When the secret was seen at the most relaxed time, the coldness quickly penetrated from the lumbar spine to all parts of the body, Yan Lan felt that she would not be able to hide it.
He swallowed in his throat, looked at Zhuang Yunliu nervously, Zhuang Yunliu's expression was complicated by the obvious surprise, his lips moved for a long time, and he stopped for a long time before he finally spoke——
"May I come in?"
Yanlan:? ? ?
After being dazed for a while, reason came out bit by bit, and he withdrew his gaze, thinking that Zhuang Yunliu probably didn't notice anything.
That's right, without any preconceived circumstances, seeing him like this would only make him think that it was because he was too tired just after the performance, and that careful temptation probably originated from...
On the night of his illness, he cried and told Zhuang Yunliu "don't show up again".
Zhuang Yunliu listened.
For a moment, Yan Lan felt a little apprehensive and a little guilty.
He walked to the chair beside him and sat down, whispering, "Of course."
Zhuang Yunliu paused for a few seconds, walked in and closed the door, put the clothes, mask and the plastic sheet music wrapped in it on the table, and said, "Your things."
"Why...it's you?" Yan Lan lowered his head nervously and clasped his hands together. When he asked this question, his face was very hot.
Zhuang Yunliu stood there for a moment, pulled a chair and sat opposite Yan Lan, and said calmly: "Su Li told me that when Zhou Ming asked the coordinator of the program team to save the scene, he was by the side. The time is so Tight, I think there is a high probability that I can’t find a suitable person, so I came here, thinking that if there is really no better choice, I will bite the bullet. Don’t worry, I will directly connect with Zhou Ming, and no one else will Know."
Yan Lan glanced at him.
The level just now...is it called to bite the bullet?
He was a little helpless, and said to himself: "I didn't even know you could play the piano so well."
Sight-reading on the spot, there are many technical passages in it, which is too strong.
"You haven't asked me before." Zhuang Yunliu abruptly steered the question in another direction, "And to be honest, I don't like it very much, and you didn't say you like it, so there is no special piano at home. .”
Yan Lan was a little embarrassed, and insisted: "I don't like it, but I play it so well."
As a result, Zhuang Yunliu went to Versailles and said, "It's two different things."
Yanlan: ...
He said even more embarrassingly: "Usually I haven't heard others mention it."
With an identity like Zhuang Yunliu's, if he has special skills, people around him will always talk about it.
So Zhuang Yunliu continued to Versailles: "Because everyone doesn't know much about it. I hardly reveal it. You know, I don't care what others think of me, and I don't like marketing those extra things. In fact, apart from the piano, my I also learned violin, painting, calligraphy, Go, art appreciation since I was a child..."
Yan Lan thought about it, she really is a lady, proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
But this is also normal, Zhuang Ruoren is only his grandson, so naturally he has to cultivate well, not to mention being in the entertainment industry, in addition to operation management and vision decision-making, he must also have internal cultivation.
"Actually, it's not as strong as you think." Zhuang Yunliu changed his method again, "After all, I started learning from the age of four, and the teacher was strict with me. Although I don't really like it, I still want to save face, so I practiced very hard until I was 20 years old. In the past few years, I often played for my grandpa. In the past two years, I haven’t touched much. Among the abilities, my strongest is sight-reading. I have also heard "VivalaVida". Strictly speaking, your videos and practice in the air are not directly sight-reading, and in the end there are still mistakes in playing, and you have changed things for smoothness, I don’t know if you can hear it.”
Yan Lan shook her head.
To be precise, it's not that he couldn't hear it, but he didn't listen deliberately.
Not long ago on the stage, as soon as Zhuang Yunliu played the piano, he completely trusted him, and then completely immersed himself in it, no longer paying attention to those details; when he found out that it was Zhuang Yunliu, it was even more... Out of control is exhausting.
Feeling scared after thinking about it, he sighed and said, "It's our lack of experience, and we didn't arrange emergency plans in advance."
In fact, before the game, everyone was always worried about his physical condition and whether the major changes in singing would overturn, but they ignored the least likely problem.
