Chapter 342: Maintenance

The music stopped for a long time.

The driver came to his senses, started the car, and went to work again.

He didn't collect the car until midnight.

When he drove to the alley, he saw his eldest son sitting under the street lamp smoking, and he took up a parking space for him in advance. He stopped the car, and the eldest son stood up, "Dad, you are the taxi driver who ordered the song." ”

The driver took down the water cup with only the tea residue left, "You know that?" ”

"I've been listening to podcasts for the past few days, and it's pretty good, so I've followed along."

The eldest son stood up and walked home after him, "Not many people have heard this song, but I knew it was you as soon as I heard it." You're really good, silent, all the songs are ordered to the Big Demon King podcast, and you are much more fashionable than us in chasing stars. ”

The driver smiled, "It's not the blessing of that young man, and I didn't expect him to be Li Yu's husband." ”

The eldest son was very gossipy, "Hey, Dad, how is the husband of the big demon king?" ”

The driver thought for a while: "Anyway, if it were my son, I would have a lot of peace of mind." ”

The eldest son: "What you said, you don't have that gene, I want to look like him, you don't want to die in a hurry." ”

He followed.

Back at home, the driver took a look at the second room.

Eldest son: "I didn't sleep." But, Dad, you leave this matter to me, don't worry, I promise to make him obedient. ”

The driver glanced at him, "Okay, you're idle anyway." ”

"Well, you see."

The eldest son told him to rest early.

Morning.

Before the driver got up, he heard the eldest son kicking the second door: "What are you sleeping, get up and play!" Don't you say you don't have time to play, and you can't get points? I've taken a week's leave for you, and I want to be a professional player at least in the top 500, and I'll supervise you from now on, and I've thought about it, and if you lose a game, you'll have a meeting, and you'll find out where you lose to improve again......"

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Sunday.

After returning from the run, Jiang Yang and Li Qingning did not go out.

Li Qingning was practicing guitar in the room, Jiang Yang was sitting in the living room, turning on the TV, playing games, Wang Gang and they were resting today, Hou Bing also took the time to be lazy, the four of them happened to play games together, and Jiang Yang pulled another Zhou Hao.

Wang Gang and Zhou Hao walked off the road, the two of them cherished each other, and now there are not many people who can meet dishes to a level and do not dislike each other. Zhou Hao played like a fish in water, "Go quickly, go quickly, there is an ambush, day, I will send it first." ”

Wang Gang: "It's okay, I'm already dead." ”

Zhou Hao: "Tsk, tacit understanding." ”

Jiang Yang: "Tacit understanding of your uncle, this mid-single, I have killed three times alone, and now there are more people than me." ”

Zhou Hao: "Give you the difficulty, otherwise it's up to you to see what you can." ”

Wang Gang: "Yang-"

Jiang Yang disliked: "Don't be so intimate, my wife doesn't call me that, you call me that, I have a headache." ”

Wang Gang: "No matter how powerful you are, you can't stand the trick of the opposite mid-laner coming down the road." Life is like this, the opportunity is the most important, some people, math is sparse, geometry to draw an auxiliary line have to ask several why, but seized the opportunity, and now Dahaus still lives, soft rice to eat, where do you go to reason? ”

Jiang Yang: "That's right. Some people don't have high emotional intelligence, they have wives, and some people are still single if they can speak well, where is this reasonable-"

Xiao Yang: "You guys come to talk about philosophy, don't affect us single dogs, okay?" ”

Hou Bing: "Ahem, strictly speaking, I'm not a single dog now. ”

Xiao Yang: "You are really Gou, stay under the tower and don't go out, the jungler on the opposite side will have a headache when they see you-"

When a few people were having fun, someone on the TV suddenly said: "Li Yu." ”

Jiang Yang glanced up.

He turned on the TV just to listen to it, and a variety show he chose at random seemed to be watching "Longing for Life" became popular, and a TV station organized a similar program, that is, he opened an inn somewhere in Dali to entertain guests and guests.

This time's guest-

It's a man.

is almost middle-aged, he is quite handsome, and has a kind of literary temperament that is elegant and musical.

Jiang Yang watched the subtitles of the show and reminded him that his name was Chen Gong.

Jiang Yang thought about it, it was probably the Chen Palace of Shuanglu and Yichen.

Jiang Yang had heard his songs.

Li Qingning also let go of his songs, saying that Chen Gong is a musician who can endure loneliness, that is, his music has a personal style and persistence, and it may not be so popular, but people who like to listen to songs must have heard his songs.

Before the debut of the Heavenly King, he had been debuting for a long time, and even at that time, he was not a big hit. And Tianwang has debuted for many years, but it still does not prevent him from having his own audience, even passers-by will feel the sincerity of his music.

Chen Gong was a guest in this issue.

This show is similar to "Longing for Life", and it is natural to talk about some guest topics after dinner.

When asked about the musicians he admires the most in the circle, Chen Gong said a few names, and finally Li Yu, "I have been listening to Li Yu's latest album "Mr. Anonymous", which is very powerful. Because there's a lot of new stuff on this album, just take harmony β€” "

Chen Gong snapped his fingers: "Her chord applications, such as stacking discordant intervals on polyphonic chords; Her tonal shifts, especially her mastery of harmonic sequences, add a lot of things that we never thought of or used before. When I heard this album, I was shocked, ah, what is this, harmony can still be written like this, it feels like something from another world. ”

"Yes."

One of the hosts seems to be also engaged in music, so Chen Gong was invited.

The host nodded and said, "My favorite is the chords of the song "Let It Be." ”

The bald host next to him smiled: "This is the work of the Beatles." ”

Everyone laughed tacitly.

The host continued: "It's very simple musically, with four triad permutations forming the framework of the whole song, and then the three harmonic progressions are actually the same chord progressing and gradually changing, each change only one note, which is very interesting. ”

Chen Gong nodded: "Yes." In the album "Mr. Anonymous", "Train" written and composed by Li Yu has a shadow. ”

The host who is engaged in music sighed: "I didn't think before, after Li Yu's comeback, I felt that there were fans of the big devil everywhere." ”

The bald host said: "No, everyone used to like it silently." I have a friend who only pays attention to Mr. Li Yu, a singer, and she silently likes every tweet posted by Mr. Li Yu, but Mr. Li Yu posted the news of marriage that day and stepped on it. Then, I know if she's a fan of Teacher Li Yu, or because she twisted her hair and made a circle of friends, with a knife in her handβ€”"

I didn't say anything later, but everyone laughed.

The bald host followed with a joke: "Mr. Wen also said in the last chat that it is recommended to set up a Mr. Li Yu Protection Association. ”

The crowd laughed again and talked about something else.

Jiang Yang watched TV, the outside world is a little scary, are the opposite sex so ruthless?

He was thinking about it, and when he turned around and saw Li Qingning standing there, he was startled, "Wife, when did you come out?" ”

"As far as they speak."

Li Qingning wore a high ponytail, a sleeveless vest on the inside of his upper body, and a shirt on the outside, looking neat and neat. She went to pick up a glass of water, sat on the sofa and took a sip, and kicked Jiang Yang, "Don't be afraid, I will definitely be the president." ”

Jiangyang: ......

The word failure popped up on the phone, and Zhou Hao was still unsatisfied, so he suggested a few more. It's a pity that Hou Bing can't do it, he has to go to deliver takeaways, and then the four people are not good at pit passers-by, and the team disperses.

Jiang Yang put down the phone, took Li Qingning's hand, and helped her stretch her hands that had been practicing for a long time and take care of them.