the longest dream

Chapter 96

After dinner, Zhao Qiang and Hua Die were a little drunk and went to the guest room to rest.

After drinking a lot of wine, Hua Die started talking, crying and talking, and refused to stop until she couldn't even speak clearly.

Said that she was naive and naive in her early years, and was cheated by men for money and sex.

The second time I got married, I wanted to find a down-to-earth, honest person who could live a life, but I didn't expect to meet a domestic violence man who was narrow-minded and suspected her of cheating.

It is considered lucky to be able to get a divorce and not be beaten to death.

What's even more disgusting is that she also gave birth to that person's child. I don't know if that devil will haunt her in the future...

On the contrary, Zhao Qiang was relieved when she heard the worry while cursing angrily. She had plenty of ways to deal with that kind of person.

Hua Die has a unique idea, and may have taken the position of director of publicity and distribution, and actually thinks this is a good publicity hot spot...

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"Brother, why am I still dreaming. Is this house really our home?"

The two brothers and sisters who hadn't drunk sat next to each other on the steps of the small stone bridge, watching the fish emerging from the water by the moonlight, and the occasional sounds of frogs and cicadas. After a long period of silence, Zhang Lan said with a smile.

Zhang Qing smiled and said, "Me too."

Zhang Lan only thought that her brother was joking, she looked up at the moon in the sky, and asked again: "Brother, is the moon in Pingjing the same as that in Xijiang?"

Zhang Qing said: "Of course."

Zhang Lan couldn't figure it out: "Then why is it all a moon? When I saw it in Xijiang, it was different from what I saw here?"

Zhang Qing smiled and said, "What's different?"

Zhang Lan laughed and said, "I can't tell. It seems that the moon here is farther away from us, and we can't touch it. The moon at home seems to be very close, and sometimes I can feel it."

Zhang Qing said with a smile: "It may be because Xijiang is a plateau, which is higher than here and closer to the moon. It may also be that the air here is not good, and there is some fog, so it doesn't look as real as home."

Zhang Lan seemed to understand, nodded, put her hands on her knees, and said suddenly: "Brother, do you miss your parents?"

After Zhang Qing was silent for a while, he said sadly: "I also hope they can come. It would be nice to have a family reunion. But, they are not used to living here. There are so many relatives and friends at home, and they are chatting and laughing every day. I had a good time. If I came here, I would see a better life, but they tend to be lonely. They are not your age, and they can meet new friends at any time. Parents have friends who have been with each other for half a lifetime, so they are reluctant. But In the future, you can often call back and ask them if they want to come and visit, stay for two months and then go home.”

Zhang Lan giggled and said, "Okay!"

Zhang Qing looked at the sky and said: "Go to bed early, I will be busy tomorrow, you have to arrange your own time. You still need to read books for at least two hours a day, which can be classics or your textbooks. There is Xinhua Bookstore not far away, so you can buy books yourself."

Zhang Lan nodded repeatedly, then got up and ran back to her room to sleep.

But Zhang Qing sat for a while before going back to his room to continue writing "The Legend of Condor Heroes". This book is almost coming to an end, and "Shooting the Condor" will also be serialized in the magazine.

The night is getting darker, on the thick mahogany desk, the nib of the pen rubs against the paper, which is very textured.

He kept writing until about [-]:[-] before he put away his pen. After sorting it out, at exactly [-]:[-], he dialed the phone...

"Hey?"

The phone was connected, and it was the voice of an elderly woman.

Zhang Qing suddenly changed his face, and said respectfully: "Hi, I'm looking for Qi Juan."

The old lady on the opposite side was also obviously unexpected. After a pause, she smiled and said, "You are...Xiao Zhang, right?"

Zhang Qing hurriedly replied: "It's me, hello grandma."

The old lady smiled and said, "Okay, you too. Are you in Pingjing now?"

Zhang Qing said: "Yes, there are still some things here."

The old lady smiled and said: "Xiao Zhang, I have heard about you, and I have something to say to you. Boys, you still need to study engineering. The prosperity of the country depends on industry, not singing , Just write a story. I heard that you are good at studying, so you should contribute to the prosperity of the country. Men are afraid of entering the wrong industry. Choosing the wrong industry is a matter of life. Xiao Zhang, you Say?"

Zhang Qing was silent for a while, and said: "Grandma is right. The country's revitalization lies in industry, especially heavy industry, which is the pillar of a nation. But grandma, the pillar of a nation must not only have material civilization, but also spiritual civilization. The cultural front, It is also an area that cannot be ignored by a rich country and a strong people.”

The old lady smiled and said, "You're right. So be it. Juanzi went to bed early and has already rested. You can call again next time."

Zhang Qing said: "Okay, goodbye, grandma."

"See you."

But not long after Zhang Qing put down the phone, the phone rang, and he quickly picked it up to connect, when he heard a smirk from the other side: "Did you call me just now?"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Qing's originally dignified expression slowly melted away, and he said with a smile: "Yes, I chatted with your grandma for a while."

Qi Juan laughed and said, "I called you at ten o'clock, but I didn't get through. Shanshan also said that you must be talking to some vixen. Well, I'll go talk to my grandma later..."

Before the words were finished, there was a burst of laughter, cursing and exclamation from the opposite side, in addition to Liu Shanshan's voice, there was also Zhou Yanyan's voice.

After a while, Qi Juan was like a victorious general, proudly said: "It's settled! What did my grandma say?"

