1987 My Era

Chapter 426, The author's identity is revealed, come to me tonight

Come to the third floor.

Wei Quan knocked on Professor Qian's door.

"Hey, it's you, Koizumi. Come in and sit down." It was Professor Qian's wife who opened the door.

"Is Professor Qian at home? I have something to talk to him about." As neighbors for so many years and too familiar with each other, Wei Quan didn't care about the red tape.

"Yes, in the study." said Mrs. Qian.

The two of them came to the study and saw Professor Qian writing calligraphy.

"Old Qian, Xiaoquan wants to see you about something." Mrs. Qian said, poured Wei Quan a cup of tea and went out. She had her little grandson to take care of in the living room outside and had no time to waste in the study.

Professor Qian finished writing a word and put down his brush. "Xiaoquan, you came so late, do you want to talk to me about something?"

Glancing at the closed study door, Wei Quan whispered, "Mr. Qian, I have something I want to ask you."

Professor Qian sat down and said, "You go ahead."

In order to save time, Wei Quan went straight to the point and asked about Building No. 26.

After listening, Professor Qian took a sip of tea, smacked his yellow teeth and said, "It seems you have met the owner of Building No. 26?"

Wei Quan nodded, "Yes, I pass by the door every day."

She said that in the past year Li Heng liked to take walks on campus, and he was either accompanied by Mai Sui, Zhou Shihe, or both girls.

They are old neighbors and they have a good relationship. Professor Qian thought for a while, turned his back, took out a book "To Live" from the bookshelf and handed it to Wei Quan.

Wei Quan was confused, so he took the book and asked, "What is this?"

Professor Qian said: "When the principal called a few of us old stubborn people in for a talk, he also handed each of us a copy of To Live."

Wei Quan still didn't understand, because she didn't dare to think that Li Heng was "Writer December" at all, she didn't have that subconscious thought.

Professor Qian stared at Wei Quan's face, and his wrinkled face suddenly smiled. He sighed and said, "Yes, that's it. At that time, we old guys had the same expression as you, and were fascinated."

After that, Professor Qian joked, pointing at the title page of the book, "But the more fascinating part is yet to come. This book was written by the owner of Building No. 26."

Upon hearing this, Wei Quan straightened up! Shocked!

Professor Qian liked to see Wei Quan's stunned face, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad. Your expression is even more exaggerated than mine at that time."

Wei Quan smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, is it really him?"

Professor Qian repeated President Sun's original words: "Ambition is not about age."

The words "A man of ambition has no age limit" blocked all of Wei Quan's subsequent words, and she knew it was not the right time to ask any further questions.

Professor Qian seemed to have guessed her intention and asked, "Are you worried about your niece?"

There must be a reason for coming to ask the owner of Building 26. No one is stupid. Wei Quan didn't admit it directly, but she didn't deny it either. "We are close, so I, as his aunt, naturally have to worry a little. You also know that Li Heng is more in line with girls' aesthetics in every aspect."

As parents who have experienced this, Professor Qian understood Wei Quan's concerns and nodded, "Xiao Quan, forget about it once you leave this door."

"Okay, don't worry, Mr. Qian." Wei Quan understood the caution involved. Li Heng's identity as a writer could be exposed, but it couldn't be revealed from the two of them.

After some greetings, Wei Quan left Professor Qian's house on the grounds that it was late.

When she went downstairs, she looked down at the book in her hand. The shock in her heart only increased. She had never expected that Li Heng would be so powerful!

No wonder!
No wonder the school treasures him so much. Even at the risk of offending Professor Qian and the others, they still want to give Building No. 26 to Li Heng.

She didn't quite understand it before, but now she can fully understand it.

He is a great writer, how can he write without a safe environment?

Back to the leftmost side of the second floor, Wei Quan called and opened the door.

Wei Xiaozhu looked at her aunt's expression and asked with concern: "Are you frightened?"

After looking at his niece for a few times, Wei Quan suddenly asked, "You really don't like Li Heng?"

Wei Xiaozhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She closed the door and said, "Aunt, this is your third time."

"This time is different from the past." Wei Quan hadn't come to his senses yet and was shocked by this incredible thing.

Wei Xiaozhu was curious: "What's the difference?"

Wei Quan said: "If you can kidnap Li Heng, auntie won't stop you this time."

Wei Xiaozhu reached out and touched Wei Quan's forehead, then sniffed it closely: "You don't have a fever, and you haven't drunk alcohol, so why are you talking nonsense?"

