[Zhang Yunlei] Do not forget

Backstage of Mei Lanfang Theater

Niannian sat on the sofa with headphones on, listening to the demo of his new song sent by Zhang Yunlei.

She closed her eyes lightly, pulled out four strands of her hair, and fiddled with her fingers while listening, humming a tune.

Li Zhen gently pushed open the door of the dressing room, and said, "Mr. Chen, your costume is here for you."

Niannian was wearing earphones, and music was playing in the earphones, but she didn't hear Li Zhen's words.

"Teacher Chen? Teacher Chen?" Li Zhen walked up to Nian Nian and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Niannian quickly took off the earphones.

"I brought you the costume, do you want to change it now?"

"No, I'm the finale, don't worry."

"What are you listening to? You're so serious that I didn't hear you several times."

"Zhang Yunlei's new song demo, go and get me the pipa!"

"okay…"

After a while, Li Zhen said, "Mr. Chen, your pipa."

Niannian took the pipa and handed the phone and earphones to Li Zhen: "Listen to you too, aren't you a fan of him!"

Li Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Thank you."

Nian Nian sat up straight and tuned the pipa, and she was able to roughly play that tune.

Yuzhen heard

Su San left Hongtong County

will come in front of the street

do you miss him

left your home

that Beijing

far away

Yuzhen heard

Drink the celebration wine today

unfulfilled ambition

do you miss him

left your home

went abroad

not used to it

Yuzhen told me

Remember growing up and going back to Beijing

My second aunt and third aunt live there

It's not easy for them to be sisters

but reading

But reading is exhausting

Li Zhen took off the earphones, listened to the clear and bright pipa playing, which was the same as the music in the earphones, and asked in disbelief: "Mr. Chen, is this the first time you are listening to this song today?"

"Yes! Is this song nice?"

"It sounds good! But the first time you listen to it, can you play this piece with a pipa?"

Thinking proudly, he said: "That's not it. It's a waste of your reputation to think of me as a pipa lady? But I just tried to play it, and there are a few notes in it that I'm not familiar with."

"Wow, I adore you more and more now!"

"Stop worshiping me! My sister is just a legend! When I get to know this song well, there are a few notes that I really need to ponder over."

"You just take care of the score of the song that the second master wants, and that's the end of it. How far are you going to figure it out by yourself?"

"I wanted to give him a surprise. He was going to sing for the first time during his birthday special. What I planned was that he would sing in the front and I would play in the back to scare him."

"What's the name of this song?"

"Yuzhen."

"Yuzhen? This name is too..."

"Special, right? You don't understand that, special people need special names!"

"It's very special, very special..."

Afterwards, Niannian sent a WeChat voice message to Zhang Yunlei: "I listened to the song, it's very nice."

At this time, the Beijing Exhibition Hall Theater (referred to as the North Exhibition)

Zhang Yunlei replied with a voice, and said proudly: "That's right, you don't even look at who I am!"

It turns out that self-confidence (Dese) is really contagious...

Zhang Yunlei, who put down his phone, sat down on the stage already sleepy. Yang Jiulang, who was drowsy, said, "Hey, Xiangzi, don't fall asleep!"

"Ah!!! My God!" Yang Jiulang suddenly raised his head and shouted.

Zhang Yunlei was frightened by the roar, and reprimanded in the tone of a little shrew when talking about cross talk: "What are you doing!"

Yang Jiulang looked helpless: "Yesterday the performance lasted until 10:30, and it was already past 11 o'clock when I got home. I was already sleepy, but you dragged me to Beizhan early this morning, Jiaoer." , Teacher Zhang, Second Master, please pity your partner!"

"What are you doing? Why don't you just sleep less?"

"I..." When Jiulang heard this, he suddenly lost his temper, stood up and complained: "Don't say that your birthday special is still more than half a month away, just toss me like you, Zhang Yunlei, hey, you My birthday has to be my first seven days, and when the time comes, you can just talk stand-alone on the other stage!"

