Low Key Star

  Chapter 207 [207] The story behind the boy's fame

   Zhang Yang almost vomited blood, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

   Luoshen replied: "Congratulations to the host for getting the song "Hello forever in the world"."

   How could Zhang Yang be fooled so easily, "This song has something to do with the present?"

  Luo Shen didn't speak, and continued to broadcast:

  “In the world, there is a mountain higher than this one”

   "But love, I can't find anything better than you"

   "A mountain is higher than a mountain (no one is like you

   "True love is higher than the sky (love is higher), thousands of things are good"

  …

This is one of the theme songs of the 1983 edition of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". Although it was a good thing to be ruined, there is no malicious interruption from Luoshen, and I can't really do anything to Lin Yiran in front of her, and sooner or later it will be me Yes, there is no loss, but a song for nothing, and Zhang Yang is too lazy to bother with her.

  Lin Yiran saw him in a daze again, rolled his eyes angrily, Zhang Yang followed her example, almost couldn't turn back, and blinked hard, "Why do you always look at me?"

Lin was still resting on his hands, pouted angrily, smiled again, and blinked, his glittering eyes were full of anticipation: "I'm cooking porridge for the first time, okay drink?"

Zhang Yang looked down at the golden-yellow millet porridge in the bowl, then looked up at her, and said, "Is this what you cooked?" Almost slipped out of his mouth, but he managed to swallow it back, nodded and said, "Of course it's delicious. Ah, you didn't see that I was so busy drinking porridge that I forgot to talk."

  Lin still smiled, got up and said, "Then I'll drink a little too."

   Zhang Yang was a little speechless, "Are you using me as a guinea pig?"

   "Where is it? You said it's delicious, so I want to try it."

Lin still filled a small half bowl, brought it over and sat opposite Zhang Yang, took a sip with a delicate white porcelain spoon, squinted his eyes with a smile, nodded vigorously at Zhang Yang, and said sweetly: "It's delicious! It's so sweet! "

   Zhang Yang looked at her, smiled and nodded: "It's so sweet."

"Right?"

  Lin still obviously didn't understand what he said, half a spoonful of porridge could still be divided into two bites, took another sip, nodded, bowed his head and continued to drink the porridge.

   Zhang Yang smiled and asked, "Does this look like a newlywed couple?"

  Lin still rolled his eyes at him, and said again: "Is the interview with "Poetry" going to be broadcast tonight?"

   Zhang Yang thought for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "It seems to be, I can't remember, what's the date today?"

   "Twenty, I remember the video was broadcast today, and the main issue is released tomorrow, right?"

   "That should be it."

   Zhang Yang didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Lin Yiran was not there for the interview at the time, so he was looking forward to it, and asked, "Are you busy today?"

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Yes."

   Seeing her looking up, she raised her eyebrows: "I'll be with you."

  Lin still hummed twice, "If you have time, why don't you finish "Three-Body Problem" quickly, my parents are waiting to read it."

"real or fake?"

   "Of course it is true. My dad said it yesterday, but I was worried that you were busy, so I didn't tell you."

   "I'll write it later."

   Zhang Yang felt certain about it. Since both Lin Yiran's parents liked it, it meant that the parts he adapted were relatively successful. Although they were all minor details, they also proved his background as a popular Internet writer.

  After eating, Lin still assigned Zhang Yang to clean up in the name of her cooking and washing the dishes. Zhang Yang retaliated by saying that I was going to write a novel, but she blocked her back with the reason of "combining work and rest".

Zhang Yang washed the dishes and hands, came to the study, Lin Yiran was pacing inside, thinking about something, Haha just followed her feet, wherever Lin Yiran went, it followed, biting the top of her slippers pompoms.

   Zhang Yang looked down at his slippers again. They were lovers' slippers with a pompom on them. I don't know what Lin Yiran's aesthetics are. I am a big man...but they are really comfortable.

   "What are you looking at?"

   Zhang Yang walked over and held her hand, Lin still let him hold it, pointed to the desk and said, "I'm wondering whether to buy another computer."

  Zhang Yang laughed and said, "If you don't move here, why buy another computer?"

