Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight of the ship full of dreams and pressing the galaxy
Standing in front of the camera, Yuan Yuyue didn't come up with any new tricks until the end of the first day of recording. Except for Tingting who walked over to the piano after the first pass and exchanged a few words with Weng Huaijing in a low voice. , of course her move was approved by Shanghai Communications Art Director Mei Ciyi.
After that, Yuan Yuyue moved to the right side of the podium without saying a word, facing a wisp of hatred that seemed to be absent. She was fully fired up and proved with her super emotional expression that she was pulling the strings while looking at Yan Qing. The melody of Butterfly Lovers and the one played by the principal cellist of Shanghai Jiao Tong University are two different levels, with completely different levels.
"Such a change of position actually plays a finishing touch, it's really amazing! I didn't expect Brother Qing and Professor Weng's ability to mobilize emotions is so amazing..."
The adaptation was originally based on the idea of blending ethnic and classical music. Yuan Yuyue's sincere violin solo made the whole song significantly better in terms of listening experience. This also positively confirmed Luo Bing's previous remarks. When Liu When Akihito announced the end of the show, Ding Sen, who was greatly affected, emotionally pulled Yan Qing and refused to let go, insisting on communicating with him who was blushing all the time.
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(The two thousand words of classical music and drama exchanges about re-creating relationships are omitted here, because I know you don’t like to read them.)
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"To sum up, it's mainly due to Huaijing. I just play the role of a tool. If Brother Sen doesn't do this, we two brothers will find an opportunity to talk in detail next time..."
Ding Sen's sudden enthusiasm caught Yan Qing, who was rushing to meet Mao Zhiyuan, off guard. He could only watch as Su Meng, who came over early in the afternoon to listen to half of the concert, and Gao Yuan picked up Weng Huaijing, and tried their best to escape. , actually even Miao Miao, Zhang Yameng, and Li Hanyuan left the Chinese drama on their own. Fortunately, Lu Lu left an SRX key in Gesanghua's piano case for him who was inconvenient to take a taxi.
[This morning is my family’s birthday. I can leave the wish for you to Mengmeng and Sister Pao. I am mainly responsible for making you happy. See you later~]
After rushing to the parking lot and starting the car, Yan Qing did not forget to send a message to Weng Huaijing, and then drove all the way to the outside of the West Fifth Ring Road. Tonight had just begun, and he still had a lot to do.
Two flowers bloomed, one on each side. When I received the message from Yan Qing, I sat down in the restaurant.
"Even our President Mei thinks it is better for Brother Qing to be Liang Shanbo, so I will not be polite to you later..."
Before Professor Weng could take out the phone from the sac plat (lv piano music bag) of the old lady of the Lu family, Gao Yuan, who had finished parroting the words on the marble dining table in the dining room, let out a wailing cry: "Listen, is this human speech? If not, Mengmeng held on tightly, and I wanted to give that little prodigal some color on his hooves right then and there!"
"Blame it on me. I really can't tell that Zhu Yingtai is so scheming. If Jing'er didn't say anything..."
While echoing with the attitude of sharing the same hatred with the enemy, Su Meng secretly warned Gao Yuan not to overact, but in fact, these two people were secretly making moves for Shao Qing and Zhang Yameng in the tax evasion group. Weng Huaijing, who took out his mobile phone, showed his performance. With an expressionless face, she quickly coaxed: "It's your birthday tomorrow, if Yuan Yuyue still dares to do that, we will definitely not stand idly by anymore..."
During the rehearsal of Butterfly Lovers, Weng Huaijing was indeed so angry that he nearly bit his teeth into pieces. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been bullied by his girlfriends and explained the situation at that time. But after reading the message from Yan Qing Later, Weng Xiaoge, the inheritor of Sichuan and Chongqing intangible cultural heritage, unexpectedly changed her face on the spot. The magic of traditional arts drove her cold and distant eyebrows to instantly bloom into a smile.
"Oh, tsk, tsk, tsk, why did he suddenly become so happy that he narrowed his eyes? What did he say?"
