Hebysittingondoorframe, daymorebecomes dark, the corridoris even more dark. Person who oftenhasgetting off workfromhissideprocess, looks athistwoeyescuriously.
他靠坐在门框上,天越发黑,楼道越发黑暗。不时有下班的人从他身边经过,好奇的看他两眼。
The throat that hissmokepulls outitches, the fishing outharmonicaonce more, «presentSubdueOde»blows, heblows«Thorntree», twosonghisrepeatedblowing, blow over, probablydoes not know that wearyasresults.
他烟抽的喉咙发痒,再次的摸出口琴,一曲《斯镇的颂歌》吹完,他又吹起来《山楂树》,两首曲子他反复的吹,吹来吹去,好像不知道疲倦似得。Hisoppositegatesuddenlyopens, blondgirlholds the armdependenceto askon the doorframe,„hello/you good, will youblow«ThreeSets of Car(riage)»?”
他对面的门突然打开,一个金发碧眼的姑娘抱着胳膊依靠在门框上问,“你好,请问你会吹《三套车》吗?”„Sorry.”Wu Poshakes the head, the one whodrills into the brainis the strangeEnglishword.
“抱歉。”吴波摇头,钻入脑子的是陌生的英文单词。girlentersin the room, holds an accordion, plays an affablelow and deepmelody, then asked that „ok?”姑娘进入屋里,抱出来一个手风琴,演奏出一阵舒缓低沉的旋律,然后问,“ok?”„No.”Wu Pohas understoodthissong, thisis the Russianclassic, hepossiblyis not how familiar, beforerushed to meet the tidestudy a music, the harmonicais cheap, thathas chosen the harmonica, most peoplehave chosen the harmonica, every daywith the collection of music scorestrainings of theseclassics, the monotonousscale, the crawlingsoundandchord, exercisesisoneall day.
“no。”吴波听懂了这首曲子,这是俄罗斯名曲,他怎么可能不熟悉,以前赶潮流学一阵音乐,口琴便宜,那就选了口琴,大部分人都选了口琴,每天都是拿这些名曲的曲谱训练,单调的音阶、爬音、和弦,一练就是一整天。Howeverheshakes the head, heis the meeting, butis not willingto giveothersto accompany.
不过他还是摇头,他是会的,只是不愿意给别人伴奏。Bang, sound that is also closing.
嘭嗵一声,又是一声关门的响声。In the roomtransmits the beautifuldeep, sadboldmelody, listenedas ifto go toRussia, cansee the vastwhite birchforest, feltinthisstretch of broadearthsadandsadanddrifted.
屋里传来优美深沉,哀伤豪放的曲调,听着仿佛来到了俄罗斯,可以看到一望无际的白桦林,感受到这片广阔大地中的悲伤、忧愁和漂泊。Wu Po'sheart, is sad, hisheadis lower, the smokepulls outis more frequent.
吴波的心,跟着悲伤起来,他的头更低,烟抽的更频繁。Hehas not goneto respond his nowmumbling the belly.
他现在都没去搭理他那叽里咕噜的肚子了。Sitsin the aisle, sits, heunknowinglyfell asleep.
在走道里坐着,坐着,他不知不觉中就睡着了。
The midwayhas awakedonetime, turns headto look at the narrowcrack in a door, does not haveluminous, thisrelievedcontinuesto go off.
中途醒过一次,回头望窄窄的门缝,没有一丝光亮,这才安心的继续睡去。Suddenly, hisbodyfallsall of a sudden, probablypresseson a foot.
突然,他的身子一下子陷下去,好像压在一只脚上。Thatfootretreatin a panic, the master of thatfoot was also probably scared.
那只脚仓皇的后退,好像那只脚的主人也被吓着了。Thenhiswhole personlying downground.
然后他整个人躺地上了。Herealizesanything, isindarkness, hisanythingcannot see.
他意识到什么,可是在黑暗中,他什么都看不见。„Wu Po?” A female voiceis probingasking.
“吴波?”一个女声试探着问道。„IsI!”ToWu Po, thisis not inferior to the sound of sounds of nature.
“是我!”对吴波来说,这不亚于天籁之音。
, The lamphas shone, yellowcolorsmalllamp.
啪嗒一声,灯亮了,黄颜色的小灯。Thisis an incomparablycrampedverysmallroom, the corneris a dimkitchenette.
这是无比局促的一间很小的房间,拐角是一个昏暗的小厨房。
A bed, a box, onepile of books, do not haveotherexceptthisroominagain.
