"Chen Chufan?" Li San murmured to himself silently. The name seemed to be very familiar, and it seemed that he had heard it somewhere. And it had been more than once, but I couldn't remember it at once.

In this way, in the constant struggle in my mind, Li San returned to his office. It was actually a gathering place for hooligans. A small house of about 40 square meters, an old office desk, a chair and a sofa, was all the belongings in the office. The cigarette butts on the floor seemed to have not been cleaned for a long time. A telephone on the desk was the only decent electrical appliance. Of course, if the telephone could be considered an electrical appliance.

Li San just picked up the phone and was about to dial out to ask me who Fang Shensheng was, but suddenly he stopped. His eyes were on the number that had just been dialed in at the caller ID. The phone was called by Zhang Peng. Seeing this call, Li San remembered Zhang Peng. When Li San thought of Zhang Peng, and Li San thought of who Chen Chufan was.

"History Department, Chen Chufan! Damn it, isn't it the student that Zhang Peng wants to mess with? No wonder the name is so familiar!" Thinking of who Chen Chufan was, Li San put down the phone and sneered and said to himself: "Hehe, this is such a coincidence! My grandson wants to treat you Grandpa Li as a gun, but this time he is afraid that he can't pull you into the water?"

For a moment, Li San felt very happy and his original depression was completely wiped out.

Chen Chufan didn't know that he had been missed by a big brother in the road. He was sitting seriously in the school library, with a whole pile of historical books next to him.

Sitting with Ye Siying in the music classroom for a long time, unable to wait for any inspiration, the two left the music classroom. At Ye Siying's suggestion, Chen Chufan came to the school's library and specifically looked for some miscellaneous history and short stories in history to find inspiration. According to Ye Siying's statement, you actually want to write songs with a sense of vicissitudes of history, so of course it's time to find inspiration in history books.

Chen Chufan was as good as a stream of good deeds. As soon as he left the music classroom, he ate some food casually, and ran to the reading room of the school library alone. Thanks to his reading speed that he can still remember at a glance, he found a suitable subject in it in a short while.

The source of the story is "Luoyang Jialan". This book should be regarded as an ancient miscellaneous book, which records many Buddhist allusions, literary brushstrokes, dynasty history, and geography and humanities. Of course, what attracted Chen Chufan in the end was one of the sad love stories. The general meaning of the story was that a young general met a beautiful woman in a small village. The two fell in love at first sight and decided to live a lifelong life. However, at this time, the border was war-torn by the court and fought. In the troubled times, the war was endless. The woman tried to guard the general but failed to meet the general. Her youth was gone, and her youth was gone, and she finally chose to be a nun in the Jialan Ancient Temple. When the general returned after the wind and frost, he found that he was a monk, the people were gone and the world was over. The two stood in the ancient temple on a rainy night, and finally could only look at each other with tears and speechlessness.

A sad love story can always touch people, and Chen Chufan's inspiration also gushed out from the touch brought by the sad story. He seemed to have seen the ancient temple in the night rain, two sad people who were not destined to be together, looking at each other in the rain. So he quickly took out paper and pen to write a lyrics.

The wind curtain moves, the rain is lingering, who can understand the sorrow? Spring passes, the red face grows older, and how much white hair is added. The geese passes by, the lonely city and the lonely village, are you still holding on outside the lonely village? The flowers fall, and the words are silent and tears are another year. I want to ask what love is because of life and death. At that time, I promised to stay together in this life, guard the world, and keep you to spend your life together! Layers are deep in the steps of the mountain, and I heard that you are still alone. The rain is annoying, how much is awakened in a night of dreams, and what echoes on the steps is waiting. Layers are deep in the mountain, and I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city. The collapsed mountain gate cuts off the pain of love, and we are destined in this life.

I miss it, my youth was envious, but now it is no longer a magnificent, like an old and withered vines. Times are fleeting and fireworks are cold. Please don’t ask me if I am still serious. The Buddha once said that love in the past few years is deep, so I need to wait for hard work. And I can wait for the next life only for the truth of the next life. As you wish, after the next life passes, wait for the dream to grow warm, and wait for me to play a guzheng. Layers are deep in the steps to the mountain. I heard that you are still alone, the rain is annoying, how much time can you wake up in a night of dreams? What echoes on the steps is waiting again. Layers are deep in the steps to the mountain. I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city, the collapsed mountain gate, cutting off the bitter love and suffering. We are destined in this life, and we are destined to be without separation. The night rain outside Jialan Temple is waiting for eternity.

After finishing the lyrics in one breath, Chen Chufan let out a long sigh. In his opinion, the work of writing songs was half completed, and he could just compose the song according to the lyrics when he had free time.

Carefully put away the lyrics written in his hand. Chen Chufan was in a good mood and reclassified the unofficial history books on the table one by one, put them back on the bookshelf, and left the library where he had been staying for a long time.

