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Chapter 109: 【109】My lady, you didn't tell me why you came

  Chapter 109【109】Miss, don’t tell me why you’re here

  Since they came back from the dinner together that night, Zhang Yang has never seen Lin Yiran again.

  I often chat with each other on weekdays and don't feel that we will see each other again soon. Zhang Yang made a rough calculation and realized that the two hadn't seen each other for 51 days.

  Thinking of seeing her at Teacher Mei's house tomorrow afternoon, Zhang Yang actually felt a little nervous, a little anticipating, a little excited...and worried.

  Her parents won't be there, right?

  When chatting at night, Zhang Yang made a side note. He first confirmed that Lin Yiran would go to the old man to learn calligraphy tomorrow, and also confirmed that her parents were busy with other things, so she was the only one going there.

  Everything is ready, only Tianming is owed!

   Zhang Yang's heart was surging, and he was thinking about teasing her, when his phone vibrated slightly, and the caller ID with the words "Teacher Mei" replaced Lin Yiran's cartoon cat avatar.

   Zhang Yang felt a little strange and didn't dare to delay, so he quickly connected and said "Hello" respectfully, "Teacher Mei."

   "Hey, Zhang Yang, didn't I bother you?" Mei Yingxue's voice seemed very young, and she couldn't tell that she was over sixty at all.

   "No, no, what's the matter? Tell me."

   "Oh, it's like this. Didn't it mean you came over every other day? You should come over tomorrow, right?"

"Yes."

   "You look like this. Teacher Gu has recruited a new student to learn calligraphy. She should be here for the past few days. She is a girl. I was thinking that you are a public figure, so I'm afraid it will be inconvenient..."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang's heart turned cold, and he really wanted to say that convenience could not be more convenient, but before he could utter a single word, Mei Yingxue continued: "Besides, we are singing opera, and I am practicing calligraphy, so I am afraid of disturbing her... "

   Zhang Yang's words were stuck in his stomach, so he could only shout in his heart: "No inconvenience! Not to disturb! The two of us must help each other!"

"So I thought, otherwise, you are practicing songs in the training room, and you have to rehearse completely in the next two days, right? Why don't I come to you and see the complete singing effect? Tell me the time and place."

Under normal circumstances, it would be better if Mei Yingxue was willing to come to the scene to give guidance, but at the moment Zhang Yang is only thinking about how to "encounter" Lin Yiran in a reasonable way. what!

   "This is not appropriate, how can I trouble you..."

  Before Zhang Yang finished speaking, Mei Yingxue smiled and said, "Hey, what is appropriate or not? I'll send someone to take me there, no trouble, no trouble."

   Zhang Yang had no choice but to tell her the time and place of the rehearsal tomorrow afternoon. After disconnecting the phone, he felt like crying:

   Do you never read the news?

   Don’t pay attention to gossip?

   Have you never heard of "You at the Same Table"?

  The two of us plan to meet... at your place!

  He then told Lin Yiran about this matter, and Lin Yiran, who had long been looking forward to reuniting at the old gentleman's house, was also dazed, and wanted to call Teacher Mei to say that you don't need to be so considerate...but naturally he didn't dare.

  The relationship between the two of them is very delicate now. They both want to take a step forward, but they don't just rush forward. This logical meeting has been expected for a long time, but now it suddenly came to naught, and they were both a little bit shocked.

  Besides, both Lin Yiran's family and the old man's family are in Xicheng, but Zhang Yang's scope of activities is in Nancheng. There is no theoretical basis for creating a coincidence.

  Zhang Yang has a full schedule every day. He doesn't care about going to see Lin Yiran after training, but he is also worried that being a bit presumptuous will directly break the delicate relationship between the two.

  Lin still wanted to go to the training room to find him, but he was too embarrassed to say so.

  In fact, she originally planned to go to watch the recording of the semi-finals live, but she didn't expect Zhang Yang's family to go, so it would be hard for her to pass.

