighborhood, and they are more familiar with Sun Zhiming on weekdays, and they often listen to him play the flute. In their opinion, Sun Zhiming's level is already very high, but now he actually respects a young man so much, especially this young man is actually the deputy county magistrate of their county, such a thing is simply too bizarre for them.

Of course, these people are all old, and although they are a little in awe of Chu Yang's identity as the county magistrate, it is not so obvious, they are just curious, what is the level of flute for such a young man? Is it worth so much admiration for a master like Sun Zhiming?

These people are just ordinary people, not music lovers, so naturally it is impossible for everyone to recognize Chu Yanglai. In fact, although Chu Yang is famous in the folk music industry, his fame is far from being so famous that everyone in China is well-known.

"County Magistrate Chu, come for a while!" In the crowd, a white-haired old man shouted happily. At their age, they don't care about the county magistrate or mayor for a long time, and seeing that this young man is quite easy-going, these lively residents suddenly started to coax.

"That's it, boy, blow us a bit." Another aunt also shouted.

Sun Zhiming looked at Chu Yang, although he didn't speak, the desire in his eyes had already betrayed his true thoughts in his heart.

He also wanted Chu Yang to play a passage, and even wanted him to give him some guidance. But the other party's status is too high, and he doesn't dare to say such words.

It was Chu Yang, seeing that these people were asking to blow a section by themselves, and he also had some itching skills, and looked at Sun Zhiming with a smile and said, "Teacher Sun, do you mind if I use your flute?" ”

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you use it!" Sun Zhiming was so excited that he was about to hand over the flute in his hand. Then, as if he realized something, he took it back and rubbed his hand on the blow hole.

Although the flute is not like a trivial flute, a recorder and the like, it needs to be blown with a mouth, and it is inconvenient to borrow it from others to play, but when you meet people who are more particular, you are not willing to lend it to play, not because of stinginess, but purely for health considerations.

But at this moment, Sun Zhiming was not thinking about Chu Yangwei's unhygienic problem, he was afraid that the other party would think that his flute was unhygienic.

It was Chu Yang, looking at Sun Zhiming's careful appearance, and said with a smile: "Teacher Sun, it's okay. ”

He took the flute from Sun Zhiming's hand, and said, "Don't mind if I change it on your flute, the 7 notes of this flute are not very accurate, a little high." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, Master Chu Yang, you can do it casually, it's okay if you break it." Sun Zhiming said quickly, but then realized that his words didn't seem to be appropriate, and a look of embarrassment flashed on his face.

Chu Yang didn't care about this, turned around and asked for a knife from Ding Ting's hand, he didn't carry these toys with him, but there was no shortage of them in the girl's bag.

Chu Yang didn't even have to try to blow it to know what the problem with this flute was. I just used a knife to dig a few times above the 4 holes, and then I dug a few times at the place where the holes were blown, and it was done.

Don't underestimate these simple knives, with Chu Yang's Ledao cultivation today, these knives are enough to make this flute reborn!

Handing the knife back to Ding Ting, Chu Yang adjusted the flute membrane again, and then raised the bamboo flute, lightly pressed it to his lips, and breathed secretly.

A wisp of new flute flowed out of his fingers.

Gently and tactfully, singing and chanting. In an instant, it seemed that only this wisp of flute was left between heaven and earth...... (To be continued......)