Even the rain does not know the summer, and the autumn is deep when it is sunny.

After several days of rain in the imperial capital, it finally cleared, so Yang Zhu could finally enjoy the clear sky of Lan Sensen without affecting the start of the factory in the Yiyu area;

I have to say that the sun near the Mid-Autumn Festival is really comfortable, but it is really a layer of autumn rain and a layer of cold, and I should add a layer of clothes.

Just as Yang Daguan was like a little old man simmering in the sun in front of the window, while writing a script with his hand, a small head suddenly poked in: "Master!"

Yang Zhu saw the little apprentice he hadn't seen for a while, and said with a smile: "You little girl, you finally remembered to come to see your master?"

The little fairy smiled: "Haven't you been busy with propaganda all this time?"

Yang Zhu glared at her angrily: "Come less, after filming, there will be at least three months of rest, and I haven't seen you come over to give Master Xie An." ”

The little fairy stuck out her tongue, smiled a little embarrassedly, and then, not knowing what to remember, some dodged and took her right foot in a circle;

When Yang Zhu saw her movements, his head reflexively became a little bigger;

Arrange roles?

No, "Zhu Xian" hasn't been painted yet, how can there be such a hurry, and when it was finished, didn't this little girl say that she wouldn't take on any more dramas in half a year?

Is it writing songs?

It's not right, this girl's voice dares to yell in KTV, with her understanding of herself, she will never dare to be distracted after choosing the path of a movie actor.

So what could it be?

Yang Zhuhu looked at her suspiciously, well, this thin gray dress still looks good on the little girl.

The big official glanced twice, a little embarrassed, and unconsciously, it turned out that his little apprentice was also a big girl.

In a trance, Yang Zhu actually had a feeling that his daughter had grown up and could get married, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or reluctant.

The little fairy saw Yang Zhu looking at herself in a daze, and she couldn't help but become shy, but she was also a little more happy in her heart.

"No, Master, this is the porridge I made for you;"

"In the last few months, I've been fine at home, so I've learned a little cooking on my own, can you try it?"

Liu Feifei ran to the door, picked up a small incubator from the ground, then put it on the table, took out a light pink kity cat's small porridge pot from it, opened the lid, and took out the chopsticks and spoon box of the same color, and put it in front of Yang Zhu.

Yang Zhu sweated one, it seems that this porridge pot is also insulated, what does it mean for your old man to put it in the incubator, double insulation?

With a worried heart, Yang Zhu shrank back, can this girl's craftsmanship be assured?

Could it be that she scolded her too fiercely when she was filming a long time ago, and deliberately ran over to poison her today?

The little fairy saw Yang Zhu's look of not being able to believe it, and she was a little annoyed: "Master, I have been practicing this porridge at home for more than a month, and it tastes very good!"

Yang Zhuhu glanced at her suspiciously, this thing is completely talented, if you really don't have talent, it will be useless to practice for a year.

And it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that your little girl has never cooked at all, how dare you tell me to believe in your skills?

However, looking at his little apprentice's expectant eyes, Yang Zhu had to move forward, it was the apprentice's heart, and he drank a sip or two, which means it, it's a big deal to buy some montmorillonite powder to prepare when the time comes.

"Fish maw and scallop porridge?"

Yang Zhu looked at her with some doubts, this kind of porridge that female celebrities love to drink, do you dare to say that you didn't use me to try the dishes!?

took out a spoon and stirred it inside, and the tender and tender shredded eggs, the white and white meat columns, and the dark oily yellow fat fish maw appeared in Yang Zhu's eyes;

Well, it looks like the material is not bad, especially this fish maw, which is not very common for good products of this thickness.

Tasted it lightly,

Huh, the taste is really good, super fresh!

After two sips, Yang Zhu asked with some surprise:

"Girl, what kind of broth do you use to boil it, why is it so fresh?"

Liu Feifei first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said a little proudly: "It's a broth made with local chicken, pig thigh bones, and fish bones, which took me a whole night's work!"

Yang Zhu suddenly, no wonder, flipped over the porridge, except for the slight rice oil, there was almost no oil soup with other ingredients on it;

"You strained the gauze layer by layer to remove the oil from the dashi?"

Liu Feifei said with a smile: "Our pot is relatively small, and the spoon can't shake the oil on the stock, so we can only wash it with gauze, filter it layer by layer, and waste several gauzes!"

Yang Zhu nodded with satisfaction, this little apprentice of his own family is really attentive, and he is really filial!

The porridge pot doesn't look big, but the porridge in it is not less, after Yang Zhu drank it, he felt warm alone, and the slight cold in his body disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the little fairy proudly collecting the porridge pot, Yang Zhu touched his stomach, and then remembered:

"Where's your mother? Why didn't you come?"

Liu Feifei asked with some curiosity, "Do you have something to do with my mother?"

