Low Key Star

  Chapter 177 [177] Fortunately, I met you so early

   "Shall we go say hello too?"

  Lin still turned his head to look at Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang nodded, then glanced at Yang Yuting, and said, "Why don't you go later?"

   "Are you afraid that Yuting will blame you?"

  Lin still pursed his lips and smiled, "Don't worry, she just said that because she was afraid that Ge Long would find fault again, so she wouldn't be really angry."

   As he spoke, he dragged Zhang Yang and walked over.

In addition to Gu Yutang and Yang Yuting, there are three other people here. They are all over 40 years old and have a bookish look. Gu Yutang was about to introduce Yang Yuting when he saw Zhang Yang and Lin Yiran approaching, so he beckoned to them from a distance wave.

Zhang Yang and Lin Yiran approached, Yang Yuting's eyes met Lin Yiran's, she smiled at Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang had no choice but to smile back, although it was forced, but it is always a fact to enter someone's birthday party, it is somewhat embarrassing .

   "It's just right, let's all get to know each other."

  Gu Yutang signaled Zhang Yang and Lin Yiran to sit down, and then began to introduce from his left, "Lian Jiang, he is my calligraphy and painting teacher, and his cursive and cursive script are the best in contemporary times."

  Lian Jiang is about the same age as Gu Yutang, but he is not as friendly as Gu Yutang, and looks a little arrogant. Hearing Gu Yutang say that his running script and cursive script are the best in the contemporary era, not only is he not humble, but he just looks like a copy.

   Zhang Yang, Lin Yiran and Yang Yuting bowed to the old man together, Yang Yuting smiled and said: "Then I will ask Old Lian for advice."

  Although Lian Jiang is arrogant, he also knows who to pick up. Hearing what Yang Yuting said, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "It's good that the princess doesn't dislike her."

  The second person looked around fifty, black and fat, unattractive, but elegant, Gu Yutang smiled and said: "Yi Qian, the name may be unfamiliar to you, but you should know the pen name, Fengzeyu."

   This is probably a writer, but Zhang Yang has no impression, but he still showed a hint of understanding. Feng Zeyu waved his hands and said with a smile: "The younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome, I dare not mention the pen name."

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You are too generous."

Gu Yutang didn't give the two any time to chat, so he clicked on the last person, who was only about forty, and his appearance and demeanor were much better than those of Lianjiang and Fengzeyu, and he had to dress more carefully. , Another kind of grace.

  This person didn't wait for Gu Yutang to introduce him, looked at Zhang Yang, and said with a smile: "I won't bother Mr. Gu to introduce, I and Zhang Yang are considered close friends, but we have never had a chance to meet—my surname is Jiang, and my pseudonym is Shang Gongyu."

  The name of Shang Gongyu, Zhang Yang can be said to be very popular. The former No. 1 martial artist, after "Shooting the Condor" led the new martial arts trend, his position has not only not been shaken, but has become more stable.

This person's new work "Wind and Thunder Knife", Zhang Yang has also read it, is indeed better than those martial arts writers who are still imitating "Guo Jing saves Temujin" and "Huashan Lunjian". The elegant demeanor and writing style are different, but the quack flavor is similar.

Zhang Yang didn't expect to meet Shang Gongyu here. He was a little surprised. What’s more, those old bones who eat the bowl of martial arts will be ashamed to death!”

   Zhang Yang didn't know whether he was praising or derogating, and said: "I'm ashamed, you are even more flattering."

  If I really wrote it by myself, I would be so public that I don’t mind a few words of self-effacing, but since I didn’t write it by myself, I don’t think it’s good to belittle "Shooting the Condors" and "Shen Condor", so I had to be polite.

Shang Gongyu smiled and said: "It's not a compliment. From the time your grandfather closed the pen, martial arts novels have faintly reached a bottleneck. Over the years, we people have been thinking about it day and night, but we have not been able to write a real new martial arts book. Until you "Shooting the Condors" made us so enlightened—it is not too much to say that you have pointed out a way for those of us who rely on martial arts for a living."

   Zhang Yang glanced at Gu Yutang, the old man just smiled, and said with a smile: "I'm even more ashamed when you say that, I really don't dare to take it."

  Four old and three young, there are not many topics to talk about, and martial arts is relatively easy among them, so seeing the two talking about this, Gu Yutang, Feng Zeyu, and Lian Jiang listened carefully, and discussed a few words from time to time.

Zhang Yang was secretly glad that he had done enough homework when he was dictating, otherwise, even if he didn't reveal his secrets, he would probably show his timidity. From "Shooting the Condors" and "Shen Condors" to the history and current situation, Shang Gongyu took the initiative to change the topic and asked : "Do you have any thoughts on the film and television of martial arts?"

Zhang Yang doesn't know what he means, he just wants to discuss, or wants to cooperate, and he must be on guard against others, maybe he is here to steal the teacher - but this is unlikely, because he has not shown any in the film and television so far. top talent.

   At this time, it’s hard not to answer, after all, the two beautiful girls are watching with big shiny eyes.

  Zhang Yang organized his language, and said with a smile: "I have watched a lot of martial arts dramas since I was a child. To be honest, after I wrote my own novels... well, these film and television dramas are not the martial arts dramas I imagined."

  Shang Gongyu did mention it casually, and didn't think about Zhang Yang's constructive suggestions. Hearing him say this, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and asked: "How do you say it?"

