Baihua Hutong is narrow and long, lined with walls made of red bricks, and the south wall is rarely exposed to the sun because of the backlight, so a thin layer of moss grows on it, and the ground is still a dirt road, and a gust of wind blows up wisps of dust.

Li Yange walked inside for about a few minutes, and when he came to No. 16 in the depths of Baihua, he saw a signboard with red letters on a white background hanging on the door of a courtyard, and the words Baihua Recording Studio were scribbled on.

"Knock knock!"

I knocked on the big iron door, and after a while, someone inside opened the door.

A man in his twenties walked out, with a round face, hair that was neither long nor short, wearing a black T-shirt and dark blue jeans underneath.

Li Yange said: "Hello, I'm here to record." ”

The man glanced at him, nodded, and said, "Come in." ”

Immediately, the man opened the iron door, and Li Yange walked in with a backpack.

The man skillfully closed the door and led Li Yange into the house.

The Baihua Recording Studio was decorated very luxuriously in later generations, but now the outside building is still like a courtyard house in old Beijing, and only when you enter the inside can there be a cave.

The main house and the east and west wings are all opened, the furniture is removed, the usable area is expanded as much as possible, and a thick soundproof board is also installed, and the decoration is also as far as possible to the modern style.

If you look at it from the outside, you just think it's an ordinary old courtyard house.

As soon as I entered the room, there were four or five people sitting on the sofa in the small living room, two of them with long hair and cigarettes in their mouths chatting, making the room full of smoke.

After coming in, the round-faced man who opened the door before looked at Li Yange and said, "Dude, you're here for the first time, right?" I haven't seen you before. ”

"Yes, the first time." Li Yange looked left and right and asked, "Is the boss here?" ”

"Lao Zhang is recording people inside!"

The round-faced man pointed to the closed wooden door in front of him and said, "There are quite a lot of people today, and we are also here to record a song." ”

"Looks like this business is doing well." Li Yange glanced at the people sitting on the sofa, and could see that there were several instrument boxes beside them, and the size of the boxes was either guitar or bass.

"It's not just good! It's just wonderful. This is the first time you have come, there are still few people today, in the past this room was full of people, that is called a crowded. ”

The round-faced man talked a lot, and suddenly saw that Li Yange only brought a small backpack and no musical instruments, so he couldn't help but wonder: "Dude, what are you playing?" ”

"Huh?" Li Yange was stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

"Looks like this is your first time here." Seeing his puzzled look, the round-faced man smiled, "Dude, who introduced you here?" ”

"Ding Wu." Li Yange remembered Xue Ke's words.

"Ding Wu !!"

The round-faced man screamed in surprise.

The four people sitting on the couch also glanced over at the same time.

"Lao Ding, do you know this person?"

On the sofa, a man with glasses glanced at the man with long hair next to him.

"I don't know." Ding Wu looked at Li Yange carefully, had no impression of him, and shook his head.

A person sitting opposite him quipped: "Lao Ding, it seems that your fame is getting bigger and bigger, and everyone knows your name." ”

"Let's go and see."

The man with glasses who asked before stood up, and Ding Wu also followed when he saw this, and he was also curious about how this young man knew him.

"Hey! Dude, I heard you know Ding Wu? The man with glasses walked up to Li Yange and asked.

Seeing the four people coming over, Li Yange frowned slightly, secretly thinking that these people wouldn't know Ding Wu, right? After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, but my friend knows him." ”

As soon as he heard that it was a young man's friend who knew him, Ding Wu stood up and said, "Your friend knows me?" ”

"Well, my classmate Xue Ke said he knew you."

Li Yange glanced at the man who called himself Ding Wu, with a long face and long black hair, and always felt a little familiar.

As soon as he heard that it was Xue Ke, the neighbor's child, Ding Wu suddenly realized, and then he looked Li Yange up and down, and said, "Xiao Ke is your classmate?" Aren't you also a student of Central Sound? ”

"Yes, I'm in the same bedroom as Shek." Li Yange replied casually, thinking in his heart who the long-haired man in front of him was, and why he looked so familiar.

"Since I am Xiao Ke's friend, that is my friend, let me introduce myself, my name is Ding Wu." Ding Wu stretched out his hand very boldly.

Ding Wu!!

Li Yange looked at his face carefully, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face, it turned out to be him!

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Ding Wu was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing, hello Brother Ding, my name is Li Yange." Li Yange came back to his senses and shook hands with the other party.

At the same time, he stared at Ding Wu's young face, and sighed in his heart, no wonder he was so familiar with the name before, and he was a little familiar when he met, it turned out to be Ding Wu, the lead singer of the "Tang Dynasty Band"!

As the lead singer of one of the three hottest bands in the 90s in the mainland, Li Yange of course knows him, he graduated from college and taught in school for less than two years, just when the Tang Dynasty Band released its first album "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty", I don't know how many young people are crazy obsessed with the Tang Dynasty Band because of the song of the same name on this album.

Even Li Yange had a period of obsession with rock music, and it was at that time that he learned to play bass and guitar.

"You're here to record a song?"

"Almost, I'm going to record a few tunes."

“……”

The man with glasses next to him suddenly interjected: "Since you are a student of Central Yin, why don't you record it in your own school?" I've heard that the equipment is also good. ”

"I'm a freshman, and I can't make an appointment yet." Li Yange shook his head, it was not that he hadn't thought about the school's recording equipment, but because he was a freshman and had only been enrolled for a long time, the school's recording studio had already been filled with sophomores and juniors, and he couldn't make an appointment at all.

Ding Wu saw that he only brought a small backpack, as if he didn't have any musical instruments, and said: "Lao Zhang, there are no good musical instruments in this recording studio, do I have a guitar and bass here, do you want to lend you a guitar?" ”

"No need Brother Ding, I'll bring it myself." While speaking, Li Yange opened his backpack.

He came here this time just to record a few pure music, so he only brought a harmonica and Tao Xun.

A few people saw him take out two things, one was a harmonica they knew, but the other pottery was something, they really hadn't seen it.

The round-faced man was a little stunned and said, "What kind of musical instrument is this?" Ocarina? It doesn't look like it. ”

"It's not an ocarina, it's a xun, a very old musical instrument, also made of clay." Li Yange saw that the other party was interested, and also handed it over casually, because he didn't know if there were any sold in Beijing, and it was brought from Sichuan Province.

"This is Xun?" Ding Wu had heard of this instrument, and after taking it from the round-faced man's hand, he looked left and right, it was earthy gray, oval in shape, with nine holes up and down, and it looked like a hollowed-out eggshell.

The man with glasses asked, "Lao Ding, do you know this instrument?" ”

"I've heard of it but haven't seen it."

Ding Wu shook his head and said: "A few years ago, Mr. Du Ciwen played a tune with this Xun at the opening ceremony of the Los Angeles Olympics in the United States. ”

"Click!"

At this moment, the door to the recording studio was opened.

A man with a mustache walked out, looked at the few people standing in the living room, and said, "It's your turn to record!" ”

"Come now!" Ding Wu returned the Xun in his hand to Li Yange, and said with a smile: "This is the first time I've seen this instrument, and I haven't heard what its sound is like, don't you mind waiting for us to listen to it in the recording studio, right?" ”

"Yes." Li Yange shrugged indifferently.

"Okay, then buddy will come in later to see how we recorded, you're here for the first time, you don't understand a lot of things, you can ask me at any time."

Ding Wu was also impressed when he saw him agreeing so boldly, turned around and asked a few friends to pick up the bass box and walked into the recording studio.

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