"Hey, okay! I can't do anything about it? People close at five o'clock, so why don't you check the venue in advance and prepare for it! Tell me, she has been with me for three years, and I have never given anything to the girl. Surprise, even my mother said me! This marriage proposal is a major event in life, as a buddy, don't give me any advice!"

Ah~ha, Yang Jiulang yawned, rubbed his red sleepy eyes, and patted Zhang Yunlei on the shoulder: "This is you, if you want to separate others, I won't talk to him, whoever you love!"

Zhang Yunlei was overjoyed: "Good Xiangzi, I'll treat you to dinner later."

Yang Jiulang: "No, as long as you don't torment me and let me go home and put my wife in your arms and have a good sleep, I'll be thankful. Thank you, the eighth-generation ancestors of the old Zhang family!"

Zhang Yunlei smiled embarrassingly, and then said seriously: "Okay, okay, don't be poor, and help me to think about it. Which part of this marriage proposal is more suitable for the return? Should I wait until the blessing video is finished? Or wait?" After I finish singing? Or before singing! Eh? In fact, it’s fine after eating the cake and blowing out the candles! The main thing is not to be too obtrusive, nor to affect the emotions of the audience.”

Yang Jiulang looked at Zhang Yunlei's tangled look with disgust.

Zhang Yunlei continued: "Also, when you propose, do you release balloons or sprinkle flower petals? Is it too earthy? Is there any more innovative way to propose? Should I send roses or rings?"

Yang Jiulang couldn't stand listening anymore, he pulled Zhang Yunlei's arm to prevent him from continuing to conceive. "Hey, hey, Jiao'er, Jiao'er."

"Huh? Do you have any good ideas?"

"Although you're asking for a marriage proposal, you only ask for it once, hey, you only ask for this one time, right?"

"You nonsense!"

"Just once! But, you don't have to be so excited. In fact, this thing is not in the form, but in the mind! Let me tell you, when the time comes, you will..."

Maybe it's because they have been together for a long time, and the two of them will somehow have the same ideas. The so-called plan can't keep up with the changes, which probably means that the two of them are like this now.

Guofeng tutor lounge

Nian Nian was sitting on the sofa, ready to start recording the seventh and eighth episodes of "National Style Beautiful Boy", the knockout match for the bronze class, the relegation match for the gold class and the silver class.

As soon as Nian Nian sat down, she began to complain endlessly: "You said, you gave the three conveners a lounge, and I got a separate room for me. I don't know, but I thought I was a big brand. Otherwise, I offended the director and made me feel like I was isolated. I like to be quiet, but I am not autistic, okay. Take a look at the whole room for yourself. There are only two photographers. The cameraman still doesn’t speak. After that Even a staff member and a make-up artist don’t like to make noise, this room feels cold and eerie to me!”

A staff member said with a smile: "We have a deep love for you!"

Niannian smiled helplessly: "I thank you all."

At this time, the door of the lounge was slowly pushed open, and Niannian looked up, it was Liu Feng.

As soon as Liu Feng entered the room, he bowed and respectfully said, "Hello, teacher."

Niannian stood up, smiled and said, "Come on! Sit down!"

"Thank you very much." After sitting down, Liu Feng said, "That's right, I wanted to go to Teacher Yunlei's birthday special, but I didn't...just...no..."

"Didn't you rush for the ticket? Are you ashamed?"

Liu Feng nodded aggrievedly: "Yeah!"

"My first guess is, do you know how many fans squatted in front of their mobile phones for several points just to grab a ticket, and in the end they all collapsed. But you're fine, you have a back door."

"Thank you, teacher."

"But why don't you go to Teacher Yunlei by yourself instead of me?"

"Looked for it, but he said that the tickets are all sold out, let me come to you."

"Is he overjoyed to hear that you are coming?"

"Ok!"

Nian Nian smiled slightly: "As long as it is his performance, I have the habit of saving a ticket. If you want to see it next time, let me know in advance so that I can reserve a ticket for you."

"Okay, okay."