At the beginning of the video, there are layers of bluestone steps winding down along the green hills, sinking into the sky in the twists and turns.
The young man's voice is low and gentle, but his articulation is very crisp, revealing a strict seriousness--
"When this video was released, Douzi and I should have returned home. This was an unexpected trip to City B. We were originally here for an exam. After the exam, we got permission from our parents and played for a few days. Douzi said, come on. It's all here, it's not as good as the first video of Shui, I think it's a good idea."
There was a pause in the tone, the voice suddenly went away, and he muttered in a low voice: "This opening statement doesn't seem to have any literary talent?"
Another lazy voice replied: "It doesn't matter, it's the water video."
"Too."
On the screen, a large block of barrage mocking the watering behavior had not had time to float away, and the screen suddenly changed.
The drone quickly opened an ultra-wide angle, and had a panoramic view of the Great Wall under the afterglow of the setting sun. The camera passed over the bluestone bricks, and captured the geese flying silently in the distance, and then slanted down and flew over the heads of tourists. .
In the corner of the camera, two tall and thin boys are next to each other. One is lowering his head to control the drone, and the other is leaning next to him, covering the reflection on the screen with his hand, and watching the recovery picture intently.
The bullet screen explodes instantly-
"Water Video" -
I watched a video and made a 4K documentary by the way-
Basic exercises, don't sit, please 6-
Ah, ah, go to the Great Wall, baby! ! -
The great rivers and mountains of the motherland I cry-
Although, isn't school starting yet? -
Cutting school trips? Fairy parents!
The drone hovered high above the South Great Wall for a few minutes, then lowered its altitude, and approached the two of them little by little. Xie Lan raised his head, and the camera showed super clear close-ups of his facial features, gradually approaching.
--As soon as he reached out and caught the drone, the screen went black.
"Fly for a while, it's not like they haven't seen the Great Wall."
"What are you panicking about? I reported it. You can fly during non-special times."
"I'm afraid you'll drop the machine."
"..."
The voiceover faded away, and the streets of the capital gradually emerged on the black screen, with vehicles and pedestrians constantly flowing, backed by red walls and green tiles and wide and narrow alleys, and the treetops on the street were covered with golden osmanthus.
[Guixiang September Capital VLOG|Douzi accompany me to the T exam] by Xie Lan em
As soon as the camera turned, the ambient sound suddenly became noisy.
In the crowded hotel lobby, Beijing movies and local dialects are mixed together. The waiter pushes a silver dining cart approaching with a rattling noise. There is a honey brown shiny roast duck on the dining cart.
The camera shakes excitedly.
Dou Sheng immediately said in a voice-over: "Senior, what's the matter with you, your hands are still shaking when you take a roast duck?"
Xie Lan replied displeasedly: "Who told you not to bring the gimbal, I want to watch a movie, I don't have time to control the camera."
Dou Sheng smiled lowly, "Then I'll hold it up, look at the sliced duck, master."
A large barrage of bullets rolled across the screen frantically-
The bean sprouts on my head-
Seniors are excited to hear a sentence, am I hopeless-
I come! I'll hold it up for you!
On the screen, Xie Lan walked from behind the camera to the front of the camera, and curiously approached the dining car to look at the roast duck master, Slice Duck.
"Six pieces of breast skin for starters, melt in your mouth, dip in sugar and eat." The chef yelled, and handed over a small plate of crispy and plump duck skin on the table.
Dou Sheng immediately pushed Xie Lan's side, "Don't just look at it, eat it quickly, it won't be crispy in a while."
Xie Lan was a little hesitant looking at the plate, "Duck skin?"
"Try it." Dou Sheng held the camera steadily with one hand, and stretched out chopsticks with the other hand to pick up a slice dipped in sugar and handed it to Xie Lan's mouth.
Xie Lan opened his mouth to take it, and he immediately asked, "Is it delicious?"
Xie Lan nodded, and was about to turn back to continue watching the film when he suddenly glanced at the camera again.
He paused, and still explained to the camera: "Ah, hello everyone, today I will bring you to eat roast duck. This roast duck is a traditional dish of the Chinese nation.
Traditional food, it is mainly a duck... taste... how to say, what is that idiom? Dou Sheng? "
Dou Sheng innocently said "Huh?" behind the camera.
Xie Lan frowned and pondered for a long time, "Remember, mix oil with honey?"
"..." Dou Sheng was silent for a long time, "You say so."
