Chapter 58: Qingbao's Interview
Chu Qing then stayed in the program group for a month, accompanied the students to the finals, and then said goodbye at the farewell barbecue banquet.
Chu Qing received a lot of gifts, which were given by students and tutors. Huo Li drove the car and filled the back seat with gifts.
Lu Luan made his debut with the first place in C, and the powerful students such as Wang Zhenglan, Chen Taochuan, and Wen Xuan also succeeded.
Wang Zhenglan also hugged Chu Qing and cried for a while.
Afterwards, Chu Qing rested at home for a few days, and then set off for Italy with Huo Li.
"Are you nervous?"
After getting off the plane and stepping on the land of Italy, Huo Li asked Chu Qing a car, "I have an interview tomorrow, and I only have one day to rest today."
"Not nervous." Chu Qing smiled Said: "Let it be, don't force it."
Huo Li glanced at Chu Qing.
After all, this is the first time they have traveled together.
Huo Li took Chu Qing's hand and said with a smile, "After the interview tomorrow, let's just spend a few days with us, right? It's just a celebration, but you can relax."
Of course, the most important thing is to have a honeymoon in advance.
Holly thought happily.
"Oh, okay..." Chu Qing was not interested in traveling, so he said obediently, "Listen to Mr. Huo."
"The car is here, let's go to resettlement now." Huo Li helped Chu Qing lift the suitcase and put it on the boat.
The city uses boats and bridges as transportation, and is surrounded by water, which is very suitable for relaxation.
Chu Qing stared blankly at the boat coming to pick up and drop off in front of him.
Wow...
Chu Qing thought that Huo Li was calling for a general pick-up and drop-off for tourists, but he didn't expect it to be a private...a luxury lacquered gold boat.
Then Chu Qing saw the boat parked in front of a manor, and couldn't help turning his head and asked curiously, "Mr. Huo, aren't we going to the hotel?"
"It's good here, it's close to the studio where you're going to interview, and there's still a private space."
"...Won't it waste a lot of money?"
Huo Li said with a fluent face, with a blushing face and a heartbeat: "It's okay, Mr. Pan's business is here. More, it's free."
Chu Qing said sourly: "Oh... Mr. Pan is really kind to you." It's
like he's keeping him.
"..." Huo Li was choked for a moment, and smiled and leaned towards Chu Qing and said, "Oh, Lao Pan is old and ugly, how can my little gold master be so good-looking and be so kind to me."
"Pfft... Chu Qing raised her eyebrows and said, "How can you say that to Mr. Pan."
"That's not it, don't look at people's gentleness, in fact, helping me is also hypocritical, just wanting me to owe others favors, so it will be easy to squeeze in the future." Huo Li said sadly: "People are sad and the world is getting worse."
Chu Qing smiled and pushed Huo Li.
"I don't believe it." Chu Qing couldn't help laughing and crying: "Mr. Huo has no good friends. Why does Mr. Huo have friends to help me wherever he goes? Fanxing still takes care of me so much."
"...cough, don't say that . Now, I'll show you the itinerary."
Huo Li handed the notebook to Chu Qing like a treasure.
"I've arranged it. Are you satisfied or not, and we'll change it if you're not satisfied?"
Chu Qing had no interest in traveling at all. He wanted to rest in the quilt, but when he glanced at it, he was stunned.
After the interview, I first went to the most famous theater here, even ranked in the world, to watch a play, the next day I went to the Jazz Festival, and the third day I went to Violin Town to watch performances and buy pianos.
Chu Qing held the notebook and held back a smile: "I, I like it. I am very satisfied."
Chu Qing performed a real fragrance on the spot.
"Just if you like it." Huo Li breathed a sigh of relief. He had done a lot of homework, ranging from festivals and attractions, to restaurant food and crowd flow.
"But these... are all for me, so what about Mr. Huo? What is Mr. Huo playing?"
Huo Li answered naturally: "You."
"..." The
air was suddenly quiet.
Only then did Huo Li realize that he was answering too quickly, so he slipped his tongue, and quickly explained: "I mean you just have to have fun, I think you are happy and I am happy too."
Chu Qing looked at Huo Li suspiciously. Huo Li squeezed Chu Qing's cheeks
and said, "I'm not a person who likes to travel very much. I can find fun if I can accompany you.
