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The show crew's move was unexpected. Both Jiang Suiyu and Feng Qing knew that the other party was trying to scare them, but when they looked at each other, they both saw the same question in each other's eyes: Which sentence does he want?

The whole word of "Peony Pavilion" is so long, I can't read them all.

Feng Qing spread his hands to Jiang Suiyu, and said in a low voice, "Just say anything, anyway, the program team has to let us go through the plot."

Jiang Suiyu nodded, Feng Qing cleared her throat, raised her chest and raised her head, and recited the famous sentence in a straight voice: "It turns out that there are so many beautiful purples and reds blooming all over the world, but it's all ruined like this. What a beautiful day and a beautiful day, who can enjoy the pleasure?" hospital."

The big man raised his thick eyebrows: "Who told you to endorse? Sing it!"

Feng Qing choked on her own saliva, her face flushed from coughing, "Sing again?"

"Then what else?" The big man threatened with a gun, "Sing quickly, or I'll shoot!"

The muzzle of the black hole pointed at them, and Feng Qing immediately felt a slight anger of being teased.

The program team is just a joker. "The Peony Pavilion" is Kunqu opera. I'm not a professional student of it. Who can sing it? It's already a shame for the program team to memorize a few words.

He poked his neck: "What if you don't sing?"

"Humph, don't sing," the big man waved, "Brothers, come!"

A few strong men dressed like him quickly walked out of the cave, all of them with big arms and round waists. It seemed that the program team had specially hired guests to tie them up.

This kind of plot-oriented program is more or less punished by a dark room. Feng Qing turned her head to look at the grass, followed the director and squatted next to the camera with a smile on her face. She seemed very satisfied with the effect they created.

Feng Qing rolled her eyes in her heart, knowing that the show crew did it on purpose, and now he and Jiang Suiyu had the material for the little black room.But it's okay, he can't sing, and neither can Jiang Suiyu, the two of them enter the small black room together, no one is worse than the other.

A few big guys surrounded them, and the one with the gun smiled sinisterly: "I'll give you one last chance, if you can sing or not, don't blame our ruthless subordinates if you can't sing!"

Feng Qing twitched the corners of her mouth, preparing to cooperate with the program crew to be taken away by them. Just as she made a frightened expression, she heard Jiang Suiyu next to her say, "Sing, sing, don't worry, I was just trying to tune in."

Several people were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and the one with the gun said fiercely: "Then hurry up, don't be silly."

Jiang Suiyu cleared his throat, and sang from his memory: "It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere, but they are all ruined like this. What a beautiful day, who's house is there to enjoy?"

The crowd froze.

In the grass, the laughter following the director stopped abruptly, turning into a belch that seemed to be choking, with a shocked expression on his face.

Feng Qing gasped in a low voice in disbelief: "You can also sing Kunqu opera?"

Jiang Suiyu whispered, "I only know this one sentence." He turned to the big guys, "Is this okay?"

No one expected that Jiang Suiyu could really sing. Several assistant actors looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces. They all looked at the director in the grass and said with their eyes: Director, this is different from what was agreed.

Following the director's smug smile, he gestured to the assistant under the teasing eyes of the guests.

The leader with the gun suddenly realized, he put the gun on his back, and the gun was no longer pointed at Jiang Suiyu and Feng Qing.

The two felt relieved and felt that they should pass.

Then I heard the big man say: "I sang the wrong words, brothers, take them down!"

Jiang Suiyu and Feng Qing: "..."

Director, can't you afford it!

Several big men approached the two of them together, their sturdy figures made them look weak and pitiful. They took out the straw ropes that they had prepared long ago, and tied them twice on Jiang Suiyu and Feng Qing, Lead them to the side path of the cave.

The people guarding in front of the cave were all gone in a blink of an eye. Jiang Xuan followed the director with a glance. After receiving a positive look from the other party, she rushed out with several other people and brought Lingling out of the cave.

On the other side, Jiang Suiyu and Feng Qing were taken to a tile-roofed house at the foot of the mountain. As soon as they entered the yard, they heard someone singing in the room, which was "The Peony Pavilion".

"Flying in the morning and rolling in the evening, clouds and green pavilions; rain and wind, smoke and waves painting boats-Jiping people really see this time as cheap!"

The staff of the program team came up to them and explained to them: "The one in the room is Professor He Caiping from the Academy of Chinese Opera. We will record a scene of learning opera in a while. The two teachers just learn a few words from the professor."

The two nodded and walked into the room. He Caiping was wearing a costume and was doing movements gracefully and gracefully. Two cameras were filming beside her.