Barrage laughing crazy -
Don't force it to open, OK? -
Laughing, is there really anyone in the millions of viewers who doesn't know about roast duck? -
Roast duck, mostly a duck, no problem-
Indeed, sweetened with oil, um-
Eucalyptus
Xie Lan stared at the camera for a while, not knowing what to say, until Dou Sheng laughed so hard that the camera shook, and then he let out a broken sigh.
"See for yourself." He threw the back of his head to the camera and muttered, "Maybe I'm the only one who wants to see this trick."
Dou Sheng immediately praised outside the painting: "The word Huahuo is very authentic."
Dou Sheng has a top-notch professional ethics, and he took pictures while eating. Not only did he capture the most exquisite high-energy clips of Pian Ya masters, but he also captured the shot of Xie Lan's puffy cheeks when he tasted it. His hands also showed up frequently, holding the wrapped roast duck burrito and handing it to Xie Lan's mouth, and Xie Lan bit it again.
Until he paid the bill and left, Xie Lan picked up the camera again and adjusted the angle of view to the faces of the two. Xie Lan reported to the camera: "We had a good roast duck."
Barrage:-
We also eat good dog food-
Laughing to death, the dog food is full-
I really don't know what supports my mother's solo solo, seeing now-
Maybe it's the deep love for Lan Zai-
dmem in love forever! -
I watch Lanzai see the world, and I am also happy with nesting dolls
The VLOG clips are very fragmented. It is not an exaggeration to say that the water video is actually a messy splicing of various materials, all of which are roughly cut. Some shots were shot on the feet, and after a while of shaking, they were randomly fixed on the sexy white vest of the uncle on the street corner.
The two teenagers walked side by side through the streets and alleys of the old city, the sounds of bicycle bells and peddlers yelling intertwined, and their conversations were mixed in, sometimes clearly, and sometimes completely blurred into the noise of the city.
But they hooked the corners of their lips from morning to night, and when they looked at each other, there was a cluster of highlights in their eyes that were hard to ignore, as if they would never go out.
The audience are all compatriots who were born and raised in China. The Great Wall, the Forbidden City, the Forbidden City, and the Siheyuan are all things engraved in their DNA, but following this lens and hearing Xie Lan's introduction with strange idioms, it seems very different .
Xie Lan and Dou Sheng stayed in City B for three more days. They lined up to watch the flag raising before dawn, visited the Forbidden City with tourists from all over the country, climbed up the Great Wall in the evening, took the cable car down again, and watched in the alleys. The old man with a family fortune of over 100 million in the courtyard house bargained with the melon seller, and went to the commercial street and passed several strange bars.
...
In the last part of the video, the angle of view is on the back seat of the bicycle. In the camera, Dou Sheng's short hair blowing in the wind and the young man's straight and thin shoulders are seen. The bicycle rushes down the tree-lined slope of T-big, all the way to the Mathematics Building.
The fade-out shot is a piece of paper, casually thrown on the table.
The text was covered by the box where the drone was placed, and only the title was exposed--"Guided Students Pre-Admission Agreement"
Video ends.
Those moments of crazy barrage freeze on the screen-
Damn it, Lan Zai signed it directly? ? -
Big T? ! -
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah-
My son, you are obviously not in the third year of high school! -
So good, my mother is so proud (wiping tears) -
Come back! don't end! In the end is not recommended T big? !
...
...
Xie Lan originally planned to release the first video seriously, because after this video, he planned to wait until the end of the year, and prepare for the follow-up production after the composition work of "Youth 2" was handed in.
With a large number of fans, it was expected that the water video would be popular, but he never expected that this video would be included in the platform's new event the next day.
#Youth, you
There is light in my eyes#
Call for Papers: Now ~ September 22
Popular UP in this issue: Xie Lan_em
Dou Sheng was sitting in the car with his schoolbag in his arms, and hehehe twice, "I reasonably suspect that the operation staff first watched your video and then drew up the theme of this month's event. What is this? Should it be our black box operation, or should it be Is the platform operation lazy?"
While complaining, he quickly sent Xie Lan two activity coins in a large size, and forwarded them to UP friends for support.
Zhao Wenkai turned his head from the co-pilot, "Did Douzi say before that the event in September is very important?"
Dou Sheng hummed twice, "The last wave of daily activities before the National Day, and the school season again, of course it is important."
"That's really good." Zhao Wenkai said with a smile, "I think Lan Lan will win the top 100 before you."
Xie Lan's heart tightened, and she raised her eyes to look at Zhao Wenkai, and saw that she was holding the phone with a smile on it. On the screen was the contract signed between him and Big T, and she didn't take what she just said seriously at all.
He glanced at Dou Sheng again, and Dou Sheng continued to mobilize his friends as if nothing happened.
