Three Hundred Love Songs [Entertainment]

Teacher Ou Zhipeng came back after one o'clock, and greeted Xia Xingge warmly.Everyone had lunch together, and after Liang Xiao took people out to film, Mr. Ou asked his assistant to find out a small guitar for Xia Xingge to carry on his back, and took him out shopping, saying that he would study lyrics and music by the way.Teacher Ou didn't want people around to interfere, so Xia Xingge sent Wei Yuan away and let him go for a stroll.

Wei Yuan was overjoyed, he twisted his orchid fingers and left cheerfully.Anyway, Xia Xingge only released a song, and it wasn't very popular, so if you let him go shopping with Mr. Ou, he won't be targeted by the paparazzi.Of course, it's best to keep an eye on it, and you can also use Teacher Ou's reputation to hype it up.

Teacher Ou has gray temples, and he is actually not very old.It seems that he is only a little over 40. He looks good-natured and looks amiable.He is a local and is very familiar with the route. He took Xia Xingge around and made a few turns and got into a remote alley.There are fewer people coming and going, and it is not so noisy.

The two walked slowly, stopping from time to time to tease the cat sleeping on the side of the road.There is also a mahjong table under the big tree. The aunts are rubbing the mahjong loudly, and when they see them passing by, they ask if they want to rent a house.The boy on the bicycle hurriedly squeezed through the narrow aisle, the hem of the school uniform was thrown back.Upon seeing this, Teacher Ou asked about Xia Xingge's youth, and Xia Xingge told him some interesting stories.

The high school he attended was a very good school, a private art high school.There are different styles of school uniforms throughout the year, girls are beautiful and boys are handsome.Grab a handful of good-looking classmates, and those who can sing and dance are everywhere.There are many cherry blossom trees planted on campus. When spring comes, the petals fall with the wind, and boys and girls walk under the trees holding their textbooks. The picture is very beautiful.At that time, there was a boy who practiced guitar in the small park of the school with his guitar in his arms every day after school, attracting many people to watch. Xia Xingge always forgot the time because of listening to him playing the guitar, and was scolded by Teacher Yu when he came home late. .

Later, Xia Xingge practiced guitar hard, and wanted to bring his guitar to that boy after school one day, sit with him, and accompany him.He didn't see him for two whole months, and he went home every day after school to practice guitar, and he finally made progress, but he searched for that person in the old place with the guitar music on his back, but found that he could never see him again.

Some people said that he dropped out of school, some said that he went abroad, some said that he lost his guitar, some said that he sold his guitar... Various rumors cannot be verified.

The year before last, when Xia Xingge passed by the school, he stopped to look at the cherry blossoms inside through the fence. The branches were full of pink and white demons, like a dream.Under the flower tree is a new face with a bright smile, innocent and innocent.He checked the time to go home, turned around, and met a pair of familiar eyes.

The man was wearing a white scarf, seeing surprise written in his eyes, "It's you."

Xia Xingge took a closer look and said, "It's you."

It's him.The boy who plays the guitar very well.He has grown taller, and still has the same gentle smile as before.

Finally, finally, see you again.It's time to ask that question.

"You were—"

"You were—"

"You talk first."

"You talk first."

The two looked at each other and smiled.Because they were afraid of making a noise at the same time again, they didn't dare to speak rashly.Xia Xingge pointed at himself, indicating that he would go first.The boy nodded.

So Xia Xingge said, "You talk first."

The boy smiled helplessly and didn't give in.He asked openly the doubts in his heart, "Why didn't you come to listen to me play the guitar all of a sudden?"

Xia Xingge was very surprised, never expecting that the other party would ask such a question.He has the answer in his heart, and he can tell the other party directly.But he wanted to ask him a question first, and he asked, "Do you know me?"

The boy nodded first, then shook his head.Said, "I don't know you. I don't know your name, I don't know your age, I don't know where you came from, and where you are going. What about you? What did you want to ask?"

Xia Xingge didn't want to ask anymore, but still chose to answer. "I want to ask, why did you suddenly stop playing the guitar?"

The boy was slightly dazed, and after pondering for a while, he probably wanted to understand that the two of them had missed it.

After thinking about it, he didn't explain, but just asked him the same question, "Do you know me?"

Xia Xingge shook his head, "I don't know you. I don't know your name, your age, where you came from, and where you're going."

The boy smiled, "Sorry, I didn't bring my guitar today."

Xia Xingge said, "Sorry, I didn't bring it either."

The school bell rang, and the teenagers and girls under the tree hurried towards the classroom.

The boy raised his hand to check the time, he should go too.Seeing this, Xia Xingge took the lead to say goodbye, "Don't delay the schedule."

"Yeah. In time." The boy smiled slightly, took a flower from the folds of his clothes around his neck, and said to him, "Goodbye."

As soon as he turned around, the petals fell from his shoulders, whirled and landed on the road, and when the vehicles passed by, they were crushed into dust.

The two bid farewell and never saw each other again.