Yang Zhu shook his head: "No, it's just curious, after leaving the crew, it's rare for your mother to let you go out alone." ”

The little fairy was a little unhappy, and pouted: "People are already adults, okay? Why do you still treat me as a child one by one?"

Yang Zhu rolled her eyes angrily: "Even if your little girl is seventy or eighty, in the eyes of the master, you are still a child!"

The little fairy pouted, hummed twice, and then said: "My mother has been talking to the island country and the stick country about the introduction of "Zhu Xian" in the past two days, and she has no time to accompany me at all, so I came to find you alone. ”

Yang Zhu was a little curious: "Did your mother find them, or did they come to the door by themselves?"

The little fairy was a little speechless: "Master, have you never cared about the box office of your movie?"

""Zhu Xian" has been released for 18 days so far, and the box office has reached nearly 1.6 billion,"

"With such good results, people will definitely come to the door, anyway, unlike Europe and the United States, East Asia and Southeast Asia belong to half of the Chinese cultural circle, and they are very interested in these Xianxia movies. ”

Yang Zhu smiled wryly, he really didn't care about the box office, but this result was a little unexpected, he thought that when it came to the next painting, it would be good to reach 1.5 billion, which happened to be a state of making a small profit after keeping the capital.

Thinking that even if the key is not extended, the next 12 days of this movie will be pure earnings, as well as overseas income, it seems that when the time comes, there will be a lot of more money in his account, which is enough for him to eat roast chicken butt every day.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhu was in a good mood: "Come, Feifei, Master invites you to tea!"

Liu Feifei originally wanted to roll her eyes, but when she arrived at the master's territory, wasn't it natural to drink tea, why did she still use the word "please".

It wasn't until she saw Yang Zhu carefully take out a cake of broken cotton paper from the innermost part of the cabinet that Liu Feifei exclaimed in surprise, this look ...... Could it be the legendary "antique tea"?

Yang Zhu looked at his little apprentice's surprised expression and smiled proudly: "This is Pu'er, which has been hidden for more than 30 years, and it has long been raw and ripe; even if it can't be called antique tea, it's not much worse." ”

Liu Feifei asked with some curiosity: "Master, where did you get this tea? ”

Yang Zhu smiled sheepishly: "It's your master and I bet with Teacher Chen, he lost to the teacher, it's a full two cakes!"

Then, he told the story of the original acting skills, and then he couldn't do it.

The little fairy looked at her master's triumphant appearance, and couldn't help but be happy: "Master, you are really bad enough, Teacher Chen must not be distressed to death?"

Yang Zhu carefully pried the tea while humming and laughing: "That is, when Teacher Chen brought the tea, that look in his eyes...... You didn't see it, so you almost cried with these two cakes of tea. ”

The little fairy laughed: "Okay, I have the opportunity to find two cakes of raw and ripe Pu'er and send them to Master." ”

Yang Zhu was overjoyed, and even praised the value of his apprentice, and sent out all kinds of nice words as if he didn't need money;

Liu Feifei is also happy, since she met her master, it was the first time she was praised like this, and she was almost embarrassed.

After Yang Zhu washed two teas, he gave a cup to Liu Feifei, and then carefully picked up his handmade cup, appreciated the bright brown and red tea soup, and took a sip gently;

Well, it is very mellow, there is no longer half a point of astringency, at the beginning of the mouth, the taste is slightly similar to ripe tea, but a little roll in the tongue cavity, the bitter feeling that belongs to raw tea comes out, the mouth is hehe, after contact with the air, the cheeks are instantly cool, and the fluid can't stop secreting out.

"Good tea!"

"I guess it's from Brown, but it's a bit hard to tell which mountain it is. ”

Yang Zhu was out of his body, shook his head like an old pedant, and enjoyed the cup of tea soup in small sips, and it took a full minute to finish the cup of tea in his hand.

Liu Feifei just felt that this tea was very good, but she couldn't understand her master's intoxication as if she had taken Wushisan.

Seeing that Yang Zhu had finally returned to normal, Liu Feifei hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Master, can I ask you something?"

Yang Zhu was a little strange: "What's the matter, you are so hesitant." ”

Liu Feifei asked cautiously, "That's it...... Did you write that poem, Master?"

Yang Zhu didn't react at once: "What poem?"

Liu Feifei was a little anxious: "It's the song "That Day, That January, That Year". ”

Yang Zhu sighed: "I didn't write it, it was written by Cangyang Gyatso." ”

Liu Feifei pursed her mouth: "The master lied to people, I asked someone to ask, Cangyang Gyatso never wrote this poem at all." ”

As soon as Yang Zhu saw her expression, he knew that this Nizi must have already inquired about the news from the little white rabbit;

first secretly disliked the little white rabbit's big mouth, and then brought out the previous statement: "The original author is indeed Cangyang Gyatso, but I translated it N years ago and changed it indiscriminately, so it became like this." ”

Liu Feifei didn't believe it at all, and after she found out the news, she immediately went to buy a collection of poems by Bencang Yang Gyatso, and looked through the whole book, but she didn't see a single sentence related to this poem.

