Perfect Life

Li Qian's senior year of high school began.

There is a new Chinese teacher in Class 3 and 5. He is an old friend of Dad Li. He is also in his 40s this year. He is not tall and thin, but the lectures are very interesting. His classmates quickly embraced his style.

Wang Jinglu transferred schools and left, and Ran Xiaoli got married during the summer vacation. It is said that she is not going to come back to take the university entrance exam. Two seats were vacated at once in the class, but the vacant seats they left were replaced by two students on the first day. Born to occupy.

Some people go, some people come.

The high school hooray started.

According to the teachers, in the new school year, half a semester will be used to complete a whole year of new courses, and then all of them will be used in the second half of the year to arrange review for the students, so the course schedule is suddenly a lot more tense.

People's hearts seem to get nervous.

But Li Qian has no plans to change his inherent life path.

He still gets up early every day to exercise, then eat breakfast, go to school for class, go back to Shengshi Garden for lunch at noon, and take a lunch break there for half an hour. Go to the restaurant. After he finished singing the song, he would just find a small shop on the side of the road, with noodles, dumplings, wontons, rice noodles, rice noodles... Anyway, as long as he fills his stomach, it's fine.

Such a rhythm of life is busy but fulfilling.

After school at 5:40 in the afternoon, they went home to pick up the guitar, and then rode their bicycles to the "Music Restaurant". It was about 6:20 to 6:30. They took a breath and rested. It's seven o'clock and the show is about to start.

When he came to the restaurant today. It's six twenty-four.

The girl who plays the piano is playing "The Girl with Blonde Hair".

Seeing him come in with a guitar on his back, Chu Bingbing greeted him with a smile.

After Li Qian and Cao Zhan got to know each other a few days ago, because many of their views were very similar to each other and their temperaments were also very compatible, the relationship became very close. She is Cao Zhan's third concubine. Naturally, she learned about it from Cao Zhan at the first time, so she has become more affectionate with Li Qian these days, so she doesn't treat him like an ordinary singer at all.

Then again, even if Li Qian had no friendship with Cao Zhan, a person like her husband who was only 17 or 18 years old could make a person like her husband praise a very talented person. A person who can easily make a newcomer like Liao Liao popular in an instant is something that no one dares to underestimate.

It's just that the other party's attitude is friendly and friendly, but Li Qian doesn't feel that he has any privilege to be familiar with the restaurant owner, seeing Chu Bingbing. He still bowed slightly and called out, "Hello Manager Chu!"

Chu Bingbing couldn't help but rolled his eyes, looking at him with a charming look, "I'm so humble, am I? It's so hard to call me a sister-in-law? I look down on someone who is a concubine!"

When I was unfamiliar, I only thought that she was a warm and shrewd manager, but I found out after I got familiar with it a little in the past few days. Not only is she shrewd, but like Cao Zhan, she is always quick and precise in her speech. It was simply exported.

Everyone said so, Li Qian had to obediently shout "sister-in-law".

Only then did Chu Bingbing agree with a smile, then pointed to the corner of the restaurant by the window and said, "Hey, our old Cao is looking for you and waiting for you there!"

Li Qian turned his head to look over. Sure enough, Cao Zhan raised his hand and beckoned.

So he went over and sat down opposite Cao Zhan. Cao Zhanshun asked a question, knowing that Li Qian didn't eat. He waved to the waiter and ordered him a steak.

Li Qian put the guitar beside him, smiled and watched him cut the steak slowly and chew gently, and couldn't help but say, "I said, Brother Cao, your hobby is really unique... Do you like to eat alone? Then What about the two sisters-in-law?"

Cao Zhan swallowed the steak in his mouth in a hurry, and then said, "I like to eat the steak in the restaurant here. My son and daughter both like to eat the 'old third fried chicken', so everyone eats their own. ."

Li Qian smiled: Cao Zhan is such a person.

The two times he first met, Li Qian wondered why he had the same head portrait printed on every time he changed his T-shirt, but after a closer look, he realized that the head on the head was slightly raised, and the man with the pipe in his hand was puffing at clouds. Guy, it was him!

The boss should have the privilege of cutting the queue when ordering. Anyway, Li Qian just sat down and said a few words, and the steak was delivered.

Li Qian can eat steak much faster than Cao Zhan.

When his food was delivered, Cao Zhan had already eaten more than half of it, but in the end, Li Qian finished it one step ahead of him.

As a result, after he finished eating, wiped his mouth and was drinking water, Cao Zhan also finished eating. Li Qian was about to start his performance, but Cao Zhan suddenly said, "This is your salary today!"

Li Qian almost didn't spit out a saliva, "I said what about you!"

Cao Zhan ignored him and took a slow sip of water. Then he beckoned the waiter over and said, "Go and ask Bingbing to bring the things I just gave her." When the waiter walked away, he said, "Send You order something."