Su Meng, who instantly guessed that the message was from Yan Qing, immediately changed his mind. Gao Yuan went straight to look at the phone that Weng Huaijing had been reluctant to put away for a long time. Unprepared, she was so disgusted that her teeth were sore. After a while, she relayed the content: "Let's We wish someone a happy life. Didn’t Jing’er say that we heard him singing “Happy Birthday” in advance last week? Are there any other preparations?”
"There is a handmade music box. Although Yi Sa has done a good job of keeping it secret, I have already guessed what song is in it. I even knew that he had an appointment with Damao in the evening and was looking for someone to modify the car in Beiyuan. Ding, you want to take me to see the stars and the moon tonight..."
In a very good mood, Weng Huaijing responded to the news with lowered eyebrows and lowered her eyes. She blurted out all the information she had learned from the eyeliners in the Yan family compound these days like beans from a bamboo tube. The melodious ending almost curled up with the raised corners of her lips. Tianshang went up: "~By the way, there is something very funny. Xiaomiao only gave Yi Sa a total of 20,000 yuan in pocket money. Fortunately, he is not stupid and knows how to ask someone to borrow money. I pretend not to know about this~"
After saying the last sentence, Weng Huaijing just clicked the send button, put away the phone and leaned forward to the table. She ignored the good-natured laughter of her girlfriends as nothing. She put her hands on her chin and said: "And I'm still looking forward to it~"
"Hiccup~"
The birthday cake was not even laid out, and Gao Yuan was already full of dog food until she was full of burps. Fortunately, Su Meng still remembered that she was still responsible for blowing off the wind during this trip, so she quickly hit the track while it was hot: "Then get ready quickly, let's He should take it so that no one will think about it all the time."
"Then we have to wait for Yi Sa to confess first. It's all Shao Qing's fault. It won't help at all. Lao Zhang and Xiao Miao must also have problems. Each one is more exaggerated than the other, but I'm too lazy to care..."
She scolded softly and threw away the pot. Weng Huaijing clicked the menu on the table with her index finger. With a smile, she casually dropped the topic: "Let's order. Just wish me happiness."
"Mengmeng serves the cake, and I'll pour the champagne to wish our sweethearts in advance..."
Faintly feeling the connotation, Gao Yuan, who felt a little guilty, chose to follow the good example: "Happy birthday, eighteen years old~"
"Yuan'er, you forgot the most important thing..."
Su Meng was more stable. She calmly took out the cake she had ordered in advance, and then calmly lit the candles one by one: "I wish Weng Xiaoge a sweet love, and get ready as soon as possible!"
"What nonsense are you talking about..."
Feeling ashamed, Professor Weng quickly resorted to back-up singles: "You guys are so annoying~"
Amid the cakes with 18 candles, non-alcoholic champagne and the laughter of women, the bustling traffic and crowds of people inside and outside the Fifth Ring Road of the Imperial Capital gradually faded away, and the gentle night began to unfold.
There are no stars in the city on a hazy day, and the viaducts are dotted with lanterns. Tonight, the imperial capital is overflowing with light, bright and bright. The full moon, which is about to be full, quietly crawls out of the clouds. Under the blend of night and lights, the sky is filled with light. Spreading the light.
Although God was kind, there were some minor accidents during the period. The construction work on Yan Qing's end was delayed until ten o'clock. Thanks to Su Meng's immediate decision to send Weng Huaijing to Beiyuan, their romantic trip was not completely ruined. .
"Well, let's set off right away. Dongling Mountain is a little far away, buzz buzz, we may..."
There was no time to do more troubleshooting. Yan Qing could only be thankful that the nanny car that was hastily "completed" at least had no problems with its appearance. After Weng Huaijing got into the passenger seat, he had boasted in advance that Haikou was going to give people happiness, but it turned out to be a disastrous reality. He was slapped in the face mercilessly, and it was inevitable that he would be a little embarrassed for a while. Fortunately, his Weng Xiaoge behaved very considerately.
"Isn't it too late? It will take at least two hours from Beiyuan..."
