Liang Kun did not return to school, so he took a taxi to Xu Zhenzhen's house.

They gather here almost once a week, and by the way, they can check out the renovation progress of Sun Rui's house next door. The others arrived at noon, and because he went to watch the competition, he agreed to meet them later.

By then, four people were playing mahjong in the living room, not gambling, and using poker cards as chips. What’s more amazing is that Constantine has always been the most powerful player in mahjong, and today he won the most.

In recent years, mahjong has quietly gone abroad, and many foreigners like to play this. Especially France, it is definitely the true love of mahjong in China.

The parallel world that Liang Kun knew was that mahjong was so popular in France that ten years later. There were mahjong associations and clubs in different places in France that regularly taught mahjong courses. Incredible is that France will also hold annual mahjong competitions, where hundreds of mahjong experts from all over the world build the "Great Wall".

Liang Kun poured a glass of water and sat on the sofa carelessly. The other four people ignored him and continued to play mahjong. After a while, they had long since been polite when they got along.

"Nanfeng, how is the result of the competition?" Xu Zhenzhen asked.

"Of course I advanced. I didn't go there, I just became an audience in the audience." Liang Kun said with a wry smile.

"Touch, windows (whiteboard)." Constantine gave a card and asked with a smile: "Will you still practice next?"

"Of course, I haven't broken through the bottleneck yet. The pressure has been getting stronger and stronger recently. Even if the suona cannot be broken through, it's okay to practice the flute well." Liang Kun sighed.

"Eat, Jiutong. You are just forcing yourself. Look at me, you just eat, drink and have fun." Sun Rui asked Liang Shuang: "Didn't you say he didn't work hard in high school?"

"Little Bird, he doesn't work hard in class, he practices musical instruments to play." Liang Shuang knows Liang Kun's ideas best. If he hadn't been able to show off in the competition, he would probably not want to practice this.

Liang Shuang is now thinking about it, so she learns her own professional courses and lets things go naturally.

She didn't have a diamond, and she didn't take on porcelain work. When she was stimulated by Liang Kun once or twice, she wanted to compete with him. Later, she was stimulated ten times, twenty times... she was completely numb, so she might as well hug Liang Kun's thighs. Her efforts were too low.

She has had a great life in Yanjing in the past two months. She has eaten well and played well, and her weight has reached nearly 110 kilograms.

She has always maintained a short hair with a side-parted hairstyle. After gaining weight, she looks more like a tomboy, with a pretty look. In the past, she was a big Zhuge Dali when she was thin. Now if someone filmed the TV series "City Hunter", she would play Kazumizuki without makeup and could even swing a sledgehammer.

In fact, except for Liang Kun, the campus life of these people is quite comfortable, and it is not a little easier than when they were in their third year of high school. The four classes in the morning were the same as in high school, and there were only two classes in the afternoon, without compulsory evening self-study.

After chatting for an hour, Liang Kun consciously got up and went to the kitchen to cook, saying that he would not need anyone to help.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he was in a happy mood because he was practicing skills. His "Chinese snack making" skills have been improved quite slowly, and now he is 55% C-level. He mainly cooks snacks and tries to make tricks so that he can continue to improve.

Today he made a big dish and three snacks.

The main dish is Maoxuewang, not a snack, but friends like it very much. It tastes numb, spicy, fresh, and fragrant.

The word "xuewang" refers to blood tofu, duck blood used by Liang Kun. In addition, he also added eel fillets, tripe, fat intestines, and lunch meat. The taste is relatively authentic, with strong juice and sufficient flavor, which makes people appetizing and eating to promote appetite.

The second dish is pot dumpling meat, which is also a delicacy that everyone likes. It is crispy, sweet and delicious. After knowing that this was judged by the system as a snack, Liang Kun often made it and he liked it himself.

The third dish is Qilu’s snacks, the conch is white in color, salty, fresh, smooth and crisp.

Liang Kun also made staple soup buns, which is a snack that Mo Youyou famous. It is not complicated to make. He has tried to make it three times since he was reborn, and the taste is already very good.

Everyone tasted Liang Kun's skills and enjoyed it every time. Especially the "crab fresh meat" soup buns he made, the four of them felt that they had made another improvement compared to the last time.

"If I had you, I would be very happy every day. Don't put pressure on yourself. It doesn't matter if I can't win the top three in the folk music competition." Xu Zhenzhen ate a bun and asked Sun Rui: "What's the situation with you? I don't look very high. Today I made the hometown dish you like."

Sun Rui said lightly: "Aren't I interested in acting? After the boxing club was disbanded, I joined the drama club. After participating in their activities several times, I felt too bored."

"Oh? Is there any problem with the drama club?" Liang Kun's eyes lit up. If there is a problem, it often means there is a task.

"They acted like too old-fashioned. Young people don't make some modern new things. They rehearse the dramas "Teahouse" and "Thunderstorm" all day long, saying that they are classics and can't attract me at all." Sun Rui sighed.

