Chinese entertainment for engineering students

In the morning, Wang Xu got up early as usual. Wang Xu's sleepiness has eased in the past few days, but it is obvious that the sleepiness has transferred to Wang Fei. Wang Xu's movements woke up the sleeping girl who had been sleeping since last evening until now.

"Wake up"

"Well, it's so comfortable." Wang Fei moved her head up and down Wang Xu's chest in a daze, enjoying the caress of her skin.

"Get up, I'll take you to practice"

"No, just wait a little longer."

"Then wait a little longer"

Do you practice kung fu? When should you practice or not? Wang Xu’s kung fu is very user-friendly and there is no specific time.

"What are your plans today?"

"Nothing in the morning, rest in the afternoon, catching up on the show in the evening, and recording in the middle of the night. I'm so busy today."

"This is called busy. I often work for a week in a row in Hong Kong, and my schedule is full every day. I don't even have time to sleep."

"I'm not an artist"

"Do you want to be an artist? Your voice is really good. No matter your voice or breath, your technique is also perfect. It's the best I've ever heard."

"I like music, but I don't want to make it a career. It's good to have fun. But if I make a career out of it, it would be boring. If I become as busy as you, what fun is there in life?"

"But it's really a pity that your voice can't be released on a record. Even your cover is worthy of being released on a record."

"Wait a minute, there will be a chance. Piracy is too ruthless now, I'm afraid they will pay for each one."

"Can you tell me your plan? It feels like you are planning something."

"There's nothing I can't say. In fact, at the beginning, I just wanted to make an electric guitar."

"Make one?"

"Yes, make one. I have always been dissatisfied with the guitars on the market and felt that the sound was not good. I wanted to make one myself. But later I realized that it was not that the guitar was bad, but that I was too poor and couldn't afford a good one."

"Hahahaha, you said in the beginning, what about now?" Wang Fei laughed so much that she rolled on Wang Xu, causing Wang Xu to almost transform.

"I should build a recording studio first."

"A recording studio costs millions. I don't have money to buy a guitar, so I have to build a recording studio. Where will the money come from?"

"Not yet. Come with me to Caiyun Province in two days."

"Caiyun Province? What are you going to do? Collect wind?"

"No, go pick up the money."

"Gee, you can pick up money anywhere and still be so poor."

"You are poor now, but you will not be poor if you pick it up."

"How many do you plan to pick up?"

"Well, a small goal."

"How much is that"

"One hundred million"

"I'll fight"

The two talked, laughed, and fought, and finally got up. After all, I didn't feel sleepy anymore and couldn't stay in bed all day.

Yesterday, after thinking about how to train a few little ones, Wang Xu gave them a day off and planned to record a demo before training them, so that they could sharpen their skills and cut firewood.

Wang Xu and Wang Fei walked out of the courtyard side by side and strolled down the street.

"Luan Shu and I completely broke up. I called him and ended the relationship." Wang Fei said very plainly. She is really such a person. She will risk everything for love, but after breaking up, she also gets her share. It is clear that she never kept fish.

"Well, I thought of it, otherwise you wouldn't have come yesterday."

"Well, I want to eat fried liver."

"Then eat fried liver. The one on the corner in front is very good, and their sesame cakes are also great."

"good"

Wang Xu held the girl's hand, clasping his fingers tightly, and walked so casually. The girl's hands were soft and her steps were cheerful.

A bowl of fried liver and two sesame seed cakes. The fried liver oil is bright red in sauce, and the liver sausage is fat. The flavor is rich but not greasy, thin but not soupy. The sesame seed cakes are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a salty and delicious aroma. There are not many well-known snacks in the Imperial City. Fried liver is one of them. Many old Imperial people like to have a bite of it for breakfast.

Wang Fei is from Imperial City and grew up in the old city, so she has retained these habits over the years. After going to Xiangjiang for many years, the food in my hometown seems even more delicious.

“I haven’t been this relaxed for a long time, and my body feels a lot lighter.”

"Then I'll take some more rest. It just so happens that I'm on summer vacation recently, so I really don't have much time at ordinary times."

"By the way, you are still a student. I would have forgotten if I didn't tell you, why don't you take the Conservatory of Music exam?"

"I'm afraid my dad will break my legs."

"Give me a break"

"Really, my dad is an engineer from Shougang. His personality is similar to his work, and his brain circuit is like a tightrope. If my mom hadn't been a bass drum singer in a folk art troupe, I would probably be like that."

"Then why didn't you learn folk art?" Wang Fei was curious. The folk art business is similar to the troupe business. Basically, the business is inherited from the father's family, and few outsiders learn it.

"I learned it. When I was a child, I studied Peking Opera. I was very good at it. I almost became a disciple of Mr. Mei."

