"...Look what happened. Originally, I arranged for them to follow the anonymous draft recruitment process, but I checked backstage and found out that the bottle was sent by a violinist named Meng Yan from our Shanghai Youth League...
"
After getting closer, Shao Qing was finally able to fully hear what Luo Bing said. It turned out that the so-called "change" (no time to change again) refers to the manuscript and not the solo musician. They confirmed with each other that at least there was no break in the running-in these days.
When the water floated, both she and Zhang Yameng breathed a sigh of relief.
However, things did not go as expected. Mei Ciyi's next sentence made Shao Qing frown: "But you said that the reason why Meng Yan regretted the manuscript was because it involved (the first whetstone in Shanghai)
, Yan Qing shouldn’t be clear about this, right?”
Aware of Shao Qing's repeated attention, Luo Bing also realized that making a scene on the podium was too conspicuous. She winked at Zhang Yameng and pulled Mei Ciyi further back.
Walk to the grand piano area.
After hearing an overview of the matter, Shao Qing followed Lao Zhang inside and figured out a vague story framework in her mind. Yuan Yuyue's close friend in Shanghai Qingjiao gave "Talent Co., Ltd."
I submitted a manuscript, and Yuan Yuqiu was mentioned implicitly in the article, so when the program team contacted me to collect the manuscript, Meng Yan, who was worried that the situation was out of control, had plans to destroy the manuscript. Luo Bing's solution was to find Miss Yuan San as a lobbyist. Clearly
All formal rehearsals at Shanghai Jiao Tong University were required to hand in mobile phones, so she just came to her door.
Next to Stanway who was silent for the time being, Yuan Yuyue was still standing there speechless with Weng Huaijing looking at each other. However, after Shi Fulimei's appearance, the atmosphere in the Shura field between the two eased, but the topic was still stuck on what she liked.
Which point does Yan Qing focus on?
Being caught by the cold gaze of Professor Weng, who was as tough as a rock, Yuan Yuyue couldn't think of a few words to divert the embarrassment for a long time. The timely appearance of her team leader simply saved her life.
Nodding and smiling at Weng Huaijing, Mei Ciyi told Yuan Yuyue concisely and concisely that Luo Bing had been approached and wanted her to help communicate with him. After listening to it, he confirmed that his guess was pretty close. Shao Qing estimated that the problem should not be difficult to solve.
, the provocative eyes kept flying towards the pretty girl next to Yan Qing. After all, Shao Meiren was the most enthusiastic about teasing Professor Weng.
"Ah? What are you talking about, Mr. Mei? Yan'er's submission was selected by Brother Qing. It's such a simple matter. It's all on me..."
With a hint of surprise in her eyes, Yuan Yuyue took the submission from Luo Bing and hurriedly accepted the job. Her eyes passed over Weng Huaijing, who had sharp eyebrows. She realized that her attitude had become too harsh, and her cheeks turned red. She lowered her head and added it again.
Mouth: "Let's take a look at what she wrote first..."
"Aqing, Lao Zhang, you two should come and take a look together. I don't think it's a big deal. Are you interested? I still have some here, here you go."
It was obvious that he had made several copies on hand, so Luo Bing gave Zhang Yameng another copy. Before Lao Zhang could pick up the manuscript, he caught a glimpse of Weng Huaijing, who was sitting upright, and actually stood up and handed over his hand. She quickly opened another copy without thinking.
Push it through.
After dividing the manuscript, Luo Bing looked at the other end of the harp. Yan Qing had observed the movement here early, and he wanted her to help him with all kinds of hints. He saw that several people around him were concentrating on reading the manuscript, and their invisibility level was as high as
Master Luo, who was at level 10, responded with a smile without vomiting.
…
The wi-fi signal is full…
The other party is typing...
The courier is on its way...
The bath water temperature is just right…
Money from old clothes…
The last chicken leg…
Also, meeting him/her...
These are the happiest things I have ever felt
He is a playboy born with dazzling light
She is my best friend, or mentor
Anyway, it's amazing
Huge crowd
Across countless levels
I met him and her
She obviously warned me
It's easy to change a country, but hard to change one's nature
Why would you rather believe that the prodigal son will return with gold than that of a whetstone?
Women who fall in love may become stupid
"What if I am his exception!"
With such stupid thoughts
I fell headlong into his sweet lies.
She became his invisible girlfriend on call 24 hours a day in his address book.
——The kind that kept her secret the whole time and even had to monitor her
A phone call invites people to come, and a wave of calls makes them go.
He changed the color of my life
Extremely extravagant and extravagant
I have indeed touched the high life that is out of reach
But all the beautiful illusions about love were shattered
He will never disclose our relationship in front of his friends
His bedside table will never have the sheet music I randomly recorded.
He will never have my electric toothbrush next to his sink.
My dress will never be hung in his dressing room
It’s okay not to mention the countless ones.
Even the passenger seat of his car smells of different perfume every day.
"Maybe boys mature later, I can wait for him!"