As soon as the two of them entered, she stretched out her index finger and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Who are you?"

The supporting actor bowed his hands to her and said, "Sister, I found out that these two wanted to sneak in with the brothers, so I brought them here for you to see."

He Caiping took a good look at Jiang Suiyu and Feng Qing, and nodded with satisfaction: "Miao Zi is good, stay and learn opera with me."

Feng Qing secretly gritted her teeth and secretly looked at Jiang Suiyu, thinking that this time she must not make a fool of herself again, even if she couldn't compare to Jiang Suiyu, at least she couldn't become a joke on the show.

The two were detained in this small room. The teacher sang a line, they followed it, and they had to practice by themselves after learning.Unknowingly, two hours passed, and Feng Qing felt that her voice was hoarse. Looking at Jiang Suiyu again, He Caiping praised him several times for his talent.

Feng Qing felt a little unbalanced, and asked Jiang Suiyu during the break, "Have you learned it before?"

"I've learned a little bit," Jiang Suiyu said.

Feng Qing had an expression of "Have you learned from this, are you still a human being?" Jiang Suiyu smiled modestly.His mother taught traditional Chinese painting, and his father played folk music. The two were interested in classical culture and made many friends because of this. When he was a child, he grew up surrounded by various musical instruments, operas, and Tang poetry and ink.

After the death of his parents in his previous life, the one who helped him the most was an old professor majoring in opera. In his spare time, Jiang Suiyu learned opera from the old professor. Although he was not very good at learning, he could always sing a few lines.

Thinking of the old days, Jiang Suiyu felt a little bitter. At that time, he learned everything, and whenever he had time, he ran to the homes of some old professors, afraid that he would be idle. Whenever he was idle, he couldn't help thinking about his dead parents, missing his parents At home.

In the winter vacation of his freshman year, he came home with a suitcase. The house had everything, but it was empty.Students shared the first meal they ate at home in Moments, or took photos with their parents. In the silence, he said "I'm back" to a group photo of a family of three.

Since then, Jiang Suiyu hoped that when he opened the door to go home, there would be someone who could say "Welcome back" to him.

Unknowingly, his thinking was a little divergent, Jiang Suiyu came back to his senses, a group of village assistants rushed in, subdued several big men to the ground, everyone reacted in surprise, and the filming of this session ended.

Jiang Suiyu and Feng Qing bowed to thank the teacher. After taking a photo together, they got into the car of the program team and went to Lingling's house.

At Lingling's home, there was a final session. Several guests were going to use the blue paint they got today to draw a picture of a kingfisher.

The staff of the program group brought a little kingfisher, the color of the little kingfisher is bright, and the blue-green color is very gratifying.It is not afraid of people at all, jumping up and down on the shelf, attracting people around to tease it.

The program team prepared six tables, and arranged them in a row in the yard. Rice paper, brushes and ink were placed on the tables. Each of the six people had a table, and each person had to draw a picture. As long as two works satisfied the villagers, they would pass the test. .

This link is obviously to be completed by two professionals, and it is enough for the four celebrity guests to watch the excitement and make some variety show effects.When Tan Tian and Xu Song dipped their pens in ink, Jiang Xuan and Chen Xiaoxin had already started to smear each other's faces with ink.

Seeing Jiang Xuan and Chen Xiaoxin having fun, Feng Qing felt a little envious.He glanced at Jiang Suiyu on the other side, and awkwardly weighed whether to interact with Jiang Suiyu, otherwise the two of them would be really awkward at this stage.

After a day of sharing weal and woe, he was not as alienated from Jiang Suiyu as he was when he first set off, but he always had a little bit of comparison in his heart, and he didn't want Jiang Suiyu to be compared.

Poetry, drama, and opera didn't get any gimmicks, so the sense of variety is better than Jiang Suiyu's!

Feng Qing walked to Jiang Suiyu's side with his hands behind his back, wanting to scare him when he was not prepared. As soon as he walked over, he saw Jiang Suiyu's pen and ink, and was instantly stunned.Jiang Suiyu's attention was all on the rice paper in front of him, and he didn't notice Feng Qing who was approaching.

Feng Qing looked at the back of Jiang Suiyu who was seriously painting, and quietly retreated.

When the time was up, the program team began to test the creative achievements of the six guests.

Both Tan Tian and Xu Song completed the painting very well, and the painting is lifelike.After everyone was amazed, they walked to Jiang Xuan and Chen Xiaoxin's table. Two stick figure chickens were drawn on the two pieces of paper. Everyone laughed and complained about how ugly they were.

