I’m Really a Superstar

Within the community.

The melodious piano sounds.

The piano is one of the very few instruments that can be played directly in large closed venues and concert halls without the need for a power supply or external speaker equipment. Of course, it refers to a large performance piano. In this regard, cellos and violins cannot achieve this. The sound amplification range of mechanical transmission. Although Zhang Ye bought an upright piano, the sound amplification effect was quite good, but in an outdoor open space, the piano sound would be diffused.

From several neighbors around Lao Wu's villa, a man's singing voice could be vaguely heard. In the entire community, although the singing can no longer be heard, the gentle sound of the piano can still be heard.

The security guard at the door was stunned!

Residents of the passing community stopped one after another!

Many people were attracted by the sound of the piano and were fascinated by it!

The singing is over.

The sound of the piano gradually faded away.

Everyone was looking around.

"Where?"

"Who played it?"

"Is the stereo playing?"

"No, it must have been played live!"

"Who is so talented?"

"Is there such a big shot in our community?"

The old Wu family.

Room upstairs.

After playing the last note, Zhang Ye stopped his hand, closed the piano lid, and looked at Wu Zeqing with a smile.

Wu Zeqing was also looking at him, "What's the name of this song?"

Zhang Ye said: "I never left."

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "Given it to me?"

"Yes, what do you think?" Zhang Ye didn't know whether Old Wu liked this song or not.

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "I like it very much. When did you learn to play the piano? When did you become able to sing so well? Huh?"

Zhang Ye laughed and said, "Hi,

Don't worry about these little things. "

"New piano?"

"Yes, I bought it in the morning. I dragged it here by car. It was quite heavy and almost got crushed by my car. Fortunately, I have a bulletproof car and the racks are all specially made."

"No one sent it?"

"?Afraid that people will know about your home?"

"Then you moved this piano into the house and upstairs by yourself?"

"Yeah, this little weight is nothing."

Zhang Ye started to brag.

Wu Zeqing pointed to the upright piano, "You carried a piano weighing three to four hundred pounds by yourself?"

"It's necessary." Zhang Ye said confidently: "Not to mention one, I can carry two of them stacked together." This was pure bragging.

Zhang Ye had actually used all his strength to carry this three to four hundred kilogram piano. This was due to his skill and ability, and he was able to reach the full level of both the basic strength fruit and the physical strength fruit. In this case, didn’t the virtuous old Wu who was sweating profusely just now see him, so why did he give him two? Seven or eight hundred pounds? Even if this guy adds An Jin, he can't move it up, and An Jin is not used in this way. It is a kind of momentary energy. He can't move things, he can only dismantle them.

Wu Zeqing smiled.

Zhang Ye probably felt that he was exaggerating a bit, so he quickly changed the subject, "Old Wu, you sit down first, you sit down first, are you not angry with me about this?"

Wu Zeqing saw that his collar was a little crooked, probably from moving the piano, and it was a little dirty, so he reached out to straighten it for him and patted the dust on it, "Why are you angry?"

Zhang Ye stood and let her play with it, "There's something I didn't tell you about The Masked Singer. Actually, it's not that I didn't want to tell you. I originally wanted to tell you alone, but I didn't have the nerve to say it even after holding it in for a long time that day. Mainly, I have never sung before. This is my first time singing on stage. It is such a big competition. If I lose in the first two rounds, it would be so embarrassing. I might as well not say anything, so I want to wait until the end if I really win the championship. Let me tell you again, no, after I won the championship, I immediately came to apologize. I have been practicing the song just now for a long time."

Wu Zeqing said gently: "It's too late for me to be happy for you. Why are you angry? You are in the limelight this time. Yes, you didn't embarrass me."

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "That's right."

"Take off your shirt. I'll wash it for you later. It's dirty." Wu Zeqing said.

"Okay." He was not polite.

"Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry yet."

"Eat later?"

"OK."