Zhuang Yunliu persuaded: "Don't think too much, it's all over, fortunately it was a false alarm, just be more careful next time."
Yanlan Machinery nodded.
At this moment, he was a little uneasy.
He felt that both he and Zhuang Yunliu had overlooked a very serious problem, and it seemed that they were not ignoring, but avoiding it deliberately.
Why did Zhuang Yunliu do this?
Today's performance is a real life-and-death battle. Except for Deng Yuan and Su Li who have been confirmed to advance because of their far ahead scores, the other four are hard to say, and a slight mistake may cause a big change in the ranking.
Zhuang Yunliu is the president of Huanxing, and three of the four are his own artists...
Why on earth is he?
Didn't he just say that he wanted to suppress Sheng Ming and himself?
Yan Lan felt a thought surging in his heart, he knew he shouldn't think that way, but he couldn't help it.
At this moment, Zhuang Yunliu suddenly interrupted: "You like their songs very much?"
Yan Lan was taken aback for a moment, and said "hmm" indiscriminately.
Yes, he later liked their songs, but at first he liked them because of Zhuang Yunliu.
When he decided to sing this song, he wanted to forget it, but after going around and around, not only can't he forget it now, but he remembers it even more deeply.
Over there, Zhuang Yunliu said to himself, "I like it too."
Yan Lan looked up.
Zhuang Yunliu gave a rare smile, "You sing very well, and you are also very talented, hardworking, and powerful."
Yan Lan was taken aback.
Suddenly, he felt a big stone fall to the ground in his heart, and he seemed to really, completely, and completely not care about anything.
Maybe they just lack a calm conversation like this. If they had done it earlier, there would probably be no previous disputes at all.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang." Yan Lan stood up, "Thank you very much."
Zhuang Yunliu also stood up with a sudden aggrieved expression.
Yan Lan looked away and said, "I ran away by myself just now, it's not good, I have to go back now."
He walked towards the door, walking in a panic, with the intention of running away.
Zhuang Yunliu followed him.
As soon as the door was pushed open, the PD in the corridor rushed over: "Yan Lan Yan Lan! Hurry up! You have to make up for it, you..."
Words and running stopped abruptly, because she saw Zhuang Yunliu who was closely following behind Yan Lan.
Yan Lan suddenly seemed to have been caught and raped, subconsciously panicked, but Zhuang Yunliu turned around very naturally without saying a word and turned to another direction.
Yanlan: ...
Everyone responded with smiles and applause to Yan Lan's return. He bowed deeply and first apologized for his behavior just now.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't control my emotions just now. I felt that it was not responsible to continue to stand on the stage and talk to everyone, so I went down first. I disturbed the order of the scene and caused trouble for the recording. I am really sorry."
"It's okay, Yanlan!" The host immediately rounded up the situation, "Everyone understands that it takes time to get out after a very devoted and emotional performance. In fact, I was too shocked to speak at the time. It took a few stumbling blocks to smooth out my tongue, and I noticed that the audience at the scene did the same, and after calming down for a while, we could go to the next performance."
The audience responded one after another and continued to cheer and wave to Yan Lan.
"Yanlan is great today." The guests said, "Let us see a brand new you, let us know that you have infinite possibilities, as well as your singing skills, your thoughts on music, and your conception of the stage. And the talent and love that flow out of my body continuously when performing, really, I like it so much and it’s shocking. I know there are some comments about you on the Internet, and today I want to say that I scoff at those comments, you He is a truly gifted and talented person, and he is rewarded by God."
"And it's not just singing, but also performing." Another guest said, "To be honest, I don't understand the lyrics very well, but I was completely taken away by Yan Lan's very grand, brilliant, and very tragic story. gone."
The host asked a few more audience members to express their feelings, and everyone excitedly expressed that it was too pleasant and shocking.
Yan Lan kept bowing on the stage, and the host joked: "Just now everyone said that Yan Lan is God's reward for food, and I agree, but I think God is very partial, and there are too many rewards for Yan Lan. It’s all a feast! Top students from prestigious schools, excellent thesis, super high-level editing skills, fresh and penetrating singing voice, acting skills that enter the show in a second, prince-like appearance... oh my god!”
