(Thank you for the tips from the students of 'Millennium and Other Love', thank you!)

When it was time for dinner, the man said goodbye and said that as long as Wu Cheng worked hard, he would definitely become a very good pianist or even a pianist in the future.

Wu Cheng also felt that he had such a strange memory and comprehension, and it should be possible to be a pianist. However, being a pianist was not his ideal.

And Deng Lijun, who saw Yiqiē in his eyes, felt that Wu Cheng was a little demon, and his learning ability was terrifying, and he couldn't be judged by common sense at all.

After the pianist left, the two ordered dinner and enjoyed it in the room.

"Sister Ajun, are you leaving tomorrow?"

"The day after tomorrow! I'm going to tour Malay, and I'm going to Japan Island to release a record, and it's estimated that I'll be back at the end of the year, and I'll have a show here next year! ”

"Sister Ajun is so busy, can your body stand it?" Wu Cheng was a little distressed, thinking that twenty years after the jade man, because of illness, he died like that, he felt sorry.

"It's okay! I feel tired at times, but it's still very fulfilling. ”

Wu Cheng nodded, ate a few bites of steak, and asked again: "Sister Ajun, how many years has you signed your contract with Polygram!"

"Originally, it was a five-year contract, but I thought it was too long, so I signed it for three years! What are you asking for? What the hell is the idea?" Deng Lijun tasted the lipstick wine and asked with a chuckle.

Wu nodded sincerely, which made Deng Lijun surprised.

"You don't want to open a record company, you want to sign me!" Deng Lijun asked with a smile.

Wu nodded genuinely and said, "I have this idea, seeing Sister Ajun flying here and there all day long, so busy, I feel hard for my sister." If I had a record company, then Sister Jun could do whatever she wanted, sing when she wanted to sing, rest when she wanted to rest, go wherever she wanted, play whenever she wanted, how nice it would be!"

When Deng Lijun heard this, he chuckled and raised his glass: "The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Come, for your kindness, sister respects you, cheers!"

Wu Cheng also chuckled, and after taking a sip of juice (this is the result of being treated as a little ghost by Deng Lijun), he said with a serious expression: "Sister Ajun, you wait! Within three years, I will definitely set up a record company, I am not talking about a leather bag company, but a regular record company that integrates production and distribution." When the time comes, I will sign you as long as you want. ”

"The little ghost also has big dreams!" Deng Lijun quipped: "Okay then! Sister is waiting for you to sign me." So, for the sake of my future, let's have another drink!"

"Sister, can you drink me some red wine?"

"No, there are no doors, if you get drunk, Ah Zhi will blame me! You can just be your little brat, learn what kind of wine people drink!"

"You are discriminating, ageism! I want to protest!

"Protest dismissed, protest invalid......!"

……

When Wu Cheng was having dinner with Deng Lijun, Zhao Yazhi came home from work and saw that Wu Cheng was not at home, so she remembered that Wu Cheng went to Deng Lijun to learn piano.

Cooking simply, sitting on the sofa and watching TV after eating, Zhao Yazhi couldn't watch it, as if something was missing. After thinking about it, I finally found that Wu Cheng was missing from sitting beside him. Usually Wu Cheng sits next to her, snuggling up to her, making her laugh while commenting on the plot in the TV series, in his words, it is called 'spitting'.

Usually, when Wu Cheng was there, she didn't feel anything, but now that she is away, she feels that she lacks a lot of fun, and she has no taste for watching TV.

Thinking that Wu Chengzheng was alone with Deng Lijun, and thinking that he might be making Deng Lijun laugh, Zhao Yazhi felt irritable. Picking up the pillow on the couch, he slapped it a little nervously.

After venting, she realized that her behavior just now seemed quite childish and ridiculous. So she got up and went to the bathroom, took a shower, calmed herself down, and then took a beautiful hot bath, and then went to bed and turned off the light to sleep.

When Zhao Yazhi turned off the lights and went to sleep, Wu Cheng could already play a beautiful melody.

After practicing a few more times, a complete piano piece popped up at Wu Cheng's fingertips.

Deng Lijun was shocked to see that he started from scratch and was now able to play a beautiful melody in only five hours.

If it weren't for Wu Cheng's singing voice being too strange, Deng Lijun estimated that in the future, there would be a place for him in the music scene, but it was a pity for his voice.

However, Wu Cheng didn't feel how ugly his voice was, in his opinion, his voice had just entered the voice change period, and there was room for improvement.

Besides, there is no need for me to rely on singing to eat and learn to play the piano, it's just an excuse to get in touch with idols. At the same time, you can also show your genius side.

"What kind of song is this, and you wrote it?"

Seeing Deng Lijun's curious look, Wu Cheng smiled, nodded, cleared his throat at the end, and said, "I'll sing it to you, the name of this song is only one word - Mo, silent Mo." As he spoke, he flicked his fingers on the keys, and after a melody, he began to sing.

