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The melodious sound of the piano reverberates.

The piano is one of the very few instruments that can be played directly in large closed venues and concert halls without the need for power supply and external speaker equipment, of course, it refers to the large performance piano, at this point, the cello and violin cannot reach the amplification range of mechanical transmission. Although Zhang Ye bought an upright piano, the amplification effect is also quite good, but in the outdoor open space, the piano sound will diverge a little.

In the neighbors around Lao Wu's villa, a man's singing voice can be faintly heard. In the whole community, although the singing can no longer be heard, the very soft piano sound is floating in the ears.

The security guard at the door turned around in astonishment!

Residents of the passing community stopped one after another!

Many people are fascinated by the sound of the piano and are fascinated by it!

The singing is over.

The sound of the piano gradually drifted away.

And they all looked around.

"Where?"

"Whose house played it?"

"Is the stereo on?"

"No, it must have been played live!"

"Who's so talented?"

"Do we still have this kind of big name in our community?"

……

Old Wu family.

Upstairs study.

After playing the last note, Zhang Ye withdrew his hand, closed the piano cover, and looked at Wu Zeqing with a smile.

Wu Zeqing was also looking at him, "What is this song called?"

Zhang Ye said: "I never left. ”

Wu Zeqing smiled: "Gave it to me?"

"Yes, what do you think?" Zhang Ye didn't know if Lao Wu liked this song or not.

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "I like it very much, when will you play the piano, when will you sing so well?"

Zhang Ye snorted and said, "Hey, don't worry about these little things." ”

"A new piano?"

"Yes, I bought it in the morning, I drove it over, and the thing was quite heavy, and it almost crushed my car, but fortunately I was a bulletproof car, and the shelves were all specially made. ”

"Didn't let anyone send it?"

"I'm afraid people will know about your house. ”

"Then you moved into the house and upstairs by yourself?"

"yes, that's a little weight. ”

Zhang Ye began to brag.

Wu Zeqing pointed to the upright piano, "Three or four hundred pounds of piano, you carried it alone?"

"Yes. Zhang Ye said unashamedly: "Don't talk about one, I can also move two stacks together." "That's pure bragging.

These three or four hundred catties of piano, Zhang Ye has actually used the strength to eat milk, this is still relying on his kung fu, relying on him to eat the primary category of strength fruits and physical strength fruits to the full level, just now this sweaty virtue Lao Wu didn't see it, and there are two? Seven or eight hundred catties? Even if this guy adds dark energy, it can't be moved, and dark energy is not used like this, it is an instantaneous energy, you can't move things, you can only dismantle things.

Wu Zeqing smiled.

Zhang Ye Xu also felt that it was blowing a little too much, so he quickly changed the topic, "Old Wu, you sit first, you sit first, you are not angry with me about this matter, right?"

Wu Zeqing saw that his collar was a little crooked, probably from moving the piano, and it was still a little dirty, so he reached over and straightened him out, patted the dust on it, "What are you angry about?"

Zhang Ye stood and let her fiddle, "I didn't tell you what I went to "The Masked Singer", in fact, I didn't want to tell you, I wanted to talk to you alone, but I was embarrassed to say it for a long time that day, mainly I haven't sung before, the first time I sang on stage, it's still such a big competition, if I lose the first two rounds, how embarrassing, it's better not to say it, so I want to wait until the end if I really win the championship and then tell you, no, the championship is won, I will immediately come to bear the guilt, I have been practicing the song just now for a long time. ”

Wu Zeqing said gently: "It's too late for me to be happy for you, why are you angry? You are in the limelight this time, yes, you didn't embarrass me." ”

Zhang Ye smiled: "That's." ”

"Take off your shirt, I'll wash it for you in a while, it's dirty. Wu Zeqing said.

"Gotcha. He's not welcome.

"Hungry?"

"I'm not hungry. ”

"Eat later?"

"Okay. ”

"Then you can do something for me first. ”

"Huh, what's the matter?"

