While he Ma was dealing with the quiz, Baifeng Yuyin - shaxuli in Beichuan just opened the door of the global house of musical instruments and threw the latest weekly Fang Chun next to the workbench of the owner who was repairing the piano.


    "This audio, do you have it?"


    "Yes, but Fang Chun blew the cow this time. The audio recording effect is very poor. I can only vaguely hear a little. It''s even difficult to find someone to pick up the spectrum."


    "Well, listen." Beichuan shaxuli said.


    The shopkeeper pointed to the four speaker Toshiba recorder in the room.


    Beichuan shaxuli ran over and found that a box of unlabeled tapes had been put in the recorder.


    She pressed the play button and a very difficult sound came out of the recorder.


    Beichuan shaxuli stopped for two sentences, clapped the stop button, and then washed the tape with his backhand.


    "Hey, what are you doing! This tape is hard to handle now. " The shopkeeper said with regret.


    "Listen, you''ll want to hear the full version, and then beg the one to give you the full version." Beichuan shaxuli said angrily, "why does a ticket player have talent? Why not be a musician when you have talent? "


    Shopkeeper: "as far as I know, he is also very talented, and now he is a hero in Osaka. Maybe there will be a local TV station in Osaka to ask him to be a guest in the future. It''s like Hiroshima TV looking for the baseball captain to explore food. "


    Beichuan shaxuli suddenly raised his eyebrows: "how long is the baseball? What ghost? "


    "Ah, don''t worry. It''s a topic for middle-aged men who like baseball. It''s probably a story of a retired former ace pitcher who somehow became the host of the popular program of the local TV station. As a result, he became the team mascot and was able to board and pitch in the first army at the age of 37. "


    "Tut." Beichuan shaxuli exclaimed, "let me not care, and then don''t explain. I can''t understand your explanations. "


    The shopkeeper laughed as if his purpose was to annoy Beichuan shaxuli.


    After laughing, he seemed to suddenly think of something, pointed to the container and said, "Oh, by the way, Sao Ni''s music has produced Tongsheng and Ma''s album. If you want to listen, it''s on that shelf."


    Beichuan shaxuli turned around, looked complex, came to the shelf, looked for it, found the cassette with the names of Tongsheng and Ma, took it out and opened it.


    "Why is the packaging so old-fashioned." She frowned and complained.


    "Maybe it''s because Tong Shengjun''s business is Kendo?"


    Beichuan shaxuli took out the tape, came to the machine where she had just washed off the blank tape, and stuffed the tape into "qiandaizi, take our seal." Talk to ma.


    "Here we are." Chiyoko responded.


    The postman was young and not so disciplined. Before the seal was sealed, he gave the package to he ma.


    He and Ma carefully looked at the signature of the envelope and found that it was not an anonymous letter - a new copy of the stories of the ksuru system. It had to be an anonymous letter.


    The letter came from saoni music. After weighing with Ma, I found it quite heavy.


    Chiyoko came over with the seal and looked at the package curiously: "who sent it?"


    "Sonny music."


    "Eh? Can''t... The album sell, so send it to us to offset the royalties? "


    He ma can''t help frowning. Although he knows the history of another time and space and that saoni music will be influential in the Japanese music world, it''s not sure.


    He weighed the package and comforted chiyoko: "the package is very tight. It doesn''t look like a cassette."


    "Oh, that''s OK."


    At this time, the postman confirmed the seal, then saluted and rode his bike.


    He ma returned the seal to chiyoko, took the package and returned to the ashram suspiciously, throwing it on the ground.


    The package touched the ground and made a loud sound, and the sound was very stuffy. It was obvious that the content was "full".


    He and Ma muttered, "what nameless statue is benima?" while taking the scissors brought by chiyoko, he carefully opened the package.


    After opening the package, he found a thick bundle of letters inside.


    The top letter had no address and postmark, only "Dear Mr. Tongsheng".


    He ma took out the letter, tore open the letter paper and looked at it. It said: "Mr. Tongsheng, I haven''t seen you for many days. I haven''t seen you for a long time. This time, I sent letters from listeners all over the country after the album was released. We didn''t open all the letters named for teacher Tongsheng.


    "In addition, there are those who didn''t name teacher Tongsheng but praised the teacher''s music all over. We also selected some of them and presented them together."


    The signature of the letter is "Hou Yi of dayanchuan".


    After reading the letter from the producer of dayanchuan, he and Ma looked down at the thick pile of letters. Their mood was a little complicated.


    Shengong Temple: "this skill is intended to let you continue to create with the kindness of the audience. The time is just right. They should have a channel to get it before the weekly Fangchun goes on the market. At that time, they should pick up letters and mail registered parcels. It''s really time to arrive now. "


    And the horse scratched its head: "ah......" mega son reached up and picked up an envelope: "Wow, the envelope also painted stars and perfume, which must be written by a girl. Can I tear it? " And the horse nodded, "tear it." Meijiazi happily tore open the envelope and took out the letter paper inside“ Oh, colored stationery! The words are also very delicate! Wait, why didn''t you write a few Chinese characters? It''s all pseudonyms! No, he ma, this can''t, no culture. " Meijiazi directly closed the colored letter paper and stuffed it back into the envelope with a look of disgust. He Ma: "I found that since you got the B judgment, you began to regard yourself as a cultural man."“ Didn''t I? B yes! " Nantiao: "Oh, there are a lot of words in this letter. He writes very hard Hi, through the back of the paper. It may be a man... He claims to be ''under''!" The temple also opened a letter and showed it to everyone immediately after taking it out: "my letter is written with a brush." And the horse were surprised: "really? I didn''t write anything very classical. " At this time, the chairman had looked down at the letter written with a brush and smiled at her: "poof, this is a letter that scolds you for writing a decadent voice." At this time, chiyoko also itched and opened a letter“ Wow, "she whispered," I have a picture in this one. " So they gathered around and looked at the photos taken by chiyoko. And Ma: "general." Nantiao hit him: "what do you say to the girl who summoned up the courage to send you photos, but it''s really average." At this time, RI Nanli food came in carelessly from the yard: "master, I''m coming in“ Huh? What are you doing? " And Ma looked back at her and said, "the letter sent to me by the person who bought the album."“ oh So many? " RI Nanli food ran over and grabbed a letter from the package. "Let me see, this is from Iwate county. This is..." and Ma: "is the work of your student union over?" Today, RI Nan was late because of the regular meeting of the student union“ Yeah. The student union wanted to have a Christmas party and put forward some boring proposals. I was convinced. Why are those boys so confident and think their proposals are the best? "“ The school has a Christmas party? " He also had a Christmas party in his class in his last life, but he only persuaded the teacher during self-study that night, then pushed the table aside and let the students perform their own talent activities“ Well, the activity with the highest votes now is the Christmas social dance. I''m dressed. How many of these boys can dance social dance? That''s it. Anyway, I submitted the proposal to the school. Let''s see if the school approves it. " RI Nan said and opened the letter he had chosen“ Wow, this is Mr. Tongsheng. I love you, "she exclaimed." Mr. Tongsheng''s music is like the bright moon in the sky... "When he heard it with Ma, he thought the word was a little familiar... At this time, his big apprentice Ah Mao came in from the yard and saw that they were opening the letter. Ah Mao said suspiciously," I... Don''t know where so many letters came from, but, According to Japanese law, it is illegal to open other people''s letters... "These letters are sent to me." Talk to ma“ Oh, that''s okay. So what letter is it? "“ My audience. " Ah Mao blinked: "Oh, well... Congratulations, master?" And the horse waved.