Chapter 423 Emma, ??the law of true fragrance is everywhere
night.
Deep.
Lu Yuan yawned and was about to go back to the house to have a good sleep, but just as he was walking out of the theater door, he was stopped by Xu Hong and several other old people.
Several people showed a look of vigilance on their faces, and then stared at him.
"Xiao Lu..."
"Well, Teacher Xu, what are you..."
"Today's concert seems to be your one-of-a-kind concert..."
"Khan, this...this...actually I didn't think about it..." Lu Yuan felt embarrassed for a moment when he saw the teasing look on Xu Hong's face.
In fact, he didn't want to be in the limelight. After all, there were so many old people and seniors here, and it would be quite speechless to be in the limelight.
But……
The development of the plot made him quite helpless.
Even if I didn’t mean to show off, I still pretended to be a bitch.
"Xiao Lu, we actually have nothing to do with each other in terms of fame. I know you always like to titillate people, but you can't titillate us. We came all the way here to help you complete these songs, and you can't let us go back empty-handed, right?
If this is really the case, then it would be too unkind." Xu Hong looked at Lu Yuan, and the teasing light on his face became even deeper.
This group of people surrounded Lu Yuan with great momentum, and Lu Yuan had no choice at all.
"Oh oh oh, seniors, I understand, I understand... I have covered all the expenses for this trip, and at the same time, I have prepared several boxes of specialties here for you... Well, seniors, please help me these days.
Lu Yuan has always kept it in mind. I wanted to give the seniors a little bit of meaning before, so that they would not make this trip in vain..." Lu Yuan's mind turned quickly and he quickly showed a smile that I understand.
.
"Xiao Lu, do you think we came all the way here because we care about your money? Do you think this is what we are pursuing? Do you think money can buy people like us?" Xu Hong said after seeing Lu Yuan's appearance
It was a bit dumbfounding.
money?
Do we people care about money?
What is this guy thinking about?
"Then...what do you seniors mean..." Lu Yuan shrank his head.
He is very timid.
He suddenly realized that besides giving money, he really couldn't find anything else.
Damn it!
Am I so poor that all I have left is money?
"Xiao Lu... we are leaving tomorrow, and we won't say hello to you when we leave, so tonight we want to know what your two inappropriate poems are..." Xu Hong saw Lu Yuan
Still pretending to be confused, he finally shook his head helplessly.
This guy's ability to whet people's appetites is already top-notch.
When he was in the theater just now, apart from enjoying the music, he felt more uncomfortable about being whetted by Lu Yuan.
Yes.
Who can bear to say half a sentence?
"Cough, cough, that's inappropriate..." Lu Yuan looked at these old people.
Basically, it's all over fifty.
Although Lu Yuan remembered the poem, he couldn't ruin everyone's interest, right?
"No matter how inappropriate it is, no matter how unfavorable the situation is, we all have to know..."
"..."
Lu Yuan's head shrank again when he saw everyone's serious expressions.
"That...is what you want me to read?"
"Well, yes."
"Actually, it's a song, a poem..."
"Say it."
Under the moonlight, Lu Yuan looked at everyone...
Then he closed his eyes.
finally……
"Feeling unwell in the evening, I drove to Guyuan. The sunset was infinitely beautiful, but it was almost dusk."
"..."
"..."
After hearing this poem, everyone was shocked, especially because the sunset was infinitely red, but after these two lines of the poem at dusk, they murmured to themselves.
Yes.
sunset...
represents them.
Infinitely good, they are indeed doing well now, they don't have all the worries when they were young, they have knowledge, experience, and don't have too many worries.
All of this is fine.
It's just about dusk...
The latter sentence reveals infinite emotion and contains indescribable sadness.
Yes! They are already in their twilight years, and they don’t know how long they can live. Although the sunset is beautiful, isn’t it already close to dusk?
Not for the occasion, yes.
They understood, and finally understood why Lu Yuan said he was not allowed to go out of business. It turned out that Lu Yuan was afraid that they would have sad emotions, so he said he was not allowed to go out of business...
There is no doubt that this is a good song, even better than my own song "Sunset Red".
But this poem is very heavy.
"What about the song?" After coming out of the artistic conception of this poem, Xu Hong looked at Lu Yuan with complicated eyes.
"Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, the west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world." I have already read one song, is there a second one left?
Lu Yuan silently recited this Yuan song.
After hearing this song, the old people who were originally in high spirits suddenly became depressed, and then exuded an indescribable sense of depression.
Yes!
The content in this song is actually heart-wrenching things, dead vines and old trees, ancient roads with westerly winds and thin horses...
When they close their eyes, the picture is very vivid and the artistic conception is still very satisfying. They can still imagine this scene with their eyes closed.
only……
They feel a little depressed and unfulfilled.
Xu Hong looked at Lu Yuan.
That's not right. With Lu Yuan's current status in China, how could he fail to achieve his goals? It should be when he is high-spirited.
Young people who are high-spirited should also be more high-spirited when writing poetry.
