Fang Guangsong's regret was fully revealed, and he even hated iron for not becoming steel.

This Chu River really doesn't know how to seize the opportunity, young people are playful, conceited, and disrespectful of music, and the same is true for Chu River.

Such a good talent is used to blow conch, which can be described as self-destruction.

"Professor Fang, sit down first, don't get excited." Lewen helped Fang Guangsong to sit down, for fear that he would twist his waist in an excited way.

Fang Guangsong took off his glasses, rubbed his eyelids, and said without giving up: "I'm happy to hear it, Chu He is a good seedling, I can teach him Hulusi, I can also use my connections to help him pave the way, and even let him participate in various well-known instrumental music performance competitions, as long as he is willing to learn." ”

Happy to hear it and laugh dryly, Chu He refused in person, and there would be no good results if he came forward.

"Professor Fang, our Chuhe erhu is also very good, he is going to go to the Wei Ye Najin Se Hall to play the erhu in the future, don't beat him." Su Muyan had a dark expression, and she could finally pretend to be forced.

Fang Guang loosened his hand to wipe his glasses, and then sighed deeply: "Conch and gourd silk are both wind instruments, and it is not difficult to convert. But the erhu is different, the erhu is a pull-type instrument, no matter how good his talent is, he can't be good at both, and in the end he will only delay each other, hey, it's a pity. ”

Fang Guangsong put on his glasses, "That's it, young people are greedy for pleasure, and I can't stop an old man from ruining his talent." ”

At this time, the staff had already copied the audio of "Mythology", and Fang Guangsong took it and left.

His driver was waiting downstairs.

Happy to send him down the building, don't dare to slack off.

Su Muyan was a little frightened by Fang Guangsong's words.

Blowing and playing are not compatible? Sounds a little reasonable, isn't the Chu River fighting left and right? Losing both in the end?

I have to talk to Chu He about this when I go back.

The recording studio was quiet, only Liu Zhiqing was still conching on blowing the conch, she was so obsessed that she had to learn it quickly without eating or drinking.

Liu Zhiqing didn't stop until the evening, when she barely managed to blow the first stage of the revision.

Leyi Wen is in a hurry again, he wants to go back to eat with his wife.

Fortunately, this time President Liu was not so stubborn and knew to stop.

"Sister, you're blowing so well." Seeing Liu Zhiqing coming out tiredly, Su Muyan greeted her.

"Where's the Chu River?" Liu Zhiqing looked for Chu He for the first time.

"He's long gone, it's night now." Su Muyan pouted.

"It's night?" Liu Zhiqing herself was taken aback, time passed too fast, right?

"President Liu, you've worked hard, do you want me to send you back?" Happy to smell the kind way, but was rejected.

Liu Zhiqing asked for the recorded teaching audio of Chu River, and left happily with Su Muyan.

Le Yuwen sent it downstairs and said thoughtfully: "President Liu, Professor Fang apologized just now, and he wants to take Chu He as an apprentice." ”

"Huh?" Liu Zhiqing only remembered Fang Guangsong at this time, she was as tired as a goose.

"Chu He agreed?" Liu Zhiqing asked.

Lexiang shook his head and told the previous story 1510. In his private heart, he actually hoped that Chu He would follow Fang Guangsong, after all, the conch really had no future.

"President Liu, who are you Chu He? If the family background is not too superior, you can try to learn cucurbit, and you will have money and prestige in the future. "Leaning is more cliché and expresses his opinion.

In fact, it also makes sense, if Chu He is rich, then naturally he doesn't have to care about Fang Guangsong, if he has no money, then why refuse to "get promoted and get rich"?

"He's ...... Ahem, he's my boyfriend, and he's stupid. Su Muyan replied.

Liu Zhiqing got into the car, and the president's demeanor added: "He thinks about himself, I don't care about him." ”

Leyuwen nodded and handed over a business card.

This is not his personal business card, but the business card of the Jiangzhou Musical Instrument Association.

"President Liu's instrumental attainments are also very good, if you have leisure and elegance, you can join the Musical Instrument Association and communicate with your peers. I also welcome Chu He to communicate, although he joined the Musical Instrument Association, he has never attended a single party. "It's a bit depressing to be happy to smell.

