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Chapter 24 The humble dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me

Chapter 24 The humble dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me

Zeng Li's opera voice lingered in my ears, and a flash of light flashed in Zhou Yutang's mind, as if he had captured a beautiful rhythm.

He decisively took out his mobile phone and decided to record the beauty of this moment.

Looking at Zhou Yutang, who was originally cheerful, he suddenly fell silent, and then recorded with his mobile phone, still muttering.

Zeng Li was curious.

what is he doing?

Leaning over to take a look, I saw Zhou Yutang writing in the notebook of the phone very engrossed:

"When the play breaks, the water sleeves rise and fall, singing sorrows and joys, it has nothing to do with me

I am used to blending joy, sorrow and joy
So what if the cliché sings through, the bones and ashes are all mine
In troubled times, duckweed endures watching beacon fires burn mountains and rivers

I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country, even if no one knows me."

Zeng Li propped her chin with her hands, and wanted to speak at first, but finally couldn't bear to be disturbed, and sat quietly side by side with Zhou Yutang.

Softly reading the lyrics he typed on the phone in her heart, and then listening to him humming the desolate but beautiful rhythm, Zeng Li seemed to be able to feel the emotion conveyed between the words.

With a seven-year undergraduate degree in Tsing Yi and a love of listening to music, Zeng Li does not lack the ability to appreciate beautiful things.

At this time, listening to Zhou Yutang humming a tune that he had never heard before, his heart throbbed inexplicably, and finally turned into a faint sigh.

"The people in the audience walked by without seeing the old color, and the people on the stage sang a heartbreaking farewell song."

"The curtain starts and the curtain falls, who is the guest?"

After Zhou Yutang wrote down the lyrics, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zeng Li's eyes sparkled, and then she asked, "Yu Tang, why did you think of writing such a song?"

"I saw a story about the Anti-Japanese War period on a CCTV program before."

Zhou Yutang took a sip of water, with nostalgia in his eyes: "It was the darkest period of the country at that time, the Japanese invaded China, and the motherland's mountains and rivers were broken.

In a small county town, there was a well-known opera singer who was forcibly summoned by devils to sing an opera. He said that he would not obey, and immediately slaughtered the whole city. The gentleman agreed frankly, and that night, he contributed the last swan song of his life. . "

"A peach blossom fan, the sound is like the sound of heaven, even those animals are amazed by it
Then, singing and singing, the whole theater building caught fire. Mr. sealed the doors and windows ahead of time, and poured oil all over the place. Animals die. "

"Then what happened afterwards?" Zeng Li couldn't help asking.

"Later, all the animals died, Mr. himself and the members of the troupe were all burned to death in the building, and no one survived."

Zeng Li rested her chin on both hands, and listened quietly with a very moving expression, until she heard the ending that Zhou Yutang said, covering her small mouth, her eyes sparkled.

"The man who sang the opera knew that he would die. Before he sang the opera for the devil, he sent his wife and son away from home. However, the wife knew her husband's intentions and entrusted her son to her husband's friend to take her away. She stayed alone. When the theater building caught fire and burned red all night, she ran to the ruins of the theater alone in tears to collect her husband's body."

"Many years later, the mountains and rivers were reorganized. The son found his mother and opened the interlayer of the old cotton jacket left by his father. There was a sentence written by that gentleman, which is the sentence in the lyrics. He is humble and dare not forget to worry about the country."

I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country, even if no one knows me.

The big beauty in Tsing Yi beside her was already in tears.

People in the world often say that actors are innocent, but it is these low-level opera actors who, at the moment when mountains and rivers are broken, are so lonely and decisive that they willingly sacrifice their lives to invite animals to die.

This is righteousness.

Zhou Yutang only outlined the outline of a story in a few words, but she seemed to be able to see the theater building that was on fire that night.

The fire broke out in the audience, and the wolves and beasts everywhere panicked. The gentleman on the stage waved the peach blossom fan leisurely, looking magnificent.

The opera has already started, and it will not stop until the end of the song. Mr. is not singing for jackals, but for his own fallen homeland, he is presenting the most poignant and beautiful swan song.

Zhou Yutang rubbed the corners of his moist eyes, and said with emotion,
"I listened to your singing voice, Sister Li, and suddenly thought of this story, so I came up with this song. If there is a chance in the future, I would like to make this story into a movie."

"Movie?"

Zhou Yutang's unconstrained thinking once again shocked Zeng Li.

"Don't you think this is a very interesting story?"

Zhou Yutang looked into the distance with a bright smile: "If there is a chance, I want this story to be seen by more people."

"Of course, it will take a few more years, and the conditions are not yet ripe."

"Yu Tang, I believe you will succeed."

