I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Director Niu Shuang did not come with Hu Wei, so there is a sequence.

According to the time on the phone, Niu Shuang would have about half an hour to come.

Of course, it seems that Hu Wei is really a very important "big man" in Lu Yuan's eyes.

Lu Yuan enthusiastically entertained Hu Wei, just like the oldest senior in the family. He kept booing and asking for warmth, and he helped Hu Wei pour tea from time to time. He was even younger than the junior.

Wu Tingting stood aside and couldn't help but look at Lu Yuan, and then at Hu Wei.

Mr. Lu seldom showed such expressions and expressions, but when Mr. Lu showed such expressions, Mr. Lu would definitely want to take off his skin...

Even though this is embarrassing and detrimental to her own image of Mr. Lu, Wu Tingting has been mixing with Lu Yuan for so long, how could she not know that Mr. Lu's expression is very moving.

just……

Wu Tingting looked at the tea leaves.

The expression is a bit hesitant...

The West Lake Longjing is indeed the West Lake Longjing, but this is good...

Cough, cough, there is still a lot of water in it.

"Mr. Hu... I have actually been admiring you for a long time. Among the folk music masters, I have always felt that you are the best. Similarly, your erhu "Blessings of Love", and "Dream Under Snow Mountain" and "Green Field" I often listen to these, and every time I listen to it, I have a different feeling..." Lu Yuan smiled brightly, his expression was more sincere than ever, and his tone of voice was naturally needless to say. Anyone who listened to it was Professor Hu Wei's little brother.

"Hahaha, in fact, it's just average. It shouldn't be so ridiculous, but Xiaolu, your piano music is indeed full of charm, which makes people never tire of listening..."

"No, no, every word I say comes from the heart. In fact, I have been very fond of traditional folk music since I was a child. To put it a bit exaggerated, I actually grew up listening to your music..."

"Hahahaha."

Although Wu Tingting stood aside with a smile, the corners of her mouth inadvertently twitched a little.

Mr. Lu is very serious.

Including tone, action, expression...

even……

Even Wu Tingting couldn't find any detail to be picky about.

I have to admit that Mr. Lu’s acting skills have broken through the horizon!

If she didn't know the truth, she would really think that this was a meeting where a fanatic brother saw an idol.

but……

When Wu Tingting thought that just over ten minutes ago, Lu Yuan was still carefully looking at the information of Teacher Hu Wei on Search Encyclopedia, and he seemed to be reciting it, Wu Tingting felt an indescribable sense of embarrassment.

Then she looked at Teacher Hu Wei again.

Teacher Hu Wei is very happy, and his smile has not stopped since he entered the door.

He seems to have been immersed in the atmosphere created by his own Mr. Lu.

She suddenly sympathized with Hu Wei.

In the next ten minutes or so, Lu Yuan was basically praising Hu Wei, and Hu Wei was humble, but when he saw Lu Yuan’s hesitation towards himself, the river continued to flow, Hu Wei still The choice is accepted.

Likewise, he was a little airy.

If other people talk to Hu Wei in this way, Hu Wei will definitely not catch a cold, and feel that there is nothing to do with courtesy or **** or steal...

But Lu Yuan is different!

Lu Yuan is no one else!

His position in the international piano is not small, and his position in the Chinese literary circle is not low.

Is it necessary for such a person to be courteous to himself?

It's not necessary at all!

Hu Wei didn't feel that Lu Yuan was good for his hospitality.

Therefore, after seeing Lu Yuan's sincere appearance and that expression of love for folk music, Hu Wei felt that Lu Yuan truly admired him, and sincerely felt that he was not low in folk music!

So somehow he was very happy, and faintly felt a confidant feeling towards Lu Yuan.

"Haha, Xiao Lu, it's not as good as you said. As long as my old bone can make a song that makes you feel good, I'm very satisfied..." Of course, there is no Piao Piao Ran, he is a senior after all. , The predecessors should have the demeanor of the predecessors.

If the junior is complimented by such a compliment, then his self-cultivation is really too low.

He took a sip of tea and was about to listen to Lu Yuan's version of "Blessed Lovers", but he didn't know why he suddenly felt that Lu Yuan's tea tasted wrong.

After two sips, he felt that the tea tasted strange.

It seems quite different from the West Lake Longjing I drank before...

Is it because the weather is too hot?

It should be too hot.

"Old Hu...I heard that you have studied pipa and drums very deeply. I wonder if I am honored to hear you come live today?" Lu Yuan looked at Hu Wei's expression after drinking tea. He didn't say anything, but looked at Teacher Hu Wei again with an expression of joy and anxiety.

"Haha, the research is quite deep, but I'm just thinking about it on weekdays..."

"Oh, that's great. Actually, I have been very interested in instruments such as the pipa since I was a child. When I grow up, I have always wanted to hear a master like you play music..." Lu Yuan smiled more and more. The brighter, the deeper the expression of that little fan.

"Haha, do you have a pipa here?"

"Some, some, pipa, drums, of course, erhu and everything..."

"Okay, since Xiaolu, you said that, I don't want to show my ugliness, it seems I am hypocritical, okay, let's do it, then let me have a pipa's "Marching Order"?

"Good, good!" Lu Yuan was extremely excited!

Wu Tingting looked at Lu Yuan and Hu Wei again.

