The days of retirement with the singing queen

[Title of this chapter: The secret that cannot be told. I forgot to write the title of the book, so I have to post it here. 】

The test results of Xianxianjingting are very good.

Fair and orderly recommendation positions coupled with manual control of music works have allowed many independent musicians to promote their works on this music platform and gain many listeners.

Therefore, the reputation of Xianxianjingting has begun to ferment. Word of mouth has spread among independent musicians, and the number of active users is steadily increasing.

In this way, Lu Anzhi's four brand new works were released on Xianxianjingting, which immediately attracted many listeners.

Especially those who watched the finale of "Legend of the Sky Sword" last night, and then listened to the music that Xian Xianjing listened to, and suddenly realized it. In the comment area of ​​Xianxian's "The Solitary Shadow of Heaven and Earth Let Me Do It" she said:

——It turns out that this background music was also written by Lu Anzhi! Awesome!

——This music is so touching! Simply awesome!

——Yes, I was immediately attracted by this background music yesterday.

——I didn’t like the ending originally, but with this background music, it suddenly felt different. It’s so touching!

——+1 upstairs.

…

——There were a lot of discussions under "The Hard-to-Recite Sutra", and people from Guangzhou showed up and said:

——It’s actually a Cantonese song! Unexpectedly, Lu Anzhi could also write Guangzhou songs! How awesome!

——Yes, after waiting for a long time, finally today, someone finally wrote a Guangzhou song, and it sounds so good. Woohoo, it’s not easy. I love you, Lu Anzhi! I want to give you a baby!

——Pull it down upstairs! Can Renlu Anzhi like you? Among the two beauties in Zhang Suxin's studio, Zhang Suxin and Song Xiaoqin, which one is not more beautiful than you? Stop wishful thinking.

——Reply to the guy above.

--vomit!

——But just thinking about the possibility of Lu Anzhi hugging him from both sides makes me drool with envy!

——Dooling +1!

——Don’t be crooked upstairs. You’re discussing songs in the comment section, why are you gossiping about other people’s feelings? Let’s still talk about songs. The lyrics are really amazing!

——Yes, it’s amazing! And not only are the lyrics awesome, the singing is also awesome. I live in Guangzhou and I just tried to sing this song and I bit my tongue.

——I also bit my tongue.

——I didn’t bite it, but I couldn’t sing it.

--too difficult. I really can't imagine how good Lu Anzhi's tongue must be.

——No wonder I can hug you from left to right.

——Dirty! Don't go upstairs!

…

Xijing, the home of Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Suqin.

After Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin woke up early in the morning, they received a call from Song Xiaoqin, telling them that they had uploaded several of Lu Anzhi's remaining works.

Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin naturally expressed their thanks, which made Song Xiaoqin feel happy.

Afterwards, the two of them lay on the bed for a while and turned on their phones to watch. They looked through the reviews of several new martial arts songs in Xianxianjingting, and soon found the page under "The Hard-to-Recite Sutra".

After that, there was silence.

After a long while, Zhang Suxin burst into laughter, glanced at Lu An, and asked, "Does your tongue work well?"

Lu Anzhi also glanced back at Zhang Suxin: "It's not like you haven't tasted it before. You don't know?"

Zhang Suxin pretended to be dumbfounded: "I don't know."

"Then I'll give you a taste."

Lu Anzhi said and came closer.

The two of them were hugging each other, and the atmosphere was thick, when they suddenly heard a "click", they were both startled, and hurriedly separated, only to see a small gap opened at the door, and a small figure stood in the gap, with breasts. He said in a babyish voice: "Dad is eating rice, and mom is eating rice."

"call……"

The two of them sighed and had to get up.

…

At Song Xiaoqin's house in Haidu, Song Xiaoqin was also looking at her mobile phone.

She usually likes to surf the Internet and does a lot of shopping. At this time, there were a lot of discussions in the comment area that Xianxian was listening to, and she also liked to read it.

Naturally, she inevitably found the bottom of "The Hard-to-Recite Sutra", her face turned red immediately, and she said angrily: "How can these netizens talk so nonsense?!"

She logged into Lu Anzhi's account without saying a word, then looked through the comments and murmured: "Delete! Delete! Delete them all! If this gets out, I won't be ashamed to see anyone?! This comment must not be left!" "

Comments under Lu Anzhi's songs can be deleted using Lu Anzhi's account. She quickly deleted the relevant comments, took a long breath, and felt relieved.

But then she thought about it, she had already told Zhang Suxin about her help in singing songs last night. Zhang Suxin and Lu Anzhi must have heard it when they were together.

The couple must also go to Xianxianjingting to take a look, right? I don’t know if they saw this comment?

What should I do if they see it? And...Suxin, are you having random thoughts?

I hope the couple doesn't have the habit of reading comments.

Song Xiaoqin touched her cheek and felt it was still a little hot. She quickly went to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water.

…

This is the last day of the year in the Gregorian calendar, and Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Suqin still have to go to work.