Xie Lan sighed silently.
Both the client and the client's mother didn't care, only he was awkward, for fear that he really accidentally "stolen" Baida that should belong to his boyfriend.
--September has come, and there are more and more annual top 100 prediction posts. The data guru used his Weibo trumpet to make another conclusion last night. If there is a top 100 in dmem this year, it must be em. That Weibo post made him restless, and he even wanted to delete the video at one point, but if he deleted it, Dou Sheng might really roll up his sleeves and fight him.
The last stop before boarding the plane yesterday was Lama Temple. It is said that wishing there is very spiritual. Xie Lan made a wish for Dou Sheng to be a hundred years old, but I don't know if the gods can hear it.
While struggling, Dou Sheng kept typing with one hand, and raised his other hand to pinch his cheek precisely.
"?!"
Xie Lan was shocked, pinched his face and mumbled, "What are you doing? It hurts."
Zhao Wenkai hissed, turned around and slapped Dou Sheng on the leg, "Are you sick? Why are you pinching someone's face?"
Dou Sheng looked at the phone without looking up, and stopped his hands and snorted, "Stop someone's messy thoughts."
Zhao Wenkai was stunned, then looked at Xie Lan, "What is Lan Lan thinking?"
"Nothing." Xie Lan sighed.
He waited for Zhao Wenkai to turn around, and stomped on Dou Sheng angrily.
Today is Friday, four days have passed since the third year of the new high school, and he and Dou Sheng just rolled back to school.
In the traffic jam in the morning, the moment the self-study bell rang, Xie Lan and Dou Sheng rushed up from the stairs in embarrassment, turned a corner, and took a photo with Hu Xiujie who was about to enter the classroom with the paper.
Even though they were tens of meters away from Hades, Xie Lan and Dou Sheng were still numb together.
They quickly removed all expressions on their faces, approached silently, and entered the classroom bravely under the watchful eyes of Hu Xiujie.
"Xie Lan, Dou Sheng, stand in front of the podium and don't go back." Hu Xiujie said with a straight face, "It's the third year of high school, you know?"
Xie Lan looked down at his feet, "Yes."
Dou Sheng looked at his feet at the same time, "Yeah."
Hu Xiujie said coldly: "Since last semester, I have told each of you that you must not be dominated by emotions, you must not be willful, and you must not act recklessly in the third year of high school! It's fine if your parents pamper you, don't you have any points in your heart?" ? You are the masters of your own life, don't you know? Only you can be responsible for yourself, don't you know?!"
"...know..." Xie Lan replied blankly, then glanced at Dou Sheng: what's wrong with us?
Dou Sheng replied with his eyes: I don't know.
Hu Xiujie reached out and slapped the door frame, "Let me ask you! When does school start today?"
The aftershock on the door frame was too scary, Xie Lan opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound.
Dou Sheng said: "The fifth day."
Hu Xiujie sneered, "How many days until the college entrance examination?"
Dou Sheng paused, "Wait for me to do the math. It's September now, there are 29 days left in September, 31 days in October, and November... 135,780 and 31 days are never bad. 30 days in January..."
All the owls below were stunned. When Dou Sheng counted to April with his fingers, Xie Lan couldn't help but said, "There are still 278 days."
With a bang, those who should laugh finally laughed.
Those who resisted not laughing were also taken away. The whole class burst into laughter, and the laughter echoed in the whole corridor, laughing open the door of the general subject A classroom next door.
The old horse poked his head out and asked, "What happened to Mathematics A?"
"It's nothing, Teacher Ma." Hu Xiujie sneered, "The two giant Buddhas in our class have finally returned."
"Are you back?" Lao Ma immediately dropped the students in his class and ran out, his old leather shoes rattling on the tiles in the corridor, "How is Xie Lan, I went to the interview and there was no movement, I dare not ask, Big T over there..."
Hu Xiujie frowned at him at the door, the old horse stopped, and his voice stopped abruptly.
The students in the class had different expressions and whispered.
When the old horse walked to the door, he smiled at Xie Lan with some embarrassment, and abruptly turned the subject.
"Ah, I came here to tell the students in your class. Well, I just told our class. Now the math competition is basically over, and the second test will be issued immediately. What will be recommended for the exam later? The college entrance examination will reduce the score. There will be independent enrollment in the spring of next year. There is already a classmate Xie Lan in our class who has fought first. No matter what the result is, his mentality must be stable, and your mentality should also be stable in the third year of high school. Don't mess up. San, you have to believe that the college entrance examination is still an inevitable one-plank bridge, even without those preferential policies, you are all capable of passing the entrance examination..."
