57. Fold Messizhou

In the troubles of the lower riba people and the spring and snow, Gu Fang spent the bitter November and ushered in the first good news of December.

Pass all three exams!

But with this little joy, Gu Fang also felt a little unusual. I don't know if I'm too sensitive, she always feels that Gu's mother and Aunt Gu have been in close contact recently. Even if this is close, Aunt Gu and Gu's mother, the two sisters, have always been close for a while, but Gu's mother basically did not avoid her on the phone in the past, and Gu's mother used to press the speakerphone, allowing Aunt Gu to say long words and wander in the small room.

But recently, Gu's mother has changed her habits, obviously she was talking hands-free a moment ago, and when Gu Yifang turned the key and entered the door, Gu's mother picked up the microphone.

The sound insulation of the husband's room is not very good, and the sound of speech can be heard at the door, but the distance is still far away after all, so when he opens the door, he can hear the sound, but he can't hear what he is talking about.

And since the last quarrel, Gu's mother didn't pursue Gu Yifang's late home, Gu Yifang simply went to the Internet café to surf the Internet for an hour after eating a good meal every day, and then went home before eight o'clock, at this point Gu's mother was basically leaning on the bed to watch TV, and the mother and daughter seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, reducing communication and disputes.

As for the result of the interview between the Guofeng Club and the students, Gu Yifang can continue to stay in the Guofeng Society, but the Guofeng Club can no longer use Gu Yifang as an image to promote. The meaning of the student union is also relatively obvious, probably as long as Gu Fang does not show up and does not cause controversy, the student union will pretend not to know that there is such a self-examinee in the Guofeng Club.

Everything seems to be calm again.

Towards the end of the year, the production rhythm of Sanmu Paper slowed down, mainly some finishing work, Gu Fang was temporarily free, she chose a Sunday, accompanied by Zhang Jiawei to buy an MP3, and then saved her favorite ancient songs from the Internet.

To be honest, the more she listens to these ancient songs, the more she has a bias towards the lower riba people, which comes down to a sentence, the so-called solo music is not as good as the music of the crowd. In order to experience this feeling in the past two days, she would stop to watch the square dance for a while on the way to the Internet café for several days.

Gu Yifang's neighborhood is very old, there is no relatively large public area, and the nearest small park square is also separated by two blocks. In Gu Yifang's impression when he was a child, he first passed by the small park when he went to and from school, and what he saw was mainly middle-aged and elderly ballroom dancing.

And recently, I don't know when the small park has been unblocked, and square dancing has become popular, all the aunts, doing the movements in a uniform manner, playing the Divine Comedy, the scandal is no longer to worry, but the Divine Comedy has become a problem for nearby residents, and these Divine Comedy and aunts have also become the object of ridicule on Weibo.

But Gu Fang felt that this square dance, in addition to the Divine Comedy was really thunderous, the concentration and joy of the aunts when dancing quite a feeling of "bathing, dancing, and returning".

Although Confucius's sentence describes a group of children singing and dancing and jumping home, looking at these energetic aunts in front of them also has a bit of rejuvenation.

"Teacher Shao, I want to ask, are there any songs sung by girls in ancient times?" In the cold wind, I watched the square dance for a few days in the cold, and Gu Fang had a little direction, and left a message for Shao Qingyang on the Internet this day.

Shao Qingyang, who has been invisible all year round, happened to be online, so he immediately replied to her: "There are a lot of them in the Book of Songs. ”

Gu Yifang couldn't help but stick out her tongue in front of the screen, and sure enough, this Shao Qingyang was Yangchun Baixue, she continued to type: "Is there anything better to understand?" ”

Shao Qingyang was a little puzzled by her question, and asked rhetorically: "For example?" ”

Gu Yifang searched for the poems taught in the textbook in his mind, and typed: "For example, like "Peacock Flying Southeast" and "Mulan Poem", of course, I know that these two are not suitable for girls to sing, I mean the language style is relatively close." ”

Shao Qingyang said: "You mean Yuefu folk songs?" I can't really think of what the girls sang, but a single girl sang it, and there was a recommendation. ”

Poof, Gu Yifang couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh in front of the screen, Shao Qingyang's words were not particularly funny, but when compared with the more serious image of Shao Qingyang in her mind, it made her feel a little funny.

Gu Fang couldn't help but throw a wide-eyed flickering expression and asked, "That one?" ”

Shao Qingyang sent a link, and then typed three words: "Xizhou Qu." ”

"Remembering the plum down to Xizhou, folding the plum to send the north of the river. The single shirt is apricot red, and the double sideburns are young color. Gu Fang opened the link, looked at the first four sentences, and suddenly sketched a girl in red with a bun in his mind, the red clothes, red, orange, bright yellow gradient, like apricots. Picking lotus in Nantang autumn, lotus over the head. Bow your head and get lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are as clear as water. Reading sentence by sentence, Gu Fang couldn't help but be stupid, and he didn't even see the annotation that Shao Qingyang called him next.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that Shao Qingyang had explained "Xizhou Qu" a little on QQ, and she hurriedly typed back? "Thank you. ”

This time, there was no movement on the other side, and after looking at the time, it had been more than ten minutes since she replied, maybe Shao Qingyang was offline, she suddenly felt very annoyed, and felt that this "thank you" was embarrassing, as if it was very perfunctory, so she couldn't help but continue typing and explained: "Teacher Shao, I'm sorry, I was reading poetry just now, and I didn't reply in time." According to what you said, this is an ancient folk song, and there is a tune to sing, so I wonder if this tune has been preserved? ”

After playing this paragraph, although there was still no response from the other side, Gu Fang breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want Shao Qingyang to think that she was slacking.

"It's long gone." Leng Xian Shao Qingyang's news jumped out again.

Gu Fang was surprised and delighted, and suddenly he didn't know what to get back, so he had to go up and say nonsense: "That's a pity......"

Shao Qingyang asked, "How did you think of this?" ”

Gu Yifang said: "I was thinking about the program of the National Style Spring Festival Gala, and I discussed it with Zijin that day." So Gu Yifang gave Shao Qingyang an overview of the chat she had with Zijin that day, and then asked Shao Qingyang: "Teacher Shao, have you heard of ancient songs?" ”

Shao Qingyang said: "I've heard of it, and I've heard some of it, but some mistakes in the lyrics can't stand it, so it's an occupational disease." ”

Well, think about it, Shao Qingyang, a doctor of literature and folklore, must be able to see all kinds of mistakes in the ancient lyrics at a glance, and it is normal to feel awkward.

"Write poems well, if you like it, wait until you lay the foundation to write ancient lyrics." Gu Fang's thoughts were wandering, and Shao Qingyang typed another sentence to tell her.

Gu Fang couldn't help but nod across the screen, and then replied: "I won't write ancient lyrics, I just like this feeling of being able to sing very much, if only "Xizhou Song" could be sung." ”

"You can ask Cai Wei, Dongyi has an ancient style orchestra club, I heard Zhou Jing mention it, there are still classmates in the club who can compose and arrange music, you can try to contact it."