Zeng Li nodded firmly, looking at the clear and stern side face.

His eyes are as deep as stars, as if he could kill with gentleness.

The two sat and chatted for a while, talking about Zhou Yutang's new song.

"Sister Li, what do you think?"

"Pop music combines opera style, which sounds very emotional."

Zeng Li said truthfully.

"Hey, sister Li, you have discernment."

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't know that there is such a moving story in a corner of history."

Zeng Li said in a low voice.

After listening to Zhou Yutang finish the story, this unfinished song made her feel more amazing than ever.

"I'll finish editing the lyrics and music later, Sister Li, you can sing."

There was a strong smile in Zhou Yutang's eyes.

"Huh? I sing?"

Zeng Li's pretty face was slightly taken aback.

"I think, only you can sing the feeling I want."

There was an understatement smile on Zhou Yutang's face.

Zeng Li didn't speak, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the man beside her.

In her heart, it was as if a small stone had been thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

..............................

In fact.

Zhou Yutang has already composed songs.

The song "Want to See You, Want to See You, Want to See You" with the same name as "Want to See You", along with the novel, was posted on the personal blog, but it was only spread in a small area and did not attract much attention.

This is also normal, after all Zhou Yutang is an author rather than a professional singer.

He plans to use the song "Want to See You" as the interlude and ending song of the TV series. This song can definitely be regarded as a good song with more than excellent quality, and it can perfectly fit the plot.

After watching the scenery this day, I was very happy. When I returned to the city, it was already past the meal time.

Zhou Yutang took Zeng Li to find an old restaurant that had been open for some years, and had dinner together. It was an ordinary local home-cooked dish, but it was delicious.

Then the two of them wandered around the center of the city. In fact, Yancheng has not yet been planned for development.

There were not many entertainment activities at night, and there were few pedestrians on the road. The two just took a casual walk, feeling the cool breeze blowing through the treetops at night, chatting by the way, and occasionally holding hands.

At first, Zeng Li resisted a little, but then he just let him go.

Zhou Yutang didn't hold her hand all the time, but he occasionally pulled her across the road and let go after a while.

Wandering around aimlessly, chatting about work and life, talking about everything, until it was getting late, before going back to the hotel. Zeng Li had to catch a plane back to the capital tomorrow morning.

When passing by a square on the way back, I saw a little girl selling flowers with a small flower basket.

The little girl was still wearing a red scarf, and she went up to ask everyone she met, but no one bought it. After all, there are not many big grievances these days.

Seeing Zhou Yutang and Zeng Li taking a walk, the little girl ran over with a flower basket, tilted her head and said eagerly:

"Uncle, uncle, buy a flower for your girlfriend. My flowers are so beautiful, they are all freshly picked."

"???"

When there were many question marks, Zhou Yutang wondered if there was something wrong with the aesthetics of this world?
Today he is wearing a white shirt + dark blue round neck sweater + black long windbreaker + gray straight jeans.

Doesn't this dress look youthful?
Coupled with his handsome face, there is nothing wrong with it?

Why is the child calling him uncle again?

The local kids are so rude!
Oh, think about it.

Young people nowadays especially like non-mainstream.

Either the whole lion head is exploding, or the hair is standing upright like a hedgehog, bangs obliquely cover half of the face, and then wearing wide crotch jeans with a silver chain hanging obliquely around the waist, the QQ nicknames are all Martian.
Zeng Li supported Zhou Yutang's arm, already overjoyed.

Being with Zhou Yutang, there are really many, many interesting things.

"Do I look like uncle?" Zhou Yutang asked with a dark face.

"Ah, sorry, I made a mistake, brother."

The little girl is still quite smart, she grinned, and smiled innocently with a missing front tooth: "Wow, big brother, you are so handsome, buy some flowers for the beautiful sister, she must be very happy!"

Okay.

This little girl is also a talent, and she knows how to bring out Zeng Li. Normally, under such circumstances, if a man wants to show his strength in front of a woman more or less, then this business will come.

"Forget it, let's go, we can't walk with flowers."

Just as she was about to agree, it was a pity that Zeng Li beside her was sober in the world and took the initiative to pull Zhou Yutang to leave.

Zhou Yutang said something to the little girl, patted her head to comfort her, then waved her hand and left.

"Sister Li, why do you think that kid called me uncle?" Zhou Yutang said depressed.

"Yu Tang, you are really much more mature than your age. Generally, at your age, you are still sitting in the school classroom and listening to lectures, and you are still a little immature in terms of speaking and doing things."

On the way, Zeng Li remembered Zhou Yutang Yuyu's expression just now, and couldn't help but smile.

"Sister Li, are you praising me?"

Zhou Yutang was speechless.

