In the evening, the last clouds remained on the horizon.

Yu'er Hutong was called Yulong Hutong in the Ming Dynasty, and Yu'er Hutong in the Qing Dynasty, which belonged to the yellow flag.

During the Guangxu period, the Yamen was on the north side of the alley, and the back of the Republic of China was called Yu'er Hutong, the alley started from Nanluoguxiang in the east, and the Hutong in the west did not press the bridge in the west, and it was adjacent to Lingyi Hutong in the south, and it was a Hutong in the east and west.

As an old hutong with a history of several hundred years, the canals and roads have already been laid, and it is difficult to modernize them, so the people who live in the courtyard house did not finally use tap water until the renovation of Qi Baishi's old residence last year.

In the kitchen, Cheng Shaojun was putting water to wash rice, but after seeing the turbid tap water, he couldn't help frowning, and turned back to Li Yange, who was chopping vegetables by the stove, and said, "Why is this water so muddy?" ”

"If you put a little more, it won't be muddy, and the tap water here in Beijing is like this." Li Yange glanced back at the yellow-brown water in the pot, which seemed to be as turbid as rust spots.

Cheng Shaojun has never been to Beijing, nor has he been out of Rongcheng, when he heard Li Yange say this, he pursed the corners of his lips and said: "I thought that the water in Beijing was better, after all, it is the capital, and it is not as clear as the tap water in Chengdu." ”

"You don't have to look at the muddy water, but it's all groundwater, and it's still very clean after filtration."

Before the South-to-North Water Diversion Project, most of Beijing's drinking water came from flowing groundwater that had been buried underground for tens of millions of years, and because it had been buried underground for a long time, it was very little polluted by industry, except for a small amount of dust and soil, in fact, it was much cleaner than the water sources around many industrial cities.

Cheng Shaojun nodded as if she didn't understand, poured out the water in the pot, reconnected some of it, and found that the water was indeed a lot clearer, so she picked up the rice, and after a while, when the rice was cleaned, she wiped the bottom of the pot with a dry towel, and then put the casserole on the coal stove.

Li Yange glanced at the coal stove next to him, and said casually: "Next time I will buy a rice cooker, so that it will be much more convenient to cook." ”

"No, the rice cooker is so expensive, and it doesn't have the aroma of cooking rice in a casserole."

Cheng Shaojun said as he cut a little sausage brought from Rongcheng and put it in the pot to cook together.

"That's right, casserole cooking rice is indeed more fragrant than rice cooker."

"Is the dish cut?"

"It's all cut."

"Then you go away, I'll fry it."

Cheng Shaojun squeezed Li Yange away, took the shovel, and gently turned on the gas stove, and after a while, a blue flame rose, she put the wok on it to preheat for a while, poured a little sesame oil, and after the oil was medium-cooked, first poured the shredded meat into it, fried until the shredded meat turned white, and then poured the fungus, red pepper, green pepper, and shredded carrot into it.

After a while, the fragrance of food came to his nose, and Li Yange, who was standing on the side, took a deep breath of the aroma: "It's so fragrant!" ”

Cheng Shaojun smiled: "It's too late today, there are no more vegetables in the vegetable market, otherwise I am going to stew a soybean stewed pig's trotters." ”

After stir-frying the dishes in the pot a few times, she quickly picked up the pot and put it on the plate.

Looking at the fragrant dishes, Li Yange's index finger moved, and I have to say that Cheng Shaojun's fried plate of fish-flavored shredded pork not only smells fragrant, but also looks very appetizing, it is simply full of color, flavor, and flavor.

"Okay, don't mess around here, go to the living room and wipe the table, I'll fry two eggs and wait for the meal to be ready."

"Great!"

Li Yange slipped out of the kitchen, and after arriving in the living room, he wiped the table and returned to the kitchen, but he didn't go in at this time, but looked at Cheng Shaojun's back at the door stupidly.

The dusk is rotten, the moon will rise, the smoke curls in the Yu'er alley, and a girl is busy hard by the stove, this scene is warm and beautiful.

