Yanyun Fengyue

Over Huashan Mountain, military helicopters buzzed over and came to a stop at Luoyan Peak. Huai Yan, Liu Hao, and Xiao Zhang were already fully equipped and dressed in dark green military uniforms. They walked down together and gave a military salute to Lu Jingyun and the others. Applause for those who are at risk.Lu Jingyun went straight forward and hugged Huai Yan. He used a lot of force, as if he wanted to melt Huai Yan into his flesh and blood. Same thing, but Lu Jingyun's eyes were red, Duan Xiao first called out "Bridal Anniversary", and everyone shouted.

"Okay! The battle is not over yet!" Lu Jingyun turned around to teach his soldiers a lesson, but he still held on to that thin white finger, "I have assigned tasks just now, hurry up and set off tomorrow!"

"Yes! Commander!" The young people corrected their expressions and trot down the plank road to the camp one after another. Huai Yan and Lu Jingyun did not move. They looked side by side at the clear clouds rolling over the top of the mountain. The green stones and emerald trees are all dyed in the dark, it turns out that Huashan Mountain is so high and dangerous that it can almost reach the sun.Lu Jingyun put Huai Yan's hand on his face, and Huai Yan felt a burst of wetness on his fingers, so he wiped away his tears, leaned over and hugged his waist, and comforted him with a smile: "Yuan Zhao, you should be happy." yes."

Lu Jingyun didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to lightly touch his left ear, which was wrapped in gauze, and said after a long time: "If you are selfish, I will never let you go...Mian'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Yuan Zhao doesn't need to apologize, you and I are both soldiers, not to mention this matter is tied to me, how can I not go?" Huai Yan took his hand and put it to his lips to kiss, his voice also became ambiguous, " This trip is indeed dangerous, but I feel almost no fear... because I can imagine you by my side."

"Mian'er disappeared for more than three years, and she made a great contribution by reappearing." Lu Jingyun clenched his hands tightly, "The ammunition hidden in various places has been shipped out continuously, and the old stubborn can't resist for long. The sun, the moon and the new sky are coming , what are your plans after Mian'er?"

"I still want to go back to the world of literature and art. You know, I like this." Huai Yan smiled and said, "On New Year's Eve, if there is, I didn't lie to you. By the way, Liang Wenzhe... works in the Liaobei Bureau of Commerce , presumably also willing to attract foreign capital to buy shares?"

"You know all about it?" Lu Jingyun stared at him, "This is his idea, and then Director of the Development Division Chai Wu, that is, your father's classmate, was responsible for the specific implementation. The production in the mining area has also brought hidden dangers that cannot be ignored...In addition to the crime of obstructing our actions this time, after the war, all of them will be tried by military courts."

Huai Yan shed tears. He vaguely remembered his father's face, which was stern but also kind. He thought of Guanghan Songjiang, and the wilderness of Zhenmang. The shelter he was looking for, but it was also the sudden wind and rain in the past ten years that made him a valuable person. Looking back on the past, it is full of heart-wrenching sadness, but looking forward to the future, he still has a lot to look forward to.

"I have taken the blame and resigned. The punishment order may come down in a few days. I originally planned to do research on ordnance after the war, but now I am really an idler." Lu Jingyun took his hand and walked slowly down the mountain, "Mian'er , can I be your bodyguard? I bought Qi Shan's house again, and we will go back to live in between your filming."

"Will the ex-commander of the Northern New Army be my bodyguard?" Huai Yan smiled and said, "Then I have to be an international movie star to be qualified... Yuan Zhao, although I miss Liaobei, I will inevitably be hurt when I live here. Regarding the matter of my father and seeing my sister, we still choose a house in Yanyun and raise a puppy. I like Yanyun, the autumn wind in the south, and the moon in Lugou.

"The autumn wind in the south, the bright moon in Lugou...the wind and the moon are boundless at the corners of Jiang Huaiyan's eyes and brows." Lu Jingyun read softly, Huai Yan's face became hot when he said it, he let go of his hand and ran down the stone steps first, He saw two cranes spread their wings and soar into the sky from under the strange pine in the distance, and flew into the sky, as if they wanted to compete with Biluo.

