To be fair, Xiao Qianhua didn't put much thought into Zhan Zhao's image design.
Except for the most classic set of bright red exhibition guard costumes, he left the rest of the styling to professionals.
But there's nothing I can do about it, Shen Jue is too handsome.
No matter how crude the clothes were on him, his temperament was outstanding and unforgettable.
To this day, Xiao Qian still can't figure out how the girl in the show became blind?
Why was a tall and handsome boy with such a great family background abandoned by her?
Although the protagonist of "Bao Qingtian" is Bao Zheng played by Wei Chaoqun, there is no other way. In this world, no matter what era, people look at their faces.
Compared to the dark-faced Bao Zheng, Zhan Zhao, who is obviously a handsome man and has extraordinary martial arts skills, is more likable.
From the moment this character appeared, he attracted everyone's attention and became the audience's favorite character. This cannot be helped, and it does not depend on the acting skills of the actors.
Wei Chaoqun even lamented in private that Shen Jue's existence did not give other actors a way to survive.
He doesn't need to be a good actor, he just needs to stand there and shine brilliantly, unrivaled.
Xiao Qian stayed in Xiangnan Taiwan for a week to make sure everything went smoothly before returning to the Magic City.
In just this week, "Bao Qingtian" has lived up to expectations and has become the hottest topic in the film and television industry.
Everyone is talking about Bao Qingtian's impartial judgment of the case, everyone is talking about Zhan Zhao's handsomeness, and everyone is humming "Bao Qingtian" and "New Mandarin Duck and Butterfly Dream".
This also has another benefit, which is that the sales of SHE's first album have increased significantly.
When Xiao Qian decided to put other people's songs into this album, everyone was hesitant because they thought it might affect SHE's promotion.
But they have all forgotten that the songs Xiao Qian inserted are all classics that have left a lasting mark on the history of pop music.
Among these works, if one is taken alone, it can be called Wang Zha. Now put together, it is like a collection of divine comedies in later generations.
Many music fans will buy an entire album just for one song. Not to mention, this mixed album contains all kinds of music that people like.
Xiao Qian believes that the album produced in this way will definitely attract the most buyers.
After returning home, my wandering heart suddenly calmed down.
The whole family is waiting for him to come back, they are all there.
"You brat, are you finally willing to come back?"
Li Zhen walked around outside the yard with his hands behind his back, pretending to be taking a walk. However, his bright eyes could not hide the expectation in them.
How could Xiao Qian not understand the love in it? She opened her arms and ran over.
"Grandpa, did you eat well when I was not at home?"
Li Zhen supported him, still pretending to be casual.
"You're not at home, and I'm not popular. I've eaten several more bowls of rice."
Xiao Qian knew that this was the old man's nagging about his children who had left home, so he just smiled and listened. Taking Li Zhen's hand, the old and the young entered the house together.
The house is even more lively.
Ai Lan and Xu Mingxia, who were making dumplings, looked at Xiao Qianxiao who came in.
"Are you hungry? Go wash your hands and eat right away."
"Put everything down and your dad will put it away for you."
Xiao Guoji and Li Jianguo walked out of the tea room together, but did not help Xiao Qian get anything.
Li Jianguo asked: "How's it going? Is everything done?"
Xiao Guoji asked: "Didn't you cause trouble?"
The whole family was talking around him, and he didn't know who to reply to at the moment. He just smiled and nodded to let the adults understand that his trip went well.
However, the adults still caught him rolling his eyes. For a moment, all five elders laughed meaningfully.
It was Xu Mingxia who spoke.
"Okay, stop looking for it, it's upstairs. You're a boy, be proactive."
Xiao Qian didn't feel too embarrassed to have his thoughts spied on. He took out a rectangular box from his bag and went upstairs quickly.
He didn't need to search carefully, just listening to the chaotic sound of the piano, he knew where to go.
I quietly pushed open the door of the piano room, poked my head in, and saw a small figure sitting in front of the piano under the warm sunshine. Although the back was turned, the long hair that reached the waist was something I had often seen in my dreams.
Xiao Qian tried her best to slow down her steps and slowly touched over.
As expected, the person in front of the piano didn't notice. He raised his hand again and pressed his fingers as white as green onions on the keyboard. But what came out was a mess of emotions.
A girl of twelve or thirteen years old, who has just begun to fall in love, is confused about what she understands, which is the most annoying thing. Even the warm sunshine is disruptive, making people unable to hide their lovesickness.
Xiao Qian wanted to laugh, but the sunshine made the boy's smile too gentle, and his delicate and handsome face contained a heartbeat.
