189. Tunes and Flaws

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Regarding the creation of a new song, the four members of the group argued until the evening without coming up with a result.

Jiang Minxiu is the most well-behaved, he is very self-aware, he almost doesn't interject, there is really no way, he can't interject if he wants to, he can't even recognize the stave, let alone compose a song and fill in a word, that is the Arabian Night.

Fortunately, Brother Jiang and they also know Jiang Minxiu's education status, so they don't force Jiang Minxiu to make a suggestion, they are nearly ten years older than Jiang Minxiu, don't they have no clue? It's hard to do anything for your children.

Such an important meeting of the orchestra is destined to break up unhappily.

When Jiang Minxiu returned to his grandfather's house, his mother's meals were ready, Jiang Minxiu looked full of worries, and Cheng Yixian couldn't help it without Cheng Jingrao asking.

"Someone bullied you?"

Cheng Yixian knows his grandson very well, his grandson is not a troublemaker, if something happens, it is someone else who provokes his grandson first.

"No, grandpa, in the afternoon, our band group had a meeting, Brother Jiang and they wanted to sing our own song in the rematch, but our strength didn't seem to be as good as we imagined, and we couldn't write it."

Jiang Minxiu told his grandfather and his mother about what happened in the afternoon, and his mother patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, "Don't worry, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." Then, turning around, he went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

His grandfather spoke more directly, "The graduate students brought out by Lao Lin's subordinates are okay to study flowers and plants, and they are all wild in music, and they want to make an earth-shattering song, not what I say, what I write casually is better than his." ”

That's right, Jiang Minxiu believes that his grandfather has this ability, but his grandfather is a major lecturer in literature, and there is no problem in filling in a song and lyrics.

Jiang Minxiu immediately looked at Cheng Yixian with adoring eyes, and looked at Cheng Yixian comfortably, being so admired by his grandson, Cheng Yixian found the tall fatherly love that he didn't find in his daughter back then.

After the meal, Cheng Jingrao saw that Jiang Minxiu seemed to be still worried about the new song, and she suddenly remembered that when she and An Qiang were abroad, they were both young at that time, and there was also Shu Tong, who An Qiang was obsessed with, if she remembered correctly, Shu Tong took music.

"You can go and ask your godmother tomorrow, she has a few songs that no one has sung there, knowing that you want to sing and are willing to sing, your godmother should be very willing to give it to you, that was her dream when she was young."

Si people have passed away, left alone, An Qiang has been preserved for so many years, although they are all drafts left by Shu Tong, but they are also the brainchild of Shu Tong before his death, and he has been silent, which is definitely not what An Qiang wants. It may not be reassuring to hand it over to someone else, but it may not be safe to hand it over to Jiang Minxiu, she is calling one son at a time, it is always different.

Jiang Minxiu didn't expect his godmother to have such skill points, and he was stunned for a while, "Haven't published a song?" ”

"Well, if your godmother is willing to give it to you, after you get it back, let your grandfather fill in the lyrics for you, and sign your grandfather and the composer."

In this way, even if it is not a song written by their orchestra itself, it is not sung by anyone in this world, and the song they sang first can be regarded as the brand song of their orchestra.

"Uh-huh, okay, I'll call my godmother the day after tomorrow,"

It's not good to fight too early, who knows if his godmother is still in the hospital at this time, or if she has already dragged Dr. Major home, according to his godmother's temperament, it is not easy to be sure.

If this thing can be done, Brother Jiang and the others don't have to be noisily masochistic and hair-curtailing, that scene is simply too torturous to watch.

An Qiang was watching TV on the sofa when she received a call from Kang Min-so, she had just knocked down Dr. Mei Jie last night, and the sun rose this morning, so she had to rest for a while, and at this time, she threw Dr. Mei Jie alone in the bedroom to commemorate his completely lost chastity/

"Tunes?" An Qiang didn't expect Jiang Minxiu to mention the tune, when she answered Jiang Minxiu's phone just now, her tone of laughter immediately converged, and the whole person instantly became heavy, and it took a while before she said: "I have time in the afternoon, I'll pick you up at Liuyuan University, you wait for my call." ”

Even if some people have just gotten off the happy bed, the new love is still there, but someone planted in their hearts can never be wiped off without interference, and it grows in their hearts and becomes a permanent cinnabar mole, which cannot be touched.

Jiang Minxiu also heard that his godmother's tone was wrong, and hung up the phone after making an appointment with his godmother, and his mother told him that the original author of these songs was his godmother's first love, a boy who died early in his teens, very talented but with an unfair fate.

When he gets these tunes and his grandfather successfully fills in the lyrics, he will definitely sing them well to comfort his godmother and his godmother's first love in the heavenly spirit, and live up to his godmother's trust in him.

When Dr. Major shyly replied that he would come out of the bedroom to meet someone, Ann Qiang had already changed into the clothes she was going out and was changing her shoes at the door with her purse.

Dr. Major doesn't do it, what is An Qiang going to do, slip away after eating, and give up in a mess?

"An An, are you going out?"

Dr. Major flew out of the gate in one step, blocking the gate, and the movement was so great that he almost tore the egg.

"Yes, I asked the little handsome guy to send him something."

An Qiang has always been frank with her partner, whether it is temporary or long-term.

"Little handsome guy?"

When I first heard these three words, Dr. Major almost blew up, they had just finished bed, and An Qiang was about to go to the newbie, what should he do, he was very serious, and he was ready to get married immediately.

