Yang Yingjun held the Guqin and pushed open the door of the No. [-] lounge. Jiang Junxiao, who was lying sprawled and looking at his mobile phone, rolled off the sofa in fright.

Yang Yingjun laughed: "Does it need such a big reaction? Could it be that you are watching a love action movie?"

Jiang Junxiao got up in embarrassment, glaring at him as if she wanted to swallow him up: "You! What are you doing here?!"

"Rest." Yang Yingjun walked in carelessly, and carefully placed the Guqin on the table.

"Who told you to come here to rest? This is my lounge!"

Yang Yingjun glanced at him and said, "The program crew thought we had a good relationship, so they arranged for me to come to your waiting room."

Jiang Junxiao's face turned livid, and he was about to say something when the voice of the mobile phone video came out, it was Yang Yingjun's voice.Yang Yingjun was stunned for a moment, looking over, Jiang Junxiao immediately turned off the video.

"Are you watching my issue of "Behind the Stars"?"

Jiang Junxiao said with a straight face, "No!"

"But it was clear just now..."

"That was accidentally pressed!" Jiang Junxiao's voice was raised: "I'm sick? What are you doing watching your talk show? Who do you think you are? Don't be too self-conscious!"

"..." I'll go, this is a typical example of being annoyed by someone's tail being stepped on.

Yang Yingjun thought it was funny, but didn't dare to laugh out loud, coughed dryly, and said, "Yes, it's because I have too much self-consciousness, please keep your voice down, there are people coming and going outside, and people will hear news that there will be a quarrel again .”

Jiang Junxiao gave a stiff "hum", and almost sat down on the sofa with his buttocks, his face was terribly gloomy.

Yang Yingjun didn't want to offend this old man either, so he took out the piano score of "Qing Si Xue" and read it, trying to fiddle with the strings while reading to consolidate his memory.

Jiang Junxiao was swiping his phone angrily over there, but out of the corner of his eye, he kept paying attention to Yang Yingjun. After struggling for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Why did you bring the guqin here?"

Yang Yingjun didn't lift his head: "Play it."

Jiang Junxiao was surprised and said, "Can you play the guqin?"

Yang Yingjun raised his head, looked at him deeply, and didn't speak.

Those eyes were too heavy and complicated, Jiang Junxiao felt short of breath for a moment, and stuttered: "What...what are you doing?"

Yang Yingjun's eyes flashed, he regained his clarity, and said with a slight smile, "I heard that you know a lot of musical instruments, what about Guqin?"

Jiang Junxiao said with a straight face, "No."

Yang Yingjun looked at him tenderly: "If you want to learn, I can teach you for free."

Jiang Junxiao was stunned, and quickly became vigilant: "If I want to learn, won't I sign up for an interest class? Why do you want to teach me?"

Feeling slightly disappointed, Yang Yingjun shrugged and said, "It's up to you."

Jiang Junxiao looked at his side face concentrating on the piano score, feeling indescribably irritated in his heart: "Is it interesting that you do everything possible to please me? What do you want from me?"

The fingers that landed on the strings froze, and Yang Yingjun's face became cold and hard: "You think too much."

Jiang Junxiao crossed his arms, looked at him and sneered: "I think too much? Don't think I don't know, don't you just want to use my fame to create momentum for yourself? The newcomers I'm climbing are no different..."

With a "bang", Yang Yingjun stood up unbearably, with a gloomy expression.

Jiang Junxiao was startled, and hurriedly stood up, "You...what are you going to do?"

Yang Yingjun stood blankly for a while, then smiled relievedly, and said softly: "Sure enough, you are not him, you are still different..."

Jiang Junxiao frowned and said, "What did you say?"

Yang Yingjun picked up the guqin and walked out.

Jiang Junxiao blurted out, "Where are you going?"

Yang Yingjun didn't want to talk to him at all, and walked out without looking back.

Different, different, always different...Yang Yingjun, wake up, stop chasing after him, no matter how resemblance he looks, he is still not him, let go... Stop stubbornly trying to grab something No matter what you do, it is impossible to prove that he existed...

"The guests we invited to help out today are very famous!"

"Oh? Who is it? Applause is welcome—Little Love Song Kings Yang, Ying, and Lun!"

Jiang Junxiao was sitting on the judging panel, very close to the stage.The lights suddenly dimmed, and the sound of the zither gurgled like a clear spring, and a beam of light hit the center of the stage. Yang Yingjun, who was wearing a white Chinese-style gown, was playing the qin under the spotlight, with a handsome face and slender fingers.This scene detonated the audience, and there were constant screams.