Even though I humbly chose to deceive myself
But when the novelty gradually wears off
Only then did I realize that his indifference could not tolerate my unilateral waiting.
After breaking up, falling from the upper class back to the original class
Every day was hard at first
But luckily I still have her by my side
She is a very good and gentle person
She is so good that sometimes I think that no one is worthy of her.
But life is so crazy sometimes
I just went through an unequal love relationship
Unexpectedly, I discovered that she seemed to have fallen into a one-way sadomasochistic relationship.
Only met once and had few conversations
If she says she likes that person's glamor in front of the stage
Or the talent that almost overflows the screen
If it is because of these
That’s all the love I can understand
But these are not the motives for her stubbornness
"I always feel that there is endless melancholy behind his clear eyes, which is so sad that it makes me feel bad!"
Please, what the hell kind of excuse is this?
Although that person did not keep his word to her and went back on his promise
But it's like she can't persuade me
There's nothing I can do against her
Sorry, Brother Qing
Unknowingly, I rambled on for a long time
Let’s make some final requests.
Because the regret I want to express is
It seems that neither she nor I have ever experienced what it feels like to be firmly chosen by someone.
So I watched her firmly choose that person
Silently insist on your own view of love
Love like a moth to the flame
Such a good girl
Give without reservation
Love someone without expecting anything in return
It's a beautiful story after all, right?
In addition to hoping that fate and you can treat her well
I want to listen to a song about two people going both ways in love
The story of each other firmly choosing the other
I believe in your talent
I also believe that "Talent Co., Ltd." can allow me to witness
The most beautiful look of love
…
"How should I put it, even though it has the flavor of youth-tingling literature..."
Shao Qing was the first to read through this submission at a glance. Shao Qing commented like this. But when his eyes fell on Yuan Yuyue, the daughter of the Yuan family behaved too abnormally. She blushed and even her calves were lightly slapped.
Shuddering, Shao Meiren, who had missed some details, suddenly felt that something was wrong. When she thought about it carefully, she suddenly took the submission from the hands of Zhang Yameng, who had a complicated expression, and read it carefully.
"Um, that...Sister Bing..."
She was hesitant to speak. After reading it, Yuan Yuyue realized that she had been stabbed severely by Meng Yan who was far away in Shanghai. She didn't dare to express it in front of Weng Huaijing just now. Now it was clearly written in black and white. She didn't dare to raise her head and begged.
Luo Bing: "Can you change the manuscript? I don't think it's suitable."
"Ah?" Luo Bing had no idea that Yuan Yuyue, who had simply agreed, would back down and look at each other blankly with Mei Ciyi. She looked at Shao Qing without knowing why.
"Let me go, this little girl is very good at criticizing Sang and Huai..."
After straightening out several personal pronouns and going through them again, Shao Qing suddenly realized: "If you don't sort out the relationship between the characters, you still haven't seen that this guy has played (her) and (him) in new tricks. This is the point.
Brother Qing, right?"
"I've been confused by Mr. Shao."
Mei Ciyi stroked his beard in confusion.
"No, what's going on?"
Luo Bing was the type of person Shao Qing described as a typical person who didn't sort out their relationships, she asked anxiously.
"Does this have to be changed? This..."
Shao Qing was not in a hurry to talk. She was talking to herself for the first time with a questioning tone. When she saw Weng Huaijing's calm demeanor, she decisively repeated in an affirmative sentence: "We have to change the manuscript."
"???"
Luo Bing was even more confused by Shao Qing's sudden betrayal.
"Sister Bing, he is Yuan Yuqiu and she is Yuan Yuyue. Meng Yan deliberately did not mention that they are brother and sister. She can only say..."
At the critical moment, Zhang Yameng had no choice but to step forward and clear Luo Bing's doubts. When her peripheral vision caught sight of Weng Huaijing's clear and beautiful face on the piano bench, she carefully smoothed things over for Yan Qing: "What a coincidence.
Mom opened the door for Qiaoqiao and Qiaoqiao arrived home. I think Brother Qing must not have really understood this manuscript."
"Lao Zhang, what do you think I didn't understand?"
Which pot should not be opened? Yan Qing saw that Luo Bing was not responding to him, so he actually came over. After glancing at the manuscript in Shao Qing's hand, he said indifferently: "Oh, you are talking about this drift bottle
Ah, the writing is quite sincere."
"Please stop talking!"
Zhang Yameng, Shao Qing and Luo Bing, who finally came to his senses, used their eyes frantically to hint Yan Qing to stop his own goal.
"I also think the content is quite sincere."
Standing up with a normal tone, Weng Huaijing unexpectedly supported Yan Qing. You should know that a large group of Yingying Yanyan also followed him to the piano.
"Ah, what's wrong with you, Xiaoyue?"
Almost throwing away the violin and the manuscript paper, Yuan Yuyue's pear blossom caught the strangeness of the rain in He Ranzhi's eyes. She hurriedly stepped forward to give him a hand. Several girls nearby picked up the falling papers. Seeing that the situation was getting more and more chaotic, Mei Mei
Ci Yi seemed to want to forcibly interrupt the circulation and discussion of the musicians.