It is said that there is a limit to the number of times people can meet each other, one meeting is less.He and I have met many times when we were in school.Although they didn't know each other from the beginning to the end, they were considered acquaintances.It is estimated that the number of meetings has not been used up, so God arranged this reunion, so that the questions can be answered, and the answers can be folded into the past.

Teacher Ou was silent for a moment after listening, and then asked, "If you and him still haven't seen each other, what will you say to him when we meet again?"

Singing came from the video store on the corner. The familiar melody was Eason Chan's "Long Time No See".

Xia Xingge thought about it seriously, and said with a smile, "No more. He won't suddenly appear in the coffee shop on the corner, and I don't really want to say 'Long time no see'."

Teacher Ou stopped, watched him walk ahead, and asked, "Will you mind if I use this story to help you write a song?"

"No." The green shade rustled above their heads, Xia Xingge walked two steps in front of Teacher Ou, turned around, and smiled.He said, "Teacher Ou, I think, in the ignorant years, whether you like it or not, love or not, mistakes and misses, goodbye or not, are all poems."

"Dinglingling——" the wind chime rang from someone's window, but Teacher Ou looked around but couldn't find it.

Xia Xingge plucked the strings with his backhand, the guitar sounded clean and clear.

The girl in the roadside shop asked loudly if she wanted to buy popsicles.Teacher Ou thought, indeed summer is here.He kept pace with the young man and said with a smile, "You are the verse."

Xia Xingge was a little embarrassed, turned around to buy popsicles from the girl, and asked Mr. Ou if he could eat it. Mr. Ou made an OK gesture.When he came back after buying popsicles, Teacher Ou said, "What if you sing the song I wrote and he goes back to find you?"

Xia Xingge bit the popsicle into a crackling sound, slurring his speech from the cold, "No way. He...will never appear suddenly again...at the... coffee shop on the corner."

never show up.

Teacher Ou pondered for a moment, and suddenly understood.For a moment, I felt sad and regretful.

Xia Xingge breathed out a sigh of relief, and after recovering, he raised the corners of his mouth and said to Mr. Ou, "He is also a poem."

Teacher Ou looked at his warm smile and suddenly felt relieved. "Yes. It's all poetry, you guys."

When the two of them were still verses coming and going, it suddenly rained. Fortunately, Xiao Xia read the weather forecast wisely before going out, and put two umbrellas in his pockets, and took them out in a hurry as soon as the raindrops fell .

Teacher Ou was dumbfounded, "Your pocket is too big!"

"Who says it's not." Xia Xingge opened his umbrella and covered it over his head.Before he went out, he changed into a coat, the kind with big pockets for a cat.Originally, he really wanted to take the cat that his Uncle Liang had brought over for a walk, but after thinking about it, he changed the umbrella, knowing that the umbrella is more useful at critical times.

The two literary and artistic people were not in a hurry to go back, and continued walking with their umbrellas, looking at the rain scene for inspiration.

Teacher Ou said, "Why don't I write a song for you, the name of the song should be "Poetry"."

Xia Xingge: "What?? The song hasn't been written yet?"

Teacher Ou laughed, "Yeah. I wanted to write it, but I couldn't find any inspiration. I'm getting old now, and I can't write any songs that suit you, but I like your voice very much, so I really want to write a song for you. You sing. So I can only find a way to trick you, talk to you, and find feelings from your story."

"Mr. Ou, you lied to me... My heart hurts..." Xia Xingge looked sad, "I couldn't wait to sing the song you wrote, but now it means I have to wait?"

"No hurry, no hurry." Teacher Ou reassured, "I've almost finished typing the manuscript, and I'll write it out for you soon after we go shopping around. I've already thought up the song, come on, give me the guitar, I'll play it for you."

Xia Xingge took the guitar off the back, it was already soaked with rain.He wiped it with his sleeve and handed it to Teacher Ou.Mr. Ou took the guitar, and he helped Mr. Ou hold the umbrella.The rain splashed heavily, and the streets were empty.Teacher Ou felt that it was coming, and plucked the guitar to play a moving tune. Xia Xingge listened attentively, and suddenly wondered if others would be frightened or stupid when they saw them like this?But he himself doesn't care, composing music in the rain is interesting, isn't it?

Teacher Ou was very devoted, and Xia Xingge listened carefully, and the two walked out of the alley without knowing it.

Outside was the street where the rain was pouring, and the handsome man in black and chilling walked quickly, crushing the rain in two or three steps, and rushed towards him!

Before Xia Xingge could react, he was pulled into his arms by that man, holding a gun to his temple!Xiao Xia's first reaction was - what the hell happened? !

The man held him hostage, and quickly backed into the alley they had just come out of. Teacher Ou screamed in fright, but was stunned by the gun when he wanted to catch up.Xia Xingge's heart was thumping wildly, and his mind was confused.

The man pressed his chest against his back and asked in his ear, "Are you that passerby in my script?"

Xia Xingge was confused by the rain and didn't bother to answer for a while.The man in black asked again, "Are you that passer-by in my script?" His voice was very deep, panting after intense exercise.