"Then why didn't you continue, Mr. Mei?" Wang Fei sighed. If she could become the disciple of Mr. Mei, she would not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of her life.

"Do you think I can continue with my height? Let alone acting, I don't want to be this tall in movies. It will directly kill my acting dream."

"Hey, wait a minute, Mr. Mei, have you learned the female role?"

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that I was so handsome, and Mr. Mei thought he had met a genius? He said that he would become a disciple when I changed my voice and confirmed my voice. As a result, before I changed my voice, I was taller than Mr. Mei. Yes. It is said that Mr. Mei is quite sorry."

"Can you do it? I mean Beijing Opera?"

"Are you still interested in this? I thought you didn't like these antiques." Wang Xu curled his lips. He had never heard that this girl liked opera. He only knew that she liked rock music.

"I'm definitely not interested in other people, but I'm interested if you sing," Wang Fei said with a curious baby look on her face.

"Okay, I'll find a chance to sing to you. Let me tell you, it's you. I really don't sing to other people. It's really embarrassing." Wang Xu said mysteriously. This must be nonsense. After that kind of It’s strange that people in the world would be embarrassed to sing a female role.

"Hmm, it's best to dress up and sing, there will be rewards." Wang Fei said with great interest and charming eyes.

"Oh, what reward can you give?" Wang Xu glanced at the girl's airport and curled his lips.

"You gangster, I'm surprised, how can you understand so much nonsense, how did you go to high school?" Wang Fei blushed and said angrily.

"High school? Of course you have to study hard and make progress every day. Otherwise, how would you go to Wudaokou?"

"Then where did you learn this? How many girls have you harmed?"

"Before I came to you, I was very protective, and I was led by a perverted woman like you. People's hearts are not old, but you still criticize me." Wang Xu looked embarrassed and angry.

"Only a ghost can believe that you are as safe as jade." Wang Fei became even more angry. This was framed on her. Do you know how miserable you have been tormented by this boy these past two days?

"You go to school and ask around. If a bright moon meets Mengchang, I will be the pure and flawless young man. People say that those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. I have to add another sentence in the future, those who are close to Fei are yellow." He said that Wang Xu looked pretty good licking his face.

"Ah, I will bite you to death." Wang Fei was ashamed and angry, jumped on Wang Xu's back and bit his ears, and wrapped her two long legs around Wang Xu's waist.

Wang Xu took advantage of the situation and held Wang Fei's butt, carrying the girl towards the small courtyard.

Wang Fei has been feeling really weird lately, with a hazy feeling of being a teenager again. It seems that when I stay with a boy, my age becomes smaller, and the feeling of a hair-length girl returns to my body. The work that made her depressed and the tired relationships seemed to have become distant things.

The girl put her face on Wang Xu's back. She was a little thin, but still tall and straight, and very powerful. Thinking of Wang Xu's words just now, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he couldn't help laughing and slapped him hatefully.

"Hey, hey, don't worry, it won't be good for anyone if you fall."

"If you want me to stop making trouble, sing me a song." Wang Fei rubbed her face on Wang Xu's back, feeling a little itchy.

"Hey, I have such a bad temper, can I speak Chinese in a foreign language?"

"Chinese"

"This is a simple little love song, singing about the twists and turns of people's hearts,

I think I am very happy when I have your warmth and the air around my feet turns.

This is a simple little love song, singing about the white dove in our hearts,

I think I am very suitable to be a singer, and youth is blowing in the wind.

You know that even if the heavy rain turns the whole city upside down, I will hold you in my arms.

I can't bear to see your back coming, so I write down the feeling of separation that lasts for a second like a year.

Even if the whole world is kidnapped by loneliness, I will not run.

No one can escape. In the end, everyone will grow old. I write about the castle where time and the sound of the piano intersect."

Caught off guard, the world seemed to quiet down. Wang Fei really stopped making trouble, and lay quietly on Wang Xu's shoulder to listen. The beautiful singing voice echoed in her ears like nature, and the touching melody penetrated into her heart.

Once, twice, "Little Love Song" is the kind of song that can be sung gently all the time. It has the characteristics of a single cycle. Even the climax is light and quiet. Wang Xu did not use any special skills, just used his own softness. The middle and high notes were chanted in a low voice.

The words were spoken very softly, and the words were heard very softly, as if someone was talking in a low voice. Wang Fei understood and melted. He almost melted into Wang Xu's singing.

In this way, the two people merged into one figure, moving briskly to the beautiful melody in the early morning sunshine.

The two of them returned to the small courtyard quietly, even opening the door gently, no one wanted to interrupt the rare silence.

Black Horse's gang hadn't gotten up yet, so Wang Xu closed the courtyard door and carried Wang Fei to the middle of the courtyard and put her down. Wang Fei still hugged Wang Xu tightly and asked softly:

"Written to me?"

