Zeng Li's drama lingered, and a glimmer of inspiration flashed in Zhou Yutang's mind, as if he had captured a wonderful rhythm.

He decisively took out his mobile phone and decided to record the beauty of this moment.

looked at Zhou Yutang, who was originally cheerful, and suddenly fell silent, and then took his mobile phone to record, still muttering in his mouth.

Zeng Li was very curious.

What is he doing?

Leaned over to take a look, and saw Zhou Yutang writing in the mobile phone notebook very immersively:

"The play is folded, the water sleeves rise and fall, singing sorrows and joys, and it has nothing to do with me

It is customary to integrate joy, anger and sorrow into the powder

What about singing and wearing the lyrics, I am all white, blue and gray

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers

I don't dare to forget my country, even if no one knows my ......"

Zeng Li held his chin in his hand, and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but after all, he couldn't bear to be disturbed, and sat quietly side by side with Zhou Yutang.

Quietly reciting the lyrics he typed out on his mobile phone in his heart, and then listening to him hum the desolate but beautiful rhyme, Zeng Li seemed to be able to feel the emotions conveyed between the words.

With seven years of professional class Tsing Yi skills, and usually likes to listen to songs, Zeng Li does not lack the ability to appreciate beautiful things.

At this time, listening to Zhou Yutang humming a tune that he had never heard before, his heart throbbed inexplicably, and finally turned into a faint sigh.

"The people in the audience walked by, they didn't see the old color, and the people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song."

"The curtain rises, the curtain falls, who is the guest?"

After Zhou Yutang wrote down the lyrics, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zeng Li's eyes were filled with colorful ripples, and then he asked, "Yu Tang, how did you come up with the idea of writing such a song?" ”

"I used to see a story about the Anti-Japanese War in a CCTV program."

Zhou Yutang took a sip of water, with nostalgia in his eyes: "At that time, it was the darkest period of the country, the Japanese invaded China, and the mountains and rivers of the motherland were broken.

In a small county town, there was a very famous singer who was forcibly summoned by the devil to sing, saying that he did not obey, and immediately slaughtered the whole city, and the gentleman calmly agreed, and on that night, he contributed the last swan song of his life. ”

"A song of peach blossom fan, the sound is like a heavenly sound, even those animals are amazed......

Then, singing and singing, the whole theater was burned, and the gentleman sealed the doors and windows in advance, and poured oil everywhere, and there was no way out, so the gentleman used this way to sing a swan song and invite the group of animals to die. ”

"And then?" Zeng Li couldn't help but ask.

"Later, all the animals died, and the gentleman himself and the members of the troupe were all burned to death in the building, and no one survive......d."

Zeng Li put his hands on his cheeks and listened quietly with great emotion, until he heard the ending from Zhou Yutang's mouth, covering his small mouth, his eyes were already shining.

"The gentleman who sang the opera, knowing that he would die if he did this, let his wife and son go away before singing for the devil, but the wife knew her husband's intentions, entrusted her son to her husband's friend and took it away, and left her alone, and when the theater caught fire and burned red all night, she ran to the ruins of the theater building alone with tears in her eyes to collect her husband's body."

"Many years later, the mountains and rivers were reorganized, the son found his mother, and dismantled the mezzanine of the old padded jacket left by his father.

I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me.

The big beauty in Tsing Yi on the side was already in tears.

People in the world often say that the drama is meaningless, but it is these ninth-rate dramas, at the juncture when the mountains and rivers are broken, they are lonely and courageous, and they sacrifice their lives to invite the beasts to die.

This is the great righteousness.

Zhou Yutang only said a few words, outlining the general outline of a story, but she seemed to be able to see the theater that was burning that night.

The audience was on fire, jackals and beasts everywhere panicked, and the gentleman on the stage waved the peach blossom fan leisurely, and the elegance was peerless.

The drama has begun, and it will not stop until the end of the song, Mr. is not singing to the jackal, he is for his own sinking home and country, and he presents the most poignant swan song.

Zhou Yutang rubbed the corners of his eyes that were a little wet, and said with emotion,

"I listened to Sister Li's singing, and suddenly thought of this story, so I have this song, if I have the opportunity in the future, I want to make this story into a movie."

"Movies?"

Zhou Yutang's whimsical thoughts once again shocked Zeng Li's heart.

"Don't you think it's a story worth watching?"

Zhou Yutang's eyes looked into the distance and smiled brightly: "If I have the opportunity, I want this story to be seen by more people." ”

"Of course, it will take a few more years, and the conditions are not yet ripe."

"Yu Tang, I believe in you, you will definitely succeed."

Zeng Li nodded firmly, looking at the side face with clear and cold lines.

His eyes were as deep as the stars, as if he could kill gently.

