Rebirth of Guqin

, even if he is really happy and every day is full, but occasionally, he can't help but think of this feeling, the feeling of being at home with his loved ones.

This is the happiness that Tang Qingzhi can't make up for.

Seeing Zhou's mother rushing to the kitchen, Zhou's father also took a look at Zhou Yiqing, with obvious disapproval and pride in his eyes: "If you can't even take care of yourself, what can you do in the future?"

Facing Father Zhou's words, Zhou Yiqing stood at attention automatically, not daring to make any mistakes: "Don't worry, Dad, I'm not very good."

Hearing Zhou Yiqing's words, Zhou's father also nodded. After going out for more than a month, he did not see that Zhou Yi was thinner, but he was more energetic: "You did a good job."

Are you doing well?You are doing well!

Facing Father Zhou's words, Zhou Yiqing froze for a moment.If he remembered correctly, this should be the first time Father Zhou praised him since he could remember.When Zhou's father was facing him before, he either said that he was bad or that, or he didn't give any salty instructions. This is the first time that Zhou's father affirmed him.

Showing a foolish smile, Zhou Yiqing felt that all the things he had done since his rebirth had the best response in Father Zhou's "You did a good job".He wants to be a child that makes his parents proud, and he wants to make his parents proud because of him. All his previous efforts have been affirmed here: "Thank you Dad."

"What are you two talking about, hurry up and let Qingqing eat." Zhou's mother came out of the kitchen, holding a soup in her hand that was better than Zhou Yiqing's random fried rice.The strong smell of meat wafted from the bowl, and Zhou Yiqing felt extremely comfortable all over his body.

"Mom, I'll come." With Zhou's father's acquiescence, he rushed over, took the bowl from Zhou's mother, and Zhou Yiqing happily ate a large piece of ribs.As for the original bowl of fried rice without any standards or side dishes, Zhou Yiqing had already forgotten it.

"Mom, your cooking skills are getting better and better." Probably because he stopped setting up stalls outside, Zhou Yiqing deeply felt that Zhou's mother's cooking seasonings have decreased, and she has paid more and more attention to the original taste, although it is still not as good as It was made at Tang Qing's house, but it was the first time that he was satisfied just by the taste.

"That's good, that's good. Eat more. After you go to school, you might be able to come back soon." Zhou's mother watched Zhou Yiqing take the initiative to put the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, and comforted Zhou Yiqing in her heart As he grew up, he walked into the kitchen and stopped Zhou Yi from cleaning the dishes: "Your father has something to ask for you, so don't worry about it here. Go quickly."

Standing aside, watching Zhou's mother clean up the bowls three or two times, Zhou Yiqing couldn't help but feel that he still needs to continue to practice, even if he can't wash a single bowl well, how will he live with Qing Zhi in the future? ...

Shaking his head, pulling back the thoughts that had strayed to nowhere, Zhou Yiqing followed Mother Zhou to the living room and sat next to Father Zhou.

"Qingqing, do you have any thoughts about high school?" Zhou's father watched Zhou Yiqing sit down beside him, with some relief in his tone.

Zhou Yiqing didn't quite understand the meaning of Zhou's father's words, and frowned: "The grades of the No. [-] Attached Middle School of Normal School I filled out also exceeded the admission threshold. Is there any problem?"

"Your homeroom teacher called home." Zhou's father picked up the teacup in hand and took a sip. "They said that there are some special students who can give extra points for the college entrance examination. Your mother and I thought about it. It’s more reliable, and I want to ask your opinion.”

Special student?Zhou Yiqing's frown deepened, he really didn't like these things: "Father, since you came to ask my opinion, then I don't think it's necessary."

Seeing that Zhou's father seemed a little unhappy, Zhou Yiqing immediately stopped what Zhou's father wanted to say: "Dad, don't worry, just listen to me. In fact, the college entrance examination bonus points are not limited to special students. Award-winning, self-enrollment...you can get extra points. Although my senior high school entrance examination results this time can only enter the admission line of the No. [-] Normal High School, but because of the extra points in the competition, I can go to the key class of the No. [-] Normal High School. So, Dad, I Do you think that studying hard in the key classes of the No. [-] Normal High School is better than Changsheng?"

"Is it a key class?" Zhou's father felt a little unbelievable when he heard Zhou Yiqing's words: "Qingqing, don't fool me just because you don't want to be a special student."

Seeing Zhou's father's appearance, Zhou Yiqing's heart was half relieved: "It's the key class of the No. [-] Normal High School that sends about a class of students to Qinghua every year."

