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Shi Wei sighed, wiped off his sweat, got up and walked out of the building, the outside was pitch black, only the remaining staff members were yawning.

The summer night was sweltering, and even the wind was scalding. As soon as Shi Wei went out, she almost bumped into a small black figure. She backed away quickly, almost screaming.

"Tong Hua?" Shi Wei was still in shock, "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

"I, I'm waiting for you." Tong Hua said with her hands behind her back, she looked at the upper of the shoe, "It's too late, you can't be alone."

Shi smiled, patted her on the shoulder, and the two walked into the car of the program team together.Tong Hua was still taciturn, and Shi Wei was physically and mentally exhausted, so he didn't speak.

Shi Wei didn't hear Tong Hua's whisper until he got off the car: "You are really good, after the show is broadcast, someone will see it."

As soon as the words fell, Tong Hua got out of the car first.

Shi Wei was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

The next few days of training were very peaceful. Shi Wei devoted herself completely to the performance. When she was singing, she was able to forget all the unhappiness. With Ke Xun and Pei Xing around, she also gradually relaxed. When they come down, they will occasionally be taken by them to go crazy together in the training room.

It took two vocal teachers to hold down the restless girls.

The incident of being bullied by the Internet seems to have passed, but it seems not to have passed, because Shi Wei still hears more news from other people from time to time.

That incident seems to have been fermented. Someone picked up Shiwei's identity and photos when he was in middle school. According to a person who claimed to be Shiwei's junior high school classmate "revealed", Shiwei was a little girl who fought every day and participated in many incidents. Less school violence.

If the previous video was nothing more than a small fight among fans, then now it is a real storm, more and more netizens join the battlefield, and things are snowballing.

Even if Shi Wei doesn't go online anymore, those comments and rumors will still reach her ears.

The performance is getting closer and closer, and more than half of the training time has passed. The basic singing and stage performances have been practiced very well. This morning, when Shi Wei was planning to go to the training room as before, he was suddenly stopped by the staff. After she got down, she was asked to shoot a commercial in the program.

Shi Wei was still a little surprised, after all, advertisements are usually shot by well-known talents like Wei Jingran and Yue Ziqi.

Especially with her bad reputation recently, shouldn't the program crew reduce her appearances?

"Then I don't need to train today?" Shi Wei was a little confused.

"No, just follow me." The staff member said, leading her to a black MPV and beckoning her to get on.

Shi Wei was still wearing black and white training clothes, and sat on it at a loss, and then the car door slammed shut.

It was a bit dark in the car, and half a second passed before Shi Wei barely adapted to the dim light in the car, and also realized that there was another person sitting beside him.

At first she thought it was a contestant who went to record commercials together, so she turned her head and wanted to say hello, but she choked on her saliva before saying hello, and covered her mouth and coughed for a while.

"Jiang, Teacher Jiang?" Shi Wei finally finished speaking after stammering.

It was Jiang Ciru who was sitting beside her. She was leaning on the backrest leisurely at this time, with a pair of sunglasses on her tall nose bridge, holding a new season's fashion magazine in her hand, and casually flipping through it.

Shi Wei didn't pay attention to her strange behavior of wearing sunglasses to read a book, but quickly looked at other seats, but found no other contestants, only a familiar female choreographer, and the two follow-ups sitting in the front row.

"What are you watching?" Jiang Ciru said slowly, "The program team won't sell you out."

Shi Wei didn't dare to look any more, and sat upright.

Although I still don't understand why she was asked to be an intermediary, and why she was accompanied by a mentor.

"Mr. Jiang, everyone else is waiting for us in another car, can we go now?" A female choreographer asked cautiously.

Jiang Ciru hummed before the car started on the road.

The scenery passing by outside the window accelerated, and the trees, roads and pedestrians were left far behind. After being locked up for many days, Shi Wei suddenly felt a strange feeling of being released from the cage.

"Shi Wei, this time we are shooting outside temporarily, so I didn't have time to tell you in advance." The female director turned to talk to Shi Wei, "You should take a look at this first."

Shi Wei took a booklet she handed over with both hands. The cover was a few cartoon characters completely irrelevant to the tone of the program. She opened it suspiciously.

"Project Hina." Shi Wei whispered.

"Have you heard of El Sistem?" asked the director.

Shi Wei thought for a while, then nodded.

The editor-director's expression was a little surprised, as if he hadn't thought that Shi Wei would know this, so he smiled and said, "Then can you talk about it?"

"'Venezuela National Youth Orchestra/String System', or the Music Relief System." Shi Wei replied, she had heard it mentioned by a teacher in university.

In the 70s, Venezuela had a huge proportion of impoverished people and prominent social problems. Countless impoverished youths lived on the streets and associated with crimes.The original intention of the music rescue system is not to cultivate musical talents, but to protect these young people from going astray through the enlightenment and education of music [1].

The director smiled approvingly, and then pointed to the brochure in Shi Wei's hand: "Today, what we are going to visit on the show is an organization that imitated the Venezuelan music rescue system, called the Young Sound Project."

"The initiator is Tian Lan, an internationally renowned pianist, and many folk musicians have participated. The main content is to provide free public music education to children and teenagers in impoverished mountainous areas."

Music can bring spiritual enrichment, which is very important for children and young people.

"We will interview and visit Teacher Tian Lan later." The female director straightened up, looking expectant, "I also hope that through the popularity of the program, more people will be called to pay attention to the physical and mental health of young people in poor areas."

