Liang Kun didn't go back to school and took a taxi to Xu Zhenzhen's house.

They meet here almost once a week to see the decoration progress of sun Rui's house next door. The others arrived at noon. Because he went to watch the game, he agreed to meet them later.

When Liang Kun arrived, four people were playing mahjong in the living room. They didn't gamble and took playing cards as chips. It's amazing that Constantine has always been the best player in mahjong, and he won the most today.

In recent years, mahjong has quietly gone abroad. Many foreigners like to play this. France, in particular, is definitely the true love of Chinese mahjong.

Liang Kun knows the parallel world. Ten years later, mahjong is out of control in France. There are mahjong associations and clubs in different parts of France, which regularly teach mahjong courses. It is incredible that France will also hold the annual mahjong competition. Hundreds of mahjong experts from all over the world will build the "Great Wall" together.

Liang Kun poured himself a glass of water and sat carelessly on the sofa. The other four people ignored him and continued to play mahjong. Having known each other for some time, they are no longer polite when they get along.

"Nanfeng, what's the result of the game?" Xu Zhenzhen asked.

"Of course, I was promoted. I didn't go on, but I was an audience under the stage." Liang Kun said with a bitter smile.

"Touch, windows (whiteboard)." Constantine gave a card and asked with a smile, "do you still practice next?"

"Of course, I haven't broken through the bottleneck yet. Recently, the pressure is increasing. Even if the suona can't break through, only the flute can practice well." Liang Kun sighed.

"Eat, nine barrels. You're just forcing yourself. Look at me, you usually eat, drink and have fun." Sun Rui asked Liang Shuang, "didn't you say he didn't study hard in high school?"

"Little bird, he doesn't study hard in class. Practicing musical instruments is playing." Liang Shuang knows Liang Kun's idea best. If he hadn't been able to show off in the competition, he probably wouldn't want to practice this.

Liang Shuang now wants to open up and learn his own professional courses. Everything else goes as it goes.

No diamond, no porcelain work. When she was stimulated by Liang Kun once or twice, she wanted to compete with him. Later, she was stimulated ten times, twenty times... Completely numb. Just hold Liang Kun's thigh. The efficiency of her efforts is too low.

Her life in Yanjing in the last two months is amazing. She eats well and plays well. She weighs nearly 110 kg.

She has always maintained a short partial hairstyle. After gaining weight, she looks more like a tomboy. She looks beautiful. She used to be a big Zhuge Dali when she was thin. Now if someone makes a TV series "City Hunter", she can play Qicun Xiang without makeup and swing a sledgehammer.

In fact, except Liang Kun, the campus life of these people is very comfortable, which is not a little easier than that of senior three. University courses have four classes in the morning, the same as in high school, and two classes in the afternoon. There is no mandatory evening self-study.

After chatting for an hour, Liang Kun consciously got up and went to the kitchen to cook, saying he didn't need help.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he was in a happy mood because he was practicing his skills. His skills in "Chinese snack making" have risen slowly, and now there are 55% of grade C. He mainly cooks snacks and tries to make tricks so that he can continue to improve.

Today he cooked a big dish and three kinds of snacks.

The main course is maoxuewang, not a snack, but friends like it very much. It has four flavors: hemp, spicy, fresh and fragrant.

The word "xuewang" refers to blood tofu and duck blood used by Liang Kun. In addition, he also added eel slices, tripe, fat intestines and lunch meat. The taste is authentic and the juice is strong enough. It makes people appetizer and promote appetite at a glance.

The second dish is fried pork, which is also a favorite food. It is crisp, sour and sweet, and very delicious. Knowing that this was judged as a snack by the system, Liang Kun often made it and liked it himself.

The third dish is Qilu's snack, oil fried conch. The conch is white, salty, fresh, smooth, tender and crisp.

Liang Kun also made soup dumplings, a famous snack in mordu. It's not complicated to make. He has tried it three times since his rebirth, and it tastes great.

We tasted Liang Kun's craft and enjoyed it every time. Especially the "crab meat" soup bag made by others, the four felt that they had made progress again than last time.

"If I had you, I would be very happy every day. Don't put pressure on yourself. It doesn't matter if I can't win the top three in the folk music competition." Xu Zhenzhen ate a steamed stuffed bun and asked sun Rui: "what's the situation with you? I'm not in a high mood. I made your favorite hometown dish today."

Sun Rui said lightly, "I'm not interested in acting. After the boxing club was dissolved, I joined the drama club. After participating in their activities several times, I felt too bored."

"Oh? What's wrong with the drama club?" Liang Kun's eyes lit up. Problems often mean tasks.

