Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 470: Disasters only pick out the poor

"Sister, are you also chasing stars?"

Being pulled on clothes, pants to be exact.

Wang Zihao had to sit down again.

If he really wanted to keep walking, he wasn't sure whether his pants would be ripped off.

Liu Yueyue had devoted herself to his calligraphy and painting - she was spanked and kissed on the mouth...

It's just taking off your pants, that's nothing.

"Don't chase stars!" Liu Yueyue shook her head gently, "Grandma can't tell Qianqian and you what she thinks about celebrities, but she told me that celebrities can't prosper a country or save the country, but they can easily distort social trends. And They did indeed do it. The current social atmosphere is very bad, and a small part of it is because of them. Many teenagers dream of becoming stars, which is very sad."

"You can't say that. That's because everyone is too short of money and afraid of poverty. When they see that being a star can make more than two million a day, a movie can be played in 1.6 days, million, and they still evade taxes after making so much. ..." At the end of the sentence, Wang Zihao himself lost his confidence, "Well, I don't like celebrities either, so we'd better not listen to their music."

When people are dissatisfied, they swallow the elephant like a snake. Mr. Zhou is right, dissatisfaction is an upward wheel.

When you earn several hundred million a year, and see a boss worth hundreds of billions in front of you, you will feel that what you earn is not enough, far from enough, and you have to earn more.

Liu Yueyue smiled slightly: "These are two different things. I didn't say that celebrities are all bad people, or that their works are crap."

"Do you really want to listen?" Unable to avoid it, Wang Zihao had to ask again.

Liu Yueyue nodded and said nothing.

Wang Zihao sat upright, turned his face to Liu Yueyue, and said, "It's a bit disrespectful to sit and listen to this piece of music."

Liu Yueyue stood up and leaned her left half on the piano stand.

Wang Zihao glanced at her and his heart skipped a beat.

How quiet it is, the pines grow in the empty valley.

How beautiful it is, the clouds reflect the clear pond.

How is his spirit? The moon shines over the cold river.

He regretted letting Liu Yueyue stand up. He felt like he hadn't seen a beautiful woman in hundreds of years, and his heart was restless.

"Make the lights brighter." Wang Zihao took a deep breath. The light was wrong, and it wasn't that something was wrong with me.

Liu Yueyue did as she was told and walked to the switch.

The next moment, the light in the basement was much brighter, and the atmosphere was less ambiguous.

Liu Yueyue leaned on the piano stand again, crossing her legs.

咄！

Fortunately, it is home wear, and it is still a winter and spring style. The pursuit is loose and comfortable, and has nothing to do with coolness and sexiness.

Otherwise, Wang Zihao's mind would be filled with images of Marx. While feeling lucky, he put his hands on the keys.

The next moment, the pleasant sound of the piano sounded.

The rhythm is cheerful, like the mood of meeting someone you like, the wind is gentle and the sun is shining brightly.

The melody is beautiful and there are not many songs that I find catchy on first listen.

Liu Yueyue admired it quietly, with a kind of mentality of following the customs when entering the country. In the Nana Nana, she seemed to have entered a beautiful and long-lost dream.

This dream is holy and brilliant.

The faint fragrance overflowed, making people intoxicated. She seemed to be standing outside the mortal world, very quiet, looking at the world.

This piano piece (a short piece with a single-movement structure) is soft and touching, short and delicate, with simple techniques and easy to play, and is highly artistic and expressive.

Liu Yueyue could tell that it was in the form of a rondo and its structure was in the form of ABACA.

A is the overlapping part of the whole sketch, while parts B and C are two inserted parts.

Part A has three small phrases, totaling 22 bars, Part B is divided into two small phrases, totaling 15 bars, and Part C can also be divided into two small phrases, totaling 22 bars.

It is very suitable for my sister’s boyfriend to play. After all, after this piece of music is popularized, it will become a must-learn piece for almost all piano beginners.

My sister’s boyfriend’s piano skills are very average, not much better than a beginner’s.

More than three minutes passed quickly.

"So fast? It's a bit short!" Liu Yueyue's eyes flashed slightly.

Wang Zihao was very unhappy and said that I was fast and short?

You can say I'm not good, but you can't say I'm fast or short.

"Art comes from life. There is often a story behind the birth of an excellent work." Liu Yueyue was very interested and wanted to hear the story.

Wang Zihao said: "There was a pianist who was never married. When he was nearly forty years old, he taught a female student and developed a crush on her. Once when he was in a very happy and comfortable mood, he wrote this song The music score was given to the female student, but unfortunately the two did not get together in the end. After that, the music score remained with the female student. The pianist uncle did not keep the manuscript for himself. He rarely composed piano pieces, which was a bit incomprehensible. Most of his works were symphonies with more complex structures. After his death, this piece of music was not included in the catalog of his published works. It was not until fifty years later that a musician wrote a biography of his uncle. The manuscript of this piece of music was discovered among the belongings of a female student.”

