As a matchmaker, I'm not convinced by anyone

Chapter 472 Awesome Boss
Zhu Tianfeng laughed and said: "Beauty, you think too highly of me, my voice is not recognizable, and my singing skills are not very good, I can't sing the artistic conception in the song, if I sing my own song, it will only bury me those songs.

Seniors who can write and sing like Uncle Huang, Jay Chou, Godfather Luo, Xiaoge, Wubai, Daolang, etc. are only a few. In order not to bury their hard work, it is the best choice to entrust the songs to the right people to sing . "

Xu Xueling nodded receptively, and said, "To be honest, I really admire music creators like you, who can manipulate people's emotions through songs."

Zhu Tianfeng said with a smile: "That's not manipulating people's emotions, it's just that we creators have a spiritual resonance with fans through the medium of songs."

Xu Xueling said: "This spiritual resonance is really powerful. For example, some people lose their love, and then they hear a sad song that can touch the heart, and they can't help but cry.

Another example is some wedding songs, which make people feel a touch of happiness when they listen to them.

There are also some DJ dance music in the bar, which makes people can't help twisting with the rhythm.

There are even some forbidden songs in the legend. It is said that listening to them can easily lead to suicidal thoughts, which is simply incredible. "

Zhu Tianfeng said: "This is the magic of music."

The two chatted about the music unrestrainedly, and didn't stop until the waiter started to serve the food.

After the food was finished, Xu Xueling wiped her mouth with a tissue and asked, "Brother Feng, do you have an idol as a composer?"

Zhu Tianfeng swallowed the food in his mouth, nodded and said: "Of course, you might as well guess who my idol is?"

Xu Xueling said: "This is too difficult to guess, you have to draw a range for me."

Zhu Tianfeng said with a smile: "He is a senior in our composition circle."

Xu Xueling said with some embarrassment: "Although I like music, I really didn't pay much attention to songwriters before. I don't know many big composers, so it's a bit hard to guess!"

Zhu Tianfeng smiled and said: "Then let me give you another hint, you must know him."

After hearing this, Xu Xueling ran through the famous composers she knew, and finally shook her head helplessly and said, "I still can't figure it out, please give me some more hints!"

Zhu Tianfeng took a sip of the soup, and further reminded: "He is no longer alive!"

Xu Xueling blurted out instantly: "Is your idol Uncle Huang?"

Zhu Tianfeng shook his head and said: "Uncle Huang is indeed a senior in the composition industry that I like very much. He has composed many classic songs in his life, among which the songs "Glorious Years", "Broad Sea and Sky", "Goodbye Ideal", and "Like You" are my favorite songs. My favorite, but my idol is not him."

Xu Xueling's head was about to explode, but she still couldn't think of a second candidate, so she could only smile wryly: "I really can't think of a second candidate, so tell me who your idol is?"

Zhu Tianfeng didn't intend to whet her appetite, and directly announced the answer: "My idol is the creator of our national anthem. You should know his name, right?"

Xu Xueling suddenly realized: "So it's Boss Nie!!!"

Zhu Tianfeng said: "People in the country basically know that the creator of the national anthem is Big Brother Nie, but it is estimated that many people in the country don't know that Big Brother Nie created the eternal classic of the national anthem when he was only 23 years old."

Xu Xueling was dumbfounded when she heard the words, and said in disbelief: "Isn't it? Brother Nie was only 23 years old when he composed the national anthem?"

Any Chinese is very familiar with the national anthem, but as Zhu Tianfeng said, she knows that the creator of the national anthem is Big Brother Nie, but she doesn't know anything about Big Brother Nie's life.

So, she really didn't know that the national anthem was composed when Mr. Nie was 23 years old.

23 years old, this age is just a college student who has just stepped out of campus, but at this age, Mr. Nie has already created such an eternal classic as the national anthem. No wonder Zhu Tianfeng regards Mr. Nie as an idol, Even when she heard such achievements, she couldn't help admiring them.

This is really awesome! ! !

Zhu Tianfeng said with emotion: "Yes, Mr. Nie was only 23 years old when he composed the national anthem. It's a pity that such a talented composer died young in the same year when he composed the national anthem, otherwise I don’t know how many classic works have been born!”

Hearing this, Xu Xueling was also filled with regret, and asked, "Brother Feng, why did Brother Nie pass away at such a young age?"

