Chapter 558 The sword is unsheathed and the grudge is revealed


Chapter 558: The sword is unsheathed~

Lin Yishui did know the relationship between Su Chengyi and Chen Jinzhi, mostly because the two people had no intention of hiding it.

Chen Jinzhi is not like some girls who are very reserved when it comes to love, that is, in front of their friends, they must behave as if the other party likes her more.

Never say that the person you love more is the loser. Chen Jinzhi has never concealed her love for her boyfriend in front of her friends.

Lin Yishui has never understood this, because it is difficult to imagine that this sister Jinzhi, who is perfect and omnipotent in her eyes, is actually a love brain.

This is probably the only criticism of her.

From the perspective of their "maternal family members", Lin Yishui and Quan Enyan both had an attitude toward Su Chengyi that said, "I'm watching you! I'm watching you!"

It’s just that Quan Enyan is also a guy who reads girl comics and loses his mind, but Sister Lin thinks she is very sensible.

Only those close to you know that it is more like being slow than being sensible.

Although the acquaintance with Su Chengyi can be traced back to the welcome meeting much earlier, but with sister Lin’s long reflex arc and interpersonal skills comparable to Su Chengyi, she naively thought that since she had Since he is Chen Jinzhi's boyfriend, he will definitely cut off all ambiguous relationships very consciously.

After all, that was Chen Jinzhi.

Thinking of this, Lin Yishui felt as if his idol had collapsed.

As a result, the eyes he looked at Su Chengyi became even more aggressive.

“.”

Su Chengyi was stared at for a long time inexplicably, and finally he just turned sideways and raised his eyebrows at Chen Jinzhi.

"She looks like she wants to beat me up."

Chen Jinzhi smiled softly and glared at him. She walked forward and leaned slightly to look at Lin Yishui, who was half a head shorter than her.

"Xiao Shui, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay."

Lin Yishui pursed his lips, thinking that Shu Zeng had always known to complain.

"It's so late, why are you still staying in the lobby? Aren't you tired?"

Chen Jinzhi glanced at the hands of the wall clock and asked with a smile.

"Sister Jinzhi never came back. I was a little worried, so I waited a little longer."

Lin Yishui answered honestly.

Chen Jinzhi was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take out Su Chengyi's mobile phone from her shirt pocket, unlocked the screen, and saw a missed call from "Xiao Shui".

"Sorry, I accidentally muted my phone just now and didn't hear it, which made you worried."

Compared with this, what made Lin Yishui feel that the world was collapsing even more was the natural and intimate movements between her and Su Chengyi.

This is no longer a young couple in love, but an old married couple.

Lin Yishui thought, she had also debuted as an idol, and she could actually experience the feeling of a collapsed house.

It can be considered a lifetime.

"It's okay. Anyway, I'm staying with my mother tonight. She's been on the phone for a meeting and it's very noisy."

Lin Yishui muttered and complained.

“That’s right.”

Chen Jinzhi replied while looking at Su Chengyi, asking for his opinion.

Su Chengyi was watching the show with his arms folded. After receiving her hint, he nodded.

"Then Xiaoshui, do you want to come with us to the lounge on the balcony upstairs to sit for a while? Right now, we are not in a hurry to rest."

Chen Jinzhi asked.

"Is that okay?"

Lin Yishui looked aloof, but in fact she had the temperament of a child. When she heard what she said, her eyes immediately lit up.

“Yes.”

Su Chengyi yawned, picked up a few bottles of drinks at the front desk, and turned to press the elevator button.

As soon as I entered the hotel, I saw an advertisement posted by the hotel. It said that there was a special lounge on the second floor with an excellent view, suitable for chatting about everything from life ideals to poetry.

“Just press the third floor.”

Lin Yishui probed to remind, and explained:

“I have been resting there just now, because it was also temporarily rented to store the crew. props and the like, I, I’m there to guard them.”

"Really."

Her reason was really untenable, but Su Chengyi just responded as if nothing had happened.

Lin Yishui was silent for a long time, and then said in a resigned tone:

"Okay!! In fact, you can see the highway from that angle. I saw your car coming, so I ran downstairs to wait. "

Chen Jinzhi smiled and touched her golden hair, which looked very beautiful under the elevator light.

"So smart."

Lin Yishui looked at the numbers on the elevator in silence.

Su Chengyi glanced at Chen Jinzhi with some embarrassment, his eyes were very innocent, and he was trying to clarify for himself:

"I didn't mean to expose her."

Chen Jinzhi With smiling eyes, she said "I know" to him.

The three of them walked out of the elevator and went to the correct lounge under Lin Yishui's guidance. Only then did they realize that she didn't seem to be exaggerating. A lot of messy costumes, props and equipment from the crew had been packed up and piled here.

