The girl was too lazy to listen to Old Tang bragging anymore, so she walked out of the recording studio, looked at Zhao Pingye sitting on the sofa, and asked, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Zhao Pingye looked up at the girl and said, "It's drinking."

"Drinking?" the girl giggled, "Uncle, can't you tell the difference between wine and tea? You're obviously drinking tea!"

Zhao Pingye didn't raise his head and said, "I know you're asking?"

The girl laughed and curled her lips, "Uncle, you're so boring. Didn't you just hit you accidentally last time? I didn't pay you any money, so what? In this way, I apologize to you again. I'm sorry, uncle, it's not that I'm wrong, you have more to include."

Zhao Pingye said: "I didn't blame you."

The girl sat down on the sofa opposite Zhao Pingye, "It's good that I'm not blaming me, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Hu Xiaowen, Gu Yuehu, Dawn Xiao, Yu Wen. What about you? What's your name? "

"Zhao Pingye, the river follows the vast Hirano."

"It's quite poetic. I thought your surname was Tang." Hu Xiaowen looked at the tea set in front of her and said, "I just happened to be thirsty. Can you make me a cup of tea?"

Zhao Pingye looked at her helplessly: "Aren't you here to record songs? Just record the songs well. What's the matter if you run out after half of the recording?"

"Oh, I can't do that, this is not true. They sing so hard, and the more they sing, the less they can do it. So just take a break and adjust the state."

Hu Xiaowen complained and looked at Zhao Pingye and said, "You are so embarrassed to say to me, uncle. I think you are only in your twenties. If you don't go to work, sit here to have tea. Have you bought a house? Have you bought a car? Have you found a girlfriend?"

"I am married."

"Ah?" Hu Xiaowen was stunned at first, and then said, "You have to work harder after getting married. Have you earned your child's milk powder? Have you earned your diapers? Have you earned your child's medical treatment, have you earned your primary, middle, high school, and college tuition? Have you earned your elderly at home? This money, like books, is it just a matter of time. You are young now, don't work hard to earn money, and come here to drink tea and support your elderly care. Is that true?"

Zhao Pingye smiled, "You speak one by one, I'll ask you. You're only fifteen or sixteen years old, so you're in high school? Today is Saturday, if you don't study hard and come here to record songs, what's going on? Is this awesome?"

"I'm serious!" Hu Xiaowen said: "Is it not going to be New Year's Day? I organized them to have a singing program at the school's New Year's Day party. And we didn't have classes on Saturday afternoon, it was a self-study class, so we came out now. More importantly, we approved it through the teacher!"

Finally, Hu Xiaowen said again: "Besides, if you study all day long, can you become a nerd? What we need to do is to welcome the flowers of the sun and to be pillars of the motherland, we must develop in a balanced manner in many aspects, and we must not leave behind morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor."

"I think you have poor academic performance, so you have to cultivate your own musical cells, right?"

Hu Xiaowen was hit by the pain point, "Nonsense! My academic performance is very good."

"oh."

Hu Xiaowen was a little annoyed by Zhao Pingye's attitude, but she had no choice but to do anything. She turned around and suddenly saw a photo frame on the cabinet with a photo of Zhao Ya on it. She got up and walked over and picked up the photo and looked at it. "Uncle, do you like Chu Yaqing too? I also like her very much. I like the songs in her two albums!"

Zhao Pingye turned his head and took a look.

The photo was put on by Zhao Ya himself, saying that it was to make the company more atmosphere.

"My favorite is that thousand-year love song. I originally wanted to sing this song, but they liked another one, so I changed it. Actually, I also like Song Qingci, which is the original songs she wrote on the stage of "The Voice of China" now only has one song "Soon of That Year". I don't know when the other songs will be released, so I'm very annoyed."

Speaking of this, Hu Xiaowen suddenly remembered something and said to Zhao Pingye: "Uncle, are you a music director?"

"Who said that?" Zhao Pingye asked back.

"That uncle in the recording studio!" Hu Xiaowen said: "Not only that, he also said that Song Qingci was cultivated by you, and said that you wrote the song "The Wind Rises"?"

Zhao Pingye did not deny it or admit it, and just said, "Do you believe it?"

Hu Xiaowen giggled for a while, "Of course I don't believe it! That uncle is really true. Even if he brags, he can write a little like a little. If you have written a song, I believe it, but you said that the song "The Wind Rises" was written by you, and I wouldn't believe it. If you have such talent, would you still open a recording studio here?"

Zhao Pingye nodded, "It makes sense."

"Hey, to be honest." Hu Xiaowen put down the photo frame and came up to ask, "Uncle, have you ever been a music coach? I'm half-believing. If you really have been a music coach, can you guide us?"

Zhao Pingye waved his hand, "Don't, I won't."

"I really don't know?" Hu Xiaowen was suspicious.

"Even if I am a music director, you can tell that I am very idle when I sit here and drink tea. Do you dare to ask me to give you guidance?"

"Yes, if you have the ability, you will definitely be very busy now and don't have time to have tea here." Hu Xiaowen shook her hand, "Forget it, just think I'm asking for nothing."