Wei Quan sat down on the sofa and raised the book in his hand: "Have you read "To Live"?"

"I've seen it. Our teacher recommended it to me," said Wei Xiaozhu.

Wei Quan asked again: "What about "Cultural Journey"? "

Wei Xiaozhu said: "Of course I have read it. Many girls in the school can recite it."

She was telling the truth. Because the writing style of "Cultural Journey" was so beautiful, many girls were attracted by it and memorized it unconsciously.

Wei Quan stared at his niece, "Can you recite it?"

Wei Xiaozhu nodded and shook her head: "I can't say I can recite the whole thing by heart, but I know the more famous passages by heart."

Wei Quan asked: "Which are the famous passages?"

Wei Xiaozhu thought for a moment and said, "Almost every chapter is like that."

Wei Quan laughed and sighed.

Wei Xiaozhu said: "You sighed for the second time tonight. What happened?"

Wei Quan spoke to himself: "This is the third time. I sighed once just now at Professor Qian's house."

Wei Xiaozhu reached out and took the book that her aunt had kept: "It's related to this 'To Live'."

Wei Quan said yes.

Wei Xiaozhu raised her head and looked at her aunt with a questioning look on her face.

After a while of confrontation, Wei Quan suddenly said: "Professor Qian told me that Li Heng is the author of To Live."

"what?"

Wei Xiaozhu screamed in surprise instinctively, with even more confusion on his face, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Wei Quan spread his hands in a semicircle in the air and teased: "This expression is not exaggerated enough. My aunt was much more exaggerated than you just now."

Wei Xiaozhu asked dully: "Aunt, can you please repeat what you just said?"

"Xiaozhu, do you know what it means to be able to live in Lushan Village? Any one of the people there is a nationally renowned expert or scholar, and they are all top-notch in their field. Professor Qian is well-known across the country, but he has waited for six years and still hasn't had the chance to live in Lushan Village. I, your aunt, would never dare to think about it in my lifetime."

After saying that, Wei Quan stood up, found some clean clothes and went into the shower room.

While taking a shower for more than 10 minutes, Wei Quan spent more than 10 minutes thinking about the fact that Li Heng was a great writer.

When I came out of the shower, I saw my eldest niece still sitting on the sofa, staring at the book "To Live", and she hadn't even changed her posture.

Wei Quan instantly calmed down and felt balanced. He smiled and said, "Your reaction is real."

Wei Xiaozhu, whose heart was surging like a tsunami and could not calm down for a long time, raised her head and asked with difficulty: "Is it really him?"

"Coming from Professor Qian's mouth, and considering that he lives in Building 26, it can't be false." Wei Quan had just filtered the front and back gaps in the bathroom and concluded that it was % true.

Wei Xiaozhu said: "What about Shihe?"

"Zhou Shihe's family is more powerful than you think. That Steinway D274 piano is worth six figures. Our country is a society based on personal relationships. There are always quotas everywhere. There must be a reason why she can enter Lushan Village," said Wei Quan.

Thinking of the convenience of his home in the small city of Lianyungang, Wei Xiaozhu was speechless.

Next, the aunt and nephew sat facing each other in silence for a long time. For a moment, the room was extremely quiet.

After a long time, Wei Xiaozhu finally recovered a little self-awareness from the huge shock and said with emotion: "Aunt, how can he be so talented?"

"Don't ask me, I'm just an ordinary person and can't empathize with you. Maybe this is what true genius is!" Wei Quan replied.

After another five minutes of silence, Wei Quan crossed his legs and said, "I feel a little sympathetic towards Mai Sui now. With a boy like him around me, other boys are hard to please."

Wei Xiaozhu shook her head: "Mai Sui has had a crush on Li Heng since high school."

Wei Quan asked: "Love at first sight?"

Wei Xiaozhu said: "I haven't asked, but I guess so."

Looking at his niece who had opened the book "To Live" and started reading it again, Wei Quan really wanted to say, "Stay away from Li Heng in the future, he is poisonous", but he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.

the other side.

On the way back to Lushan Village, Li Heng stepped on the moonlight and said, "Don't play outside so late when there are few people around. You and Xiaozhu are both popular in the eyes of men. It makes me worried."

Zhou Shihe glanced at the tall figure in front of him and responded warmly, "Okay."

Taking a few steps forward, Li Heng explained, "I'm not restricting your personal freedom. It's just that there aren't many people in our school during the summer vacation."

