Chapter 286 [286] Orchid Pavilion

  Chapter 286 [286] Orchid Pavilion Lintie

Zhang Yang, as a “new face” who has just debuted for two years, is on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala for the first time under the momentum of three consecutive albums. Naturally, there is a lot of attention. But because of him, there is not much attention on the Internet. The program also appeared on the hot search list after just two hours, and two key words, “China TV host expression” and “Zhang Yang wrote Chinese style because of Lin Yiran”, appeared on the list one after another.

  Although the 3G network can also support video playback, firstly, the actual network speed in most areas is limited, and secondly, the traffic fee is too expensive. At this time, the content of Weibo is still mainly pictures and texts, and screenshots are more widely spread. However, they are basically at home right now, and there are many idle people. Whether it is on the CTV website or the web version of Weibo, many people deliberately watch the video clips.

  So the topic quickly shifted from “the host’s expression is so funny” to Zhang Yang’s writing about Chinese style, and “Is it inappropriate for Zhang Yang to say such things on such a program?”.

  Because of the upcoming performance, no one told Zhang Yang about it. He only got it by himself when he was having lunch backstage. After looking at it, many people were still arguing.

   At this time, I felt that what he said was inappropriate. Some people who “promote puppy love” have given a clear logical chain:

  Lin still only came of age in June last year, which is this year according to the lunar calendar, but anyway, she was a minor when she and Zhang Yang confirmed the relationship between men and women.

   Zhang Yang and Lin are still at the same table in high school, and they had courtship in high school.

   That’s it, how dare you Zhang Yang say that you are not a puppy love?

  You are puppy love, right? You said in the China TV program that you wrote Chinese style because she likes it. Isn’t this obviously promoting puppy love?

Although Zhang Yang’s studio didn’t reply in plain text, it has already made guidance secretly, and many fans spontaneously clarified and explained, which is actually easy to explain. First, he didn’t mention Lin Yiran’s name in the show, and second, he answered the whole interview The content is properly positive and positive energy.

  The studio did not make a clear response, nor did they notify him. This is the main reason, and it is unnecessary.

  After Zhang Yang read it, he thought about it and sent a message to Nan Xue. After a little discussion, he sent a Weibo response.

   “These people are so annoying!”

  Zhang Wei also saw those rhythmic remarks on the Internet, so he didn’t dare to tell his parents, and secretly complained to Tang Yanqi.

  Tang Yanqi: “A tree is better than a forest.”

  Zhang Wei: “But think about it, what they said makes sense. Sister Yiyi has just come of age. She is two years younger than my brother.”

  Tang Yanqi: “So the criterion for puppy love is middle school or underage?”

  Zhang Wei: “I don’t know.”

  Tang Yanqi: “Your brother seems to have responded.”

  Zhang Wei: “How is it possible?”

   Tang Yanqi sent a screenshot, Zhang Yang Weibo, showing that the Weibo release time was just now, Zhang Wei was not in a hurry to read the content, and first sent a message to ask: “Have you paid him special attention?”

  Tang Yanqi: “No.”

  Zhang Wei: “Then why did you know it as soon as he posted it?”

  Tang Yanqi: “I saw it in the group.”

  Zhang Wei: “Oh, well, I thought you cared about him so much.”

  Tang Yanqi: “Didn’t you pay special attention to your brother?”

  Zhang Wei: “Is he worthy?”

  Tang Yanqi: “[Smile]”

  Zhang Wei didn’t reply again, let’s read the content of Weibo first: Regarding the talk show just now, I corrected a mistake.

   When she saw this, she felt a little confused. This doesn’t seem like my brother’s style. Do you admit your mistake when you come up?

   Look further down:

  Grandpa specially called my dad after watching the show and asked him to tell me that what I said in the show was wrong. “Beauty is in the eye of the beholder” comes from the Northern Zhou Dynasty poet Huang Zeng’s “Collection of Poems of Hangzhou Sayings”. There are sayings first and then poems. It is my mistake to give an example. And “meeting thousands of miles by fate” also appears in this poem, which first came from the Southern Song Dynasty opera “Zhang Xie Zhuangyuan”: if you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, you will never meet face to face if you are not destined. It can’t be said that there are poems before they become colloquialisms.

  In order to avoid misleading, hereby explain and apologize to everyone. In the future, I will read more books and read more books, so as not to make such mistakes again.

