Qin Di was quite surprised, seeing that the man was thin, his eyebrows were dark and thick, his eyes were sharp, his beard was long, he looked erect, and he was wearing a gray robe, and realized that this was an important figure in history, a great writer who often appeared in middle school textbooks, so he hurriedly took two steps forward and clenched his fists: "I've seen Mr. Zhou." ”

Although Qin Di is the reincarnation of an immortal, he feels that mortals can go down in history, no different from becoming an immortal, so he deserves respect.

Zhou Changgeng smiled slightly and said, "You're welcome." Qingqiu, please introduce me. ”

Zhuo Qingqiu said: "This Mr. Qin is also a celebrity in the magic capital, his mother is the great scientist Zhu Wan, his sister is the Nobel Prize winner Qin Ling, and the younger sister is the great poet Qin Yue, Mr. Zhou also saw her not long ago. ”

Zhou Changgeng raised his eyebrows: "I understand, Mr. Qin is the first person to play Go today!

Qin Di said: "Where is it, the small skills of carving insects are not enough to worry about." ”

Zhou Changgeng said: "I have a few Japanese friends, one of whom is a Go enthusiast, who was shocked when he mentioned Mr. Qin, saying that you have a very high reputation in Japan, and even celebrities want to come to the magic capital to see you." ”

Zhuo Qingqiu said: "Brother Zhou doesn't know, this Mr. Qin is also the lyricist and composer of the two albums "Words to the Evening" and "Night Shanghai"!" When he said this, his smile was a little strange, because it was he himself who said that these songs were "beautiful sounds".

Zhou Changgeng became more and more surprised, but only said: "Mr. Qin is young and promising. ”

He was the leader of the Left Alliance, a fighter for democracy, who once gave a speech "Revolutionary Literature" at the Whampoa Military Academy, and was debating with Liang Shiqiu about the "third type of person". He didn't like the songs in his heart, but he couldn't deny that they were so good that he could hear them on the radio even if he didn't go to the dance hall.

Qin Di understood the position of these two people, so he smiled and said, "It's rare to see the two of you, you are busy, I will leave." ”

Zhuo Qingqiu suddenly said: "Mr. Qin, it's getting late, how about we go to the tavern in front and have a drink?"

Qin Di said: "Another day." ”

Zhuo Qingqiu said: "There are some things I want to ask you for. ”

Qin Di looked at the two of them and said, "Okay, meeting is fate, let's go have a drink." ”

The four of them went to a tavern, found a clean seat, and chatted while drinking.

Zhuo Qingqiu said: "I heard that Mr. Qin has a way in Baidai Records, can you help pour a few patriotic songs?"

Qin Di said with a smile: "This is easy to do, do you have lyrics and scores? Which singer are you going to invite to sing? If it is a well-known singer, you have to pay an honorarium to be invited." ”

Zhuo Qingqiu said: "We raised some money, but we can't hide it, Ling Mei also donated three thousand oceans. As for the lyrics and scores, they are not difficult. Singer, can you ask 'Xue Xiangwan' to do it for you?" When he said this, his eyes looked at Yan Xue intentionally or unintentionally.

Although he heard Qin Yue mention that Xue Xiangwan was Yan Xue, he had doubts in his heart, because he had heard Yan Xue speak, which was very different from singing.

Qin Di said lightly: "I may not be able to do this." Xue Xiangwan is not easy to invite, and she must have excellent lyrics and songs to impress her. ”

Zhuo Qingqiu said proudly: "Don't worry, we are a group of literati, and we will definitely be able to hold back good words." ”

Qin Di thought to himself: "That's not necessarily, pop music has its own characteristics, and not every writer can write about it." ”

At this time, Zhou Changgeng suddenly said: "Mr. Qin, we are going to set up a 'Democratic Alliance', I don't know if you want to join?"

Qin Di shook his head with a smile: "I don't know anything about literature, so don't go in, so as not to lose your face." ”

"So, what does Mr. Qin think of the Qingbai Party and the Great Red Party?"