But how could he compose such a song and poem?
"What is the name of this song and poem?"
"The song is called "Tian Jing Sha, Autumn Thoughts" and the poem is called "Le You Yuan"."
"Leyouyuan? Is it a tourist attraction in Xi'an?"
"Well, yes."
"When was this poem written?"
"yes."
"Oh, I understand." Xu Hong nodded, not knowing why he felt a little bit disappointed.
The poem is indeed a good poem, and the music is also a good song.
But……
The meaning of heaviness is very strong, especially the second song...
Lu Yuan looked at the dull eyes of these old people and hesitated for a moment.
"Um, seniors, the crew may be very busy. I...will take my leave now?"
"Go ahead..."
"..."
Lu Yuan saw that everyone really didn't care about him, so under the escort of Wu Tingting, he bypassed a group of extremely excited reporters and walked in the direction of the crew.
Xu Hong looked at the sky and then at the crowd.
The moon is very bright.
The light shone on the earth, creating a misty hazy feeling in the distance.
There is an inexplicable feeling of loneliness.
Xu Hong suddenly smiled.
This uncomfortable feeling was relieved a bit.
"Actually, this is a good poem, isn't it? Xiao Lu, it's better to say it than to hold it in the coffin, right?"
"Yeah...it's true...it's always better to hang up..."
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call.
The background music in "Westward Journey" has finally been composed.
Now there seems to be another extremely classic song "The Love of My Life" left.
"The Love of My Life" is a Cantonese song. Of course, there is also a Mandarin version.
Under normal circumstances, I should sing the Mandarin version, but the Cantonese version is more flavorful.
mandarin……
There are always those little flaws.
Well, isn't An Xiao a singer? Just in time, let's invite An Xiao to sing this song together.
The advantages are quite big.
As for other arrangements, it's not a problem. I'm not following these seniors these days for nothing.
A lot of things are totally fine.
So, the remaining question now is whether to restore the original flavor, or just adapt and make a Mandarin version?
Forget it, let's talk about this later, we are still filming the first part, and there will be at least some time until the filming is finished.
What are you afraid of?
sleep sleep...
Um……
You seem to have forgotten something?
Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment, but couldn't remember it for a while.
Then he shook his head and closed his eyes.
In the early morning, Lu Yuan suddenly woke up from his dream and was shocked!
At this time, he finally realized what he had forgotten!
He forgot to call his girlfriend!
this……
He picked up his cell phone and dialed Wang Jinxue's number, but then scratched his head and hung up quickly.
It was really inappropriate to call me at such a late hour.
After all, Wang Jinxue must have fallen asleep.
But a few seconds after hanging up, his cell phone rang again.
It's Wang Jinxue calling.
"Hey...why did you hang up the phone just after it rang? Are you worried about the phone bill?"
"No...no, I thought it's so late, don't you want to go to bed...wait, you're not sleeping? Jinxue, couldn't you have been waiting for my call until now?" Lu Yuan
I was stunned when I thought of something, and suddenly my heart trembled.
"No... I just got up to drink water." The other end of the phone shook his head gently.
"real?"
"Haha, what do you think? Are you still staying up so late?"
"without……"
"Stay up less late. Staying up too late will make you bald. You don't want to be bald, right?"
"No, I haven't stayed up late recently..."
"Are you okay?"
"fine."
"Oh, your voice sounds a little hoarse. Do you have a cold? There is a big temperature difference between day and night over there, so you just take off your clothes..."
"No, it's pretty good..."
"That's good. Remember to prepare the medicine, you know? Don't be idle all day long..."
"I know."
"Okay, it's already early, go to bed early."
"Um."
Lu Yuan hung up the phone.
My heart feels warm and at the same time very touching...
Yes.
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the next day.
Zhou Shuai yawned.
He was really tired yesterday.
But the harvest is also quite rich.
Early in the morning, Zhou Shuai bought a plane ticket and prepared to leave Yinchuan and return to the company to sort out what he had learned during the interview.
However, when he arrived at Yinchuan Airport, he received a call from Lu Yuan.
"Reporter Zhou, what are you doing?"
"Getting ready to go back, what's wrong?"
"Come back, I have a secret photography mission here. After thinking about it, I think you are more suitable."
"What! Lu Yuan, what do you mean, secretly photographed? Lu Yuan, I am a reporter, not the kind of paparazzi you think! How can I do such a dirty thing as secretly photographed? You can find someone else, and I bought a ticket.
It’s hard to retreat…”
"Oh...well, I can only give that headline popularity to others."
"What? What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting at all. It's just some inside information from the crew of "Dream Traveler"... Reporter Zhou, I know you are a high-spirited person... and disdain this kind of candid filming..."
"Fuck! Don't be like this. I'm the best at taking secret photos. In the entertainment industry, I'm the king of secret shots. Don't call other people... Never, I'll be right over!"
"Where are the tickets?"
"What kind of tickets do you want...I don't want them anymore!"