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Chapter 125 New Song(1/2)

On the other side, in the practice room.

Fang Jin and Zhang Xu have been practicing the suona song of "囍" since the morning, and have been practicing until the afternoon.

Under Fang Jin's guidance, Zhang Xu was able to play the song out in a very similar way.

After playing the suona song again, Zhang Xu gasped and asked, "Hu—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Fang Jin frowned and shook his head, "Something is still wrong... Forget it, let's do it now, let's take a break."

Hearing this, Zhang Xu rubbed his sore face, then rubbed his stomach, and asked, "Brother Fang, are you hungry? Go to the restaurant to have something to eat?"

The two of them have not even had lunch yet.

When Fang Jin heard this, he immediately felt his stomach empty. When he thought of the braised fatty meat in the restaurant, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Fang Jin licked his lips and said firmly: "Eelbow!"

Zhang Xu said excitedly: "It's all done to build him!"

The two of them ran out of the practice room and rushed towards the restaurant.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

In the restaurant, Kang Yong was introducing various dishes from the restaurant to several old men who looked dissatisfied.

Kang Yong explained enthusiastically: "This is tomato mixed with tomatoes, with a sweet and sour taste and a bright red color, which means a prosperous and prosperous fire, homophonic with Honghuo, and is a very distinctive meal in our company."

Mr. Li said expressionlessly: "I have a cold stomach and can't eat tomatoes."

Kang Yong: "Then you can eat tomatoes."

Mr. Li: “…”

Are you deliberately looking for trouble, right?

I'm here to find Fang Jin! Where is Fang Jin's people!?

Kang Yong pointed to the next dish and said, "This is potato stir-fried with potatoes..."

At this time, Kang Yong's heart was also collapsed. Now he just wanted to pinch Jin Jian's head with his left hand, pinch Fang Jin's head with his right hand, and then turn around in circles to kill these two bastards.

Lao Jin, you dare to play tricks on me! I have been squatting in the restaurant for more than an hour, but I haven’t even finished it yet.

Mr. Li and others came to Honghuo at around 1:00. Everyone waited in the office for two hours, and then came to the restaurant for more than an hour.

As a result, it was almost five o'clock now and still didn't wait for Fang Jin.

Kang Yong gritted his teeth and continued to explain the dishes: "This is sweet potato stewed with sweet potatoes..."

"Okay, stop talking." Old Li interrupted Kang Yong's explanation and said in a bad tone: "Did you put Fang Jinqian in the small dark room?"

Upon hearing this, Kang Yong was stunned: "Ah? Why did you say this?"

Although I do have this idea...

Mr. Li asked, "Then why didn't you call Fang Jin out to see us? Are you feeling a ghost?"

"I can fully understand you with this kind of thought, I can explain it..." As he was saying, Kang Yong accidentally saw something, his expression was shocked, and he said in surprise: "Fang Jin!"

Finally it was made! It turned out that Lao Jin didn't lie to me!

Hearing this, the old man looked along Kang Yong's sight and saw two young men holding plates and making meals at the windows.

Kang Yong strode to Fang Jin and said coldly: "Fang Jin, where have you been this afternoon? You left your post without authorization during working hours. Is there anyone who works like this?"

Fang Jin was puzzled: "What kind of work? Didn't I get fired?"

Kang Yong twitched his lips and said helplessly: "Don't mention this matter anymore. In short, you come with me first. How many old gentlemen are asking you for something."

Fang Jin frowned: "Can you wait for me to finish your meal?"

Kang Yong opened his mouth and before he could make a sound, he heard Mr. Liu's voice coming from behind: "Xiao Fang hasn't eaten yet, right? We haven't eaten either, let's eat together."

Fang Jin looked at the old man talking and asked, "Who are you?"

Mr. Liu smiled and said, "Eat and chat."

So, several people made a meal, sat together, chatted and ate.

From the conversation, Fang Jin learned about the identities of several elderly people and the purpose of their trip.

Fang Jin said helplessly: "If it was to complete the suona overture, you might be disappointed, because I really don't know the subsequent song."

"If you know, what would it be?" Old Li stared at the boss, very dissatisfied: "The songs are all created, improved and modified little by little. This is a long process. How could you take out a complete version of the song as soon as you come up? It's not that I said you, Comrade Xiao Fang, your attitude towards creation is too unpositive, which is very bad."