After not fastening his seat belt for a long time, Weng Huaijing knew that there must be some surprise hidden in the passenger compartment behind him. He also understood why Yan Qing hesitated to speak, because from the perspective of the itinerary, it was no longer possible to go to Dongling Mountain at zero o'clock, so She reminded tentatively: "It seems like this is closer to Yanqi Lake, right?"
"It's indeed much closer, but people on the Internet say that the visibility in Dongling Mountain is better."
Yan Qing was moved by his sweetheart's suggestion, but he also wanted to give Weng Huai the best birthday experience. He laughed and scratched his head, feeling a little conflicted.
"As long as you stay with me~ It doesn't matter where I go, there's no rush..."
While softly easing her lover's embarrassment, Weng Huaijing fastened her seat belt. When her eyes scanned the multimedia information hovering on the center console of the instrument panel, she curiously stretched out her hand to press the pause/play button specially tuned by Yan Qing: " "Passenger"? I want to listen~"
"Wait, no..."
Everything happened so fast that Yan Qing didn't even have time to stop it. The frosted glass partition window behind the cockpit faintly revealed a few rays of bright starlight, and a blur of effects sound effects floated out of the speakers accompanied by a long saxophone solo. A deep, hoarse bass monologue also sounded.
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"The second song is "Passenger" that you have always wanted to listen to. In fact, whether it is (Let me thank you and give me empty joy) or (The singer is married, I am not unhappy) are too painful assumptions, and I even want to sing the third version of "going home" to you, but it's your birthday, so of course it's the biggest buzz~"
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"The new album? Maybe it ruined his good fortune again. Maybe it was intended to be the background music when he confessed his love. Why can't I control my own hands? I must be so stupid..."
The first thing she noticed was that there was light overflowing from the passenger compartment. Weng Huai was frozen and her heart was in a state of shock. After the monologue was over, she thought of making amends. But after pressing the switch several times and finding that she could only pause the music, she retracted her hand. If he dared to look at Yan Qing, he lowered his head and bit his lip for a long time before uttering: "Why can't you turn it off?"
The songs pre-loaded in the playlist are from Yan Qing's new album tailor-made for Weng Huaijing. They plan to use it for other purposes after arriving at Dongling Mountain. The most terrible thing is that the starry sky roof in the passenger compartment is not completely completed. It belongs to the kind that once opened Semi-finished products that cannot be closed by normal means.
"The construction issues, I didn't have time to solve them all, just like the song "Happy Birthday", it came up later..."
Yan Qing, who had no choice but to pat his head and put on a mask of pain, and hesitated while speaking, tapped the frosted glass partition with his thumb, then pouted at the central control panel: "There are eleven new songs with monologues, all prepared by me. Birthday gift.”
"Ah? So are you sure there is a confession part arranged? I'm so nervous. I should be prepared. Wait, what am I thinking about? Be more reserved! Weng Xiaoge~"
Weng Huaijing, who was covering her face, felt sweet, ashamed and regretful in her heart. After the not too short period of stiffness, she pretended to be cool and cool: "Nothing happened just now, right?"
Chu Lianqing, who is about to cry but has no tears, said: "But if I go to Dongling Mountain now, the battery will definitely not be enough to come back."
The corners of her eyes were red and arrogant: "A certain lucky person said that she was surprised. Okay, everything is ready, let's set off to Yanqi Lake~"
Changing faces at the speed of light, Chu Lianqing: "It's a deal~"
The eyebrows are like hooks and the arrogant look is: "Smelly and shameless~"
As soon as a certain keyword came out, the two people quickly reached an agreement, and the GMC nanny car loaded with Starlight turned around and climbed onto the viaduct, driving quickly towards Huairou.
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"The viaduct has passed
There are many more intersections
This journey is not tortuous
Arriving in a blink of an eye』
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The driver of Chengfeng Polang Qing said: “It’s all broken, so I’ll just continue to play it to you~”
Passengers full of starry eyes: "Can I just play "Passenger" on a single loop? I want to keep the rest and listen to one song every day~"