Soon, Chu Bingbing came over with a big box that looked like a guitar.

Cao Zhan took it over, handed it to Li Qian, and said, "I've been thinking about giving you something for the past few days, and there happened to be such an item. A friend made it by hand and gave it to me, but I have dozens of guitars. If you don't need it, let's borrow flowers and offer them to Buddha! Give it to you!"

Li Qian said thank you and took it over, opened the box and looked at it, he couldn't help but let out a "ho", took it out and hugged it in his arms, tuned a few notes, and kneaded two chords - I have to say, it's really good Guitar!

But he couldn't help but say, "Why are you sending me something?"

Cao Zhan was as expressionless as ever, turned his head and glanced at the guitar beside Li Qian, and said, "The guitar you used before is too unbelievable!"

Li Qian smiled and looked at Chu Bingbing somewhat puzzled.

Chu Bingbing also laughed and looked at Cao Zhan.

Cao Zhan said: "You are not short of money, but you are still willing to ride a bicycle. I think you are very talented. Your songs are very popular. You only used five songs, and you are higher than me in the circle. But you still go to your high school honestly, I think you're more eccentric. But the guitar is nothing else, it's not a car, it's a part of music, you love music. Your music is so extraordinary Son, but you are holding such a broken guitar that costs one hundred yuan, I think you are too unprofessional!"

Well, if you carefully touch it, what Cao Zhan said might not be unreasonable. And Li Qian can also fully understand and appreciate that a person who loves music hopes that others love music as much as he does. A person who loves guitar can't stand the feeling of someone else holding a broken guitar. But...this is definitely a fallacy!

Li Qian smiled and said, "If you play a guitar that costs 100 yuan, it's not music? You can't make good things for 100 yuan? Brother Cao, you're playing with things and losing your mind! You said that Brother Yu was a nouveau riche that day. , tell me, you are a music nouveau riche! Brother Yu thinks that people have to drive a good car. Driving a good car can have a style, you think that a musician has to pursue a good guitar, and holding a good guitar can have a style. , you are all upstarts!"

Hearing this, Cao Zhan thought for a while, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, put it down, thought about it again, looked at Li Qian and said, "Then give it back to me!"

"Think beautifully!"

Li Qian smiled and put the guitar back in the guitar case. "You still want to take the things you gave away, can you still do it?"

So they both laughed.

Anyway, you say yours, I say mine. Everyone is delusional.

Chu Bingbing has not left since she brought the guitar, and has been standing beside Cao Zhan lying on his shoulder, watching the two bickering there with bright eyes. At this time, she smiled and said to Li Qian: " Don't put it away. It's your turn to play! Go and try your new guitar!"

Cao Zhan added, "I want to sing a Russian song!"

Li Qian did not listen to them. While putting away the guitar, I brought my original guitar beside the seat. Handing it in front of Cao Zhan, "Have your hands been born? Do you want to try it out and see if a 100-dollar guitar has any style?"

Chu Bingbing glanced at Li Qian in surprise after hearing the words - this counterattack was a bit sharp.

Cao Zhan was also a little surprised. But he raised his head and glanced at Li Qian, he thought for a while, then nodded, took the guitar and walked over to the performance area of ​​the restaurant.

When he walked away, Chu Bingbing sat down on his seat, looked at Li Qian, and said in surprise: "Old Cao really gives you face, if someone else dares to talk to him like this, dare to pass it over. Let him perform on stage with a broken guitar, and he has long since thrown his sleeves away! That's good, he actually..."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Qian said directly: "I went back and deliberately found Brother Cao's works and listened to it, and I could feel that he has become more and more literary in the past two years, so his songs are becoming more and more difficult to become popular! "

Chu Bingbing looked at him in surprise.

At this time, Cao Zhanshi Shiran walked to the high stool where Li Qian usually sings and sat, sat down, tried two strings, and then the guitar sounded - he was actually playing the prelude to "Perseverance".

His singing and speaking are very similar, both are low baritone, with a bit of **** hoarseness.

"When every night comes, loneliness is always around me, and the lights of my heartbeat every evening are my infinite tenderness..."

Not to mention, he came to sing this song, it has a different flavor.

When he finished singing, there was a burst of applause in the restaurant.

Then, he nodded in the direction of the guest, and Shi Shiran walked back.

Chu Bingbing stood up to give up his seat, while Li Qian asked with a smile, "How about the music played by the broken guitar?"

Cao Zhan sniffled, handed him the guitar, and said proudly, "A broken guitar is a broken guitar, what can I do?"

Li Qian laughed.

Then he asked in surprise: "I'm still a little surprised, you like this song so much? When did you make up the chords yourself?"

This time it was Cao Zhan's turn to be surprised.