"Mature is also an advantage. Generally, college students are quite naive in their thinking, and I was like this when I was in college.

Sometimes I am very curious, how do you do things so maturely and steadily, and in terms of human relationships, you also do a good job, it is really really really good. "

I used three "really" in a row because Zeng Li remembered the way Zhou Yutang got along with Director Xue and Feng Boyuan in the crew.

She had been secretly observing Zhou Yutang for a long time.

When they were on the set, Zhang Ruojun and Zhu Yilong were both about the same age as Zhou Yutang. In comparison, their skins were quite thin, and they would not say that they took the initiative to manage personal connections.

But Zhou Yutang is different

From the director, the producer, down to the cinematographer, lighting engineer, and group performers of the crew, he can chat well and get on well with each other.

Zeng Li noticed a detail, Zhou Yutang himself doesn't usually smoke, but he often carries a few packs of cigarettes with him, just to give them away.

After walking for a few minutes, I arrived at the hotel where Sister Li was staying.

Zhou Yutang was thinking of finding an excuse to see if he could get along, and drink a cup of tea made by Sister Li herself. After all, the atmosphere is brewing here.

Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, the beauty in Tsing Yi made the first move.

"Brother Yu Tang, I had a great time today, good night."

Zeng Li took the initiative to step forward and gently hugged Zhou Yutang.

The two of them got close, and their cheeks seemed to touch each other, and Zhou Yutang could feel the delicate and soft touch.
Then, without waiting for him to speak, the beauty in Tsing Yi brushed her hair, waved her hands, turned and entered the elevator.

ah?That's it? !
Zhou Yutang touched the remaining warmth on his cheek, shook his head, and smiled, but he was not disappointed.

There is ample time.

Some things are about a success.

The relationship between the two has not reached that point so far.

Of course, if she is really reckless, Sister Li may not care about it, but it is estimated that her favorability will be cleared.

There is also a smaller possibility, that is, Zhou Yutang was sent to step on the sewing machine before his debut.
In addition, there is another very important thing.

Ms. Wang Fengqin made several phone calls one after another while eating, and gave the order of twelve gold medals to die.

It was said that Zhou Yutang was going back to the capital tomorrow and had to go home to report tonight.

Otherwise, she would be very angry and let Zhou Yutang figure it out.

The queen mother was very angry, and the consequences were really serious.

..............................

beep!

Zeng Li got out of the elevator, swiped her room card and went into her room. Feeling a little hot for no reason, she fanned the air with her slender hands.

Shake off the shoes, put down the handbag, take off the coat, and then tie up the hair with an elastic on the wrist, a series of movements are like water.

Originally thinking about making a cup of tea and taking a shower before getting ready to rest, but Zhou Yutang's bright smile appeared uncontrollably in his mind.

To say that the age difference between the two is a bit big, Zeng Li felt that she shouldn't have such an idea, but the fact is that when the two of them get in touch, some feelings cannot be denied.

Otherwise, Zeng Li would not have taken the initiative to hug Zhou Yutang before going upstairs.

At that point, it was overwhelming.

When she came back, she was still a little red-eyed and hot-hearted. In the past few years, she has cultivated her self-cultivation without talking about feelings, so why was she suddenly upset by this kid?

This is impossible, absolutely not possible.

Sister has so many years of Tsing Yi skills, how calm and calm, and now the situation can still be controlled.

Zeng Li thought about it, and finally made a painful decision: "Find a chance to talk to Yu Tang, don't delay him, he deserves better than me."

He was thinking about what kind of rhetoric to use so as not to hurt Zhou Yutang and at the same time not destroy the relationship between the two of them.

After all, Zeng Li still had a good impression of Zhou Yutang who wrote that desolate song with his own voice.

Jingle Bell!
At this moment, the phone rang from the bedside of the hotel room, interrupting Zeng Li's thoughts.

When I picked it up, the front desk said that someone was looking for it, and asked to come down.

"Is it Yu Tang?"

The name came to Zeng Li's mind immediately.

Youyou sighed, wanted to take out her mobile phone to make a call, hesitated for a while, and decided to go on.

Yu Tang, after all, is a boy under 20 years old.

No matter how mature he usually behaves, he is still immature in some things.

If he confesses, then tactfully refuse first.

Zeng Li had mixed thoughts in her mind, and her clear and beautiful face seemed to be full of thoughts.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

This way Yu Tang will be sad, but not for too long.

His conditions are so good, there will be girls who are better than him like him.

The elevator went downstairs quickly, Zeng Li felt lost, went out to have a look, but did not see that familiar shadow in the lobby.

Not Yu Tang.

Zeng Li breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and was a little curious.

Who would that be?
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