When Shi Wei listened, he suddenly felt a little blood rushing.

If Jiang Ciru hadn't been there, and Jiang Ciru hadn't led her to play those melodious notes one by one, she still doesn't know what kind of person she would be and where she would be.

Perhaps it has long been stuck at the age when the frost has not gone.

The place where the show was recorded was very remote, and it took more than an hour to drive to the city center. During this time, Jiang Ciru was wearing sunglasses and didn't say a word.

Shi Wei didn't know if she was asleep or awake, so she didn't dare to move. The distance between the two of them was so far that the two camera brothers could both fit in.

Although the carriage was very quiet, Shi Wei's heart was hard to calm down. In fact, as long as Jiang Ciru was around, she couldn't control her heartbeat.

"Shi Wei, she has already forgotten about you." Shi Wei murmured silently in her heart, then turned her face out of the window, looking at the elevated fence whizzing by.

After a long time passed by quickly, the car finally drove into the side road, merged into the traffic flow, and stopped outside an ordinary house. Shi Wei opened the door and walked into the gorgeous and hot sunshine outside.

On the other side, the little assistant rushed out from nowhere, opened the car door, put up a parasol, and covered Jiang Ciru's head, a set of movements was done in one go, very skillful.

Jiang Ciru also got out of the car. She finally took off her sunglasses. Her face under the sun seemed a little haggard. Although it was covered by delicate makeup, it was still difficult to hide the bruises under her eyes.

Is Jiang Ciru tired these days?Shi Wei's eyes pretended to glance over her face inadvertently.

A group of people marched into the residential building of the family. The layout of the house is very retro and simple. Because it is the first floor, there is a quiet small garden outside the door. There are many flowers and plants in the garden, but the flowers and plants are growing gratifyingly. , You can tell at a glance and take care of it frequently.

The staff had already arrived early to set up the equipment, and the boom microphone was hidden in the grass in the garden together with the people, which seemed a little joyful.

Shi Wei met the legendary pianist Tian Lan, a temperamental woman in her sixties. The years seemed to have taken nothing away from her, leaving only some experience and peace.

To Shi Wei's surprise, Jiang Ciru was quite familiar with her, holding hands and talking a lot as soon as they met. In front of Tian Lan, Jiang Ciru's usual casualness disappeared without a trace, replaced by Respect and poise.

As she listened carefully, she looked stunningly beautiful.

Shi Wei's role is mainly to answer the young sound project in the front, and there are not many shots in the back, so she has been standing quietly by the side, listening to the conversation between Jiang Ciru and Tian Lan.

Just when the recording was about to end, Tian Lan suddenly waved to Shi slightly: "Come on, girl, come here."

Feeling flattered, Shi Wei stepped forward and bowed obediently: "Hello, teacher."

"Can you play the piano?" Tian Lan asked with a smile.

Shi Wei glanced at Jiang Ciru who was looking down at the flowers, and nodded.

"I've been in poor health for the past few days, and my hands often shake. After all, I'm getting old." Tian Lan shook her head, "Play me a song."

Shi Wei didn't refuse, sat down and played "Kikujiro's Summer".

The girl was wearing a black and white training suit, her hair was tucked behind her ears with fine sweat, and her skin without makeup had no blemishes, making her look surprisingly clean.The slender fingers danced and danced on the black and white keys, and the bright and melodious piano music flowed out from her fingertips, filling the courtyard and bouncing on the grass leaves.

Everyone's attention is attracted by such a cheerful summer, focusing on Shi Wei.

Soon after the song ended, Tian Lan pulled Shi Wei's hand and patted the back of her hand, with a different emotion in her eyes.

"Okay, not bad." She said with a smile.

The outing and filming ended successfully, and everyone was about to return, but Jiang Ciru suddenly walked to the nearest car and knocked on the door.

The little assistant stuck his head out, and hurriedly said: "Sister Ciru, it's still recording, you have to take the car of the program group."

"There's no need to shoot on the way back. I've communicated with them. I'm motion sick, so I'll drive by myself." Jiang Ciru opened the car door.

"No, Miss Xiaotong told me not to let you mess around..." The little assistant slumped on the car seat, bitterly refusing.

"I am the one who pays you, not her." Jiang Ciru said, reached out and pulled out the car key, turned off the engine, "you take another car."

The little assistant really had no other choice, and he didn't dare to fight with Jiang Ciru, so he could only get out of the car with his things in his arms, and watched Jiang Ciru step into the driver's seat with his long legs.

On the other side, Shi Wei came out a little later, when passing by the car, the window suddenly rolled down, and Jiang Ciru's voice came out.

"Come up."

"Teacher Jiang?" Shi Wei was taken aback.

"Come up." Jiang Ciru repeated again.

Shi Wei didn't know what tricks the program team was playing again, his arms holding the clothes were tightened, and he lingered and sat in the back row.

"Sit down."

Jiang Ciru's eyes appeared in the center of the rearview mirror, and Shi Wei got goosebumps all over her body when she saw her, and he huddled himself into a ball: "Mr. Jiang, all the cars of the program team have left, where are we going?"

"Run away." Jiang Ciru replied slowly.

Before Shi Wei could hear her words clearly, she suddenly killed the steering wheel, turned around on the spot in Shi Wei's panic, then stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the opposite direction of the program group, without looking back.

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内容引用：[1]赵峻。委内瑞拉“音乐救助体系”研究[J]。艺术品鉴，2018（14）：141-142.