About ten minutes later, Wang Xiaobo's continuous output was about to end. He finally added: "It seems that rock music is not a happy way of life."
At this time, Yao Yong finally said, "Uncle, why do you need to be happy? Pain is the source of inspiration. Don't people say that without pain, what kind of poet is he?"
In fact, Yao Yong still saved face for his uncle.
When Wang Xiaobo came to persuade Yao Yong to find a serious job, Wang Xiaobo had no such position at all, because he himself quit his serious job and devoted himself to writing.
He told Yao Yong that rock music is not a happy lifestyle, but his literary creation may not be a happy lifestyle either.
Wang Xiaobo did not think about his own affairs. The purpose of his trip was to persuade his nephew, so he immediately said: "Yes, pain is the source of art, but it does not have to be your pain. Tchaikovsky himself can
Not little Ivan, Mari Carey has never harvested cotton in a plantation in the south, Yu Hua has never gone to a hospital to sell blood, and Yu Dong has never been a fool. I was with Yu Dong and Yu Hua last night.
Let's drink together. Even though they are very miserable in their novels, they are very happy themselves. They always drink Wuliangye when drinking..."
Originally, when Wang Xiaobo talked about Tchaikovsky and Marikeri, Yu Dong listened with interest. But when Wang Xiaobo brought him and Yu Hua, he suddenly rolled his eyes.
Zhang Xi on the side wanted to laugh but was embarrassed, so she could only hold it in.
"Teacher Yu Dong, I'm going to use the toilet."
Zhang Xi ran away, and Wang Xiaobo inside continued, "These facts illustrate the truth that the pain of others is the source of your art, and if you suffer, you will only become the source of art for others."
This time, Yao Yong said nothing.
It seems that this wave of "brainwashing" by Wang Xiaobo has some effect.
Zhang Xi sat next to Yu Dong, blinked and muttered in a low voice: "Uncle Yao Yong is quite good at speaking."
Yu Dong glanced at him, and he quickly shut up.
After a while, the uncle and nephew came out of the house. Yao Yong said to Zhang Xi with some embarrassment: "Zhang Xi, I'm leaving with my uncle."
Zhang Xi smiled and said: "It's okay, go back and have a good class, and come back to play when you have nothing to do... You can wait until the holiday next time."
"Okay, you can go to Yanjing if you have time. I will definitely treat you well when you arrive."
After saying that, Yao Yong went to pack his guitar. Halfway through collecting it, he remembered something again and turned to look at Yu Dong: "Teacher Yu, I haven't sung you the song I wrote yet."
Seeing that he hadn't forgotten about it, Yu Dong smiled and said, "Then you can sing now and I'll listen."
"okay."
Yao Yong nodded happily, grabbed the guitar, tuned it first, and then tried a few more chords.
After preparing for several minutes, he said, "This song is written, composed and composed by me. The theme is to praise Yu Dong, Yu Hua, Mo Yan and other teachers who fought bravely for our country abroad."
Then, he coughed twice and began to play and sing.
"Open your eyes and welcome the sunshine
world of nothingness
someone is in my ear
whisper softly
Let me look up at the blue sky
I have no wings
Can only fall on the street
Passers-by on both sides
one day
I will welcome death
…”
To be honest, Yu Dong didn't realize that this was a song praising them at all, and had no connection at all. Moreover, the more he listened to it, the more and more angry he became in both the tune and the lyrics.
This is not surprising. In rock music, anger is the norm.
To evaluate this song based on Yu Dong's limited musical skills, it can only be said to be very average. Uncle Yao Yong was right when he said that he should go back and find a serious job.
But looking at Yao Yong who was playing and singing, Yu Dong always felt that he looked familiar.
This feeling always accompanied the notes. At the end, Yu Dong suddenly remembered that Yao Yong seemed to have been in Shuimu Nianhua before, and he was one of the two new members who joined after Li Jian left.
Yu Dong couldn't remember whether his name was Yao Yong, but he had an impression of Fan Yudong.
Moreover, Yao Yong is also from Tsinghua University, so there is a high possibility that it is him.
But even if Yao Yong joined Shuimu Nianhua, he probably didn't have much development in the music industry later on, because Yu Dong had no impression of him.
After singing a song, Yao Yong looked at Yu Dong expectantly, waiting for his reaction.
Yu Dong applauded, "It's pretty good."
Wang Xiaobo also applauded, "The singing is not bad and the playing is not bad."
The implication is that this song is really ordinary.
But Yao Yong was already satisfied, put away his guitar, and followed Wang Xiaobo and the others out of Zhang Xi's home.
On the way, Yu Dong specifically asked Yao Yong about his future plans.
Yao Yong shook his head and said he had to finish his studies first. The coursework at Tsinghua University was quite heavy. In the first half of the year, he studied and played in a band at the same time, which made him feel a little dazed and lost a lot of weight.
Therefore, Yao Yong is ready to study hard in the coming time.
Wang Xiaobo said: "He is in the Department of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering, and he will probably be an electrical engineer in the future."
"Maybe I will also work in the computer industry in the future?" Yao Yong said.
"You study mechanical and electrical engineering, what about computers?"
"Aren't you a computer person? I've learned a lot from you."
Yu Dong knew that Wang Xiaobo was engaged in computers before, and also knew that his level must be quite high, otherwise he would not be teaching in the university.
It's just that Yu Dong has no intuitive feeling about how high Wang Xiaobo's level is.
"Is your uncle very good at computers?" Yu Dong asked.
Yao Yong smiled and said, "That's quite high. My uncle is a programming expert. When I first went to college, he was already writing his own Chinese input system, Chinese editor and multimedia system in C."
Even though Yu Dong was a liberal arts student, he could tell that he was really good. He looked at Wang Xiaobo and said, "Do you still do this in normal times?"
Wang Xiaobo nodded: "Well, it's a bit fun to do this."
"It's not just fun." Yao Yong interjected: "He has been making his own e-books. The purpose is very simple, just to let more people see his books. He believes that e-books will be a major issue in the future.
way for spreading."
Hearing what Yao Yong said, Yu Dong also became interested, "Then you can go to deep space more often. Wouldn't your goal be easily achieved there?"
"I have been on it." Wang Xiaobo said with a smile: "But I usually just watch it and don't speak on it."
"Uncle, do you usually go to deep space?"
Yao Yong was very surprised, but then he smiled and said, "Yes, there are people talking about literature everywhere in deep space, you will definitely get involved. But it's a pity that this website is getting bigger and bigger now, with more and more users, but music
Chapter completed!