As the son of an electronics company boss, Sun Rui prefers modern things that keep up with the trend of the times.

Liang Kun smiled and said, "You can suggest to the person in charge that you can practice something fun. If I were to make the decision, everyone would have to rehearse the new drama "Cafe", which is about Batman and Superman sitting in the cafe to drink coffee, chatting and evaluating heroes and villains. This reflects the hard life of superheroes in the turbulent era."

Sun Rui was stunned for a moment and laughed. "Your idea is too advanced."

Others laughed, everyone knew these two famous DC superheroes, but they didn't know that there were such short films in parallel, and they had filmed n seasons...

As they were chatting, Liang Kun suddenly grabbed some inspiration. "Wait, I seem to know why my flute hasn't improved for a long time. Brother, you reminded me."

"What am I reminding you?" Sun Rui was stunned.

"I have practiced the modern style of flutes. I want to integrate the skills of the Southern and Northern styles, but I have never found the feeling because it is not modern enough. The songs I am preparing to participate in are mainly ancient styles and what I have been practicing recently. If I try to play the music with the modern style as much as possible, it is a modern way."

(°1°〃)x4.

Are you a traitor? You just talk about something, and you suddenly realize it?

How modern can you play the flute? Do you still want to play rock with the flute?

Liang Kun's mind was already flying away while eating. The so-called enlightenment was sometimes a matter of a moment. He found the direction to practice the flute and firmly believed that he could advance to level A soon.

He just planned to play rock with flutes. This time he didn't have any ancient style and applied the skills of the North and South styles to modern music to form his own style.

He wrote some ancient music to cater to the judges of the competition. The judges are expected to be of great age. But if he becomes famous in the future and wants to play more passionate music during the performance, it will be in line with his mood and personality.

Liang Kun has mastered the theoretical knowledge very well. After discussing with his three teachers and teammates, he will no longer go to the Central Conservatory of Music to spare classes from Monday to Friday.

Since listening to the class is not helpful for upgrading, he must change his thinking. If he just practices his skills, he doesn't have to run to other schools and practice in the old warehouse.

When he thought of it, he acted. On Monday, Liang Kun went to the old warehouse after dinner in the cafeteria and summoned the subconscious magic mirror in the system.

"I won't say much nonsense, just talk about the serious matters. I want to practice a few modern music played by flutes. Do you have any good suggestions? How about "The Truth of the World"?" Liang Kun asked.

The man in the mirror smiled and said, "Of course this song is OK. Even if I don't say it, you will remember it very clearly. Needless to say, you must also remember the nuclear explosion divine song "aliez". In this era, these were very trendy."

"You said, can these songs be used in the competition?" Liang Kun asked.

"It should be possible to enter the finals. It is best to enter the national music. Don't show off your skills. I think you can propose to play in the preliminary round and use "Thousand Birthday Sakura" to show off your skills, so that your team will suddenly become a hot topic."

"In the second round, you are still the main player in the performance, and it is difficult to not be popular. When you are on TV in the final, there will definitely be many young people watching the competition. Don't use "Song of Ice and Fire", the song is in a foreign style and may not be accepted."

Liang Kun agreed that using that song is too risky, and the skills are not particularly difficult, which is not conducive to showing off skills. Two people need to play the flute together, and there are still repetitions of the instrument, which is difficult to solve.

If many people have watched the TV series "Song of Ice and Fire", they will feel that the song has a strong sense of substitution, but the TV series has not yet been released, and the audience may not think so. Moreover, that song is suitable for symphony orchestras, and is not a Chinese national instrument.

Liang Kun now writes "Thousand Bills of Sakura", and the names are all ready-made, with the Chinese version of the song "Before Yashan, Jiangshan One Night". The style of this song is rock, but the lyrics are Chinese style. If you create the Chinese version first, the people in the mirror will probably become popular in Japan.

"As long as the audience recognizes this kind of rock-like style, we are likely to win the top three. What do you think?" Liang Kun asked.

"You don't think so in your heart. It's not difficult to enter the finals. What's difficult is the last key song. All the famous masters will definitely show their trump cards and show off their unique skills, but your unique skills have not been well practiced yet." The man in the mirror shook his head.

"Damn, you are my subconscious mind. You must not know how my suona will be promoted to level A. What should I do?"

"Don't worry, I think there is another way to help you advance to A-level, it depends on whether you can study on the spot and ask others for advice. After entering the rematch, many experts gathered together, and there must be someone who is good at playing the suona." The expression of the person in the mirror was very relaxed.

This is in line with Liang Kun's state of mind. It is precisely because of the solution that the person in the mirror is not gloomy. He subconsciously thought of something deeper, and his weaknesses are expected to be solved.

"After talking to you, I feel much more comfortable. Let's start working..."
Chapter completed!