Zhou Shihe hummed lightly.

After a while he asked, "Have you had dinner?"

"Yes, I ate at Teacher Fu's house." Zhou Shihe said.

Then she thought for a moment and asked, "What specific day are you leaving?"

"Number 8," he said.

Zhou Shihe asked: "Have you bought the ticket?"

"The teacher bought me a plane ticket." Li Heng said.

Zhou Shihe hesitated for a moment, "If you leave, I would also like to go back for a few days."

Li Heng expressed his agreement.

Without him, it would be difficult for the two women to continue recording, so they might as well go back for a few days.

When they reached the middle of the alley, Zhou Shihe said gently, "Today I told Xiaozhu the address of my residence in Lushan Village."

"Yeah." After returning home, the two washed up first, and then went to the sofa at the same time to watch TV to pass the time.

During this time, Lao Fu came to ask Li Heng to drink, but he refused, saying that his lower abdomen was a little painful and he had caught a cold.

As soon as Teacher Fu left, Zhou Shihe, who had been silent just now, asked with concern: "Does it hurt a lot?"

"No, I lied."

Li Heng changed the TV channel and said calmly, "I don't want to drink tonight. Besides, if you go out to drink, no one will accompany you. It will be lonely at home alone."

Zhou Shihe glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, then started watching TV.

The 87 version of "Dream of Red Mansions" was being played at that time. Looking at Lin Daiyu on TV, Li Heng subconsciously looked at Zhou Shihe next to him. She was just as frail and pitiful. With just a turn and a glance back, she could capture people's souls.

It is said that actress Chen Xiaoxu exhausted the gentleness of Northeast China for three hundred years, but in Li Heng's opinion, she is still not beautiful enough, far behind Miss Zhou in appearance, and still a long way from Fudan Xiao Wangdu. At most, she is close to the word "beautiful".

He couldn't help but think that if Zhou Shihe played Lin Daiyu, perhaps he could travel through time and space, return to the book and bring the real Lin Daiyu to life.

Seeing him looking at her unconsciously, Zhou Shihe was silent for a moment, then asked gently, "What are you thinking about?"

Li Heng said: "Your heart is more intelligent than Bi Gan's, and your illness is three times worse than Xi Shi's. I think Cao Xueqin wrote Lin Daiyu based on your appearance."

Zhou Shihe pouted her lips and said quietly, "My health is better than hers."

Li Heng retracted his gaze and said faintly, "Yes! He is better than her. I don't know who was holding onto the electric pole to resist the strong wind a few days ago."

Zhou Shihe glanced at him, took a pillow and put it in his arms, smiled faintly and fell silent.

After watching two episodes of the TV series, it was late at night. Li Heng glanced at the drawn curtains in the living room, stood up and walked towards the master bedroom: "I'm going to bed first, you should also go to bed early."

Zhou Shihe did not respond. When the door of the master bedroom was closed, she stood up, turned off the TV, and went into the second bedroom.

The night passed.

When Li Heng woke up again, it was raining heavily outside the window. He opened his eyes and saw Yu Shuheng standing at the head of the bed. The latter had just woken him up.

"Teacher." Li Heng struggled to half sit up.

"It's 7:24, get up quickly, we have to rush to Hongkou." Yu Shuheng told him that she had an appointment with the recording studio to start at 9 o'clock.

"Yeah, okay." Li Heng responded, but didn't move, just staring at her.

Yu Shuheng thought of something, leaned over to his ear, and teased him, "Little boy, it's not like you haven't seen it before. You will be a teacher sooner or later. Why are you shy?"

After that, she stood up and walked outside quickly.

Damn it! Don't run away.

I told you to be arrogant, wait till I get there one day.
Forget it, Li Heng muttered and got up.

Zhou Shihe had already gotten up and was eating breakfast downstairs while chatting with Wei Xiaozhu and Chen Siya.

Li Heng was both surprised and not surprised to see Wei Xiaozhu so early. He greeted her, "Xiaozhu, why are you up so early?"

"I made an appointment with Shihe yesterday to go to Hongkou with you guys today." Wei Xiaozhu said.

Seeing Zhou Shihe nod at him imperceptibly, Li Heng understood, sat over, picked up the lasagna and tofu pudding and started eating.

While having breakfast, Wei Xiaozhu tried hard to control herself from observing Li Heng, but her eyes were cast on him involuntarily. She and her aunt thought about it all night and couldn't figure out what his brain was made of. They were both 19 years old, so why was there such a big gap?

