He Wuming carefully put the Yueqin boy he played just now into the piano case, and then took out the flute, "I got this bamboo flute last spring, and before that, I had little contact with the southern flute, and more of the northern flute. ”

Zhou Yan nodded, that's right, He Wuming sings Peking Opera, and he should know more about the music form of the Northern School.

The name Bang Di is very reminiscent of the Northern Bangzi Opera, and it is indeed used for the accompaniment of Bangzi Opera, the body of the Bang Flute is a little shorter than that of the Qu Di, and the timbre is more high-pitched and bright, and the two kinds of flutes are quite different in terms of playing techniques.

"Mr. He has only been in contact for a year and a half, and he can have such a level, and his talent in music is really amazing." Zhou Yan casually boasted, this kind of thing has almost been engraved into his genes.

His kung fu of "holding the dead and not paying for their lives" is not able to withstand by ordinary people at all, but there are also sober people in the world who don't eat this set, such as He Wuming in front of him.

He Wuming shook his head, "I don't have any talent in wind instruments, even the Bang flute I play in general, this flute is not bad in terms of quality and material, and it is a bit violent in my hands, so I want to give it to you." ”

Zhou Yan's eyes widened, and he didn't understand at all, although they had been "living together" for more than half a month, in Zhou Yan's opinion, the relationship between the two had not yet reached the point where they could give such a valuable gift.

He Wuming's flute is not cheap, it costs one or two hundred yuan to say the least, and this kind of thing is still relatively private, Zhang Yimou brought the flute over today, if it weren't for the new arrival, Zhou Yan wouldn't want to use it.

"Teacher He, I really can't accept such a valuable gift, and I already have a flute now, thank you for your kindness."

Hearing Zhou Yan's refusal, He Wuming didn't say anything, nodded and put the bamboo flute back into the box.

Zhou Yan watched him pack up a few musical instruments in the box, struggled for a while, and still asked, "Director Zhang knows that I can play the flute, did you tell him?" ”

"Hmm." As if he had expected Zhou Yan to ask, He Wuming replied quickly.

Then He Wuming stood up and explained to Zhou Yan, "I met Director Zhang yesterday, probably because I thought we were roommates, so I would know better, so I asked me some things about you, such as whether you can play the flute." ”

"So you came back in the morning and asked me if I could play the flute, in order to answer Director Zhang?"

He Wuming nodded, "Yes." ”

Zhou Yan scratched his sideburns in confusion, "Then do you know why he asked me to play the flute?" ”

"It's hard to say." He Wuming shook his head, and then said seemingly unintentionally, "I only heard that the actor who was originally scheduled to play the eldest young master Chen Feipu may not be able to come." ”

He Wuming didn't say the latter words, but Zhou Yan already understood what they meant.

The original actor can't come, Zhang Yimou will definitely have to find a replacement, it seems that Zhang Yimou is eyeing himself, so he wants to see if he can play the flute.

If this is the case, then did his performance today make Zhang Yimou make a decision?

If Zhang Yimou really invited him to play Chen Feipu, would he agree or not?

Zhou Yan's thoughts drifted away all of a sudden, originally he, the soundtrack assistant, came by chance, if he really took on another role, then his crossing start was really amazing.

……

Ever since he heard He Wuming say about the role of Chen Feipu, Zhou Yan has been thinking about it, but Zhang Yimou has not talked to him about it for a long time.

After a week of this incident, Zhou Yan no longer took it to heart, just as if it had never happened.

On the morning of August 12th, Zhou Yan had just walked around the courtyard, and was pulled by two little girls from the makeup group to discuss the elegant art of fighting landlords, but at this time, fighting landlords is not called fighting landlords, but calling two to one, which evolved from running fast.

"One against two, you must not have blown up in your hands, hehe, I still have a club 3 left in my hand, and I won again." Zhou Yan threw the last card out, and then spread his hands out, posing as if he was very badly beaten.

The two girls each held a handful of cards in their hands, and sighed helplessly, Zhou Yan's luck with this card is too good, and the two of them can't win together.

One of the girls, who had two braids, picked up the cards on the stool and looked them up and down, "I suspect you're cheating." ”

Zhou Yan said with a smile, "Hong Guantou, you can't afford to lose, look at Lin Juan, you haven't said a word until now." ”

This girl's name is Hong Xin, twenty-five or sixteen years old, who is responsible for taking care of the actor's hair and headdress, Zhou Yan laughingly called her "Guan Tou", as the name suggests, she is in charge of heads. Another girl is called Lin Juan, she is younger, about the same as Zhou Yan, only in her early twenties, she has little qualifications, so she follows Hong Xin to help hand things and touch up makeup.

Hong Xin glanced at Lin Juan next to her, and said angrily, "Juanzi was fascinated by you, I suspect that she deliberately released water." ”

Hearing this, Lin Juan suddenly blushed from her face to her neck, "Oh, Sister Hong, what are you talking about, I won't play anymore." ”

After speaking, Lin Juan lowered her head and ran.

"Hey, this girl is still embarrassed."

Zhou Yan smiled, "Lin Juan is still young, don't tease her like this all the time." ”

"It's not small, it's older than you, it stands to reason that you should call her sister, it's good now, I listen to her in my ear every day Brother Zhou Yan, Brother Zhou Yan's call, my ear canal has been calloused by your name."

"I'm old." Zhou Yan smiled, and was about to put away the cards on the stool when he heard Liu Qing calling him outside.

"Zhou Yan!"

Zhou Yan hurriedly ran out of the make-up house, only to see Liu Qing standing in the middle of the aisle with a stack of letters.

"Brother Liu, where is it?"

Liu Qing turned around and said with a smile, "There is your letter." ”

Then he took out the last one and handed it to Zhou Yan, "Here you go, I sent it from Yanjing, what kind of thing is so thick." ”

"It's so thick, maybe it's money." Zhou Yan joked.

"Okay, you keep dreaming, I'm going to deliver a message to the others." After speaking, Liu Qing left with other letters.

In those years, it was very inconvenient to receive letters in the village, the number of postmen was limited, and the means of transportation were mainly bicycles, so many letters could not be delivered to the villages below, and even if they could be delivered, it would take a long time. If it is close to the town, it may be sent once every four or five days, and if it is far away, it is normal to send it once every ten days and half a month.

With so many people in the crew here, they must receive a lot of letters, so every time Liu Qing drives the chef to the town or county to buy, he will bring the letter from Qiaojiabao Village by the way.

This is the first time Zhou Yan has received a letter in Qiao's compound, and he doesn't need to look at this thickness, it must be the manuscript he sent before.

Zhou Yan sighed slightly, the manuscript came back, proving that people didn't want it, but he quickly adjusted his mood, it doesn't matter, he submitted a lot of manuscripts during this time, and there must be more than a dozen articles before and after, and this is the first defeat.