MTL - Low Key Star-Chapter 48 [048] Isn't that who?

  Chapter 48 [048] Isn't this who?

  At the end of the month, Lin Yiran finally returned to school. I don't know whether it was a psychological effect or a change of autumn school uniform. Zhang Yang felt that after more than half a month, she seemed to have grown up again, and she looked more refined and beautiful.

Many students came to ask during class, anyway, sooner or later they will know, Lin still did not hide it, saying that he participated in a program, but due to the signing of a confidentiality agreement, it is inconvenient to tell the specific situation, and everyone will know when it is broadcast up.

   "Poetry Conference" will not be broadcast until after the Spring Festival, but "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" will start its first round of exclusive broadcast on China Satellite TV not long after New Year's Day.

After all, there are only a small number of people who pay close attention to the situation of the TV drama "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". From the hand of a high school student, can not help but be surprised.

   Among them is Chu Yu.

   After all, she went to the dance academy as she wished. The university vacation was earlier, and she stayed at home for two days. She came to Qingcheng with her mother to visit her grandfather. That night coincided with the broadcast of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

  The old man hadn’t paid attention to the news of the TV series of the Three Kingdoms before. After watching the title of the first episode, he was very surprised by the words.

  Her mother Li Yuan didn't care about this at all, but some time ago at a dinner party, she heard Secretary Lin from Dunhuang Group say that the song "Linjiang Fairy" was written by a high school student, so she casually told her father.

Where did the old man believe it, Li Yuan asked Chu Yu to check it on his mobile phone. Chu Yu took out his mobile phone and listened carefully, and he saw some ""Romance of the Three Kingdoms" TV drama opening words finalized, "Linjiang Fairy" was widely praised" , "Shocking! The author of "Linjiang Fairy" is an 18-year-old high school student!", "Poetry genius of a century-old famous school-the author reveals the secret of the rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water"...such titles.

  She clicked in and took a look, and said with some surprise: "It's really, I'm still from Qingcheng, and I study in No. 2 Middle School."

  The old man said: "Show it to me."

  Chu Yu then slid the phone to the top of the page and showed it to the old man. At the same time, he walked behind the old man very intimately, fearing that he would not know how to use a smartphone, and prepared to help him slide down.

The old man pushed his glasses, squinted his eyes slightly, and stared at the delicate, small and very clear characters on the nearly four-inch large screen. He took another breath and let out a "hey".

  Chu Yu hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

  The old man said: "This phone is not bad, buy me one tomorrow."

Chu Yu:"…"

  The old man took the mobile phone by himself, looked at it for a while, didn't speak, and asked Chu Yu to show it to her grandmother. After the old lady read it, she looked up at the old man with a puzzled expression, and asked, "Is it the same person?"

  The old man said: "I see that it is him, no matter how good the No. 2 Middle School is, how can there be such a coincidence that there are two young talents named Zhang Yang?"

   Li Yuanqi said: "Do you always recognize this student?"

  The old man waved his hands and said: "I know, you have seen it too, I scolded you back then in the hospital."

  Li Yuan thought for a long time before saying: "You are talking about... the student who was in the same ward as you in the hospital?"

  Seeing my daughter looking over, I said to my father again: "You are talking... I just want to remind you to keep your voice down in the ward, it is not a curse."

  The old man got up and walked towards the phone, saying, "I'll make a call and ask."

  He opened the phone book, found the mobile phone number that he had written down, dialed it, and was quickly connected.

Chu Yu followed her grandfather curiously. She had already guessed that it was the person who wrote "Shooting the Condors" back then. familiar.

  I only heard the guy named Zhang Yang laughing: "Master, why did you remember to call me?"

  The old man was also polite, "Isn't this "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" aired? I read reports that you wrote the opening words?"

   "Uh, yes."

   Zhang Yang is also watching TV with his parents at the moment, and in front of his parents, he recounts his "experience" that he has dreamed about at night, humbly saying that he can't write it by himself.

  The old man didn't pursue this, he wrote a few words of encouragement very well, but he is in the third year of high school this year, so he can't relax, and then hung up the phone.

   Zhang Yang still doesn’t know the name of the old man, but fortunately, his parents have an impression of the old man. Hearing what he said, he remembered it. The family continued to watch TV without wasting words.

  The filming of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in the previous life is not bad, but at that time the technology and concept were immature, the props were shabby, and the martial arts was too weak compared to the literary ones.

   Zhang Yang watched more than one episode, except for the faces of a few characters who looked a little out of character due to the impression of the previous life, the acting skills, lines, and costumes are all very good, and some weapons and props and fighting scenes are obviously much better than those in the previous life.

   This year’s New Year’s Day falls on November 27th of the lunar calendar, and there is still one month before the Spring Festival. However, for students, the end of the period is approaching, and the time actually flies by.

   On the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month, the day of the new year, the final exam ends and the winter vacation begins.

   Zhang Yang first spent a few days with his parents at his grandmother's house, then went home to pack up the New Year's goods and buy new clothes, and then went to his grandfather's for two days. The Spring Festival is just around the corner.

Taking advantage of the winter vacation, Zhou Fan finally got his driver's license, and persuaded Zhang Yang to go learn it too. I feel that it is too late for the university re-examination.

  The Spring Festival Gala is a party with more political significance than entertainment. The two generations are similar, but there are a few good sketches, and the family can't help laughing.

  When the family was watching the new year in front of the TV, Zhang Yang sent a message to Lin Yiran and learned that she was at her grandparents’ house and was also watching the new year.

   Farewell to Xinwei and welcome Renshen, and the zodiac sign of the newborn baby has also changed from sheep to monkey.

  Taking advantage of the residual heat of the Spring Festival, "Poetry Conference" ushered in its premiere on the seventh night of the Lunar New Year.

   "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" has not yet finished broadcasting, and it undoubtedly occupies the prime time. There are two episodes a day.

After Zhang Yang accompanied his parents to watch the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, he still stayed in front of the TV and was about to continue watching "Poetry Conference". Facing the circular stage, a full moon hangs on the big screen, using lights and screens to create an elegant atmosphere of a moonlit mountain forest.

   "Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of the drums changed from light to heavy, and the lights came on, showing a picture of a girl in red in a corner of the stage beating the drums, and then the camera turned to the stage, where a man in a black Hanfu robe began to recite the wine in a low male voice. The big characters in regular script are displayed on the upper screen at the same time:

  If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning

  Don't you see Gaotang Mingjing's sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow

  …

  Fang Qianxue, who was about to go to sleep, came over and asked curiously, "What is this?"

   Zhang Yang said: "The Poetry Conference is for disseminating ancient poetry."

Fang Qianxue was not very interested, and was about to turn around to leave, but saw that the camera cut to the group of hundreds of people. Among the crowd, there was a childish but already stunning and refined face flashing on the TV screen, as if The ice wheel and bright moon among the vast stars are very conspicuous even without a close-up shot.

   hey~~~

  Fang Qianxue immediately felt refreshed and her drowsiness disappeared.

   Isn’t that who?

  (end of this chapter)