Chapter 578 577
"Sure, I can sing a couple of lines, you listen." Song Tangtang hummed softly on the phone.
"655 51 43 332 1
655 51 43 332 2
Song Tangtang sang the music score, Fang Minghua understood it immediately.
Ouch
It's still the song "Thousands of Questions".
After singing the first few lines, Song Tangtang asked again: "How is the song? Is it nice?"
"I think it's okay. Otherwise, don't ask Yi Ming for help. You bring the music score back and I'll try to write the lyrics." Fang Minghua said.
"You can write lyrics? !"
"Try it. After all, I wrote poems before."
"Well, actually I just want to come back and see my two babies. Have they grown taller?"
"Don't look at me?"
"What's so good about you? Just like that. "Song Tangtang said angrily.
Ah.
Fang Minghua pretended to sigh.
"This woman, she doesn't want her husband anymore after having a child."
"Okay, stop pretending to be wronged." Song Tangtang laughed on the other end of the phone: "I will take a plane back tomorrow."
Fang Minghua was overjoyed.
"After buying the ticket, call me and I will pick you up at the airport."
"This is not important. The important thing is that you have to take a shower tomorrow."
The next day at noon, Fang Minghua received a call from Song Tangtang, saying that she had booked a flight ticket for 1 pm and would arrive in Xijing at about 3 o'clock.
"Okay, I'll take a shower now! "Fang Minghua answered excitedly.
After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Fang Minghua did not go to work. At around 3 o'clock, he drove out in an off-road vehicle and arrived at the waiting hall of Xiguan Airport. After a while, he saw Song Tangtang wearing a white down jacket, leather boots, and sunglasses at the exit, dragging a huge suitcase.
They are an old couple, and it is not popular to send flowers or hugs in China. He took the suitcase from his wife, then went to the parking lot to get in the car and drove straight to his own courtyard.
Back home, Song Tangtang had just taken off his coat and boots, and Xiao Doumiao brought cotton slippers to the hostess.
Song Tangtang was just about to touch Xiao Doumiao's dog head intimately, but Fang Minghua picked him up from the sofa in a princess hug and walked upstairs.
"What are you doing?"
"What are you doing? Exercise on the bed."
"Rogue! "
Song Tangtang said angrily, but hugged Fang Minghua's neck tightly.
After going upstairs and entering the bedroom, Fang Minghua hooked the door with his foot, threw Song Tangtang on the bed and pounced on her.
Not long after, there was a babbling sound in the room.
I don't know how long it took, Fang Minghua came down from upstairs, walked out of the hallway and stood in the yard, saw the afterglow of the setting sun in the west, twisted his waist and looked at the afterglow of the setting sun, feeling refreshed.
"The most yin is solemn, the most yang is brilliant; solemnity comes from the sky, brilliantness comes from the earth; communication is harmonious and all things come into being." Fang Minghua actually recited the ancient text.
Song Tangtang also put on her clothes and went downstairs to the living room. The blush on her face had not disappeared yet. She heard Fang Minghua shaking his head and reciting the ancient text in the yard. She couldn't help but ask curiously: "Minghua, what ancient text are you reciting?"
"It's the content of Tian Zifang in "Zhuangzi". "Fang Minghua turned his head and looked at his wife and smiled: "He meant that solitary yin cannot grow, and solitary yang cannot be born, so the heaven and earth are matched with yin and yang, ahem. Just like what we did just now."
"Pooh" Song Tangtang spat softly, but she was already used to her husband's tone, and said "I'll go cook." Turned and went into the kitchen.
It was oil-splashed noodles in the evening.
Fang Minghua ate two large bowls in one breath, and felt very comfortable with a bulging stomach.
The food cooked by the wife is delicious.
"Minghua, I brought back the music score written by Liu Huan." Song Tangtang said suddenly.
"Okay, show it to me."
Song Tangtang took out a music score from the suitcase and handed it to Fang Minghua. She went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and heard Fang Minghua humming and singing the score in the living room.
"He also knows music theory? "
Song Tangtang was a little surprised, she really didn't know.
After washing the dishes, Song Tangtang took off her apron and walked to the living room. Seeing Fang Minghua humming a song while beating the beat with his hands, she couldn't help asking: "Minghua, you actually know music theory?"
"A little bit, a little bit"
In fact, Fang Minghua really only knows a little bit, he can only understand the simple score.
Now beating the beat and humming the song is just to write the lyrics to the corresponding position of the song
After singing several times in a row, Fang Minghua stood up and prepared to go upstairs.
"Where are you going?"
"Writing lyrics. "
Song Tangtang was a little bit unconvinced, but seeing her husband like this, she let him do whatever he wanted.
Sitting on the sofa, she picked up the cat Xiao Douya and petted it while talking on the phone. Of course, she called her parents and two precious children.
The phone said that her mother had returned and would visit you tomorrow and bring you many gifts.
When the phone call was over, Fang Minghua came down with the music score.
"Why, you don't want to write anymore?" she asked.
"You've finished it."
"Ah? Finished it?!" Song Tangtang was surprised.
Took the music score handed over by Fang Minghua and slowly began to hum.
I've been chasing you for thousands of miles
But you don't care
You're not like in my dream
In the dream you're my only one
Time and time again you ask me
Ask me if I really love you
Song Tangtang hummed twice in a row before stopping.
"How is it? Is it suitable?" Fang Minghua asked.
"Wow, it's so appropriate, Minghua, you are so amazing! You can actually write lyrics!" Song Tangtang hugged her husband excitedly.
"I know a little bit, I know a little bit"
"I will send it back to Liu Huan tomorrow, he said he will find someone to arrange the music!"
"OK!"
Time passed quickly, and it was the end of December in a blink of an eye. As 1991 was about to pass, a major event happened internationally:
On December 26, the Soviet Union's Supreme Soviet Republic Council held its last meeting and announced that the Soviet Union ceased to exist and officially disintegrated.
This incident caused a great shock in China, and the official news interpreted it, and the people also talked about it.
But for Fang Minghua, this is actually history, and he was not surprised. His heart was on the reading class discussion held at Tangcheng Hotel after New Year's Day.
The meeting was scheduled to be held on January 3. After New Year's Day, Fang Minghua was busy, setting up the venue, arranging accommodation rooms, and receiving participants from all over the country to report on the work. The jury office was not enough, so four people were seconded from the Writers Association to help.
It was cold today, with snowflakes outside. Fang Minghua was in his office, speaking to the staff who were organizing the meeting, when he suddenly saw a man flash outside.
It was Lu Yao.
He hurried out and saw Lu Yao standing at the door in a military coat, looking a little strange.
"Brother Lu, why are you not staying at home in such a cold day? Meeting? Didn't you just have a meeting yesterday? I didn't hear there was a meeting today?"
"No, I was bored at home and wanted to go out and talk to someone. Are you in a meeting?" Lu Yao said.
"I'm arranging some things, and it will be over soon. You can go to the office next door and have some tea first." Fang Minghua said.
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Lu Yao said and went into the next room.