My 1991

Under the eager gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Lu An, who was warmly invited to the "center stage" by the organizer, felt a sense of confusion.

It's like: I went to an audition with a big star friend, but the big star friend didn't get the audition. Instead, I was spotted by the director and was assigned the leading role.

This is a typical reality version of unintentional interference.

Facing the numerous cameras and reporters from major TV stations and newspapers, Lu An couldn't do anything even though she felt a thousand reluctances.

This is originally a commemorative event and a show, so it can’t be allowed to be photographed and reported, right?

Otherwise, why would the organizer spend so much manpower and material resources on these things?

"Teacher Lu, are you planning to paint oil paintings this time? Or Chinese paintings?"

Suddenly, a beautiful reporter spoke up to interview him.

Lu An took a glance and found that the dialogue microphone was wearing the logo of "People's Newspaper", and immediately lost his temper.

Think about it, if it weren't for such a large and powerful publication, ordinary reporters would not dare to conduct casual interviews with many celebrities on such occasions.

But this also reflects the fact from the side: I am indeed famous!

Made a name for himself!

He was so famous that a beautiful young woman around 30 years old affectionately called him "Teacher Lu" in front of everyone.

It is also followed by the honorific title "you".

Seeing that the beautiful reporter won the first interview right, many reporters nearby felt regretful!

It's not that they haven't thought about interviewing Lu An, but they are hesitant.

After all, Lu An is so famous, but he has never appeared directly on TV media. If you think about it with your toes, you will know the reason for this phenomenon?

So just now many reporters were hesitating, and some even asked their leaders for instructions, should they interview Lu An?

I didn’t expect that the beautiful reporter from People’s Newspaper was not afraid of death. She just rolled up her sleeves and started doing it!

Seeing that the beautiful reporter was making the first move, a number of microphones were thrust towards his mouth, and no one from the organizer could stop him.

Well, Lu An found out. They didn't really want to stop them at all, they just pretended to shout a few slogans to maintain order at the scene.

As for journalists who can participate in events commemorating the birth anniversary of a great man, what kind of order do you need the organizer to maintain?

Everyone's quality is excellent. After all, relevant agencies don't dare to send such hard-nosed reporters here!

Guan Shanyue was eager to protect his disciples. Knowing that Lu An's oil painting skills were the best in the country, he wanted to accept this interview for him.

But before the teacher could say anything, Lu An had already spoken: "My teacher is famous at home and abroad for his traditional Chinese painting. This time I will follow in his footsteps and paint a landscape painting."

Hearing this, the beautiful reporter's eyes suddenly lit up and she quickly asked: "I heard that Mr. Lu, your "Hometown Impression" has received rave reviews and is favored by famous people in the industry.

So what subject are you planning to paint this time?

Are they places of interest visited by great men? Or paint based on the poems of great men? "

Before coming, she had done some research on the big names participating in the event today and worked hard. She happened to have paid attention to the newly emerging Lu An.

Everyone knows that this new celebrity is famous for his oil paintings, but he did not expect that today he would give up his traditional advantages and challenge the field of traditional Chinese painting. This suddenly adds a lot of excitement and storytelling.

Even though we know that Lu An is now a close disciple of Guan Shanyue, even though we know that Lu An caused a huge sensation in the circle yesterday with a landscape painting of "Impression of Hometown", the people present, whether they are celebrities, reporters, or Young painters with relatively low reputations all believe that oil painting is Lu An's real territory, a territory where he can roam freely.

So when Lu An proposed to paint Chinese paintings, many people had almost the same facial expression: astonishment.

This is the perfect occasion to make a name for yourself, Lu An. If you don’t show off your special skills, but challenge the weak links, what are you doing, Lu An?

When the respected man received the news, he just smiled kindly and made no comment.

And people who lack virtue are already waiting to see a joke:

Jin Luan paints oil paintings, with gems like "Eternity" and "Untitled" at the forefront. No famous person present dares to say that he is better than you, not even Wu Guanzhong and Mr. Wu dare to say such a thing.

But if you are painting Chinese paintings, then open your eyes and take a look, how many Chinese painting masters are here?

Even your teacher Guan Shanyue may not be in the top 5 today.

You are a closed disciple. Even if your "Hometown Impression" received unanimous praise yesterday, you can't be so awesome in every painting, right? You can't be better than your teacher, right?

