From the Siheyuan, I started to run around in the world

A few days later, Wu Tao and Ding Xiaoxia came to Zhang Dongliang with bruised faces and noses.

Zhang Dongliang was very surprised: "Aren't you two in the same department? Why are you here with me again?"

Wu Tao's face was filled with shame and he didn't know what to say.

Then I heard Ding Xiaoxia say: "Brother, please help us."

Zhang Dongliang was even more puzzled: "What happened to make you like this?"

"Isn't it your song? You said you wrote it after listening to the two of us telling stories about our fathers, but the two old men ended up fighting over this song."

"Why are you fighting?"

"They both said it was written about them, and neither of them was convinced, so they started fighting. You have to judge for them and tell them who wrote it, then they will believe it."

"Brother, look at us, we were trying to stop a fight and we both got beaten like this." Ding Xiaoxia pointed at her own and Wu Tao's faces.

"It's okay. Doesn't this mean that your elderly are in good health? Just think of it as exercising your body. Stop beating when you're tired."

Zhang Dongliang would not have nothing better to do than to act as a mediator for their elderly family members.

I made up a reason for my creation and it ended up causing a fight between two old people. I'm so sorry.

Zhang Dongliang's major in the future is to use microelectronic circuits for communication. The current world semiconductor rules are missing, which makes him feel that he has no place to use his skills.

Although he can learn some other knowledge with the help of Xiaodie.

But as the saying goes, knowledge gained from books is always shallow. Even if you force yourself to learn without actual practice, years of work accumulation will be useless.

For example, Zhang Dongliang had been indoctrinated with mechanical knowledge, but the result was that he only knew a bunch of mechanical terms and was doomed once he started.

It is useless to instill something into yourself that you are not good at.

You might ask, didn't Zhang Dongliang invent something in the mechanical field? Come on, are the earth heating and water pumps of later generations high-tech?

Anyone who has graduated from junior high school or above can copy down that blueprint, it’s so easy.

It is impossible to master any skill without limits.

People can only achieve certain results through planned learning and systematic training in areas that they like or are good at.

After thinking about it for some time, Zhang Dongliang has a clear idea of ​​his future path and direction.

The future, in the foreseeable future, will still be the mechanical age. If conditions are right, try to copy the future generations, find a few decent things, and make some contributions.

But in the process of doing it, you need to pay attention to some methods and approaches.

There is a saying that goes: "Being one step ahead is called leading, but being ten steps ahead is called a martyr."

Safety comes first. If it is not suitable, don't do it. Just be a buyer and it is not bad to be a copywriter.

Cultural contribution is also a contribution.

No matter how long you can stay in this world, do what you should do within this time without looking back.

Zhang Dongliang now has many ways to solve these troubles. The worst that can happen is that he can just run away to Hong Kong Island.

It would be fine if he stayed there peacefully. If he joined the relevant department, he would have to accept some restrictions. He didn't want to accept the restrictions yet, fearing that he would lose his free and easy life.

Zhang Dongliang is reluctant to expand his circle of friends. One reason is that he is a homebody, and another reason is that he is afraid that he will implicate others in the future.

When the time comes, I want to leave this world, I can just walk away, leaving behind a bunch of people and things. How will they deal with it? Isn't that harming people?

Once you have a clear mind, things will be easier to handle. Once you have a clear direction, you will have a way forward.

Now Zhang Dongliang is busy copying "The Battle at Lake Changjin" in his little world.

Isn't "Changjin Lake" a movie? Yes, it is a movie. But if we transcribe it into a text version and adapt it, wouldn't it become a book?

Turning a book into a movie script is a hassle, but turning a finished movie into a book is much easier.

Due to the limitations of the times, today's movies cannot compare with later movies in terms of technology or expression methods.

It is Zhang Dongliang's great wish to have the opportunity to present the movie "Changjin Lake" to people of this generation.

Although it is not possible to present the film at present, we can copy the book. With this book, it will be a natural thing to make a movie when there is a chance.

On Saturday, Ma Fuzhen, director of the Capital Art Troupe, sent Sun Jinlong to inform Zhang Dongliang that they would get together in the evening to celebrate.

Zhang Dongliang doesn't like roast duck, so Captain Ma decided to set the party location at Donglaishun.

It is August now, which is almost the hottest time of the year.

In later times, in August, it was a very pleasant thing to eat hot pot and drink beer with the air conditioner on.

In this age without air conditioning, eating mutton hotpot around a charcoal copper stove on such a hot day is a very challenging thing.

It's really too hot. But the desire for meat makes people completely ignore this. What's the point of being afraid of hot spots? Where is it not hot?

"Teacher Zhang, here, here."

When Zhang Dongliang arrived at the entrance of Donglaishun, Sun Jinlong and Zhang Lei were already waiting for him at the door.

Captain Ma went inside first to book a private room and arrange the mutton.

Zhang Dongliang locked his bicycle and went into Donglaishun with Sun Jinlong and Zhang Lei.

"Wow", as soon as you enter the door, a wave of heat hits you in the face, making you feel like you have entered a sauna.

After many twists and turns, they arrived at the private room, where Captain Ma and two other girls were already waiting.

"Come on, Xiao Zhang, come and sit down."

"I'm sorry, Captain Ma. I've kept you waiting for a long time. I was a little delayed by something."

When Captain Ma invites guests, he must arrive earlier than the guests. As a young man, Zhang Dongliang should be polite to Captain Ma, an elder who is about to retire.

Since writing these two songs, Zhang Dongliang has been respected as Teacher Zhang in the Capital Art Troupe.

Zhang Dongliang repeatedly stated that he was very young and that he could be called Xiao Zhang. However, except for Captain Ma, everyone else called him Teacher Zhang.

This title can no longer be refused.

After they sat down, Director Ma introduced the two female members to Zhang Dongliang. One was called Wang Xiaona and the other was called Yin Yumei, both were young singers of the Capital Art Troupe.

Zhang Dongliang looked at them both. They were both in their 20s. Wang Xiaona was prettier, while Yin Yumei looked like a country girl.

Singers don’t make a living by their looks, they make a living by their voices. Besides, they need to wear makeup when they go on stage.

In fact, many actors in real life are not as beautiful as we imagine, and are no different from ordinary people.

It's just that they put on makeup before going on stage, and because of the stage lights, they look dazzling and radiant.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang. Hello." The two female members were very humble.

In fact, it was Sun Jinlong and Zhang Lei who were also very humble. It was just because they had dealt with each other before and were relatively familiar with each other that they were not so restrained.