Squirrel and Carp Green [Entertainment]

Song Shuwen moved into the new yard.

Young people seem to always be full of vitality and endless energy.Although Song Shuwen performed until midnight the day before, he still moved in with his luggage the next day.

Zhao Mingqi also seemed to always have a dislike for Song Shuwen. In the eyes of the old man with old-fashioned thinking, it was not proper for a young man to wear earrings. Therefore, when Song Shuwen moved, he had no intention of reaching out to help, but hid alone in the In my old house, it seemed like I was hiding from the plague god.

But at the same time, the addition of young people also brought vitality to this dilapidated small courtyard. Zhao Mingqi could feel that the appearance of Song Shuwen brought fresh vitality to the courtyard.

Therefore, he couldn't hide in the house for a long time. After a while, he opened the window a crack and quietly watched what Song Shuwen moved in.

Of course he knew the guitar, and when Song Shuwen came to ask about the rent, he saw the young man carrying the guitar, so he naturally thought that the young man played an instrument.But when Song Shuwen came in laboriously carrying a few boxes, Zhao Mingqi couldn't sit still anymore, and couldn't help but come out and ask:

"What the hell is this?"

His tone was a little sarcasm, as if he wanted to prove that he was not curious about this thing, but the curiosity in his tone couldn't be concealed.

So Song Shuwen also maintained good patience and explained: "This is an electric guitar."

"I know this is a guitar, but the thing you memorized last time looks different from this one."

"Last time it was acoustic guitar. Our band plays rock and folk."

"Which of these two is better?"

"what?"

"I'm asking, which of these two guitars is better?" Zhao Mingqi felt that the young man in front of him obviously didn't understand what he said, so he asked every word.

And such a nonsensical question completely caught Song Shuwen. He has practiced musical instruments for a long time, and he often goes out to perform. He is very good at both electric guitar and acoustic guitar, but he never thought that someone would ask such a question. .

But in the face of an elderly man, Song Shuwen could only reluctantly reply: "It's... nothing good or bad, the main thing is to use that kind of guitar depending on the style that suits you."

"Oh." Zhao Mingqi let out a long sigh, then looked at the box next to him: "What's in it?"

"Amps and Effects."

"What is it for?"

"For the electric guitar, so that the electric guitar can..."

"Electric guitars have to be used with these things?"

"right……"

"Then, does the acoustic guitar go with these things?"

"It can also be equipped, but generally you don't need these..."

"Then it's better to have an acoustic guitar."

"..."

Zhao Mingqi reasoned for a long time. Although he still didn't understand the difference between the electric guitar and the acoustic guitar, he used his worldview and logical thinking to subtly argue which one is better, the acoustic guitar or the electric guitar, so he prepared to leave satisfied.

But the curiosity that had not been extinguished still made him look at another box beside Song Shuwen's feet, and asked, "Is there still a guitar inside?"

"Yes, a silent guitar."

"Mute guitar?"

"It means that I can plug in the earphones when I play, and only I can hear it. Others can't hear it, so it doesn't disturb the people."

"You bought it on purpose?"

"Yes, I heard that old people like to be clean, and I can't disturb you when I practice the piano."

"Go away, I'm not old!"

Although Zhao Mingqi scolded others, because of this incident, he liked Song Shuwen a little more.

He couldn't understand what Song Shuwen was doing when he went out early and came back late every day, either carrying a schoolbag and a camera, or carrying his various guitars, but he knew that this was a person who knew how not to disturb others.

But this goodwill was quickly wiped out because of a small incident——

Song Shuwen wants to install WiFi in the courtyard.

At the beginning, Song Shuwen was still using his mobile phone data to create a hotspot for himself, but when the editing and directing professional was transferring materials, it was often dozens of G, and Song Shuwen's little data could not hold up at all.And in this dilapidated small courtyard, not to mention WiFi, there is not even a single network cable, and what Zhao Ming uses is an old functional phone.

So Song Shuwen was going to find someone to install the network cable and then install the router, and he paid for the whole process out of his own pocket. He didn't mean to ask Zhao Ming to share the cost.

But Zhao Mingqi was still unwilling, and even asked the installer to leave when he came to install the network cable. His attitude was very tough, and it was clear that he was a difficult character.

Song Shuwen saw that the installation masters came to the door, and he was anxious to use the network again, so he could only ask: "Master, I just installed a network cable, and I didn't ask you to pay for it. After I move this router and network cable, you can still use it normally." , this is a good thing for you, why don't you want to?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Mingqi blew his beard and stared: "Good thing? What a fart! Didn't you hear that WiFi has radiation on the human body?"

What he said was straightforward, and Song Shuwen was really angry and funny when he heard it.

But Zhao Mingqi made it clear that he was just accepting death, that is, not allowing people to enter the door to install the network cable, and the master who was in charge of the installation also lost his patience and was about to leave with his bag.

Song Shuwen had no choice but to use his trump card:

"I have WiFi installed here, and you can also receive signals in your room. It will be convenient for your grandson to play games when he comes."

These words directly pierced Zhao Mingqi's heart, he could only nod sullenly, and waved his hand: "Well then."

After getting along for this period of time, Song Shuwen also got to know Zhao Mingqi better.

He knew that Zhao Mingqi worked as a worker in the X steel factory when he was young and was married, but his wife died very early, leaving him with only one son, and it was extremely difficult for him to bring up his son.

But due to various reasons, the relationship between Zhao Mingqi and his son is very ordinary, and the link between them is Zhao Mingqi's little grandson.But when the child was just playing, he still didn't understand why his father sent him to his grandfather every weekend, but he kept complaining that the Internet speed here was very slow and it was inconvenient to play mobile games.

Because of the WiFi security, Song Shuwen and Zhao Mingqi seemed to be getting closer.

But then because of Zhao Mingqi's grandson, the two had a lot of conflicts.

As a student majoring in editing and directing, Song Shuwen has a lot of homework to complete. These homework sometimes require him to shoot or interview some people, and finally cut a video.

He was busy with the performance that day, and was about to import the video from the camera to the high-end desktop computer he entrusted a friend to install. Zhao Mingqi's little grandson tripped the circuit in the whole yard. Song Shuwen's two-day filming showed that the transmission failed. And it can't be recovered.

This kind of thing is like a PPT that has been done for three days and was deleted by mistake the day before the manuscript is due. Crash thing.

Song Shuwen was also really angry, and had a big fight with Zhao Mingqi, who was protecting his shortcomings.

One complains that the other party has a weird temper, and no one wants to take care of him when he is old.

One complains that the other party has a violent personality, and no girl will marry him in the future.

But the quarrel is the quarrel, the two are still arguing and thinking of a solution.

So after arguing until their throats smoked, the two finally reached a settlement——

Song Shuwen made another video.

And this time the interviewee was Zhao Mingqi.

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I'm considering whether to speed up the writing of this book before starting a new book, or to start with both.

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