Chapter 15: Qingbao's Difficult Creation
"Mr. Chu... I'm really sorry, or I'll practice with you, okay?"
After the draw was over, when the contestants went back to prepare, Li Tian came to him, grabbed Chu Qing and said apologetically, "I can too. Let me give you my opinion."
Li Tian smiled with two tiger teeth, looking cute and sunny, it is difficult for ordinary people to refuse this kindness.
"It's okay..." But Chu Qing didn't want ordinary people. He was used to being alone, so he said warmly, "I can do it myself."
"Let's practice together?
"Sorry..." Chu Qing didn't want to, but didn't want to, shook his head and said, "I'm used to practicing alone."
"Oh..." After a
while, Li Tian lowered his head and said in a dejected tone, "After watching Teacher Chu's performance that day, I really felt that You are super amazing, and I really want to learn from you..."
"Oh..." Chu Qing blinked, then stopped talking.
The attitude of rejection is very obvious.
Seeing that Chu Qing was like an iron wall, Li Tian could only smile reluctantly and then left.
Chu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
Afterwards, Chu Qing went back to the room to practice, and An Yize knew that Chu Qing liked being alone, so he simply chatted and played the piano with his new friend in the practice room.
There were only photographers and Chu Qing in the room. Chu Qing felt a little uncomfortable to create in front of the camera, but he still tried his best to adapt. He was holding a guitar and sitting on the bed with a small notebook to scribble and write. See him listening to the original song, because he can play the tune directly with the guitar.
Some of the barrages are cynical, most of them are looking at Chu Qing, saying how could he possibly be able to move Mr. An Zuo's masterpiece.
But it's more about praising his talent, and it's even more interesting to watch Chu Qing's solo creations than watching other people chatting and arguing.
The young man did not speak quietly, but occasionally hummed a song in a low voice, looking at the little bean sprouts on the book with all his attention, and the sunlight outside the window shone on the young man's black hair. A look of good times.
Of course, the most striking thing is the fingers that play the guitar, even if they are wrapped in gloves, they can still see the slender silhouette.
But because he had a layer of gloves, Chu Qing's timbre was inaccurate, and it was very soft. Basically, he knew what he was playing.
The barrage is asking why he didn't take off his gloves, but since Chu Qing appeared in front of the camera last year, he has never worn gloves, so everyone is used to it, guessing that this may be one of his hobbies.
One day just passed by.
At night, the follow-up filming is over, and the players are free to move. After Chu Qing had eaten, sitting under the blanket suddenly... a little bit of anticipation arose.
Such emotions are very, very rare for Chu Qing.
Because since he took the medicine, it has been heavy in the morning and light in the night. During the day, it is fine, but at night, he will feel uncomfortable, anxious, or feel that there is no hope in life. But because of the recording of the show, Huo Li can only bring food, prepare medicine, warm water and other trivial things to Chu Qing during the day. Only at night, that person will come to chat with him through the window, and say what to hug...
Anyway , the night is because it has become different.
"Squeak..."
Chu Qing turned around and saw a person standing at the window.
The picture is even a little funny.
Huo Li opened the window, leaned on the window frame and said with a smile, "Qingbao, come out." The
two went to the secret base again, Chu Qing continued to scribble with the notebook, and now there is no camera, so Chu Qing simply gave Mr. Anzuo... hit him.
This afternoon, Chu Qing found An Zuo on Weibo and told him that he would change Hong Shaying, hoping that he would not mind and could give some advice and guidance.
Chu Qing knew that Anzuo did not like to be exposed in variety shows and in front of the camera, so he did not use Anzuo to create topics during the recording.
But Anzuo saw Chu Qing's private letter, but gave him a series of numbers directly, so that he could find him at any time.
"Mr. Anzuo..."
"Oh! It's Chu Qing, right?" The rumored, furious and grumpy artist was very gentle when talking to Chu Qing.
"You can be considered to have appeared!"
"Aiya... Listening to this voice, I have grown up a lot..." Teacher An Zuo smiled and said, "How are you doing recently?"
Chu Qing turned on the speaker, and Huo Li sat down. On the side, he frowned slightly when he heard this.
how? It sounds very kind.
Ha ha.
Huo Li folded his chest and raised his eyebrows to look at Chu Qing.
Chu Qing avoided Huo Li's line of sight and said, "Well."
"I heard you say, you want to adapt Hong Shaying? Change it as you like. You can change it as you like."
Chu Qing said, "I'll let you know . Would you like to listen to the demo?"
"Okay."
Then Chu Qing sent An Zuo a sample, and chatted with him for a few more words before hanging up.