I am still a flower in a greenhouse, while he is a legendary writer. As expected, he will soon become a legendary musician. It's amazing!

Feeling something was wrong, Li Heng asked, "Comrade Xiaozhu, is there something dirty on my face?"

Wei Xiaozhu shook his head.

Li Heng blinked: "Does that mean I'm more handsome than yesterday?"

Wei Xiaozhu still shook his head.

Li Heng's face fell: "If I were you, I would definitely flatter you: Li Heng, you are much more handsome than yesterday."

Hearing this, Zhou Shihe looked at him strangely, lowered his head and continued to deal with the thousand-layer cake, taking small bites of it.

Wei Xiaozhu smiled: "Well, you are indeed more handsome than yesterday."

Li Heng happily broke off half of the dough stick in front of him and gave it to her. "I won't let you praise me for nothing. This is a reward for you."

Two cars drove there today, one was for the fake Taoist couple.

Li Heng, Zhou Shihe and Wei Xiaozhu took Teacher Yu's car.

On the way, Li Heng paid special attention to Yu Shuheng's facial expression, but she was like an Antarctic iceberg, exuding a cold aura. She was completely different from the teacher Yu who teased him in the room.

Sometimes he really couldn’t understand: Why are there such huge contrasts between people?

When you are passionate, you are like fire and very alluring.

When people are indifferent, they are like a knife and no one should approach them.

It’s located at the border of Yangpu and Hongkou, and it only takes about 40 minutes to reach the recording studio.

Although this was the 80s, the equipment in the recording studio was much more advanced than Li Heng had imagined. It had a high-end and classy feel, worthy of being in Shanghai and worthy of being hired by Teacher Yu.

The people in charge are two young people, a man and a woman. The man has long hair, and the woman has a buzz cut and dyed white hair, which gives people a very incongruous feeling.

When she saw Li Heng, she took the initiative to extend her hand without Yu Shuheng's introduction and said enthusiastically: "Teacher Li, welcome."

How can I not be enthusiastic?
The buzz cut girl has watched 9 music scores including "The Last of the Mohicans" and her eyes dropped to the ground in shock! Thinking of the Spring Festival Gala's "Original Landscape of Hometown", in her eyes, Li Heng is no longer a human being, he has already left the human category and is a god!
The buzz cut girl, who is well-known in the industry, has heard of Li Heng even though she has never met him. She is completely impressed by him.

The crew-haired girl was like this, and the arrogant long-haired guy stopped being arrogant when he saw Li Heng. He didn't dare to be arrogant and also stretched out his hand: "Teacher Li."

The long-haired man was concise and not good at speaking, but the fire in his eyes could melt steel and cut iron.

Being called "teacher" by two people who are not much older than him, Li Heng felt confused. Damn it! This is the effect of fame and fortune, this is reality!

Li Heng's strength overwhelmed the whole audience, and Zhou Shihe and Wei Xiaozhu's beauty also caused quite a stir in the recording studio. However, due to Yu Shuheng's pressure, no one dared to act presumptuously.

After both parties introduced themselves and got acquainted for a while, Yu Shuheng said to Zhou Shihe: "Shihe, the piano here may not be as good as yours, so you have to make do with it."

Hearing this, the crew-haired girl and the long-haired guy looked at each other and immediately realized that this guy was from another wealthy family. His own piano was worth more than 10 yuan, but he actually said it was not as good as others. Who could he talk to?

Coupled with Yu Shuheng's politeness towards Zhou Shihe, the girl with the crew cut and the guy with long hair infinitely elevated Zhou Shihe's status in their hearts and labeled him as "untouchable".

Zhou Shihe smiled and nodded, remaining silent.

When we met for the first time, we held a meeting in a house, did some preparations, and had some exchanges of ideas. The official recording did not start until 10:30 in the morning.

The first song recorded for the Spring Festival Gala was "The Original Scenery of Hometown".

Li Heng and his two companions had played this piece of music countless times, so they were so familiar with it that they performed it smoothly all the way and successfully completed the task without much trouble.

The second song, which is also the main track of today, is "The Last of the Mohicans". Li Heng's bamboo flute and Yu Shuheng's xiao are the main players, with Zhou Shihe and the recording studio playing auxiliary roles. Overall, it was relatively smooth, but there were constant minor hiccups in the middle. After repeated adjustments and repeated cooperation, the hard work paid off and it was finally completed around 3 pm.

