Chinese entertainment for engineering students

Chapter 74: Ten Don’ts (please read, recommend)

There is a saying that the imperial capital does not know the official rank. This place is really like a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

And it's not like what's shown in the TV series, where the cadres all live in big houses and the courtyards are full of ordinary people.

Actually it's not.

Because housing policies change frequently, and many ministries are really poor. Coupled with the slow progress of commercial housing in the imperial capital, there are really many cadres who are still living in large courtyards at this time.

Moreover, many cadres have intricate relationships with each other through marriages, old friends, friends, colleagues, comrades-in-arms, etc.

If you accidentally offend someone, you may not know what to do, but you may end up with your immediate boss in a roundabout way.

This situation is not new now. It has been like this in the imperial city for hundreds of years and in the capital for decades. This has developed the habit of being particularly polite to everyone in the imperial capital.

You see, only in Imperial Capital dialect, the title "you" exists as a general pronoun. Unless you are a classmate, a child, or a clear junior, you can only be used when speaking, otherwise it will always be "you".

Even if they are in the same school, if they are one grade higher, they have to be called "you".

Things like "Hello, you're welcome, you're lucky, you're on your way, have you eaten, please give in, please excuse me" are all common expressions used by people in the imperial capital in their daily speech.

Even the little ruffians use you in their conversations. for example

"Goodbye, you"

"Die, you\

,""If I don't stab you twice, you will feel uncomfortable."

"You are wearing a teapot on your belt, you are looking for a throw (cei four sounds)" and the like. In fact, they all mean "You are looking for a beating" or "I am going to beat you up", but when it comes to talking about it in the imperial capital, it is still... That's very polite.

In fact, the imperial capitals of later generations are not so particular, because in fact, there are really not many people in the old imperial capital. With the elites from all over the country gathered together, it is not surprising that those who have no ability will be kicked out.

Wang Xu still remembered that several of his relatives lived in Yanjiao in his previous life, which meant he would leave some last thoughts about the imperial capital, because it was actually Hebei Province and no one was allowed to enter the imperial capital with license plates.

To enjoy any medical education, you have to take the bus, which is slower than going to Tianjin.

Wang Xu still has some remnants of the old imperial capital in him, so he is generally very polite in his words and actions. The hostility brought about by traveling across the world is slowly being washed away in this world.

After arranging several parents, Wang Xu took Wang Fei's hand, greeted several little girls, and walked towards the place illuminated by the lights.

"Hello, second brother," an unknown guitarist greeted politely, but his hand didn't stop. He was accompanying an older brother.

"You're welcome, leave me alone, whatever you want, whatever you want." Wang Xu greeted casually, pulling Wang Fei to stand still.

The singer was a young man, probably in his twenties, but he looked very downcast, unshaven, and a bit unkempt.

The song she sang was quite inappropriate for the occasion, "Ten Shouldn'ts".

This song is one of the "Prison Song Storm" that was popular in the past few years. If he hadn't heard it again here, Wang Xu might have forgotten this song. This song has been popular for a while in both past and present lives.

Although Wang Xu doesn't like this song, he always feels that the tone of the song is frivolous and debauched, but the lyrics are also written with heartfelt words. The sense of dissonance makes people feel uncomfortable all over.

But I can't stand it. This bad song was once popular all over the country. It's hard not to listen to it. It is said that the tape has sold millions of boxes.

A few years ago, there were so many people playing this song on the roadside with four-speaker tape recorders that it was impossible to avoid them. But in less than a year, this so-called prison song storm stopped.

Maybe everyone is tired of listening to it, or maybe it’s because of some policy from above, but no one listens to these songs anymore.

If I could use one word to describe this series of songs, it would be earthy, vulgar, vulgar.

If you compare the local songs and folk songs that have been criticized in later generations, such as "Two Butterflies", "Mouse Loves Rice", "Mistress" and the like, they are simply too foreign to go overseas, okay?

That is to say, songs such as "Old Driver Take Me" can compete with it.

However, Wang Xu remembered that this song was sung by a man and a woman, and the girl who was a bit like a folk singer sang it very frivolously. The old man didn't feel like singing alone.

Sure enough, before Wang Xu could complain, a round-faced girl who was obviously here came to the microphone and continued to sing. The sound, wow, was just like that.

That uncomfortable feeling that makes you itch all over after listening to it, why does it feel so similar to the original version? It's strange.

The more Wang Xu listened, the more he felt that the voices of these two people were so familiar. It felt no different from what he heard on the original tape.

Isn't this song sung by Chi Zhiqiang? What's going on with these two people, why are they here to imitate? But it's a bit late to imitate Chi Zhiqiang. It has become popular, and who still remembers him now.

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"Have you heard this song?" Wang Xu gently squeezed Wang Fei's hand, lowered his head and asked in her ear.

"It's itchy, don't blow on my ears," Wang Fei lightly hit Wang Xu and said softly.

"Is it itchy?" Wang Xu suddenly remembered a song, maybe it could.

"Hmm, it's itchy. I've heard this song and I don't like it. Well, it's vulgar. Yes, it's very vulgar." Wang Fei was very straightforward. If she doesn't like it, she just doesn't like it.

"It's really vulgar. I don't know how it became popular in those few years." Wang Xu sighed. It is really a special product of a special era. Wang Xu really couldn't understand how this song, which was not even as good as a saliva song, became so popular.

"Why are you suddenly interested in this song?"

"I'm not interested, I'm just curious. This person's voice is very similar to the original singer. Even the flaws are almost exactly the same."

Wang Xu was actually very talented in music before he got the system, otherwise he wouldn't have been so close to being spotted by Mr. Mei.

He has always had a good memory for music, both in his past life and in this life.

In his previous life, Wang Xu called himself the Chinese Karaoke Music Library because whenever he started singing, he could sing along, but he didn't necessarily remember the lyrics. Moreover, the vocal range is too narrow, and the singing level is only karaoke level, not even Mai Ba.

So he remembered this voice, it really sounded familiar.

The production level of that prison song series was very sloppy, and the lyrics, singing, soundtrack, and even the recording quality were really bad, but it happened to become so popular that it was all over the street.

It’s not just one song that’s popular, it’s a bunch of similar songs that are popular. Those who even pedal three wheels will hum a few lines, "One shouldn't, two shouldn't,..." and spread this song even more widely through the streets and alleys.

Wang Xu just held Wang Fei's hand and watched quietly, listening to the folk songs, and suddenly felt very happy. Perhaps it is because of his local customs that this song can be spread to the streets and alleys, and to farmers in the countryside.

Most of the tunes of these songs are taken from Errenzhuan in the Northeast and some local ditties in the North. After slight modifications, some inexplicable positive lyrics are added, and a song is released.

So at that time, a lot of similar songs were mass-produced in a very short period of time, forming the so-called prison song storm.

Wang Xu was very sure that the person in front of him was not Chi Zhiqiang. Although Chi Zhiqiang's image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Wang Xu still recognizes him. After all, he was so famous in those years.

Becoming famous at a young age, going to jail, changing his mind, and becoming famous all over China is an inspiration. You can even see him in last year's calendar.

But listening to this voice, Wang Xu felt that there might be something hidden.

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