Night.

Deep.

Lu Yuan yawned, ready to go back to the house and have a good sleep, but just as he walked out of the theater gate, he was stopped by Xu Hong and other old people.

Several faces show a trace of vigilance, and then stare at him.

"Xiao Lu..."

"Well, Mr. Xu, you are..."

"Today's concert seems to be your solo concert..."

"Sweat, this This In fact, I didn't want to... " Lu Yuan looks at the teasing eyes on Xu Hong's face, which is quite embarrassing for a moment.

In fact, he didn't want to be in the limelight. After all, there are so many old people here, so it's very speechless to make such a show.

But

The development of the plot makes him feel helpless.

Even if I don't want to pretend to be forced, I've also installed a big force.

"Xiao Lu, in fact, we have nothing to do with the false name. I know you always like to attract people's appetite, but you can't make us lose our appetite. We have come all the way to help you finish these songs. Can't you let us go back empty handed? If that's the case, it would be very unkind. " When Xu Hong looks at Lu Yuan, the light on his face becomes deeper.

After these people surrounded Luyuan, they were full of momentum. Lu Yuan had no way.

"Oh, oh, everyone, I understand, I understand I've covered all the charges for this trip. At the same time, I have prepared several boxes of local specialties for you Well, Lu Yuan has always remembered that you helped me these days. I wanted to give you a little bit of meaning before, and I would not let you go for nothing... " Lu Yuan's brain turned quickly, and he quickly showed a smile that I understood.

"Xiao Lu, do you think we came all the way to care about your money? Do you think this is what we pursue? Do you think money can please us for people like us? " After seeing Lu Yuan's appearance, Xu Hong couldn't laugh or cry.

Money?

Do we people care about money?

What are you thinking about?

"Well What you mean is that... " Lu Yuan shrunk his head.

He was very counselled.

He suddenly found that he could not find anything other than money.

Nima!

Am I so poor that I have only money?

"Xiao Lu We are leaving tomorrow, and we won't say hello to you when we leave, so tonight we want to know what your two poems are... " Xu Hong finally shakes his head helplessly when he sees that Lu Yuan is still a pair of understanding and pretending to be confused.

This kid, the ability to attract people's appetite is already first-class.

He stayed in the theatre just now. In addition to enjoying the music, he felt more uncomfortable when he was distracted by Lu Yuan.

Yes.

Who can bear to say half a word?

"Cough, cough, not suitable..." Lu Yuan looks at these old people.

Basically, it's all fifty.

Although Lu Yuan remembered the poem, he couldn't ruin everyone's interest at all, didn't he?

"No matter how inappropriate or inappropriate it is, we should know..."

“……”

Lu Yuan looks at everyone's serious appearance, his head shrinks again.

"Well You want me to read it? "

"Well, yes."

"Actually, it's a song, a poem..."

"Go ahead."

In the moonlight, Lu Yuan looked at everyone

Then I closed my eyes.

Finally

"I don't feel well at night. I drive to Guyuan. The setting sun is infinitely good, but it is near dusk. "

“……”

“……”

After hearing this poem, people were shocked, especially when the setting sun was infinitely red, but they murmured to themselves in the near evening.

Yes.

Sunset

It's for them.

Infinite good, they are really very good now, no worries when they were young. They have knowledge, experience and not too many worries.

It's all good.

It's just near dusk

The latter sentence is full of emotion and indescribable sadness.

Yeah! They are already in their twilight years, they do not know how long they can live, although the setting sun is good, is not it near dusk?

That's not the case. Yes.

They got it. They finally understood why Lu Yuan said that he couldn't respond to the situation. It turns out that Lu Yuan didn't respond to the situation because he was afraid that they would feel sad

There is no doubt that this is a good word, better than his one "sunset red".

But the poem is heavy.

"What about the song?" After coming out of the artistic conception of this poem, Xu Hong looks at Lu Yuan with complicated eyes.

"Old trees with withered vines, faint crows, small bridges, flowing water, and thin horses on ancient roads. As the sun sets, the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. " I've already read one song. Is there a second one?Lu Yuan recited the first yuan song in silence.

After hearing this song, the old people who had been excited suddenly fell into a deep mood, and then sent out an indescribable sense of depression.

Yes!

The content of this song is actually heartbreaking things, old trees with withered vines, old roads with westerly wind and lean horses

Close your eyes, the feeling of the picture is enough, and the artistic conception is still very enough. They can also imagine the scene with their eyes closed.

It's just

They feel depressed and frustrated.

Xu Hong looks at Lu Yuan.

No, Lu Yuan's present position in China is not successful? It should be a time of high spirits.

Young people with high spirits should be more energetic in writing poems.

