Low Key Star

  Chapter 110 [110] Fengming Hotel

   "Sorry, sorry."

   Zhang Yang was very embarrassed. He first gave Lin Yiran, who was staring at him, an apologetic look, and then apologized to the laughing staff and accompanist teachers around him.

  Lin was still blushing and kept silent. The others were just laughing and had no time to respond. Standing on the stage, Zhang Yang couldn't help but want to laugh, but he was afraid that Lin still held grudges, so he had to endure it desperately.

  Lin's cheeks were still hot, but seeing Zhang Yang's embarrassment and wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, he couldn't help showing a smile, afraid of being seen by Zhang Yang, so he quickly tensed up.

  Seeing her laughing too, Zhang Yang finally lost his scruples and started laughing along with the roar of laughter.

  Lin still glared at him viciously, and he quickly held back his smile.

  Xia Hai picked up the microphone and said: "Okay, okay, everyone is almost ready, mistake, mistake."

   Zhang Yang quickly echoed: "Mistake, mistake."

  Xia Haidao: "Then let's do it again, everyone calm down and start from the beginning."

Zhang Yang didn't have time to talk to Lin Yiran, so he could only look at her with his eyes. I haven't seen her in the past two months. Her stature, hairstyle, and clothing have not changed significantly, but at first glance, Zhang Yang feels that she has grown up. A lot, more and more beautiful and refined.

  Looking at it carefully, it has indeed grown a lot.

Seeing him staring at him with burning eyes, Lin still felt happy, ashamed and panicked, and stared back ferociously, but did not meet his gaze. After being slightly puzzled, he followed his gaze and glanced down. His cheeks were on fire.

   "OK, let's go!"

  Xia Hai's voice pulled Zhang Yang back from his reverie in time. Seeing that Lin was still too ashamed to look at him, and felt a little guilty, he quickly took a deep breath to calm down.

   "Lady!"

  Lin still heard the reputation, and Zhang Yang had already entered the artistic conception of the song with the microphone in his hand, punctuated the sentences with the rhythm he had practiced, and began to sing along with the accompaniment seriously.

   "My lady still picks a willow branch, where are you?"

   "Waiting for me silently at the mouth of the stream outside the small village"

  Lin still listened carefully to the lyrics. Finally, she had been with Zhang Yang for a long time and knew it very well, and it was the second time she listened to it. She could barely hear the lyrics, so she couldn't help being a little puzzled.

  The lyrics... so strange!

  She hadn't listened to rap songs very much, and she had an instinctive dislike, but after listening to Zhang Yang's rhythm, she found that it sounded pretty good...

  The song can still be sung like this?

  Because of Lin Yiran's arrival, Zhang Yang was a little uncomfortable at first, just trying to cover it up, but soon found that Lin Yiran was listening very seriously, so he unknowingly put away his distracting thoughts and devoted himself to singing.

After singing a song, before the accompaniment stopped, Xia Hai couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Okay! That's the taste, that's the taste...you close your eyes, close your eyes, relax, remember that just now State, you must remember! That’s the feeling!”

   Zhang Yang smiled slightly at Lin Yiran, who was staring at him intently. According to Xia Hai, he closed his eyes and recalled the state just now. Just as he was emptying out, he heard a crisp and sweet voice in his mind: "Congratulations to the host for getting the song "Tornado"."

  Zhang Yang almost couldn't hold back and wanted to scold her: "Can you not interfere?"

  Luo Shen didn't take it seriously, and said lightly: "I don't want to either."

   "In this case, please block it in the future, okay? Even if you are a gamer, you still know how to turn on the blocking function, right?"

"All right."

   Luoshen said in a helpless and casual tone, "Then you continue."

   "Wait, what does the tornado have to do with me now? How did it trigger it? When someone asks me what should I say?"

"what ever."

   "No, please make it clear."

   "I turn on the shield."

   "I asked you to block the inappropriate notification sound... Hey, hello? Luoshen?"

   Zhang Yang yelled a few times without responding, and said angrily: "If you have the ability, you should never make a sound!"

   Still no response.

  Anyway, now that Lin Yiran is there, Zhang Yang doesn’t need Luoshen to chat to relieve his boredom. Seeing that she ignores him, he ignores her. He opens his eyes and sees a group of people staring at him, and smiles a little awkwardly.

   Taking advantage of his good condition, he practiced "The Wife" several times. Xia Hai suggested to take advantage of this moment to look for the feeling of "Huo Zongxia". Zhang Yang has no objection.

  Lin still sat in the first row of the auditorium with Mei Yingxue, watching Zhang Yang put the folding fan on his waist, and put on a fist fight with Zhang Hongkang, he couldn't help laughing.

   But soon, as the drums gradually became densely connected, the majestic momentum filled the entire recording hall. The smile on her face gradually faded away, and she sat upright, admiring his next performance.

The prelude drum has already made Lin feel amazing, but the bigger surprise is yet to come, when the erhu strings, the recognizable sound and the unique melody that has never been heard before are like a black snake soaring into the sky in a huge storm, She had a faint sense of trembling.

   Neither was willing to be distracted at this time, but couldn't help thinking: How did he write such a melody?

   "Scared!"

   "How many rounds are there, the ring is waiting"

When Zhang Yang's voice sounded, Lin Yiran's mind was immediately pulled back. All the accompaniment became a foil at this moment. No matter how beautiful and unique the melody was, it could only reflect the heart of this boy who had just turned nineteen. , a corner of the magnificent world that is difficult for others to know and even harder to reach.

