House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 747: Song of the coffee shop (2/3)

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Chen Fengchen is already familiar with Jiangcheng. Especially in the past two years, two large-scale TV dramas were filmed in the Jiangnan Military Region in Jiangcheng. Chen Fengchen ridiculed that in a certain CCTV interview program, he soon became Half Jiangcheng people!

So, after dealing with some of the reporters who caught him at the airport, Grandfather came to Jiangcheng Media University in Tingshan District by car alone.

There is light rain in Jiangcheng today, especially in Tingshan District, backed by the steamy Tingshan Mountains, the rainwater is abundant, and the light rain has been flowing from the early morning to the day. Ink tone.

Chen Fengchen got out of the taxi without using an umbrella. The jazz hat on his head and the windbreaker on his body did not fear this light rain, but the water on the road was a bit troublesome. Grandfather must increase pace.

"Bell Bell!" It was the same as more than a year ago, Chen Fengchen pushed the door of Street Corner's Coffee Shop, the bell at the door rang clearly, and at the same time pushed the warm atmosphere of the coffee shop and the faint folk song to Chen Fengchen.

"Time never came back, leaving only the paleness of the years, ideals annihilating feelings, I just want to leave ..." On the small stage in the middle of the coffee shop, two boys are playing guitar and singing affectionately. (Note 1)

The beautiful folk melody, slightly sad and hoarse singing, makes the coffee shop feel as if it is coated with a layer of golden age, which is intoxicating.

The guests in the store listened quietly, and did not even bother with the wind bell interference caused by the arrival of Chen Fengchen.

The sugar cubes in the bar looked at Miao Chuan obsessively. Although Lu Xiaoshu was the lead singer, Miao Chuan ’s introverted and melancholic atmosphere, like the prince in a purple robe, had a unique charm.

It was also Ding Xiang who responded in time and reached out to poke the sugar cube, and then the sugar cube ran out of the bar in a panic and greeted Chen Fengchen.

"Hello ... Teacher, hello, what would you like to drink?" Fang Tang was hesitant to see Chen Fengchen's appearance. She thought that Jiang Chuan's teacher was here and greeted nervously.

"Don't say anything to drink first, I came to the coffee shop because I wanted to find Yang Yi." Chen Fengchen smiled slightly at the sugar cube.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yi ’s coffee shop also changed its appearance. Not only did the decoration change a bit, but also two more waitresses. More than a year ago, Chen Fengchen came over and saw Yang Yi still fighting alone.

Of course, it ’s easy to understand, after all, Yang Yi ’s identity has changed a lot.

"Ah? Do you want to find our boss?" Fang Tang exclaimed in a small voice, she hesitated, or asked Ding Xiang for help.

However, the two of them are no longer needed!

Yang Yi, who was sitting in a quiet private deck, had sharp ears. He heard the movement and greeted him actively. He shook hands with Chen Fengchen and smiled: "Chen Dao, what are you doing, the phone commanded Well, why do you have to come to Jiangcheng in person? And it ’s raining outside ... "

Up until now, Yang Yi did not know that Chen Fengchen came by taxi. He thought that a director as big as Chen Fengchen would also have a shuttle bus to Jiangcheng.

"Old man, I am old, but my body is still tough. I walk more and walk around, and I live healthier than your young people staying at home all day!" Chen Fengchen said unkindly, "Of course, come to you, It must be a big deal! "

Yang Yi leads Chen Fengchen to his exclusive card holder. Chen Fengchen likes to drink tea. Yang Yi also prepared the tea set early and talked with Chen Fengchen while making tea.

"Waiting to sit down, the reality makes me understand that the place where the dream collapsed is now covered with moss ..." While Yang Yi was making tea, the song by Qianli Chuanshu gradually sang to the end, The deep sadness in the lyrics came back again.

"What's the matter with these two kids singing at your coffee shop? Why is the song so lifeless?" Chen Fengchen didn't cut into the subject as quickly as possible, but frowned, saying with some dissatisfaction, "Young people should look forward Full of hope, there must be vitality in the voice! "

Yang Yi smiled and told Chen Fengchen briefly about what happened to Qianli Chuanshu.