Zhu Tianfeng said with a complicated expression: "There are different opinions about the cause of Nie's death. Before he composed the national anthem, Nie had already started to compose a large number of inspiring songs.

Such as "Song of the Dock Workers", "Song of the Great Road", "New Women" and so on.

These tracks very powerfully inspired people's resistance to the reality of life in a cage, thus changing people's attitude towards the pursuit of a new life at that time.

The birth of "March of the Volunteers" immediately aroused huge social repercussions.

At that time, not long after the September [-]th Incident, the pain of the country's destruction and death still lingered in the hearts of the Chinese people.Hearing this piece of music, a large number of young people stood up, their spirits were high, they were not afraid of death, and vowed to fight against the invaders and protect the country.

From this, one can imagine how influential Nie was at that time, and because of this, he became the target that some people wanted to eradicate.

Out of the protection of Mr. Nie, the organization formulated a "refuge" plan for him at that time: from China to Japan, and then to Europe and the Soviet Union, so as to learn more about music creation.

So, Mr. Nie arrived in Japan on April 1935, 4, for a short stay to conduct an investigation.

But what I never expected was that on July 7 of the same year, the Japanese media reported that Mr. Nie had unfortunately drowned. "

Xu Xueling frowned and said, "Brother Feng, you just said that there are different opinions on the cause of Nie's death, so it proves that drowning is only one of the theories, what about the other theories?"

Zhu Tianfeng said: "In addition to drowning, another theory is that Boss Nie was murdered. According to information, after Boss Nie drowned, his body was obviously bruised, purple-black, and there were bleeding from the seven orifices. The characteristics of death by drowning do not match.

Whether his death was accidental or man-made, there was no convincing statement at the time. Now that 90 or [-] years have passed, it is basically impossible to find out the truth of that year. "

Xu Xueling sighed and said: "Without these ancestors who sacrificed their lives for the country, we would not have the happy life we ​​have today. I used to be superficial. From now on, Brother Nie is also my idol!"

Zhu Tianfeng said with a look of admiration: "Brother Nie's musical talent is really amazing. In addition to the national anthem he composed when he was 23 years old, he also composed a song that is well-known to everyone when he was 21 years old. You know that What song is it?"

Xu Xueling shook her head and said, "I didn't know much about Mr. Nie before. Besides the famous national anthem, which other song did he compose that is well-known to all the people?"

Zhu Tianfeng started to sing a cappella directly: "La la la! La la la! I'm a little expert in selling newspapers. I didn't wait for the morning to wait for the newspapers to be distributed. I walked and shouted. Today's news is really good. I can buy two for seven copper coins." newspaper."

The more Xu Xueling listened, the more surprised she became. When Zhu Tianfeng finished singing this passage, she widened her eyes and said, "Oh my God, this "Song of Selling Newspapers" is indeed well-known by the whole people. When was it created?"

Zhu Tianfeng nodded and said: "This song was widely sung as soon as it came out, and later became an immortal legend in the music history of our country. If Mr. Nie can live for another ten or eight years, I don't know how many classics like this can be created. What a pity!"

Xu Xueling was also full of praise and said: "I am convinced, you are indeed Mr. Nie!"

Zhu Tianfeng smiled and said: "Here is a very interesting little detail. The lyricist of the national anthem and the lyricist of this "Song of Selling Newspapers" later became husband and wife. Do you think this is a good relationship?"

"It's very destined, tell me about it!"

"This starts with the lyricist of the national anthem..."

While Zhu Tianfeng and Xu Xueling were chatting very speculatively, Jiang Feng had already brought gifts to the villa where Wang Wenjie and Xiao Min lived.

Seeing Xiao Min with a red face, Jiang Feng immediately praised: "Sister-in-law, you look so good, and your figure is even better than when you were a girl. Our boss Wang is really lucky!"

Xiao Min beamed when she heard this: "Master Wang, you are exaggerating!"

Jiang Feng smiled and said: "This is really not an exaggeration at all. Sister-in-law, you were a little too thin before. I don't deny that it is more photogenic, but the real person looks too thin. It is just right like now. If you don't believe me, ask you Mr. Wang, see if I'm right?"

Wang Wenjie laughed and said: "Master Jiang is right, this body is the perfect body now, don't think about losing weight anymore, just keep the current body."

Xiao Min said with a smile: "Originally I was thinking of losing weight. Since Master Jiang thinks this is just right, then I won't lose weight, just maintain this weight!"