Jiang Junxiao, who was originally resting his chin with one hand and turning the pen with the other, unconsciously became focused after seeing this scene, and didn't even know the pen dropped.

The eyes of the audience were completely attracted by Yang Yingjun on the stage, the screams gradually stopped, and everyone calmed down unconsciously, quietly enjoying the unique song "Qing Si Xue".

"The moon is thin and the stars are thin/The autumn wind rises/The place where the lights are dim/Who drinks loneliness...In a blink of an eye, the black hair turns into snow/Who remembers the time/I rode a horse through the chaotic world/You play with the river by the river..."

Yang Yingjun's singing voice has a hint of mute, as if infinitely affectionate.Jiang Junxiao stared at him blankly, suddenly, he raised his head and looked this way, his eyes met, Jiang Junxiao's heart skipped a beat.I don't know if it was due to the stage lighting effect, but his pupils were as black as washing, and the vision he looked at was so deep and incomprehensible, the tenderness and sadness hidden in the movement of his eyes was too heavy to bear.He's not so much singing as he's telling this sad story, a heartbreaking one.

The past is vivid in his mind, the scene of playing "Qingsi Xue" with Qin and flute at Duanqingya that day, as if it was just yesterday, it is so clearly in front of his eyes.That person's eyebrows and eyes, that person's eyes looking at me, that person's smile and frown, that person...that person...in the world, there is only that person left.

He just sat under the stage, looking at himself quietly.

Ji Yinrong, you are not dead, are you?

A line of tears slid down his fair face, Jiang Junxiao saw it clearly, and felt his whole body tremble.

At the end of the song, the audience was silent for three seconds before thunderous applause broke out.Everyone stood up, and the other judges on the judges' bench all stood up. Jiang Junxiao stood up and applauded after being stunned for a while.He was still in shock, and his heartstrings could not be calmed down for a long time.

Yang Yingjun didn't stand up and bow until all the lights on the stage were turned on, as if he had just woken up from a dream.He also couldn't calm down in his heart, and the memories triggered by the song "Green Silk Snow" almost pierced his soul.

His whole body was in pain, and he couldn't hear what the host was saying.

"It's so shocking. I believe that your comeback, Yinglun, will be a breath of fresh air in the contemporary music world." A senior judge said excitedly.

The host, Qin Hao, put his arms around Yang Yingjun's shoulders, and said, "Yinglun, you have been hiding in the mountains to practice for five years, right? This realm can be called ancient and modern! Come, come, let's hear what your junior brother thinks." Said."

Jiang Junxiao has calmed down quite a bit now, he picked up the microphone and smiled softly: "There is nothing to say, senior brother is still so perfect, he is still the idol I worship, please accept my knee."

The audience applauded thunderously, and Qin Hao kept booing: "Then you should kneel, don't just talk! Audience friends, don't you think so?"

"Yes--"

Jiang Junxiao choked back: "Qin Hao, don't forget that you were also nominated for the Golden Melody Awards several times back then! Don't forget your roots when you become a host."

Qin Hao said with a playful smile: "Fortunately, I am now the host, otherwise, if you brothers dominate the music industry, why would I have anything to do with you? Let no one eat you two!"

There was another burst of laughter.

The hostess said at the right time: "Ying Lun, what do you want to say to our contestants?"

Yang Yingjun drooped his brows and eyes, and the fingertips behind his back were still trembling.After a long silence, he simply said two words under the eyes of everyone: "Come on."

Overnight, Yang Yinglun, the little love song king of the year, became popular again.The video of him playing Guqin and performing "Qing Si Xue" was uploaded to Weibo, which caused quite a commotion, and major media rushed to report, calling him "the return of the king".

"I knew it, I knew my painstaking efforts were not in vain..." Zhao He almost wept with joy when he saw the overwhelming praise of Yang Yingjun in the entertainment reports.

Yang Yingjun soaked the instant noodles calmly.

Zhao Hedao: "Mr. Zhang asked me to talk to me in the morning, and said that he wanted to hold a concert for you while the iron was hot, and tour the country."

Yang Yingjun was surprised and said: "Huh? Could this be too hasty? After all, I have been out of the public eye for five years. If I hold a concert at this time, if the tickets don't sell and I lose money, it's embarrassing and cancerous!"

"Oh, is this still the fearless Yang Yinglun? Don't worry, the company has already figured out a perfect plan, and will announce to the public that Jiang Junxiao will be your opening guest at the concert."

"..."

"Why this expression?"

Yang Yingjun sighed and said, "Can you stop bundling Jiang Junxiao and me?"

