A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

Doctors are often not well understood. This profession really needs people's attention.

After visiting Li Mushang, bid farewell to Cousin Xue and drive home!
The moment he opened the door, he froze for a few seconds. After Lao Xue and Xu Shan moved in, the whole villa changed.

The arcade machine that was originally placed in the Haidie branch was placed in the living room.

There are all kinds of snacks on the table in the living room, and Xu Shan is frowning and working remotely to hold a meeting for his artists.

Chen Jia and Lao Xue were engrossed in playing the arcade, and it seemed that Lao Xue had been abused a lot.

When Chen Jia saw Li Mushang, she plunged into her arms: "Brother Mushang, you are back, do you have a chance to perform on stage?"

The girl is even more dependent on him, and she won't let go when she hugs him.

The two single dogs, Lao Xue and Xu Shan, said at the same time: "Can you think a little bit about the idea of ​​those of us who are single?"

Brother Liu, who was cleaning not far away, coughed and added, "Although I am married, I am also on the side of Lao Xue and Xu Shan."

Li Mushang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Chen Jia pouted and replied, "You two are talking about sour grapes because you can't eat grapes. If you have the ability, find a girlfriend to show your affection!"

These words made both of them speechless, and they really couldn't find a reason to refute.

Li Mushang touched Chen Jia's little face and replied, "I will perform on stage as a guest performer at the Labor Day large-scale cultural gala."

Old Xue got up and punched Li Mushang in the chest and said, "Old man, old Li!"

"Singing or dancing?"

Li Mushang replied with a smile: "Am I so powerless in your heart?"

"This time it's a solo, and I will perform the work alone."

As soon as the words were finished, everyone cheered. They knew that this was a very rare opportunity, and they were all happy for Li Mushang.

Li Mushang's heart warmed, this group of friends was really worth it, they all sincerely hoped to improve themselves, they were not flattering or polite.

"Originally I wanted to invite everyone out to dinner, but now the flu virus is everywhere and restaurants are closed."

"We can only go from extravagance to frugality. Tonight, I will cook for everyone."

Brother Liu and Chen Jiake have both seen Li Mushang's cooking skills before, and they don't understand why the other party is so good. To be honest, it's even better than their own at a high-end Sichuan restaurant.

Neither Xu Shan nor Lao Xue had ever eaten the dishes cooked by Li Mushang, so they couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"Let me ask you first, Lao Li, can you cook? If you can't cook, then don't, put a piece of dog's tail grass - pretend to be a big-tailed wolf!"

"My buddy still wants to live for two more years. I haven't found a girlfriend yet, and I still want to get married."

It seems that Lao Xue may have been dragged to test drugs by other people who can't cook, and there is already a psychological shadow.

Li Mushang replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I am professional in songwriting, and I am also professional in cooking."

Putting on the apron and entering the kitchen again, Lao Xue was still worried halfway, and secretly glanced at it.

I found out that Li Mushang's hands were cutting vegetables so fast that only afterimages were left, so I felt relieved.

A table of meals was ready, and Lao Xue looked at the delicious dishes, and the saliva was secreted from his mouth in an instant, and he slobbered all over the floor.

Sichuan cuisine pays attention to complex flavors. Li Mushang is more ruthless in the use of seasonings, and the color of the dishes is quite nice.

Xu Shan was still gentle and unhurried. He picked up a piece of mapo tofu with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up.

First of all, the tofu has no taste at all, including no spiciness at all. The fresh and tender tofu melts in the mouth without chewing with the tip of the tongue.

The taste will come back after swallowing the stomach, a very strong smell of numbness and red oil, constantly stimulating the taste buds.

"smell good!"

He couldn't help sighing. When he came back to his senses, he looked at Lao Xue and Brother Liu. The two of them entered the cooking mode, and the chopsticks in their hands never stopped. It was like a storm.

Li Mushang seemed to be quite in line with everyone's taste, so he couldn't help being very happy and feeling a lot of satisfaction.

He carefully opened the boiled special pork liver casserole soup, picked up a small bowl and poured a bowl for Chen Jia first: "Girl, drink the soup!"

Chen Jia pursed her mouth again, she was getting tired of drinking this pork liver soup for several days.

"Brother Mushang, can I not drink?"

Li Mushang smiled and shook his head: "You have just recovered from a serious illness and your bones are weak, this is a special trip to replenish your body."

Chen Jia looked at Li Mushang with determined eyes, knowing that he couldn't escape no matter what, so he took the pork liver soup reluctantly and drank it down.

Li Mushang turned his head to look at Brother Liu and said, "Brother Liu, go to the supermarket tomorrow to buy, see if there are lotus roots and pork ribs, and if there are, buy some back."

"The girl is tired of drinking pork liver soup, give her a change."

As soon as Chen Jia heard that he would not have to drink pork liver soup tomorrow, but pork ribs soup, he immediately felt happy, hugged Li Mushang's arm and said coquettishly, "Brother Mushang, you are so kind, I love you!"

After the meal, Lao Xue asked to clean up the dishes and wash the dishes, while Li Mushang made a cup of tea and chatted with Xu Shan.

The topic was naturally the work he was about to perform on stage. He talked about his initial idea, but Xu Shan shook his head and denied it.

"There are actually a lot of works with the main theme in Huaxia. I didn't expect you to get into a misunderstanding. The main theme doesn't have to be touching but soft."

"It has two sides. I think it is not advisable to be blindly sensational. On the contrary, it will make the audience feel a little too hypocritical. The main theme can also be full of power."

The two paragraphs made Li Mushang suddenly enlightened, thinking that it is better to have someone help out with advice than to fight alone.

Li Mushang's original idea was the same as the predecessors of the art troupe, to write a softer work.

Now he has changed his mind and wants to write a powerful and inspiring theme work.

Biting the barrel of the pen to think about it, his eyes soon brightened, and he thought of the very powerful poem "Man Jianghong · Raging Crown" written by the famous Chinese general Yue Fei.

This poem is majestic, expressing Yue Fei's sorrow for the fall of China and his regret for the loss of previous efforts, but his ambition remains the same, and he vows to unify China with his own blood.

The poems are passionate and heroic, even if they span a thousand years, you can still feel the awe-inspiring righteousness and heroic temperament.

If this poem is used as the keynote of creation, it should be an excellent match.

Once he had a direction in his mind, he could start writing a lot faster. Xu Shan had never seen Li Mushang's work face to face.

After I said a few words, the other party entered the state directly, but I was extremely surprised.

He is not only good at arranging music, Xu Shan also wrote lyrics by himself in the early stage of his works. He knows very well how difficult it is to create a work.