The two sat and chatted for a while, talking about Zhou Yutang's new song.

"Sister Pear, what do you think?"

"Pop music is a fusion of opera style, and it sounds very emotional."

Zeng Li said truthfully.

"Hehe, Sister Li, you have a vision."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known that there was such a moving story in the corner of history."

Zeng Li said in a quiet voice.

After listening to Zhou Yutang finish telling the story, this unfinished song made her feel unprecedentedly amazing.

"When I get back, I'll finish trimming the lyrics and songs, and Sister Li, you will sing it."

Zhou Yutang had a big smile in his eyes.

"Huh? I sing? ”

Zeng Li's beautiful little face was slightly stunned.

"I think only you can sing the way I want."

Zhou Yutang had an understated smile on his face.

Zeng Li didn't speak, and he didn't dare to look at the man next to him.

In her heart, it was as if a small pebble had been thrown into the calm lake water, and a circle of ripples had been thrown.

…………………………

In fact.

Zhou Yutang has already written songs.

The song "I Want to See You", which has the same name as "I Want to See You", along with the novel, was all posted on my personal blog, but it was only spread in a small area and did not pay much attention.

This is also normal, after all, Zhou Yutang is an author and not a professional singer.

He plans to use the song "I Want to See You" as the interlude and ending song of the TV series, which can definitely be regarded as a good song with excellent quality or above, and it can also fit the plot perfectly.

After watching the scenery on this day, I was very happy, and when I returned to the city, it was already past dinner.

Zhou Yutang took Zeng Li to find a home and opened an old restaurant for some years, and had dinner together, which was an ordinary local home-cooked food, but it was also delicious.

Then the two of them were wandering around in the center of the city, but in fact, Yancheng had not yet planned to develop.

There are not many entertainment activities in the evening, there are few pedestrians on the road, and the two of them just take a walk at will, feel the cool breeze of the night blowing through the treetops, chat by the way, and occasionally hold hands.

At first, Zeng Li resisted a little, but then he followed him.

Zhou Yutang didn't hold her hand all the time, or occasionally crossed the street and pulled her, and let go after a while.

Wandering aimlessly, chatting about work and life, talking about everything, until it was late, he was ready to go back to the hotel, Zeng Li had to catch a plane back to the capital tomorrow morning.

On the way back, when I passed by a square, I saw a little girl carrying a small flower basket selling flowers.

This little girl is still wearing a red scarf, and she goes up to ask when she meets people, and no one buys it, after all, there are not many big injustices these years.

Seeing Zhou Yutang and Zeng Li walking, the little girl trotted over with a flower basket all the way, and said with her little head cocked:

"Uncle, uncle, buy a flower for your girlfriend, my flowers are beautiful, they are all freshly picked."

“？？？”

When there are many question marks, Zhou Yutang is a little suspicious that there is something wrong with the aesthetics of this world?

Today he is wearing a white shirt + dark blue crewneck sweater + black long trench coat + gray straight-leg jeans.

Doesn't this look youthful and energetic?

Plus with his handsome face, there's nothing wrong with it at all?

Why was the child called uncle again?

The local kids are so rude!

Oh, and it's right to think about it.

Nowadays, young people are more inclined to be non-mainstream.

Either the whole explosion lion head, or the hair is upside down like a hedgehog, the bangs obliquely cover half of the face, and then wear wide crotch jeans with a silver chain hanging diagonally around the waist, QQ nicknames are all Martian ......

Zeng Li held Zhou Yutang's arm, and she was already overjoyed.

With Zhou Yutang, there are really many, many interesting things.

"Do I look like my uncle?" Zhou Yutang asked with a dark face.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was wrong, brother."

The little girl is still quite clever, grinning, missing a front tooth and smiling: "Wow, big brother, you are really handsome, buy a few flowers for the beautiful sister, she must be very happy!" ”

Okay.

This little girl is also a talent, and she also knows that she can bring out Zeng Li, in general, in this case, the man has to show his strength in front of the woman, so this business will come.

"Forget it, let's go, we can't walk with flowers."

was about to agree, but unfortunately Zeng Li, who was beside him, was sober and took the initiative to pull Zhou Yutang to leave.

Zhou Yutang said something to the little girl, touched her head to comfort her, and then waved her hand and left.

"Sister Li, why do you say that kid calls me uncle?" Zhou Yutang called a depressed.

"Yu Tang, you are really much more mature than your age, generally at your age, you are still sitting in the school classroom and listening to lectures, and you are still a little immature in all aspects of speaking and doing things."

On the way, Zeng Li remembered Zhou Yutang's expression just now, and couldn't help but smile.

"Sister Li, are you praising me?"

Zhou Yutang was speechless.