"Why? Do you feel that your self-esteem has been hurt? Self-respect is more important than the future?"

"No...you also know that I have a bad relationship with him..."

"So you should make good use of him!"

"..."

Zhao He put his arms around his shoulders, and said: "I know you hate Jiang Junxiao, I assure you, your bundled sales model will be lifted soon."

Yang Yingjun asked suspiciously, "Really?"

"When did I ever lie to you?" Zhao He rolled his eyes and said, "By the way, come with me to audition tomorrow."

Yang Yingjun almost choked on the instant noodles, glared at him and said, "Audition? What kind of situation are you trying?"

"Did you lose your memory, kid? Didn't I tell you before? Director Liu's big drama of the year! Do you know how much I relied on to get this audition opportunity? Give me a good performance, kid!"

"I know."

For acting, Yang Yingjun has a lot of experience.Think back in ancient times, when did you not use your life to act?If the performance doesn't work well, I just confess my life there, so how can there be any chance of NG?So Yang Yingjun went boldly without any psychological pressure.

She didn't expect to meet Jiang Junxiao again at the audition... This is a hell, why didn't she feel that she was so destined to be with Jiang Junxiao before?

When Jiang Junxiao saw him, he was also startled: "Why are you here?"

Yang Yingjun stayed away from him: "I'll audition."

Jiang Junxiao stared at him.

Yang Yingjun thought to himself, that person doesn't have such a rich facial expression, he looks unpredictable all day long.

Jiang Junxiao's face suddenly changed, and he became polite: "Director Liu."

Yang Yingjun turned around and saw Liu Yike walking over, so he also called out respectfully: "Director Liu."

Liu Yike glanced at Yang Yingjun, stopped suddenly, looked him up and down carefully, and asked, "Are you the one who plays the guqin?"

"..."

Yang Yingjun looked confused, Zhao He rushed up and said: "Yes, yes! Director Liu, he is the one who played the Guqin so much that it touched China and the whole world!"

"..." Yang Yingjun only had the words "Watfak" in bold in his heart.

Liu Yike showed a slight smile: "It's rare that today's young people are so accomplished... Are you also here for the audition?"

"Yes."

"What role are you trying?"

"casual."

"..."

Jiang Junxiao unceremoniously "sneered".

Zhao He blurted out: "The male protagonist!"

All eyes were on him, and he could only bite the bullet and smile dryly: "The male lead."

Jiang Junxiao narrowed his eyes all of a sudden.

Liu Yike nodded and said "OK", then entered the room.Yang Yingjun turned his head to stare at Zhao He, lowered his voice and asked, "The male lead?!"

Zhao He smiled awkwardly: "Didn't you just blurt out when you got nervous? Hehe, hehe."

Jiang Junxiao said firmly: "I will definitely win the leading role in this play."

Yang Yingjun glanced at him and said nothing.

"Jiang Junxiao, Yang Yinglun, you two come in."

Yang Yingjun and Jiang Junxiao subconsciously looked at each other, feeling puzzled, but they still entered the audition room together.There was only one sofa in the room, and Liu Yike and another middle-aged woman were sitting on the sofa. Yang Yingjun felt a little familiar, and after a few glances, he recognized the gold medal screenwriter Mr. Su Kang.

Let me go, it seems that this year's drama is a strong alliance!It's no wonder that no matter how the company does public relations, there is no way to make Jiang Junxiao the default male lead.

Liu Yike said: "I heard that you are brothers from the same school?"

Jiang Junxiao smiled politely: "Yes, Ying Lun has always been a senior I respect."

Su Kang smiled, and said: "Coincidentally, the male one and the second male in this play are brothers from the same school, but unfortunately they turned their faces later. What? Mr. Liu wants them to act only the male one and the second male?"

Liu Yike said: "That's exactly what I want to save time."

"Success." Su Kang glanced at the two of them, and said, "They are both handsome young men, and their images are in line with each other. But I heard that today's young people can't bear hardships. There are many martial arts scenes in this drama..."

Jiang Junxiao said: "Teacher, don't worry, I can endure any hardship, as long as you give me a chance."

Su Kang looked at the silent Yang Yingjun, Yang Yingjun had no choice but to say: "I know martial arts, it's fine."

"..."

"..."

As soon as Yang Yingjun said this, he knew it was going to be bad. Sure enough, Liu Yi sat up straight and said with interest, "You know martial arts? Why? Born in a martial arts class?"

Yang Yingjun didn't know what to say, Jiang Junxiao said with a smile: "Brother, are you joking?"