Qin Di glanced back and found that there was no one around, so he said in a low voice: "In my opinion, from the beginning of its establishment, the Qingbai Party has been a bureaucratic and comprador alliance, and a platform for the distribution of interests and rights, mixed with too many personal interests, so the Qingbai Party will be defeated! Lose the mainland first, and then lose the island, and gradually become a pile of shit, every political party can draw nutrients from it, and it itself will only rot day by day." ”

Zhou Changgeng and Zhuo Qingqiu were dumbfounded when they heard this.

Before that, no one had ever scolded the Qingbai Party like this. After all, it is the largest party today, and as the Northern Expedition continues to advance, it seems that it is about to control the world. But they can't figure it out about the mainland or the islands.

Zhuo Qingqiu was very excited and said, "In that case, why do you interfere with Qin Yue's freedom?"

Qin Di glared at him, and then said: "The revolution is going to die! The Great Red Party has sacrificed many people, not missing my sister. Mr. Zhou should also know how Liu and Zhenjun passed away, and what is your heart?"

Zhou Changgeng felt a heartache, and his lips trembled a little.

Zhuo Qingqiu also fell silent, and only said after a while: "Mr. Qin, you don't want Qin Yue to be in trouble, why don't you move closer to our party yourself?"

Qin Di said with a smile: "A playboy like me, a bourgeois young master, unorganized, undisciplined, and without perseverance, three days of fishing, two days of drying nets, carrying cages and walking birds all over the street, is your party willing to accept it?"

Zhuo Qingqiu was speechless, almost wanting to put down the wine glass and leave.

"Hmph! People are in good spirits when they are happy, and they don't speculate for more than half a sentence. I don't have much to say to you!"

From the bottom of his heart, Qin Di supported the Great Red Party, but he had a special reason and couldn't join it. He is a cultivator, often goes to Putuo Mountain and Nanhu, and has traveled all over the world, and he must trust the horses and go wherever he wants, which obviously does not meet the requirements of the Great Red Party.

After a while, Qin Di saw that the wine table was in a cold predicament, so he smiled and said: "That's it, since the two of you want to establish a 'Great Alliance', you are bound to publish a publication, and I will sponsor 200,000 oceans, how about it?"

Zhuo Qingqiu was still a little discouraged, and snorted lightly: "Sure enough, he is a bourgeois young master, and he is hundreds of thousands of oceans at every turn, but he is not stingy in this regard." It's just that I love my body too much. ”

Qin Di said with a smile: "No way, the body is skinny, and the parents who receive it can't be careless." ”

Zhou Changgeng agrees with this, he has always been very careful in his actions, otherwise as the leader of the alliance, his words are so sharp, why are Roushi and Yin Fu dead, but he can live?

Sacrificing for the revolution is important, but wouldn't it be better if we lived to see victory?

Zhuo Qingqiu said: "Okay, Mr. Qin kindly donated, and we will accept it." In addition, please take the trouble to invite Xue Xiang to come out late and sing a few songs for us. As he spoke, he involuntarily glanced at Yan Xue again.

Yan Xue sat next to her, just smiling, never saying a word, as if following the tutor out, eating and drinking female students.

After the New Year, she will be seventeen years old, not only the body has grown, but also the heart is full, there is poetry and books in the belly, plus she is a real person, fearless, free, introverted, peerless, people dare not be abrupt at a glance, like a holy lotus, can be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed.

Fortunately, Zhou Changgeng and Zhuo Qingqiu are both big shots, so they didn't lose their minds in the face of peerless beauties.

Qin Di said: "Please don't spread the word about my donation, otherwise I won't admit it." As for recording records, I still say that only by singing a century-old song can you invite the Snow Maiden. ”

Zhuo Qingqiu pursed his lips: "Can those Qingqing and my minor tunes be passed down for a hundred years?"

Qin Di smiled slightly: "Mr. Zhuo, if you can live to be a hundred years old, you will know the result." The whole world, wherever there are Chinese people, will sing "Words to the Evening" and "Night Shanghai", two albums, 20 songs, will live in people's hearts, just like Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". ”

"Hehe, you're too narcissistic, I heard that you made all these lyrics and songs?"

"I don't know. The wine was drunk, and the conversation was discussed. Two gentlemen, take care and take your leave. ”