Will you remember tomorrow

Yesterday you wrote in your diary

Do you still think about it tomorrow?

You used to cry the most

……

Lalala......

When Xiang Yuancheng sang the fourth song, there were already at least sixty or seventy people around. If it weren't for the slight lack of space, I'm afraid there would be more people fenced in, after all, whether it is "The Girl Across the Side", or "The Most Beautiful" and "Run", there are reasons for college students to like it.

But even so, when Xiang Yuancheng sang "You at the Same Table", there was silence all around.

"Hehe, in fact, Song Kui and Huang He should all fancy this song, right?"

While playing the guitar leisurely, Sun Peng secretly pondered. If it's just a song "The Girl Across the Side", to be honest, although it sounds good, it obviously doesn't match the styles of those two, especially Song Kui's age......

But "You at the Same Table", this song is too attractive.

So......

"Old horse, old horse, you're cheap again!"

Thinking of Ma Boyuan, who recommended him to the show, Sun Peng couldn't help but smile lightly. He didn't plan to write a song this year, but he didn't expect to write two more songs by mistake, so he had to leave it to Lao Ma to sing - anyway, a good song of the quality of "You at the Same Table", he would never give it to a singer who has just met for the first time.

However, paying two songs to participate in a show, Sun Peng felt that it was worth it.

He believes that no matter how much it is edited, the program team should not delete these two songs, and even "I Believe" should be retained intact. Of course, if people have to delete the part where "I Believe" is the slam dunk theme song, Sun Peng can't help it, but then he will definitely offend himself!

Sun Peng believes that this show can be so popular, it will definitely not be so unwise......

"Oh......"

"Whoa......

Just when Sun Peng was stunned, Xiang Yuancheng finally finished singing.

"Do it again! Do it again! ”

"Great, sing it again!"

"Whew! Swish! Who......"

In the cheers of the surroundings, all kinds of large bills and small bills fell into the guitar case in front of Xiang Yuancheng like rain. There are usually a lot of street artists who sing here, and there are many people who sing better than laymen, but how many can come up with two good new songs in one go?

This hot situation makes the photographer and the on-site director next to him feel happy, and now the biggest highlight of this issue is there!

"All right, ladies and gentlemen!"

Xiang Yuancheng, who had already sung he, waved his hand vigorously, laughed and said: "Then do it again, "You at the Same Table" is dedicated to you......"

"Xiaopeng?"

Just when Sun Peng shook his head with a wry smile and was about to start playing again, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Turning his head in shock, Sun Peng was stunned: "Uncle? ”

……

“…… Teacher Sun, are you really not going to have a meal with us? ”

Regarding Sun Peng, who planned to leave immediately after Xiang Yuancheng's performance, the director enthusiastically said: "Just now, the others specially asked me to invite you over for a gathering...... And you've helped us so much, so we have to express our gratitude! ”

"Hehe, thank you, but there's really something."

Glancing at the uncle waiting not far away, Sun Peng shook his head very firmly.

After bidding farewell to the program team and Xiang Yuancheng, and agreeing to contact him later, Sun Peng trotted all the way to Sun Qicheng's side: "Uncle, why are you here...... Uh, aren't you already retired? ”

It is not surprising that the professor of the literature department of Beijing Normal University appeared at the gate of the school, but the old grandson has retired at the beginning of the year!

"The school rehires and has classes once a week."

Lao Sun's answer was always concise and to the point, and he glanced at his nephew and asked, "What about you?" Driving? ”

"Nope."

"Let's go, let's take the subway!"

With his little nephew, a retired professor from the Department of Literature, he walked calmly to the subway station. He didn't even open his mouth to ask what Sun Peng was doing just now, who was the person who sang with him, and what were the guys with the camera doing later......

Swiping the card to get on the subway, Sun Qicheng asked slowly: "What have you been busy with lately?" Looks like it's been a while since I've seen you write a new book? ”

"Well, I've been busy making comics lately, and I'm making a short film at the same time."

In response to the uncle's inquiry, Sun Peng replied honestly: "In fact, writing a book has not fallen, but martial arts has encountered a bottleneck, and I don't want to repeat myself for the time being before breaking through the bottleneck, so I plan to precipitate it and talk about it." ”

There is no way, Sun Peng can only fool his uncle.

"Hmm...... It's good to settle down. ”

After thinking for a while, Sun Qicheng nodded slowly. As a professor of literature, he understands what Sun Peng means, but he feels a little pity - the old man also likes to watch his nephew's martial arts. Especially every time I see the unpretentious but touching words, Sun Qicheng's satisfaction is indescribable!

Sun Peng's literary enlightener, isn't he?

It's just that......

"Martial arts, after all, is a trail!"

After a moment of silence, Sun Qicheng began to teach his nephew again: "With your strength, you can write something more in-depth, instead of playing some games of fighting and killing all the time......"

"Huh?"

Hearing the old man's words, Sun Peng was stunned for a moment.

…… Fight and kill the game?

Something more in-depth?

After thinking about the meaning of these words, he rolled his eyes, and Sun Peng was speechless for a moment.

In fact, Sun Peng has never figured out this issue, if you have to talk about any depth, for example, in the four ancient masterpieces, the one that the three East Asian countries all like to fight and kill - what is the depth of the three kingdoms that are obviously obscene? What is the depth of the Water Margin?

Shouldn't the so-called depth be added by later generations?

is like a collection of short stories like Liao Zhai, Sun Peng really can't think of how deep it is compared to martial arts, and the reason why it is great is just that the times have made it. So for him, the only criterion that can judge whether martial arts have depth is to look at it after three hundred years......

Of course, Sun Peng didn't dare to say these words directly to the old man.

There are also Three Kingdoms and Water Margin in this world, and there is naturally no shortage of Liaozhai, and Sun Qicheng, as a professor in the Department of Literature, still respects them, Sun Peng doesn't want to make trouble for himself.

However, the old man didn't let Sun Peng go, raised his eyebrows and continued: "By the way, since you want to settle for two years, why don't you find a school to study?" For example, our school has courses on modern literature and ancient literature, and the time is not long, if you take one day a week, it will be a year......

"Uncle, don't use it!"

Seeing that the old man was full of interest and eager to let himself sign up immediately, Sun Peng's face suddenly became bitter.

He's a medical student, what kind of literature is he studying!

Although it is estimated that he will be a porter for a long time in this life, Sun Peng really has no interest in writing!

In fact, not only is he not interested in writing, but he also likes to do anything that needs to be done slowly, such as writing lyrics and composing, and then writing scripts or something, Sun Peng said that he is not very interested, he still prefers things that can deal with people, for example, he likes to talk to patients and family members before surgery, and likes to drink assistants and nurses when he does surgery......

"Huh? Why not?! ”

Hearing his nephew's lament, Sun Qicheng's eyes suddenly widened: "Live to learn all the time, I'm retired now, and I'm still reading and studying, how old are you?" And since you want to be a writer, the accumulated things are still a little too little, how helpful is it to study that animation major? ”

"Ahem! Ahem! ”

After coughing twice, Sun Peng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Uncle, although I have written a few books, I have never said that I will be a writer for the rest of my life!" Family...... Well, I have other interests! ”

"Huh? What interest? Writing a song or a screenplay? ”

Hearing Sun Peng say this, Sun Qicheng's brows furrowed again.

"Uh......"

The old man's question made Sun Peng hesitate for a while, but after a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "My interest is to be a director, so I plan to go to my alma mater to enroll in a refresher class or something after a while, and learn this thing well......"