Mr. Lu started to set off against Teacher Hu Wei...

……………………………………………

"Wow! It sounds good, Hu's "Marching Order" is really magnificent and profound in taste. It makes me feel like I have seen the golden horse and iron horse in ancient times. It is really three minutes into the woods, and I am amazed!"

"Haha, I didn't actually play well. By the way, Xiao Lu, you can also play your "Blessings of Love"..."

"By the way! Hu, I heard that you can also play drums, and you are very accomplished?"

"It's very deep, but I can't talk about it, that is, it will hit at best... Ha ha!"

"Don't be humble, Mr. Hu. I don't know if I have the honor to listen to you play the drums?"

"Haha...Xiao Lu, you still don't stop."

"Art, I have always been a person who likes art!"

"Okay, let's have a song..."

"All right!"

"..."

Lu Yuan's expression was actually a bit exaggerated.

If you look closely, you can see that Lu Yuan's purpose is getting stronger and stronger.

But I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, because I am in this mountain...

Hu Wei didn't notice anything.

Instead, he felt that everything was in harmony.

Art exchange...

Isn't it all like this? Moreover, there are very few people who are as talented and have status as Xiao Lu, who also like art.

As Xiao Lu's predecessor, Hu Wei always wants to show his ugliness, right?

So, I continued to watch the drum next to me and started to play.

After Lu Yuan stood by and heard the drums, he kept shouting in applause, and at the same time he clapped excitedly.

drum……

Lu Yuan didn't understand this stuff.

I don't understand even more than Pipa.

But applauding is not a problem at all, isn't it?

After all, appreciation is the same thing, and there is no PS trace.

After about half an hour, Director Niu Shuang came.

After Niu Shuang entered the room, he saw Hu Weizheng sweating profusely and panting, while Lu Yuan kept yelling.

seem……

Teacher Hu Wei and Lu Yuan are more harmonious than they thought?

In fact, when he learned that Hu Wei was also coming to the crew, Niu Shuang thought about the conflict between Lu Yuan and Hu Wei the most.

After all, a new powerhouse in the music industry, a master-class figure in the music industry.

This young and old is really contradictory. If Lu Yuan is a very proud person and directly neglects Hu Wei, and Hu Wei is so angry that he leaves on the spot without saying anything, then he will be caught in the middle. It's embarrassing, and even becomes the culprit.

But now...

Everything is fine, isn't it?

"Director Niu, come and have a cup of tea."

"Hmm, eh? What is this?"

"Tea? How does it taste unique?"

"This is West Lake Longjing."

"Is West Lake Longjing taste like this? I haven't drunk this kind of Longjing tea. Well, it seems that Mr. Lu is indeed a person who understands tea and tastes... The West Lake Longjing tea is so different!"

Niu Shuang looked at the tea strangely. Judging from the color of the tea, it was quite normal.

It's just that the more you drink it, the stranger it tastes.

of course……

He didn't think that Lu Yuan would entertain him with the "West Lake Longjing", which is three to four hundred yuan a catty on the market.

He felt that it was impossible to drink this kind of tea as Lu Yuan.

It's weird to drink, so it must be a different kind of West Lake Longjing, and it must be very valuable.

When he thought of this, he took another sip.

I don't know if it is a psychological suggestion or some other reason. For some reason, this tea still tastes a little bit after drinking it?

Not far away, Hu Wei's drums stopped.

Lu Yuan naturally gave a burst of warm applause, and the fiery light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Haha, Xiao Lu, I'm over, why don't you have a song...I want to hear your "Best Loved Love"..."

"Um... Mr. Hu, I have written a few scores in the past few days. Teacher Hu, I hope you can give me some guidance..."

"Paper?" Hu Wei realized that this matter seemed a little weird.

Yes!

I've always wanted to hear Lu Yuan's "Blessed Lovers", but Lu Yuan immediately changed the topic as if he hadn't heard it?

This smells wrong!

What is he doing?

"Yeah, there has been a problem that bothers me in the past two days, which caused me insomnia... Didn't I make a score for "The Overture of the Little Sword Society" a few days ago? Actually, I have been thinking of putting the song "Overture of the Little Sword Society". Combining drums with pipa and other musical instruments, but I don't know how to combine it, so I am troubled..." Lu Yuan's smile was as bright as the sun, bright and honest.

Later, he took out several scores from his pocket and handed them to Hu Wei.

Hu Wei saw the score, then pondered the sound in his mind, and then was stunned.

"Is this made by you?"

"Yes, I made the score... I hope that Mr. Hu Wei can play according to the drums in the score... Well... I also hope that Mr. Hu can play the pipa according to the score... Let me listen to my score in Hu What kind of smell will pop out of the old men, I am going to make some corrections to make up for the lack of my score..." Lu Yuan looked at Hu Wei.

He finally said something psychological.

"..." Hu Wei's originally happy expression didn't know why he couldn't be happy anymore.

Even Lu Yuan's series of compliments just now seemed to collapse at this moment.

I remembered how Lu Yuan had been pouring tea to himself just now...

this moment……

Hu Wei realized that this tea was really not good.

And Niu Shuang next to him took a sip of tea and narrowed his eyes.

As if enjoying the taste of tea.

This tea...

It's delicious.

Comfortable.