As soon as the call was cut off, Chu Qing turned around and saw Huo Li's sorrowful eyes like a grievance woman.
Chu Qing: "..."
This Huo Li... is also a big president anyway, why are you so afraid of him changing?
Chu Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained, "My parents used to be pianists... He and my parents are friends."
Huo Li was taken aback.
Didn't Chu Qing grow up in an orphanage?
Huo Li: "Your parents?"
Chu Qing nodded and said with a smile, "Of course I have parents... My parents are very good pianists, they taught me music since I was a child. It's just that they died in an air crash while they were on tour, and then... then my relatives came. After dividing up the inheritance, I will be in the orphanage."
In fact, Chu Qing also had a happy, wealthy and perfect family at the beginning, and Chu Qing grew up with the love of her parents.
Huo Li frowned slightly.
Chu Qing said, "I still remember things from when I was a child. My parents loved me very much, my mother was beautiful, and my father was amazing."
"So..." Chu Qing said with tears in her eyes, "Mr. Anzuo and I are not of the same generation."
"Then You and I are not of the same generation. You didn't call me Mr. Huo before, but Uncle Huo. You still call that guy teacher. " Huo Li raised his eyebrows.
Chu Qing's face turned red.
"An, Mr. An Zuo is a friend of my parents..." The
two of them were about to say something, "ding dong", and An Zuo's reply came.
Anzuo sent a voice to Chu Qing.
"It's basically okay, but I think it can be better."
This is expected, after all, that is Anzuo.
"I've already marked you red for the places that I think you can change."
"Ah, and that's it, I heard you sing... um..." In the
voice, Anzuo paused, and then said, "You can sing well. Like the chant in heaven, although it is very clean and pure...but, do you know what this song is about?"
Chu Qing blushed slightly, glanced at Huo Li, and replied with a guilty conscience: "Cheating."
Huo Li raised his eyebrows slightly.
Anzuo said patiently: "That's right, it's cheating. Hong Shaying, the woman with whom you cheated is beautiful, mysterious and deadly. She smiled at you from behind the red veil and wanted to drag you into hell."
Chu Qingruoyou Thoughts.
"So, what you're singing is, it's a little bit more demon! A little bit evil! At least a little bit, the feeling of forbidden love, right?
" It 's really exciting for you."
"Alas, it's a pity that our Qingbao hasn't experienced anything, it's really a bit difficult for you to interpret." An
Zuo said a word, Chu Qing's face turned red, and he didn't dare to look at Huo Li at all.
"Yo." Huo Li looked at Chu Qing with great interest.
They seem to be cheating now.
"All in all, try to imagine or experience the experience if you can. Life is only a few decades, seize the opportunity to have fun." An Zuo, an artist who has always acted strangely, directly asked Chu Qing to experience it and interpret it completely. What is called old disrespect.
After all, Anzuo's love history can produce a thick novel.
"Thank you teacher." Chu Qing smiled dryly.
"I'm serious, I'm telling you, to make this song good, you have to experience that feeling. Otherwise, you should go find some adult romance novels or movies."
"Okay..."
and Anzo ended the call , Chu Qing didn't dare to look at Huo Li at all.
"I think what Mr. Anzuo said makes sense." Huo Li said seriously, and even changed the title from "that guy" to "teacher".
Chu Qing's mouth twitched.
"It's exciting, right." Huo Li looked at Chu Qing dangerously.
"..."
"Huo, Mr. Huo..." Chu Qing panicked: "No, it's fine to read a book or a movie, just imagine it yourself."
Huo Li hugged his chest and looked at Chu Qing.
Chu Qing pretended not to know anything, avoided this topic, took the notebook and continued to scribble, bowing his head to concentrate on writing.
Huo Li smiled, but hugged Chu Qing from behind.
"...Mr. Huo!"
"Shh."
Huo Li rested his head on Chu Qing's shoulder and said softly, "Continue writing."
Huo Li wrapped his arms around Chu Qing's waist, making Chu Qing lean on his back.
"Go on."
Chu Qing could feel the heat coming from his ears, and his neck was itchy.
Hmm...
Huo Li smiled, his voice hoarse and low.
Chu Qing's hands were shaking.
"Mr. Huo..." It was almost a pleading tone.
"Shh." Huo Li closed his eyes and said, "I'm here to help you... right?"
Chu Qing's body was stiff, but Huo Li's strength was so strong that Chu Qing couldn't break free of Huo Li's shackles and could only be trapped in In that embrace, he could feel the breath of a man in an airtight manner.
More beautiful than night.