Hot head for a while, his face was red, fortunately, the person who studied medicine was also calm fast, he finally reacted when he asked An Qiang who the little handsome guy was, the little handsome guy was the son of the boss lady, An Qiang's godson, and hurriedly said that he was going too, he didn't want to leave An Qiang now.

"If you can clean yourself up in five minutes, I'll take you."

An Qiang raised her hand and looked at her watch, not wanting to delay the time, as soon as she finished speaking, Dr. Major flew out like a spinning top, and before the time specified by An Qiang, Dr. Major cleaned himself up. This speed is no one, which shows his determination to pester An Qiang for the rest of his life.

An Qiang talked and counted, and took Dr. Mei Jie, who had cleaned up, to pick up Jiang Minxiu from Liuyuan University, Jiang Minxiu didn't expect his godmother to be so strong, and she wanted to talk to him about her first love, and she even brought the current one with her, aren't you afraid that Dr. Mei Jie will think too much and be jealous?

After saying hello, Jiang Minxiu sat in the back seat of the car, and An Qiang pulled Jiang Minxiu and Dr. Mei Jie to a Qing bar that was located in the middle of nowhere, with a small faΓ§ade but a very special decoration, and found a place to sit in the back.

An Qiang ordered a cocktail with a long name, Dr. Major didn't drink alcohol, asked for a cup of coffee, and Kang Min-so only asked for a glass of lemonade.

An Qiang took a sip of wine, her face was a little melancholy, "Minxiu, Cheng Cheng told you who the original author of this song is me, right?" ”

She has a total of three tunes on hand, all of which were made for her by her uncle when she and her uncle were at their best, without lyrics, just tunes alone, played lightly with the guitar, all of them are so exciting and graceful.

"Well, my mother told me that it was written by an uncle named Shutong."

Jiang Minxiu subconsciously glanced at Dr. Mei Jie, and was embarrassed to directly say that uncle and uncle were An Qiang's first love.

"Ouyang Shutong, his full name is Ouyang Shutong, when you mark the songwriter, you have to mark his full name, as well as the year he was born and the year he died, when he wrote these songs, he didn't think that these songs must be on the stage, just said that he met me and wanted to sing to me, at that time, we were all so simple."

An Qiang's eyes gradually moistened, Dr. Mei Jie's emotional intelligence was short-circuited, and he didn't hear for a while what kind of affection this Ouyang Uncle Tong in An Qiang's mouth had with An Qiang, so he only tugged at the paper and handed the tissue to An Qiang to wipe the tears oozing out of the corners of his eyes.

"I know, godmother, I will take the tune back, and I will tell my grandfather what you told me, and he will help me fill in the lyrics......"

Poor Jiang Minxiu hadn't finished saying this, An Qiang, who had been immersed in the wind of the past, couldn't help but squirt out a cocktail, but fortunately, Jiang Minxiu, who was sitting opposite Cheng Jingrao, reacted quickly and dodged all of a sudden.

"Who do you say fill in the words?"

An Qiang swept away the barren face before, and directly burned the plain, and her cheeks turned red.

"My grandfather," Jiang Minxiu didn't think there was anything, his grandfather was a professor of literature, and his grandfather would take care of it, wouldn't that be reassuring?

"Quickly return the tune to me, can you still ask for my tune from the words filled in by your grandfather?"

Cheng Jingrao, his father, Mr. Cheng, will always have a feeling of eating the ancient, can he fill in the little freshness and small feelings of the song, as well as the sweetness and sourness in the faint and diffuse first love?

"What's wrong with my grandfather, my grandfather knows so much, he must have no problem checking it, and the words he fills in must be good."

His grandfather Cheng Yi was first in Jiang Minxiu's heart, it was a high-mountain, omniscient existence, and his godmother doubted his grandfather's ability, which made him incomprehensible.

"Your grandfather's literary literacy, needless to say, is second to none in Ruyuan City, but your grandfather's emotional intelligence has a fight with him," An Qiang mercilessly pointed to Dr. Mei Jie, who was sitting next to her in a circle, "For the comprehension of the song, whether you can fill in the words attached to the song, that needs to have an emotional foundation, and it is not enough to have IQ alone." ”

Mr. Cheng's lack of emotional history is sorry for the literary projects that Mr. Cheng has devoted his life to, which man who studies literature is not romantic, there are no lace scandals and love history, just Mr. Cheng is as clean as a blank piece of paper, except for Hu Yiqing, a woman in his life, he has never been in contact with the second opposite sex, you say let him fill in the love lyrics, how can An Qiang put his mind at ease.

"I didn't ...... It's not as bad as you say,"

Jiang Minxiu is reluctant to admit that his grandfather has emotional deficiencies, if his grandfather has been a person for half his life and still has problems with emotional intelligence, then people like him who don't even know what emotions are, it will be even more difficult to mention love.

"How could it not be, I don't care anyway, after filling in the score, you sing it to me first, I feel satisfied, and you can take it out to participate in the re-election and sing it publicly."

In this matter, An Qiang has no room for compromise at all, this is her obsession for many years, and it is the only confirmation between her and Ouyang Shutong, she can't be hasty, and she can't trust anyone.

"That'...... Oh well,"

Jiang Minxiu can't twist An Qiang, he should respect other people's things, but I don't know if his grandfather can understand the truth that EQ is insufficient and IQ is not easy to make up, and it is acceptable for the words filled in to be picky, just like knowing his grandfather's knowledge, he understands his grandfather's stinky temper better, don't do it when the time comes, it will be embarrassing.