At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was so hot that people couldn't open their eyes.

Even if Chu He sat under the vines, he was stunned by the sun, and no matter how cool the sea breeze was, it was useless.

He had no choice but to give up the swing and go back to the bedroom to blow the air conditioner with the pipa in his arms. As soon as he entered the house, Su Muyan called.

Chu He was strange in his heart, although Su Muyan had her own number, she had never called, and she was not a person who liked to call.

"Miss Su, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you very much, are you coming back?" Chu He answered the phone, joy from the heart.

He looked forward to Su Muyan's return, because as long as Su Muyan was at home, the pleasure value would definitely soar, and it would break a thousand in a while.

"Chu He, you go to Jiangsen Recording Studio now, my sister is going to record conch audio, and in order to show her appreciation for you, she specially invited you to comment on one or two." Su Muyan spoke in a particularly dragging tone.

She deliberately dragged like this, which was not friendly to Chu He, after all, she was now sitting in Liu Zhiqing's passenger seat.

Chu He raised his eyebrows, Liu Zhiqing invited herself? No way.

After thinking about it for two seconds, Chu He figured out that Liu Zhiqing clearly wanted revenge!

That domineering female president is very tough and will not admit defeat. The last time I belittled her like that, she "held a grudge", and now she probably feels good about herself and wants to scare herself.

She's about to launch a bull charge.

"The sun is so hot that I don't want to go out." Chu He was actually quite interested in his heart, he wanted to hear how Liu Zhiqing's tune had changed. But because of the hot weather, he didn't want to move at all.

Su Muyan didn't speak on the other side of the phone, but Liu Zhiqing did, and the phone was turned on speakerphone.

"Chu He, please come here, I want to hear your opinion, as a conch master, you must have a high opinion." Liu Zhiqing's voice was cold, and when she said compliments, she gave people the feeling of smiling but not smiling.

"The sun is really big...... Chu He can't get the energy to go out, isn't it beautiful to blow the air conditioner at home?

"Chu River! I know what you're thinking, do you think I want revenge? You think too much, I haven't thought about anything related to you at all, I just want you to evaluate it, if it sounds good, I'll give it to Mr. Chu. Liu Zhiqing became even more cold, and her tone made it impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

In fact, she wanted to take revenge, at least to make Chu He's opinion of her tune change, so that her resentment could be vented.

But it is also true to let Chu He evaluate it, "Poetry of the Sea" is to be given to Mr. Chu, it is perfect to the best, if Chu He is sure, it will be very good.

After all, the conch of the Chu River blows better than it smells.

"Since you sincerely invite me, then I will be merciful and go on a trip, you wait." Chu He stretched, went to change his clothes, and called a taxi to go out.

On Porsche, Liu Zhiqing hung up the phone, and felt chest tightness for a while, because he was taken advantage of by Chu He again, what does it mean to invite him sincerely?

"Sister, don't you want revenge?" Su Muyan couldn't understand what Liu Zhiqing was thinking.

"I don't take revenge, I'm a pig!" Liu Zhiqing snorted, eager to bite Chu He with her teeth, biting like that, not biting like that.

Su Muyan shrunk her neck: "Hey, woman." ”

Porsche flew fast and soon arrived at the Johnson recording studio.

Happy to wait at the door of the first floor, very enthusiastic. These elites of the upper class all know Jiangcheng Liu Zhiqing and dare not slack off.

Liu Zhiqing is also enthusiastic, she appreciates such a vocal master.

"Teacher Le, thank you for your hard work." Liu Zhiqing naturally and generously shook hands with Le Yuwen, showing her confidence and style.

Su Muyan's eyelashes on the side blinked, looked at her sister who was completely different from just now, and sighed again: "Hey, woman." ”

"What did Miss Su say?" Willing to smell the strange words, shake hands with Su Muyan.

"It's nothing, Teacher Le, you won't be in a hurry to go back to dinner with your wife today, will you?" Su Muyan does not have the demeanor of a president, but jokes like a neighbor's little sister.

Lexiang laughed and took the two girls to the second floor.

When he arrived on the second floor, he slowed down and spoke softly: "President Liu, Miss Su, you have to wait for a while, there is a music master who comes to record Hulusi today, and you have to be busy for a while." ”

"Hulusi?" Su Muyan's ears pricked up, and he immediately became interested.

