Low Key Star

  Chapter 182 [182] The protagonist's father

Bai Yujing is still the same Bai Yujing, except that the number of beauties at the door has changed from four to two. Seeing Zhang Yang getting off the car, the beauties on the left greeted him directly, bowed slightly, and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhang." , Mr. Yang is waiting for you in Bird Clothes Lane."

  Zhang Yang nodded, followed her into Bai Yujing, and came to a small hall in the third entrance.

It is said to be a small hall, but compared to the previous "Willing Wine", it is much larger than the living room where Zhang Yang lives now. There are a few low stools in the center, and sandalwood is burning next to it, and the cigarettes are curling upwards. Very elegant and ancient.

Yang Mu was sitting on the side of the short table, sipping tea. He was no longer dressed in Hanfu, but wearing ordinary white sportswear, but he still couldn't hide the demeanor of a noble man—this demeanor, on the one hand, stems from his own temperament and image, and on the other hand On the other hand, it was because there was a beautiful woman kneeling next to her to help pour tea, wearing a white orchid cheongsam, her appearance and temperament were extremely good.

  Seeing Zhang Yang coming in, Yang Mu stood up with a smile, but didn't greet him, just smiled and waved: "Please sit down."

   Zhang Yang sat down opposite him, and the beautiful woman next to him had already poured tea and handed it over with both hands.

   Zhang Yang took the tea, thanked him with a smile, Yang Mu glanced at him, and smiled at the beautiful woman pouring the tea: "There is no service here, if you need anything, I will call you again."

  The beauty in the cheongsam bowed to the two of them respectively, and then left. Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Will you let me go as soon as I come?"

  Yang Mu smiled and said, "There are people around, so it's hard to talk."

   Zhang Yang took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and then said with a smile: "What is it, it's hard to say?"

  Yang Mu seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "I want to ask you something first, where did you write "Sculpture of Gods"?"

   "Are you watching too?"

   "I saw the update, and then I wanted to chat with you."

"Uh…"

   Zhang Yang couldn't figure out his intention for a while, so he wouldn't be looking for the author to settle accounts, right? I didn't see a knife either!

  Yang Mu smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to fight for Yang Guo or Xiao Longnv, but after reading the latest chapter, I think you wrote the word "love" really well, so I want to ask you a question. "

"you say."

Although Zhang Yang has done a lot of homework, he is not a real author after all, so he is inevitably a bit guilty, but there is no way out at this time, isn’t it just reading comprehension—besides, readers don’t over-interpret things once or twice, and they are not afraid of making mistakes. what.

  Anyway, I am the reference answer.

Yang Mu was carrying the teapot, filled his cup to 70% of the tea, Zhang Yang lightly tapped the table with his fingers, and heard him say: "Gongsun Zhi and Qiu Qianchi are both extremely selfish, so Gongsun Zhi can use his daughter's life to please her." Li Mochou and Qiu Qianchi, who just met Li Mochou after Gongsun Lue fell in love with the flower poison, never guarded against her giving the real Valley of Unfeeling Love to Yang Guo."

"Because Gongsun Zhi couldn't get the dignity and satisfaction of a big man from Qiu Qianchi, he cheated on his status and was lower than him. He would flatter his maidservant and flirt with Xiaolongnv. This is his affection, and probably also his. Innate nature. Li Mochou's affection is very deep and dedicated, but it is too extreme, love begets hatred, from love to demon, Wu Santong couldn't control his love, and fell in love with his adopted daughter."

"Old naughty boy and Ying Gu are also in love, but it may not be love at first. Huang Rong was originally a strange spirit. If she hadn't met Guo Jing, she might not have become the second Huang Yaoshi. When she met Guo Jing, she became Zhishou. Gang Leader Huang of Xiangyang, Huang Rong's image has changed a lot in this "Sculpture of Gods"..."