The more Dou Sheng listened, the more wrong he became. He frowned and interrupted: "Teacher, why do you feel that you are comforting Xie Lan? Didn't T University notify the school at the same time?"
The old horse slammed on the brakes and turned his head abruptly, "What's the notice?"
Dou Sheng was surprised and said: "Really no notice? Then... probably the efficiency is a bit slow... Then haven't you watched Xie Lan's latest video?"
Hu Xiujie and Lao Ma looked at each other, and then a look of joy suddenly appeared on Lao Ma's face.
He was about to speak when Hu Xiujie held him down with a roll of materials in his hand.
Hu Xiujie frowned and said, "Are we your teacher or your fans, and we have to follow you online after knowing about you? It's shameful... What kind of exam is Xie Lan going to take? After taking so many days off, we thought you failed the exam." Just to relax in City B."
Xie Lan was about to open his mouth, when Dong Jingjing asked in a daze, "Didn't he sign the contract?"
"Yes, the whole class knows it, right?"
"We all know that."
"So the teacher didn't know?"
Xie Lan hadn't opened his mouth yet, when the old horse's face burst into a flash of light.
Rejuvenate.
The old horse took a sharp breath, grabbed Hu Xiujie's arm, and made Hu Xiujie frown.
"What policy?! Point reduction? Or cost reduction? Or..."
Xie Lan said, "It's an early admission."
Lao Ma didn't speak for a while, standing at the door of the classroom, his pupils were trembling.
"Anything else?" he asked.
"There's nothing else..." Xie Lan muttered, and walked off the podium with Dou Sheng, and walked to their familiar den by the window in the lower left corner of the classroom.
A guarantee is a guarantee, the simplest and clearest policy is a guarantee, there are not so many convoluted conditions. Once the contract is signed, it is a certainty.
If there is anything else, it is winter camp.
CMO still has to participate in the national finals, but he has locked in advance one of the 60 national admission tickets for the elite winter camp, and will enter the national training team selection this winter.
The teacher at T University said that it is possible to let him enter the national team this year and participate in the IMO in July next year. It is also possible to train for one more year and fight again the next year, anyway, it depends on the training situation.
He selfishly hoped that it would be the year after next year, after the freshman year, he would compete again. On the one hand, I have more time to prepare, on the other hand, I want to accompany Dou Sheng to work on his annual video at the end of this year.
There was a noisy discussion in the class for a while, Lao Ma and Hu Xiujie stood in the corridor and talked in a low voice, and after a while, Lao Ma returned to his class to watch the self-study.
Listening to the sound of footsteps, it is not difficult to imagine the spring breeze on the horse's face.
Hu Xiujie went back to work, closed the door, and patted the podium table.
There was an instant of silence below.
She still had her usual cold face, but the corners of her mouth slightly raised from time to time still revealed some excitement.
"Okay, sign it and sign it. Xie Lan came to me after the first class. Don't get complacent if you have already signed TOP 2. Students who have not signed or have not yet passed the exam are struggling, even if they are not all, go to the front Both schools, our two classes are also seedlings of top universities. You are in the third year of high school, don't let anything affect your state, maintain a positive attitude, maintain a stable and efficient learning rhythm, and maintain a healthy and strong body. ..."
She glanced at Dou Sheng, and suddenly frowned, "Dou Sheng."
Just as Dou Sheng put away his schoolbag, he raised his head without knowing why, "Huh?"
Hu Xiujie looked at his face in circles, and his brows became deeper and deeper, "I haven't seen you in a holiday, why are you so thin? Are you sick?"
The classmates in front turned their heads after hearing the words.
Che Ziming muttered, "Yeah, during the second test two days ago, I wanted to say that Douzi seems to have lost weight?"
Dou Sheng sighed, and said vaguely: "Maybe it's a little... It's okay, I will eat more, and I will gain weight back in two months."
Hu Xiujie frowned, patted the podium table, and started a new round of lectures.
"Nutrition must also be kept up! This weekend's parent meeting, your parents are here, and I have to emphasize that the third year of high school..."
Taking advantage of her speech, Xie Lan quickly stuffed the phone into the back of her schoolbag.
Dou Sheng leaned over and said in a low voice: "Boyfriend, is the BGM of the video still good? If I don't shoot, I will be stared at by Lao Hu."
"Don't rush, don't rush." Xie Lan was irritable, "In City B, I said I wanted to cut the audio track, but who dragged me around in the middle of the night? Do you still have the nerve to remind me?"