Wu Zeqing didn't say anything, flipped through things in the study, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then began to grind without saying a word, before he said: "You wrote the lyrics of the song just now, you listened to it again, I didn't remember it, I'll hang it up after you finish writing, and then take a good look." ”

Zhang Ye immediately said: "That's no problem." ”

"Ink is good. ”

"What words?"

"How many do you have?"

"Regular script, line script, official script, cursive script, I know. ”

He said in his heart that his buddy would also have the "Microsoft Yahei" font, but Lao Wu definitely couldn't understand it.

Lao Wu smiled: "Let's do books, I like you to do books." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Ye immediately started writing.

A set of lyrics has been written down smoothly!

Wu Zeqing pinched the rice paper and dried it, and while looking at it, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

She reads the words, but Zhang Ye is looking at her, in summer, Lao Wu is dressed relatively coolly, and the thin classical cheongsam looks particularly gentle, and the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

Suddenly, Lao Wu raised his head and said: "By the way, let me tell you something, your blockade has been officially lifted from today, and the radio and television side will not issue any notices and documents, nor will it be explained to the public, but the news and programs on your side will not be restricted from today, and it is also about lifting the ban for you during this time, the matter of "The Masked Singer" is an opportunity, you make such a big fuss, and you can't block you, so you just push the boat down the river, although some people inside still have emotions, but I have suppressed it, it's not a big deal." Well, there is also a possibility that the haze film will loosen up, and I think there is still hope for it to be released after some deletions in the future, and I will follow up on this. ”

Lifted?

Dude free?

This is undoubtedly the most exciting news for Zhang Ye these days!

Zhang Ye smiled: "Thank you, Lao Wu." ”

Wu Zeqing said: "This is what you fought for yourself, it has nothing to do with me, you won the championship of "The Masked Singer", and you were unveiled during the live broadcast, how can you be sealed? And your songs are very good, which is also the most critical, there are several very positive songs in it, such as "Love Fights to Win", such as "Life is More Than What Exists in Front", such as "I Really Love You" , It has helped you a lot to reverse your image, so don't thank me, this is your chance to grab it, if it weren't for this time, you would have to wait for next month or even next month as soon as you wanted to lift the ban. ”

Zhang Ye blinked and said: "My "Internationale" is also very positive." ”

He just loves it!

That day, the singing was so relieving!

On that day, the audience stood up and sang so much!

Wu Zeqing looked at him, "Don't mention this song, do you know how much trouble this song has caused?"

Zhang Ye smiled: "Well, I know, I'll sing less in the future." ”

Wu Zeqing asked: "How are the preparations for the concert?"

Zhang Ye said: "Hey, I haven't thought about the song yet." ”

Wu Zeqing smiled, "Think slowly, don't worry, the songs you sing must be good." ”

Zhang Ye loves to listen to this very much, and his heart is also warm, he has really never met a woman like Lao Wu, as if he does something, Lao Wu will feel good and support him, and there are many things he doesn't want to say, some secrets he wants to hide, Lao Wu never asks more, leaving a lot of space and respect for Zhang Ye. I was there for him, supported him, and encouraged him all the way.

Wu Zeqing suddenly asked: "Is there a live ticket for the concert?"

Zhang Ye was stunned, "I must have it, why are you?"

Wu Zeqing smiled, "I want to go to the scene to listen to you sing." ”

"Are you really going?"

"Really, I'm going in a private capacity. ”

"Although the broadcast is Saturday, the recording is Friday afternoon, and you don't go to work?"

"Excuse me, my fiancé is holding a concert, and I have to go when the sky falls. ”

Look at what people are saying!

Zhang Ye loves to hear this!

"Okay! I'll get you a ticket, I'll be in the front row!"

"No, you can sit anywhere. ”

"That's not good, you won't be able to see me if you sit far away. ”

Thinking that Wu Zeqing would also sit in the audience and listen to him sing that day, Zhang Ye suddenly had some expectations and became even more nervous. He suddenly thought of a song, and he knew what he was going to sing.

It was a great song.

It was a song about ideals. (To be continued.) )