Many people think so.

Guan Yi and Xu. The Golden Retriever Lion King also thought the same way. They were all anxious to death now.

I thought to myself that this junior brother was too strong, and this was simply a waste of an excellent opportunity to make a name for himself.

I really wanted to persuade him, but I knew it was useless. After all, the words had been released and could not be changed.

Guan Lao was equally surprised.

However, the old man had seen the big world, and he quickly calmed down after being surprised. Later, he reached out and patted Lu An on the shoulder: indicating that he should give it a try, and the teacher would take care of it.

Lu An glanced at the teacher gratefully, and then said to the beautiful reporter: "What I want to draw today is not historical sites, nor is it based on the poems of great men, but I want to create a painting based on my childhood fantasy."

fantasy?

Hearing this, the hundreds or thousands of people present were stunned.

Some young painters couldn't help but think to themselves: Brother, what a fool you are. This is an event to commemorate the birthday of a great man, so you can't just act on your temper!

The beautiful reporter was also confused, "Painting based on your childhood fantasies?"

"right!"

Lu An said: "When I was a child, I studied the Long March in Chinese textbooks and had a certain understanding of the difficulty of crossing the snowy mountains and grasslands. At that time, I fantasized countless times about what it would be like to carry a gun and march in the snowy mountains and grasslands. What a scene?"

The beautiful reporter understood almost instantly, "So, Teacher Lu is planning to paint based on the snowy mountains and grasslands?"

Luan said with an extremely certain tone: "Yes!"

Journalists are born to make things difficult for others, and they all have a crooked mouth and a crooked heart. The beautiful reporter immediately added insult to injury:

"Before coming here, I was very curious about your past. According to the information I obtained, it seems that you have never been to snow-capped mountains and meadows, right? Then how should you paint?"

Lu An said: "I have already told you the answer before, fantasy painting."

The beautiful reporter refused to give up: "But you haven't seen what the snow-capped mountains and meadows actually look like? Are you afraid that the drawing will be wrong?"

This question was asked in the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone, including Mr. Guan and Mr. Wu, Mr. Huang, and Fan Zeng who paid close attention to him, began to worry about him.

But who is Luan?

In his previous life, he had a stable temperament and would never fight an uncertain battle. He immediately retorted:

"Your idea is a bit narrow-minded. Mr. Zhang Daqian probably won't like to hear this. He has never been to Mount Lushan, but he painted a masterpiece like "Pictures of Mount Lushan"."

The beautiful reporter hesitated for a moment, but found the focus again in the next moment and asked excitedly: "Are you comparing yourself to Mr. Zhang Daqian?"

Hearing this, the scene was in an uproar.

Even the organizer frowned at the beautiful reporter, but she didn't offend the great man's name and had the People's Newspaper logo on her, so it was hard to force her away.

Lu An stared at the woman's face for a few seconds, and then calmly said:

"I'm still young, so I don't dare to compare myself with Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang is a great master in the painting world. I've heard many of his stories since I was a child. This is a different kind of tribute!"

He seemed to say it casually, but he expressed two meanings very clearly:

First, I am still young and have achieved this result now. Who dares to say that I will not be able to compare with Mr. Zhang Daqian in the future?

This is a conceit.

It is also a kind of confidence.

It is the vitality that young people should have!

Second, the word "tribute" expresses respect for Mr. Zhang and does not mean any offense!

This answer was flawless and could not find any fault with his emotions and reasons. Many people present had a new understanding of this sharp-tongued but clumsy Lu An.

However, no one dares to refute, and no one will refute. "Eternity" is a famous painting recognized by the painting world. This painting created a new direction of painting. This is the development and progress of the entire art history. It has made a huge contribution and is destined to be famous throughout history.

Even if Lu An never paints again in this life, this famous painting alone will make him remembered by future generations.

Now, in addition to "Eternity", "Untitled", "State of Mind" and "Hometown Impression" have all proved to the world that Luan has extraordinary creativity, his glory has just begun, and the road ahead will not stop here.

Therefore, even if he now publicly says that he dares to compete with Mr. Zhang, everyone will think that he is arrogant, arrogant and disrespectful to his predecessors. But no one dares to deny his talent!