一张床,一个箱子,一堆书,除此屋子里再无其它。Hejuststood, the gatewas closed.
他刚站起来,门啪嗒被关上。„Sorry, Wu Po, hereis quite narrow. Youinstall.”Zhao Qingunknowinglyhas wipedundereye, thenclothes that bent downto tidy upto get out of bed.
“抱歉,吴波,我这里比较窄。你坐床上吧。”赵青不经意的擦了下眼睛,然后俯身去收拾了一下床上的衣服。„Yeah.”Wu Powas very happy, has probably not blamedafternoontimeZhao Qingnot to respondhimslightly, justextracted the smokefrom the cigarette case, finallyrapidpresses, „embarrassed, disturbingyouto rest.”
“哎。”吴波很高兴,好像丝毫没有责怪下午的时候赵青没有搭理他,刚从烟盒里抽出烟,结果又迅速的摁回去,“不好意思,打扰你休息。”Heunderstood at a glance that Zhao Qinghad not rested.
他一看就知道赵青一直都没睡。„Pulls out, Icansmell the smokeinroom.”Zhao Qingthinks otherwise, „givesmeone.”
“抽吧,我在屋里都能闻到烟味。”赵青不以为然,“给我一根。”„You”Wu Poa littleare also at a loss.
“你也”吴波有点无所适从。„Annoyancepulls outseveral.”Zhao Qinghas seizedWu Po'scigarette case, skilledselectsononetooneself, spits the smoke rings saying that „hasanythingto be strange, in the pastwhatBosssmoked, Ihave not seenyouto sayanything.”
“心烦就抽几只。”赵青夺过吴波的烟盒,熟练的给自己点上一根,吐着烟圈道,“有什么稀奇的,当年何老大抽烟,我也没见你说什么。”whatBoss who shesaidiswhatFang, in the pastoldBig Sister of female studentbedroom, everybodycustomshoutedherwhatBoss.
她说的何老大是何芳,当年女生寝室的老大姐,大家都习惯喊她何老大。Wu Ponotsmoke, butsaid,„shestopped smoking.”
吴波没有点烟,只是道,“她已经戒烟了。”„Drinks a beer.”Zhao Qingholds in the mouth the smokein the mouth, opens the refrigerator, throwstoWu Pojarbeerdirectly, thenasked,„sheis what kind of? Heard that marriedLiLaoer?”
“喝点啤酒吧。”赵青把烟叼在嘴里,打开冰箱,直接扔给吴波一罐子啤酒,然后才问,“她怎么样?听说和李老二结婚了?”Wu Poopens the beer, layer on layer/heavilyhas filledone, is almost choking, deeplyinspires saying that „children is three years old. Alsogood, twopeopleare the guitar and luteare harmonious.”
吴波打开啤酒,重重的灌了一口,差点呛着,深吸一口气道,“孩子都三岁了。还不错,两个人算是琴瑟和谐。”Zhao Qing'sfor a very long timetalentsaid,„over sheisboils, LiLaoerthispersonexcept forgrumble, actuallydoes not have the problem.”
赵青久久的才道,“她是熬出头的,李老二这个人除了磨叽一点,倒是没毛病。”Alsoopenedonecan of beertooneself, sipsgently.
也给自己开了一罐啤酒,轻轻的抿一口。„Un, theyare good.”
“嗯,他们都挺好。”„You?”Zhao Qingasked back.
“你呢?”赵青反问。„I?”Wu Podao, „mythis.”
“我?”吴波道,“我就这样。”Hedoes not dareto display an achievement, evenis contented.
他不敢表现出一点成就,甚至自得。„Did childgrow?”
“孩子多大了?”„Ihave not married.”Wu Pois still staring at her leglamely, „yourfoothow?”
“我没结婚。”吴波依然盯着她那一瘸一拐的腿,“你脚怎么?”Zhao Qing'sfree and easysay/way, „bad luck, bymotorcyclehitting.”
赵青洒脱的道,“倒霉,被机车给撞了。”Wu Po'sanxiousasking, „does thathaveto go to the hospital?”
吴波紧张的问,“那有没有去医院?”Zhao Qing'sraresaying with a smile, „Iam not a fool, naturallywent to the hospital. Youwantto ask that Ido crosswhat kind of? Ifyousee, this.”
赵青难得的笑着道,“我又不是傻子,当然去医院了。你是不是想问我过得怎么样?如你所见,就这样呗。”Actuallyshecarelesslylooked for a hospital in Chinatownto make a wrapcasually. Does not have the health insurancein the US, the troublemakerescapes, sheswallowstoward the bellyinexcept for the knocking downtooth, has no other alternative.