The originally lavish lounge was squeezed into only one path leading to the balcony. The two girls were slender and could pass through it as nimbly as cats by turning sideways.

Because Su Chengyi had bad eyesight at night, he stepped over and successfully knocked over the two open cardboard boxes next to him.

For a time, the sound of "ping ping ping pong" rang all over the ground, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

Fortunately, Chen Jinzhi in front reacted in time and quickly turned around to help catch the one closer to her, so that the destructive sound did not turn into a duet.

Lin Yishui said "Ah", walked to the window and turned on the light.

Su Chengyi paused, thought for a moment, and asked:

"Your crew didn't buy any real jewelry or other props, right?"

"Who would pile up props like that here."

Lin Yishui shook her head seriously. She turned back and straightened the box that had been overturned on the ground, letting them read the label on the box.

"Musical instruments."

Su Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief. Although the seal of the box was open, only a few long cylindrical objects such as flutes rolled out.

Su Chengyi bent down and carried the box back to the wooden table next to him with both hands.

Chen Jinzhi picked up a flute that had fallen by his feet, raised his eyes and asked:

"Teacher Su, is this a flute?"

"Yes."

Su Chengyi turned around and glanced, nodding.

It is the most basic type of flute used for practice. It is mostly used by extras when they are just playing the flute. I don’t know if it can be played.

"Blow the flute horizontally and the flute vertically. Look, the flute doesn't need to be pasted with a flute film, it can be played directly."

Su Chengyi took the flute in her hand and turned it around a few times. .

"That's it."

Chen Jinzhi thought for a while and asked:

"Xiao Shui, can we use this flute?"

"Okay, this box They are all."

Lin Yishui nodded without hesitation. She took out two more sticks that were the same as Su Chengyi's and handed one to Chen Jinzhi.

"Ah, can you also blow the water?"

Chen Jinzhi took it, a little curious.

"No, but it should be easy to learn some simple tunes."

Lin Yishui said innocently.

Su Chengyi laughed "ha".

The naive German girl has no correct understanding of the difficulty of my traditional Chinese musical instrument.

It’s okay to get started with the flute, but many people are stuck at the first level of the flute, which is to play it.

As the saying goes, a hundred days of flute and a thousand days of flute are not lies. So, each of the three of them took a flute and opened the glass door of the balcony.

The advertisement at the hotel front desk did not lie, the view is indeed broad.

Looking from here, the desert is like snow, and the bright full moon hangs in the dark blue sky, bringing out a sense of beauty that does not belong to the real world.

Su Chengyi took off the protective film on the outside and brushed his fingers over the flute body.

It’s not about the feel, it’s really just the most basic prop, and the sound isn’t much better.

Compared with those collected by grandpa, it can be said that they are as big as heaven and earth. He loves music so much that he naturally wants to collect some useful and beautiful things about him.

However, when it came time to actually perform, he never cared about equipment problems.

Su Chengyi vaguely remembered that there was a temporary problem at the event. The car responsible for delivering musical instruments broke down halfway, and the time for the official start of the performance had already arrived.

So my grandpa went on stage with a "beginner's practice flute" that was sold by Baobao for 19.9 yuan with free shipping, and the final performance was not affected at all.

The piece he played that day was Mr. Li's work, called "Don't Lean on the Railing."

The music style is majestic and majestic, coupled with Mr. Yang Zhiyuan's hammering of the instrument like a needle in the sea. Although it is a flute solo, the momentum is like a torrential river rushing past. Everyone present is excited and has a long aftertaste.

Lin Yishui imitated Su Chengyi's actions and opened the outer packaging, and then started blowing with confidence based on intuition.

"Wheeze——"

A strange sound like a bellows soon blew out.

Su Chengyi laughed "ha" and held it back urgently.

Chen Jinzhi said gently, "It's okay, I'll do the same thing even if I blow it."

Lin Yishui suppressed his blush and was very unconvinced.

Are you kidding me? She has been playing various musical instruments at her fingertips since she was a child. In various competitions, she is just a half-step behind a certain Miss Chu next door, okay? ! ! !

How could it be possible to fall here! ! !

——But after a series of efforts, Sister Lin was finally convinced.

“Why is this so difficult to brag about?”

The heart of the strong German girl was broken.

Su Chengyi suppressed his laughter until his face was sore, but Chen Jinzhi was so angry that he didn't dare to laugh out loud. Now he reacted quickly and said:

"The flute needs to pay attention to the intensity of the breath and the playing techniques. It mainly focuses on the overlapping of fingers and the use of breath."

As he spoke, he turned the flute in his hand, then put it to his mouth and pressed the hole of the flute with his fingers.

Smooth and melodious tunes came out. Su Chengyi played "Goose Falling on the Flat Sand", which can be said to be the most widely known flute tune.

The sound of the flute blends into the desert night, just like the flat sand in the wilderness, the reeds, and the formation of wild geese.

