Counterattack 1988

Chapter 224 Too poor to jingle! 【Subscribe】

"Aren't you going out tonight?" Li Wenxiu asked.

"Don't go out. Am I at home every day?" Wang Lin went into the bedroom, changed into a coat and came out.

"Yes, you are at home every day, you are a model husband!" Li Wenxiu couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, you don't let Brother Jun work overtime, but you stay at my house every day, which is interesting." Wang Lin laughed.

Wang Lin said: "It's all caused by Zhou Porridge, and I practice musical instruments at home every day. I'm pregnant, and I can't hear too loud sounds, so I can only go out and hide."

Wang Lin thought, I can't hear what I want to hear, but you think it's noisy?

With a thought in his mind, he said with a smile: "I'm going to drink some wine with Brother Jun. Because I have to drive these days, I hold back every banquet."

"I don't have any good wine at home!" Wang Lin laughed.

"I have Moutai at home!" Wang Lin took a bottle of Moutai and went to Zhou Jun's house.

When Zhou Jun heard the knock on the door, he opened it and said with a smile, "Wang Lin, please come in."

"You are a big man, what are you doing at home all day?" Wang Lin asked.

Zhou Jun let out a snort: "Your sister assigned a task and asked me to name my son. I'm not looking through the dictionary! Your family has chosen it?"

"My family's ones are easy to get. My son's name is Wang Wen, and my daughter's name is Wang Xiu!"

"Haha, you're really lazy, but it sounds nice and has meaning, which is pretty good."

"I'm not educated, that's all I can do." Wang Lin said, "I brought wine, let's have a drink together?"

"Drink! I'm hungry for alcohol! Your sister is too strict with me, she doesn't allow me to drink normally!" Zhou Jun came over with two glasses.

"I know you're greedy, so I'm here to accompany you." Wang Lin unscrewed the bottle cap and filled it up for the two of them.

In the second bedroom, there were bursts of melodious and crisp pipa sounds.

Wang Lin asked, "Zhou Porridge is playing the pipa?"

"Hmm! Doesn't it sound good?"

"It sounds good! It's like fairy music!"

"I also think it sounds good, and the tapes are saved! It's still played live, how good it is!"

"Hehe!" Thinking of what his cousin said just now, Wang Lin couldn't help laughing out loud, thinking that he was uneducated, it was really scary!

"My sister still wants to buy a piano! Then we can listen to the piano solo again."

"The piano is not cheap. The domestic product I bought in the Little Bailing store, the Pearl River UP125, costs [-] yuan a piece! The piano I use at home, I can buy a better one. Yamaha, it costs tens of thousands! "

"That's right! She doesn't have the money to buy it now. Otherwise, she would have bought it long ago! As long as she has money, she can buy whatever she wants, and she never blinks, a standard literary young woman! I'll go fry one Food and wine!"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "What kind of dishes are you cooking? The sound of the pipa can be used with wine! If you can play Flying Daggers, then you can drink even more. I can drink half a bottle of it!"

Zhou Jun flipped through the dictionary while drinking, and said with a smile: "Go and tell her, let her play Flying Daggers."

Wang Lin really got up, knocked on Zhou Congee's door, then opened the door and walked in, smiling, "Zhou Congee, can you order a song "House of Flying Daggers?" Serve me with wine!"

Zhou Porridge was sitting in front of the window, playing the pipa while looking at the score, and said, "Hey, do you still want to order music? Go outside and find a singer! I don't want to order songs for free here! It's quite a request." High, ambushes from all sides! Do you know how difficult it is to play?"

"I'll pay."

"Pay? I'm expensive!"

"A piano."

"Ok?"

"A Yamaha piano, and a Flying Dagger. How about it?"

"I know you have money, so you want to throw it at me?" Zhou Congee smiled, and said playfully, "Okay, I'll change it with you! I originally wanted to buy a Pearl River UP125, but you gave it to me last time. My money can just buy a piano like this, and I'm afraid I'll spend it recklessly, so I want to buy more instruments. At least there is something, right?"

"Okay, you play it first, and when it's over, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

"You buy it first! I'll play it later."

"Shouldn't you be so smart and weird? It's amazing to know how to play a musical instrument? It's like who can't!"

"Hehe, being able to play an instrument is great! Does anyone in your family know how to play an instrument? Do you know how to play an instrument?"

"I will!"

"Wang Lin, are you bragging again? I really don't believe you know how to play musical instruments. A junior high school student! Hmph! Can't even read books, can't you understand music scores? You can play musical instruments! If you don't brag, you will die?"

"What if I can?"

Zhou Porridge became interested, with a smile on his face, he pointed to his room, and said with a smile: "You can choose any musical instrument in my room, as long as you can play the music, I will - whatever you want! "

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Really? You said this! Don't regret it then!"