Everyone laughed.
Yan Lan also smiled helplessly, then put away her smile, and said seriously: "Actually, I have also experienced many difficulties because of the simplest meal, so I think that the most important thing is not God, but the people I met along the way." Those very good people, without them, I would not be where I am today. Thank you for your encouragement. No matter what the result is today, I feel that I have no regrets. I have not debuted for a long time, but I have done a lot of real things. What I want to do, besides thanking everyone, I also want to thank my company and team. Today's performance is the result of the hard work of many people, especially..."
He bowed his head slightly.
I had already thought about it, and invited the piano teacher to thank everyone in the post-production, but now...
He took a breath, and still insisted: "Especially my piano teacher, the live performer just now, today's performance... half of the credit is yours."
It sounds like this sentence refers to one person, and it should be one person, but at this moment, Yan Lan wants to express two people.
As long as they can understand it.
After all the performances were over, six guests came to the stage. Except for Deng Yuan and Su Li who had been confirmed to advance, the other four all looked apprehensive about accepting the trial.
The program group is very good at playing. On the big screen, only the innocuous part of everyone's ratings and rankings are released. The pause in the middle is too long, and the guests are not allowed to watch. The guests can only watch the faces of the audience and listen to their ups and downs. Exclaimed, my heart was extremely nervous.
In the end, the host finally said loudly in a suspenseful tone: "Then, the guest who will advance to the next round is——
No.1 Deng Yuan! "
The big screen freezes and the audience cheers.
"No.2... Banquet!!! Blue!!!"
Immediately, the whole audience erupted into loud shouts, Yan Lan's eyes widened in an instant, her face was first extremely surprised, then mixed with emotions, she turned her head and looked at the big screen, her eyes suddenly turned red.
He was the first in this game, and his far-leading score allowed him to counterattack directly from the fifth place in the overall ranking to the second place!
The host gave everyone enough time, and waited for everyone's emotions to calm down before continuing: "No. 3 Su Li! No. 4... Success! Jun! Yu!"
Various colored ribbons were released on the top of the stage again, and the guests came to the stage to congratulate, everyone gathered together, Su Li and Cheng Junyu took the initiative to comfort the eliminated Ming Shasha and Jiang Han, and Deng Yuan hugged Grabbed Yan Lan, patted the back of his head and said, "Good job! Keep up the good work!"
"Thank you, sister Yuan, thank you!"
He was really emotional. In this variety show, without Deng Yuan, he would not have come to where he is now; and what Deng Yuan taught him has already far surpassed the ranking of a variety show itself.
Suddenly looking up, I saw Zhou Ming, his manager and company partners smiling and waving to him at the corner of the stage, and he waved to them too. Then his eyes extended, and in the dark place farther away, Zhuang Yunliu put his hands in his trouser pockets stand there.
Even though she couldn't see his eyes and expression clearly, she was sure that he was looking at her and was still smiling.
Yan Lan, who was on the stage, couldn't be distracted, so she could only temporarily give up watching Zhuang Yunliu socializing with everyone.
Zhuang Yunliu turned and left, walked through the long, narrow and dark exit corridor amidst cheers, and took out his phone to reply to the message——
[Mr. Zhuang, don't you need me?I'm back. ]
[Okay, thank you for today, I will treat you to dinner another day. ]
[Mr. Zhuang is being polite, I will reserve tickets for you for the next concert, thank you for your face. ]
[no problem. ]
Zhuang Yunliu thought for a while, and typed three more words——
[Keep two. ]
In fact, when he learned that Yan Lan's piano teacher could not come, he immediately invited a famous pianist at home and abroad to stand by on the spot.
If the person is on the field, it's foolproof art.
But he finally decided to do it himself.
There may be flaws, there may be mistakes, but he wants to support Yan Lan and hold Yan Lan with his own strength.
More like……
In the most difficult time, personally accompany Yan Lan.