In the spring of the second year when the war subsided, everything gradually returned to normal. Huai Yan officially retired and made two excellent movies in succession; Xiao Zhang also left the front line because of his hand injury and became the head of the army's logistics. Everyone They all said that the food got better after he passed; Liu Hao was still in charge of some secret operations, and Huai Yan hardly saw him; With Ling Chuang rushing back from Qiongdao, he took over the property left after the Liang family compensated and confiscated it...

Only the decision on how to deal with Lu Jingyun has not come to fruition. Apart from his military affairs, he has really become an idler. He knew that Huai Yan could not eat well in the film crew, so he simply studied cooking and started a small stove for Huai Yan.Huai Yan saw that he didn't say anything, but there was always regret in his brows, and his heart was sore and sad. After all, he acted rashly for his own sake, so he did everything possible to please him. Be willing to bow down.

"Yuanzhao, how do I wear this?" This year's Laurel Award was selected by Yanyun, and "Lanling" was shortlisted. Huai Yan was going to attend the ceremony as usual. Looking in the mirror, he turned to ask Lu Jingyun, but saw that the man had already tied his tie, was wearing a black suit with a golden eagle badge pinned to the left corner of his collar, and couldn't help laughing: "Yuan Zhao is dressed so formally today. What? You don’t think suits are restrictive, so just be more casual.”

"Accompany Mian'er to attend an important occasion today, how can you be sloppy." Lu Jingyun put the watch on his wrist, and looked at the person in front of him intently, "It's pretty, I thought the color of this dress was plain, but when you put it on, people can't take their eyes off it."

Huai Yan smiled, took the man's hand and slowly walked out the door, the sun was shining, the sea was rippling, and the tender willows on the shore were swaying, the theater was already full of people, seeing the two of them walking together Come, let out a burst of exclamation, the black smoke of magnesium powder was burning one after another, Lu Jingyun let go of his hand, and blocked the approaching reporters for him.

"Mister, who are you from Mr. Jiang?" Huai Yan heard someone asking, he stopped and turned around, but he heard Lu Jingyun say: "I am his newly hired bodyguard."

"Oh..." The reporters were a little disappointed and suspicious, and they came to the front and asked Huai Yan, "Mr. Jiang, do you have confidence in this award?"

Huai Yan only shook his head, his warm and gentle eyebrows were now covered with a coldness that resisted people thousands of miles away, he quickly walked to the banquet hall, sat on the seat and took a sip of tea, but felt gloomy in his heart, at this moment Liang Wenmo took When Ling Chuang came over to say hello to him, a smile appeared on Huai Yan's face. When the two of them returned to their seats, he said to Lu Jingyun who was sitting next to him, "there are no bodyguards in the inner arena." position. Look—"

Lu Jingyun looked in the direction of his finger, and the bodyguards were all standing in the back row in unison. He knew why he was angry, but at the moment he didn't know, and just left the seat silently.

Huai Yan didn't look back, and just concentrated on the ceremony. He saw Mr. Zhao appearing on the stage as the award presenter of the best actor, and frequently staring at him, he couldn't help but feel a little excited and apprehensive.

"My friends, I will announce the winner of this year's Laurel Award for Best Actor." Mr. Zhao said, "It's a very young actor... I think you have already guessed it."

Fans began to call out Huai Yan's name in the audience, Mr. Zhao nodded with a smile, "Jin Yong was exempted from the battle, how fast he broke through. Yuefu has a legacy, a triumphant song...Congratulations to Gao Changgong in the movie "Lanling" The actor who played the role——Jiang Huaiyan!"