   Then I mentioned Yiyi in the show, and I want to show my attitude. I don’t encourage puppy love, but emotional matters are often blocked rather than sparse. I hope everyone can treat it rationally. Most importantly, do the right thing at the right time. In this regard, some of the things I did at a certain period were negative teaching materials, and I hope everyone can learn from them and learn from them.

I wish you all a Happy New Year!

  After Zhang Wei read it, he saw that Tang Yanqi hadn’t sent him a message, so he went to Weibo to read the comments. It took only a few minutes, and the number of comments had already exceeded a thousand, and they were sorted by popularity by default.

  Chai Daidang with a bird’s nest on her head: I also want to be such a negative teaching material! !

  Salty tofu nao orthodox: Grandpa is so serious, I understand why he can teach such a grandson

  Huang Xiandi: Don’t be affected, just wait for the Lanting Preface tonight!

  Wang Jingzhi: @蒸豆腐脑Orthodox Sweet Tofu Nao will never be a slave

  …

  Zhang Wei flipped through the comments and felt much better. Then he saw Tang Yanqi sent a message, and it was another screenshot. After clicking on it, he was so angry that he almost reached into the screen and tore up the picture.

  A personal number whose name is a string of English, the Weibo content is: The contemporary version only allows state officials to set fire? Zhang Yang posted an article in response to the controversy of CTV’s program, but he himself opposed others’ puppy love

   Below are a few photos, one of which is obviously a screenshot of Zhang Yang’s Weibo content.

  Looking at the time, it was only two minutes later than Zhang Yang’s Weibo release time, and it was only two or three minutes after the release, but now it has more than 600 retweets.

  Tang Yanqi: “These people did it on purpose, right?”

  Zhang Wei: “I’m so mad!”

  Tang Yanqi: “I think so too, I won’t watch it in the future.”

  Zhang Wei: “Then you still send it to me?”

  Tang Yanqi: “I’ve already seen it.”

  She then sent another screenshot, which was a comment on the Weibo content of the personal account just now. Zhang Wei was scolding this idiot at first glance, and immediately became happy again.

   “Let me just say, the eyes of the masses are discerning.”

  Tang Yanqi: “But you found out.”

  Zhang Wei: “Huh?”

  Tang Yanqi: “The more people there are, the more chaotic the content will be.”

  Zhang Wei: “That’s right, it feels like many people are mentally retarded.”

  Tang Yanqi: “If this continues, I will uninstall it.”

  Zhang Wei: “That’s not necessary, just don’t read it.”

  Tang Yanqi: “╰(￣▽￣)╭”

  Zhang Wei: “I’m so bored, why don’t we scold him too.”

  Tang Yanqi: “Who are you scolding?”

  …

  Backstage of the Spring Festival Gala, Zhang Yang didn’t even finish his small box lunch, because he had to perform later and couldn’t eat enough, and he didn’t really have much appetite. Frankly speaking, he was a little nervous.

   This is the first time in the true sense that he has shown his face in front of a national audience.

In the past two years, CTV’s Spring Festival Gala has shown fatigue, but this so-called fatigue is compared with the previous situation of “Only Me”, it is still a real national program that has steadily dominated the ratings at the same time, and even far ahead, regardless of the influence Whether it is the strength or the audience, it is difficult for other TV stations to hold a candle to the Spring Festival Gala.

   Needless to say about other programs, even the fourth season of “Sound Super League” will be broadcast this year. It is called the second season of phenomenal existence, and it is scum in front of it.

  Not to mention the special significance and status of the Spring Festival Gala in the hearts of the public, in many people’s minds, this is almost a matter of “Guangzong Yaozu” showing his face.

   At 8:00 p.m., the live broadcast officially started as in previous years, with singing and dancing as before, and the host took the stage.

   “Hey, when will your brother come out?”

With the opening dance, the host’s congratulatory speech, the skit, and another song, Zhang Shouyi began to feel a little anxious. Zhang Wei looked at the program list on his mobile phone and said, “It’s early, didn’t I say it a long time ago, my brother is number one, two, three Four…eleven programs.”

   “What time is it?”

   “It must be past nine o’clock?”

“Eh!”

  Zhang Shouyi sighed, “Your grandfather must have gone to bed early, so late!”