The author has something to say:
Please take a day off tomorrow, and continue to update the day after tomorrow~
(Let Lan Lan also take a break, and pull Mr. Zhuang out to beat everyone ←)
He swallowed in his throat, looked at Zhuang Yunliu nervously, Zhuang Yunliu's expression was complicated by the obvious surprise, his lips moved for a long time, and he stopped for a long time before he finally spoke——
"May I come in?"
Yanlan:? ? ?
After being dazed for a while, reason came out bit by bit, and he withdrew his gaze, thinking that Zhuang Yunliu probably didn't notice anything.
That's right, without any preconceived circumstances, seeing him like this would only make him think that it was because he was too tired just after the performance, and that careful temptation probably originated from...
On the night of his illness, he cried and told Zhuang Yunliu "don't show up again".
Zhuang Yunliu listened.
For a moment, Yan Lan felt a little apprehensive and a little guilty.
He walked to the chair beside him and sat down, whispering, "Of course."
Zhuang Yunliu paused for a few seconds, walked in and closed the door, put the clothes, mask and the plastic sheet music wrapped in it on the table, and said, "Your things."
"Why...it's you?" Yan Lan lowered his head nervously and clasped his hands together. When he asked this question, his face was very hot.
Zhuang Yunliu stood there for a moment, pulled a chair and sat opposite Yan Lan, and said calmly: "Su Li told me that when Zhou Ming asked the coordinator of the program team to save the scene, he was by the side. The time is so Tight, I think there is a high probability that I can’t find a suitable person, so I came here, thinking that if there is really no better choice, I will bite the bullet. Don’t worry, I will directly connect with Zhou Ming, and no one else will Know."
Yan Lan glanced at him.
The level just now...is it called to bite the bullet?
He was a little helpless, and said to himself: "I didn't even know you could play the piano so well."
Sight-reading on the spot, there are many technical passages in it, which is too strong.
"You haven't asked me before." Zhuang Yunliu abruptly steered the question in another direction, "And to be honest, I don't like it very much, and you didn't say you like it, so there is no special piano at home. .”
Yan Lan was a little embarrassed, and insisted: "I don't like it, but I play it so well."
As a result, Zhuang Yunliu went to Versailles and said, "It's two different things."
Yanlan: ...
He said even more embarrassingly: "Usually I haven't heard others mention it."
With an identity like Zhuang Yunliu's, if he has special skills, people around him will always talk about it.
So Zhuang Yunliu continued to Versailles: "Because everyone doesn't know much about it. I hardly reveal it. You know, I don't care what others think of me, and I don't like marketing those extra things. In fact, apart from the piano, my I also learned violin, painting, calligraphy, Go, art appreciation since I was a child..."
Yan Lan thought about it, she really is a lady, proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
But this is also normal, Zhuang Ruoren is only his grandson, so naturally he has to cultivate well, not to mention being in the entertainment industry, in addition to operation management and vision decision-making, he must also have internal cultivation.
"Actually, it's not as strong as you think." Zhuang Yunliu changed his method again, "After all, I started learning from the age of four, and the teacher was strict with me. Although I don't really like it, I still want to save face, so I practiced very hard until I was 20 years old. In the past few years, I often played for my grandpa. In the past two years, I haven’t touched much. Among the abilities, my strongest is sight-reading. I have also heard "VivalaVida". Strictly speaking, your videos and practice in the air are not directly sight-reading, and in the end there are still mistakes in playing, and you have changed things for smoothness, I don’t know if you can hear it.”
Yan Lan shook her head.
To be precise, it's not that he couldn't hear it, but he didn't listen deliberately.
Not long ago on the stage, as soon as Zhuang Yunliu played the piano, he completely trusted him, and then completely immersed himself in it, no longer paying attention to those details; when he found out that it was Zhuang Yunliu, it was even more... Out of control is exhausting.
Feeling scared after thinking about it, he sighed and said, "It's our lack of experience, and we didn't arrange emergency plans in advance."
In fact, before the game, everyone was always worried about his physical condition and whether the major changes in singing would overturn, but they ignored the least likely problem.
Zhuang Yunliu persuaded: "Don't think too much, it's all over, fortunately it was a false alarm, just be more careful next time."
