Chen Ange likes children, especially pretty little girls, if he has a daughter, will be spoiled as a princess, but unfortunately in his last life, single for more than thirty years, a large number of scandalous girlfriends, but none of them are authentic.
"Too grandpa ah, you just get well, you run around, be careful I tell grandpa scold you oh!"
"Also, fishing is forbidden here, how can you be like a child, too grandpa, to follow the rules oh!"
"Hey, who is this handsome brother, is he a friend of Grandpa? Grandpa Tai is so ugly that he would have such a handsome friend, Huahua is stunned!"
Hua Hua small adult general to Jiang Tao preaching, from time to time frown, small hand pulling the corner of Jiang Tao's coat, said half noticed Chen Ange, issued a voice of surprise.
Jiang Tao was Hua Hua said the old face red, just to hear the words of praise Chen Ange, immediately pulled down the face.
"Hua Hua, your great grandfather was much more handsome than this young man when he was young!"
Hua Hua stopped to examine Jiang Tao's face and said seriously, "Dad said, lying struck by lightning, too grandpa, let's hurry home into the house to hide from the lightning!"
Chen Ange finally could not help but laugh.
How can so funny, the little one is so big, big eyes, small mouth, bright skin makes people want to look at a kiss, wearing a pink hair band on his head, long hair has been hanging to the small waist.
Just like a small goddess look, but the two halves of the thin little lips a closed, let people angry and love.
Jiang Shan fiercely seized the root of the mountain, afraid of a disobedience to be angry.
"Handsome brother what do you call ah!"
"Chen Ange!"
"Handsome brother what is your relationship with my great grandfather!"
"Fishing buddy!"
"Seasoning? What's that?"
Chen Ange opened his mouth and resisted the urge to pinch Huahua's face.
Jiang Shan's residence is not far, a single villa with a small courtyard, from the outside look has been on the years.
The yard is filled with a variety of flowers and plants, and there is a wooden pavilion on the left side, the pavilion next to a number of bamboo poles, roses climbing up the bamboo poles, colorful flowers blooming in the pavilion above.
A person will not live, or love to live is actually very simple to see.
Growing flowers, cooking.
If you can be at peace and love one or the other, then you must be a person who loves life.
"These flowers are great!"
"Yeah, I think so too!"
Jiang Shan had a self-satisfied smile on his face.
"Grandpa, come back!"
Jiang Tao walked out, but his face was not too good, and the look he gave Chen Ange was a bit unkind.
Chen Ange was stunned and felt odd in his heart, he and this family should be meeting for the first time, how could the other party show an unkind look.
"Put away that expression, this is the little friend I met fishing!"
Jiang Shan blushed.
"Ah, sorry, I thought ..."
Jiang Tao was slightly embarrassed, took two steps forward and said with an apology, "Sorry, I thought you were looking for my grandfather for a tune!"
Yang Feifei this intermediary did not actually qualified, she and white lotus flower talked about Jiang Shan, but at that time only said Jiang Bei Qu Sheng, Chen Ange did not hear the name of the person.
She also because of the "hard to read" and Jiang Tao talked about Chen Ange, bias is only a vague mention, the focus of the words also put on the white lotus, so Jiang Shan also do not remember the name Chen Ange.
Now the two met, naturally you do not know me, I do not know you.
But Chen Ange now also understand, this Jiang Shan, should be a song writer.
The decoration inside the living room was ordinary, sofa, coffee table, a set of exquisite tea set, and the person sitting on the sofa immediately stood up.
"Elder Jiang!"
"Xiao Liu ah, you're really rushing this!"
Jiang Shan washed his hands and sat at the coffee table, while Hua Hua was intimately close to Chen Ange, whispering and muttering in his ear.
"Can't help it, it's been pushed for a week!"
Liu Chun rubbed his hands, although already fifty years old, but compared to Jiang Shan, that is indeed just a child.
"My grandfather at this age should have been sunbathing every day to enjoy the blessings!"
Jiang Tao said in a good-natured manner.
Liu Chun could only laugh awkwardly.
After all, the play "Zheng Chenggong" was more important, and he needed a heavyweight song.
"Today when fishing, and this little friend chatted a few words, one of his words is a wake up call for me!"
Jiang Shan turned his words and landed on Chen Ange.
Liu Chun was stunned, curiously looked at Chen Ange, did not quite understand the meaning.
"I compose, generally have the words first, and then compose according to the words, although there are also a few lyric songs, but the composition item is my weakness, recently has been postponed, in fact, is also due to this aspect, in fact, there are already quite a few fragment tunes inside the brain, but the lack of words to put them together!"
"If you give Zheng Chenggong five hundred years, can he expel foreign enemies and restore the great Ming dynasty ... I do think this idea is quite good! Also very consistent with "Zheng Chenggong" the TV series!"
Liu Chun mulled over this sentence, eyes getting brighter and brighter.
Give Zheng Chenggong another five hundred years?
"Then the word?"
"Just a hint, you want me to take it out now is certainly impossible!"
Liu Chun helpless: "But it can't be delayed any longer!"
"Really can't, I'll compose the music, then you go find someone to write the words!"
Jiang Shan also can not help, he has a lot of inspiration in his head tunes, and can even come up with two or three in one breath, but always feel almost soul.
Chen Ange finally listened to understand.
Zheng Chenggong" made a film, a TV series!
It is true that no matter what the world is, national heroes will never be forgotten.
No wonder Jiang Shan asked him earlier how he saw Zheng Chenggong.
Liu Chun had retreated and was ready to just take the tune, while Jiang Shan also picked up the pen and wrote the notes non-fast.
"That ... actually I have a song about Zheng Chenggong!"
Chen Ange felt that this kind of good words can not be buried, but also should let the good things circulate.
Several people looked over in unison.
"The name is 'Borrow Five Hundred Years from Heaven Again'!"
"Borrow five hundred years from the sky again?"
Jiang Shan murmured a few words and exchanged glances with Liu Chun, both revealing a surprised look.
The previous intention of just giving another five hundred years was good, but this one had a stronger flavor of borrowing another five hundred years from the sky.
Another five hundred years!
Borrow from the sky for another five hundred years!
A give a borrow, a word difference in meaning immediately changed.
Especially to the sky to borrow, so that people's minds suddenly popped up a national surname master holding a sword, pointing directly at the sky, roaring out this sentence: another five hundred years!
After all, Zheng Chenggong died young due to illness, of course, some say by poison, but no matter how, his life, the most lack of time, he wanted to borrow five hundred years from the sky, to destroy the foreign enemy, but also a peaceful years.
"Good name, this name immediately opened my mind, I even feel like I can write a lyric now, but little friend, you say your words!"
Jiang Shan had been thinking about words and songs these days, and now that Chen Ange mentioned it, inspiration instantly broke, but he still held back his excitement and was ready to hear Chen Ange's lyrics.
Chen Ange nodded, and then slowly began to speak.
Along the rivers and mountains ups and downs ...
instantly made Liu Chun and Jiang Shan eyes stare up.
What an atmospheric opening!