Follow the sound and follow the way

Life in Switzerland is both leisurely and busy, magical and realistic.Although the town’s public facilities are complete, there are few residents and not many tourists. If you don’t go to the commercial street near the lake, you will only be accompanied by flowers, green grass, lakes and snow-capped mountains when you walk near your home. The probability of encountering groundhogs is lower than The probability of encountering people is high.

The work of the two musicians is still on schedule, nothing less.In addition to rehearsals, Lin Yan also occasionally travels on short business trips.Mu Kang not only wanted to write a new symphony, but also picked and picked the soundtrack for a romantic literary film.The other party's request was that they only need to produce the score without recording, and Wang Junfeng worked for a long time before Mu Kang reluctantly agreed.

Mukang's work equipment in Switzerland is very primitive, only pens, staves, piano, computer, and music scores on two large walls.He originally thought that the number of original scores he had collected was already considerable, but after seeing Lin Yan's bookcase, he realized that when it comes to his love for music scores, composers are far inferior to conductors.

On a Thursday in May, the temperature had already begun to rise.Mu Kang went out at five o'clock in the afternoon and took the bus to L City to find Lin Yan and Li Chongyuan who had finished rehearsal for dinner.When the three of them met at the north side of the famous covered bridge in L City, the sky was still bright.

The tourism industry in L City is developed and there are many tourists.The three of them didn't take a few steps, and a few middle-aged tourists who asked for a group photo stopped Lin Yan in the street, and also attracted several passers-by who heard the news.Mu Kang and Li Chongyuan were not surprised by this. Li Chongyuan temporarily cameo as a photographer. Mu Kang consciously walked to the trash can next to the wall to smoke. He still took out the pack of cigarettes he had just arrived. Not finished.

If Wang Junfeng learned of this, Yue Mo would be so excited that he would cry on the spot.

Mu Kang finished his last cigarette and was putting out the cigarette butt when a beautiful girl in a white skirt and long trench coat came over and asked shyly in Chinese: "Hello, is this Teacher Mu?"

Mu Kang was about to say "no" reflexively, but Lin Yan had just sent away the tourists not far away, and Li Chongyuan shouted desperately at this second: "Mu Kang!"

The girl immediately abandoned her fabricated shyness, and shouted in multiple voices: "It's really Teacher Mu! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh L L L L L L L L L X MUNG! I'm your fan! !"

Mu Kang who survived the first day of junior high school but not the fifteenth day: "..."

"Can I take a photo with you? Where's the signature?" The girl hurriedly said, "Where is the signature? Oh, I don't have a pen, can I use lipstick?"

Lin Yan and Li Chongyuan put their arms in their pockets and folded their arms, standing five meters away to watch the excitement.

"Let's take a photo together, I have something else to do." Mu Kang, with a frosty face like a little dragon girl, waved to Li Chongyuan, "Come take a photo."

The girl said with a look of admiration: "Mr. Mu, you are so handsome, even more handsome than on TV."

Mukang: "Yes."

Girl: "Mr. Mu, shall we stand by the lake and take pictures?"

Mu Kang: "Not good."

Girl: "Mr. Mu, you are so cool."

Mu Kang: "..."

The two stood in front of the brick wall, one dazed and the other restless, and the girl boldly said, "Teacher Mu, I can hug..."

Before the word "hug" was finished, the girl's blushing expression of happiness suddenly froze.

Ten seconds later, the entire street of tourists heard a loud scream: "Evan—it's Evan!!!"

For some reason, Lin Yan, who was affected by the disaster, was stunned, thinking, am I so famous in China?

Looking at the clouds and looking at the moon, Lin Zhi, who is tall and widowed, knows that there is a creature called "CP fan" in this world.

The girl stepped to the right with a "swipe", opened a distance of half a meter from Mu Kang, and asked excitedly in broken English: "Evan, are you EvanLin?"

Lin Yan had no choice but to walk over and said in Chinese with a smile, "Hello."

"Evan can speak Chinese, that's great." The girl was very happy, and turned to Mu Kang, "Did Mr. Mu come to Switzerland to find Evan?"

Mu Kang: "Hmm."

"I guessed it!" The girl clapped her hands and laughed, pointing to the vacant space on her left, "Can Evan come and take a photo together? Stand here."