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In June, the weather in Beijing is getting hotter and hotter, and pedestrians on the streets have changed into short-sleeved shirts or T-shirts.

For most people, June is the beginning of spring to summer, except for knowing to change into seasonal clothes, there is nothing surprising, but for students who study and go to school, the arrival of June also means that the summer vacation is approaching, and after a few months of diligent study, there is finally time to rest.

But for Li Yange, June was really bad.

Because he's too busy!

In another week, it will be the big day of the graduation ceremony of the central sound, in addition to his normal classes every day, he has to go to the auditorium in the afternoon to rehearse, and in the evening, he has to find someone to borrow a bicycle, ride to Yu'er Hutong, accompany Cheng Shaojun to have dinner, and then rush back overnight.

For several days back and forth, the iron beaters could not withstand it.

If it weren't for the fear that Cheng Shaojun would be thin-faced, Li Yange would have packed up the luggage and daily necessities in the dormitory and moved to the west wing of the courtyard to live with her.

However, Li Yange is not in a hurry, after the graduation ceremony, when the end of the semester is over, and after the school officially ends its summer vacation, he can move to the courtyard with his luggage openly, and then he only needs to say that the school is not allowed to keep people during the summer vacation, and Cheng Shaojun can only accept the reality.

As for whether to move back after the summer vacation, Li Yange has already made a decision, and finally fooled Cheng Shaojun to come to Beijing, and he can still live under one roof, he will not go back to the dormitory if he is killed!

This morning, after class, Li Yange went back to the dormitory to get the lunch box as usual.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the dormitory, he saw Xue Ke and Fang Yuanchao sitting on the edge of the bed chatting.

"Yan Ge, you came back just in time, come and have a look!"

Seeing Xue Ke calling himself over, Li Yange stepped forward curiously: "What's the matter?" ”

"Cui Jian sent an invitation letter inviting us to participate in the Beijing rock concert on the 15th of next month."

"Beijing Rock Concert?" Li Yange was stunned and took a very formal invitation letter, and scanned it at a glance, figuring out what this so-called Beijing rock concert was all about.

In January this year, Cui Jian performed again at the Capital Gymnasium in Beijing, and the performance was performed, singing the classic "Nothing" must have caused the audience to boil, but he sang "Nanniwan" in a rock way, this song is a revolutionary classic, sung in a rock way, which made many older generations dissatisfied.

After the performance, someone reported Cui Jian with his real name, and Cui Jian's music was quickly banned, and then he was expelled from the Beijing Symphony Orchestra.

In February, at the invitation of the Peking University Student Union, Cui Jian held a small private concert at Peking University, during which he met two employees of foreign embassies, Eddy from Madagascar and Barass from Hungary.

Through these two foreigners, Cui Jian gradually learned what "reggaeton", "blues" and "jazz" were.

After that, he joined the band "ADO" formed by these two foreigners, and after a few months of running-in, Cui Jian's heart that will never be calmed down became restless again.

In addition, while learning different music styles in the West, he learned that a grand rock festival was held in the United States many years ago, which made him feel like he had opened up the eight veins of the strange scriptures, and he was excited to start a rock festival of his own.

In this way, this "Beijing Rock Concert" came into being.

said that it was a concert, in fact, it can be regarded as a rock festival, in order to attract more rock bands, whether they are famous or not, whether they are original or cover, as long as they sing rock and roll, Cui Jianquan invited them again.

Through his relationship with the Peking Student Union, he successfully found a factory in the suburbs of Beijing that had been abandoned for many years, and temporarily transformed it into a concert, of course, the kind that could only stand without a seat.

In Cui Jian's view, as long as there are enough people coming, this rock concert will definitely become an instant hit, make a reputation, and a second one will be held next year, just like the Woodstock Music Festival in the United States.

Naturally, he didn't dare to expect to be able to make a big battle as the first "Woodstock Music Festival", after all, it was really terrifying for hundreds of thousands of people to gather together in the first "Music Festival".

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