Backstage, Qu Orchestra.
"Old Zhang, have you heard of this song?"
"It sounds familiar, let me think about it."
"Oh right! This is very similar to the popular song "Flying Flower Order" in ancient times!"
"This tune is exactly the same."
"There are still people going out of their way to learn this kind of old tune..."
Liao Shu was a little emotional. It's not because he didn't recognize it just now, but because of the ancient song "Flying Flower Order", although the score has been handed down, very few people know it now.
It is rumored that this is Xiao Yue created by the artist Yuan Sihao in the Tang Dynasty. A hundred years later, it was transferred to brothels and became a dance music, which made a generation of famous prostitute Tan Qiuniang popular.
…
The director of the program group was very excited. She didn't realize that Qi Linqing could play Xiao Le so beautifully!
"How many surprises does he keep from us?" the director murmured.
She seems to have anticipated the heated discussion among netizens after the broadcast of this issue of "Haha Camp".
At the end of the song, there was a sensational applause from the audience.
Even the fans who came here for Qi Lele had to admit that this Xiao Le song was really good.
They stared blankly at the young man under the spotlight.
At this moment, he is really dazzling.
"We used to think we shouldn't call him a waste."
I don't know who whispered something.
If even he is trash, then what are they
…
After the recording of the show, Qi Lele and Fu Hanri still stayed in place to interact with the audience.
As soon as Ou Ming, the supporter, turned his head, he realized that Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen had disappeared.
"Where did they go?" Ou Ming asked in surprise.
Qu Hou: "I just saw Zhong Chen dragging Qi Linqing to the dressing room, I guess I'm going to take off my makeup and go back."
Ou Ming laughed.
Hey, today's young people are more active than anyone else after get off work.
2nd powder room.
When the staff wanted to go in, they found that the door had been locked.
There is a warning sign with yellow and black stripes that someone stole from the toilet hanging on the door:
[under maintenance, do not enter]
The question mark face of the staff: "???"
What if the guests want to use the dressing room? . .
He hurried forward and knocked on the door twice, and asked loudly, "Who's in there?"
No one responded.
staff member:"… "
Good guy. This is forcing him to find the key, right
Powder room.
When Qi Linqing was hugged by Zhong Chen, he still couldn't react.
The boy's head was buried tightly between his neck, and the soft black hair was sticking to it, which felt quite furry and itchy.
He remembered the Persian cat that the little apprentice had raised before.
"That..." Qi Linqing raised his hands in the air and didn't know where to put them. He thought to himself, the other party must have admitted his mistake.
Zhong Chen tightened his grip around his waist, his eyes were red, and tears rolled down his cheeks, dripping on Qi Linqing's left shoulder.
"I miss you so much."
... Master.
His throat trembled, and it took a long time before he broke his lips to say a word.
Liang Luoduan is not a person who easily vents his inner emotions.
More often he hides.
After Fu Yi's death, Liang Luoduan was annoyed countless times that he didn't say anything when he was young.
Finally now, he wanted to be bold again.
The hoarse whispers sounded in the ear, as if being rolled by a beach stone.
Qi Linqing felt the moisture in the socket of her shoulders and froze slightly.
Why are you still crying
Qi Linqing was about to say something.
click.
The door was locked.
A group of people including the staff and the director of the program group pushed the door and walked in.
After seeing the scene in front of them clearly, their expressions became shocked and frightened.
"Yes, yes, sorry." The staff stammered, "I, let's go out now!"
The director quickly closed the door and said:
"Don't worry, we won't say anything!"
Of course, given the power of the Zhong family and the Qi family, they dare not speak nonsense outside.
Qi Linqing wanted to break free, but Zhong Chen's body was still firmly absorbed by Zhong Chen like the tentacles stretched out by an octopus, unable to move at all.
The door was quickly shut.
Several people quickly withdrew like a tide.
From a distance, their unbelievable comments can still be heard: "They are still so young!"
"... Your circle is really messed up!"
Qi Linqing: "..."
After everyone left, Zhong Chen hugged Qi Linqing for a while before releasing him silently.
As soon as the Xiao song came out just now, his mood was extremely complicated.
"Flying Flower Order".
- In this world, only Yuan Sihao and Master should know.
But Yuan Sihao's personality is extroverted, enthusiastic, dissolute, and talkative, so he is definitely not him.
Coupled with the previous doubts, Zhong Chen was almost certain in his heart.
Qi Linqing might be Fu Yi.
He recalled seeing the other party's painting live, only hated that he hadn't noticed it at the time.
Qi Linqing: "You..." Why did you go crazy all of a sudden
Zhong Chen: "I'll tell you later."
Zhong Chen is in a good mood now, and he is not in a hurry to meet here for a while.
He had his own plans in mind.
When the makeup artist came in, he took off their makeup.
Zhong Chen picked up his phone and checked Weibo, and then his expression froze.
Why is it being said on the Internet... that the song "Flying Flower Order" has been handed down? The melody score can even be searched on the Internet, but this piece is too old, and few people can play it.
