In the afternoon of the same day.

Pei Zhe rushed back to Suicheng, and as soon as he entered the dormitory door, he heard a sound of depression.

By the window, Zhu Kai got a hole flute somewhere, he puffed out his cheeks, arranged his ten fingers, and his face was red, before he blew it out.

Huhula, like a ghost crying wolf, it's almost a gust of wind, and you can get grounded.

On the side, Shi Lezhi looked melancholy, holding a pen and paper in his hand, pretending to be contemplative.

In the end, he couldn't help it, and said: "Brother Kai, you are whining like this, I can't write it!" ”

"Damn, I also said that you have written tunes, and it has been several days, and you haven't held back a single fart." Zhu Kai had an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel.

Shi Lezhi's face was full of grievances: "Brother Kai, this is creation, do you understand creation?" Be inspired. ”

"I said brothers, what are you doing?"

Pei Zhe listened for a while and was very curious.

"It's not Brother Kai yet, I want to play it one by one, in order to chase the beautiful woman, let me write him a folk music tune."

Shi Lezhi complained loudly: "I can order Cantonese pop songs, but when it comes to national instruments, how can I understand this!" ”

The corners of Pei Zhe's mouth twitched, thinking that these two living treasures were quite interesting.

It's not difficult to guess, probably because Zhu Kai was stimulated by the little white face of the broadcaster and decided to pursue Yan Ruyu, so he chose to do what he liked and play a zhengzi ensemble?

And Shi Lezhi said before that he sent the music he wrote to the record company, which must have a lot of water, but he was caught by Brother Kai, and he could only slap his swollen face and become fat.

Zhu Kai sparsely finished blowing the song "Proud and Proud Laughter Ten Thousand Heavy Waves", gasped for breath, and said: "Don't worry, there are almost two months before New Year's Day, you think about it and fight for your brother." ”

He put the flute away, and then turned over the score to himself.

When he was in junior high school, Zhu Kai was forced by his family to learn ancient musical instruments for a few months, and he could still understand the basic fingering and staves, but then he had a big heart, so he was not interested in learning it, and he was abandoned for so many years.

Now that I pick it up, it's not a whim, but it also has a bit of a foundation, otherwise ordinary people really can't blow the hole flute.

Shi Lezhi had a bitter face, looking at this situation, Brother Kai was playing real this time.

"If you play an ancient instrument, you don't have to compose your own music, right?"

Pei Zhe smiled: "Aren't there a lot of national tunes now, why don't you just choose a better tune?" ”

"Brother Zhe, you said lightly, there were few people who listened to folk music, if you played a tune casually on stage at that time, most people would find it boring, and it would be embarrassing if no one applauded?"

Zhu Kai shook his head, "Moreover, I don't make my own originals, how can I be different?" ”

Pei Zhe knew that this guy's drunkard didn't mean to drink, the ultimate goal was to go to Yan Ruyu, of course, he wanted to appear in front of people and pretend to be beautiful.

At this time, Shi Lezhi suddenly said: "Brother Zhe, didn't you say that you wrote poetry last time?" ”

The last time he saw Pei Zhe burying his head in some incomprehensible symbols, he asked curiously, and the answer he got was "writing poems for her".

"Brother Zhe, it is said that poetry is not separated, Brother Kai chases horses, they all sleep together, you have to do your part, don't forget that the brothers are still suffering if you have a teacher!"

At this time, Shi Lezhi doesn't care whether it's true or not, he can pull one on his back.

Pei Zhe was choked up, and he was just casually saying a word at the time.

After all, today's Chinese people only have the last afterglow for poetry.

Today's poets, to put it bluntly, are just young people who are worried about giving new words all day long, and moaning without illness.

As long as you can segment, you can give yourself the entire wet man title......

And what Pei Zhe wrote was actually plagiarizing the songs of later generations.

Of course, although he is a nouveau riche audiophile, he does not copy the songs.

Those who could still remember every song clearly through rebirth, he found that he couldn't do it.

He can only recall some of the adapted songs, the songs are adapted from Japanese benzene, the words are filled in later, or borrowed from ancient Chinese poems......

So that the workload is not large.

For example, the now popular "Song of Qianqianque" is actually a cover of "Song of the Sunset" by Japanese benzene, and "Red Sun" is also a cover of Japanese benzene.

It can be said that most of the Hong Kong Island music scene has eaten up the dividends of the two singers of Riben, and it was not until the debut on the other side that the outlook changed.

Of course, these songs have all been released and have lost their expiration date.

In his secret books, such as "Prayer", "The End of the World", "I Hate My Infatuation", etc., there are really a lot of unreleased ones.

Pei Zhe recalled, to say that it is suitable for playing the dong flute, it seems that Master Fang Jinlong's performance of "It Seems to Be an Old Man" has a bit of charm.

