From the posture of holding the bow to holding the body of the violin, Lin Xi put his chin on the chin rest, and clamped the small violin with his shoulders and cheeks.
Different from the indifference on the outside, Uno's palm is warm and gently attached to the back of Lin Xi's hand. Just a little touch can make Lin Xi feel the warmth from the skin on the back of the hand.
Lin Xi felt that it was a little weird to use the hugging posture from behind to teach the piano. But after seeing Uno's expression that seemed to be taken for granted, he naturally couldn't say anything. The two were teaching and the other was learning in the small tent. The warm sunlight illuminated the white tent, and it looked as if it was burning with holy light.
At some point, Ji Chengshu and Zhao Xian had finished their work and returned to the set. Sitting on a wooden chair in the props group, Zhao Xian picked up a small brownish-yellow round senbei in one hand, and after stuffing it into his mouth, he was so full that he couldn't help but let out an admiration.
"Little fat man, I didn't expect you to have such an advantage. Your craftsmanship is not bad."
Wang Fang pursed his lips and snorted, then turned his head and ignored this freeloader. Turning around, he saw Uno taking the violin from Lin Xi's hand, demonstrating how to move the bow. With a tall and handsome figure, like a man walking out of an oil painting, coupled with such a beautiful violin, Wang Fang involuntarily opened his mouth, widened his eyes, and murmured: "The Great God is so handsome. The play is so beautiful. Well, I can also play the violin."
Hearing this, Zhao Xian sneered, looked up at the little fat man's face full of admiration, suddenly became ill-intentioned, and added embellishment: "What the hell, he is also proficient in piano, clarinet and cello, and he is proficient in each. At least at the performance level. By the way, the piano and violin have reached the professional level."
Wang Fang's eyes widened when he heard that, because of his weight loss and fat loss, his eyes that were squeezed into slits by the fat now revealed round black grape-like pupils, and he said in surprise: "My God, why don't you?" Will it be so powerful?!" With all kinds of admiration and longing in his tone, the little fat man looked at Uno in the distance, his eyes seemed to be able to rush up and hug his thigh in the next second.
Just as Ji Chengshu finished contacting the company, he put down his phone and heard Wang Fang's words. Casually raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Xi and the two who were teaching. When they caught sight of the intimate movements of the two, they couldn't help but pause, and then quickly moved away. He smiled and said to Wang Fang: "You must have never read Uno's external information. His father is a world-renowned conductor and pianist, and his mother is also a woman known as the violin queen."
Fatty Wang opened his mouth wide when he heard the words, and was speechless in a daze. His Adam's apple rose and fell, and it took a long time to digest Ji Chengshu's words, and he said in a daze, "It's really... really a great god..."
Zhao Xian smiled happily and said, "No matter how godly I am, I never embarked on the road of music."
Ji Chengshu frowned when he heard the words, and turned to look at Zhao Xian, who was acting like a fool, in confusion, and asked, "Even if he didn't inherit his father's footsteps and enter the classical music industry, how come Uno hasn't developed in the music industry? After so many years, There are countless examples of actors who are good at singing, and I believe that even if Uno's singing skills are mediocre, with his reputation, he can make a name for himself in the music world." He paused and asked, "Old Zhao, could it be you?" Have you missed someone's way?"
Hearing that Ji Chengshu is actually questioning his professional standards, is that okay? Zhao Xian was so angry that his eyebrows stood upside down, and he laughed angrily: "Act and You sing? Then he has to have the ability to sing, okay?"
Ji Chengshu was taken aback: "Piano, violin professional level, clarinet, cello performance level. Doesn't that count as strength?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Fang also looked away from Uno who was in the distance, and looked at Zhao Xianlai curiously. I saw Zhao Xian put down the small fresh-keeping box in his hand slowly, took out a piece of tissue paper from the paper box on the table and wiped his fingers, but he didn't answer Ji Chengshu's question, which whetted the appetite of everyone.
Wang Fang looked at Zhao Xian's gesture, and said angrily: "You said it!"
Zhao Xian raised his long and narrow eyes to glance at the little fat man, smiled, and said, "I ask you, assuming Paganini is reborn, if he is tone-deaf and keeps singing the national anthem from beginning to end, can he still march?" Music circle?"
Ji Chengshu: "..."
Wang Fang's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "What?!"
"Isn't it, you don't know..."
Seeing the horrified application made by the little fat man, Zhao Xian seemed to have opened up the chatter all of a sudden and kept talking. From the first decision to let Uno enter the music scene that year, to all the efforts that failed, and finally gave up. He spoke with joy, as if he wanted to talk for three days and three nights.
The assistant Xiao Zhang stood silently at the side, lowered his head to weaken his sense of existence, and accidentally caught Uno's meaningful eyes not far away looking at him from the corner of his eyes, and he looked away suddenly in fright.
Xiao Zhang looked at Zhao Xian who was speaking happily, and silently mourned for him in his heart: Brother Zhao, do you know what is... no zuo no die
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In one afternoon, the production team completed all the preliminary preparations such as venue rental and extras, and waited for the heroine to arrive on the scene the next day before starting the machine.
Sitting in the black nanny car specially assigned by the company, Lin Xi looked down at his palm. Every slender finger has protruding knuckles due to thinness, and the wrist is white and fragile, which looks like it could be broken in an instant. He frowned, and stretched his fingers a few times. It had been a long time, but he still seemed to feel a one-meter-long piano bow being firmly held in his palm.
"It's not bad to be able to do this in one afternoon, you are very talented."