Feng Qing has really worked hard, but for a person who can't draw in the first place, hard work is just like that.In the end, it was Jiang Suiyu, the village head who acted as an assistant, picked up the rice paper, and everyone around said, "Wow——"

Jiang Suiyu's paintings are not inferior to Tan Tian and Xu Song's, and are even better than them. The kingfisher in the painting is cute and lively, and has more charm than the two major students.

Everyone applauded in amazement, Feng Qing stood beside Jiang Suiyu, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Brother, I really admire you, you can do everything."

Jiang Suiyu explained with a smile: "I just happened to meet someone who knows how to do it. My major in college is traditional Chinese painting."

Feng Qing: "..."

He didn't want to compete with Jiang Suiyu at all.

After today's filming ended, everyone returned to the hotel.After climbing the mountain and looking for people all day, everyone was exhausted. Jiang Suiyu took a hot bath, lay on the big hotel bed and looked up at the roof. He kept his mobile phone by his side, but there was no movement.

Jiang Suiyu suddenly thought that before he and Ye Wei'an were not together, he would receive news from Ye Wei'an after the show at night.

Now that we are together, there is no movement on WeChat.

He was holding his breath in his heart, and he didn't want to call Ye Wei'an either.After tossing and turning in bed for a while, I decided to put on a mask and hat and go for a walk.

There is a big garden around the hotel, there are not many people at night, Jiang Suiyu covered it tightly, no one saw him coming.

Halfway through the circle, the WeChat finally rang, and Jiang Suiyu deliberately waited for a few seconds before answering: "Hello."

"Are you done with your work?" Ye Wei'an's deep voice was even more seductive in the night.

"Well, it was over two hours ago. I lay down in the hotel for a while and went out for a walk."

"Be careful not to be recognized."

"Got it." Jiang Suiyu stopped in his tracks, looked up at the lowering sky, and couldn't stop feeling bewildered.

"elder brother."

Ye Wei'an: "Huh?"

"Do you miss me?" Jiang Suiyu asked.

The ears quieted down, Jiang Suiyu heard Ye Wei'an's shallow breathing, blowing on the tip of his heart.After a few seconds, Ye Wei'an said, "I think so."

"But you don't pay much attention to me recently." Jiang Suiyu lowered his head and smiled, "Before we fell in love, you took care of me every day, why didn't you come to me after we fell in love?" He touched the tip of his nose with his index finger and said: "Tell me clearly, are we really in love?"

He obviously felt that Ye Wei'an was stunned for a moment, and then the voice on the phone became a little urgent: "That's not what I meant, whatever happens..."

"Wait a minute, someone is taking pictures of me."

Even if it was tightly wrapped, the figure was too good to hold. Jiang Suiyu caught a glimpse of two little girls holding their phones at him from the corner of his eye.He simply turned around and walked quickly towards the hotel.

Jiang Suiyu couldn't stop the words in his heart, and said as he walked: "I always feel that our relationship is more distant now than before, and I always feel that you are suppressing emotions, but I don't know why. Brother, you have something on your mind Why didn't you tell me."

Ye Wei'an was silent for a moment, his voice was hoarse: "Did I make you uneasy?"

Jiang Suiyu pursed his lower lip and said nothing.

He heard Ye Wei'an wryly smile: "Sorry."

Jiang Suiyu's temper suddenly came up: "I don't want to hear an apology!"

After this sentence, neither of them spoke, nor did they hang up the phone. The two listened to each other's breathing silently as if they were competing.Jiang Suiyu returned to the hotel, got on the elevator, and when he got out of the elevator, he was groping for his room card when Ye Wei'an suddenly said, "As I said before, we're just 'trying', and you can quit at any time."

Jiang Suiyu was puzzled: "What are you talking about? Are we talking about the same thing?"

The door opened, and the beautifully decorated hotel suite was empty. Jiang Suiyu's eyes fell from the bright chandelier to the fabric sofa. For a moment, he suddenly had the feeling of opening the door when he came home from the summer vacation of his freshman year.

Jiang Suiyu suddenly felt aggrieved, and his nose turned sour: "Brother, I don't want to quarrel with you, I just..."

He held back his sobs: "I want to see you."

"Okay," Ye Wei'an's deep voice carried a soothing magic power, "wait for me."

The author has something to say: 15 minutes later, Lao Ye came to Xiao Yu and said in a deep voice, "I am" (crossed out)

Untie the knot in the next chapter￣

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