"But I still have to talk about you. Although you are older than me, you may not know more than me." Before I could shut up, Hu Xiaowen said again: "You say you are a big man, who is married and has the responsibility of the family on your shoulders, so you should work well. If you don't make money and sit here to have tea, what's that? If something happens to your family at once, you can't afford it, what's going on?"

Zhao Pingye said: "How do you know that there is no mine in my house?"

"Come on, the dry cleaning fee for your suit last time was only fifty yuan. I don't believe that you have a mine at home!" Hu Xiaowen smiled and said, "Besides, even if you have a mine at home, you can't just sit there and eat nothing!"

As he was speaking, he heard a sentence from the recording studio, "Xiaowen! Come quickly, let's continue singing!"

"Come here!"

Hu Xiaowen shouted, then rushed to Zhao Pingye and said something to think about me carefully, and then quickly ran into the recording studio.

Not long after, I heard the music inside and then Lao Tang walked out and laughed, "These little girls are quite interesting, I know a lot."

Zhao Pingye looked at Lao Tang and said, "You said what I asked me to guide them?"

"Aren't you afraid that you will be bored!"

Zhao Pingye snorted coldly, "Don't talk about everything. Now these little guys are very smart, maybe they really believe it."

"Who would believe it? I even said that Queen Tang and I almost got married! Do you believe it?"

Zhao Pingye glanced at Lao Tang, "This may be possible."

Old Tang said: "Don't worry, it's okay. So what if they really believe it? Anyway, you will close in July next year, and are you still afraid that they will get involved with you? Even if you are worried that you will not be able to live in peace in the past six months, aren't our main workplace anyway in Tianqi? When they see an empty shell, what are they afraid of?"

Zhao Pingye thought about it, so too.

"To be honest," Old Tang encouraged him again: "You are bored anyway, so you might as well guide them."

"Why don't you go?"

Old Tang laughed, "Isn't this a sound equipment engineer? This is not my profession!"

Zhao Pingye was too lazy to pay attention to him.

If it were someone who had good music skills, Zhao Pingye would have had no choice but to give guidance. But these little guys were singing all their own hobbies and their voices made the song sound OK. Among them, Hu Xiaowen had a little bit of skills.

Not to mention a lot of things that should be changed, they can't guide them. Even if they point out, they may not be able to correct them. Instead, they are angry and just cause trouble.

Suddenly, Zhao Pingye thought of something and asked, "You just keep in the recording studio like this? Are you not afraid that they will break the equipment?"

"I told them how to change songs, how to start and end, and it's not bad. Nowadays, the little guys are smart and good at learning, and they don't have to learn. These electronic devices are not very fast to use, and you really don't have to understand computers and mobile phones."

"so?"

"So let them play with it. As long as these equipment are not removed, I can change it back. Let them sing as karaoke and record a few songs to play with. Just practice one song in the afternoon like a professional singer. Do you think they can calm down?"

Zhao Pingye took a sip of tea and said nothing, which was equivalent to acquiescing Lao Tang's words.

"Actually, it's okay," Lao Tang poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one sip. "There are these little kids singing here, which is much more interesting than just sitting here and drinking tea. I looked at them, just like... watching my sons and grandchildren running all over the ground, feeling a little happy with family."

Zhao Pingye laughed, "That's great. Now you don't even have a son or a wife, so you're starting to enjoy family happiness."

"There's no way, I'm just like this. It's nothing bad to retire early, comfortable! Don't you have the same feeling? You have the same face to say to me. I'm in my early forties, you're only in my twenties. You want to close your door and retire and retire. What's wrong with me in my forties?"

"I'm different from you."

“Why are the difference?”

Zhao Pingye didn't say much.

In fact, he had struggled for a long time in his previous life and was tired of these things.

After drinking two cups of tea, Old Tang hurriedly stood up and said, "I won't talk to you anymore, I'll go in and take a look."

"what?"

"Go and see if these little kids have removed my equipment."

Zhao Pingye shrugged and said, "I thought you were so broad-minded. Suddenly he remembered something and said, "My equipment."

Old Tang reacted, "Same."

Who is the same as you?

nerve!

Not long after I sat there, I saw Zhao Ya running in from outside the door.

"Good afternoon, boss."

"good afternoon."

"I'm so exhausted," she first picked up a cup of tea and poured herself a sip of tea, took a breath, and then wondered what was going on at the recording studio, "What's wrong? Are there parties in there?"

Zhao Pingye explained: "Old Tang rented the recording studio to several high school students as karaoke playing."

Zhao Ya laughed and said, "It's really his. Is it boring? Boss, don't worry about it. Don't mess things up or take them out a few scores."

"I know what I know." Zhao Pingye took a sip of tea, "Didn't you have a class in the afternoon? Why did you suddenly come back?"

"I forgot to get something, and my membership card seems to be here." Zhao Ya glanced around and said, "Ha, here!"

She picked up the membership card and complained: "It's all Lao Tang's fault. I have to take my membership card and see it, which makes me forget to put it in my bag."

"Don't blame others for your own things."

"I know, boss, I just said it casually."

At this moment, Zhao Pingye's cell phone rang, it was Ye Lin's call.

After taking a look at the recording studio, Zhao Pingye had no choice but to walk outside the door, "Mr. Ye?"

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."
To be continued...