  The two things that were expected to happen all came to nothing one after the other, the grievance in her heart can be imagined, but she didn't want to show it, lest Zhang Yang would feel uncomfortable, and continued to chat with him in a very indifferent tone.

   Zhang Yang was very depressed when he went to training the next day, and he was even more depressed when he saw that Yuan Tong had sent Mei Yingxue here.

   In the blink of an eye, it is number three, Zhang Yang's birthday.

  The program team has everyone's ID information, but the date filled in on Zhang Yang's ID card is fake and has passed long ago, so it is naturally impossible for the program team to arrange any surprises for him.

  The program group can't count on it.

  Parents can't count on this year.

  My sister can never be counted on.

   Even the daughter-in-law can look forward to it.

   Zhang Yang woke up early in the morning, and the first thing he did was to look for his phone. Sure enough, he saw an unread message, but after clicking on it, he was somewhat disappointed because it was sent by his parents.

  Disappointment is naturally not dislike, but getting used to the care of her parents, and no longer looking forward to and being surprised by it. As for Zhang Wei not posting yet, that is normal, because she is probably still sound asleep.

   Zhang Yang got up to take a shower. When he was brushing his teeth, he heard the phone ding-dong. He was pleasantly surprised, so he came out to pick up the phone while brushing his teeth. After looking at it, he turned to disappointment.

  Chu Chu: "Happy birthday."

  Zhang Yang threw the phone on the bed, picked up the phone after washing up, and returned a message to Chu Chu while going out: "You still remember, it's rare, thank you, thank you."

  Chu Chu: "You're welcome, anyway, I don't have a gift for you. If you are angry and happy, it will be beneficial without costing it. Why not do it."

  Chu Chu: "Happy birthday, not angry."

   Zhang Yang was bored anyway, so he continued to reply: "It's always a wish to remember, why belittle yourself like this."

  Chu Chu: "Okay, let me recommend a song for you, it's a birthday present."

   Zhang Yang: "Okay."

  Chu Chu: "It's called "The Rain on the Qingming Festival". It sounds very good."

  When Zhang Yang saw this name, he was a little bit dumbfounded, but he still replied: "Okay, then I will listen to it."

   Chu Chu: "[OK]"

   Zhang Yang put away his phone, ate breakfast and went to the training room to practice singing. On the way, he finally received a message from Lin Yiran: "What gift do you want? I really don't know what to buy [grievance]"

   Zhang Yang said I dare to ask you to give it?

  However, he dared to ask for it, but he didn’t dare to say it. He thought for a while and replied: “If you don’t think about it, you should owe it first, and pay it back slowly later.”

  Lin Yiran: "[White Eyes]"

  Practice in the morning and complete rehearsal in the studio of Kylin TV Building in the afternoon.

  During the lunch break, Zhang Yang saw two unread messages from Lin Yiran on his phone:

   “I still don’t know what gift to buy [sad]”

   "It's all your fault, what a birthday [beating]"

   Zhang Yang was a little funny, and typed back: "Don't say it as if it's not your birthday, okay?"

  Lin Yiran: "But my birthday is already over."

  Lin Yiran: "This year."

   Zhang Yang: "My birthday is almost over."

   Zhang Yang: "This year."

  Lin Yiran: "Then what did I give you?"

   Zhang Yang: "Are you sure you want me to tell?"

  Lin Yiran: "You have the gift you want [question]"

   Zhang Yang: "No."

  Lin Yiran: "[Contempt]"

   Zhang Yang stared at the disdainful emoji for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt it was hinting at something.

  After watching it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and decided to go all out, but naturally he couldn't just say "You are the best gift".

  So I thought about typing: "If you really can't think of a gift to give, treat me to dinner, or you can come and give me some advice in advance if you want to rehearse in the afternoon..."

   While it was being revised, Lin still sent a new message: "Okay, okay, I won't embarrass you anymore, I want to be [arrogant] myself"

   Then sent again: "Okay, I know what gift I got for you."

  Zhang Yang had no choice but to delete the words he just typed. During the period, he almost pressed the send button. He broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly deleted it, and then replied: "What gift?"