Speaking of this, Yang Mu paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "I see that many people on the Internet complain because of this... What you wrote can be regarded as love, but in our lives, for most people, love is falling in love. —I just want to ask, what do you think is love? Or, what does it feel like to be in love? "

   Zhang Yang was slightly taken aback, not by accident, but because he remembered that "Chu Chu" had asked him the same question.

  These brothers and sisters are full and have nothing to do every day, and they have too much money to spend, so they rack their brains to think about these boring questions?

But forget about Yang Yuting, she is destined to die young, and it is impossible for Yang Mu to have some terminal illness, not to mention his such a prominent background, just his looks, just belong to casually picking up girlfriends on the street, if you want to know this question, you can talk about it yourself OK?

   Or, this is the question Yang Yuting asked his brother, Yang Mu didn't know how to answer, after watching "Sculpture of God", he felt that he was a great god, so he came to ask himself?

  Thinking about it this way, Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at Yang Mu with admiration. It's nothing to ask for advice humbly, the key is to recognize people!

  Yang Mu saw him pondering, and explained: "I have been in love several times, but looking back now, it seems that none of them can be regarded as love, so I want to ask you for advice, what do you think about this issue?"

Zhang Yang thought for a while, and was not in a hurry to talk about love. He said first: "You should know that in ancient times, reading the Four Books and Five Classics, besides the Four Books and Five Classics, the most important reading classics are the annotations. It can be said that for two thousand years, ancient China has I have been interpreting the Four Books and Five Classics, and many of the annotators’ statements are contradictory—of course, according to the latest archaeological discoveries, the Four Books and Five Classics have been tampered with to varying degrees.

   "It's a bit off topic. In addition to the Four Books and Five Classics, including the familiar Tang Poems and Song Ci, as well as the four major masterpieces, many of the interpretations that are common in our modern study may not be the same as the original author's original intention."

"Then let me give an example myself. I once wrote a song "Ode to Bamboo" in class: the snow weighs on the bamboo and the head is lowered, and the head is lowered to get muddled. When the red sun rises, it is still at the same level as the sky. I just do it for homework, for Constructing an artistic conception of bamboo being proud and unyielding, but when the teacher interpreted it, he warned me that tenacity and perseverance are good qualities, but it also depends on what aspect you embrace.”

   Zhang Yang said this, smiled and said, "Guess how he understands it?"

  Yang Mu shook his head, laughed and said: "I heard that you were rejected by Lin Yiran, so he wouldn't think you were confessing to Lin Yiran, would he?"

Zhang Yang smiled and nodded, "That's true. At that time, I just confessed my love to Lin Yiran. Not long after she rejected her, not only the teacher thought so, Lin Yiran probably thought so too. There are also "Dongfeng Po" and "Thousands of Miles Away" , I just wrote songs for the sake of writing songs, but Lin still insisted that I had a childhood sweetheart, "Thousands of Miles Away" was to separate from her, and "Dongfeng Po" was to miss the scene when I got along with her when I was a child..."

  Yang Mu couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Yang also laughed, and continued: "When I say this, I actually want to say that I just write poems, songs, and novels. Novels are stories. I tell the stories of these people. As for how to understand it-everyone will have a different understanding." Different understandings, you can see these, it is your realm, he cannot see these, it is his vision."

   "So, it really doesn't mean how much I know about feelings."

   After Zhang Yang finished speaking, before Yang Mu could speak, Luoshen appeared first, and said calmly, "It's pretty self-aware!"

  Hearing her voice, Zhang Yang immediately remembered what she called him in the afternoon, and said angrily, "None of your business!"

Yang Mu smiled, obviously he may not believe his words, but he himself has been in love, and he also doesn't know how to answer this question, and he can understand Zhang Yang's feelings, and said with a smile: "You and Lin are still in love now. , should be in the stage of passionate love, is it convenient to talk about your feelings?"

   Zhang Yang didn't know what to say for a moment, thought about it seriously, and replied, "Probably...he's not alone anymore."