Yang Yingjun is a person who wants to save face, but he doesn't want to really steal Jiang Junxiao's limelight, so he wrote lightly: "Being able to wield a sword twice is just a show, not worth mentioning."

Liu Yike looked around, pointed to the broom in the corner and said to the assistant director standing beside him, "Take a broom for him to try."

Yang Yingjun had no choice but to take the broom and turn it to the head, leaving a stick and weighing it in his hand.

"let's start."

Yang Yingjun looked at Jiang Junxiao: "Stand aside, I'll hit you later."

Jiang Junxiao took two steps back with a dark face.

Yang Yingjun took a deep breath, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened his eyes as if he was a different person, his eyes became sharp and piercing, and the broom turned into a sharp sword in his hand.Although his current body doesn't have a solid foot and waist, and his sword moves are no more than showy, but a set of swordsmanship is unfolded, and everyone is shocked.

"Good!" Both Liu Yike and Su Kang couldn't help applauding.

Yang Yingjun was sweating, he wiped it off with his sleeve carelessly, and said a little embarrassedly: "I just laughed."

"You play the guqin well. I didn't expect this sword technique to be so good. You are really proficient in all eighteen martial arts!"

Su Kang praised: "It's quite like a general."

"The two teachers have won the prize."

Jiang Junxiao, who had been watching coldly, said at this moment: "Senior brother, you are not in good health, so you should not work too hard, lest you hurt your muscles and bones, and cause old diseases, which will cause trouble."

Yang Yingjun glanced at him, saw his smiling face and cold eyes, and knew that he hated himself for stealing his limelight, so he followed his words and said, "That's right. I've been in a vegetable state for five years, so it's really not suitable for me to wield swords."

Jiang Junxiao didn't expect him to say that, and was startled.

Liu Yike was surprised and said, "vegetative?"

Yang Yingjun smiled calmly: "Yeah, I had a car accident five years ago and became a vegetable. I just woke up not long ago. The doctor also advised me not to do things that consume too much energy. Director Liu, your martial arts scene, I will I guess I can't pick it up, can you let me try a small role without martial arts scenes?"

Leaving the audition scene, Yang Yingjun ignored Zhao He's questioning and strode out. "Yang Yinglun!" The sound of chasing footsteps came from behind, very hurried.

Yang Yingjun pretended not to hear, and walked faster, Zhao He chased after him and said: "Jiang Junxiao is calling you!"

Fuck me, brother Zhao has too little eyesight...

Yang Yingjun's hesitation caused Jiang Junxiao to grab his arm: "I have something to tell you, come here." Then he was dragged all the way to the bathroom.

"why?"

After confirming that there was no one in the bathroom, Jiang Junxiao immediately locked the door and asked straight to the point: "Why did you give up the role to me? What's your purpose?"

Yang Yingjun leaned against the sink, lowered his eyes and said, "What are you talking about? Who gave you the role..."

"Do you think I'm stupid?! Both Liu Yike and Su Kang look at you differently. You had a great chance to get the role of male lead. Why did you suddenly give up?"

"Didn't I say that the doctor said that I should not exhaust my energy..."

"Stop coming! If I hadn't mentioned it first, could you make up this reason? Did you do it on purpose? Give me the opportunity on purpose, why? What do you want to do?"

Yang Yingjun took a deep breath, squeezed the center of his brows with a headache, and said a little tiredly: "Don't think too much, I just don't like acting..."

Jiang Junxiao obviously didn't believe it: "If you don't like acting, why do you come here to join in the fun?"

"So I'm leaving now, please let me go."

That night, Yang Yingjun asked Zhao He to call and scold him like hell.It turned out that the assistant director at the audition scene was Zhao He’s friend. He told Zhao He that both Liu Yike and Su Kang thought that Yang Yingjun’s acting skills were remarkable. Many martial arts instructors are good, and they are very suitable for the male lead, but it's a pity that he doesn't want to take on martial arts scenes.

"Tell me, tell me, are you having a convulsion, aren't you? Such a good opportunity, you just handed it over to Jiang Junxiao, your head is like a pig, isn't it!?"

"So Jiang Junxiao has been elected as the male lead?"

"Yes! Tell me honestly, what good did Jiang Junxiao promise you? You help him like this!"

"Brother Zhao, don't get excited. Didn't I also get a supporting role?"

"It matches your head! You were originally the male number one! This is Director Liu's annual drama, with an investment of more than one billion yuan. You actually... actually... no, no, I'm going to take the heart-saving pill..."

Yang Yingjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but there was a trace of relief in his heart.

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