"Thank you everyone..." Huai Yan walked up to the stage and bowed deeply to the audience and the judges. He didn't prepare a manuscript, but just said what he wanted:

"Friends, Huai Yan really lacks ability and has more than luck to receive this honor... Don't laugh, this is definitely not self-effacing-there have been frequent wars in the past two years, and many works in the literary and art circles have either died halfway or hastily completed. It was a helpless move, and "Lanling" was finished just before the war, so it was a fluke..."

"I have loved painting and calligraphy since I was a child. A few years ago, I acted in the first movie by mistake. Since then, I have really been connected with literature and art. I love this industry from the bottom of my heart, and I am willing to devote my whole life to it. Because literature and art miss History records the present and looks forward to the future. When you can feel peace, sigh, surprise, anger, pain and other emotions for it, literature and art are not empty. It can urge you to meditate and be vigilant, and give you encouragement and faith. , ideals and courage.”

"I think that no matter what kind of art form, it has been passed on from generation to generation. They are so ingenious and defiant, and time will give a real gift of art. We can see today There are not only princes, princes and generals on the screen, but also worldly fireworks, all living beings, the ordinary and the real are the greatest power."

"Thank you to Director Lin Chongzhi and Senior Zhao, and to all the partners and fans who have worked hard for "Lan Ling"... In addition, I would like to take this opportunity to thank a person. It is his enthusiasm and sincerity that strengthened my belief. The wordless guardianship protected me from the wind and rain... I often ask myself how can I get such a relationship, and I often suspect that I am in a dream, but these things did happen, I think I will be grateful and contented for the rest of my life , no matter what the future holds.”

When Huai Yan said this, he looked down the stage to see Lu Jingyun's figure, but he couldn't find him after all. He felt disappointed. Seeing thousands of spectators still waiting silently, he bowed deeply and prepared to leave, "In short, thank you all .”

The audience hesitated for a while, and then protracted applause and cheers rang out. Mr. Zhao stepped forward and handed the trophy to Huai Yan. Huai Yan took the trophy, but was dazzled by the star horn directly above the trophy. Look, a very beautiful diamond ring is hanging on the trophy. At this time, the lights on the stage suddenly went out, and only two beams of clear light came down. On the piano, Lu Jingyun sat in front of the piano at some point, with his back straight, his bony fingers resting on the keys, he was playing the familiar song "Spring Light", Huai Yan listened to the melodious rhythm, as if returning to many years In the spring of Qianqi Mountain, the flowers and plants in the garden are full of flowers and plants, and the curved water surrounds the house.

After finishing the song, the beam of light slowly moved closer with Lu Jingyun's footsteps, and finally the two beams of light overlapped together.

Huai Yan stared blankly at the person in front of him, tall and handsome, full of vigor, like the newly married Gong Jin of Xiao Qiao, with a good appearance, and look at those deep eyes full of sentimentality, with roses blooming in his arms... Huai Yan Yan's heart became hot, and his eyes were red first.

Lu Jingyun pulled his lips and smiled, and knelt on one knee on the stage. There were deafening screams and applause from the audience. Several cameras of the reporters were disabled. Lu Jingyun cleared his throat and asked Huai Yan in a low voice: "Are you still angry?" gas?"

"Why are you angry... I'm not angry." Huai Yancai refused to admit it, his eyebrows and eyes were already curved into a crescent moon.

Lu Jingyun took the ring and slowly pushed it to the base of his finger, "Then it's up to you, my wife Mian'er."

That year, under the martin incense tree, the light of time locks the heart of spring, the sound of the piano attracts admiration, the heart of a young man is moved, and one thought is a lifetime.

--------------------

This is the end of the story of Yuanzhao and Mian'er. The two of them have experienced a lot of hardships, loneliness and grief, but fortunately they have each other's company, and they can live a good life.There will be a side story, and it will be posted when it is finished.This year, because I was too busy with work, I couldn’t spare time to update it steadily. I was not sure about many aspects when I wrote the emotional stream for the first time. I am very grateful to the readers and friends for their forgiveness and tolerance, and I am also very grateful to Mr. Qin for his encouragement and support.The preparation of the new article has begun, I hope everyone can continue to patronize, bow deeply~