He took a serious look at Li Qian, took a sip from the water glass, and said with a very serious expression on his face, "It's not just me, but in the entire domestic music circle, I don't know how many people are studying your songs. Especially those three light rock songs!"

Li Qian was a little surprised when he heard the words, but he soon understood: like any circle, the music circle has always followed suit. The three light rock songs he wrote to Liao Liao became popular. Of course, someone would study them carefully, trying to find a way to copy them successfully. Trying to follow the light rock trend that Liao Liao had created also became popular.

So he nodded, stood up with the guitar, smiled and said to Chu Bingbing: "Sister-in-law, Brother Cao gave me this guitar. I'll stay with you for now, I won't bring the guitar when I come tomorrow!"

After he finished speaking, he nodded to Cao Zhan, ready to start his performance.

After he left, Cao Zhan took another sip from the water glass. Then he whispered: "It seems that you don't even know that your songs have brought a new era to the music world!"

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It was still over at 8 o'clock, Cao Zhan had already left early, Li Qian said goodbye to Chu Bingbing, and then rode back to the house he rented.

When he came downstairs, Li Qian saw a figure standing at the entrance of the corridor from a distance, thinking he was waiting for someone. I didn't care. But when he stopped the car and locked it and was about to go upstairs, he inadvertently glanced back, but was startled.

"Sister Jingxue?"

In the shadow in front of the building, Wang Jingxue with fluttering hair nodded slightly. Said: "Li Qian, hello!"

"Uh... why are you here on this night... come looking for someone?" he asked.

Wang Jingxue nodded again, "I'm here to find you!"

Li Qian was stunned for a moment, "Looking for me?...Is something wrong?"

Wang Jingxue nodded again, "There's something wrong!"

Li Qian was stunned again, and then said, "Then...then let's go up first? Let's sit at home?"

Wang Jingxue nodded again unequivocally and said, "Okay!"

So Li Qian suppressed the doubts in his heart and led the way.

Waited into the house. Li Qian first asked Wang Jingxue to sit down on the sofa, then took out a thermos and poured a glass of water for Wang Jingxue, saying, "I'm sorry. I don't have any drinks here..."

Wang Jingxue nodded and said nothing.

Only when she got under the light did she realize that she looked a little tired.

Well, if you look closely, you can see that her expression is a little twisted, and Meifeng frowned slightly from beginning to end. His fists were also clenched tightly, as if he was a little nervous - so Li Qian knew. It seems that she not only has something to do with herself, but it's not a small thing!

Put down the thermos. Li Qian moved the small stool and sat down on the opposite side of the sofa, and said, "Sister Jingxue, if you have anything to do with me, you can tell me."

Wang Jingxue nodded.

Then, she took a deep breath and finally raised her head.

She was really nervous!

God is pitiful, everyone has known each other for more than ten years. In my impression, this is the first time that Li Qian is nervous to see her!

Then, she said, "Li Qian, I know that your relationship with my sister is a bit special, but I hope that what I'm going to say next, no matter how you make a decision, it has nothing to do with Xiao Lu, okay?"

"Uh... of course!" Li Qian was a little puzzled, but nodded anyway.

Wang Jingxue nodded, then stood up.

As soon as she stood up, Li Qian had to stand up too.

Then Wang Jingxue said, "Can you sit on the sofa here?"

Her actions made Li Qian completely confused, so he went over and sat down with an "oh".

But Wang Jingxue stood opposite Li Qian.

Yes, she is standing.

Then, she lowered her head and said, "Li Qian, I know that I beat you up when I was a child, and I also know that you never liked me, and I didn't like you before, but today I decided to come and find you. Yes. Because of the group I am in, there are currently some problems. The development path that the producers and the company have set for us is to take a **** path, but several sisters in our group are very disgusted, and the producer said, as long as I can get the songs from you so we don't have to go the **** way, and he even said we can set the direction based on the songs you write..."

Her tone was always calm, as if she was reciting a text, but also like she was reading a speech or a review book.

It was only when she said this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that she finally raised her head, looked directly at Li Qian, and continued: "I know, you are not obliged to write songs for us, and I did not ask you to ask for it. The power of the song, I don't want Xiaolu to be involved in this matter, so I came to see you, just want to sing you a few songs, just want to be a singer, like you invite songs, can you? "

"Uh..." Li Qian looked at her with a little hesitation, and after he figured out what was going on, it was Wang Jingxue's attitude that made him feel a little unexpected, "As a singer, Invitation to sing?"

Wang Jingxue nodded and said, "Mr. Li Qian, hello! I'm singer Wang Jingxue! Can I sing you a song?"

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More than four thousand five hundred words! This is the first chapter of today!

In other words, although it is already mid-month, I would like to ask, do you still have a monthly pass? (To be continued)

ps: More than 4,500 words! This is the first chapter of today!

In other words, although it is already mid-month, I would like to ask, do you still have a monthly pass?