Zhou Porridge smiled arrogantly: "Although I am not a gentleman, I still mean what I say!"

Wang Lin glanced at the musical instruments in her room, "Then let's play the zither!"

Zhou Porridge chuckled and said, "Are you serious? Don't you want to change to a harmonica or flute or something? At least, you can play it, right?"

Wang Lindao: "I like guzheng because it has a nice name, and it is one of the traditional ancient musical instruments in our country. The music played has an ancient meaning. It would be better if you have a guqin, but unfortunately you don't have one."

Zhou Porridge was a little dazed when he heard his words, and said, "Guzheng is not easy to play. If you haven't learned it, you can play it well, but it's hard for you to play the tune."

Wang Lin said lightly: "If I can't play it, wouldn't you be happier? Wouldn't you be able to despise me, a little junior high school student?"

Zhou Conge bit his lips: "Okay, you must make such a fool of yourself, and I will help you!"

Wang Lin asked: "Is there a righteous armor?"

Zhou Congee said: "Yes, can you bring it yourself? Or do you want me to help you?"

"Help me!" Wang Lin stretched out his fingers, "Thank you."

Zhou Porridge raised his big eyes and glanced at him: "Are you really here?"

Wang Lin said with a smile: "It seems that you are afraid? Cowardly? Give up? Don't dare to bet with me?"

"Who's afraid of you! You can't play it, you're so ugly! I'll laugh at you for the rest of my life!" Zhou Porridge also became arrogant and pulled out his armor.

There are adhesive tapes tied on the armor, and she can use it when she untie it when playing.

Zhou Porridge grabbed Wang Lin's hands, and one by one he tied the armor on him, saying, "Okay, play it!"

Guzheng is placed on the piano platform next to it.

Wang Lin walked over, sat down on the stool, and thought about it, what kind of tune should he play, which is simple and can scare her?

Seeing him hesitating, Zhou Porridge smiled triumphantly: "It's still too late to admit defeat, at least you don't have to make a fool of yourself!"

She stood up from the desk and walked in front of him with her hands behind her back.

Zhou Congee had already taken a shower and was wearing a set of cotton pajamas. Although her good figure was covered, it still couldn't cover her proud breasts. Because it was home clothes, she didn't wear a bra underneath, so she moved At that time, it was as if there were waves surging between the river and the sea.

"Hehe!" Wang Lin looked at her graceful figure and said with a smile, "You just wait to be punished by me!"

Seeing his wolfish gaze, Zhou Porridge couldn't help but blushed. Thinking of the good times he spent with him before, her breath became short of breath, and she asked in a trembling voice, "If you win, what do you want to do?"

"As you said, I can do whatever I want! Can you still go back on your word?"

"Hmph! Let's talk after you win! Don't just practice your words, you can play!"

Wang Lin took a deep breath, thought about the score, and then played it.

What he played was a very common, imposing, and bluffing piece, but it was actually very simple and easy to learn - A Laugh from the Sea.

It will take another two years for this well-known song to be released.

In 1990, Mr. Huang Zhan was commissioned to compose the music for the movie "Swordsman" directed by Tsui Hark. He casually read the ancient book "Le Zhi" and saw a sentence, "Great joy must be easy".Mr. Huang thinks that the most "easy" is the Chinese pentatonic scale, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu.So I reversed it and changed it to "Yu, Zheng, Jiao, Shang, Gong", and tried it in front of the piano. It was mellow and melodious, with a melodious voice and the charm of ancient Chinese music, so I wrote the whole line of "A Laugh in the Cang Hai" along the way. melody.

This song has an ups and downs and catchy melody, coupled with the lyrics full of pride and arrogance, a powerful aura of being in a high place but calm in the heart blows to the face.

Wang Lin was usually joking when he talked, but he was extremely serious when he did things.

As soon as his tune came out, Zhou Congee, who knows how to play, was immediately dumbfounded!
Even Zhou Jun in the living room outside shouted: "Congee Porridge, this song is played well! I'll listen to it again! Didn't Wang Lin ask you to play House of Flying Daggers? Isn't this the Flying Daggers?"

Zhou Congee said in a daze, "Wang Lin, are you really good at playing? What kind of music are you playing?"

Wang Lin replied casually: "You're so poor."

Zhou Congee suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Poor?"

Wang Lindao: "This song has lyrics to sing, I will play it again for you, and I will sing while playing."

Zhou Porridge smiled and said, "Can you still sing? All right, I'll listen to you."

Wang Lin played it again, and sang as he played: "Jingle poor, without a penny! Work hard all day, but still be poor! Clink poorly, without a girlfriend! Save food all day long." Frugal, or poor enough to jingle! Poor, jingle!..."

