The endless white snow falling outside the large glass window, the intense atmosphere of the brightly lit hall, the fragrant food, the people talking, the melodious music played by the band, sitting on a sofa near the window, Dongfang Road holding a hand in his hand
There was a glass of red wine and a small plate filled with food in front of him. Of course, he didn't eat or drink much because he didn't come in to eat.
"What, brother, do you think your charm has been affected?" Although Dongfang Road was building a double sofa at the moment, when she came over, Dongfang Wan still chose an empty seat next to it. After the incident on the Star Dream, this
The relationship between the brother and sister has become much closer. However, as a member of a big family, I have never been clingy since I was a child. After all, I cannot get too close to you: "That Miss Ye Lingjing just came over to say hello before and ignored you.
Oh, what should I do? Brother, let’s go up and strike up a conversation.”
"She's just busy, there's no need to disturb her." With a faint smile, Dongfang Lu followed the girl in the crowd. The sixteen-year-old girl was actually not much different from an adult. She was wearing a close-fitting suit and looked quiet.
Running around in the hall with smiles and smiles, occasionally showing cute childishness and playfulness, but occasionally showing a sense of maturity that is different from that of his peers. That kind of maturity is very different from the maturity of the Oriental brothers and sisters who have been deliberately cultivated.
While Jing is mature and independent, she also maintains something pure, which is also the most attractive highlight of her body.
Especially from Dongfang Lu's point of view, people of the same age around him are always naive and childish, and sometimes even tend to be ridiculous. And if they are adults, they are all corrupted by society in a mediocre way. While they become shrewd, they also
She abandoned all her own beauty. Therefore, the more he came into contact with this girl named Lingjing in school, the more Dongfang Lu felt an incomparable attraction. She was a miracle.
"Brother, don't think that people will come over if you wait here. If you don't go up...see? That bald guy over there. And that handsome guy over there. There are handsome guys over there. You can keep an eye on these people.
Your little angel has been with you for a long time. If she falls into the hands of others, it will be too late for you to leave."
"Oh, stop talking nonsense." Dongfang Lu smiled lightly. "And do you think Lingjing classmate will like these extremely vulgar people?"
"It's hard to say." Dongfang Wan rolled her eyes, "I think someone who can become good friends with a guy like Gu Jiaming is a little abnormal. If she has the possibility of becoming my sister-in-law, please let her change this first.
Is the problem okay?"
"I think classmate Gu Jiaming is pretty good. Maybe I can become a good friend with him, and he even saved your life..." Dongfang Lu looked at his sister steadily for a while, "As the saying goes, those who love deeply will be punished.
Tsk, Xiaowan. If you have so much resentment towards classmate Jiaming, could it be that you have already felt towards him..."
"Tch. Go to hell, even if all the men in the world die. I will not let that cynical bastard be my Adam. He is ugly, disgusted by his family, has no talent except basketball, and has a bad temper.
No, tsk tsk tsk..." Shaking his head, Dongfang Wan stood up and said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. That flower magpie is here to bother you again. I'll get out of the way first... That handsome guy over there. I'm going to do it in three minutes.
Get him inside..."
After taking two steps, Dongfang Wan pulled the black flat hat on her head and turned back to make a face. At this moment, she was like the most dazzling black pearl in the banquet hall, exuding incomparable charm.
The skills in shopping malls actually play a large part in social skills. Dongfang Lu smiled helplessly at this sister who always liked to "seduce" strangers at such banquets as a form of exercise. Later, Dongfang Wan called her a "flower"
The beautiful girl "Magpie" sat next to Dongfang Ludi. Feeling the physical contact, he frowned imperceptibly, and then said with a smile: "Senior sister Danwen, why don't you come over to play?"
"So boring." She shrugged lightly, and the great beauty Dong Danwen smiled faintly. She picked up a red grape and bit it gently on her lips. There was a hint of charm in her elegance. Maybe it was just on Dongfang Road.
She would only slightly show such a smile in front of her. The evaluation of her in the school is generally four points: cold, beautiful, aloof and versatile. In the past year and a half, whenever there is any artistic evening in the school, the finale dance must belong to her.
, in Jianghai City, she can even be considered a small star. However, although she looks pure, elegant and cold on the surface, Dongfang Wan can see the sense of showing off in her at a glance, so she calls her Hua Magpie.
"Senior Dongfang, isn't he going to play too? I feel really bored at this dance. I really want to leave everyone and just leave." As a man, when a beautiful woman hints like this, if you say: "Let's go together."
