Chapter 80: Singing on the spot

Before preparing for the match against the Malays, the Teo family, a well-known local Chinese businessman in Medan, invited the Chinese team to a celebration banquet after the match - it seems that the Chinese team was full of confidence in winning before the game.

The head of the Zhang family is Zhang Yafei, who is famous and has founded many enterprises such as Deli Bank, but at this time he has been dead for many years, and it is his Indonesian wife who is in charge. Zhang Yafei has three wives, and the third lady in Indonesia alone gave birth to eight children for him, and one of the sons added seven grandsons and five granddaughters to him, which is legendary. However, this time it was not the special person who invited Lu Zhuhu and his entourage, but Zhang Yafei's second son Zhang Faliang, who also loves football, so he also knew Li Huitang, Zhou Xianyan and others in the Chinese team before.

However, after the game, the Chinese team did not get out quickly, but was surrounded by happy overseas Chinese fans, Tan Jiangbai, who scored a hat trick, was hung up by the locals as a "national hero" big sign, held high and walked around the field, Lao Tan shouted that his head was "dizzy", and the fans refused to let him down, causing his teammates to laugh, but it was inevitable that they were a little envious - except for Li Huitang, Dai Linjing, and Zhou Xianyan, after all, they had experienced this feeling of "national hero" more than once before.

After interacting with the fans for a long time, the Chinese team went to Zhang's house for a banquet in a pleasant atmosphere.

The Zhang family mansion is a blend of Victorian and Chinese styles, and from the outside you can see that it is magnificent and expensive. Later, it also became a major tourist attraction in the local area, and the entrance fee alone cost 200 yuan. Now not only do they not need money, but there are also people who invite them to eat for free, and everyone is naturally happy.

The dinner was held in Zhang's "Qinghe Hall", the first floor looked like a Chinese gate style, and the second floor looked completely Western-style, which was quite joyful.

As soon as they entered the Zhang family's big house, everyone was attracted by the huge beautifully framed text panel hanging on the wall, with two big characters "fraternity" written on it.

"Hey, I don't think I've seen this word somewhere......" Chen Zhenhe said carefully.

"Familiar!" Feng Jingxiang also nodded: "You don't look at who wrote it......"

Only then did Chen Zhenhe notice that the signature was the word "Sun Wen", and he couldn't help but be happy.

Isn't it familiar, I just saw the same two words in the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum in Nanjing last month. โ€”โ€”I have seen a lot of authentic works of the founding father in the Central Aviation School before.

The student Xiaohua brought by Lu Zhuhu was originally looking at the wood carving carved into a kiss in the room, and interjected casually: "Hey, I don't look like Mr. Sun wrote those two words, it seems that the Zhang family also loves vassal elegance!" Kiss this thing, extinguish fire and eliminate disaster, but don't you put it on the ridge of the roof, how can you put it in the house, fool ......"

Lu Zhuhu knocked him and told him not to talk nonsense in people's homes. Unexpectedly, a person behind him replied: "That handwriting is indeed Mr. Sun's genuine handwriting - my father is a friend of Mr. Zhongshan, and I wrote it to my father." Looking back, it was the owner Zhang Faliang, who said with a smile.

Xiaohua was embarrassed and too frightened to speak again.

Lu Zhuhu was a little helpless, he didn't know how he was admitted to Fudan as a student, and he was a little faceless even if he was a student......

However, Mr. Nakayama does usually like to write to people the most, and his favorite words to write are "fraternity" and "the world is for the public". These two types of text panels, as long as they are Mr. Cannon's revolutionary comrades and friends, basically everyone has a share...... Even Lu Zhuhu's fossil-level old professor at the University of Tokyo also collected a pair, and Lu Zhuhu also admired it with his own eyes...... It's just that there are too many of them, they just have face, and they are not very valuable......

Zhang Gongzi was not surprised, and still greeted the guests very warmly. After greeting old friends for a while, everyone sat down and prepared to start the banquet. There are many Zhang family members, and there are many brothers, although Lao Zhang is gone, Xiao Zhang still makes the family prosperous. Zhang Gongzi's mother is also there, and there is a white-haired old man, sitting tremblingly in the middle, Zhang Faliang introduced that it is his father's old subordinate, who is a Chinese who has lived in Indonesia for generations, and has worked for his family almost all his life, and has made great contributions to the development of Zhang's family, so they see him very differently.

The guests and hosts had a good conversation, because Indonesia is a place where Muslims are believed, and many places prohibit alcohol from entering the country, but in order to welcome guests from the mainland, they still secretly prepare some to have a good drink.

When the wine was half-drunk, Zhang Weiliang, who had given birth to more than a dozen children, suddenly opened his mouth and smiled at Lu Zhuhu: "I have heard for a long time that Mr. Lu Poyu has outstanding musical talent, and he is especially good at composing lyrics and music by himselfโ€”โ€”"

When Lu Zhuhu heard this, he was shocked, pointed to himself and said, "I'm good at lyrics and music?" Belch...... I don't know where Xiao Zhang Gongzi heard this information...... It's all misinformation, misinformation! โ€

Zhang Faliang also looked at his younger brother with interest, he had never heard of this matter, and there was such a thing?

Zhang Weiliang smiled slyly: "Mr. Lu doesn't have to be too modest, I just went to the scene of your football game in Singapore last month, and I still ...... Listened to half of Mr. Lu's solo concert......"

Lu Zhuhu: "......"

Well, it turned out that I had heard his Singaporean folk songs such as "Green Light" and "Cao Cao......

"Huh? When did my little brother like me like watching football? Zhang Faliang said in surprise.

"They are all Chinese, and I happened to be in Singapore at that time, so how can I not support it?" Zhang Weiliang smiled and continued to say to Lu Zhuhu: "You are about to leave soon, can I invite Mr. Lu to write a song specifically for our Medan?" It's easy to say that I don't mean anything else, little brother, but I like some fast-paced dance music in the West today...... Maybe other people don't quite accept it, but I'm preferred! โ€

Lu Zhuhu: "......"

All right......

Lyrics and music, it's not impossible for him to really be angry, but the problem is that the other party is so enthusiastic.

I don't think I'm very familiar with some of the music of Nanyang......

In addition to the "Golden Songs" that I listened to recently, there is no other material to choose from......

I'm going to say yes, and I'll see if there's a chance to write a song when I have time. But at this time, Lu Zhuhu's mind suddenly lit up, and he thought of a song, saying, "Take the pen!" I'll write you a song on the spot! โ€

Immediately wrote: "

There was a sad man on the road who didn't speak

His eyes were a little sad and tired, and he wore black cloth every day

It seems to have set up a lifetime of mourning

A dream that has passed away in the wind

Wandering in a daze, he will be this number

Painted on waste paper in the middle of the street

Medan Medan Medan

If not you stay with me

Medan Medan Medan

If not you stay with me

OH Medan

But I know that I am now a lost vagabond

There was a sad man on the road who didn't speak

His eyes were a little sad and tired, and he wore black cloth every day

It seems to have set up a lifetime of mourning

A dream that has passed away in the wind

Wandering in a daze, he will be this number

Painted on waste paper in the middle of the street

Medan Medan Medan

If not you stay with me

Medan Medan Medan

If not you stay with me