Two minutes later, the girl in the white skirt got a group photo of the three of them perfectly taken by Li Chongyuan.The background is the common crimson brick-and-concrete exterior wall in L City and the colorful window sills decorated with flowers. The protagonists are two tall, handsome musicians with outstanding temperament, accompanied by fans who are smiling so hard that they can hardly see their eyes.

You can feel the photographer's hard work through the lens.

The girl bowed to the three of them again and again: "Thank you so much! Teacher Mu, Evan, and Mr. Photographer, can I post a group photo on Weibo?"

Lin Yan: "Of course."

"Whatever." Mu Kang swept Lin Yan skillfully, "Let's go, goodbye."

The girl said goodbye to the three with a smile, and leaned on the fence by the lake to calm down the joy of meeting the idol and his CP on the road.She enlarged the photo, lowered her head to block the bright sunlight, and looked at it silently for a long time.

The two men in the photo, one unruly and casual, the other elegant, are obviously two completely different people, but standing together seems to be drawn by an invisible rope, which separates the surrounding air into "the two of us" and "others". "Two parts.

The place to eat is a restaurant that specializes in all kinds of roast chickens in a non- downtown area. In addition to having an external barbecue grill for customers to watch the roasting process, the store also opened a window displaying chicken dolls ingeniously.

All the exhibits in the window are in a realistic style, neither Q nor cute, and the understanding of the spirit of cute things is extremely shallow.However, Lin Yan didn't care much, he just loved buying these hideously ugly dolls.

Mu Kang and Li Chongyuan looked at Lin Yanxin's doll silently. This rooster appeared in a crowing posture, with its head held high and its eyes wide open.

Mu Kang said bluntly: "It's really ugly."

Li Chongyuan nodded desperately.

Lin Yan fondled the doll's comb and said, "It looks very energetic."

Mu Kang: "I didn't see it."

Lin Yan said calmly, "It's kind of like you."

Li Chongyuan almost spit out a mouthful of water: "Hahahaha, cough cough, hahahahahaha."

Mu Kang sat there dumbfounded and said, "...I...fuck?"

The waiter brought the grilled chicken and beer to the table, a lemongrass-flavored grilled chicken, a honey-black pepper-flavored grilled chicken, paired with the special beer in the store.Mu Kang cut up the grilled chicken with a sullen face and said nothing. Li Chongyuan couldn't get over his strength, and laughed so hard that he couldn't speak clearly: "Indeed, hahaha, like, cough cough, very similar! Hahahahaha."

Mu Kang put a chicken leg with honey and black pepper flavor on Lin Yan's plate, squinted his eyes and threatened, "If you continue to slander Lao Tzu's image, I won't cook for you tomorrow, Lin Sansui."

Lin Yan took a sip of beer with a smile, and didn't take his stern threat to heart at all.Li Chongyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, he even forgot to laugh, and shouted in the tone of "the sky is falling", "You cook?!"

Mu Kang: "What's wrong?"

Li Chongyuan: "Didn't you claim that the Heavenly King and I don't cook when I come?"

Mu Kang argued sophistry, "I'm not here again."

Lin Yan asked curiously: "What is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu? A wisecrack?"

Li Chongyuan: "...It's not a joke, it's...a metaphor."

He glanced at Lin Yan with a complicated expression, and quickly launched the first public question to Mu Kang: "Do you do it often?"

Mukang: "Do it four or five times a week.

Li Chongyuan: "What are you doing?"

Mu Kang: "Home cooking."

Li Chongyuan: "How many dishes?"

"Two or three." Mu Kang clicked his tongue, "Eat when you eat, why are there so many nonsense?"

Li Chongyuan was not discouraged, he stared at Mu Kang and said, "I want to come to eat."

Mu Kang said firmly, "No."

Master Ruo looked at Mu Kang thoughtfully, for a long time, showing a smile of insight, unilaterally ended the questioning session, and started to eat chicken.

For a food with a complex structure and bones like roast chicken, Lin Yan, who is incompetent in using tableware, can only use his bare hands.As a cohabitant and personal chef, Mu Kang naturally understood his helplessness. Seeing that the chicken leg was eaten, he immediately forked a bone-in chicken breast and put it in front of Lin Yan. With such sharp fingers, how can such a simple thing as a fork not work well?"

