At noon, Wu Yue's cooking skills were actually quite good. The little ones ate very happily. As they dug into the rice, their faces were covered with rice grains. Then they looked at each other and giggled at each other's embarrassing appearance.
After the little ones finished eating, they threw down their bowls and chopsticks and ran to the living room to play. The adults were still eating slowly, watching the little ones play crazily while chatting.
After Wu Yue asked Yang Yi for some tips on cooking, she couldn't help but be curious. "Yang Yi, where are you from? How can you cook from everywhere? And from your accent, I can't tell where you're from. "
"Uh …" Yang Yi was in a trance for a moment, then he smiled and said, "I'm from Anqing, but I went to the southwest to serve as a soldier a long time ago. After I retired, I traveled all over the country, so my accent has long been mixed up. How can I tell? I can cook so many dishes, of course, I learned from eating and drinking all these years. "
In a trance, he thought of his hometown. His hometown was a poor mountain village in Peiguo County, Peiguo City, Anqing Province. Because his predecessor didn't do well after he retired, he didn't have the face to see his hometown parents, so he didn't return home for two or three years. He only called back to say hello during the New Year and sent home the money he saved …
Yang Yi was now rich and successful, but he didn't plan to go home. After all, he wasn't the real Yang Yi. He didn't know how to face the parents and siblings of this body!
Out of the mentality of compensation, Yang Yi had been sending money home, thousands, tens of thousands, but he wouldn't give too much all at once. It wasn't that he was stingy, but mainly because his predecessor didn't usually give too much. If he suddenly sent hundreds of thousands, his parents and villagers in the poor mountain village would be scared and worry about him even more.
Yang Yi felt that this matter had to be planned slowly.
"By the way, speaking of your accent, Yang Guo, you're from Yue Province, right? And Wu Yue, I heard that you are also from Guangdong Province. Why did you come to work in Jiangnan? "Yang Yi asked them in order to change the topic.
"Yes, we are from Yue Province. But because we were hired to study at the University of Jiangcheng, Wu Yue felt wronged. She quit her job and came to Jiangcheng with me. It can be considered a fresh start." Yang Guo gently patted Wu Yue's hand and said.
Wu Yue smiled and said, "Yang Guo has a doctorate and has even become a university teacher. As someone who has never been to university, of course I have to follow my teacher."
"So what if I didn't go to college?" Yang Yi laughed. "I didn't go to college either. I didn't even finish high school before I joined the army."
"Yes, I also said that it's nothing. Academic qualifications don't represent everything, but she still cares a little." Yang Guo lovingly glanced at Wu Yue and explained to Yang Yi, "Furthermore, it's not like Wu Yue didn't have the opportunity to go to university. It's just that she's an orphan, so she gave up on the notice and started working early."
When Yang Yi heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble.
Although he had parents in this body, he was indeed an orphan in his previous life. After knowing Wu Yue's background, Yang Yi inexplicably felt that Wu Yue was very close.
Of course, there was no other meaning. Yang Yi also hid this emotion.
Wu Yue didn't want to continue talking about this topic. She said reproachfully, "Okay, let's not talk about me. Yang Yi, last time Yang Guo said that you write novels … "
…
After the rearrangement, Murphy finally met Jin Yingming. Because she had spent too much time fighting with the company, Murphy didn't plan to rest this weekend and continued to record songs.
"Sorry, Teacher Jin, I delayed your reunion with your daughter this weekend." When Murphy knew that the company had only made a new plan and didn't tell Jin Yingming, she didn't plan to tell him about the twists and turns behind the scenes.
However, although Murphy didn't say it, Jin Yingming still vaguely sensed it. After all, he was much older than Murphy and had experienced the real storms of the entertainment industry.
But smart people wouldn't voice out their suspicions, as long as the result was good. He sat there as usual and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. During this time, I've carefully studied all of Mr. Mu Zi 'ang's works, and I've learned something."
"Oh? Teacher Jin, please tell me. "Murphy was interested.
"I found that Mu Zi-ang's current works show two different styles of arrangement. One is very simple. For example, 'Long Time No See', Mr. Mu Zi-ang only used two instruments, piano and violin to arrange the song. The other is like 'First Dream', the instruments used are more complex. In addition to the rich electric sound of the electronic organ, there are also instruments like drums." Jin Yingming said.
Murphy nodded gently. She had listened to these songs carefully, so she could naturally distinguish them.
"Then I have a bold idea. Is it that among the songs written by Mr. Mu Zi-ang, the female songs tend to be more colorful, while the male songs like to be interpreted with simple instruments?" Jin Yingming excitedly arranged the troops on the table with teacups.
Murphy raised an objection to this. "Teacher Jin, what about 'Across the Sea to See You'? The accompaniment of this song is basically done by the guitar. And 'In My Voice', the accompaniment of this song is also very simple, and it is also arranged by the piano. "
"Yes, the question you raised is very interesting!" Jin Yingming happily took out two cups and moved them from the side with more to the side with less. Then he said, "I made a bold assumption. Were 'Across the Sea to See You' and 'In My Voice' originally written by Mr. Mu Zi-ang for male singers?"
"Based on the analysis of the lyrics, these two songs do not have obvious gender markers. Then I tried it in my own recording studio and found that these two songs also have their own charm when sung by male singers." Jin Yingming seemed to have found a new world. He grinned from ear to ear. "Of course, my singing is relatively ordinary, and I need to lower the key."
"So I was wondering if Mr. Mu Zi-ang had written these two songs from the perspective of a man, but accidentally found that these two songs were more suitable for you, Murphy, so he changed the arrangement behind the scenes." Jin Yingming said with some regret, "Unfortunately, this is just my personal guess. If I could communicate with Mr. Mu Zi-ang face to face, I would really like to discuss it with him."
Although this research was not particularly meaningful, in the eyes of Jin Yingming, who was obsessed with music, it was no less than playing an escape room puzzle game.
"There will be a chance in the future. Although Mr. Mu Zi-ang hides his identity, he is in Jiang City after all. Teacher Jin, maybe you will have a chance to meet him!" Murphy could only comfort Jin Yingming.
"This is nothing. I just hope that Mr. Mu Zi-ang can produce more works, so that I can have more materials to study." Jin Yingming laughed heartily. "Sorry for nagging so much with you. Let's get to work quickly!"
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