"
The large manor surrounded by vines and flowers, the poetic red brick house, and the picturesque scenery of the grassland and riverside can be seen from the windows.
"Rabbit...!" Chu Qing saw the white dumpling on the grassland.
Huo Li smiled and said: "If you like, you can carry it into the room. I remember there are deer, sheep and cattle here." After the
two walked to the main house, the old man who guarded the manor came out to greet them.
"Lord..."
Huo Li coughed a few times.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the explanation of the manor's owner, and changed his mind and smiled: "Mr. Huo, welcome to visit!"
"I have cleaned up the room with the best lighting for the two gentlemen, and the grapes in the manor are ripe. The gentleman can go to the cellar to get wine or eat it directly!" The
old man said as he led the two back to the room.
After everything was settled, Chu Qing hugged the little rabbit under the quilt, stroking his hands up and down, the rabbit was so drowsy, and Chu Qing himself was about to fall asleep in a daze.
"Don't." Huo Li patted Chu Qing's face and smiled: "It's only evening, get up. Look at the sunset outside, it's beautiful."
"Ugh..." Chu Qing rubbed the pillow, but she was actually half awake and about to fall asleep.
"Qingbao, little slacker, get up." Huo Li pulled Chu Qing up.
"Hmm." Chu Qing patted Huo Li on the shoulder with some dissatisfaction.
"Xiao Qingbao, accompany me to the manor for a walk and run."
"Clam...?"
Huo Li blinked: "Do you think you will be spared when you travel?"
Huo Li thought, why do you think I want to be with you? Live in the manor.
Chu Qing: "..."
Chu Qing's face still looked ignorant because he didn't recover, but in his heart there was an infinite groundhog screaming.
I don't want to exercise, I don't want to exercise!
After some tossing, Chu Qing was taken by Huo Li for a few laps, inhaling the fresh air and the fragrance of green grass.
But after all, Chu Qing's physical strength is better now than before, so that he won't be paralyzed after running, and he can watch the sunset and have dinner with Huo Li.
Before going to bed, Huo Li also read half a book to Chu Qing as usual.
The next day, Chu Qing and Huo Li stopped and walked in the city, shopping around, buying some small souvenirs and food, and didn't set off for the studio until evening.
"Are you Chu? How are you?" The
studio was in another manor, and countless tents were set up outside. Next door was the location where the scene was filmed—the Grand Theater.
According to Mr. Kevin, the drama directed by Rotherland was changed from Anzuo's original, called "Blooming Rose".
This is a dark theme, which takes place in the Middle Ages. It tells the story of a policeman who sneaks into the Grand Theater to find the truth about the theater murder, but has a love affair with the head of the Grand Theater, Versailles, that beautiful and deadly man.
The two male protagonists have been set, handsome and beautiful, standing together like a medieval oil painting.
When Chu Qing arrived, Director Rotherland, his staff and assistants personally greeted him.
"Are you the student Anzuo and Kevin mentioned?"
Director Rotherland was over fifty years old, but he was still in high spirits, and his feet were windy when he walked.
The tall, thin, blond middle-aged man held Chu Qing's hand and said with a smile: "Come in, the other teachers of the music team are here!"
"Wait...wait, that, it's not for an interview..." Chu Qing was a little flattered, so enthusiastic?
"I know your strength. Anzuo and Kevin praise you here every day, my ears are going to grow calluses. This play was originally Anzuo's. He is such a proud and difficult person. He said that you can do it and I will do it." Rotheran shook his head and smiled and said, "You can go in later and play a song for the other teachers so that everyone can get to know each other."
"Okay..."
Chu Qing blinked, feeling that it was completely different from what he imagined. ?
Is this the back door that Mr. Anzuo opened for him?
Chu Qing walked into the room blankly and saw that the teachers of the music team were all there.
Chu Qing looked around without a trace, and sure enough, he saw his idol, Mr. Munch.
Teacher Munch is also the team leader, but he is only about the same age as Huo Li.
Munch is a real teenage prodigy. At such an age, he can achieve the results that some people spend their entire lives to achieve. The boss who manages the house and the old musicians who are several times older than him.
Chu Qing timidly bowed to Munch.
"Hello, Mr. Munch."
"Hello, you are very good-looking, which makes me even more curious about your performance." Munch, dressed in a casual suit, glanced at Chu Qing, leaning against the back of the chair with his legs crossed He smiled and said, "Let's start?"