"Eh, wait, you said that Tang Rong, who fell down last year in Xiangnan?" Chen Fengchen heard something, "You did this?"

Chen Fengchen really experienced wind and frost, and immediately tasted the strange thing about it.

"What's the matter with me? I just can't look at the past and pay money to help them sue. Tang Rong is investigated, it is estimated that someone who has hated him for a long time, took the opportunity to stab him a fatal knife!" Of course, Yi will not admit that he led the topic away, "This" ideal monologue "is the song they wrote in the most desperate time."

"Under such circumstances, writing desperate lyrics can be understood." Chen Fengchen nodded gently, "but people always have to look forward."

"Chen Dao, you can rest assured! They are now adjusted. I do n’t believe it. I let them sing a song that was written only last month." Yang Yi laughed. He went out and followed Lu Xiaoshu who had just come down to rest Whisper.

I saw Lu Xiaoshue nodded. He and Miao Chuan held the guitar again on stage, gently plucked the strings, faced the microphone, and said softly, "Sorry, we are back."

The student guests in the coffee shop laughed, but they did not make a loud noise and did not want to disrupt the quiet atmosphere of the coffee shop.

"This time we bring you our new song. Of course, some friends have already heard" Gradually Growing Up "for several times!" Lu Xiaoshu finished talking briefly, and began their singing. (Note 2)

Yang Yi boiled the water, brewed tea, brushed the cup, and brewed tea again in the posture of Kung Fu tea, before pouring a cup of Chen Fengchen. Chen Fengchen was drinking while listening.

"There is always a gap between people and people. There are always difficulties in life. I always look forward to too much. In the end, if I do n’t like it, I will be quenched by time ..."

The word is actually still full of confusion and confusion. It still conveys negative energy. Chen Fengchen could n’t help but look at Yang Yi.

But in the second paragraph, although the humming is slow, the meaning of the lyrics has changed.

"... Since it is still growing up, then bravely and realistically struggling! I finally believe that ideals will always produce flowers!"

"Growing up gradually" is about a person who is going to the society full of expectations, and then experiencing frustration after experiencing setbacks. In the end, he chooses to face the difficulties and fight hard.

In fact, this song is not describing the mood of Qianli Chuanshu in the past two years, but here, they have converted all the deceptions and constraints they have encountered into common problems that people encounter in society.

Chen Fengchen listened to Qianli Chuanshu with a face and sang this ballad, only to show a satisfied smile: "This is right, young people, they must have full confidence in life! If they encounter a small problem, they dare not continue Go on, that is a coward! "

"Chen Dao, if I guessed right, you should still be busy editing" Sword of Swords ". During your busy schedule, you suddenly have time to come to me, wouldn't you want to tell me this?" Yang Yi With a smile, "Which one of my works did you like?"

However, Chen Fengchen was beyond Yang Yi's expectations. He took out a thin book from his bag, pointed to the title above, and said, "«Shawshank Redemption»!"

"«Shawshank Redemption»?" Yang Yi looked at Chen Fengchen with surprise, he frowned, and said, "Chen Dao, you should be able to see that this book, written by me, is for film making. Right? But you made a TV series! "

"Your kid is too underestimate me! I can make a TV series, can't I make a movie?" Chen Fengchen said with a beard, staring.

Yang Yi laughed, but still said humbly: "Dr. Chen, I do n’t mean that, but have n’t you ever made a movie? You are a famous TV drama director, but directing a TV drama is a bit different from the movie. See ... "

It ’s no problem for a director who directed a movie to make a TV series, but it ’s difficult to estimate the effect of a director who made a TV series to make a movie. Yang Yi didn't want such a classic movie to be used to train Chen Fengchen.

Chen Fengchen looked at Yang Yi for a while, but suddenly smiled and smiled a little bit proudly: "To tell you the truth, I also made movies when I was young, although it was only a few decades ago. But the old man I do n’t care about you. Besides, who told you that I ’m going to make this book ’s movie as a director? ”