  Fang Qianxue said a little funny: “Don’t worry, I won’t go to bed so early. His grandson is going to the Spring Festival Gala, can he not watch it?”

  Zhang Shouyi was worried after all, so he called the old man with his mobile phone, and specifically explained to the old man when Zhang Yang would appear on stage, “If you are sleepy, you can go to sleep for a while… There is still time to sleep…”

  Fang Qianxue and Zhang Wei couldn’t stop laughing.

  Although the singing and dancing programs always feel a bit boring, but fortunately there are sketches for cross talk, eating melon seeds and snacks, and simmering, and soon the time is approaching ten o’clock.

   “It’s time to arrive!”

   “Is the program temporarily adjusted?”

   “I’m going to sleep if I don’t come out!”

  …

Zhang Wei huddled in the corner of the sofa, chatted with Tang Yanqi boredly, and went to the class circle to bubble up from time to time. Usually, he didn’t feel sleepy at this time, probably because he knew that tonight he was going to watch the New Year’s Eve, and his body protested in advance, so he was a little listless. , so after watching a cross talk, after laughing happily, I got up and ran to the bathroom to wash my face. As soon as I wiped it off, I heard my mother shout: “It’s here!”

“Eh!”

  Zhang Wei responded and ran over quickly, only to hear Xi Yu’s voice on the TV: “… Zhang Yang, please bring us the song “Lanting Preface”!”

She stomped and ran to the sofa, fearing that she would miss a bit of the picture. She looked at the TV and saw Xi Yu wearing a festive red dress curling away. Lighted up, the ancient rhyme ink landscape is the base, and lines of writing appear like dripping water in the blank space.

   Lanting Preface

   Lyricist: Zhang Yang

  Composer: Zhang Yang

  Singing: Zhang Yang

After the writing slowly fades away, the camera zooms out, and Zhang Yang, who is dressed in the same ink style Hanfu, slowly rises up in the center, and the calligraphy ink of the Lanting Collection Preface appears on the background wall behind, line by line, matching the ancient rhyme ink painting slowly. The flow rolled.

   “Wow, my brother is quite handsome!”

  Zhang Wei sat down on the sofa again, and exclaimed a little overjoyed.

  Fang Qianxue nodded: “It sounds good.”

  Zhang Shouyi also nodded: “The main reason is that the shots look good.”

   “Hey! It’s finally here!”

  At the other end of Qingcheng, in the living room of the Su family, Su Cheng clapped his hands, looking uplifted.

   “No backup dancer?”

  Su Cheng’s wife, Wang Xu, used to work in literature and art. She knows that on a stage like this, the fewer people there are, the bigger the wrists will be.

   She was quite surprised that Zhang Yang appeared as a soloist in the China TV Spring Festival Gala for the first time, but now she was even more surprised to see that he didn’t even have a backup dancer.

“Um.”

Lin was still sitting next to his grandmother, and when he heard the words, he responded softly, and looked at Zhang Yang with his bright eyes without blinking. Seeing him standing on the stage with a microphone, he leaned slightly, and then stood with a smile on his face. The central position of the dense background does not move, and he looks quite calm and composed, but if you look closely, you don’t need to know much to feel his nervousness, and you can’t help pursing your lips and smiling.

   “Is he brother-in-law?”

Su Cheng has a son and a daughter, they are not very old, the younger Su Rong is still in elementary school, she is a ghost, listening to the adults talking, now she has realized who is on the TV, sitting on the sofa He raised his head and asked his mother.

  Lin still felt his cheeks warm up, and he heard a few chuckles next to his ears, and then his aunt replied with a smile: “Not yet.”

“Oh.”

  Xiao Su Rong responded, and asked again: “Is that the future?”

   “Of course, I still have to ask?” As an older brother, Su Wan liked to establish authority in front of his younger sister, so he immediately said loudly.

   “Don’t talk, watch carefully.” Wang Xu smiled and stopped the two children from making trouble.

  Su Cheng said again: “It seems that he is more energetic than usual.”

  Lin still pouted, and muttered in a low voice: “It’s not ugly at all!”

  At the end of the prelude, a curtain of fresh water appeared in front of the stage, and a piece of rice paper was spread on the background wall behind, with a snow-white wrist like jade, holding a brush soaked in thick ink, appearing in the camera.

