Recently, Yan Jiecheng taught theory and practical operation in the factory.

When I went home, I read the books I bought, and all kinds of knowledge increased a lot for a while.

I have even learned a lot about music theory and music. You can also blow a few songs on your mouth.

He also remembered a lot of those songs in later generations, and wrote them down when he was studying the ocarina in those years.

In later generations, I once went to Jinan. On the shore of Daming Lake, there is a woman surnamed Xia with outstanding style, selling ocarinas on the side.

Yan Jiecheng gave up the small one hundred and did good karma to the female benefactor.

It's a pity that his sense of musicality is very poor, and he can't blow a sense of rhythm.

At this point, he is very envious of Jia Dongxu, there are people singing at home every night, and he is also a master of playing and singing.

Yan Jiecheng also learned guitar for a few months, and his level has been very stable.

Stable in: Twinkle and twinkle.

Are you angry?

That evening, Yan Jiecheng practiced his flute in the park.

After a song, Yan Jiecheng found that there were two people standing beside him

An older man in his early forties. Although the dress is simple, the whole body reveals a talent that cannot be hidden.

Yan Jiecheng opened his eyes, it turned out that there was really a breath in this world, and it couldn't be hidden.

Of course, the poor sour breath of the three masters of his own family can't be hidden.

The other, in his early twenties, is very literary and artistic.

The older one greeted Yan Xie Cheng with a smile.

"What do you call this little brother? What song did you just play? ”

"Auntie, it's good if your name is Yan Jiecheng. I played this piece indiscriminately. ”

"Xiao Yan, just call me Aunt Wu, I make music in Shanghai films, this is my student Fen Tao Li, she is in the Central Song and Dance Troupe."

Wu Ke listened to Yan Jiecheng's nonsense and was noncommittal. After all, there is Ah Bing's experience in the past.

The three of them sat down at the stone table in the park and chatted, and after a while they became acquainted.

"Xiao Yan, your song of womb, Shang, horn, sign, and feather five-tone sequence, the melody is undulating, catchy, and very imposing!"

"The melody is low step by step, first suppressed and then raised, the peaks and loops turn, the melody is concise and melodious, and there is a traditional style." Fen Taoli commented.

"Xiaofen is right, this tune, this tune, yes, yes, it should be..."

"Heroic."

"How did you come up with that?"

What can Yan Jiecheng say, thinking to himself that I came up with it from memory.

"I don't know much either, I just watch the river melt in the spring and the snow falls in the winter, and read the poems of the great man."

Wu Ke: ...... I can see that this little guy is a bit of a liar. I learned, and when I met someone who was too lazy to say it, I just came like this.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Yan Jiecheng could be regarded as having some understanding of the master and apprentice.

It was these understandings that made his scalp tingle, and this was when he met the great god.

Wu Ke originally reported to the Central Youth Organization.

A few days ago, the song she composed came out, and the organization specially talked to her, preparing to make it a team song for the children's team.

Yan Jiecheng is not too familiar with that song.

After all, such a large family property.

He waited from a teenager to middle age, but he could never find a place to take over.

Her student is even more peach and plum all over the world!

In the end, the master and apprentice composed a song for Canglang to laugh, and Yan Xie Cheng couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he saw it.

So he carried out the shamelessness to the end, and pretended to fill in the words.

The three of them left each other's contact information and separated.

Yan Jiecheng had some regrets after the two left.

He felt that he was drifting, and he didn't do anything serious all day long, doing this kind of petty-bourgeois thing.

It's because I didn't die fast enough.

This body has regained its youthful state, and even its own mentality and personality have been affected a lot.

After Yan Jiecheng seriously reflected, he was ready to learn professional knowledge on weekdays.

At least the appearance should be sufficient.

But this kind of professional book is rare in this era, and there is no such thing in bookstores.

Today's bookstores are full of all kinds of literary and artistic works, most of which are related to art, literature, and history.

As for engineering books, they are scarce.

Yan Jiecheng simply went to Jiaotong University, all of them were young people.

Soon he got in touch with some of the students, often begging them to get him some professional books.

Of course, they all borrowed it from the school library, and Yan Jiecheng still needs to return it after reading it.

Yan Jiecheng only needs to give these students a little favor.

Besides, Yan Jiecheng speaks very well, and when discussing professional issues, he is often refreshing, so everyone is willing to help him.

After all, helping Yan Jiecheng could satisfy their compassion. I always feel that I am doing a good deed every day today.

Gradually, the news of Yan Jiecheng spread among these students again.

Everyone knows that there was a little worker who taught himself railway engineering.

When Yan Xie Cheng saw this, he smiled with satisfaction.

That night, Xu Damao made an appointment with Yan Jiecheng again.

This time, Yan Jiecheng brought two bottles of Erguotou.

The dishes of the Damao family are always so hard.

Although, it was Xu Damao who did it himself. However, the taste is really good.

The main thing is that this guy is willing to put oil.

Chicken stewed with mushrooms, spicy dried radish, boiled peanuts in salted water.

This is also the reason why Yan Jiecheng is willing to drink with Xu Damao.

If you drink with a stupid pillar, it can only be peanuts and cabbage.

Xu Damao, hospitality has always been atmospheric, and he doesn't do good things that don't cost money.

In this matter, Yan Jiecheng felt that his old Yan family had to learn from Xu Damao.

Xu Damao saw the two bottles of wine that Yan Jiecheng was carrying, and pretended to be unhappy.

"Xie Cheng, what kind of wine are you taking here? We don't have much else, enough wine. ”

Whoever believes in the scene is stupid, and you have to pretend to believe it.

"Hey, I believe that. But, we can't keep letting you break the bank. ”

Yan Jiecheng pointed to the dishes on the table and swallowed his saliva.

Then he said, "Look, good fellow, this is not a whole big fat chicken." ”

Seeing this, Xu Damao looked proud.

"No, it's five pounds. This is my brother who went to the countryside to show a movie, and the villagers gave it to me. ”

"Come on, come on, let's talk while we eat."

Xu Damao pulled Yan Jiecheng to sit at the table, opened the wine bottle, and poured it for the two of them.

The more the hen drank, the more she drank.

The two of them scolded the stupid pillar for being arrogant, and thought of several ways to rectify the person together, waiting for the stupid pillar.

Scold an uncle, scold a deaf old lady......

Later, drank too much.

even

"The third master is a Yan Laoxi, and he is a ...... to death."

"Hehe, the third master seems to be your father."

Yan Jiecheng raised his head, thought for a while, and muttered, "Even if it's it." ”

"But your dad did cut out the realm. Hey, good fellow, a seventh-level instructor with a salary of forty-one five. When he met people, he said that he only had twenty-seven yuan and five, and it was not easy to feed a large family, just to calculate other people's things. It's really ......."

Xu Damao raised his eyebrows and said cheaply: "Hey, your father never thought that I would know, right?" ”

Yan Jiecheng ignored Xu Damao, since listening to what Xu Damao said about Yan Bu's expensive salary, Yan Jiecheng woke up more than half of the wine in an instant.

Okay, old man, hide deep enough.