Liu Yueyue listened with great concentration. Chang'an is 30,000 miles away, and there are regrets everywhere.

"I don't like this story. I feel uncomfortable and sad after hearing it." Liu Yueyue said, "Change it!"

After thinking for a while, Wang Zihao said: "The inspiration for this work came from a girl named Alice. In order to help a blind old man realize his wish to see the forest and the sea, she asked others for help. The uncle was so moved by this that he played a piece of wonderful music for the old man on Christmas Eve. Listening to the music, the old man saw the snowy peaks of the Alps, the seawater around Tahiti, as well as seagulls, forests, and dazzling lights. The sunshine. Then the old man closed his eyes with satisfaction, no longer feeling lonely and miserable. After that, the uncle dedicated this song to the kind girl Alice."

"It's okay." Liu Yueyue nodded with satisfaction, "Don't be so pessimistic, you won't stay unmarried all your life."

Wang Zihao was stunned for a moment.

This woman is so powerful, she knows that the uncle he talks about does not exist.

Since it doesn't exist, it can only be himself.

But she didn't want to point out the last stubbornness in her heart.

Being with such a sister-in-law... Wang Zihao couldn't help but feel completely relaxed physically and mentally.

Don't be wary, she's smarter than him.

"Uncle, don't you still have symphonies?" Liu Yueyue stood in front of the piano, pressing her fingers on the keys and playing with one hand. Her fingering was pleasing to the eye and her fingers were also very beautiful.

"Playing the symphony is difficult for me, so I won't play it today." Wang Zihao said, "Teach me how to play the piano when you have time. When I can easily play the eighth-level music, I will play it for you."

"I'm free now." Liu Yueyue sat down, and when Wang Zihao was dumbfounded, she couldn't wait to start teaching him, "The fingering technique you practiced is not suitable for you and needs to be corrected. In addition, your finger strength is very weak, especially on the left hand. Tomorrow I will I’ve sent you a gripper to train your fingers, so don’t think that having strength in your legs is enough…”

"We are progressing too fast." Wang Zihao had a headache, "Let's talk about literature and art."

He prefers it on paper.

Wang Zihao is too lazy to practice piano and does not want to become a person like Liu Yueyue who can be called a "pianist" or "pianist".

If you want to become a pianist or pianist, in addition to talent, you also need years of practice.

"I don't want to talk about this now. I suggest you go out more often and don't stay at home all day." Liu Yueyue said, "Instead of leaving home to go to the lake or to places like Orange Island, you should go to further places..."

"I don't have time to go."

"You have it. When the spring flowers bloom, I will go with you."

"This...is it the spring season, right?"

"You want to go tomorrow?"

"No, no, Qianqian doesn't have time to go now."

"I won't accompany you when she has time." ˆ ˆ ˆ "..."

Wang Zihao was surprised to find that Liu Yueyue really didn't regard him as his sister-in-law.

She looks like a real sister, not shying away from suspicion.

"When will you go back?" Wang Zihao asked after chatting for half an hour.

Liu Yueyue said loudly: "My sister doesn't chase me away, why are you anxious?"

Wang Zihao stood up: "Then stay alone and don't come to me. I'll take a nap and get up in the afternoon to pick up Qianqian for the Peak Night Celebration Banquet."

The hemp rope is chosen to break at the thinnest part, and the misfortune is chosen to pick out the misfortune.

Surrounded by beautiful women, life is so hard!

"What was the name of the piece just now?" Liu Yueyue followed Wang Zihao.

"'Dedicated to Alice'." Wang Zihao replied as he walked towards the stairs.

"Can I change my name?" Liu Yueyue asked.

"You can change it however you want. The music score is in the drawer next to the piano stand, and it just so happens that the name hasn't been picked yet," Wang Zihao said.

Liu Yueyue stopped and said to the back of Wang Zihao who was walking up the stairs: "I like uncle, thank him for me. I will help him choose the title of the song."

So, four o'clock in the afternoon.

When Wang Zihao came down from upstairs again, the music score was missing, and Liu Yueyue also left Wind Language.

In fact, he quite likes to sit and chat with Liu Yueyue. Even if they are not chatting, he is busy and she is serving tea and water, and the feeling is very warm.

This is what home is like.

He is at home every day, while Teacher Liu goes out almost every day, either to school or to the company to work on his career.

There are fewer and fewer opportunities for the two of them to chat and accompany each other like he and Liu Yueyue did today.