Yang Mu obviously didn't expect such an answer, his expression looked a little surprised, Zhang Yang smiled and said: "We have family members since we were born, I also have younger sisters, cousins, cousins, cousins... and some who have grown up together since childhood. A big buddy, there are also good friends among the classmates."

"From this point of view, I am definitely not alone in life, but after being with Yiyi, my biggest feeling is that I am no longer alone. In other words, after being with her, I realized that I used to be alone. is lonely."

   Zhang Yang took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "I can't explain it more specifically, but this is indeed my truest feeling."

  Yang Mu didn't know what he thought of, he was a little lost in thought, Zhang Yang didn't bother him, he reached out to pick up the teapot, poured out the cold tea in front of Yang Mu, poured tea for the two of them one after another, and slowly sipped it by himself with the teacup.

  It took a while for Yang Mu to come back to his senses. He picked up his teacup and swung it at Zhang Yang. After each drank it, Yang Mu poured tea again, and Zhang Yang asked, "What kind of tea is this?"

   "Tippy Golden Flowery Orange Pekoe."

  Yang Mu smiled, "If you like to drink, I will give you a catty when I leave."

   "Thank you very much."

   Zhang Yang nodded, and secretly asked Luoshen: "What is TippyGoldenFloweryOrangePekoe?"

   Luoshen didn't answer.

   Zhang Yang asked again: "Don't you know?"

   Luoshen said indifferently: "Yes."

   After a pause, he added: "His pronunciation is too substandard."

   "..."

   Zhang Yang was silent. Although he didn't know what kind of species Luoshen was, he felt that he was becoming more and more human. For example, his thick skin was even worse than his own.

   "By the way, I want to ask you something."

   Zhang Yang secretly despised Luoshen in his heart, but suddenly remembered something, and asked Yang Mu, "Are you familiar with Bai Yujing's master?"

   "Why, what's the matter?" Yang Mu was a little surprised, and asked instead of answering.

   Zhang Yang said: "I've been filming an MV recently, and I wanted to find the interior of the ancient palace, but I couldn't adjust the time of the place I was interested in. I just remembered, by the way, it's the best if I can shoot, and it's okay if I can't."

  Yang Mu smiled and said, "This is a trivial matter, but what kind of MV do you want to shoot, and you want to find a palace to shoot the interior?"

   "It's a Chinese style song, I want to shoot a little plot."

"Chrysanthemum Terrace" was originally the theme song of the movie "Golden Armor in the City". Of course, Zhang Yang didn't have the financial resources and energy to make a movie, but he still wanted to try his best to make "whose horses' hooves are in a panic, and I'm screaming in vicissitudes in military uniform" These lyrics were filmed, so when discussing with Wei Xiang, they prepared according to the scenes of the movie.

Seeing Yang Mu's expression of interest, Zhang Yang then briefly talked about his thoughts and the plot. Yang Mu laughed and said, "Filming is a trivial matter, but your plot arrangement is the palace. This was originally Nan'an Palace. The specifications and momentum should be a little bit worse, how about changing the place?"

"where?"

   Zhang Yang was a little surprised, and opened his eyes involuntarily. There is no Forbidden City in this world, only the Yuanzhou Palace, and it is not a museum where you can drive in and take pictures. Can you still go to the palace to take pictures?

  Yang Mu looked at his expression, laughed and said: "The imperial palace is definitely not good, but there is a palace, and the environment should not be much worse... When you are free, I will take you to have a look."

"Row."

   Zhang Yang raised his glass again and said sincerely, "Thank you very much."

  Yang Mu smiled and said, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, can I mix up a role, such as the protagonist?"

  Zhang Yang shook his head and smiled, "It shouldn't be too much, because according to the script, I'm the protagonist."

  Yang Mu smiled and said, "Then is there any supporting role?"

   Zhang Yang let out an "uh". In this MV, there are not many characters who show their faces, and naturally there are few scenes. Apart from the protagonist, the more important role is the emperor—that is, the protagonist's father!

  (end of this chapter)