The taste of "successful people" is always very unique, and he likes to play some pure sound or ancient songs in the million speakers of that year.

He had an amazing memory of these, and he used the tape player early to hum the tune.

"You wait."

Pei Zhe immediately sat down and rummaged through Shi Lezhi's bedside.

This guy bought a lot of tapes, and even the walls were covered with posters of female celebrities, with a lot of salty and wet handprints on them.

"Brother Zhe, what are you looking for?"

"Is there a tape of "Seems to Be an Old Man"?"

Pei Zhe searched for a long time, but he didn't find it.

"Say it earlier."

Shi Lezhi took out a milky white one from the pile of tapes, put it in the machine, pressed fast-forward a few times to adjust the progress, and finally pressed the play button.

After a while, the sound of a song slowly came from the speakers.

Pei Zhe held the cassette of the tape, which contained a rolled-up synopsis of the lyrics.

At the end of the song, he said: "Brother Kai, what do you think of this song, blowing this song with a hole flute should not be bad." ”

Zhu Kaihu doubted, "Can this song work?" ”

Judging from his feelings, this piece is more tactful, not so many trebles, and it is indeed much easier than the arrogance played earlier.

"It Seems to Be an Old Man Coming" is a 91-year-old Hong Kong Island word written by Sheng Xiye, a song composed by Luo Dayou, and it is also the theme song of the movie "Double Bracelet".

"Of course it doesn't stop there."

Pei Zhe smiled unashamedly: "It seems that the words from the old people are too ordinary, if you fill in the words with Tang poems and Song songs, Yuanqu or something, and pretend to be a lyricist genius, like a classical beauty like Chasing Yan Ruyu, then it's not a hand-to-hand capture?" ”

After hearing this, Zhu Kai's eyes lit up.

Although he plays the dong flute and doesn't need to sing, if a popular Cantonese golden song is adapted into a national style music, this idea seems to be good!

At least, Yan Meinu must have a high opinion of him.

Zhu Kai immediately picked up the hole flute, took a deep breath, and blew a paragraph.

Although Zhu Kai's level is not good, the voice of Dong Xiao is quiet and sad, and there is a kind of Xiao Qu sending lovesickness when it blows, as if it is a gentle and tactful old man.

"Brother Zhe, you still have a way."

After finishing the song, Zhu Kai patted the other party's shoulder and expressed his satisfaction.

Shi Lezhi, who was on the side, saw this scene and immediately felt a sense of relief.

"Brother Kai is a good blower, I've been practicing for two and a half years, and when my brother is developed in the future, I will definitely accept you as my boy."

Pei Zhexin was snickering, and finally fooled these two fools.

However, at Huaqiao University, it is extremely correct to publicize the traditional culture of the motherland.

Because the purpose of running the university is "the east is gradually in the sea, the west is in the quicksand, and the south of Shuo is in the four seas", which means that the excellent culture of the Chinese nation will be spread to all continents and all over the world.

As for how to fill in the Tang poems and Song lyrics, let the two of them have a headache.

"Get out!"

Zhu Kai heard the meaning and angrily wanted to kick him.

And Pei Zhe's movements were numb, and he had already flashed.

He had to go to dinner with the teacher.

……

disappeared for two days, Shi Jiajia often sent him text messages, but he only replied occasionally.

Pei Zhe also figured it out, since it is college life, campus love or something, and it is not in vain to experience a four-year college career.

Shi Jiajia took the initiative to chase after him, and he didn't want to refuse people thousands of miles away, let go of the normal heart to contact, and just let it be.

The two were eating at a food stall.

Halfway through eating, Shi Jiajia took out a small piece of metal from the figure.

"Well, although smoking is not good, I will not advise you." She said gently.

"Why do you always like to give me gifts?" Pei Zhe was quite depressed.

Although you have money, sister, but giving a gift a week like this makes it almost impossible for you to be raised.

"Because I like it!"

Shi Jiajia had a natural expression.

It seems that in her logic, the person or thing she likes is so direct.

It is a very intricately crafted lighter, rectangular, angular and black lacquer painted on the silver-white metal surface.

"K-"

The sound is crisp and pleasant.

It's the signature sound of a Dubbert lighter, and it's unique.

Pei Zhe picked it up and played with it, and immediately couldn't put it down.

It can be said that Miss Shi's gift was really sent to his heart.

And this one is still Chinese lacquer, he guesses that this thing may be more expensive than the BB machine sent last week.

In this era, a girl giving a man a lighter is similar to a later generation of girls who can stay up all night with Internet addicted teenagers.

"Do you like it?"

"Hmm." Pei Zhe nodded.

Shi Jiajia suddenly smiled like a flower.