The Boss of the Yan Family in Siheyuan

Chapter 17 Okay, old man, it's hidden deep enough.

Recently, Yan Jiecheng has taught theory and practiced in the factory.

When I got home, I studied with the music books I bought a few days ago.Either train on the harmonica or the flute.

Today, Yan Jiecheng's learning speed is really fast.A week or two has blown into shape.

A song of Canglang and a laugh, only made Yan Bugui sigh: Where can I find a bosom friend at the end of the world.

Seeing this, Yan Jiecheng said something.As long as my mother agrees.

This piece was written down when he was studying the ocarina in later generations.

Later generations, once went to Jinan.On the bank of Daming Lake, there is a woman surnamed Xia with extraordinary style, who sells ocarinas by the side.

Yan Jiecheng then gave up Xiaobai and performed a kind karma with the benefactor.

It's a pity that his sense of music is very poor, and he just can't play the rhythm.

For this, he envied Jia Dongxu very much. Every night there were people singing at home, and he was also a master of playing and singing.

Yan Jiecheng has also learned the guitar for several months, and his level has been very stable.

Steady at: twinkling and twinkling.

Are you saying it's irritating?
In the evening, Yan Jiecheng practiced his flute in the park.

After finishing the song, Yan Jiecheng realized that there were two people standing beside him.

One older in his early 40s.Although the clothes are simple, the whole body reveals a talent that cannot be hidden.

Yan Jiecheng opened his eyes, and it turns out that this world really has that unconcealable aura.

Of course, the poor aura of his third master couldn't be hidden.

The other one, in his early twenties, is very literary.

The older one greeted Yan Jiecheng with a smile.

"This little brother, what's your name? What was the piece you played just now?"

"Auntie, you can call me plain and ordinary Yan Jiecheng. I played this piece carelessly."

"Xiaoyan, you can just call me Aunt Wu. I make music for Shanghai Film. This is my student Fen Taoli. She is in the Central Song and Dance Troupe."

Wu Ke heard Yan Jiecheng's nonsense and was noncommittal.After all, there is A Bing's experience first.

The three sat and chatted at the stone table in the park, and they became acquainted after a while.

"Xiao Yan, your song Uterus, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu has a five-tone sequence. The melody is undulating and catchy. It's very powerful!"

"The melody goes down step by step, first suppresses and then rises, with peaks and turns, the tune is simple and melodious, with a traditional style." Fen Taoli commented.

"Xiaofen is right, this song, this song, right, right, it should be..." Then he patted his thigh and continued:
"Extremely proud."

"How did you figure it out?"

What can Yan Jiecheng say? I think I just figured it out from memory.

"I don't really understand it, just watch the river melt in spring and snow in winter, and read the poems of great men."

Wu Ke: ... I can see that this little guy is a bit rambunctious.I learned it, and when I meet people who are too lazy to talk about it, I just come here.

The three chatted for a while, and Yan Jiecheng knew a little about the master and apprentice.

It was these understandings that made his scalp tingle, it was meeting a great master.

Wu Ke originally reported to the Central Youth Organization.

A few days ago, the song she composed came out, and the organization specifically talked to her, planning to use it as the children's team song.

Don't be too familiar with that song Yan Jiecheng.

After all, such a big family property.

He waited from a teenager to middle age, but he still couldn't find a place to take over.

Her student is full of peaches and plums!

In the end, the master and apprentice composed a tune for Cang Lang's laughter, and Yan Jiecheng couldn't help but shudder when he saw it.

So he carried the shamelessness to the end, and pretended to fill in the words.

After the two looked at it, they stared at Yan Jiecheng for a while.

"That's what you call mediocre."

"Shameless."

Hearing this, Yan Jiecheng glared at Fen Taoli.

No matter how awesome he is in the future, let's take a look first.

"The ancients used ten steps to kill a person, and they did not stay behind for a thousand miles.

There is also a man who rewards his kindness with a sword, and refuses to live his life in vain.

Now that I have your lyrics and music again, what a joyful rivers and lakes. "

Yan Jiecheng accompanied, and the master and apprentice sang twice.

He sighed: "This song is not suitable for female voices, it needs a male with a thick and hoarse voice to sing."

Wu Ke analyzed the lyrics excitedly.

"If a country benefits from life and death, how can it be avoided because of misfortunes and blessings?

The feelings of family and country in the world.

The true qualities of a hero written in history, and the chicness engraved in the blood.

Make people understand and practice. "

"Jade muscles give birth to bones in vain, not as good as Jian Xiao Yi Shui Han."

"Using the sword to drive the horse into the enemy's line, the blood stains the battle robe, life and death."

It's very interesting to see the master and the apprentice say something to each other.

Yan Jiecheng also answered:
"Hello."

"No wonder Yan Xiecheng!"

The master and apprentice joked at the same time.

The three left each other's contact information and parted ways.

It was night, Xu Damao made another appointment with Yan Jiecheng.

This time, Yan Jiecheng brought two bottles of Erguotou.

The dishes of Damao's family are always so hard.

Although, Xu Damao did it himself.However, the taste is still OK.

The main reason is that this guy is willing to put oil.

Stewed chicken with mushrooms, spicy dried radish, boiled peanuts in salt water.

This is why Yan Jiecheng is willing to drink with Xu Damao.

If you drink with Shazhu, it can only be peanuts and cabbage gangsters.

Xu Damao, entertaining guests has always been generous, and he doesn't do things that don't cost money.

In this matter, Yan Jiecheng felt that his old Yan family had to learn from Xu Damao.

Seeing the two bottles of wine that Yan Jiecheng was carrying, Xu Damao pretended to be unhappy.

"Xie Cheng, what wine do you want when you come to my place? We don't have much else, we have enough wine."

Whoever believes what is said in the scene is an idiot, and he has to pretend to believe it.

"Hey, I believe that. But we can't keep making you spend so much money."

Yan Jiecheng pointed at the dishes on the table and swallowed.

Then he said: "Look, good guy, this is probably not a whole big fat chicken."

Seeing this, Xu Damao looked proud.

"No, it's five catties. It's my brother's going to the countryside to show a movie, and the villagers gave it to me."

"Come, come, let's talk while eating."

Xu Damao pulled Yan Jiecheng to sit at the dining table, opened the wine bottle, and poured it for the two of them.

The little hen gets better with wine.

The two scolded Shazhu for his arrogance, and together they thought of several ways to punish him, waiting for Shazhu.

Scold the uncle, scold the deaf old lady...

Later, I drank too much.

even
"Third Master is just Yan Laoxi, who will kill you to death..."

"Hey, the third master seems to be your father."

Yan Jiecheng raised his head, thought for a while, and said, "Forget it."

"However, your father has really picked out the realm. Hehe, good guy, a seventh-level teacher with a salary of 41 yuan. Every time I meet people, I say that I only have 27 yuan. It is not easy to support a large family, just to count others stuff. Really..."

Xu Damao raised his eyebrows, and said meanly: "Hey, your father never thought I would know, did he?"

Yan Xiecheng ignored Xu Damao, since he heard what Xu Damao said about Yan Pugui's salary, Yan Xiecheng was more than half sober in an instant.

All right, old man, well hidden enough.

(End of this chapter)