  Lin still blushed and slapped him, but didn't use much force, and said angrily: "When you are writing a novel, I can watch TV beside you."

   "Don't you still have a notebook?"

  Lin still thought about it, and said, "Then buy another monitor."

"Row."

  Zhang Yang sat in front of the computer and continued dictating "Three-Body Problem", while Lin Yiran was learning design software with his laptop, and came over to watch him write from time to time. It was near noon before going out together to eat at a nearby restaurant.

  Lin still had an appointment with his roommate in the afternoon, and Zhang Yang also made an appointment with a personal trainer to practice the car and prepare for his driver's license test, so he sent her back to school first, and then went to the training ground by himself.

  He has the foundation of his previous life, but he still dare not be careless about the driving test, because he took the driving test twice in his previous life, and he didn't know how to pass the first time, and he didn't know how to pass the second time.

  The service of private education is far superior to that of driving schools, plus there is star aura, publicity and review, the efficiency is naturally extremely high, and the preparation is full of confidence and one-off, and the driver's license is legally driven early.

  Two hours of practice, and in the second half hour, Zhang Yang practiced purely to avoid wasting money. He felt that he was a "traveler" after all, and it was ridiculous to worry about such a trivial matter.

After the car practice, I went back to the school dormitory, chatted with some students in the dormitory, and accompanied Xu Junyi, Xu Wei and others to make complaints about Zhang Muzhi. Still a bit fragrant.

After Lin still dressed up in the dormitory, the two had dinner together in the school. Zhang Yang sent her home, and then returned home by himself, calling his parents. During the chat, Fang Qianxue asked him for the first time She complained that a reporter followed her and Zhang Shouyi, wanted to interview, but refused to leave, was stopped by the community security, and was still watching across the road.

Zhang Yang was a bit depressed, but there was nothing he could do about it, because there was nothing he could do about it. He could only think about whether to let his parents move, but just as soon as he proposed it, Fang Qianxue rejected it, saying that it was not necessary, and it hadn't arrived yet for the sake.

Zhang Yang remembered that he was waiting for the "Poetry" interview to be broadcast, and reminded his parents to watch it carefully. Zhang Shouyi heard it from the side, and complained: "You didn't tell me about this sooner. What time is it now? I'll let your grandpa watch it again. Won't it be too late?"

   Zhang Yang looked at the time, it was just after seven o'clock, and said: "Grandpa should not be asleep yet, if you are afraid of being disturbed, then don't tell him, it's not a big deal."

   "Isn't that a big deal?"

  Zhang Shouyi probably called the old man, Fang Qianxue snorted, "Is your tone so loud?"

   Zhang Yang said with a dry smile, "I'm not self-effacing."

Fang Qianxue seemed to think about it, and then said: "By the way, someone called your father today, from what unit, and said that next month the city will award the Top Ten Outstanding Youth Awards, and you will be the one. Come back to claim your prize."

   Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it a liar?"

   "Probably not. The person who called our school asked for your father's number. I discussed it with your father. If you are not free, forget it. If you are free...or just come back."

   Zhang Yang felt sour. Parents said this, obviously not because of the top ten awards, probably because they haven't seen each other for a long time. Calculating the time, the last time I went home was after the National Day, and it has been two months.

  It has only been more than a month since the beginning of the school year and the National Day, which is the longest period of time since I was a child, my parents and me, and I am busy all day, and even the phone calls are much less during this time.

  Fang Qianxue saw that he was silent at the moment, and asked, "Aren't you free? That's okay..."

  Zhang Yang smiled and said: "No, it's just a little surprised that this kind of award was given to me...Did they say when?"

   "It seems to be the twelfth of next month, the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month."

   "Okay, I will definitely go back then, and we will almost be on vacation then."

   Chatted with his mother for a while, Zhang Yang hung up the phone, took a shower, and then chatted with Lin Yiran for a while, practiced calligraphy and meditation, and soon at nine o'clock in the evening, the special interview column of "Poetry" was broadcast on the Science and Education Channel of China Satellite TV.