"Yes, I don't know if you have heard of Mr. Fang Guangsong, he is a professor at Jiangzhou University of Music, and he is also the president of the Jiangzhou Hulusi Association, and he has passed the Hulusi assessment of Southwest Academy of Arts Level 10." Le Yuwen introduced, "The gourd silk examination of Southwest Academy of Arts is the most authoritative gourd silk examination at present. ”

Hulusi is a musical instrument of ethnic minorities in the southwest, but it is well-known throughout the country, and is favored by the majority of music lovers because of its unique and beautiful timbre and easy to learn.

The two women had never heard of Fang Guangsong, after all, the only musical instrument they touched was conch.

But listening to Leyu Wen is so respectful, I can't help but feel a little respectful - I have passed the most authoritative examination of Hulusi, and it must be a music master.

"Can we go in and listen?" Liu Zhiqing asked, she wanted to see the music everyone.

Leyuwen didn't refuse, opened the door of the recording studio, and put his hands and feet very easily.

In fact, the recording studio is divided into an inner and outer room, and the two are isolated from sound, and the movement of the outer room will not affect the inner room.

The three of them entered lightly, and they all saw the old man on the other side of the glass partition window at a glance.

The old man must be in his sixties, wearing a plain black short-sleeved shirt, reading glasses, wrinkled face, and gray sideburns, giving people the impression of a very serious and majestic old scholar.

He shook his body slightly, blowing the gourd silk.

The gourd silk is a quaint gray-brown color, and the airbox is a complete gourd, with three small polished bamboo pipes and three metal reeds inserted at the bottom of the gourd.

The old man used the mouth of the gourd as a mouthpiece, and his hands were the same as holding a flute or pressing the seven air holes on the pine and bamboo tubes.

The pleasant and beautiful voice came out like this, Liu Zhiqing and Su Muyan were stunned, their mood was inexplicably calm, and even a little sad, moved by the sound of the gourd playing.

It was like the voice of the goddess on the top of the snow-capped mountain, singing and crying.

"Professor Fang is blowing the gourd silk version of "Myth", and he wants to record it and give it to his wife as a birthday gift." Happy to hear the sound is lowered.

"Wow, what a loving old man." Su Muyan praised, his eyes sparkled: "The "Myth" blown by the gourd is also too good, I won't listen to Jackie Chan in the future, just listen to the gourd blow." ”

Leyi smiled: "Miss Su can learn if she is interested, and gourd silk is relatively easy to learn." ”

"Then I want to learn, can I worship Professor Fang Guangsong as a teacher?" Su Muyan immediately strengthened his determination and officially abandoned the conch.

"This ...... Professor Fang was very dissatisfied with the light instrument artists this year, thinking that they were only learning classical instruments to pretend to be cool and fun, so ...... "Lewen was a little dry, implying that Professor Fang could not take Su Muyan as an apprentice."

Liu Zhiqing glared at Su Muyan helplessly, and she didn't want to complain about this three-minute hot sister.

"Forget it, listen first, I'll pick up Chu He, he should also come." Su Muyan twisted the door and went out, so much so that she was still thinking about Chu He.

Happy to hear it, he looked at Liu Zhiqing: "President Liu, Mr. Chu will also come?" ”

"Hmm." Liu Zhiqing was not shocked, but her palm pinched it fiercely, as if she was about to grab Chu He's indescribable two eggs.

Outside the recording room, Su Muyan waited for a while, and sure enough, he saw Chu He coming up.

Chu He was a little sleepy, he was going to paralyze his body in the room, but he came here under the scorching sun.

"Chu He, you remember, when my sister asks you to evaluate her tunes, you can only say good, awesome, charming, 666, understand?" Su Muyan grabbed Chu He.

Chu He showed a strange look: "Are you so unconfident in her?" I felt that she was quite confident, and the horns were already exposed, and she almost killed me. ”

"I think "Poetry of the Sea" is very good, and I am also very confident in my sister, but I am afraid that you will not be able to speak and make my sister angry."

Su Muyan became serious, "Even if the song doesn't meet your expectations, don't give a bad review, just shout 666 lines, don't want to suppress what to raise first, do you understand?" ”

Chu He yawned again, hmmmmmmmm

"Chu River!" Su Muyan frowned when he saw him so lazy.

Chu He was startled, and Su Muyan would frown?

"Chu He, my sister was scolded and cried on the phone with her family last night, and it was because of marriage and coming out. She thought I was asleep and ran to the yard crying, but I didn't. ”

Su Muyan sniffed and raised his small fist: "If you don't shout 666, I'll kill you with one punch, do you understand?" ”

"Got it."