Yanlan Machinery nodded.
At this moment, he was a little uneasy.
He felt that both he and Zhuang Yunliu had overlooked a very serious problem, and it seemed that they were not ignoring, but avoiding it deliberately.
Why did Zhuang Yunliu do this?
Today's performance is a real life-and-death battle. Except for Deng Yuan and Su Li who have been confirmed to advance because of their far ahead scores, the other four are hard to say, and a slight mistake may cause a big change in the ranking.
Zhuang Yunliu is the president of Huanxing, and three of the four are his own artists...
Why on earth is he?
Didn't he just say that he wanted to suppress Sheng Ming and himself?
Yan Lan felt a thought surging in his heart, he knew he shouldn't think that way, but he couldn't help it.
At this moment, Zhuang Yunliu suddenly interrupted: "You like their songs very much?"
Yan Lan was taken aback for a moment, and said "hmm" indiscriminately.
Yes, he later liked their songs, but at first he liked them because of Zhuang Yunliu.
When he decided to sing this song, he wanted to forget it, but after going around and around, not only can't he forget it now, but he remembers it even more deeply.
Over there, Zhuang Yunliu said to himself, "I like it too."
Yan Lan looked up.
Zhuang Yunliu gave a rare smile, "You sing very well, and you are also very talented, hardworking, and powerful."
Yan Lan was taken aback.
Suddenly, he felt a big stone fall to the ground in his heart, and he seemed to really, completely, and completely not care about anything.
Maybe they just lack a calm conversation like this. If they had done it earlier, there would probably be no previous disputes at all.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang." Yan Lan stood up, "Thank you very much."
Zhuang Yunliu also stood up with a sudden aggrieved expression.
Yan Lan looked away and said, "I ran away by myself just now, it's not good, I have to go back now."
He walked towards the door, walking in a panic, with the intention of running away.
Zhuang Yunliu followed him.
As soon as the door was pushed open, the PD in the corridor rushed over: "Yan Lan Yan Lan! Hurry up! You have to make up for it, you..."
Words and running stopped abruptly, because she saw Zhuang Yunliu who was closely following behind Yan Lan.
Yan Lan suddenly seemed to have been caught and raped, subconsciously panicked, but Zhuang Yunliu turned around very naturally without saying a word and turned to another direction.
Yanlan: ...
Everyone responded with smiles and applause to Yan Lan's return. He bowed deeply and first apologized for his behavior just now.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't control my emotions just now. I felt that it was not responsible to continue to stand on the stage and talk to everyone, so I went down first. I disturbed the order of the scene and caused trouble for the recording. I am really sorry."
"It's okay, Yanlan!" The host immediately rounded up the situation, "Everyone understands that it takes time to get out after a very devoted and emotional performance. In fact, I was too shocked to speak at the time. It took a few stumbling blocks to smooth out my tongue, and I noticed that the audience at the scene did the same, and after calming down for a while, we could go to the next performance."
The audience responded one after another and continued to cheer and wave to Yan Lan.
"Yanlan is great today." The guests said, "Let us see a brand new you, let us know that you have infinite possibilities, as well as your singing skills, your thoughts on music, and your conception of the stage. And the talent and love that flow out of my body continuously when performing, really, I like it so much and it’s shocking. I know there are some comments about you on the Internet, and today I want to say that I scoff at those comments, you He is a truly gifted and talented person, and he is rewarded by God."
"And it's not just singing, but also performing." Another guest said, "To be honest, I don't understand the lyrics very well, but I was completely taken away by Yan Lan's very grand, brilliant, and very tragic story. gone."
The host asked a few more audience members to express their feelings, and everyone excitedly expressed that it was too pleasant and shocking.
Yan Lan kept bowing on the stage, and the host joked: "Just now everyone said that Yan Lan is God's reward for food, and I agree, but I think God is very partial, and there are too many rewards for Yan Lan. It’s all a feast! Top students from prestigious schools, excellent thesis, super high-level editing skills, fresh and penetrating singing voice, acting skills that enter the show in a second, prince-like appearance... oh my god!”