This column has been publicized in advance and has been reported by the media, so although it is not a continuous program, the number of followers is still quite a few, some of them are fans of Zhang Yang, some of them are fans of "Poetry", and a few are bored to change channels saw.

Xu Nuo belongs to One and Three. She is a fan of Zhang Yang, but she doesn’t pay much attention to the news except for the time when she watched Yinchao. She will watch this show. A boring soap opera, changing channels during commercials, only to see the publicity in the program trailer.

   "Look at this! Look at this! Ah... Zhang Yang actually accepted an interview?"

   Xu Nuo was excited and excited, and hugged the remote control in his arms, for fear that his mother would come and **** it for him.

   Xu's father and Xu's mother both had an impression of Zhang Yang, but they didn't think there was anything interesting about the interview. Xu's mother said, "What's so interesting about the interview?"

   Promised: "This is "Poetry"! Did you see it? It's an exclusive interview with the national "Poetry" magazine. Take a look, anyway, it's still an advertisement right now."

   "Look and see."

  Anyway, it will take a few minutes for the advertisement over there, so Xu's mother doesn't care about it with her daughter, so Xu Nuo feels relieved, adjusts her sitting posture, and waits for the interview, but unexpectedly, after the preview, it is actually an advertisement.

  Father Xu said, "Isn't this also an advertisement?"

   "That's different, CTV's commercials are very short."

   Xu Nuo was afraid that his parents would change the channel by himself, and prayed secretly in his heart. Fortunately, the commercial was really short, there was only one shampoo commercial, and then came the opening of the "Poetry" interview.

Almost all schools in Huaxia will subscribe to "Poetry", so Xu Nuo has known about this magazine for a long time, but he didn't pay attention to it very seriously. Later, he learned about it because of Zhang Yang, but he didn't see their special interview column. It was the first time he read it. However, it is obvious that the video production is very hard, the picture is exquisite, and the word "poetry" in the ink landscape scroll is shining brightly, with a line of small characters:

  Interview No. 32—Approaching Boys with Geniuses

  The screen changed, and the show officially started. The dignified male host said softly: "After half a year, our "Poetry" special interview column finally ushered in the 32nd guest..."

Xu Nuo was a little surprised when he heard this, and was afraid that his parents would not understand, so he explained: "The selection of interviewees for "Poetry" is very strict, so there are not interviews in every issue, and only those who are recognized by them will be interviewed. An exclusive interview...but it's been half a year since the last one, I didn't expect it either."

   When talking, he glanced at his parents, with a proud expression of "you know how powerful this is".

Xu's father and Xu's mother were a little funny, but they agreed with this statement. The couple's impression of Zhang Yang was still in Yinchao, but at that time, they knew that this boy who was younger than his daughter was good at both poetry and music. He is extremely talented and a student of Huaxing University, a rare idol with positive energy, so he doesn't feel disgusted.

After the host said Zhang Yang's name, the camera was on Zhang Yang, and after applause for the later stage, he cut to a short video introduction: "When I was a sophomore in high school, I wrote the opening words of the TV series "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" "Linjiang Xian· Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water": Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water, the waves wiped out the heroes... When I was in the third year of high school, I wrote "Ode to Bamboo" and "College Entrance Examination Ci", "Thousands of blows are still strong, let the east, west, south, north wind", "Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers" are rare masterpieces that can be passed down to future generations. "

"Just when everyone was expecting this young man to further show his talents in the literary world, he unexpectedly participated in the talent show, participated in the competition with all original songs and won the championship, among which the campus songs "Sunny Day" and "You at the Same Table" ", the Chinese style songs "Dongfeng Break", "Qingming Rain" and "Thousands of Miles Away" are widely sung, and the first album "Hai Nei Sheng" has achieved great success with both online and offline sales exceeding one million."

  "He is still under 20 years old, but he is already a well-known talent, a "child of other people" in the words of his parents, and an idol in the hearts of countless young people, but is it only talent to achieve these achievements? Today's "Poetry" interview reveals to you the story behind Zhang Yang's youthful fame. "

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  The above-mentioned "Poetry" interview program was broadcast that night, and tomorrow I will contact the editor in charge to give me permission to make corrections.

  (end of this chapter)