Years later, only a few people who know Huang Shaowen know who created the song "The Age of Floating White Clothes".
And most people in society, because they don¡¯t know who the author of this song is, can only say one sentence when introducing it to others, ¡°Maybe this was also created by the guy named ¡®Anonymous¡¯?¡±
¡°I was so happy drinking yesterday, so Huang Shaowen had no idea what he had done.
When he returned to the dormitory, Geng Yue was walking around anxiously as if he was waiting for someone.
"Yuezi, what are you doing? The ground is almost worn out by you."
Geng Yue saw Huang Shaowen coming in, "Oh, you are finally back. Hurry, write out the lyrics of the song you sang yesterday!"
Huang Shaowen couldn't remember the lyrics and looked at Geng Yue in confusion, "What lyrics? What are you doing?"
Geng Yue said eagerly: "That's it, white clothes fluttering, white clothes fluttering!"
Only then did Huang Shaowen understand what Geng Yue meant. But he was even more confused, when did I sing this song?
Geng Yue looked at Huang Shaowen¡¯s confused look and sighed: ¡°You haven¡¯t forgotten, have you?!¡±
Huang Shaowen still has basic moral integrity, and he does not intend to plagiarize other people's artistic achievements. And this is not consistent with his status as a science guy.
Seeing Huang Shaowen nodding, Geng Yue wailed: "No! Such a classic, such a beautiful song, you would forget it! God, let this guy get drunk again! Huh? By the way, let's go drink. Say. Maybe you can remember it if you get drunk again!"
Looking at Geng Yue¡¯s anxious look, Huang Shaowen shook his head, ¡°Forget it. Maybe I just had a flash of inspiration, how could I remember it.¡±
Geng Yuezheng refused to give up and insisted on taking Huang Shaowen to drink. Qian Feng is back.
"What are you two doing?"
Geng Yue said: "I plan to make this guy drunk again and write the song he sang yesterday."
Qian Feng was a little confused about the current situation. Huang Shaowen shrugged, "I had a flash of inspiration and forgot. He insisted that he would remember it if he got drunk again."
Qian Feng laughed and said: "What do I mean? Get out of the way!"
Huang Shaowen and Geng Yue stepped aside in a daze.
Qian Feng sat down on his seat, picked up his guitar, played it a few times, and gradually found the melody.
Geng Yue excitedly left Huang Shaowen and looked at Qian Feng expectantly.
Qian Feng thought for a while, hummed a few words, and then started writing. After a while, he shouted: "It's done! But this word and this melody seem to be missing something or someone? Fumiko, how did you come up with it?"
Huang Shaowen knew that Qian Feng loved to play the guitar, but didn¡¯t he expect that this guy was so good? !
??Also, in his previous life, Huang Shaowen was not willing to play with children from the city like Qian Feng. At that time, Huang Shaowen had a very thick wall in his heart. So apart from knowing that Qian Feng wanted to go abroad, he basically didn't know much else.
As for this guitar, Huang Shaowen had almost never seen Qian Feng play it.
Why is this kid so awesome?
Geng Yue was extremely excited, "Brother Feng, you are so awesome! Great, the classic has been preserved! Wenzi, be more careful next time when you are inspired again!"
After saying that, he took the lyrics and went out.
Huang Shaowen asked: "Why are you going?"
Geng Yue replied: "Print a few more copies to prevent them from being lost!"
Huang Shaowen is really helpless. He can like literature to this extent. It¡¯s really~~
But don¡¯t mention it, this guy¡¯s appreciation ability is quite high.
But Qian Feng really didn¡¯t know what he was capable of, so he looked at Qian Feng in confusion.
Qian Feng plucked the string and then put it aside. He smiled and said, "My memory is not as good as yours, but I can still remember these few words. As for this, it's called a guitar, a foreign thing. My dad taught me it. But I don't think it's useful. This is what he left behind My only thing."
Huang Shaowen was greatly surprised. Listening to Qian Feng's words, it seemed that his experience was extraordinary. "Your father? Who are you now?"
Qian Feng smiled and said, "What do you think of your expression? My father is not dead, but separated from my mother. He is now in England."
Oh, it turns out it¡¯s in the UK. No wonder this kid wants to study abroad.
"So you want to go abroad just to find your dad?"
Qian Feng said seriously: "No. I just think it's good to go outside and see some new things. But if there is a chance, it would also be good to see my dad."
Huang Shaowen has always viewed Qian FengFa is the kind of person who despises the poor and loves the rich, and has a bit of the arrogance of city dwellers.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be romantic and idealistic. So in fact, he doesn't look down on country people, he just looks down on things that are not beautiful. Han Weiguo has his kindness, which is the beautiful side. No wonder Qian Feng and Han Weiguo have always kept in touch.
Unfortunately, Qian Feng may have discovered Huang Shaowen's narrow side in his previous life, and Huang Shaowen was also sensitive to the fact that Qian Feng didn't want to have more contact with him, so that they had no contact after graduation.
"I hope you succeed." Huang Shaowen gave a brief blessing.
Qian Feng was obviously a little surprised, "Thank you." He knew that Huang Shaowen understood him.
Geng Yue learned this song and sang it every time he participated in an activity. However, Huang Shaowen asked him not to tell others that he created it.
As a result, Geng Yue replied, "What are you thinking about? Of course you don't write it! With your brain, you can forget it the next day. Fortunately, Brother Feng, otherwise such a classic song would be ruined by you. Now! I think this creator should belong to Brother Feng!"
Huang Shaowen was so angry at what he said, he said to himself: Believe it or not, I can give you the top ten famous songs in minutes!
Of course, Qian Feng also rejected Geng Yue¡¯s propaganda that this was his own creation. At most, it was just a retelling. How could he be considered the creator?
It¡¯s even more impossible for Geng Yue to say that he wrote it himself?
As a result, the three people pushed back and forth, and the song became the "anonymous" author widely rumored in later generations.
The next day, Chen Dong came to Huang Shaowen and said that he had made an appointment with the Southeast guy to discuss something at a restaurant near Chen Dong's home at 12 noon.
Huang Shaowen figured it out, there was enough time at noon.
The Southeast guy¡¯s name is Lu Haisheng. He had always been proud of being born on a ship. I always feel that I am a child of the sea, born to do great things. He will be rich all over the world in the future, he is convinced of this.
Huang Shaowen doesn¡¯t know if he will be rich all over the world, probably not. Because in Huang Shaowen's decades of financial interviews, he has never heard of a person like Lu Haisheng.
However, this Lu Haisheng is indeed richer than most people in China.
"Uh, this~"
"Brother Huang, just call me Brother Lu. We businessmen are brothers from all over the world."
Huang Shaowen's first impression of Lu Haisheng was okay, and he smiled, "Then I'll call you Brother Lu. I heard Dongzi say, you have an electronic watch, how much does it cost if I buy one?"
Lu Haisheng still didn¡¯t know why the young man in front of him asked him to come. But when I heard him call Chen Dong "Dongzi", I took a high look. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com