"Okay, if you don't want to play, don't play. You've played it wrong."
"ah!"
Li Qingjue was really startled and stood up suddenly, but unexpectedly Xiao Qian stood too close. She exploded so hard that the back of her head hit Xiao Qian's nose firmly.
Well, now all the picturesque things have become mirror images.
Xiao Qian covered her nose and cried out like a pig, looking as embarrassed as a dog.
Li Qingjue's eyes were filled with pain, and he was very angry when he saw Xiao Qian acting like a thief. He looked at it again, and became more and more angry, so he simply raised his foot and stomped down.
It was better now. Xiao Qian's two hands were not enough. One was covering his nose and the other was covering his feet. As a result, he couldn't stand still, just like a monkey in a tree.
Seeing his virtue, Li Qingjue finally let out a bad breath and said angrily: "Who asked you to come in?"
Xiao Qian had tears on her face.
"You...what are you talking about? I can't come in to my house yet?"
Li Qingjue just refused.
"Don't you know there is a girl here? How dare you break into a girl's room?"
After a while, Xiao Qian had recovered.
He looked at Li Qingjue extremely seriously and decided to let this girl understand the ethics of ethics.
"Although you are a girl, you are also my wife. When I see my wife, what should I be afraid of?"
This was incredible. Li Qingjue was like a ripe shrimp, jumping three feet high. Well, it must be because of the sun, definitely.
"You...you...you are talking nonsense, who...who is your wife?"
She didn't know how many times she heard this during Xiao Qian's absence.
Those nasty guys in the class were always surrounding her and yelling at her.
"Oh oh oh, Xiao Qian ran away. Xiao Qian doesn't want his wife."
"Li Qingjue is Xiao Qian's wife!"
The whole school knew about it, making her afraid to go to school.
Of course Xiao Qian knows how sensitive children of this age are to such things. Not only will they not feel happy, they will even feel sad. If they are not resolved carefully, it will even leave a lifelong shadow.
The best way is to let nature take its course and not let Li Qingjue focus on this matter all the time.
He hurriedly opened the box he carried with him and took out a long and thin object.
"I brought you a gift. Take a look. Do you like it?"
When she heard that there was a gift, the little girl's eyes immediately lit up. When she saw it clearly, she couldn't help but curl her lips.
"Tch, it's just the flute. I have it much better."
Li Qingjue cannot do without musical instruments in her daily life, so the flute is really not unusual for her.
It was Xiao Qian's turn to show off.
"This is not an ordinary flute, it's called Bawu."
Li Qingjue really didn't understand.
"Bau? What is that?"
Xiao Qian handed Bawu to Li Qingjue, and the two children sat down side by side, and he began to explain.
"Bau is an ethnic musical instrument from the southwest. Although its appearance is similar to that of a flute, its principle is different. You see, the blowing hole of Bau is here, and it has eight holes, seven in front and one in back. Its sound is arranged in a regular pattern.
It’s also different from the flute, but it sounds good.”
Although the Bawu in Li Qingjue's hands is a musical instrument, it is more like a work of art.
The body of the copper-colored flute and the mouthpiece reed in the middle are made of silver. It shines brightly in the sun, with red and white alternating colors, and the lines on the purple oil wood, making it look like heaven in the sun.
Sure enough, such a gift made Li Qingjue only happy, and he tilted his head and smiled, as if the warm jade gave rise to smoke.
"Blow it to me."
Xiao Qian took it, looked at the girl in the sunshine, and smiled, which was very charming.
The girl was in a trance, her heart skipped a beat, and her soul had left.
At this time, the melody played by Xiao Qian reached her ears. It was very strange, but full of charm. It seemed strange, yet very familiar. It made her scratch her head and just want to know more.
After all, he is a music prodigy. Li Qingjue only listened to it once and watched Xiao Qian's movements, and he learned it immediately.
"Let me try."
She grabbed the bawu and started playing again, already enjoying the music.
Xiao Qian just looked at her and started humming.
Hahahahahaha
Hahahahahaha
Beautiful view of West Lake in March
Spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke
Destined to meet from thousands of miles away
It’s hard to hold hands with each other without fate
It took ten years to build the same boat to cross the river
A hundred years of practice have allowed us to sleep together
If it were a thousand years, there would be good fortune
The white heads are united in front of me...
At the door, Xu Mingxia, who wanted to call her children to eat, looked at the two children sitting side by side in the sun, and listened to the singing that sounded like an oath, and for a moment she was reluctant to speak.