I can't help but turn into a stubborn fish

Swim against the currents alone

A vow I made when I was young

Silently sunk in the deep sea

Revisit it a few times

The result is still to lose you

I was condemned by love to be lonely for life

Don't fight back, don't let go

Endless circles under the pen

The heart is filled with dissatisfaction

It's you

Why love sentences the loneliness of all beings

I can't escape

A knot that the brow can't untie

Hit the inextricable catastrophe

It's you

……

When Wu Cheng finished singing, he found that Deng Lijun looked strange at this time.

"It's really blind for you to sing such a good tune!" Deng Lijun concealed his 'distracted' look just now, and couldn't help complaining.

"......" Wu Cheng looked embarrassed, and then looked at Deng Lijun with a hurt face.

"Giggles, I'm kidding, you go on!

"My heart is hurt, I can't love anymore, I can't sing!"

"Stingy!" Deng Lijun didn't expect him to have a little temper, so he smiled and said, "Then how can I comfort your injured little heart!"

Wu Cheng pointed to his face and said, "Kiss me!"

"Little ghost, please ask for more! Okay, okay, don't pout, can't you comfort you!"

Deng Lijun chuckled and came to him, slowly leaned over, and kissed him on the face.

But what Deng Lijun didn't expect was that when she was about to kiss Wu Cheng, Wu Cheng suddenly turned her head, and as a result, her kiss was directly printed on Wu Cheng's lips.

The two stared at each other with big eyes and looked at each other stupidly.

After a long time, Deng Lijun came back to his senses, got up and snorted softly, patted his head on the head at the same time, and scolded: "Lai Pi Monkey, now you are satisfied!"

If Wu Cheng was an adult man at this time, it is estimated that Deng Lijun would be really angry. But looking at the childish face in front of her, she couldn't get angry.

"It's so soft, it's so fragrant!" was patted on the head, Wu Cheng not only did not get angry, but also looked proud with a smile. "Sister Ajun, this is still someone's first kiss, you have to be responsible for others!"

Deng Lijun was ashamed when he heard this, and said angrily: "Lai Pi Monkey, no matter how funny it is, my sister is going to be angry!"

"Okay, then I'll write this song down and my sister will sing it?"

"Don't, this song is too sad, it's better to let someone with a deep voice sing it, you write another one that is lighter, if you can't write it, my sister won't forgive you!"

"Sister, how can you force people to Liangshan like this?"

"So do you write or not?"

Wu Cheng rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "If you write it, is there a reward?"

"Nope!"

"Then I'm not motivated, definitely not!"

"And what reward do you want?"

"Kiss me again!"

When Deng Lijun heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and finally grinned: "Okay!"

"Really, I'm talking about kisses!"

"Really!

"Can you advance first?"

"Get out!"

"Then I'll play first!"

Wu Cheng coughed lightly, shook his fingers, and began to flick. He played the song "Tales of a Small Town" that she published a few years later. Wu Cheng not only heard this song, but also analyzed it when he was very young, when he was in music class.

Regarding Wu Cheng's musical talent, Deng Lijun had begun to be numb at this time, and kept sighing in his heart, this is really a little demon, and any piece of music can be regarded as a classic.

What's more, he still plays and sings at the same time, as if the song has been written a long time ago. No, this should have been done a long time ago, otherwise it wouldn't have been so familiar.

The first time I played it, I was still a little stumbling, but the second time, it was quite smooth, and it couldn't be an unfinished piece at all.

Although it is not a ready-made work, this has already touched Deng Lijun quite a lot. How talented it must be for a little guy who can only score a simple score to be able to make such a beautiful song!

"Sister, how is it?

"Okay, then sister will kiss you reluctantly!" Deng Lijun said, and leaned over to kiss Wu Cheng, but when she was about to kiss Wu Cheng, she used her hand to block Wu Cheng's lips, and she herself kissed the back of her hand.

At the end, he chuckled and ran away, "Okay! Now you're satisfied!"

"Sister, you're cheating!" Wu Cheng cried out dissatisfiedly.

"Sister, this is learning from you! You also cheated before. ”

"No, I'm going to punish you! Don't run, stop!"

"You can't catch me, hehe, you can't catch me!"

Who would have thought that that superstar, who was peerless in front of the public, would have such a naughty and cute side in private! Wu Cheng felt that he was lucky.

After the two of them fought for a while, they both collapsed on the sofa, Wu Cheng was pretending, and Deng Lijun was really tired and almost out of breath.

"Sure enough, it's a child, and he is so energetic!"

Deng Lijun looked at Wu Cheng, whose breath was even in two clicks, and sighed.

Wu Cheng shook his head and said, "Sister, not all children are like this, I came out of small practice." For as long as I can remember, I was forced by my grandfather to practice martial arts. ”

Wu Cheng said, glanced at her, his eyes lit up, and said, "Otherwise, sister, I'll teach you to stand on the Tai Chi pile!

"Oh, is it hard?"

"It's not difficult to say, it's easy to say!

"How?"

"It's not difficult to get started, but it's hard to be profound!"

"Try it then!"

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