Fang Jin: "..."

Sorry, I am an ordinary time traveler, and the rules you mentioned don't work for me.

Seeing Fang Jin stop talking, Mr. Liu, who was standing beside him, quickly made a sound to smooth things out: "It is best to be able to create it, and it doesn't have to force it if you can. Yesterday, we tried to make up for the songs behind. After dinner, Xiao Fang, please see how we made up for it."

Fang Jin said without thinking, "I won't watch it anymore, absolutely!"

Fang Jin knew very well what level he was, and it was a waste of time to read it, so he simply stopped reading it.

When Mr. Li heard this, he was unhappy again: "Comrade Xiao Fang, your ideological awareness needs to be improved! It is not good to be proud of talent. As a musician, his attitude towards creation should be meticulous and strive for excellence. How can he say such irresponsible words?"

Fang Jin: "..."

Did you come from the construction site? You are so good at quarrels?

Fang Jin winked for Zhang Xu, and Zhang Xu understood in seconds.

"Ahem." Zhang Xu coughed and attracted everyone's attention and said, "I'm really sorry. We have other things to do after dinner, so we can't accompany you."

Kang Yong gave Zhang Xu a blank look.

This guy is really as ignorant as ever. He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't offend people, right?

Do you know what these old men are? They came here from Yanjing City to find Fang Jin to discuss the creation. You should just leave them aside.

Mr. Li glanced at Zhang Xu and was very unhappy: "Why are you talking about this? You have something else to do, so don't we have it? We went all the way, first we waited for a long time but didn't see anyone. Now we saw someone, and we have this one again. Isn't this looking down on people?"

As he spoke, Mr. Li's little temper came up. He stood up and shook his hands and said, "Let's go! I can't stand the bird's aura!"

The other old men also shook their heads in disappointment and stood up to leave.

Seeing this, Kang Yong quickly spoke out: "Misunderstanding is not what you think..."

The matter is so big! If you really offend these old men, even Honghuo Entertainment will be a little unbearable.

At this time, Fang Jin spoke: "That's right, I created a new song..."

Before he finished speaking, several old men sat back on their original positions.

Mr. Liu smiled and said, "Is that so? Then I have to see it and have a good time."

Mr. Li was serious: "Xiao Fang, you have to understand one thing. It is difficult for a person to write a person to compare with the cooperation of a group of people. It just so happens that I have nothing else to do now, so let's go and see your new song."

Other elderly people: "Go together."

Kang Yong: "..."

Didn’t you shout and leave just now?

This change is too stiff, right?

Seeing that he had no reason to stay, Kang Yong gave Zhang Xu a few words and left first

After dinner, everyone rested for a while, chatted, and then went to the practice room.

After coming to the practice room, Zhang Xu picked up the suona on the table and first played the "Little Knife Club Overture" to warm up.

After the song was played, Mr. Liu suddenly said, "Oh, you played the suona overture in the show, right? It's very good."

Zhang Xu scratched his scalp embarrassedly, grinned and said, "Is that so? I think it's all."

Mr. Li slammed out and said, "It's true that the explosive power is qualified, but the stamina is obviously insufficient and the strength is not stable enough."

Zhang Xu twitched his mouth: "Is there any?"

Mr. Li narrowed his eyes, glanced at Zhang Xu's body, and said, "I guess, do you feel weak in your abdomen after blowing for a while? If you blow for a little longer, you will have to breathe and rest for a while?"

Zhang Xu was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Are you a fortune teller?"

"You're a dead man!" Mr. Li gave Zhang Xu a look and asked, "How long has it been since I practiced suona?"

Zhang Xu honestly replied: "Two and a half years."

Mr. Li asked again: "Why don't you practice anymore?"

Zhang Xu: “…”

Mr. Li patted Zhang Xu on the shoulder and said hard: "Practice well! Keep it! Pass it down! Let more people listen!"

Zhang Xu nodded silently.

On the other side, Mr. Liu noticed the lyrics paper on the table, so he picked it up and took a look.

The handwriting is so ugly that I can't understand it at all.

Mr. Liu asked Fang Jin with the lyrics paper: "What is this? Is it an evil-proof?"

Fang Jin twitched his mouth and replied, "This is the lyrics of the suona song I wrote."
To be continued...
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