While talking, Wang Wenjie and Xiao Min had already led Jiang Feng into the dining room.

The table in the dining room is filled with delicacies that are delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

Jiang Feng washed his hands and sat down, and said, "This looks like a feast prepared by a chef of Cantonese cuisine. It seems that I will be lucky tonight!"

Xiao Min served Jiang Feng a bowl of soup, and said with a smile, "Lao Li's cooking skills are pretty good. The honey sauce pork and Hakka stuffed tofu are his specialties. Try it and see how it tastes?"

Jiang Feng took the soup and said, "Well, then I have to taste it."

Wang Wenjie opened a bottle of premium red wine, and asked after sobering up, "Master Jiang, are you here to be a matchmaker for a client again in your visit to Guangzhou?"

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "It's true that I'm here to match clients. This time I picked up two clients from Zhonghai. They were originally a couple. After divorce, they came together and asked me to be a matchmaker. It's rare!"

Xiao Min was surprised and said: "Divorced couples go together and ask for a matchmaker? This operation is really 6!"

Wang Wenjie was also surprised: "It is said that couples cannot be friends after divorce, but this divorced couple can get along well!"

Jiang Feng explained with a smile: "The two of them are in a business marriage without emotion. After getting married, they still play their own way. This has been the case for several years. However, the purpose of their marriage has been achieved at the beginning, and the divorce will not have any impact. That's why the two chose to divorce, intending to find their own happiness again, so they came together and asked me to be a matchmaker."

"I see!"

"Master Jiang, let's chat while eating!"

"..."

As the saying goes, a thousand glasses of wine are rare when you meet a bosom friend. Wang Wenjie and his wife and Jiang Feng are also old friends, and they really had a lot to talk about. Before they knew it, they ate a meal until past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Originally, Jiang Feng planned to go out to open a house, but Wang Wenjie and his wife stayed behind.

That night, Wang Wenjie and his wife chatted with Jiang Feng until after one o'clock in the morning before going back to their rooms to rest.

……

"Born in Suzhou, dressed in Hangzhou, eaten in Guangzhou, and died in Liuzhou."

After the opening of the five-port trade port in Shanghai in the Qing Dynasty, Cantonese flocked to Shanghai to engage in trade-related jobs.The number of Cantonese living in Shanghai has soared to 50 million in a short period of time, and supporting Cantonese restaurants have been opened in succession, gradually conquering Shanghainese and other immigrants of all kinds, especially a group of literati.

And literati fiddled with their pens on the most developed commercial media, so the reputation of "eating in Guangzhou" began to spread like wildfire.

In Guangzhou's dietary structure, drinking morning tea is an extremely important part.

Zhu Tianfeng chatted very speculatively with Xu Xueling last night, after sending her back to the hotel, he made an appointment with her to have morning tea together today.

Early in the morning, Zhu Tianfeng got up, washed his hair, took a shower, changed into fresh clothes, and then drove to the hotel to pick up Xu Xueling.

In fact, the five-star hotel where Xu Xueling lived also provided morning tea, and the taste was good, but as a native of Guangzhou, Zhu Tianfeng knew which one had the best morning tea. In order for Xu Xueling to have the most authentic Guangzhou morning tea, He is not afraid to toss for an extra hour.

At 36:[-] in the morning, Zhu Tianfeng brought Xu Xueling to the destination.

Coming here, Zhu Tianfeng introduced: "Xueling, this store opened in the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty. It has a history of more than 130 years. It mainly deals in refreshments, moon cakes, and dishes. It has always been the best in the style teahouse. By."

Xu Xueling glanced at the morning tea shop that was full of people, and said with anticipation: "A century-old shop with such a strong popularity must have its own uniqueness. It seems that I will have a real treat today!"

Zhu Tianfeng smiled and said, "I won't disappoint you."

While talking, the two had already walked in. This century-old brand house is antique inside and out, and still maintains the appearance of a teahouse from a hundred years ago, which makes people feel like traveling through time and space.

The two randomly found an empty table and sat down. When the waiter came to greet him, Zhu Tianfeng skillfully began to order the signature tea of ​​this shop.

As a result, Zhu Tianfeng had just ordered several signature teas, when a very familiar voice came from behind: "Feng Zai!"

Zhu Tianfeng turned around and shouted in embarrassment: "Dad, Mom!"

(End of this chapter)