  Zhang Yang thought for a while and said: "The previous martial arts dramas were probably influenced by traditional martial arts, so they were too realistic. Of course, this has something to do with the style of previous martial arts novels."

"Martial arts are popular literature and novels. In the final analysis, it is a fictional and imaginative world based on reality. It can be swords and swords, it can be conspiracy, it can be chivalrous, it can be for the country and the people, it can be jokes. Scolding, it can even be the pettiness of ordinary people—"

Combining the martial arts movies and TV shows in Su Hui's memory, Zhang Yang considered his words, "Martial arts are fairy tales for adults, a world where the body is bound by reality and the mind is imaginative. If you are still bound by reality, then this kind of martial arts, this kind of Fairy tales have limited meaning..."

  Shang Gongyu listened intently, Fengzeyu was also thoughtful, but Lian Jiang seemed a little bored, so he managed to listen patiently without interrupting directly.

  Shang Gongyu asked: "Then what do you think, how should martial arts film and television works be shot?"

  Zhang Yang smiled and said: "You think too highly of me, it's okay to let me talk on paper and pick bones in the egg, but if I really want to make any specific suggestions, it will be embarrassing."

Shang Gongyu wanted to ask again, but Lian Jiang was worried that they would start chatting again, so he hurriedly interrupted, saying: "The directors and producers of film and television will worry about it. what word?"

  Yang Yuting smiled and said, "You can just call me Chuchu."

  Lin was still somewhat dissatisfied with Lian Jiang in his heart, but Zhang Yang felt relieved, looked at her, smiled slightly, and sat with her for a while, then the three of them got up together, not mingling with the chatting of these old people.

Zhang Yang was free now, and expressed apology to Yang Yuting. She blinked her bright eyes, with a hint of wisdom in her eyes, and said with a smile, "Just one sentence? Why don't you write me the lyrics of that song "Chrysanthemum Terrace" have a look?"

   Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, Yang Yuting chuckled, "I'm just kidding, don't worry, I know many people say I'm moody, but I'm not that stingy."

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I originally wanted to write to you first, but since that's the case, forget it."

  Yang Yuting glanced at him, pursed her lips and smiled, "It's okay, just wait—I remember you said that you would release your second album before the Spring Festival, right?"

"Uh…"

   Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed, "It's hard to say, if it goes well, it should be released in January."

   "Are you sure it's January, not the first month?"

"should."

   "Then I'll just wait."

After all, Yang Yuting is tonight's birthday star, so it's impossible to stay with several people all the time. People came to say hello one after another soon. Luoshen helps remember people.

   Luoshen ignored him.

The birthday party didn't end until nearly ten o'clock. Zhang Yang said goodbye to Lin Canghai and Su Hui, then abducted their daughters, walked out of Baiyujing holding hands, and got into the car. Still sitting beside her, she stared at him unblinkingly.

  The expression is a bit worried.

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

  Lin still smiled softly, hugged his arm, leaned his cheek on his arm, looked at him with big shiny eyes, and said softly: "Are you feeling unhappy?"

  Zhang Yang hesitated a little, but nodded truthfully, and said with a smile: "There is a little bit, but people have to go through these things when they grow up. Don't worry, I'm not that fragile yet."

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms, walked around behind her, turned his upper body slightly, hugged her upper body in his arms, buried his face between her snow-white necks, pressed against her soft and smooth skin, and smelled the faint fragrance, Finally, I felt that the negative emotions that had been accumulated in my heart since the conflict with Ge Long slowly dissipated, and my heart gradually calmed down.

   "Yiyi?"

"Um?"

   "You said how much virtue I accumulated in my previous life, and I only met you in this life?"

  Lin still smiled slightly: "Maybe I made some mistakes in my previous life?"

   Zhang Yang let out a "hmm—" and said with a smile, "If you make a mistake, it's because you didn't meet me earlier—I have accumulated virtue, and I may have waited for you for many, many years."

Lin still didn't make a sound, but moved slightly to separate the upper bodies of the two who were clinging together. Zhang Yang immediately noticed it, and hugged her tightly again, feeling the touch of clinging together, and said softly : "Fortunately, we met early in this life, otherwise..."

  He thought of what Ge Yongzhen said.

  When Zhang Wei was born, Ge Yongzhen was only nineteen years old, that is to say, when she was pregnant, she might have been younger, and she had had a miscarriage before—there were at least seven other girls who had a similar experience with her.

  Lin still waited for a while, did not listen to Zhang Yang, and asked with some doubts: "Otherwise, what's the matter?"

   Zhang Yang involuntarily tightened his arms, and said with a smile, "Otherwise, when will I have to wait for you?"

  Lin still snorted softly: "You don't recognize me, why are you waiting for me? Maybe you've already been with someone...huh!"

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I was just waiting for you. I was almost thirty years old, and you still haven't appeared."

   "Liar!"

  Lin still pushed him away, stared at him with gleaming eyes, "You are talking as if you know what happened in your previous life?"

"Yup."

   Zhang Yang smiled and held her in his arms again.

Yuan Tong was still driving in front. Although he had been pretending to be driving automatically, Lin Yiran obviously couldn't treat him as non-existent. He was just worried that Zhang Yang was in a bad mood. In order to comfort him, he was still thinking about talking nonsense now. Take it easy and feel ashamed.

  Hold in his arms, Lin still struggled twice. Seeing that Zhang Yang was holding him tightly, he had no choice but to let him hold him, and said angrily, "Then tell me, what was your previous life like?"

   This is an update on the 26th, and there will be more in the evening.

  (end of this chapter)