Lin Yishui was completely convinced now.

To be honest, if Su Chengyi didn't play so well, she could brainwash herself and lie to herself that the problem was with the flute.

But he just blew it so casually, and it was so convincing that people couldn't fault it at all.

Su Chengyi played a measure and then started to teach Chen Jinzhi how to press the correct flute hole bit by bit.

“Breathe out gently, slowly and long, don’t use too much force, no matter whether there is any sound or not, try to take a full breath first.”

Chen Jinzhi listened carefully and concentrated.

She had no experience with musical instruments, but as a singer, her basic breath skills were definitely passable. She was also more patient than Sister Lin next to her, and she soon blew out her first note.

"You are very strong."

Su Chengyi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Chen Jinzhi is really talented, and he seems to be able to pick up quickly no matter what he learns.

But thinking about it again, it also has something to do with the fact that she is serious about everything she studies, and she is neither humble nor arrogant, nor afraid of difficulties nor timid.

Really rare.

Su Chengyi thought that when he was a child, he learned the flute first and then the flute, so he often made mistakes. Once he got used to the intensity of the flute's wind and then played the flute, it would sound as unpleasant as a donkey's braying.

However, he is a typical stubborn person. Even if he is stifled, he will not ask the ready-made masters around him for advice. If he is as good at learning as Chen Jinzhi, I am afraid that his level will be higher than it is now.

And now there is another stubborn person who is competing with Xiao to the death.

Su Chengyi leaned against the railing and looked at Lin Yishui for a long time, secretly laughing.

In the end, Chen Jinzhi figured out the trick and patiently taught her his own experience. Lin Yishui finally achieved the achievement of "making a sound".

But obviously, there is still a thousand miles between "blowing a sound" and "blowing a nice tune".

Good times wait for no one here, and it is rare to see a good moonlight. Chen Jinzhi put down the flute in his hand and said with a smile:

"Teacher Su, please play a complete piece of music for us. ”

"Would it be a bit disturbing to the public?"

Although he asked this question in a very ethical manner, in fact, Su Chengyi was just too lazy to brag about it.

“No.”

Lin Yishui said firmly:

“The people living here are basically people from our crew.”

"."

Okay, there is no reason to be lazy anymore.

Su Chengyi had no choice but to turn his flute and look at Chen Jinzhi.

“Whatever you want to hear.”

“Yeah, that’s fine.”

With such a beautiful scenery, it seems that no matter what music is played, it sounds good. This is the sense of atmosphere.

Su Chengyi pondered for a long time, but he thought of a strangely suitable pop song, so he no longer hesitated and turned around.

With his breath, a melodious melody rose up. After listening to the first line, Chen Jinzhi knew it was the song "Red Dust Inn".

The wind and sand are blowing at the end of the world, the sword is unsheathed and the grudges are gone, and the sudden rain falls and fate knocks.

It really suits the occasion.

Su Chengyi was also suitable for playing such a piece of music. He leaned on the railing and lazily stood there, and the sound of the flute was somewhat casual.

The night wind carried the sound of the flute into the night. Not only did the people on the balcony hold their breath when they heard it, but other people in the hotel couldn't help but wonder where the music came from.

One of them included a director who finally finished the phone call and the meeting and came out to look for his daughter.

She had already finished washing, wrapped a towel tightly around her hair, was wearing pajamas and pulling on her slippers, and was slowly finding her way down layer by layer.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard the sound of flute.

As a director who has very specific requirements for soundtracks, Caroline has a very keen ear, so she can quickly judge the level of the musicians.

Obviously, she recognized this musician very much, otherwise she would have called the front desk to complain about disturbing the residents.

Following the sound, she slowly walked to the door of the lounge, and soon saw the figures of three people on the balcony.

She knew the boy who played the flute. The famous producer Zhi Jinchen was actually such a young man. When she first found out, she was surprised.

This is thanks to his very knowledgeable assistant, who praises his producers to the best of their ability, but Caroline never listens to this. She only believes in her work and her own work. judge.

It seems that now is the best time to judge.

Caroline listened in silence, and the scene in front of her eyes had transformed into scenes from the drama.

Yes, that should be the case.

When Georgia turned her head and said the line "Together the moon strives for glory", the sound of the flute should be like this.

No, it could also be other musical instruments, such as flute, guzheng, and erhu. Everything is fine, but the source must be this person.

Somehow, by chance, Caroline felt that she had made a decision.

Yes, sometimes "matching" surpasses everything.

Let the audience sigh "Oh my God, BGM inserted" when watching the show. It also makes the audience recall the BGM many years after they have forgotten the show and suddenly hear this BGM in the streets. The picture, and my mood at that time.

This is the meaning of audio-visual, and it is also her eternal pursuit as a director in her life.

(End of this chapter)

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