"The things they play are too old-fashioned. Young people don't do something modern and new. They rehearse the dramas of teahouse and thunderstorm all day. They say that classics can't attract me at all." Sun Rui sighed.

As the son of the boss of the electronics company, sun Rui prefers modern things that keep up with the trend of the times.

Liang Kun said with a smile, "you can propose to the person in charge to practice something fun. If you let me make the decision, you have to rehearse the new drama cafe. The content is that Batman and Superman sit in the cafe, drink coffee, chat and evaluate heroes and villains. This reflects the hard life of superheroes in turbulent times."

Sun Rui was stunned and laughed. "Your idea is too advanced."

Others also laughed. We all know these two DC famous superheroes, but we don't know that there is such a short film in the parallel world, and we have made n seasons

While chatting, Liang Kun suddenly grasped an inspiration. "Wait, I seem to know why my flute hasn't improved for a long time. Man, you reminded me."

"What did I remind you?" Sun Rui was stunned.

"For the modernist style of flute, I have practiced the skills of the south school and the north school. I want to integrate them, but I can't find it because it's not modern enough. The music I'm going to compete in and I've been practicing recently are mainly ancient style. If I try to play the music with a sense of modernity, that's the way of modernism."

(° I ° ″) × 4。

Are you crazy? We can talk about anything, and you suddenly realize it?

How modern can you play flute? Do you still want to play rock with the flute?

Liang Kun was eating and his mind was flying away. The so-called epiphany was sometimes a moment. He found the direction of practicing flute and firmly believed that he could soon improve to Grade A.

He is going to play rock with the flute. This time, he will not engage in any ancient style. He will apply the skills of the north and south school to modern music to form his own style.

He wrote some antique songs to cater to the judges of the competition. It is expected that the judges are very old. But in the future, if he becomes famous and wants to play some more passionate music during the performance, it will be in line with his mood and character.

Liang Kun has mastered his theoretical knowledge very well. After discussing with his three teachers and teammates, he won't go to the Central Conservatory of music from Monday to Friday.

Since attending the class is not helpful for upgrading, he must change his mind. If he only practices skills, he doesn't have to run to other schools. He can practice in the old warehouse.

Think and act. On Monday, Liang Kun went to the old warehouse after dinner in the canteen and called out the subconscious magic mirror in the system.

"No more nonsense, just talk about business. I want to practice some modern music played by flute. Do you have any suggestions?" Liang Kun asked.

The man in the mirror smiled and said, "of course, this one is OK. Even if I don't say it, you can remember it very clearly. Needless to say, you must also remember the nuclear explosion Divine Song aliez. In this era, these are very trendy."

"Do you think these songs can be used in the competition?" Liang Kun asked.

"The semi-finals should be OK. It's best to enter the finals with folk music instead of showing off your skills. I think you can put forward to play in the preliminary and show off your skills with" thousand Sakura ", so that your team will become a hot spot all of a sudden."

"In the second round, you are still the main player. It's hard to think about it without fire. In this way, when you go to TV in the final, many young people will watch the game. Don't use the song of ice and fire. That song is a foreign style and may not be accepted."

Liang Kun agreed that it was too risky to use that song, and the skills were not particularly difficult, which was not conducive to showmanship. It takes two people to play the flute together, and the instruments are repeated. This is difficult to solve.

If many people have seen the TV play "song of ice and fire", they will feel that the song has a strong sense of substitution, but the audience may not think so before the TV play is released. And that song is suitable for the symphony orchestra. It is played with an ensemble such as cello. It is not a Chinese national instrument.

Liang Kun now writes "thousand Sakura", the names are ready-made, and there is a Chinese version of the cover song "before the cliff, a night in the river and mountains". The style of this song is rock, but the lyrics belong to the Chinese style. First come up with the Chinese version. The people in the mirror are expected to be popular in Japan.

"As long as the audience recognizes this rock like style, we are likely to win the top three. What do you think?" Liang Kun asked.

"You don't think so. It's not difficult to get into the finals. What's difficult is the last key song. All famous people will show their cards and show their unique skills, but your unique skills haven't been practiced yet." the man in the mirror shook his head.

"Hell, you are my subconscious. You certainly don't know how to promote my suona to class A. what should I do?"

"Don't worry, I think there's another way to help you get A-level promotion. It depends on whether you can study on the spot and ask for advice. After entering the semi-finals, many experts gather together. Someone must be good at playing suona." the expression in the mirror is very relaxed.

This is in line with Liang Kun's state of mind. Just because there is a way, the face of the person in the mirror is not gloomy. The subconscious thought of something deeper, and his weakness is expected to be solved.

"After chatting with you, I feel much more comfortable. Let's start..."

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