Entertainment: My band is all lead singer

"Yuebai, send me a message when you get home." Tao Ming was a little reluctant at the entrance.

He and Jiang Yuebai have been getting along very well these two days. Although they are more than ten years apart in age, this does not prevent them from becoming close friends.

However, good times always pass by quickly, and the moment of parting comes unexpectedly.

Although Tao Ming is very reluctant, he understands that there will inevitably be such a moment of parting in life.

Jiang Yuebai will return to Shangdu after all, after all, this is not his home.

"I know, Brother Tao, go back." Jiang Yuebai waved to Tao Ming.

Yesterday, accompanied by Tao Ming, Jiang Yuebai visited many scenic spots and historical sites in Qiantang.

It must be said that each place carries a unique natural charm and historical feelings.

It's just that the local food is a bit hard to describe.

After three days away, Jiang Yuebai is now eager to return to Shangdu.

I don't know how Long Zhan and his friends are doing in school these days?

Is Wen Xilan at home?

Is Tang Bao well behaved?

"Oh, right!" Jiang Yuebai suddenly remembered about recording songs, and quickly sent a message in the small group.

Let Long Zhan and the others come to the villa to record songs tomorrow weekend.

"Xingchen Rubik's Cube" is also quite anxious, so this matter must be done quickly.

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Xingchen Apartment

"Yunyun, do you have classes later?" Su Ying'er said without looking back on the balcony, looking at the campus in the distance.

"Yes!"

"So I'm the only one who doesn't have classes, it's comfortable."

Su Ying'er and the other two have been harassed to the point of being unbearable these days.

Although the students are full of admiration for them, most of them can still remain rational and know how to stop, so as not to affect their lives.

At most, they just sign autographs and take photos.

However, the media reporters are like sharks that have smelled blood, chasing after them relentlessly.

Some of them even ran to the downstairs of the dormitory to secretly squat, trying to dig out some exclusive news.

This behavior undoubtedly brought great pressure and inconvenience to Su Ying'er and the other two.

Faced with the constant intrusion of media reporters, the school management quickly took countermeasures.

They realized the urgency of the problem and immediately instructed the guards to strengthen the monitoring and management of outsiders to restrict unauthorized media personnel from entering the campus.

However, due to the numerous gates of the nine schools and limited resources, it is difficult to achieve a complete blockade, and there are always some reporters who can find loopholes.

Su Ying'er and the other two were forced to go to Xingchen Apartment as soon as the class was over.

At the same time, Long Zhan and Wang Shiqing were relatively less disturbed because they lived off campus.

Their lives were not greatly affected and they were still able to maintain a normal pace of life.

In this storm, Su Ying'er and the other two experienced the double-edged sword effect of fame.

This is also an important test they must face in their growth process.

"Ding Dong..."

"It should be A Zhan and Qing Qing."

"I'm here." Long Zhan shouted as he entered the door, "Finally there is a quiet place."

"Why do you feel more tired than us?" Xia Ziyuan raised her eyebrows and looked at Long Zhan.

"How can I not be tired? I have signed so many autographs these days."

Wang Shiqing immediately exposed: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I think he is enjoying it."

"Hehe, although I am surrounded by people all day and don't even have time to go to the bathroom, I still enjoy it."

"Ah...Mmm" Long Zhan just finished speaking, and was pinched by Wang Shiqing on his waist.

"I warn you, stay away from those girls."

"Mmm...Don't worry, I only love you, mmm...It hurts!"

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Qiu Shuitai

"You are back so soon?"

"Yeah."

Seeing Jiang Yuebai suddenly come back, Wen Xilan, who was playing the guzheng in the pavilion in the courtyard, asked carefully.

Jiang Yuebai took Tang Bao from Wen Xilan and sat on a chair beside her: "Keep playing, I haven't heard your guzheng for a long time."

Hearing this, Wen Xilan pursed her lips first, then laughed.

Wen Xilan gently picked up a strand of hair and sat on the antique wooden chair. The sun shone through the gaps in the clouds and fell on her, forming a mottled light and shadow, adding a bit of elegance to her.

Her fingers gently stroked the strings, and every movement seemed so elegant and calm.

With the dance of her fingertips, the guzheng emitted crisp and pleasant notes, like a clear spring in the mountain stream, gurgling.

As the song deepened, her performance became more and more emotional.

The melody of the guzheng was sometimes high and passionate, like thousands of troops galloping; sometimes low and gentle, like a nightingale whispering on a branch.

Every time she plucked the strings, it was full of power and emotion.

Jiang Yuebai sat quietly beside her, concentrating on herListening attentively to Wen Xilan's guzheng performance.

At this moment, time seemed to stop flowing, and all the fatigue and troubles were purified by the melodious sound of the piano, leaving only the tranquility and peace of mind.

When the last note slowly fell, Wen Xilan gently put down the plectrum in her hand, and the lingering sound of the guzheng still lingered in the air, gradually spreading like ripples.

She raised her head and showed a faint smile, like a spring breeze, warm and kind.

"Pa pa..."

Jiang Yuebai couldn't help but applaud.

"Hey, what are these two people doing?" At this time, Long Zhan and others walked in from outside the door.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Jiang Yuebai and Wen Xilan in the pavilion.

"Ying'er, Qianyun, Ziyuan, Qingqing, you are here!" Wen Xilan saw the people coming and immediately greeted them.

Long Zhan immediately started shouting: "What about me, what about me, and what about me?"

"You are a grown man, don't get involved." Jiang Yuebai walked to Long Zhan's side.

Long Zhan leaned close to Jiang Yuebai's ear and whispered: "Tell the truth, what were you two doing just now?"

Jiang Yuebai narrowed his eyes and rolled his eyes at him gently: "Watching the moon."

After that, he walked into the room with Tang Bao in his arms.

"Watching the moon?" Long Zhan looked up at the sky in confusion, and a round sun was hanging high in the sky. "Where did the moon come from in broad daylight?"

"Hey, Xiaobai, don't go, I still have a lot of things in my car." Long Zhan shouted at Jiang Yuebai's back, "Hey... You kindly brought some delicious food and I have to move it myself."

Last time, due to limited conditions, Long Zhan failed to taste the seafood feast he dreamed of, which made him miss it all the time.

This time, he went to the seafood market first and bought several full foam boxes of seafood.

Anyway, most seafood is frozen, so if you can't eat it, you can put it in the refrigerator.

"Ah Zhan, take your time." Wang Shiqing pointed, "Don't forget the luggage."

"Ah? I have to move everything?" Long Zhan was stunned. There were not only seafood in the car, but also luggage for several people.

There were some daily necessities and clothes for changing.

"You move it yourself." Wang Shiqing emphasized again.

Long Zhan looked at the back of his partner. It seemed that she still remembered what happened at noon. He muttered: "Okay, I'll move it. Who made me a cow and a horse!"