  Lin Yiran: "I won't tell you [arrogance]"

   Zhang Yang: "Sooner or later you will know."

  Lin Yiran: "[Pig Head]"

  Lin Yiran: "Okay, you can sleep for a while after eating, I will buy you a gift."

   Zhang Yang: "Looking forward~.~"

  Lin Yiran: "[Arrogance]"

After lunch, Zhang Yang went back to the hotel to take a nap, woke up and washed his face, and went directly to the Kylin TV Building. Zhang Hongkang and Zhang Yongtai were already waiting there, first helping him review the movements, and then rehearsing with a few backup dancers After reading it again, the accompaniment teachers arrived one after another.

  Xia Hai also arrived soon, confirming that all the staff were present, talking to the accompanist, Mei Yingxue also came.

   Zhang Yang hurried to say hello, after a few pleasantries, Mei Yingxue asked him to prepare, don't waste time with her, Zhang Yang has no time to be courteous, hurry up and prepare.

  Row "Huo Zongxia" first.

  Because the custom-made clothes hadn’t arrived yet, Zhang Hongkang and the others were only given ordinary black exercise clothes first, while Zhang Yang was dressed in white, holding a folding fan, stood still on the stage, and started boxing according to the routines he had practiced.

Mei Yingxue had heard Zhang Yang's name before, and had a good impression of him, but that was because of his poems. For an old man of her age, who also sings opera, it is rare to have no prejudice against pop music, and appreciation is even more important. Difficult.

  Mei Yingxue knows that it will be more effective to watch him sing in full before directing, but these days she has been only teaching him opera accents, never mentioning it, and naturally she doesn't appreciate pop music in her heart.

  I am willing to come here this time, firstly because of what she said on the phone, and secondly because after getting along these days, I really like this talented young man who is willing to work hard.

   This does not represent her attitude towards pop music.

  But when the prelude drums of "Huo Zongxia" came together, she felt her eyes light up, and then the erhu and qudi made her feel amazing, completely subverting the inherent impression of pop music before.

   She didn't listen so carefully to Zhang Yang's drama.

  After rehearsing "Huo Zongxia" twice in a row, Mei Yingxue pointed out some important points that Zhang Yang needs to pay attention to when combining the whole song, and asked the accompanist to sing along with him.

  Although the old man has retired, he has never let go of his efforts. Once she sings, everyone who thought Zhang Yang sang very well at first understands what it means to be afraid of comparing goods.

  However, Zhang Yang is not without advantages—his unique voice and singing style are something that even a person of Mei Yingxue's level can only say is "different", but hard to suppress.

  After "Huo Zongxia" finished, the old man did not leave, but continued to wait to listen to "Lady"

   This song is extremely difficult. Although Zhang Yang has made great progress with his golden fingers, but the time is still short, he feels that there is still a gap compared with the original version, and he is particularly focused when singing.

   So much so that when he sang "My wife is waiting for me in the south of the Yangtze River and weeps endlessly", and his eyes passed by Lin Yiran who appeared next to Mei Yingxue at some point, he didn't even realize that he saw her.

Fortunately, when the next line was "My lady, my wife still picks a willow every day", my eyes turned back again, and my eyes met Lin's still smiling eyes, and then continued to sing "Where are you outside the small village?" The estuary by the stream is silently waiting for me." Turning his head away.

Finally realizing what was wrong, the body habitually continued to turn to the side, but his eyes were already fixed on the beautiful girl in the plain white dress. Once his mind was divided, the hard-to-remember lyrics became: " Lady, lady, but you still picked a willow branch and you didn't tell me why you came..."

  After Lin Yiran was stunned, his face flushed with shame, and the others in the recording hall who had seen Lin Yiran and recognized her obviously laughed together.

  Only Mei Yingxue, who was listening to the song with reference to the lyrics, was very confused. She didn't understand why she sang the wrong words, and this group of people still laughed so happily.

   Oh, it’s Chapter 4, there should be Chapter 5 later, please ask for a monthly ticket for the conscientious author ^o^

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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