   “Lanting Lintie, running script is like flowing water”

  Familiar melody, familiar vocals sounded, and the snow-white wrist on the background wall behind the stage swayed, showing the beauty of elegance and smoothness: Yonghe was nine years old in Kuichou

  The old man Su Yu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned his head and asked, “Did you write this?”

“no.”

  Lin still shook his head.

  The old man didn’t speak, and turned to watch TV again. After a while, he said, “That’s a good word.”

  Lin still pouted.

  Lin Canghai smiled and said, “It’s the character of the little princess, it’s really a good character.”

  The old man was a little surprised, “Yang Peiyuan’s granddaughter?”

“Um.”

  The old man was even more surprised, “Yang Peiyuan actually agreed?”

  Lin still said: “Yu Ting likes it herself.”

  Obviously the old man knew about Yang Yuting, nodded and stopped talking, but the grandmother said again: “It’s quite nice.”

  Lin still raised his face and smiled sweetly at grandma, and nodded vigorously, while Su Hui nodded angrily on her head, expressing his dissatisfaction with her lack of restraint.

   “At the beginning of late spring, we will meet at the Orchid Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji, to repair the rituals. All the sages will arrive, and the young and old will gather…”

Su Wan had memorized “The Preface to the Collection of Lanting”. At first, she was only focused on looking at her brother-in-law, but she didn’t pay attention to the words. After listening to her grandfather talking to her cousin, she realized that she could memorize it. So she couldn’t help but silently recited the lines. , there are traditional characters that I don’t understand, and I can read it along, and I read it. Seeing that no one praised me, I couldn’t help but increase my voice.

  The whole family thought it was a bit funny, Su Hui took the lead and said: “Wan Wan can recite it? Have you learned it?”

   “It wasn’t taught by the teacher, I recited it myself!”

   “Okay, great! In this way, when you learn later, the teacher doesn’t need to teach you to be able to do it yourself.”

   Encouraged, Su Wan continued to read along, turning to look at Grandpa from time to time, wanting him to praise him too, but the old man just watched TV and didn’t notice his grandson’s enthusiasm.

   “The reed flute is blowing horizontally, and a few dishes of rice wine and side dishes”

   “The afterglow of the setting sun is like your shyness like water”

The sway is the same as before, the singing is low and slow, and the water curtain is dimly hidden. The stage where Zhang Yang is on rises slowly in the shape of a half moon, and his figure is surrounded by lights. The ground sets off the harmonious and pleasant Chinese style beauty.

  Su Hui nodded slowly and said, “It’s pretty pretty.”

  Lin still turned his head and looked at his mother with a surprised expression. Before he could speak, Su Hui noticed her reaction and said lightly: “I mean the stage effect.”

  Lin Canghai, Su Cheng, Wang Xu and the others couldn’t help laughing, and the two little fellows, Su Guan and Su Rong, laughed along with them. In order to show that they understood why they were laughing, they laughed loudly on purpose.

  Lin still blushed, leaned over to her grandmother, pretended not to hear, and stared at the TV with bright eyes.

   “With a flick of the finger, the city will be annihilated in an instant”

   “Qingshiban Street, look back and smile at you gracefully”

  …

  The old man who didn’t talk much suddenly said: “The lyrics are a bit worse than the previous ones.”

  Lin Yiran did not agree with this statement, and was about to protest, when he realized the meaning of his grandfather’s words, he turned his head and asked, “Have you heard his songs?”

  The old man stared at her and said, “Can’t you listen when you’re too old?”

   “Yes, of course.”

  Lin still gave his grandfather a sweet smile, the old man paused, and then said: “Not to mention how well the writing and singing are, it’s very rare for young people nowadays to have such a heart.”

  Su Hui smiled lightly and said, “If you really write and sing well, can you appear in front of your eyes like this?”

   It was rare for the old man with a stubborn temper not to refute his daughter’s words. Lin still couldn’t help but secretly rejoiced. At this time, the song was playing, and Su Cheng touched his chin and said, “You seem a little nervous?”

  Lin Canghai said: “It’s a bit.”

  Su Hui glanced at his younger brother: “You are more nervous.”

  Su Cheng said: “That’s not necessarily the case.”

  Grandma rolled her eyes at her son, “Why didn’t they invite you?”

  Lin Yiran was about to speak when he heard the final word from his grandma. Looking at the figure on TV who continued to sing, he pursed his lips and secretly smiled.

  (end of this chapter)