"I use chopsticks quite well." Lin Yan was rather dissatisfied, "The design of the fork itself has flaws."

Mu Kang: "Whoever said it, I don't think it is flawed."

Lin Yan: "..."

"Look." Mu Kang stabbed a pile of chicken with the skin and bones firmly, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yan originally wanted to refute a few more words, but felt that the poor dinner fork was so innocent in this boring debate. After all, he couldn't bear it, so he stopped talking in the attitude of an adult, and only ate chicken seriously.

Li Chongyuan thought inwardly, hating iron and steel, they are really two naive ghosts, it seems that I still have to send a wave of assists.He made a calculation with his fingers and came up with a plan. He pretended to be casual and said to Mu Kang: "The orchestra is closed tomorrow, and I have to teach the students. You have been here for a month. Let Lin Zhi take you out for a walk?"

Mu Kang was eating chicken wings, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Yan.

"Yes, I forgot if I didn't say anything." Lin Yan temporarily put down the chicken and said to Mu Kang, "The snow season is over now, why don't you go hiking?"

Mu Kang asked with interest: "Where are you going?"

"Counting the weekend, there are only three days, and we still have to prepare." Lin Yan thought for a while, "Let's go to the nearby Mount R?"

Li Chongyuan immediately agreed: "Mount R is very good, there are many lakes around it, and there are several hiking routes."

Lin Yan: "It is said to be very beautiful."

"But..." Li Chongyuan thought of something and hesitated, "It's not easy to walk, is it?"

Lin Yan nodded and said, "It should be possible to take the train halfway before starting to walk."

"Okay, let's go to Mount R." Mu Kang finally made a decision, and asked, "How to get there?"

Lin Yan: "You can drive or take a boat."

"Take a boat!" Mu Kang said immediately, "I have seen cruise ships docking at the pier several times, and I have always wanted to experience it."

"It's good to take a boat." After eating the last piece of chicken, Li Chongyuan reminded, "However, there are too many people and the wind is strong."

"It's cold on the mountain, so you need to wear more clothes." Lin Yan picked up the chicken, "Go back and check the route, I haven't been there."

Mu Kang was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Have you ever been there? Mount R is very close to home, isn't it?"

Lin Yan started gnawing on the chicken with his bare hands again, and said casually, "I haven't had time."

Li Chongyuan sighed softly, thinking that there is no time, isn't it the same "no time" now.

Two rotisserie chickens were sliced ​​clean in 10 minutes.While wiping his hands, Mu Kang observed the remaining condiments on the plate: "There are a lot of spices, just stuff them in your stomach and put them in the oven."

"You don't seem to have used an oven before." Lin Yan said.

"I don't know how to use it. I'll try it when I go back." Mukang raised his head and drank half a glass of beer, and said comfortably, "I dropped out of the Queen Mother's cooking class after only one semester. How to use the oven and make desserts are both in the second semester." Content."

Li Chongyuan dismantled the stage mercilessly: "Fart, the queen mother never gave a class, you stole it by yourself standing behind her."

Mu Kang: "Say it as if you didn't steal it."

Li Chongyuan said nonsense with a calm expression: "I don't."

Mu Kang sneered: "Just admit it if you can't learn it, why are you pretending to be forceful, Mr. Li?"

"I'm sure I can't learn it either." Lin Yan sighed, "Cooking skills can really be inherited, you can do so well just by watching."

Although this remark is suspected of showing Xi Shi in the eyes of beholders, it is not biased.Li Chongyuan held up a huge beer glass, and said to Lin Yan righteously: "Lin Zhi, this product has only one advantage that is still eye-catching, you must squeeze... make good use of it, don't be polite at all.

The author has something to say

Some little angels said that they want to recommend the music mentioned in the article. The super happy clumsy pen can make the little angels ignite their enthusiasm for music!In the future, I will share the songs mentioned in the article on Weibo from time to time. Of course, they are all versions that I like and approve. Please eat them as you like with this article.The Weibo ID is @中庸者己, welcome to play with me, feel free to private message me if you have any requests.

BTW, guide the way in advance, and the departure in the near future will also be on Weibo and the old station forum. There are quite a lot of cars in this article (with a serious face).