In the afternoon, Wang Zihao drove to Taohuahu Middle School to pick up his girlfriend to attend the Peak Night celebration banquet in Hedong.

Xu Yixin also wanted to send her love to Taohua Lake, but after thinking about it, she thought that the students who could enter Taohua Lake Middle School would not have poor family conditions.

After all, few families in this area are poor.

Wang Guangnian and Xu Yixin are not considered poor, they just suffer for themselves.

At the celebration banquet, almost all the singers from last night were present.

Only Li Na didn't come.

She doesn't follow the celebrity route and doesn't want to participate in this kind of meal that is useless to her.

To Wang Zihao's surprise, an uninvited guest came to the celebration banquet.

Lu Daming came from Yanjing.

"Old Lu, why did you come here uninvited?" Wang Zihao and Lu Daming were very familiar with each other.

He is the director of "Five Sacred Mountains", which was released on New Year's Day. The film finally grossed 3.5 billion at the box office, making investors and theaters a lot of money.

Xu Meili also invested, but she only took a small share, and her earnings were not much, just tens of millions.

"Ahem, I'm here on a mission." Lu Daming felt that Wang Zihao disliked him for eating and drinking.

"What mission?" Wang Zihao's table was full of big shots, such as Pang Weifeng, the leader of the TV station.

Less famous singers, such as Lu Yichen, are not qualified to sit at this table.

The ones who can sit are singers like Chen Tianxian and Lin Yizhen. Logically speaking, Liu Qianqian and Liu Piaopiao are not qualified to sit, but of course the program team cannot not make arrangements for them.

If Chen Tianxian and Wang Zihao don't arrange to sit here, they have to arrange for these two sisters.

"My life is miserable, and I am scheduled to be the director of the opening and closing ceremonies of the Yanjing Asian Games next year." Lu Daming sighed.

"I always feel that you are in Versailles." Wang Zihao exposed it on the spot.

Lu Daming refused to admit it: "I like making movies, and I'm making them now. I'm a fool in Versailles."

"Do you have any movies to shoot next year?" Wang Zihao asked.

Lu Daming's face froze. There is indeed no movie to be made next year, at least there is no such plan at the moment.

Unless a good script comes along and investors come to the door.

"I'm getting older, so I need to rest more. Making a movie every two years is enough. If I don't enjoy life now, by any time, the soil will be buried under my armpits." Lu Daming said.

"Not many countries want to host the current Olympics and Asian Games. We don't need to improve our international image and use the strength of the whole country to host it. What pressure do you feel?" Wang Zihao thought about Lao Lu's age. Time to enjoy life more.

"To put it lightly, when you have children, you will know that life has no end. Either you are worrying or you are on the road of worrying and can't stop." Lu Daming asked, "Have you finished writing the theme song for my new movie?"

"It's written. Do you want to listen to a demo? I have it on my phone." Wang Zihao said.

Lu Daming immediately stretched out his hand: "Come on, come on, this problem has been bothering me for several months. If the theme song is not finalized, I will feel uneasy even during filming."

"I'll send it to you. Do you have headphones?" Wang Zihao was operating on his mobile phone.

"Who has headphones?" Lu Daming quickly asked the people on the table.

No one brought one, but Lin Yizhen quickly went to the next table to borrow one.

Amid the commotion, Lu Daming put on his headphones and pressed the play button with some anticipation.

The name of the sun rising in the east is now even more powerful.

He hoped that his new song would not disappoint him. With this mood, he started to listen to the song.

Wang Zihao was chatting with Pang Weifeng across a seat.

Although it is a small sample, it still lasts more than three minutes.

Lin Yizhen was chatting with Chen Tianxian and suddenly realized that after only half a minute of listening, he saw Lu Daming actually crying.

At this time, Lu Daming, listening to the song, thought of the scene during the filming, and the actor's acting skills occasionally brought him back to more than two thousand years ago.

Tragic and tragic, paired with this song, it brings tears to the eyes and cannot help but move.

Everyone at the table fell silent, and Zhang Fanzhi handed Lu Daming a tissue.

Actors and film and television drama directors are so awesome that they cry at every turn.

I direct a variety show, and I always want to laugh when I see the contestants on the stage talking about their tragic experiences, and the program team plays sad background music in conjunction with it.

This is probably why I can't be a film and television drama director. I'm a cold-blooded killer, so I don't have feelings.

At this time, Wang Zihao received a message from Xu Meili: "Come to my house tonight!"

"Isn't it just last night..." Wang Zihao replied, "Are you still going?"

"Last night?" Xu Meili came back, "After you went up to the third floor after drinking, I didn't even go up!"

Wang Zihao was shocked.

(End of this chapter)