“…… As a result, there was no longer a desire to freeze the past...... I picked up my songs, and I picked up strings of notes that had been let down...... Step into a spring twilight...... A twilight, a twilight without wrinkles...... And in the twilight, no longer miss the station......"

This is also a dusk, no longer miss the appointment, never miss the appointment again, Tang Qin and Ma Lan walked side by side into the crowded street of BJ City.

"What to eat, jajangmyeon?" Tang Qin was really hungry.

Ma Lan didn't answer him, that look, just as soon as he raised his head, it made Tang Qin melt.

The evening glow shines on the leaves of the locust tree, and the tiles that have passed through the years are carefully treaded, and the people in the noodle restaurant are already full of people.

The proprietress stood behind the steaming cauldron, enthusiastic and competent, and the proprietress walked around the noodle shop, serving noodles, collecting money, and tidying up the table.

"Two bowls of fried noodles, put more ingredients." Tang Qin skillfully ordered food.

Cucumbers, toons, bean sprouts, green beans, soybean vegetable yards and diced meat, green onion ginger, yellow sauce fried sauce, fragrant fried sauce noodles were brought to his eyes, Tang Qin was swept away, just when he was about to eat a bowl, when he looked up, Ma Lan was looking at him, "Why don't you eat?" ”

"Is it delicious?" Ma Lan still looked at him, and saw that he asked for another bowl of fried noodles, "At this year's Journey to the West party, Director Yang arranged a show for the two of us. ”

We, Ma Lan's eyes lit up, as if they were shining on the stage.

"You have to teach me Huangmei Opera." Tang Qin smiled, this look can really illuminate people's hearts.

"You want to learn...... When the show is over, how many days can you stay in BJ, ......" The two were head-to-head, face to face, in the fragrant noodle restaurant, but no one paid attention to the young man and woman, and after everyone finished eating noodles, they were still thinking about visiting the National Day Lantern Festival.

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain.

On the night of mid-autumn, the colorful lanterns in the park are full of colors, and all kinds of official lanterns, yarn lanterns, boat lanterns and traditional lanterns from Chengdu, Zigong, Nanjing and other places compete for beauty, attracting countless citizens to be fascinated.

Ma Lan and Tang Qin wandered between the sea of lights and sparks with great interest, and were nostalgic for the banks of the fire trees and silver flowers.

Look at the lady under the lamp, and the people are more pretty than flowers.

With the brilliance of the fireworks and the bright light of the lanterns, Tang Qin found that Ma Lan was already humming the familiar Huangmei opera tune in his mouth.

“…… The artillery is even around the gate of heaven, hey, hey, hey, the gongs and drums are noisy, wow...... What kind of flower is yellow when the flower blooms? Ma Lan gently snuggled up to Tang Qin's side.

Tang Qin's heart moved, and he said casually, "Orchid Yellow." "Ma Lan was originally a orchid, and at this time, this orchid snuggled up to him and looked at him with affection.

"What's the fragrance of flowers?" Malan sang with a smile.

In this sentence, in the section of Huangmei Opera where the husband and wife watch the lanterns, the line should be "potpourri", but Tang Qin sang, "Orchid fragrance." ”

"Orchid orchid fragrance hundred flowers and fragrances, fragrant tones and fragrant tones, I sing and help myself......" Ma Lan's eyes immediately burst into a light mist that could not be dissolved, she understood what Tang Qin meant, and also understood his intentions.

"Hey, hey, hey, chrysanthemum yellow in September, ......" a sentence of Lang, two words, there has never been so much emotion, at this time Ma Lan understood how these two words should be sung, is to shout these two words out of the heart with tenderness and sweetness.

I have to say that this is the time when Ma Lan's voice is the best, she looked up at Tang Qin, and her eyes shy away.

"Change the ring."

"Open the door."

"Twist the squirt."

"Deadbolt."

The two cooperated as if they were a young couple mixing oil in honey, Ma Lan smiled and pushed Tang Qin with his hand, "Open the door two with your hands, and the husband and wife will look at the lamp ......."

She took a long breath and looked at the starry lights, today was really a good day to watch the lights, she turned her head shyly to look at Tang Qin, and gently snuggled up to his arm.

Tang Qin only felt that gaze illuminated the dark night at this time, and the door in the deepest part of his heart was also opened.

The east is also a lamp, the west is also a lamp, the south is also a lamp, and the north is also a lamp, making noise and making noise in all directions......