其实她只是草草的找了一个唐人街的中医馆随便做了一个包扎。在美国没有医保,肇事者又逃逸,她除了打落牙齿往肚子里咽,别无他法。„Tomorrowleadsyouto go to the hospital.”Wu Po'svoiceis having a plea.
“明天带你去医院吧。”吴波的声音带着一点恳求。„Does not use.”Zhao Qinghas bumpedtowardhim the iron suacepan, says with a smile, „why are you curiousmyblendingpresentappearance?”
“不用。”赵青把铁罐子朝着他碰了一下,才笑着道,“你是不是好奇我为什么混成如今的样子?”Wu Pojustwantsto nod, actuallyhurriesto shake the head, the hurriedsay/way, „youare very good, has been very good.”
吴波刚想点头,却又赶忙摇头,急忙道,“你很好,一直很好。”Say/Way that Zhao Qingdoes not care aboutquite the same as, „youknow that IandJiangAiguo is a school, what the differenceishestudiesis the physics experiment, butwhatIstudyis the theoretical physics, ormakes the scientific researchalso to be usefulbesidesteaching? ButIam onlygraduatedegree, if no phd, verydifficultholds an officein the universityor the laboratory.”
赵青浑然不在意的道,“你知道我和蒋爱国是一个学校,区别在于他学的是实验物理,而我学的是理论物理,除了教书或者做科研还能有什么用处?可是我只是个graduatedegree,要是没有phd,很难在高校或者研究室任职的。”Wu Pois silent, hedoes not know how to comforther.
吴波沉默,他不知道怎么样安慰她。
The physicsis the foundationto be specialized, usuallyneeds the policy of massivegovernmentto invest, is hardto realize the industrial production.
物理属于基础专业,往往需要大量的政府的政策性投入,难以实现产业化。Therefore, overall, in the USinChina, the graduate of physical specialitydoes not thinkin the employmentoperation of industrial world.
因此,总体而言,无论是在美国还是在中国,物理专业的毕业生在工业界的就业都不算理想。Only if there is doctorate, thenarrives at the correspondingresearch agencyto do the research, ormakes the universityto be the professor, orgoes to the Kuwaitinstituteand so on research agencydoes the research.
除非都拥有博士学位,然后到相应的研究机构做研究,或者做大学做教授,又或者去科院之类的研究机构做研究。In the US, physicist, becausehas the doctoratemajority, averageyearly salary over 100,000US dollars.
在美国,物理工作者由于大部分拥有博士学位,平均年薪在100000美元以上。„What do youcome to the USto make? Visitsstudystudies?”Zhao Qingsaid that anothersmiles, „has forgotten, yoursuchbigage, was impossibleto studyagain.”
“你来美国做什么?访学还是来读书?”赵青说完又一笑,“忘了,你都这么大年龄了,不可能再读书的。”Twopeoplebothhad the 34-year-oldage.
两个人都有三十有四的年龄了。Wu Pohas not heard clearlyZhao Qingto sayanythingprobably, is onlyearnestasking, „, orreturns to homelandwithme., Withyourskill, returning to homelandcertainlygreatlyhas really the development.”
吴波好像没有听清赵青在说什么,只是认真的问,“要不跟我回国吧。真的,凭着你的本事,回国一定大有发展。”„Returning to homeland?”Zhao Qingself-ridicules saying that „tolet the personlooks atmythisbad luckappearance? Iam all right, youdo not needto manageme.”
“回国?”赵青自嘲道,“就是为了让人看我这倒霉样子?我没事的,你不用管我。”„Nobodydaresto laugh atyou!”Wu Postands, saidinspired,„believesIam good!”
“没人敢笑你!”吴波站起来,振奋道,“相信我好不好!”Zhao Qingcomplexionchanged, says with a smilereluctantly, „saidtheseto do, yourestthisin the evening, Igoto the next door.”
赵青脸色变了变,勉强笑着道,“说那些干嘛,你晚上就睡这吧,我到隔壁去。”Said that shedrawsopens the door, knocks the gate of next doorbedroom.
说完她拉开门,敲开隔壁卧室的门。Wu PochuthatAsiangirl who seeswelcomedZhao Qing.
吴波初见的那个亚洲女孩把赵青迎了进去。RemainingWu Popeopleare only in a dazein the room.
只剩下吴波一个人在屋里发呆。
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