Zhang Yang unfolded the folding fan in a "swipe" manner, and posed a very handsome but handsome posture in front of his chest. His eyes subconsciously looked at Lin Yiran, and he was meeting her sparkling bright eyes. When the eyes met, unexpectedly, There is a sense of materially involved communication.

  In an instant, Zhang Yang couldn't tell whether he had opened the seal deep in his heart, or added a new lock. For a brief moment, Zhang Yang felt that every inch of flesh and blood in his body had been washed again.

  All the restraints, heart, or shame that made it difficult for him to let go on stage all melted away at this moment.

   Labor and management are here to perform!

   "Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Hoo Hoo"

  When the monotonous, boring and iconic single-word retelling sounds, it is accompanied by drums and melody, and the weird and precise sentences that fit the melody have a strange magic that makes the blood burn.

  The eight dancers on the stage straddled the horse and punched at the same time. Zhang Yang closed his fan and threw a fist. Zhang Hongkang stood up, volleyed and landed steadily.

   "Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Hoo Hoo"

   Until he walked out of the broadcast hall with Zhang Yang, Lin was still a little dazed, always feeling that there was no content in his mind, but a few infectious "Huo! Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo"...

   It seemed that Zhang Yang lived in her mind, as if he was constantly making troubles.

   "Why are you in a daze?"

   Zhang Yang is a bit strange. Ever since he sang "Fearless", he felt that something was wrong with Lin. He was silly, but he was even more lovable.

  Lin still stared at him, then closed his eyes suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, thinking that the gift she gave him was...

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw her raise both arms without warning, slashing in the air like drowning, screaming "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" crazy.

Lin Yiran finished screaming, and finally let out a long breath. Seeing that Zhang Yang's eyes were staring like frogs, his cheeks flushed, but he looked fierce, and angrily glared at him, "What are you looking at? It's all your fault! What are you singing about! Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, it makes my head full of strange screams from you..."

Zhang Yang couldn't help it, he bent down and laughed loudly, and couldn't stop for a while, Lin was still ashamed, just now she screamed strangely together, which has already attracted the attention of many TV crews, Zhang Yang laughed again, Attracted more people to look over.

She was busy reaching out to cover Zhang Yang's mouth. Zhang Yang hugged his stomach and laughed while trotting away. Lin still held up his skirt and chased after a few steps, angrily shouting in a low voice: "Zhang Yang, give me return!"

Zhang Yang looked back at her and saw that she had already opened a distance, so he stopped. He finally held back his smile and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, wait until my fans see it outside, it will affect her." not good."

  Lin Yiran raised his chin and let out a disdainful "tss".

   Zhang Yang glanced at her slender and jade-like palm, a little ready to move, but immediately snuffed out the sign, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go, what do you want to eat?"

   "Your birthday, listen to you."

"Noodle?"

   "Don't eat."

"dumpling."

   "Don't eat."

"hot pot?"

   "Did you want to eat this on your birthday?"

   "How is it possible, let me try to see if you really listen to me."

Yuan Tong was sent to take Mei Yingxue home first, so Zhang Yang could only take Lin Yiran for a walk on the street looking for food. Naturally, he couldn't take her to food stalls or roadside stalls, so he didn't dislike it. , and usually deal with it like this.

   But it's the first time for two people to eat alone, so they always have to choose the environment.

Zhang Yang has become very well-known now, but in real life, he doesn't feel that he has become a public figure, because in the past when he appeared on the street, the people who greeted him were the most, followed by those who recorded videos and took pictures. And none to sign.

  —Bai Xia has a good hand!

  So he wasn't worried about the troubles he would have if he went out to eat with Lin Yiran, but just after leaving the Kylin TV Building, he realized that he was not wrong.

   Zhang Yang's personal attention, and Zhang Yang's and Lin Yiran's attention for shopping together are not on the same order of magnitude at all.

   Seeing more and more people around the two of them, Zhang Yang felt a little guilty. He glanced at Lin Yiran, leaned towards him, and asked in a low voice, "How about taking a taxi?"

  The reason why the two chose to take a stroll was to experience this feeling, but the current situation was obviously unrealistic, Lin still hesitated, and nodded with a smile.

Zhang Yang then protected her behind him, stood still on the side of the road, quickly stopped a taxi, waved to the crowd that was still gathering and enthusiastically shouting their names, and followed Lin Yiran into the in the car.

The driver was young, about 28 or 20, and seemed to recognize the two of them. His expression was obviously surprised and pleasantly surprised. He started the car first, and then asked: "Is Zhang Yang right? I have heard your "You at the Same Table" ", "Sunny Day", and "Qingming Rain", I like them all."

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Thank you."

  Paused, then added with a smile: "That... Please go to Fengming Hotel."

The smile on the driver's brother's face that had been overflowing since he saw the two of them froze immediately. He quickly glanced at Lin Yiran through the rearview mirror of the car, and saw that her amazing face blushed slightly for no reason at all. I felt a twitch in my heart, a little cramping.

  The hemp egg powder turned black!

   Never listen to this scum's song again!

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  Updated 15,000 words today, I can still save it.

  PS: I hope everyone can come to the starting point to support the original version as much as possible. I also hope that I can give an automatic subscription to the book, otherwise the subscription is too miserable and it is a bit frustrating...

  (end of this chapter)