Zhang Qing said with a smile: "Persuade me to change careers and do engineering."

Qi Juan laughed and said, "I guessed it. Back then, my dad was going to rock and roll, and my grandma almost passed out. From now on, I hate this industry. Don't mind it, as long as I like it. How are you today?"

Zhang Qing gave an overview of the day's events, and finally said: "Tomorrow, I will go to the company to have a look, and then I will go to Zhongyin to find some talents in the recording department. After recording the demo, I will go to Hong Kong City."

Qi Juan said with a smile: "Actually, this industry is big or small, and it is recommended by each other in the circle. If you don't draw a clear line with Zhang Tianmao, he will just say a word."

Zhang Qing was ambitious, and said: "That's why this circle is getting smaller and smaller. It's okay for people with no connections to enter the circle. I don't believe that I can't find excellent talents without the recommendation of acquaintances!"

Qi Juan giggled and said, "That's not the case. You're right. Most of the students who take the recording department of the four major conservatories don't pass the piano and composition exams. After graduation, it will be difficult for these people to find a job. You think Ah, there are only so many music studios in China, including the public orchestras and TV stations. So a large number of people are unemployed after graduation. It is easy to find people. But it is not so simple to find elites. ..."

Hearing the deep meaning in her last sentence, Zhang Qing obviously had something to say, so he smiled and said, "Do you have any recommendations?"

Qi Juan smiled "viciously" and said, "Are you so confident in asking for help?"

Zhang Qing was speechless: "Then how do you ask?"

Qi Juan said happily: "Say something nice...you go away and find a man yourself!"

The latter sentence is obviously referring to Liu Moushan.

Zhang Qing smiled warmly and said: "There is no one else in my eyes, and you are everywhere. I see all living beings are grass and trees, but I only see you as a green mountain. I hope that the years can look back, and we can grow old together with deep affection."

After waiting for a long time, Qi Juan's response came from over there: "My father said that there is a recording veteran in Pingjing who is idle at home. His name is Shen Xin. Although she is a woman, her standard is very high. Her address is at XX Hospital on Wanshou Road. Please write down the phone number: 010xxxxx."

There was also Liu Shanshan's startled laughter beside her: "Your voice is crisp and charming, so coquettish!"

Zhang Qing subconsciously asked: "Is it also the unfortunate family of divorce?"

Qi Juan had already dealt with Liu Shanshan, and her voice recovered a bit, but she was still gentle, and said, "What are you talking about, she's doing well. It's just that being a housewife at home is boring, and she wants to come out again. Let Zhao Qiang talk about it, otherwise Her husband is not at ease when such a young handsome guy comes to the door. Just say that my dad introduced it, so there should be no problem. Well, there are people rebelling here, so Aifei will step down, I will deal with them first."

Zhang Qing said with a smile: "Okay, go to bed early, good night."

"Miss you Good night."

……

three days later.

When Zhao Qiang led a rather fat middle-aged woman to No. [-] Courtyard, Ertiao, Beichizi, Zhang Qing was wearing old Pingjing cloth shoes, a vest and shorts, and together with Hua Die, he was recording with a "planet brand" tape recorder. The accompaniment of "Iron Blood and Heart".

When the two arrived, Zhang Qing and Hua Die were singing in a mixed chorus. The so-called masters usually can tell the difference with one move.

It's not that the two of them have a lot of singing skills, but Huadie's singing skills are naturally good, and Zhang Qing can only say that they are not bad.

But this song really surprised Shen Xin.

After working in the industry for so many years, it was the first time I saw someone dare to sing like this.

Usually domestic mixed chorus is mostly seen in songs with the main theme, but the effect...is just to set off that kind of momentum.

To be honest, it is inevitably noisy.

But in this song, the male voice and the female voice sang together, it is so harmonious, and what is even more rare is that the words are clear and clear.

"it is good!"

After the two sang, Shen Xin applauded and praised.

Zhang Qing hurriedly stepped forward, bowed slightly and said, "Hello, Sister Shen, I'm Zhang Qing, just call me Qingzi."

Shen Xin was also very surprised to see him being so low-key and respectful, and said with a smile: "Young people are too polite. Nowadays, young people are very popular in the circle. Not only lyrics and music, but also novels are well-established. In the future, they can be under the leadership of young people For dinner, please take care of the young man."

Don't think that this is intimacy, it is actually a kind of politeness and distance, just like saying "you" when speaking.

Zhang Qing has barely comprehended the way people in the capital speak.

Zhang Qing smiled, seeing Zhao Qiang nodding, knowing that the deal had been settled, she stopped exchanging greetings and said, "Sister Shen, please take a look first to see if the equipment is sufficient. The No. [-] Courtyard is going to ask someone to repair a formal studio, but I’m in a hurry to record the demo right now, so let’s make do with it first.”

Leading Shen Xin into the backyard, Shen Xin also praised along the way: "Your yard is really nice, and you have a face."

After arriving at the recording studio, she said with a smile: "Hu Quan and Tan Huimin are the two big sisters in the mainland music scene, but Qin Huimin is luckier than her, and met you first. It's a pity for Hu Quan, but this music room is good. Things, recording a demo is more than enough."

Zhang Qing smiled and said: "That's good. You and Sister Zhao discuss what you need for a regular recording studio, and build a not so big, but good enough. We will record the demo of "Iron Blood and Heart" first, and the rest will come from Hong Kong. We’ll talk about it when we get back from the city.”

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(End of this chapter)