Chapter 107

Seeing Hua Chunsheng's stunned expression, Liu Zixia had expected the result.

He laughed and said, "Hello, Mr. Hua."

"Are you Mr. Liu Zixia?" Hua Chunsheng still keeps pace with the times, and Liu Zixia's popularity in this period of time makes him recognize Liu Zixia.

"Yes Liu Zixia nodded, "I'd like to take the liberty to visit you today. Please don't mind."

"Never mind, never mind!" Hua Chunsheng waved his hand again and again, "I've heard your song. The song you wrote to your roommate, the drunken new princess, is very good. The lyrics have a deep connotation of Chinese classical culture. It not only gives people a sense of nostalgia, but also promotes my Chinese tradition. It's very good!"

"Hua laomu praised it!" Liu Zixia nodded with a smile, touched Yueyue's little brain and said, "Yueyue, say hello to Grandpa Hua."

Yueyue hiding behind Liu Zixia, hearing her father's words, she stretched out her cerebellar pouch and timidly said hello to Hua Chunsheng: "Hello, Grandpa Hua, my name is Yueyue."

"Ah Hua Chunsheng smiles kindly. It can be seen that he likes children very much.

"Old man, is your little friend Xia Yue here?"

At this time, a gentle voice came from the room, followed by a middle-aged woman came.

"Not Xia Yue Xiaoyou!" Hua Chunsheng turned around and said, "it's a new friend, Xia Xiaoyou. By the way, this is my wife Zhao Dan, a painter."

Zhao Dan looks about fifty years old. His appearance is not so beautiful. He is just like a man, but he has that kind of gentle temperament and looks very kind.

"Which summer?" Zhao Dan came to the door to have a look, suddenly opened his eyes and said: "you, are you Liu Zixia? Oh, my God, Liu Zixia who sang "father" and "really love you"

Liu Zixia nodded and said, "Hello, Ms. Zhao, I'm Liu Zixia!"

"What a surprise Zhao Dan a face of surprise, "you are specifically to see the old man of China?"

"Yes Liu Zixia nodded and handed Hua Chunsheng several knives of rice paper in his hand, saying: "I don't know what to buy when I first came to the door. I heard that old Hua wrote good calligraphy, so I bought several knives of rice paper. Please don't give up."

"Oh, why are you so polite? Come on. What else do you want to buy? " Hua Chunsheng subconsciously wants to refuse.

"You don't want it, I want it!"

Zhao Dan took the rice paper and let them go to the house at the same time, "old man, why don't you let them go to the house? Oh, this little girl is Yueyue. She is so beautiful

"Auntie, you are beautiful, too!" Yueyue's mouth is very sweet. She shouts directly to Auntie.

"The little guy can really talk." Zhao Dan laughed, leaned down, pinched Yueyue's little face and said, "you can't call me auntie. I'm 60 years old now. I want to call grandma!"

Yueyue stared at Zhao Dan's face for a long time, and then wondered, "but... Aunt looks only about 40 years old. Why do you call her grandma?"

"Cluck..." this time Zhao Dan laughed more happily, "Mr. Liu, your daughter can really speak!"

"What Yueyue said is also true." Liu Zixia also laughed, little guy, this mouth is really sweet.

"Come on, sit inside!" Hua Chunsheng closed the door and came over, "Mr. Liu..."

"Mr. Hua, don't be so polite to me. Just call me Zixia or Xiao Liu." Liu Zixia said, "if you are always so polite, Huang will not be able to drive me out when he sees me?"

Huang Bingkun, chairman of the Chinese Musicians Association, and Hua Chunsheng are old acquaintances. When they were young, they met at an artist's charity party. After chatting, they felt regret for meeting too late.

Since then, they have become close friends, and the friendship has lasted for 30 years.

"Do you know Lao Huang, too?"

Hua Chunsheng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "yes, Lao Huang appeared in your studio yesterday and invited you. You are familiar with each other. In that case, I'll call you Zixia. Come on, sit inside quickly. "

"Do as you please." Liu Zixia nodded and followed Hua Chunsheng into the room.

Hua Chunsheng's house is a leap floor type, the area is not very large, but the interior decoration of the house is very warm, not as luxurious as the home without books.

In the living room on the first floor, there is a leather sofa and a low coffee table. On the opposite side of the sofa is an LCD TV, and the night TV wedges directly into the wall.

On the white wall of the living room, there are some landscape paintings and calligraphy in an orderly way. Look at the seals and promotions, either Zhao Dan or Hua Chunsheng.

Inside, under the stairs leading to the second floor, there are a group of bookshelves. The bookshelves are in the shape of stairs. From top to bottom, they are full of no less than 300 books. Each book is covered with a book cover, and the title of the book is written on the back.