." Maybe we can do something romantic like an elopement. Besides, there is a hotel above the restaurant. If you find a place to be quiet, you might be able to "quietly" until dawn. But Dongfang Road smiled helplessly:
"No, I think this place is very nice. I'm tired from playing just now, so why not come over and sit for a while. If senior Danwen is tired, why don't I ask the driver to take her back first. I'll explain in a moment, and I believe everyone will do the same.
I won’t mind.”
Hearing that it was the driver who delivered it and not Dongfang Lu himself, Dong Danwen shrugged: "No, let's play together, how can we spoil everyone's interest? Since Senior Dongfang is also tired, I can just sit here with Senior for a while."
Although this time his thoughts were on Lingjing, with Beauty by his side, even if this beauty was a little hypocritical, it would not be uncomfortable for the man. After saying a few words, Dongfang Lu suddenly noticed someone sitting not far away.
Among the two people, a middle-aged man also spotted him and waved hello.
Leading Dong Danwen over, Dongfang Lu smiled and said: "Mr. Zheng, you have come to Jianghai City, why don't you let the students pick you up? Well, Dan, this is Zheng Zepei, a famous songwriter in Hong Kong. Teacher Zheng, this is me.
My school girl Dong Danwen is also very interested in lyrics and music."
Zheng Zepei smiled and shook hands with Dongfang Lu and the two of them, and then said with a smile: "When it comes to lyrics and music, compared to Huang Lao, I am far behind. Xiaolu, didn't you also visit Huang Lao last time in Hong Kong?
, I didn’t see it later, but I finally have a chance this time.”
After some introduction, Dongfang Road knew the identity of the person next to Zheng Zepei. At this time, television was not yet developed. Unlike a few years later, not only singers and movie stars would appear on camera, but musicians could also move from behind the scenes to the front. In recent years, mainland China
The development of music is basically influenced by Hong Kong and Taiwan. If Zheng Zepei is the most famous musician in Hong Kong, Mr. Huang next to him is even more a legend in the music industry. Countless singers have become popular singing the songs he wrote.
, after learning the identities of these two people, Dong Danwen's iceberg melted in an instant, and her heart beat like a drum set being beaten on the stage.
The four of them chatted for a while, and Dong Danwen acted studiously and occasionally asked a few questions. She was looking forward to who of the two musicians could write a song for her or lead her into the music and film circles. Zheng Zepei, who was opposite him, was more talkative.
, it is said that Dongfang Lu visited Hong Kong last year and made a special trip to visit him and showed him some songs he had written after school. Zheng Zepei was greatly impressed by it.
After that, the two of them developed a teacher-student relationship. Huang Lao listened to I nod and say a few words, cherishing them like gold.
Soon, the host walked up to the central stage with a colored ball: "So, let's start the second interactive program today. Whoever catches the colored ball will come up and perform a show. Let's talk about it!
If you want to show off your singing voice, dancing skills, or want to show your love to your girlfriend in the most romantic atmosphere, act quickly! The first one, who wants it, we have professional accompaniments, there are..."
At this time, karaoke was popular in the outside world. After hearing the host's words, some men and women who were confident in their singing voices immediately raised their hands, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic...
Standing in the crowd, Lingjing looked at the watch on her wrist, and then looked at the snowy scene outside the large glass window. It was half past eight. Jiaming would be here soon. She had also agreed with the manager that she would be there at nine o'clock.
She could leave. Thinking of the small gathering that would be held at Yahan's house, she smiled lightly.
…
There was a bang, and the bicycle had a flat tire on the snow.
Looking at his watch, it was eight fifty-three. Jiaming frowned. This place was not far from the Nordic fantasy. I remembered that there was a car repair stall not far ahead, but I didn't know if there was anyone there in such a snowy day.
Vehicles were coming and going on the street, and lights were flashing. In fact, in Jianghai City at this time, most people were still not celebrating Christmas Eve. After turning the corner of the road, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was a small shed on the roadside.
There was still an orange light inside.
"Master, the rear tire has a puncture, please take a look at it."
"Okay."
Breathing in the heat, the old-clothed mechanic put the bicycle down with a smile, and then used his red and cracked big hand to carry the cold bucket.
"Master, why are you still working so late? It's very cold today."
"Ah, haha, life is hard." The car repairman smiled heartily, "Young man, I see you don't have much to wear, so go to the shop at the back and wait. It only takes five minutes. There will be at least one in the shop.
Be warmer and I'll call you when the time comes."