Chu He was too lazy, obviously he had agreed to join the Musical Instrument Association last time, but he hadn't seen a single shadow, if he hadn't been happy to hear it, Chu He's list would have been crossed out.

Liu Zhiqing took the business card and showed joy.

Her strength has been recognized by Lewen, which is a gratifying thing.

Su Muyan was also happy: "Sister, Boss Le shouldn't be scolding you this time, right?" ”

"No, no, I'm very strict about music." Happy to smell and laugh.

Longding Bay, by the sea.

The moon has come out.

Chu He sat on the rock, playing the conch, and did not leave for a long time.

He was in a hurry to come back in the afternoon, in fact, there was a purpose. His conch skills have reached the full level, and his perception of the sound of the conch has risen to a large level.

It's a wonderful feeling and he can't wait to try it.

Whether it's "The Song" or "Myth", he played it, and both of them were extremely beautiful.

But this made him itch even more, and he also lived "Poetry and the Sea" in his heart.

Her feelings are no weaker than Liu Zhiqing.

Therefore, Chu He couldn't help but want to compose music, blow it and stop for a while, and find inspiration to create the sound of conch.

It's a pity that until sunset, he didn't get anything.

"Poetry and the Sea" contains so much that he doesn't know how to express it with a conch.

The more you understand something, the harder it is for you to express it.

"Chu River, Chu River!" Suddenly, under the coconut tree in front of the villa, a figure beckoned.

Chu He turned around and could see Liu Zhiqing's red Porsche hidden in the night.

Su Muyan stood under the coconut tree and shouted to him, running over as he shouted.

Chu He smiled and walked up to meet him: "Miss Su, be careful of wrestling." ”

"Chu He, let me tell you, blowing a conch and playing an erhu are not connected, because one is playing and the other is playing, you will mess yourself up in this way, and you will ruin your talent in the future." Su Muyan warned solemnly and abruptly.

Chu He showed a look of surprise: "How do you understand this?" ”

"Fang Guangsong wanted to take me as an apprentice, but I didn't agree, he had to tell me these truths, hey, I'm annoyed." Su Mu's cigarette fork waist can make her worse.

Chu He smiled and said nothing, and looked at Porsche: "President Liu won't come down?" ”

"She said she didn't want to come down, she was too tired, and she had to go back to rest." Su Muyan waved his hand, "Don't worry about your sister first, I don't think you can play the erhu, or don't blow the conch, you can't be greedy, you have to specialize in a certain thing." ”

"I don't have any awkward feelings, I also bought pipa, guqin, and flute, and I plan to learn all the quintessential Chinese musical instruments." Chu He is the Eight Classics, and he has to learn them all, including the gourd silk that Fang Guangsong is proud of.

Su Muyan snorted: "Are you serious?" ”

"Of course, I'm a little white face with aspirations, okay." Chu He wiped the saliva from his face.

"You...... Not only are you fighting left and right, you're all a King Kong baby! Su Muyan ran back, "You wait, I'll let my sister persuade you." ”

On the Porsche, Liu Zhiqing leaned back in the chair, and there seemed to be a flow of brilliance in her beautiful eyes.

She looked sideways at Chu He in the dark night, her expression was sometimes complicated and sometimes emotional, and her heart was also a mess. This Chu He once again amazed himself, what kind of emotions did he have towards him?

"Sister, Chu He is disobedient." Su Muyan jumped over and patted the window.

Liu Zhiqing retracted his gaze: "Let him be, he deserves my respect, at least he is my teacher in the field of conch instrumental music, and I give him the respect he deserves." ”

"What, sister, he's your husband, don't run crooked, why do you treat old pedants in a tone?" Su Muyan was so anxious that she jumped to her feet.

Liu Zhiqing twitched on the spot: "What husband, don't you know that I don't like boys?" Get me in the car and we're gone. ”

"However, a year's covenant is yes, a marriage is formed, and a baby is born."

"Thinking too much."

"+520 Pleasure from Liu Zhiqing."