3. Butterflies fly, fly

After receiving the news of the meeting, Han Yu arrived at the agreed place on time - a café where the family did not have many people.

When I went upstairs, I found only three people on the second floor, sitting in the corner by the window.

One is an accompanying translator, the other is an agent, and the other is the legendary cosmic-level celestial group façade - Lin Yun'er.

Although it was the second time they met, I didn't pay much attention to it in class a few days ago in order to keep a low profile, and Han Yu's eyesight was not very good.

So at this time, I finally saw the girl sitting in front of him, who was really a big beauty.

Thin, quite tall, with a handsome and charming little face, the smile is even more charming

It seemed that there was also an invisible and powerful aura emanating from it, enveloping the empty second floor.

Lin Yun'er also recognized that Han Yue was coming, so she immediately got up and bowed to him in Chinese that was not very proficient in pronunciation and was not too accurate, "Hello Han Laoxi, I am Lin Yun'er in the era of young girls"

Looking at this beautiful and cool Korean woman wearing a black hat, Han Yue was amused by her Chinese sentence, "Hello, I am Teacher Han not Han Laoxi." You are Lin Yun'er in the girlhood, not in the era of the girl!"

This relatively informative language description must be conveyed by the translator, and after understanding his meaning, Yuna covered the slightly open crocodile mouth, and said embarrassedly in Korean, "Haha, Bi Yinei ~ My Chinese is not very proficient, otherwise that day... Hehe, hehe"

'Well, you're a female stick... I don't know Chinese and dare to come to our country to film'. Of course, these are all things that Han Yu thought in his heart, but he didn't say it.

"It's okay, I can understand, you speak Chinese very well!"

The main conversation that followed was handed over to the translator to convey to each other, but Han Yu often passed him and quickly replied in Chinese.

"Mr. Han, do you know Korean music, do you know our girlhood?"

"Well, of course I know! Aren't you a heavenly group? It's been eight years since your debut, and there are eight people in total, ****... Back to back....You see I'm still going to sing your songs!", in order to take care of his brother's face, Han Yu also had to slap his swollen face and pretend to be fat, pretending to understand, holding and praising the beautiful woman opposite.

"I don't usually have a lot of exposure to Korean music, but I also went to learn about it in order to satisfy the students' curiosity. KPOP is also a kind of fusion music, by the way, there is a song in your country called "I_believe", and I like to listen to it. “

Listening to the stinky and shameless man opposite, he was obviously perfunctory, Yun'er thought to herself, you know a fart!

If Jinjia hadn't asked Taeyeon Oni to come to the class, I wouldn't have imagined that in such a big music academy, there would be a music teacher who didn't know us, and commented on us so despicably and shamelessly!!

After adjusting her feelings, Lin Yun'er blinked her fawn eyes and said, "Then Mr. Han, do you have any original works? Although we have performed all over the world, we don't know much about Chinese pop music, but I have heard some old songs before, and I can also sing the song "The Moon Represents My Heart"!"

Han Yu took out a cigarette, lit it, and replied unhurriedly, "The circle I entered in 06 has always been playing guitar in the band and accompaniment to others, and the singers I work with can be said to change two or three times a week, so there is no fixed singer for us to find creative inspiration."

In addition, in recent years, there have been more singing talent shows, and we also focus on live accompaniment, arranging the songs sung by the singers, and basically, we have no energy to write any works.

After all, I spend most of my time rehearsing and playing other people's songs, and my own style is becoming more and more blurred now, but we used to play Hard_Rock for a while and record an album ourselves. ”

"We also have a rock band in Korea, it seems that Jung Yong is playing with them. Mr. Han has the opportunity to go to see our performance live, and if you don't know it, you will suddenly have the inspiration to write a good work!"

chatted for more than an hour, and the conversation after that was not nutritious, after all, Han Yue really didn't know KPOP, didn't know the Korean entertainment industry, let alone girls' generation. He could only exchange views with her on some of the current trends and opinions of popular music.

Finally, Lim Yuna gave them an autographed CD, which was also collected into a selection of the most popular tracks selected by the audience after touring around the world over the years.

After a few polite words, the two separated.

The daily ordinary life has not affected anyone because of who knows whom, maybe that's the case?

Anyway, after leaving the café and going back to school, Han Yu grinned and didn't say anything when he saw the male classmate who claimed to be Sone come up with a USB flash drive again.

"Teacher, the students unanimously agreed that I would recommend the song for you again today, saying... Yours... Wish!", while introducing the song, he shook his hands and twisted his waist and shook his ass to dance the dance moves inside.

Forehead... The poisoning is too deep!!

"Let's put it down!", he turned and walked out of the classroom.

The bell rang again, and the students left one by one, but some melodies still seemed to echo in the room...

Commuting to work, getting off work, every ordinary post-80s experience is almost the same every day.

Han Yu is also one of them, he is not a big star, just an ordinary musician, it is nothing more than being able to approach those stars more easily than ordinary people, but he has never felt that there is anything that makes him proud.

When I got back to my home, I turned on the TV and then went to change into a comfortable loungewear.

Friends know him very well, and he usually likes to sit at home and tinker with those messy demos, which are all scattered small motives, and there is no complete work.

He also thought about creating a song for himself or for her.

The band didn't have a job rehearsal tonight, so they simply didn't plan to go out again, so what should I have for dinner?