At that moment, he asked, "Master, which poem did you translate it from?"

Yang Zhu almost couldn't help but roll his eyes, how did I know, I hadn't read Cangyang Gyatso's poetry collection carefully.

So he said casually perfunctorily: "It's been a long time, I forgot, it seems to be love poem nineteen, or love poem nine? ”

Anyway, in order to check the information, Yang Zhu had a little impression of just such a poem, and I remember that it was really with "nine" in the back.

Liu Feifei thought about it seriously: "Love poem nineteen?"

"The floating life is like electricity in an instant, and the painting building lives up to the beauty; I don't know if I will see each other in the next life, but I am young again?"

"No, this one doesn't quite match. ”

"That's Love Poem Nine?"

"Hmm...... I remember that it seems to be: I want to lean on the green window to accompany Qingqing, and I regret that I have made a mistake in this life; ”

"That's not right!"

Looking at the little apprentice with doubts written on his face, Yang Zhu was a little devastated, with your old man so idle, he actually memorized Cangyang Gyatso's poetry collection?

With this time, you don't do something bad, such as ...... Help me find two cakes of good tea or something?

So he coughed: "I've said it all, it's been a long time, I really can't remember it." ”

"Perhaps, I picked a few lines from many poems and kneaded them together,"

"You know, Master, when I fill in the lyrics, I often have to read sentences from a mess of books, maybe I remember it wrongly, not from Cangyang Gyatso's poetry collection, but from other poetry collections. ”

The little fairy pursed her mouth, didn't say anything, just stared at Yang Zhu directly;

Yang Daguan is extremely big, this girl has come to this trick again, Miss, you are already an adult, okay, don't just look like a child with an angry expression?

After more than ten seconds, Yang Daguan was finally defeated: "My good boy, what I said is true, how do you want to believe in being a teacher?"

The little fairy saw through your appearance and snorted: "Such a good poem, why do you cringe and refuse to admit that you made it, Master?"

Yang Daguan thought to himself, how many brushes do he have that he doesn't know?

And no matter if you are not thick-skinned to that extent, even if you really don't have a cheeky skin, admit that this poem was written by yourself,

After that, do you want to have half a minute to be pure, and various poetry associations and literary associations come to your door every minute to ask you for advice, do you believe it or not?

After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and sighed: "Good boy, being a teacher has never deceived people;"

"I remember, I remember that I really changed a poem based on the work of Cangyang Gyatso, which is the last two lines of that love poem 19;"

"If you don't believe me, I'll read it to you?"

Looking at his apprentice's suspicious and curious eyes, Yang Zhu was a bit of a Muggle, thinking about it casually for a while, leave her alone, let's deal with the past first, and said silently in his heart: "Ms. Tan Xiaojing, I'm sorry!"

Then he cleared his throat and made a look of bitter memory:

"Uh...... It seems like this;"

"You see, or you don't see me;

I was right there

Not sad or happy

You read me, or you don't read me

The love is there

Don't come and go

You love, or don't love me

The love is there

Neither increase nor decrease

You follow, or you don't

My hand is in yours

Don't give up

Come into my arms

or

Let me dwell in your heart

Silently in love

Quiescence;

Joy ......"

After Liu Feifei listened, her face first had a hint of intoxication;

After a while, he came back to his senses, and although his face returned to calm, the suspicion in his heart became stronger;

Master's so-called "change" poem, although it has a slight relationship with the second half of Cangyang Gyatso's love poem 19, but after a little taste, I found that it is not like that at all!

This is clearly a completely new piece.

But looking at the slightly empty expression on her master's face, she suddenly thought of something.

I almost forgot that my master is super invincible and afraid of trouble.

must be unwilling to be bothered by various people after becoming famous, so I found a reason to deal with people.

Feeling that he had seen through the truth, Liu Conan Feifei smiled obediently: "Master is really powerful, after your change, this poem by Cangyang Gyatso is even more flavorful." ”

But he was secretly laughing in his heart, the master probably thought that he grew up in the United States and was not familiar with the poetry of China, so he thought that he could fool around with his hands.

Yang Zhu laughed, casually rambled a few words, asked her not to spread the word, and then diverted the topic;

Secretly let out a long sigh of relief;

Fortunately, my little apprentice grew up in the United States, so he shouldn't be very familiar with poetry, otherwise he will be exposed.

At the same time, I secretly swore in my heart that if I [compose poems] in the future, I would be my grandson!!

Suddenly, Yang Zhu remembered something, and the topic changed: "Fei Fei, there is something I suggest you deal with quickly." ”

The little fairy saw that her master's expression was a little serious, so she hurriedly asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

Yang Zhu stared at her and said word by word: "Hurry up and change your nationality back to Huaxia!"

Little Fairy: ????

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