Zhou Porridge was already laughing, holding his stomach in one hand, and pointing at Wang Lin with the other: "Are you trying to laugh at me to death and inherit my house full of musical instruments?"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "Are you happy? Just be happy."

A blush appeared on Zhou Porridge's fair face: "Hey, why are you so funny! The lyrics must be wrong! How about the original lyrics? Sing the original song for me again."

"Original song?" Wang Lin thought to himself, if I sing it now, does it count as stealing Mr. Huang's copyright?It’s okay to just sing for Zhou Porridge here, right?

So Wang Lin played and sang it again.

"There is a laugh in the sea, and the tides on both sides of the bank. Floating and sinking with the waves, only remember the present! The sky laughs, and the world is full of tides! Whoever loses and who wins, God knows!..."

Zhou Porridge looked a little cynical, but Wang Lin, who was actually kind, serious, and omniscient, burst into tears all of a sudden.

Wang Lin put down the guzheng, supported her hand, and asked, "Why are you crying? Are you afraid that I will punish you? Don't worry, my questions won't be too difficult! I won't bully you."

Zhou Porridge shook off his hand, and said, "Don't be silly, my brother is outside! I'm fine, I'm just blinded by dust."

Wang Lin said: "Then I'll show you off!"

"It's all right, as soon as the tears wash away, the dust will come out." Zhou Porridge wiped his eyes, turned his back, and said, "This song is really nice, where did you hear it?"

"Hehe, if I say I made the song, you won't believe it."

"I believe, is there anything in this world that you don't know?"

"This is actually a piece composed by a Xiangjiang musician. I don't dare to win people's love. It's just that this piece hasn't been introduced to our mainland. In two years, you will be able to hear it."

"Really?"

"Can I still lie to you? The general manager of Dahua Company came to inspect the sanitary napkin factory today, and they brought it to me."

"Oh, that's it! Why are you free to come and see me today?"

"I don't dare to come here at ordinary times, you always ignore me."

"How can I ignore you? Sometimes I have a bad temper, and I don't bother you. I'm just in a bad mood, and no one can get angry. Why do you keep hitting me with a gun!"

"Hehe, I'm unlucky, am I?"

"Otherwise? Didn't I move here because I'm close to you?" Zhou Porridge felt that the words were too bold, so shy, he changed the subject and asked, "How are you going to punish me?"

Wang Lin coughed lightly, and slowly approached her until he was about to touch her face.

Zhou Congee stretched out his hand and pushed his chest: "Don't mess around! My brother is outside!"

Wang Lin said with a smile: "My punishment is very simple. You have to play it to me any piece I want to hear in the future. There are no excuses! Even if you are in a bad mood, you must play it. If you are in a bad mood, you can play it to me." Play this song like a jingle!"

"Pfft!" Zhou Porridge laughed, "That's it?"

"Hmm! Can it be done?"

"Then what about the Yamaha piano you just mentioned? Will you still give it to me?"

"Send it! The premise is that you play a piece of House of Flying Daggers first and listen to it!"

"I used to think you were out of shape, but looking at you today, why do you have the temperament of an artist?"

"Some people, who are clearly blind, still want to put gold on their faces!"

"You! You go out! I don't want to talk to you!"

"Okay, I'm going out, you can play Flying Daggers yourself!" Wang Lin took off the armor on his fingers, threw it on the table, and said, "Also, the piano I gave you, don't say I gave it to you!" bought!"

"I'll just say it! I'll just say it! I want to make Li Wenxiu jealous! Sour her to death!"

"Now my family's money is all under her control. If she knows about it, I can't find the source of the money."

"Really? You really listen to her! Why didn't you listen to me like this before?"

"Who told her to be pregnant with a child! Don't you know the truth that a mother is more expensive than a child?"

"..."

Wang Lin came out and saw that Zhou Jun was still flipping through the dictionary, so he asked, "It's just a name, is it so difficult?"

"It's so difficult! What's good about Zhou, Zhou?"

"Boys are called Zhou Changgong, girls are called Zhou Xiaomi, how nice it sounds!"

"Zhou Changgong? Zhou Xiaomi? Add a piece, isn't it just a word for porridge?"

"That's right. It's Zhou Porridge's porridge!"

"You're really interesting!" Zhou Jun laughed, "Did you just molested my sister? I didn't go in on purpose, I'll give you a chance! Just don't let your jealous jar find out."

"..." Wang Lin made a big face rarely.

At this time, the sound of the pipa, which was ambush from all sides, came from Zhou's porridge room.

Wang Lin was refreshed, but his heart softened with the sound of the pipa. He thought that Zhou Congee still had me in his heart. Is there still a chance to relive the mandarin dream?

(End of this chapter)