"Okay, just make my own Northeast lo mein!"

Although there are not many dietary requirements, there are still a few must-eat recipes of the week that you can do by yourself.

As a Northeast man, I dare not say that I am proficient in frying and frying, but I have also lived alone in SH over the years.

The dishes made by my mother are called delicious and fragrant.

I took out the thick noodles that had been machine-pressed from the refrigerator, thawed them briefly, and then found an eggplant, two potatoes, and cut all the lean red sausage into cubes.

After the side dishes are finished, light the fire, put it in the pot, pour some oil and half a bottle of old godfather, and stir-fry!

The other stove was boiling the noodles at the same time.

After a while, a fragrant meal of lo noodles is ready to go!

Looking at the noodles and marinade that had already come out of the pot, Han Yu felt as if there was something missing? ?

How can this kind of dry noodles be without cucumber shreds?

Dangdang, quickly cut, then took a big bowl of marinade, a large bowl of noodles, and a small plate of cucumber shreds, put it on the coffee table in the living room, and took a small bench, with chopsticks in his left hand and remote control in his right hand, and sat down comfortably to eat noodles.

I changed a few channels, except for the all-encompassing advertisement, which was a take-home promotion as soon as possible.

"Hmm, Korean shows, chaos... Slow ???Running_Man down, run, brothers, hurry up (liao)~", Han Yu tried to translate the words on the beginning of the show

"What is this???Why does Chinese TV actually show a stick program?"

Maybe he was eating fragrant noodles, and he was too lazy to find a satisfactory program to eat, so he put the remote control and began to eat it.

At this time, the voices of several Korean men came to the TV:

"Why are the guests wearing helmets?

"Brother, this color matches you so well!"

"Okay, then I'll announce a ......", as if the PD on the scene was about to announce the rules of the game.

Suddenly, a close-up was given to the head of a somewhat stout man wearing a yellow helmet.

If you look closely, it turns out to be a small moth, attracted by the yellow color, and landed on his helmet, and the man did not know it.

As he turned his head to say something to the people around him, a large hand reached out and slapped his helmet vigorously to chase away the moth.

Scared this muscular man!

It turned out to be the tallest person in the team, but he looked a little scared after the fight.

Immediately stepped forward to explain to the strong muscular man, "Bugs! There are bugs!", but when he spoke, he reached out and slapped the muscular man's helmet violently, and grabbed his hand after the shoot to prevent him from exploding...

The muscular man bit his lip and smiled helplessly, the stupid big man was still resisting his thick arm, and continued to explain, "There are really bugs! brother! really, really! Brother HAHA, in Brother Shi! You see it, right?"

A man with a small beard walked out, pointed to his helmet and said, "Brother Zhong Guo, there was a bug just now, but it has flown away, he deliberately hit you!

After listening to the movement, the muscular man calmly gestured and said, "Today, I must catch a bug, put it on your helmet, and then Duang~... You get the idea!"

Everyone smiled, and PD continued to explain the task.

"If you want to take off your helmet, you can only choose a key that has a chance to open your helmet if you win first place every time you do a mission."

A man with a big nose and glasses immediately said, "Ah... Wouldn't I be wearing this helmet for a day today, and I wouldn't have had a chance to open it!"

A few people around him couldn't cry or laugh when they heard this, and PD continued, "The mission is divided into four stages, and it's a personal battle!

At this time, the picture switches to a man wearing a black helmet, and a beautiful white butterfly suddenly breaks into the camera.

A man with a standard Korean face stretched out his hand and let the poor little butterfly fall on his hand, and he immediately sang a few lines of the ballad, "Butterfly fly~butterfly~~"

The butterfly rested for a few seconds, and suddenly it felt as if someone was calling it, not some man with glasses, or muscles, or an ugly appearance.

Follow the feeling of it, take off again.

The god of arts descended on that big stupid man again today, and the white butterfly circled in mid-air and landed accurately on the tip of the big stupid man's nose

The picture froze for a moment, giving the long-awaited muscular man a screenshot full of a weird smile, and subtitles, "Oh, hehe, you kid"

So you can imagine what follows...

The sound effect in the background plays the sound of a tiger roaring, and the muscular man, like a strong king of the forest, stretches out his green claws and slaps them the stupid big face that is a little stunned because of the butterfly on his nose!

"Bang!"

It's another special effects sound, the stupid big guy was slapped and knocked to the ground...

Some ugly Gary, the stunned Jihyo wearing a pink helmet couldn't stand up straight when he saw it, while Liu Zaishiwang and others smiled and offered applause to the stupid big man who was lying on the ground and played perfectly.

It seems that he is indispensable at this year's Acting Awards...

Replayed the scene just now, Han Yu burst out laughing

"I'm going... Hahaha... Isn't this designed??It's funny, isn't it??It's funny?

Unexpectedly, the Korean variety show made it very interesting, with this song "SaintAgnesAndTheBurningTrain", the comedy effect of the bleak tragedy came out in an instant, not bad!"

The show also became more and more exciting the further it went, and the lo mein was also eaten up unconsciously, leaving only an empty bowl.

After a full meal, it's time for the rhythm of after-dinner cigarettes.

Sitting on the sofa smoking a big classic, I continued to watch the show, but my phone rang.

"Puff puff, puff puff ~ oh, puff..."