But how could he make such a song and poem?

"What is the name of the song and poem?"

"The song is called" Tian Jing Sha, Autumn Thoughts ", and the name of the poem is" Yueyou yuan. "

"Leyouyuan? Is it a tourist attraction in Xi'an? "

"Well, yes."

"Was this poem written at that time?"

"Yes."

"Oh, I see." Xu Hong nodded. I don't know why he felt so disappointed.

Poetry is indeed a good poem, and music is also a good one.

But

It's very heavy, especially the second song

Lu Yuan looked at these old people's eyes, and hesitated a little.

"Well, seniors, the crew may be very busy. I Leave first? "

"Go ahead..."

“……”

Lu Yuan looked at the crowd really did not have a bird's own mind, so in the escort of Wu Tingting, bypassing a group of excited reporters, walked in the direction of the crew.

Xu Hong looked at the sky and the people.

The moon is bright.

The light sprinkles on the earth, a vague feeling in the distance.

There is a sense of loneliness.

Xu Hong suddenly laughed.

It eased the discomfort.

"It's a good poem, isn't it? It's better to talk about Xiaolu than to put it in the coffin all the time? "

"Yes Indeed It's really good to hang it... "

…………………………

Whoa.

The background music in "a journey to the west" has finally been sorted out.

Now it seems that there is still a very classic "a lifetime of love.".

Love in my life is a Cantonese song. Of course, there is also a Mandarin version.

In general, I should sing Mandarin Version, but Cantonese version is more delicious.

Putonghua

There is always a little flaw.

Well, isn't an Xiao a singer? Just in time, invite an Xiao to sing this song together.

The advantages are quite big.

As for other arrangements, it's not a problem. It's not for nothing to follow these old people these days.

A lot of things are perfectly OK.

Therefore, the remaining question is whether to restore the original flavor or to adapt to a Putonghua version directly?

Forget it. I'll talk about it later. I'm still shooting the first film now. There will be at least a period of time after I finish shooting.

What are you afraid of?

Sleep, sleep

Well

You seem to have forgotten something?

Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't remember.

Then he shook his head and closed his eyes.

When it was early in the morning, Lu Yuan suddenly woke up from his dream, and the whole person was shocked!

At this time, he finally thought of what he had forgotten!

He forgot to call his girlfriend!

This

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed Wang Jinxue's phone, but then he scratched his head and hung up.

It's really inappropriate for the phone to be so late.

After all, Wang Jinxue must have fallen asleep.

But not a few seconds after he hung up, his cell phone rang again.

It's Wang Jinxue.

"Hello Why do you hang up when the phone rings? How much do you care

"No No, I think it's so late. You're going to bed Wait, you, didn't sleep? Jin Xue, you should not have been waiting for my call until now? " Lu Yuan thought of what, suddenly a Leng, suddenly in the heart on trembling.

"No I just got up to drink, too The other end of the phone shook his head gently.

"Really?"

"Well, what do you think? Are you still staying up so late? "

"No...""Don't stay up late. If you stay up late, you'll lose your hair. Don't you want to be bald?"

"No, I haven't stayed up late recently..."

"Are you all right, you?"

"Good."

"Oh, you sound a little hoarse. Did you have a cold? There is a big temperature difference between day and night over there, so the clothes will be taken off blindly... "

"No, it's good..."

"That's good. Remember to prepare the medicine, you know? Don't be absent all day... "

"Yes."

"Well, it's early. Go to bed early."

"Well."

Lu Yuan hangs up.

Warm heart at the same time also very moved

Yes.

……………………………

The next day, Zhou Shuai yawned.

He was really tired yesterday.

But the harvest is also quite abundant.

Early in the morning, Zhou Shuai bought a plane ticket to leave Yinchuan and go back to the company to sort out the things he had interviewed.

However, when he arrived at Yinchuan airport, he received a call from Lu Yuan.

"Reporter Zhou, what are you doing?"

"Ready to go back. What's the matter?"

"Come back, I have a task of photographing. I think you are more suitable."

"What! Lu Yuan, what do you mean, secretly? Lu Yuan, I'm a reporter, not a paparazzi you think! How can I do such a dirty thing as taking photos secretly? You can find someone else, and I can't refund the ticket if I buy it... "

"Oh Well, the heat of that strip can only be given to someone else. "

"What? What do you mean

"It's not interesting. It's just some inside information about the dreamer crew Reporter Zhou, I know that you have a good demeanor I don't care about this kind of secret shooting... "

"Grass! Come on, I'm the best photographer. I'm the king in the entertainment industry. Don't call other people Don't, I'll be right here

"Where are the tickets?"

"What more tickets No more! "

"Good!"

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