"Well, that's my problem, Master."
…
Eight fifty-nine.
Lingjing looked at her watch. Jiaming always used to come earlier, so why hasn't it arrived yet? Humph, when she wants to come late because of him, she will try to make things difficult for him. Lingjing wrinkled her nose playfully.
,Make a decision.
When he turned to look at the stage, he saw Dongfang Lu walking up in a graceful manner. He held the colored ball, waved it gracefully a few times, and then picked up the microphone.
"Uh... what I want to perform for you is a song I composed a month ago last year, dedicated to a girl in the venue. Well, I have brought the music score, and I hope to invite a girl
Piano accompaniment. Haha, the handsome guys and beauties in the band on stage have been busy for so long, I think it’s time to give them a little rest..."
Under the stage, Dong Danwen had already stood up with a smile.
"...Classmate Ye Lingjing, can you please accompany me?"
Xun Danwen's smile instantly solidified on her face, and Lingjing was slightly startled: "Uh... me?" Then she smiled and waved her hand, "I can't do it. I haven't learned piano for too long, and..." She shook her head.
He shook his head. He wanted to see if Jiaming's figure appeared outside, but after all, he didn't. Then, Zhang Jingfeng came over and said with a smile: "Lingjing, although it's already nine o'clock, Jiaming hasn't come yet anyway.
Since I asked you to accompany me by name, just come up for a while."
"Uh... okay then." She smiled helplessly, "I'm not good at shooting, don't blame me."
For a moment, a soulful melody sounded in the venue...
…
Jiaming stuffed a pair of cheap white gloves into his pocket and walked out of the shop behind him.
"Are you ready? Master, how much does it cost?"
"Okay, okay, I promise it'll be fine, one dollar."
"Oh, here, thank you."
"Haha, it's okay, little boy, have a good ride."
"See you."
After waving his hand, Jiaming rode his bicycle and turned into a nearby road. About five minutes later, he arrived at the door of Nordic Fantasy, where a song that was not professional but had charm was coming from inside: "In this life,
I will treat you as my everything..." I couldn't help but smile, the lyrics were so straightforward.
Looking in from the large glass window, I saw Dongfang Lu standing on the circular stage singing, his usual graceful demeanor, holding the microphone in a very professional posture, but his eyes were always looking at Ling who was playing the piano on the side...
quiet!
At this time, the lights were shining down, and they were playing and singing on the stage, just like a couple. Jiaming shrugged helplessly, pushed his bicycle to the door of the restaurant, but the security guard knew him: "Hi, Jiaming,
Are you here to pick up Lingjing again?"
"Well, the family is waiting for her to serve dinner? Can I come in?"
"Haha, come on in, come on in, it's not like everyone doesn't know you. Put the bike here and I'll look after it for you."
"Ok, thanks."
…
After singing the song, the audience immediately cheered. Zheng Zepei also smiled and nodded on his chair, and commented a few words with Mr. Huang. It is already very good for a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old to be able to compose music as an amateur to this extent.
Amidst the shouts of the crowd, Lingjing stood up and bowed in a formal manner, with a bright smile, and was about to step down. Dongfang Lu turned his hand and turned out a beautiful rose: "Haha, this is what I just said.
There are flowers secretly picked up on the table over there. I hope the restaurant won’t ask me to compensate. In order to express my gratitude for letting Lingjing accompany me, I want to give this flower to her... Lingjing, this is mine.
Thank you, I hope you won’t refuse.”
Below, Dong Danwen's face turned pale, but Dongfang Wan was admiring her brother's methods. He really focused on killing with one strike. Looking at the flowers brought to her, Lingjing hesitated for a while. Dongfang Wan had already taken the lead in instigating:
"Take it! Take it! Take it! Take it..." Suddenly, everyone in the banquet hall shouted. Looking at the crowd below in embarrassment, Lingjing took the rose and struggled out a
Smiled and said: "Thank you."
"Haha." Knowing that the attack on Lingjing must be slow, Dongfang Lu picked up the microphone and walked aside, "Then, who is next, let me see."
Among the crowd, Dong Danwen also raised her hand coldly. She was not convinced. Dongfang Lu threw the colored ball over with a smile.
The lights danced and then settled in front of Dong Danwen. He was a young man wearing casual clothes. There seemed to be snow on his shoulders and feet. He looked very ordinary. At this time, he looked at the colorful ball in his hand.
He scratched his hair in distress.
"Uh, I picked it up by accident, so... do you want to sing after I got it?"