Too much time has passed, and Zhong Chen doesn't quite remember the details of the master blowing the flute at that time, whether it can accurately overlap with the scene just now.
This made his original confidence become a little hesitant again.
[! ! ! ! shit]
[Just now, during the recording of Haha Base Camp, it was revealed that Qi Linqing came on stage to perform blowpipe]
[? ]
[Is that the blowjob I think]
[Shut up! ]
[Upstairs I suspect you are driving, but I have no proof]
[I bought a ticket, I was at the scene just now]
[Specifically, probe]
[an adjective: hissing]
[? ? ? ]
[speak clearly]
[It's not easy to hear the ears drooling, I don't understand...]
[Hey, I won’t say anything, just play (happy)]
[…]
[wash you]
[Damn, the most annoying guy like this (angry)]
The popularity of the Haha base camp also rose accordingly.
In addition to actor Fu Hanri and Qi Lele, there are also a large number of netizens who are looking forward to Qi Linqing's appearance in this variety show.
…
After recording the show, it was time for dinner when we were about to leave work. The director ordered hot pot takeaway for everyone to eat before leaving.
Zhong Chen didn't like to eat with other people around the big table, so he ordered a pot bottom by himself, and took Qi Linqing to hide in the dressing room to eat.
So I set up a small table on the ground, spread a paper cloth, and the induction cooker was gurgling and boiling.
The two sat on the ground.
Qi Linqing took the initiative to open the lunch box, and scalded meat and vegetables in the pot with chopsticks.
Zhong Chen bent down and took out other things from the store as a gift from the takeaway paper bag, such as lighters, wet wipes, disposable aprons, hot pot deodorizing spray... and the indispensable seasonings, oily soy sauce, vinegar, minced garlic, shallots, Thai style sliced Chilli cilantro.
His eyes fell on the box of coriander, and his heart moved slightly.
He remembered that Master always hated eating coriander.
So he ordered someone to copy the red oil in his hand, and never let it go.
Zhong Chen mixed two bowls of sauce, one with coriander and one without, and handed them all to Qi Linqing.
"Which one do you want to eat?" He asked deliberately.
Qi Linqing chose the bowl with coriander.
The Qi family loves coriander, especially Yanmu, Qi Yingjun, and Qi Lele, who are all serious lovers.
So much so that he is now receptive to cilantro.
Qi Linqing dipped a piece of meat into the sauce and put it in his mouth.
The meat slices mixed with green leaves are tender and delicious, and the taste is incredible.
Really fragrant.
Qi Linqing silently added some coriander to the bowl.
Zhong Chen was taken aback.
It is said that from the small details of this kind of life, we can subconsciously distinguish and perceive the differences between people.
But what's going on now
On the way back by car.
Zhong Chen glanced at the person beside him, and asked, "I heard that you learned painting from an unknown old man in the countryside?"
Qi Linqing nodded.
Zhong Chen ordered Li De to investigate before, but there was no such person.
Zhong Chen: "Oh, there are such powerful people in the countryside? In fact, I am very interested in traditional Chinese painting, and I sent someone to look for it, but everyone said that there is no such person."
Qi Linqing's heart skipped a beat.
His face was still calm, and he said lightly: "My master lives in seclusion in the countryside, and is unknown to everyone."
Zhong Chen: "Your Xiao Le was also taught by your master?"
Qi Linqing: "Yeah."
Zhong Chen didn't speak any more.
The two were silent all the way.
When approaching Qi's house, Qi Linqing hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why did you... hug me just now?"
Zhong Chen lowered his head, Qi Linqing couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
Only one sound could be heard: "I have admitted the wrong person."
Qi Linqing: "Can I admit my mistake?"
Zhong Chen let out a breath of depression slowly, and said, "I am short-sighted."
Qi Linqing persuaded: "Remember to wear glasses next time. It's okay to hug the wrong person, what if you kiss the wrong person?"
Zhong Chen: "..."
After Qi Linqing got off the car, Zhong Chen sat in the middle of the back row and closed his eyes slightly.
The driver carefully turned the navigation to silent.
Zhong Chen felt that everything around him seemed to be retreating and shaking, swaying into a blurry phantom that he couldn't see clearly.
The whole world has become distorted and bizarre.
He seems to have returned to a thousand years ago.
The tile-roofed houses with cornices in Liang Zhai, with a faint light shining through the paper windows.
The bird stayed for a moment, then flew away again.
Father's voice came through the hall:
"Ah Duan, your new painter has arrived."
He saw an old cloud shoe stepping in. Going up the slender legs, the young man stood there quietly, with an ordinary appearance, but there was a jade-like warmth in his brows.
The four eyes are facing each other.
The young man smiled lightly and said his name.
So he called him by his first name, "Fu Yi."
These two words curled stickily between the lips and teeth, like a piece of ice.
Father said in a deep voice, "What should you call Mr. Fu?!"
He heard himself calling reluctantly: "...Master."
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I appeal to everyone to listen to a song, "The Heartbeat at That Moment", and eat it together
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