Huayu Ye Qingjie

Just finished writing, I will correct some typos and wrong sentences first, please read it later, forgive me.

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The next morning, Sisi and the others would not start class until tomorrow.

Zhong Yunqing set off in the morning and arrived at a community near Yanjing Film Academy according to the address provided by Xiaomei.It is said that his cousin rented a house here for training courses.

In later generations, many small companies also like to work in the community. This is not a big problem, as long as the other party is really the level of teaching technology they want.

In fact, according to Zhong Yunqing's original idea, he planned to find a training class near Beiwu.In this way, you can train codewords during the day and at night without delay.

But since it was introduced by an acquaintance, he was also willing to come and have a look.

Moreover, the distance between Beiwu and Beiying is less than six kilometers, which is not too far in a large-scale metropolis like Yanjing.It takes only ten minutes by taxi.

When we arrived at the gate of the community, the security of the community was good, and strangers had to come out to pick them up.

So he dialed the number of a home phone that Xiaomei had given him before.

After the bell rang four or five times, a man with a strong air answered the phone.

"Hello……"

"Hello, I'm Zhong Yunqing. Xiaomei introduced me. The security guard at the gate said that I need you to come down and pick me up."

The other party obviously knew this too, so he replied in a slightly apologetic tone:

"Oh, okay, you wait at the sentry box for a while, I'm going downstairs now."

In about 5 minutes, a 28-year-old, a little thin young man walked quickly from the path on the other side of the green belt.

Seeing the young man who was registering at the gate, he walked up to show the security guard the work card hanging around his neck, and then said:

"Hello, Zhong Yunqing, right?"

"Well, it's me."

"Sorry, I'm Guan Yonghe, I kept you waiting, let's talk upstairs."

Zhong Yunqing also completed the registration, walked with him through the green belt, and walked towards the unit building.

"You have very strict security here."

"Well, you can rest assured living here like this." As soon as the other party finished speaking, Zhong Yunqing asked immediately:

"Won't it be inconvenient to go in and out of class here?"

Guan Yonghe touched the work permit on his neck with his hand, and explained to him:

"Not really. If you decide to study with me later, I will give you a student card like this. This card has been registered at the property, and you can enter and exit freely with this card."

"Oh, that's fine."

The two chatted for a while before walking to the elevator room. There were many people waiting for the elevator inside, so the two of them didn't communicate much after entering.

Open the door until you get out of the elevator and enter the room.

"Sit casually for a while, I'll get you a glass of water..."

"Don't bother."

The other party smiled and did not reply. He took out a disposable paper cup from the packaging bag, went to the water dispenser and fetched a cup of warm water.

Pass the water to Zhong Yunqing, and sit down opposite him.

"I heard from Xiaomei that you seem to be an actor, right? Why do you suddenly want to learn to compose? Did you have a musical foundation before?"

Before Zhong Yunqing could answer these three consecutive questions, his mobile phone on the table rang.

Picking up the phone and looking at the caller ID, Guan Yonghe said to Zhong Yunqing with an apologetic face:

"Excuse me, I'll answer the phone first."

"It's okay, you do your work first."

Zhong Yunqing picked up the water and took a sip, then heard him say into the phone:

"...You have already arrived at the sentry box, uh, that's fine, I'll pick it up..."

"Why, you have a visitor? How about I go back first?"

Guan Yonghe did have two friends over.If it was an ordinary student, he really agreed that the other party would go back first.But after all, Zhong Yunqing was introduced by his cousin, so he just walked in, and let him go without saying a word, which is a bit rude.

So he smiled, looked at Zhong Yunqing and said:

"No, it's my two friends who came here, and one of them also knows something about music. It's fine if you stay here and sit and chat."

Having finished this sentence of explanation, he went on to say:

"Well, you sit down first, I'll go down and pick them up and come back soon."

"OK, all right."

After a while, Guan Yonghe walked in with two men.

Zhong Yunqing looked at it casually at first, after all, everyone didn't know each other.He was also planning to find an excuse to leave when he came back.

But when he felt that the two people looked familiar, he took a closer look.

The one walking in front was familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it all at once.But the guy in the back, who was about the same age as Mr. Guan, but a bit "ugly" in appearance... He recognized him immediately.

This Nima is not...

Zhong Yunqing was in shock when he heard him say in that peculiar Qingdao Mandarin:

"Why, do you have guests?"

"The student introduced by my cousin, I will talk to him first, please wait a moment."

"Hello, Zhong Yunqing"

After Zhong Yunqing recognized the other party, he stood up first and stretched out his hand.

"Huang Bo."

The other party did not despise him because he was young, and shook his hand very politely.

The other one didn't leave either: "I'm Ning Hao."

Several people chatted with each other for a while, and Zhong Yunqing found out that they used to be resident singers in a bar.

Because Huang Bo received a movie, he will go to Chongqing to shoot in a while, so he took the time to come to talk to Guan Yonghe, and then go out for a drink or two.

But it's still early, Guan Yonghe meant, it wouldn't be too late to drink after he chatted with Zhong Yunqing.

So Huang Bo and Ning Hao sat aside and acted as background boards, watching the two of them chatting.

"You studied acting, have you been exposed to music before?"

Music is very professional, Zhong Yunqing doesn't understand anything, of course he can't talk nonsense.If you don't understand, you don't understand.

It's just that as a reborn person, he has a lot of things that can shock the opponent.So there is nothing wrong with facing such a problem.

"I haven't had much contact with music, but I just occasionally have some inspiration, but I can't grasp it. That's why I want to learn to compose, so that when inspiration comes later, I can have a way to record it in my mind. It’s not like this coming and going without a trace.”

Although this explanation is a bit unbelievable, the other party can understand it.

In fact, many musicians first entered this field because of such strange reasons.

However, what Zhong Yunqing was talking about was his "inspiration", which made him, a professional, a little curious.

"Do you remember those melodies? Hum a few to listen."

Speaking of this, Huang Bo and Ning Hao also looked over at the same time.Although they don't think that a music rookie has any good talent to compose music.

But it's all here, so it doesn't hurt to listen.

Zhong Yunqing saw their reactions in his eyes.Slightly smiled and thought in my heart:

"I'm afraid you don't know the meaning of standing on the shoulders of giants!"

So he responded with a very calm expression:

"That's fine, I'll just hum a few melodies that I remember most clearly in my mind, and you guys can help me identify..."

Zhong Yunqing's singing skills are naturally lacking, but the folk song he wants to use to "pretend to compare" is a popular folk song in later generations.It is very suitable for ordinary people without any singing skills to sing!

I saw him closing his eyes as if remembering, and then opening his eyes, singing tenderly:

"Walk with me on the streets of Chengdu, oh oh oh...don't stop until all the lights go out..."

He stopped after just singing this line, and it would be hard to explain any more.

"I can't remember the rest... I just think this song should be good. That's why I want to learn to compose. If I have such inspiration in the future, I can write it down quickly."

"Not only is it good, this sentence is already very good!"

Huang Bo also played music before, so he knows a little bit about it.

But after all, his main business is filming, and it is Guan Yonghe who really has the right to speak.

"Your home in Rongcheng?"

"Well, in the suburbs of Rongcheng City."

"It's very good. Only when you invest in real emotions can you have such inspiration. Now I believe that some people are really talented in music..."