But although the crowd was surging, and everyone was looking for her thousands of times, Ma Lan at this time was in this light.

……

The next day, Ma Lan entered a state of closure, and it was not until the evening of October 13 that Tang Qin learned that at 9:30 tonight, the Huangmei drama "Much Ado About Nothing" starring her will be performed in the Great Hall of the People.

This is a Chinese version of Huangmei Opera adapted from Shakespeare's play, and before the performance, Ma Lan attended a state banquet to welcome Queen Elizabeth as a representative of the actors.

The state banquet was exquisite.

Ma Lan quietly called the waiter aside, "Comrade, can you take the dishes here away?" Tang Qin said that he was going to eat together at night, he should still be hungry now, thinking of this, Ma Lan was distressed.

The waiter smiled, who in China doesn't know Ma Lan, but even Ma Lan can't do it, you can't pack it, but the menu can be taken away.

The night was dark, the performance ended with a wave of applause, and when Ma Lan stepped out of the hall, her heart moved, and in front of her, on the empty street, the familiar figure was looking here.

"Ma Lan, where are you going?" Behind her, the leader was eager to stop the pillars of the group, but she had already rushed to the station where she would no longer miss an appointment in the night.

In the recording studio of China Television Station, Tang Qin ordered noodles on Feng Jingshan's alcohol stove, "Is the state banquet delicious?" Are you not full? ”

"It's not tasty, huh...... Not as delicious as noodles. Malan looked up at him, his eyes filled with endless satisfaction.

The deep blue sky is as clear as washing, and the stars shine with a mysterious glow.

Malan sat on the back seat of his bicycle, and the dim street lamps and dappled shadows of trees on the side of the road quietly receded.

"I have also been to the Qionglin banquet, and I have also beaten in front of the horse royal street...... I don't take the champion exam to make a name for myself, I don't take the top exam to be a high-ranking official, I don't want to be a high-ranking official, for the amorous Li Gongzi ......"

On the empty street, Ma Lan was content to show her singing voice, she no longer suppressed her voice, nor did she suppress her emotions.

"Husband and wife love each other for a long time," Tang Qin, who was panting from his breath, also answered breathlessly, but turned his head and said with a wicked smile, "Let me ask you,...... Who, is your Li Lang? ”

Ma Lan didn't answer, she just smiled coquettishly and beat Tang Qin's back blood with her hand, and in the late autumn night wind, she quietly leaned her head on this sturdy back......

……

On November 7, the entire Journey to the West crew returned to Beijing to shoot the Journey to the West Spring Festival Gala in BJ.

In the midst of singing and dancing, Ma Lan, who was dressed in warm and delicate costumes, walked on the stage, "I wish everyone a good Spring Festival......"

The husband and wife both changed the tune of returning home to the lyrics of the Spring Festival, but Mr. Han Shanxu came on the stage dressed as the villain Liu Hong, "The husband and wife both went home." ”

"No, no, it's not you, it's him." Ma Lan smiled and pushed Han Shanxu aside, pulling Tang Qin, who was dressed in a red champion costume, "Live up to the hardships of many years......

"Steady progress and joy." Tang Qin sang and looked at Ma Lan, who was close at hand, but Ma Lan did not follow Director Yang Jie's script, and turned her head shyly, she looked at Tang Qin boldly, her eyes were full of festive tenderness and sweetness.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, this scene was also seen by TV viewers across the country.

"Ping Pong—"

"Crackling—"

As the night wore on, people in a hurry had already lit firecrackers.

Through the window glass, you can vaguely see the fireworks outside, the lights are brilliant, and in the alley, everyone is chopping dumpling filling, ringing together.

The sound of this cannon and the filling of dumplings is combined, like a galloping horse, a frenzied roar, resounding throughout the island!

"Bang-"

Colorful fireworks exploded above, the sky was gorgeous, and the fluttering snowflakes were dyed in colorful colors.

"Shhhh

Zhao Mingli, who was sitting in front of the TV, looked at his son on the TV, who was wearing a shirt and pants and was eating dumplings and drinking beer with his father Tang Yuanyuan, which looked like a champion.

"This, is it really Ma Lan?" She still didn't believe in her eyes, so she had to ask Tang Chu to take her glasses.

"Mom, this isn't Ma Lan...... Do you want her to be your daughter-in-law? Tang Chu quipped, "I see, you really don't look like a dream, Comrade Little Monk, can you take Ma Lan home for our mother to see......