Hua Chunsheng and Zhao Dan are undoubtedly those who like writing and reading very much. Only in this way can they live together and help each other.

"Zixia, Yueyue, sit fast." Zhao Dan asked Liu Zixia and his daughter to sit down and said, "what do you want to drink? Black tea, green tea or juice? Don't be polite to your aunt, just think it's home. "

Zhao Dan made it clear that he took Liu Zixia as his junior.

Liu Zixia is no longer polite, said: "please aunt Zhao, give me a cup of black tea, get a cup of juice for Yueyue."

"Well, wait for me for a moment!" Zhao Dan answered and went to make tea and pour the juice.

"Zixia, you are really here today."

He peeled an orange for Yueyue, and Hua Chunsheng said with a smile, "today I invited xiayue. You and xiayue have cooperated. The song" fairy tale town "is very good. The old granddaughter likes it very much."

"Really?" Liu Zixia has a strange expression on her face. It seems that Gao Zhuo didn't tell Hua Chunsheng his true identity.

"Of course." Hua Chunsheng said, "it's not only fairy tale Town, but also the song" the king asked me to patrol the mountains "you sang with Yueyue yesterday. You can even sing a few words."

"Mr. Hua, do you know that this song" the king asked me to patrol the mountains "is also adapted from a novel by Xia Yue?" The expression on Liu Zixia's face was even more strange. He suddenly wanted to peel it.

"What?" Hua Chunsheng was stunned, "novel? Do you mean Xia Yue wrote a novel? "

Liu Zixia nodded naturally and said, "of course, without Xia Yue's novels, I would not have creative inspiration."

"Can you tell me the story of Xia Yuexin's novel?" Hua Chunsheng suddenly came to the interest, "Oh, sorry, it's old and abrupt."

Hua Chunsheng is just a temporary idea. When he comes back, he finds that his requirements are a little too much.

After all, Xia Yue's new novel hasn't been published, and it's impossible to say that it hasn't registered the copyright. If it's said in this way, what if it's leaked?

"It doesn't matter. Xia Yue has registered the copyright for this novel." Liu Zixia said indifferently, "this novel is called journey to the West. It is mainly a magic novel based on the historical event of" monk Tang's learning from scriptures. "

In this world, there are also incidents of "Tang monks seeking scriptures". As a famous Traveler and thinker in the Tang Dynasty, Tang Xuanzang has had a great influence on society.

"Supernatural novel?" Hua Chunsheng's eyebrows were twisted. He really couldn't understand why "monk Tang's scriptures" was linked with the gods and demons. "Can you tell me more about it with Lao Jiu

"Well, this novel mainly describes a stone monkey named Sun Wukong. After he was born, he met Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng..."  

Liu Zixia didn't hide it and began to tell the novel directly.

Yueyue also put up her little ears. I haven't heard enough in the morning.

Three people, one willing to speak, two willing to listen, time passes unconsciously.

When Liu Zixia talked for about half an hour and the time stopped at 7:30, Zhao Dan suddenly came over and said, "old man, no, it's 7:30. How come your little friend Xia Yue hasn't come yet?"

Hua Chun is still immersed in journey to the West.

After hearing his wife's words, he regained his mind for a short time.

Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, he frowned and said, "from Xia Yue's words, you can see that he is not a punctual man? How could you be late? "

"Is there any delay?" Zhao Dan said.

"It's possible. I'll give him a call." Hua Chunsheng thought about it, took out his cell phone and dialed it out.

At the same time, Liu Zixia's mobile phone rang.

"Oh, Zixia, if you have a phone call, I'll go to my study and make a phone call." Hua Chunsheng sees Liu Zixia on the phone. For fear of disturbing him, he turns and walks towards the study on the first floor.

"That... Mr. Hua, you don't have to go to the study." Liu Zixia turned the mobile phone screen over, coughed softly and said slowly, "didn't editor Gao really tell you that I am Xia Yue?"

As soon as Hua Chunsheng twisted his body, he heard two soft sounds of "click" and "click". Hua Chunsheng's action stopped immediately, and then his mobile phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, even Zhao Dan's action of peeling oranges stopped.

Yueyue is stunned for a moment, and then her eyes fall on Hua Chunsheng.

Liu Zixia and Yueyue have similar concerns, because the slight "click" he heard clearly came from Hua Chunsheng's waist.

"Ouch, my old waist is killing me!"

After a long time, Hua Chunsheng came back to himself, holding his waist in his left hand, and arched up in pain.

Hearing Hua Chunsheng's scream, Zhao Dan came forward to support Hua Chunsheng, helped him to sit back on the sofa, and said, "Zixia, are you really Xia Yue?"