Everyone laughed.
Yan Lan also smiled helplessly, then put away her smile, and said seriously: "Actually, I have also experienced many difficulties because of the simplest meal, so I think that the most important thing is not God, but the people I met along the way." Those very good people, without them, I would not be where I am today. Thank you for your encouragement. No matter what the result is today, I feel that I have no regrets. I have not debuted for a long time, but I have done a lot of real things. What I want to do, besides thanking everyone, I also want to thank my company and team. Today's performance is the result of the hard work of many people, especially..."
He bowed his head slightly.
I had already thought about it, and invited the piano teacher to thank everyone in the post-production, but now...
He took a breath, and still insisted: "Especially my piano teacher, the live performer just now, today's performance... half of the credit is yours."
It sounds like this sentence refers to one person, and it should be one person, but at this moment, Yan Lan wants to express two people.
As long as they can understand it.
After all the performances were over, six guests came to the stage. Except for Deng Yuan and Su Li who had been confirmed to advance, the other four all looked apprehensive about accepting the trial.
The program group is very good at playing. On the big screen, only the innocuous part of everyone's ratings and rankings are released. The pause in the middle is too long, and the guests are not allowed to watch. The guests can only watch the faces of the audience and listen to their ups and downs. Exclaimed, my heart was extremely nervous.
In the end, the host finally said loudly in a suspenseful tone: "Then, the guest who will advance to the next round is——
No.1 Deng Yuan! "
The big screen freezes and the audience cheers.
"No.2... Banquet!!! Blue!!!"
Immediately, the whole audience erupted into loud shouts, Yan Lan's eyes widened in an instant, her face was first extremely surprised, then mixed with emotions, she turned her head and looked at the big screen, her eyes suddenly turned red.
He was the first in this game, and his far-leading score allowed him to counterattack directly from the fifth place in the overall ranking to the second place!
The host gave everyone enough time, and waited for everyone's emotions to calm down before continuing: "No. 3 Su Li! No. 4... Success! Jun! Yu!"
Various colored ribbons were released on the top of the stage again, and the guests came to the stage to congratulate, everyone gathered together, Su Li and Cheng Junyu took the initiative to comfort the eliminated Ming Shasha and Jiang Han, and Deng Yuan hugged Grabbed Yan Lan, patted the back of his head and said, "Good job! Keep up the good work!"
"Thank you, sister Yuan, thank you!"
He was really emotional. In this variety show, without Deng Yuan, he would not have come to where he is now; and what Deng Yuan taught him has already far surpassed the ranking of a variety show itself.
Suddenly looking up, I saw Zhou Ming, his manager and company partners smiling and waving to him at the corner of the stage, and he waved to them too. Then his eyes extended, and in the dark place farther away, Zhuang Yunliu put his hands in his trouser pockets stand there.
Even though she couldn't see his eyes and expression clearly, she was sure that he was looking at her and was still smiling.
Yan Lan, who was on the stage, couldn't be distracted, so she could only temporarily give up watching Zhuang Yunliu socializing with everyone.
Zhuang Yunliu turned and left, walked through the long, narrow and dark exit corridor amidst cheers, and took out his phone to reply to the message——
[Mr. Zhuang, don't you need me?I'm back. ]
[Okay, thank you for today, I will treat you to dinner another day. ]
[Mr. Zhuang is being polite, I will reserve tickets for you for the next concert, thank you for your face. ]
[no problem. ]
Zhuang Yunliu thought for a while, and typed three more words——
[Keep two. ]
In fact, when he learned that Yan Lan's piano teacher could not come, he immediately invited a famous pianist at home and abroad to stand by on the spot.
If the person is on the field, it's foolproof art.
But he finally decided to do it himself.
There may be flaws, there may be mistakes, but he wants to support Yan Lan and hold Yan Lan with his own strength.
More like……
In the most difficult time, personally accompany Yan Lan.
The author has something to say:
Please take a day off tomorrow, and continue to update the day after tomorrow~
(Let Lan Lan also take a break, and pull Mr. Zhuang out to beat everyone ←)
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