"Maturity is also an advantage, and the average college student is quite naïve in their thinking, and I was like this when I was in college.

Sometimes I'm curious, how do you do things so old and steady, and you do a good job in terms of human sophistication, it's really, really really powerful. ”

used three "real" in a row because Zeng Li remembered Zhou Yutang's way of getting along with Director Xue and Feng Boyuan in the crew.

She secretly observed Zhou Yutang for a long time.

When they were in the crew, Zhang Ruojun and Zhu Yilong were about the same age as Zhou Yutang, in comparison, their skins were quite thin, and they would not take the initiative to manage their connections.

But Zhou Yutang is different

From the director and producer, to the cameraman, lighting engineer, and group performance of the crew, he is very chatty, and the relationship is very good.

Zeng Li noticed a detail that Zhou Yutang himself usually doesn't smoke, but he often carries a few packs of cigarettes on his body, which are for people to scatter.

After walking for a few minutes, I arrived at the hotel where Sister Li lived.

Zhou Yutang was thinking about finding an excuse to see if he could mix it up, and then drink a cup of tea made by Sister Li, after all, the atmosphere was brewing here.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, the big beauty in Tsing Yi made a preemptive strike.

"Brother Yu Tang, you had a great time today, good night."

Zeng Li took the initiative to step forward and gently hugged Zhou Yutang.

The two of them were close to each other, and their cheeks seemed to be attached for a moment, and Zhou Yutang could feel the delicate and soft touch......

Then, without waiting for him to speak, the beauty in Tsing Yi flicked her hair, waved her hand and turned around and entered the elevator.

Yes? That's it?!

Zhou Yutang touched the residual warmth on his cheeks, shook his head, and smiled, but he was not disappointed.

It's a long time coming.

Some things come naturally.

The relationship between the two has not yet reached that point.

Of course, if it is really ruthless, Sister Li is very likely not to be counted, but it is estimated that the favor will be cleared.

There is also a smaller possibility, that is, Zhou Yutang was sent in to step on the sewing machine before his debut......

In addition, there is another very important thing.

Ms. Wang Fengqin made several phone calls one after another during the meal, and gave twelve gold medal death orders.

said that Zhou Yutang was going back to the capital tomorrow, and he had to go home tonight to report.

Otherwise, she would be very angry and let Zhou Yutang watch it.

The Queen Mother was very angry, and the consequences were really serious.

…………………………

Backbite!

Zeng Li came out of the elevator and swiped the room card into his room, feeling a little hot inexplicably, and fanned the wind with his hand.

Shake off your shoes, put down your handbag, take off your coat, and tie your hair with an elastic band on your wrist in a series of motions.

I was thinking of making a cup of tea and taking a bath and preparing to rest, but Zhou Yutang's bright smiling face uncontrollably appeared in my mind.

To say that the age difference between the two people is a bit big, Zeng Li feels that he shouldn't have this kind of thought, but the fact is that when the two people come into contact, some feelings cannot be denied.

If you don't go upstairs, Zeng Li won't take the initiative to hug Zhou Yutang.

At that point, it's hard to help yourself.

When she came back, she was still a little red-eared and hot-hearted, and in the past few years, she has cultivated herself and cultivated herself without talking about feelings, why was she suddenly broken by this kid?

It can't be, absolutely not.

Sister has been in Tsing Yi for so many years, how breezy and indifferent, and now this situation can still be controlled.

Zeng Li thought about it, and finally made a painful decision: "Find a chance to talk to Yu Tang, you can't delay him, he deserves better than me." ”

is considering what rhetoric to use not to hurt Zhou Yutang without destroying the relationship between the two people.

After all, Zeng Li still has a good impression of Zhou Yutang, who listened to his own singing and write that desolate song.

Jingle bells!

At this moment, the phone rang at the bedside of the hotel room, interrupting Zeng Li's thoughts.

When I picked it up, the front desk said that someone was looking for it, so let me go down.

"Is it Yu Tang?"

Zeng Li immediately thought of this name in his mind.

Yu Yu sighed and wanted to take out his phone to make a call, but after hesitating, he decided to go down.

Yu Tang is a teenager under the age of twenty after all.

Although he usually behaves no matter how mature he is, he is still immature in some things.

If he confesses, then politely refuse first.

Zeng Li's mind was full of mixed thoughts, and his clear cheeks looked preoccupied.

Better a finger off than always aching.

In this way, Yu Tang will be sad, but not for long.

His conditions are so good, there will be girls who are better than himself who like him.

The elevator quickly went downstairs, Zeng Li was stunned, and walked out to take a look, but he didn't see the familiar shadow in the hall.

It's not Yu Tang.

Zeng Li quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little curious.

Who could that be?