Xia Xingge looked at his arm across his neck, his mind began to work, and suddenly thought of the plot in the movie.If a person is hijacked and strangled like this, he usually grabs the bad guy's arm with both hands to prevent himself from being strangled to death.So he grabbed the opponent's arm with both hands and murmured, "I...I don't know..."

"Huh?" Ying Changqing was dumbfounded for a moment, let go of him immediately, and moved the gun away, pointing down.

Liang Xiao came late and shouted, "It's not him, it's not him!"

Xia Xingge: "???"

Ying Changqing immediately took the umbrella handed over by others to support Xia Xingge, and then wiped the rain on his face with a dry towel. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, didn't you scare me?" He patted his shoulder again to help him regain his soul.

Teacher Ou looked sullen and asked loudly, "What are you doing? It's scary!"

"It's my fault! My fault!" Liang Xiao was also very annoyed, and explained to them, "We were auditioning, and there was a scene in the script where we were chased by the police, and then my younger brother took a passerby as a hostage. The hostage I didn’t specifically look for actors. I told him that he would randomly arrange someone from the crew, saying that people would come out of this place. I didn’t expect you to come out. He thought you were arranged in the script. I’m sorry, I’m sorry. ..."

At this time, the person originally arranged got into the encirclement and kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, brother Xiao! I'm really sorry, I just left in a hurry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"What are you doing? You don't pee in the morning and don't pee in the evening, but at this time!" Liang Xiao waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it, you go, let A Cai come, it will be better to change to a woman."

Finally, when the words were clear, Teacher Ou was not angry anymore, and felt a little embarrassed that he forgot to bring Xia Xingge to the shooting location and brought Xia Xingge to disturb their shooting, so he hurriedly took Xia Xingge and left.Liang Xiao arranged for someone to drive them back to change clothes, and then came back to make some adjustments to the scene with the director before greeting everyone to start filming.

Their shooting in the afternoon was relatively smooth, and it was raining in the beautiful weather, so they were able to film the scenes in the rain by the way.Although the newcomers he brought in were their first appearances, they had a good foundation and high comprehension ability, and they were able to understand everything, which made the director very satisfied.

Martial arts instructor Liang Kun also pulled Ying Changqing aside, saying that his martial arts moves are good, and asked him which martial arts school he went to or who he learned from.Liang Xiao happened to pass by and listened, and leaned over to say a name to his cousin.Liang Kun was very surprised when he heard this, and immediately shook Ying Changqing's hand and asked if he could talk to his grandfather on the phone.He said that he was guided by his grandfather when he was young, and he has not seen his old man for many years, and he misses him very much.

Ying Changqing called his grandfather, but no one answered his calls three times, and he was also very helpless, "Grandpa often forgets to bring his mobile phone, and it is all luck to get through to him."

Liang Kun asked him to get through to say hello on his behalf next time. He didn't ask for the old man's number. He just said that since the old man had retired, he didn't want to be disturbed. He just wanted to send a blessing through him as his grandson.

After the filming was over at seven o'clock, Zhang Nana dragged Ying Changqing back to the room when the group returned to the hotel, gave him a change of clothes, and then pushed him into the bathroom to take a hot shower.She made the bed for him outside, packed it up, went out and bought a meal and came back, and it was ready to eat when he washed it.

"Why only buy one, don't you want to eat, sister Nana?" Ying Changqing asked while wiping her hair.

"You drink this before eating." Zhang Nana handed him a cup of ginger tea, "I'll go down and eat with everyone."

"What are you doing?" Ying Changqing frowned, "Give me such a good meal, and go down to eat the big pot by yourself. If you do this, my conscience will be disturbed."

"I want to get in touch with the staff!" Zhang Nana said, "The food below is not bad, so don't worry about these things that shouldn't be bothered with me. Take a break after eating a good script, and get up early tomorrow."

Ying Changqing opened the lunch box, took a piece of meat and brought it to Zhang Nana's mouth, "Then eat a piece of meat before leaving."

Zhang Nana pushed his hand, "I don't eat, I want to gain weight."

"Eat a piece and you won't get fat. If you get fat, I will be responsible."

"Don't eat, don't eat, don't eat! There are only less than ten pieces of meat in total, and if I eat one piece, I will lose one piece! You are tired from filming today, you need to add some nutrition."

"I'll give you one last chance." Ying Changqing pretended to be serious, pretending to be a domineering president.

"Oh, you're so annoying!" Although I've seen too many pretty boys, this kid is exceptionally handsome.Zhang Nana couldn't bear it a bit, and had to succumb to masculinity.So he bit the piece of meat, chewed and swallowed it fiercely.

With a triumphant smile on Ying Changqing's face, she picked up the second piece.

"Don't make trouble." Zhang Nana grabbed his hand, brought the meat to his mouth, and said very seriously, "Eat, if you don't eat, jump up and kill you."

"You are so fierce." Ying Changqing opened his mouth, acting cutely. "I eat."

"So good." Zhang Nana wiped her mouth with a tissue, checked the window for him, and left in a hurry.