Hearing Munch's praise, Chu Qing's face turned red with a swipe.
He had heard of this talented musician being self-willed and wanton, and his private life was even more exciting, but it did not hinder his achievements, it was just an addition to his legend.
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, it really is... a relatively unrestrained temperament.
Chu Qing smiled awkwardly, then sat down in front of the piano.
The few old people sitting beside them immediately squinted their eyes and looked at it, and their expressions were not good.
In fact, Rotherland is very strict in selecting people, and he is even more critical of his works. Even they are carefully selected, and because of Anzuo's request and praise, Rotherland directly put people in, and they Naturally disgruntled and harsher.
What they despise the most is empty drums showing off music. Especially I heard that Chu Qing is still in the entertainment industry. He used to sing popular songs with Yu Weixi from the United States, and Anzuo and Munch are both lechers.
Rotherland noticed Munch's playfulness and the others' displeasure, patted Chu Qing on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Come on, don't embarrass me."
"Ah...?" Chu Qing was a little puzzled, but Still nodding seriously, "I will try my best."
Chu Qing put his hands on the black and white piano keys, closed his eyes, and started.
This is a very restrained song, steady and heavy, as atmospheric as mountains and waterfalls.
Chu Qing tapped with ten fingers and used the piano to play the drum with domineering power. Every note seemed to hit everyone's heartstrings fiercely.
Munch watched without reaction, but the expressions of the other musicians were somewhat relieved.
They are all people who understand music. Looking at Chu Qing, it is natural to understand that he is not bluffing and relying on relationships. This young man also has strength.
Every time the hand falls, the intensity is just right, every time the hand is raised, it is clean and neat, and it is not like music but a story. This is not something everyone can do.
At this moment, the original atmosphere of the tune suddenly changed abruptly.
Everyone can clearly feel that the tune is getting lower and lower, the rhythm is getting slower and slower, and the notes that are played are getting weirder and weirder.
But from the original righteousness and awe-inspiring slowly turned to treacherous, dark... It seems that some monster is waiting for the opportunity to spy, and it is like the phantom of midnight quietly coming out...
abrupt, but it does not violate the harmony.
This time Munch finally raised his head and looked at Chu Qing somewhat unexpectedly.
He really didn't expect Chu Qing to dare to do this.
What's even more surprising is that Chu Qing will not collapse after doing this.
The style of the music became more and more bizarre, and even more and more terrifying. The sound of the piano should not have too many edges and corners. Chu Qing also played slowly and softly, but it seemed like a gentle strangulation, and the waves under the dead pool were turbulent.
Just when everyone felt a little creepy in their hearts, the song suddenly changed again!
Chu Qing's fingers suddenly quickened, and a cheerful tune popped up.
The tune is as lively and lively as a summer party, but with the foreshadowing ahead, the notes at this time seem weird.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Qing started... playing randomly, combining the three styles of music and playing randomly.
In this kind of chaotic music, the original atmospheric music has turned into anger and confusion, the low-pitched sound like harmony adds a bit of weirdness to the music, and the cheerful music is like crazy.
The expressions of everyone are wonderful now.
Crazy... Crazy!
Munch looked at Chu Qing with bright eyes.
Wonderful...
It seems to be random but there are rules. It seems that the rules are found but there is no such thing. The emotions are intertwined like a doomsday carnival.
Chu Qing's music...was written for Versailles, the protagonist of the musical, Roseland!
Because Versailles is a split personality - a lunatic!
Poor, hateful, smart, but a love-crazy... madman.
After a while of high noise, Chu Qing stopped playing abruptly, and there was only one lingering sound.
The room fell silent.
"Okay ...
!"
Rotherland stood up and clapped his hands: "Very good! You don't have to say, I can understand what you are playing! Very good, very good!"
Rotherland also turned his head proudly and said: "Look Well, have the people I insisted on ever missed it?"
"We are ignorant." One of the old men shook his head and smiled: "The future generations are terrifying."
Another teacher was also happy: "You play very well, you can put this song together Danhen is so good at showing your accomplishments. Can I know who wrote this song? I want to get to know him and communicate with him!"
Chu Qing paused, and said shyly: "It's me..."
Chu Qing specially wrote the original for this film.
The room was quiet again.