However, there are no classes in the school on this day. In the morning, students have to organize and decorate the classrooms. In the afternoon, there are performances in the classrooms of each class to celebrate the end of the year and the arrival of the new year. The students prepared their own performances and performed them in the classroom. It's the same whether it's high school or junior high.

The couple had no classes in the morning, so they followed Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin to their new house. They met the decoration designer who came specially from Haidu. They had a good communication with the designer and finalized the preliminary intention for the decoration of the new house.

After that, the designer rushed back to Haidu. He had to make the design drawing first and show it to Lu Anzhi and his wife for confirmation before proceeding to the next step.

But this job will be done after the year anyway. At best, I can prepare the materials after the drawings are designed a year ago. There is no time for other things.

…

After the morning ended, Miao Suqin, a music teacher, was still free in the afternoon and was able to take an early vacation. But Zhang Yuzhi is different. He is the head teacher, responsible for a class, and needs to attend a celebration "party" organized by the students.

This afternoon, Zhang Yuzhi also put down his usual airs and behaved quite kindly in the classroom.

——Whether the students think so is another matter.

The students' programs included dancing, singing and sketches. The dance was performed by a few dance students. It looked like that. The students were very excited to watch it and applauded desperately. However, Zhang Yuzhi was not used to it and felt that it was a mess. Those female students were particularly uneducated at this moment, which made him want to ban the dance exam.

But Zhang Yuzhi didn't show it. After all, it was New Year's Day, and the students were all happy, so he couldn't let it down.

As for the songs, they were pretty good. Some sang well, some sang poorly, and some sang funny, making the students laugh.

Zhang Yuzhi also wanted to laugh, but held it back. As a teacher, he was afraid of hurting his students if he laughed at them at this time.

But when it comes to the sketch, in Zhang Yuzhi's opinion, there is only embarrassment. The students acted awkwardly, and the choreography of the sketch was also awkward, but the sketch that focused on awkwardness made the students happy and entertained.

At this moment, Zhang Yuzhi felt that the students were cute and innocent. When they were happy together, there were not so many twists and turns. They gathered happily, decorated the venue, performed simple performances, ate fruits and seeds, and If the classroom is messy, let's clean it up together. It's like this every year, lively and simple.

Then, comes the inevitable part at this time of year.

"Teacher Zhang performs a show!"

"Teacher perform a show!"

The students booed.

Only at this moment every year, and during the dinner gathering after students graduate, will they be less afraid of the majestic head teacher.

At this time in the past, Zhang Yuzhi was quite worried. In the past, he was forced to put himself on the shelf and reluctantly sang an old song to cope with it.

But today is different. He made adequate preparations, but it was definitely different from previous years.

"Okay, then I'll sing a song."

Zhang Yuzhi said, walking to the multimedia computer in the classroom.

Every classroom in the school now has multimedia computers connected to projectors, and retractable projection screens are hung on the walls. However, most of the time, these devices are idle. Teachers still like to "swipe" chalk and have no affection for multimedia devices.

On this day before New Year's Day, multimedia equipment will become the most important prop. Most of the programs performed by the students will basically use this multimedia computer, as well as the microphones and speakers equipped with the multimedia computer.

Zhang Yuzhi saw that Xianxianjingting was downloaded and installed on the multimedia computer. Just now, someone among the students sang songs from Xianxianjingting. A boy sang "Blue and White Porcelain" and a girl sang "Meeting". There was also a maverick boy who sang "Lady", which caused a lot of cheers. The students praised him for being able to sing this song, which was really awesome.

Zhang Yuzhi also thought that the boy sang pretty well just now. But it would be better if his grades could be as good as his singing skills.

"I'll just sing a song called "Swords Like Dreams". Some of you should have heard of this song. It's the theme song of "Legend of Sword"."

"Ohhhhhh!"

"Ouch!"

The students clapped and cheered. They never expected that Laoban would change the repertoire and style this year.

"Swords Like Dreams" has been sung, is Laoban so trendy now? !

Standing on the podium with a microphone in his hand, Zhang Yuzhi heard the students' applause and murmurs among the noise. He actually wanted to say, "This is my son-in-law's song," but he held it back. He listened to the prelude, raised the microphone and sang: "Where will my sword go? Love and hate are hard to understand. My sword cuts through the sky. I don't understand right and wrong..."

The students under the podium were all stunned. They didn't expect that this martial arts-style song would be so tasteful and sang so well when sung by the old classmate!

Little did they know that Zhang Yuzhi had specifically consulted his daughter Zhang Suxin for advice on this afternoon's performance.

As for why he didn't ask the original singer Lu Anzhi for advice, it was because he was too embarrassed to open his mouth to his son-in-law.

"Come and go in a hurry, wishing we could meet again, love in a hurry, hate in a hurry, everything goes with the wind, laugh loudly and sigh, live a happy life, a sad life, who will share life and death with me, who will share life and death with me..."

After finishing the song, the students under the podium applauded enthusiastically.

Zhang Yuzhi felt very happy at this moment.

He sang this song heartily and it was really enjoyable. But what is even more satisfying is the secret that cannot be revealed in the heart.