"Then you do something for me first."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Wu Zeqing didn't say anything. He rummaged through things in the room and took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Then he started grinding without saying a word. Then he said, "Write down the lyrics for the song you just heard. I listened to it once, but I didn't remember it." , after you finish writing, I will hang it up and take a good look at it."

Zhang Ye immediately said: "That's no problem."

"The ink is ready."

"What word do you want?"

"How many kinds do you know?"

"I know regular script, regular script, regular script, official script, and cursive script."

He thought to himself that his friend also knew the "Microsoft Yahei" font, but Lao Wu would definitely not understand.

Lao Wu smiled and said, "Okay, I like you."

"Okay!" Zhang Ye started writing immediately.

A set of lyrics, written down smoothly!

Wu Zeqing held the rice paper and waited for it to dry while looking at it. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

She was reading the words, but Zhang Ye was looking at her. It was summer, and Lao Wu was wearing cooler clothes. His thin classical cheongsam looked particularly elegant. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Suddenly, Old Wu raised his head and said: "By the way, let me tell you something. Your ban will be officially lifted starting today. The radio and television side will not issue any announcements or documents, nor will they explain it to the outside world, but your News and programs will no longer be restricted starting today. I originally planned to unblock you during this period. The King of Masked Singer incident is an opportunity. You have made such a big fuss and I can’t block you anymore. I might as well just go with the flow. Although some people inside still have emotions, I have suppressed them and it is not a big deal. Well, there is also the possibility of some looseness in the smog film. I think there is still hope to release it after cutting some parts in the future. I will Will follow up."

The ban has been lifted?

Are you free, buddy?

This is undoubtedly the most exciting news for Zhang Ye these days!

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Thank you, Old Wu."

Wu Zeqing said: "You fought for this yourself, and it has nothing to do with me. You won the King of Masked Singer championship, and your face was revealed during the live broadcast. How can I ban you? And your songs are very good. This is also the most important thing." Yes, there are several very positive songs in it, such as "You will win if you work hard," "There is more to life than meets the eye," and "I really love you." It will help a lot to change your image, so don't thank me, this is your grab. The opportunity to come down, if it hadn’t happened this time, you would have had to wait until next month or even the month after that to lift the ban at the earliest.”

Zhang Ye blinked and said, "My Internationale is also very positive."

He just likes this song!

That day, singing was so relaxing!

That day, the whole audience stood up and sang and it was so enjoyable!

Wu Zeqing looked at him and said, "Don't mention this song. Do you know how much trouble this song caused?"

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "Okay, I understand. I will sing less in the future."

Wu Zeqing asked: "How are the preparations for the concert going?"

Zhang Ye said: "Hey, I haven't thought about the song yet."

Wu Zeqing smiled, "Think slowly, don't worry, the songs you sing will definitely sound good."

Zhang Ye especially liked hearing these words, and felt warm in his heart. He had never met a woman like Lao Wu before. It seemed that Lao Wu would feel good about anything he did and support him. There were also many things he didn't want to say. Lao Wu never asked a question about some secrets that he wanted to hide, leaving a lot of space and respect for Zhang Ye. I stayed with him, supported him, and encouraged him all the way.

Wu Zeqing suddenly asked: "Are there any live tickets for the concert?"

Zhang Ye was startled, "I must have it, why?"

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "I want to hear you sing live."

"Are you really going?"

"Really, I'm going in my private capacity."

"But although the broadcast is on Saturday, the recording is on Friday afternoon. You don't work?"

"I'm asking for leave. My fiancé is holding a concert. Even if the sky falls, I have to go."

Look what they said!

Zhang Ye loved hearing this!

"Okay! I'll find a ticket for you. It must be in the front row!"

"No, you can sit wherever you want."

"That won't work. If you sit far away, you won't be able to see me."

Thinking that Wu Zeqing would sit in the audience and listen to him singing that day, Zhang Ye suddenly became a little excited and even more nervous. Suddenly a song came to his mind and he knew what he was going to sing.

That's a nice song.

It's a song about ideals.