Lin Xi looked at Uno upon hearing this, only to see that the other party reached out and pressed his temple, leaning back on the back of the chair to rest, with a tired look on his face. Thinking of the elegant and eye-catching posture of the man in front of him this afternoon holding the violin, and the strange tone he used when talking about his parents, a thought suddenly appeared in Lin Xi's mind, and he couldn't help asking: "Learn an instrument?" Is it hard work?"
Uno sighed, and said, "It's hard work. Why, do you want to learn?" After speaking, he looked at Lin Xi with eyes as deep as a dark night.
Lin Xi immediately shook his head, with an elegant smile on his lips, and said, "No, I don't have the time and energy."
But Uno suddenly seemed to remember something, chuckled meaningfully, and said softly: "Maybe... there will be a chance in the future."
"Huh? What?"
Uno shook his head and brought up the topic: "It's nothing."
The silent carriage returned to its original calm, and the car drove smoothly on the spacious and tidy road.
When the two returned to the hotel, Zhao Xian was already waiting at the door. As soon as he saw Uno, he hurriedly stepped forward to pull Uno away, but he just greeted Lin Xi casually before turning around and leaving, as if he had something important to discuss. Lin Xi got out of the car slowly, stared at the backs of the two people going away for a while, and then turned around.
Before he could take a step, he saw Wang Fang looking at himself with an expression of "I have something to tell you, big gossip yo haha".
"..."
Lin Xi took a step forward and entered the hotel with the little fat man. The two got on the elevator together. The little fat man has been carefully staring at Lin Xi from the corner of his eye, and was accidentally spotted by Lin Xi and deliberately shifted his gaze. Lin Xi looked at Wang Fang's appearance of "ask me quickly, ask me quickly, ask me quickly", sighed softly in his heart, and finally asked, "What happened this afternoon? "
"Ah Boss, let me tell you, I found out a big secret this afternoon!" As if a hydrogen balloon full of air had been punctured, Wang Fang said excitedly, "Boss, do you know that it turns out God's parents are both musicians!"
This is what happened? Lin Xi was surprised for a moment, a disappointment that he didn't even notice surged in his heart, and said, "That's it? Then I already know."
There was a mysterious smile on Wang Fang's face, and his white and bright teeth showed an unimaginable brightness under the reflection of the light. The little fat man panted deliberately, and said, "This is nothing at all... Actually, boss... There is one more thing, I will tell you secretly, you must not tell anyone."
The elevator stopped on the 12th floor with a "ding-" and Lin Xi stepped out of the elevator first. There was no one else in the corridor except Lin Xi and the little fat man. The walls made of sound-absorbing materials isolated the noise in the room, making it extraordinarily peaceful.
And don't tell others... Lin Xi complained silently in his heart: This is clearly saying that you are not Chinese if you don't turn.
Although he thought it was funny in his heart, Lin Xi still showed a curious expression in cooperation with the little fat man on the surface, and asked eagerly: "Oh? Really? What's the matter? Don't worry, I will never tell anyone else. .”
The little fat man shook his head from side to side and looked around. After confirming that there was no one there, he approached Lin Xi, took a deep breath, and whispered, "Listen to Zhao Xian, Ou Dashen is actually deaf! He can even sing the national anthem out of tune!"
"..." Lin Xi was silent when he heard the words. But looking at the little fat man's expression of "Praise me soon", Lin Xi really couldn't bear to hit him at all, so he could only pretend to be surprised and say: "Oh?! Really? This is simply incredible..." This His tone was so fake that even he himself didn't believe it.
However, the little fat man laughed contentedly when he saw Lin Xi's reaction, as if he had spread a shocking gossip.
Actually... Lin Xi really knew about this.
That happened six years ago, when he was filming the only film he ever collaborated with Uno. Or... He thought about it carefully. Over the years, all his contacts with Uno seemed to have happened in that year. Afterwards, the two never had the chance to cooperate again, and he kept avoiding Uno at various banquets and award ceremonies. Thinking about it now, things are really changing too fast.
At that time, a certain veteran actor's role was finalized, and the crew gathered together to complete the veteran actor's role. Just after the evening dinner, the fashionable and avant-garde old actor suddenly came up with a "good" idea——
"We are a group of actors and stars. There are both actor and actress. Of course, all the actors are good, but I don't know how everyone sings. Why don't we go to sing together today?"
I really don’t know how the old man came up with such an excellent idea. He is obviously a group of top-notch actors, but he wants to sing... It’s really a coincidence that there are a few people who don’t mind too many things and still support it loudly , booing indiscriminately.
So... Amid so many voices of support, the group rushed into a high-end KTV club next door to the hotel.
The confidentiality is naturally top-notch. In this high-end private club, there is no need to worry about being secretly photographed. As a result, a group of movie stars with elegant appearance and human appearance took off their masks one after another, and became... ghosts and snakes.
What "Two Hearts Up and Down", "The Man with the Donkey", "Little Pear"... Various divine songs came one after another, and everyone was confused. Naturally, there will be no singers who sing well, but in the end they didn't make a fool of themselves, but if the fans saw that their idol in their hearts looked like this, they might turn their fans into passers-by.
At that time, Qi Wenyuan was also pressured to sing a few divine comedies, and finally got out of his body. When he looked up, he saw that outstanding man sitting aside with a high shelf, listening to everyone singing in silence, saying nothing. Not sent.
For some reason, Qi Wenyuan's heart twitched suddenly, and he suddenly shouted——
"Uno."