"You wrote a song about each other going both ways and firmly choosing the other person?"
Her voice was still calm and cold, but Weng Huai's eyes were full of indescribable tenderness. At this time, the situation was on the verge of getting out of control. Shao Qing and others subconsciously believed that she was too angry and did not dare to add fuel to the fire. In fact, Weng Huai's voice was still calm and cold.
The professor's mind was filled with the words Yan Qing said at noon. How could he get angry with his lover who made a ridiculous joke?
"Yes, I agree with her statement that the most beautiful thing in love is the unswerving choice between each other, because mine..."
He couldn't understand why his sweetheart suddenly became brave, just like Yan Qing couldn't understand the strange behavior of Shao Qing, Lao Zhang, and Luo Bing, but this did not affect him in the slightest from using the tenderness given by Weng Huaijing to treat (my
She) vaguely mentioned them all in one stroke, and Yan Mou continued to say affectionately under the indulgence of Hong Qiushui: "She will never leave, she will always watch, and she has longing for me. How lucky I am in life to be favored by this person, and we will spend the rest of our lives together."
Of.
"How lucky I am to have this person love me and spend the rest of my life with him..."
After repeating Yan Qing's last sentence in front of everyone, Weng Huaijing seemed to dislike the content as being too literary. She turned her back and gave up the piano bench. She waved her hand and said: "It's a bit sour. Sister Qing should like it very much. Otherwise,
You sing to her, it just so happens that classmate Yuan Yuan needs to take a rest."
"Professor Weng is so considerate..."
He Ranzhi, who was still supporting Yuan Yuyue, couldn't help but muttered: "She looks so cold."
These outsiders may not be able to understand Professor Weng's arrogance, but Luo Bing and Zhang Yameng have endured it very hard. Shao Qing, who suppressed his smile, cooperated with the coquettish manner and said: "Yes, I really like it, sing quickly.
Listen to me."
"Okay, this song is called "always online"..."
Yan Qing, who was like a mirror in his heart, could not understand Weng Huaijing's thoughts. He walked to the piano bench and sat down. After confirming that the musicians' attention was attracted, he asked with a clear smile on his face:
"Ready?"
Stretching out his fingers to pull out a string of long arpeggios, Yan Qing added a few more sets of fresh cadenza rhythms to serve as the intro. At the same time, with his clear and high-pitched voice, he directly cut into the piano accompaniment with the chorus:
…
"Ready three two one
i'm always online
one to one with you
love begins to spread
we are connected
Across the sky, the Milky Way
oh～』
…
As soon as he started, he directly pulled the pitch reference to b4 frequently. Yan Qing showed extremely strong control in this range, and the transition of articulation and vocal tone was perfect. He sang the joy of reuniting with his lover after a long separation with ease and ease.
come out.
As the rhythm of the steel accompaniment in Yan Qing's hand slowed down, after entering the main song, his voice took on a clearness that was eloquent but hinted at heartbreak:
…
"A discolored life"
willful provocation
Crazy popped up
Waiting from both sides
Tempting tenderness
There’s still something missing”
…
Yan Qing's steel accompaniment is actually very simple. His right hand repeats two rounds of 4536-251 pillar chords, and his left hand intersperses some simple decomposed chord textures. But with such a simple melody, he has excellent control of rhythm, pitch, and timbre.
There seems to be a magical power behind the singing voice that touches people's hearts. What's rare is that the lyrics are closely related to the content of the submission, which easily moved these girls who usually focus on elegant classical music.
…
"Far ends
Love hangs and flies in the sky
It doesn't matter if the wind stops
Just because you always say
everything will be okay』
…
The five senses are so clear that Yan Qing, who is singing the chorus of part B, is keenly aware of the clear and gentle eyes behind him. He sincerely blends his love for Weng Huai, which has accumulated into a vast ocean, into every note, every time.
The tone resonated, and he raised the pitch to the b4 area again:
…
"Ready three two one
i'm always online
one to one with you
love begins to spread
we are connected
Across the sky, the Milky Way oh~』
…
Singing the word "travel" calmly, Yan Qing's singing voice flew out like a bullet that escaped from the barrel. His mouth was fully opened, his chest was responsible for solidifying the foundation, and the resonance of the mask was responsible for the penetration of the sound. The dense b4 output was compressed to the extreme.
belting
…
"Start counting down three two one
delete my loneliness
more and more is profound
Love is bright
love to laugh
i'm always online』
…
Just as Yuan Yuyue described it before, he has a top-notch sense of rhythm, superb modulation skills, and an unparalleled sense of music. His voice itself is an exquisite instrument, not to mention that Yan Qing is still unwavering in his love at this moment.
With the blessing of faith, it is not difficult to impress these picky ears.
After he finished his song, the encore in the small concert hall of Imperial Dance Academy was filled with thunderous sounds. The atmosphere of the Shura field was gone. Tears were shed all over his body, and Yuan Yuyue felt that her whole body was filled with endless courage.