"Okay, okay, I know my son is promising." Zhou's father smiled happily when he heard the news. After entering this kind of class, at least one of the first-class universities will not be able to escape in the future: "Son, you can do whatever you want How to do it. By the way, Qingqing, I heard that you also recorded music in Yunnan this time? Did you bring it back, and listen to it.”

"You just wait." Although Zhou Yiqing's family didn't have much before, since they opened the supermarket and made money, Zhou's father specially asked Zhou's mother to buy a DVD because of Zhou Yiqing's piano learning. Good product, but it is still possible to put discs.

They took out their albums from the room and put them on the DVD, turned on the TV, and saw the things that made those so-called computer engineers very tangled in the TV slowly appear.

Elegant ink animations appear one by one with the introduction of various musical instruments. The thick ink and heavy colors also carry the unique connotations of Chinese ink paintings. After introducing the six musical instruments, black ink drips on the rice paper, rendering eight different musical instruments. The cover of the album is exactly the same with elegant brush characters——Xiao Shao Jiucheng, Phoenix Laiyi.

The animation at the beginning ended here, and when the eight big characters fell, the next one was the fourteen songs.

The first song was "Xiao Shao", which made Zhou Yiqing and the others devote themselves to it without sleep or food.

The second song is composed by Zhou Yiqing. They collectively created the original movie episode of the MV "Long Lovesickness".

The third song is...

Listening to these songs, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother felt that their hearts were undergoing a huge test.

"Qingqing, you played "Xiao Shao" that shocked the whole of China these days?" After listening to the album, Mother Zhou looked at Zhou Yiqing with disbelief and pride.

Zhou Yiqing nodded without the slightest hesitation: ""Xiao Shao" is an ancient song that I wrote or restored after listening to Lijiang ancient music, and then everyone played it together as the title song of this album. Get the word out."

"Qingqing, you don't blame me for not letting you learn guqin before." Hearing Zhou Yiqing's admission, Zhou's mother felt a little uneasy.When Zhou Yiqing wanted to learn Guqin, she was the one who stopped Zhou Yiqing from learning, and even refused to let him take Guqin home after Zhou Yiqing's teacher gave him a Guqin.

It was really the first time she knew that her son had reached this point in guqin, and her son was called a genius in guqin.

"We are a family, and mother, you don't blame me for not listening to you." Zhou Yiqing looked at his mother, looking a little embarrassed.

"Yes, yes, yes. Qingqing, you didn't delay your studies, and you also learned the guqin so well. It's really mother's pride. By the way, Qingqing, you taught Teacher Tang that day. We must thank Teacher Tang very much." Facing Zhou Yiqing's astonishing achievements, the first thing Mother Zhou wanted to thank was Tang Qingzhi who brought Zhou Yiqing to this road.

Regarding this topic, Zhou Yiqing twitched a bit before answering: "Teacher Tang...he has something to leave, and I don't know how to contact Teacher Tang." Before leaving, Tang Qingzhi said that there was something to do, and told Zhou Yiqing The number for him will be temporarily closed, so don't try to contact him.As soon as the loss is over, he'll be right back.

But for so long, there is no news at all.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sleepy and I'm going to rest first." Seeing the obvious gloomy expression on Zhou Yiqing's face, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother didn't know what to say, so they had to follow Zhou Yiqing back to the room to sleep.

But Zhou's father and Zhou's mother glanced at each other, and they always felt that something was wrong.

64. Interview with Phoenix

When Zhou Yiqing opened the door again, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother had already left the house, and Zhou Yiqing was the only one left in the whole house. He tried to call Tang Qingzhi again, but Zhou Yiqing was disappointed to find that he still couldn't. connection.

After returning home, Zhou Yiqing suddenly realized that the busy but leisurely state in Yunnan was gone forever.He gave them presents from his father and mother, and made a phone call to find Long Ziqi, but found that Long Ziqi hadn't come back yet. Zhou Yiqing stayed at home alone, feeling like those nerds in his previous life.

Because he doesn't want to be besieged by the media anymore, he can't go out at all. What can he do at home?Practice guqin?No matter how hard you struggle, it is impossible to practice all day long at this time.watching TV?Can he say that the TV quality at this time is really bad, and the character modeling is really awkward?

Just nestled in the house like mushrooms for nearly half a month, before Zhou Yiqing felt a little unbearable, Alger called him.

"Hello, this is Zhou's family. May I ask who are you looking for?" Zhou Yiqing picked up the phone with a lazy and boring tone.

"Is it Mr. Zhou?"

"Alger?" Taking a moment to look out the window