Looking at Li Heng, Zhou Shihe and Yu Shuheng arranged in the recording studio in a “品” shape, Chen Siya, who also makes a living through music, felt a little envious for no reason. At one point, she even fantasized about how great it would be if she could replace Zhou Shihe.
How big a sensation will this instrumental album cause once it is released? How much impact will it have on the world music industry? Even a fool can guess.

If you can take advantage of Li Heng's popularity, you will be extremely rich! You will never have to worry about fame and fortune again.

But this was just a fantasy. Chen Siya knew that her piano skills were no match for Zhou Shihe. To put it bluntly, there was a huge gap between them.

Wei Xiaozhu's eyes kept wandering between Li Heng and Zhou Shihe. Unlike Chen Siya, she was envious, but more of it was admiration. She was proud of her two good friends.

The recording of "The Last of the Mohicans" was completed. Since there was still early time, Li Heng and his two companions contacted the recording studio about "The Street Where the Wind Lives".

Because Li Heng was leaving on the 8th, Yu Shuheng decided to finish recording the third song today in order to catch up with the work.

"The Street Where the Wind Lives" is performed by Li Heng and Zhou Shihe, mainly featuring erhu and piano ensemble.

After the piano prelude, when the erhu sounded, everyone in the recording studio had their souls resonate with the sad melody at this moment.

The parties involved, Li Heng and Zhou Shihe, were even more immersed in the world of music. When their eyes occasionally met, their hearts were filled with an indescribable atmosphere that made their hearts palpitate at just one glance.

Yu Shuheng watched everything that happened between the two, but she didn't interrupt. She knew very well that this was the most perfect state of presentation of art. Only when emotions were abundant, only when emotions were compatible, and only when one could empathize with oneself first, could this piece of music be pushed to its peak.

At this moment, Li Heng and Zhou Shihe were in such an intoxicated state that there was more light in their eyes when they looked at each other than ever before. They had transcended the shackles and constraints of their souls, and the unrestrained music under their fingertips was like elves dancing on the morning dew.

Wei Xiaozhu was stunned and listened very carefully.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but at this moment, she felt that Li Heng and Shi He were the most perfect lovers in the world. It would be a pity and regret if they didn't get together in the future.

Wei Xiaozhu knew that this was just an illusion, and it would return to its original state when the music faded. But she was also a woman, a beautiful woman, and she knew the power of it better than most people. If it continued for a long time, if Li Heng and Zhou Shihe continued to have such contact, something might happen.

She didn't dare to imagine what would happen if Li Heng fell in love with Shi He one day in the future?

Maybe I was really thinking too much. My gaze lingered on Li Heng and Zhou Shihe's faces for a long time, and Wei Xiaozhu secretly warned himself not to let his imagination run wild.

At this moment, Wei Xiaozhu, who is also a beautiful woman, is a little envious of Zhou Shihe. She is multi-talented, doesn't have to think about anything, and has everything she needs. The best things in the world automatically come to her.

The fake Taoist priest was stunned and confused. He kept nodding his head and praising him: "Incredible! Incredible! This guy is going to heaven. It's even better than listening to a concert in New York."

Chen Siya quietly asked her husband: "Did you find anything?"

The fake Taoist priest was enjoying the music and didn't respond. He adjusted his glasses and asked, "What?"

"If Shuheng doesn't give it a try, the situation will get worse and worse," said Chen Siya.

The fake Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over the three people, and he grinned for a long while before speaking, "Hey! Talented man and beautiful woman, beautiful woman and talented man, if a man doesn't indulge in romance in his youth, it would be difficult for anyone to keep his original intention in Li Heng's position."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Chen Siya wanted to go home and get mad.

But after hearing the second half of the sentence, Chen Siya stared at Zhou Shihe without blinking, expressing deep approval. No matter which man it was, there was no resistance to Zhou Shihe at this moment.

After 7 o'clock in the evening, the third song "The Street Where the Wind Lives" was finally recorded, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After chatting with the girl with a crew cut and the man with long hair, Yu Shuheng treated everyone to a meal at a nearby restaurant.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to be alone together, Li Heng said to Yu Shuheng: "Teacher, I will pay the bill later, don't fight with me."

Yu Shuheng glanced at him and asked meaningfully, "Little boy, how do you feel today?"

"It feels good." Li Heng blurted out.

"Come see me tonight." Yu Shuheng narrowed her eyes and spoke softly.

"what!"

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