"Well, do you like it?"

"like"

"Then it's not in vain."

"No, I have to take you to Hong Kong. It's blasphemy for you not to make a record." Wang Fei was really sure that both of Wang Xu's works have the potential to become popular. Maybe just collecting a few songs to make an album, Wang Xu can Hong Kong is on fire.

"There's no rush, there's no rush. Come on, I'll teach you how to practice martial arts. I'll do it first."

After saying that, Wang Xu got into a stance and started punching. It was more like a dance than a boxing technique. Not clenching fists, not pointing fingers together, not extending palms, but forming complex handprints one after another. His movements are precise and his movements are graceful, dreamlike and ethereal.

Wang Fei was looking at it in confusion. I have to say it was pretty good-looking, but if you say it was martial arts training, well, it was more like dancing.

Wang Xu said, "That's almost it. Follow me and dance first, just like dancing. Imagine in your mind the feeling you felt yesterday."

Wang Fei awkwardly started to practice, raising her hands and legs. Wang Fei's dancing talent is average, but she has learned some skills at least. She usually likes to dance to the rhythm, so she still has some physical skills.

Wang Xu repeated the movements over and over again, and Wang Fei followed behind and learned little by little, from big body movements to small hand movements. Slowly, she actually started to synchronize with Wang Xu. The cool air inside his body actually started to move with his movements.

What was different from last night was that the air flow caused by today's movements did not flow to all the limbs, but only circulated in a small part of the meridians.

This mysterious change made Wang Fei fall in love with this kind of exercise all of a sudden. The comfort brought by following the exercise made people even have the urge to moan.

"Do you remember this set of actions?"

"remember"

"You keep dancing and I'll take a look."

Wang Xu stopped and let Wang Fei continue dancing by herself. Then he carefully observed Wang Fei's dance and adjusted the girl's movements from time to time.

After dancing for about twenty minutes, Wang Fei was obviously sweating on her forehead. Wang Xu asked Wang Fei to stop and taught Wang Fei a set of leg stretching exercises as a rest after exercise.

After a few repetitions, Wang Fei was able to exercise on her own. Wang Xu nodded with satisfaction. It was different with the Qi seeds. Yesterday's hard work was not in vain. Otherwise, I don’t know how much time it will take to complete the first step of this introductory training method.

Qi seeds can spontaneously drive the movement of skills. This is a good thing created by the system. Well, it is not the current system, but a system that travels across the world.

For Wang Fei, the first style is basically enough now. This pose is a method deliberately chosen by Wang Xu to nourish the internal organs. It can effectively help Wang Fei solve the problem of insufficient breath resonance in the lower part of the body. However, if you want to achieve success in a short period of time, you still need some nourishment.

After teaching, Wang Xu began to practice his own routines, or routines that were not routines. Sometimes he was open and closed, sometimes he was agile and small, sometimes he was as graceful as a fairy, and sometimes he was as wild as a devil.

Wang Fei looked at me with eyes full of stars. This is martial arts. What he taught me was dance.

After twenty minutes, Wang Xu also had a slight sweat on his forehead. That was fine, just stay proficient. In the everyday world, Wang Xu is almost invincible even if he doesn't practice, and practice is of no use.

Extraordinary skills, for Wang Xu, are just to ensure that he can swim for a long enough time. Well, it is the wave you think of.

As agreed yesterday, the two went out to Kunlun Hotel and got a room to take a shower. Wang Xu chose the hotel. He said that he had never been to such a good hotel. This was actually the place where Wang Fei usually stayed when she returned to BJ. Of course Wang Fei provided the money, Wang Xu could not afford it.

Of course the reason why we go to such an expensive place to take a shower is because we can take a shower together. And I have to stay up late today, so I can take a good rest during the day.

The Kunlun Hotel at the moment was a foreign-related hotel, not to mention expensive. Ordinary Mainland Chinese guests needed a special letter of introduction to check in, and were generally not allowed to enter. That is, Wang Fei only successfully checked in with her Hong Kong passport.

Wang Fei is a girl who spends money lavishly, but she only spends her own money. She never rejects luxury, nor is she afraid of poverty. She can still go to BJ to live in a courtyard house without a toilet even after making a fortune, and she can also spend a lot of money on luxury stores in Paris. To put it simply, she lives a real and straightforward life.

For her, spiritual enjoyment can transcend material things, which is why she moved into Wang Xu's shabby courtyard without saying a word, even though she could afford a better one.

Wang Xu sensed her caution, so he chose an expensive hotel instead. He didn't have that much heart to break. Wang Fei liked him even more, because his accepting attitude meant that she didn't need to be so careful, and naturally she felt much more relaxed. She even had a feeling that she was the one being cared for.