Munch shook his head and smiled: "It's a pity that you are in the entertainment industry. If you focus on being a regular musician, maybe I can have an interesting opponent?"
Rotherland explained: "Anzo told me ... Chu's parents were also very good musicians. Have you heard of the Laurelleys? They are Chu's parents, but they died too early, and Chu was raised in an orphanage."
The rest of the musicians looked at Chu Qing's His eyes suddenly changed from the hostility when he first entered the door to... kindness.
Full of love, pity and love.
However, music is all about chance. Chu Qingyou has lost his support, and it is not easy to learn like this. When Huo Li returns to China, when Chu Qing can do whatever he wants, he has already taken root in the entertainment industry.
If you miss it, you miss it, and you can't blame anyone.
"Thank you..." Chu Qing lowered his head, unable to hide his joy, "Teachers are happy, if you like it..."
Chu Qing couldn't help but glanced at Munch.
Munch raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and squeezed Chu Qing's wrist lightly and said with a smile, "I like music, and people... like it."
Munch always spoke frivolously, and the end of his voice was raised, which was a lively provocation.
Chu Qing was startled, and quickly pulled back his hand and took a few steps back,
"Thank you...!"
Munch just smiled, and his emerald eyes flashed especially dazzlingly.
Chu Qing's first thought was that Huo Li must not know, otherwise he would be bullied.
Chu Qing did not leave the manor until after dark.
Huo Li saw that Chu Qing had stayed inside for so long, and when he came out, he was still smiling, and he knew the result.
"Smooth?"
Chu Qing got into the car and said with a smile: "Well...! The teachers taught me a lot of things, and I stayed here to learn and communicate."
"Rotheran said that he can officially join them in two days. "
Okay." Huo Li rubbed Chu Qing's hair and smiled: "When I go home, I'll give you the red wine treasured in the estate?"
"Well." After a while, Chu Qing asked, "That's not Mr. Pan. Is it ok?"
Huo Li said without hesitation: "Of course, Mr. Pan will definitely want us to drink it all."
Chu Qing: "..."
After returning to the manor, Huo Li really asked someone to take it out of the wine cellar. After drinking red wine, I sat in the garden with Chu Qing and drank to the moonlight.
Chu Qing's alcohol intake is not good, red wine is easy to get drunk, Chu Qing is a little dizzy after drinking a little.
Chu Qing dragged her chin, lying on the table staring blankly at Huo Li.
Huo Li's eyes were somewhat doting, and he reached out and touched the tip of Chu Qing's nose and said, "Qingbao?"
Chu Qing smirked at Huo Li.
"Silly Qingbao." Huo Li also laughed, taking the opportunity to ask, "Do you like me?"
"Well..." Chu Qing blinked and looked at Huo Li in confusion.
Huo Li approached Chu Qing and said, "I said... do you like me?"
Chu Qing smiled and said softly, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."
Huo Li looked at the moon doubtfully, then shook his head and smiled. : "You're not too drunk."
"No." Chu Qing supported her cheeks and tilted her head to look at Huo Li with watery eyes.
"Mr. Huo..."
"Huh?"
Chu Qing smiled and said, "This may be the happiest time in my life."
Chu Qing never thought that Huo Li would be able to talk with him in the dark like this.
Holly.
"I sometimes think..." Chu Qing lowered her head and said with a drunken smile, "If you die at this time, will you be happy for a lifetime?"
Stopping at the best time, let this life last forever happy.
Huo Li's heart tightened, and he frowned, "Are you... serious?"
Chu Qing grabbed the red wine glass and smirked on the table, not sure if it was true or not.
"Idiot." Huo Li squeezed Chu Qing's cheek fiercely and said, "How do you know that it will be better in the future? I will do better in the future."
"Well..." Chu Qing grabbed Huo Li's wrist and said: "Let...koi..."
"Qingbao." Not only did Huo Li not let go, but he stretched out his hands to hold Chu Qing's cheeks, and said, "If you're not here, I'll be very sad."
"Ah... ...?" Chu Qing was taken aback.
Huo Li lowered his eyes and said, "For me."
"Well..."
Chu Qing looked at Huo Li for a moment, but fell drunk and lost consciousness.
Looking at the person who put his head directly in his palm, Huo Li smiled, got up and carried Chu Qing back to the room, and even covered him with a quilt, while he continued to read the official document.
The night is so soft and silent.