I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 159, It's Really Not My Fault

On the second day, Li Yun was going back to Hengdian.

However, as soon as it opened the door, it was surrounded.

Li Yun was startled by the sudden figure, thinking it was the paparazzi showing up, but it wasn't, the three people who came out looked quite old, with white hair and wrinkled heads, they looked almost Retired, probably not paparazzi.

"Teacher Li Li, right?"

"You don't have to call me that, just call me Xiao Li."

"No, no, you can be called Mr. Li." An old man dressed in plain clothes said seriously, "Please tell us what the second half of The Difficulty of the Road to Shu is like."

Li Yun was stunned.

These three old people are blocking the door of their house just to ask if the road to Shu is difficult?

Yes, that's right.

The three of them are loyal audiences of the Huaxia Poetry Conference, one is a high school Chinese teacher, the other is an antique collector, and the other is a restaurant owner.
They have an almost fanatical fascination with the poems and songs in Chinese culture.

Originally, when they first watched the poetry conference, Li Yun was still contemptuous and dissatisfied when he appeared on the stage with the judges.

But when Li Yunyin got it right in the end, they realized that they were wrong, very wrong.

What he wrote is better than many poems and songs handed down to the present by the ancients.
They were immersed in the world of Li Yun's poems, feeling the beauty of the charm of the poems, but at the end, the beauty came to an abrupt end.

The road to Shu is difficult, only half.

Ever since, they scratched their heads and scratched their heads, they were anxious, they tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, they found out through various channels that Li Yun was a native of the capital, and he should be staying at home tonight, so they came to stay.

They are eager to know the second half of the sentence of Shu Dao Nan, and they are eager to know the second half of other residual poems.

However, facing the three elderly people who are thirsty for knowledge, Li Yun also wants to say. The road to Shu is difficult. If you ask me, who should I ask?
I do not know either!

But such words can't be said at all.

After Li Yun looked at the mosquito-bitten bags on the three old people, he knew that they had been squatting for a long time.

obviously so old
What is driving them?Is it the love of poetry? Is it the love of Chinese traditional culture?
Looking at their pitiful eyes, Li Yun couldn't bear it anymore.

I can't bear to say that I actually don't know the second half.

Li Yun thought.

Maybe, if there is any chance to recall it, at least, let's give them some hope now.

"Well, I'm still working on the second half of "The Difficult Road to Shu". You can follow my Weibo. When I finish writing, I will post it on Weibo."

Li Yun said on his lips, but he thought silently in his heart, give them a little thought
The three old people returned to their homes contentedly.

At least, they know that the name of this eternal masterpiece is "The Difficult Road to Shu", and they also know that Li Yun has not given up on the creation of the difficult road to Shu.

Knowing this is enough.

"By the way, what is Weibo?"

"Hey, old guy, you're too outdated, you don't even know Weibo. I'll ask my grandson to get me one when I get home."

"You are all out of date, I already have Weibo, and I have followed Teacher Li."

"You really know how to play young people's stuff!"

"Hmph, not only do I have Weibo, I also have a group of poetry lovers. I want to spread this news."

"If you want to know the second half, follow Teacher Li's Weibo!"

Li Yun's mood is somewhat complicated.

After all, it was not my intention to hang three elderly people in their dying years.

But more importantly
The address of my home seems to be exposed!
This time it's just three old men, so what about next time a bunch of fans come.

It is said that the three caves of the cunning rabbit
Do you want to build two more houses in the capital?

Li Yun felt that he should think about this serious issue. After all, the most troublesome issue of being a public figure is the issue of privacy. Li Yun also knows that there are quite a few celebrities who overturned their cars or even committed suicide by jumping off a building over the years because of privacy issues.

Although Li Yun didn't think he had anything to hide.

But being stared at like that is always uncomfortable.
After deciding on this matter, Li Yun returned to his home in Hengdian.

Tired of traveling, very tired.

When he got home, Li Yun smelled a burst of fragrance.

"You're back."

"Oh what are you doing?"

Li Yun's saliva flowed out in disappointment.

"Curry potato beef, pure Indian style, I learned it from the hostess of the hotel where I stayed, come and try."

“Pure Indian Style”

Li Yun's words were a bit false, after all, all the crew members were admitted to the hospital because of the pure Asan style.

"Don't worry, it's safe and hygienic."

When Li Zijing said this, her face darkened a little. Obviously, this trip to Ah San brought her a lot of psychological shadows.

Asan's food safety problem is too sloppy, the per capita E. coli exceeds the standard
But one thing to say, the taste of Asan cuisine is still very good. They are unique in the use of spices. After all, they are also an ancient civilization. It would be better if they were more civilized in terms of hygiene.
And Li Zijing also brought up a whole pot of curry potatoes and beef.

After taking a bite, Li Yun felt that he was revived.
The fatigue caused by the fatigue of traveling and traveling is instantly eliminated.

"Thanks."

"It's okay, I just want to eat it myself."

Li Zijing scooped up two bowls of rice.

One bowl for you, one bowl for me.

It is really full of flavor when paired with curry potatoes, and it is delicious with rice.

While the two were eating, Li Yun suddenly noticed that the atmosphere seemed a little strange.

Li Zijing cooks at her own home, and she takes it for granted, taking the dishes and chopsticks for granted, and holding the dishes she cooked for granted.

Everything is too natural.
"watch TV?"

"Well, let's see."

It seems that Li Zijing also noticed that the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward, and offered to turn on the TV.

With the sound of the TV coming out to reconcile, the awkward atmosphere between the two seemed to be diluted a little.

Li Yun was still thinking about why the atmosphere became awkward. Wasn't it always like this before?

"How about watching "The Voice of China"?"

"sure"

Li Zijing tuned to Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV.

Just after adjusting to Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV, the familiar singing voice from the previous life rang in Li Yun's ears.
"How can I bear to blame you, I made a mistake. It was I who gave you freedom, went too far, made you more lonely, and fell into the emotional whirlpool."

At this very moment, Yang Chenghao was singing with emotion on the stage.

The camera switched to the expressions of the instructors who were shocked by the song.

Especially the tutor named Jia Luguang, who even had tears on his face.

Yang Chenghao made his debut in The Voice of China with "Over Fire".
(End of this chapter)