Today is Friday, and it was my first time to go to Aunt Liu to work. Of course, Chen Chufan didn't dare to neglect it. Before he returned to the dormitory, he left the school gate and took a taxi to go straight to Qingshuiwan Club where he was about to go to work.

Qingshuiwan Club is located on Yanjiang Avenue in City W. It is a three-story old house with a three-story building. Chen Chufan stood at the entrance of the club, looking at the open old retro wooden door, Chen Chufan even thought the taxi driver had sent him the wrong place. Fortunately, there was a female greeting guest in the door. Seeing Chen Chufan standing at the entrance of the club in a daze, he walked out and asked politely: "Sir, do you have anything to do?"

"The professional quality is very high!" Seeing that the female Yingbin was wearing a regular cheongsam, Chen Chufan couldn't analyze her identity. She couldn't help but praise her in her heart. The reason was that he was dressed in a street stall and ran to the door of such a high-end club. Yingbin could treat her so politely. She must have nothing to say about her professional cultivation, which made Chen Chufan look more respectful to Aunt Liu, who recruited her into the club.

"My name is Chen Chufan. I applied for the position of pianist in your club. Manager Liu asked me to report it today." Chen Chufan quickly explained.

"Oh, you are Xiao Chen! General Manager Liu told us, come with me!" The female welcome looked at the big boy who was a few years younger than him curiously. Her eyebrows were pretty, but she was tall and strong, and she was dressed quite simply. She really couldn't tell that she was a pianist. Because other pianists in the club may lack sports, they did not have such a tall and strong body at all. Moreover, their clothes and dress were much more particular than Chen Chufan, and even their hair was long. It was rare to see that they had a buzz like Chen Chufan. Oh my God, he actually wore pairs of sneakers. Shouldn't the steelmaker wear leather shoes? In short, the big boy in front of him looked much like an athlete.

"My name is Xiaoyun, I am here to welcome you. Manager Liu will come later. She said that if you come, go to the personnel department to sign a part-time contract first. By the way, Manager Liu is very optimistic about you. Arrange you in Area C, which is the best and most expensive consumption area in the entire club! It seems that your piano is really great!" Xiaoyun led Chen Chufan to the inside of the club, talking nonstop, a little girl who likes to talk very much.

As soon as you enter the club gate, you will feel a sense of transparency. Putting a door on the Buddha will separate the inside and outside the house into two completely different worlds. The outside is hot and the inside is cool and refreshing.

Chen Chufan, who was enjoying the coolness, was carefully looking at the interior decoration of the club. Compared with the inconspicuous old exterior walls on the outside, the interior decoration of the club is completely extreme, and it is extremely luxurious. Of course, it may also be related to Chen Chufan's never seen many worlds. In short, he felt that the crystal crystal lamps on his head that were on during the day were very beautiful. The exquisite murals on the walls were particularly attractive. The soft red carpet under his feet was very comfortable to step on, and it was very clean. It was often taken care of by people at first glance. In short, everything here is completely parallel to Chen Chufan's life experience for more than 20 years. "It turns out that rich people enjoy it so much!" Chen Chufan thought to himself. But he didn't know that this Qingshuiwan Club was just a little famous in W City. There are many high-end clubs that are hundreds of times more luxuriously decorated than this Qingshuiwan Club.

It was not until Xiaoyun's words rang in Chen Chufan's ear that Chen Chufan came to his senses from the shock. "Oh? Sister Xiaoyun, is there still a district in the club?"

"Of course! Our club is a membership system. It is divided into three different districts according to the membership level. Area C is the best district. You will know after you work in a few days!" Xiaoyun replied proudly. It seems that being able to work here is something that makes her feel very proud.

As the two walked and chatted, they walked through the two corridors and climbed up a stairs before they came to the door of the office with the Human Resources Department sign. As they walked along, Chen Chufan knew all the rough-ups of the club, and they gradually calmed down the restrained mentality that they had first entered such a luxurious club, and they became much more relaxed. Although everyone they met in the club had a strange look at Chen Chufan's outfit, they were all gorgeously ignored by Chen Chufan.

In fact, deep down, Chen Chufan couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, I still have no experience. If I had known this kind of place, I should at least change to formal clothes!" While sighing, I couldn't help feeling that my outfit was a bit unfavorable. However, Chen Chufan thought about it and said that with his recent series of changes similar to Superman, he felt that he had pity and hurt himself in front of a group of ordinary people, and it seemed that there was no need for this.

"It's here. You go in by yourself. I'll go down to work first. By the way, the manager in charge of personnel is also surnamed Liu, and we all call her Sister Liu." After Xiaoyun said that, she made a cheerful gesture to Chen Chufan before turning around and leaving.

Chen Chufan looked up at the thick wooden door, and casually tidyed up the T-shirt that actually didn't need to be tidyed. He raised his hand and knocked twice, and the heavy door panel made two "bang, bang" sounds.

"It's still solid wood!" Chen Chufan thought to himself.
Chapter completed!