Seeing that Lu An was so tactful at such a young age, the beautiful reporter couldn't continue to make things difficult for her, otherwise someone would make things difficult for her later. She immediately gave up and smoothed things over and said:

"I personally like Mr. Zhang Daqian's paintings very much. Now I am looking forward to your paintings, Mr. Lu. I hope I can be lucky enough to witness your glory again."

Sure enough, a woman's mouth is a liar.

His grandma's, the more beautiful it is, the more unreliable it is.

Lu An nodded after hearing this, and then looked at the organizer aside.

Witness that the staff quickly took the pens, inks, paper, inkstones and other tools needed for painting and arranged them immediately.

Looking at this posture, seeing that Lu An really relied on fantasy to paint, celebrities from all walks of life suddenly gathered at the scene, all vying to see this new celebrity's ink painting style. .

Guan Lao stood on his left side, the closest. He was curious about how this proud disciple would paint, and he also wanted to protect him.

More and more people gathered around, and the sound became more and more noisy. However, these people all had basic literacy. When Lu An picked up the brush, the sound instantly dropped by several decibels. Slowly, slowly the surroundings became extraordinarily special. Quiet, no noise.

Seeing Lu An staring intently at the rice paper on the table, unable to put down his brush for a long time, Guan Yi in the crowd couldn't help but sweat for him, fearing that he was about to make a mistake and would not be able to get off the stage later.

The beautiful reporter even hinted at the photographer and took a series of close-ups of Lu An's facial expressions. She had already thought about whether this young man who was in the limelight rose up today or suffered a disaster, she would write a big book about it. Book.

Once he started to gain momentum, she would praise him in a positive direction, and she wouldn't mind adding fuel to his fire to make his reputation even brighter.

If she encounters a waterloo, she still has room to maneuver. Although she did not dare to make Lu An worthless, she wanted to use this incident to make a fuss about it, draw the outside world's attention to it, and embellish her career.

As for the backer behind Lu An, she is really not afraid of being rebellious by nature.

Her life creed is to be vigorous and unwilling to be mediocre.

What is the beautiful reporter planning, and what are the people around her thinking? Luan didn't even know, and didn't want to know.

After some preparation just now, he already had a draft, and the next step was to finish the painting in one go.

Due to limited time, this painting was destined not to be carved with delicate brushwork, so he decided to replace "form" with "spirit" and use abstraction.

After the idea took shape, Luann moved.

I saw him splashing a few strokes of ink on the rice paper, and then waving the wolf hair widely.

The main body of the picture of the snowy mountain grassland is a large area of ​​watery ink. The mountain on the right is painted horizontally and vertically, and the brushstrokes are faintly visible.

On the left side of the mountain, water is used to spread out the ink balls, and the brush is slightly used to guide the movement, allowing it to naturally form a mountain shape, closely connected with the snow in the blank space of the painting, naturally creating a spirit of agility, transparency, and majesty. .

The paintings are mainly in cool tones such as cyan and stone green, and mostly use white space, using dye as the base tone, borrowing the ground as snow, using black to contrast white, and solid to contrast virtual. There are not many colors in the whole, and there are only two heavy-color photos. The top of the dyed mountain body is washed out with water, and the top of the painting is lightly dyed with the map, making the mountain color and sky light shine out.

After these few strokes, all the spectators at the scene were suffocated and secretly cheered!

Many people couldn't help but turn their attention to Lu An's extremely young face. They wanted to capture the secret of this talented person. Why did he have such profound skills at the age of 20?

Is it really a super talent?

Is it really God chasing after us to feed us?

But this painting is "live broadcast", witnessed by hundreds of people, and there are many cameras around to record the whole process, so it cannot be faked. This makes it impossible for those with dark sides in their hearts to act. In the face of absolute strength, there is no way There is no way to discredit him.

Maybe this is real genius!

Different from ordinary people!

Many people can only comfort themselves helplessly in their hearts.

These few strokes of momentum made Mr. Guan nod involuntarily, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, his face was filled with a smile.

At this moment, he was really proud of this closed disciple and felt gratified for him. It was a huge honor for him to be in front of all his old friends.

Guan Yi and Xu Golden Retriever Lion King looked at each other, and both of them laughed. They were so nervous before, but now they are so happy.

Wu Guanzhong, Huang Yongyu, Fan Zeng and others also praised him repeatedly. These few strokes made them feel like listening to you is better than reading ten years of books. Lu An's mastery of the movement of the picture, the use of brushes, the blending technique, and the control of moisture. The skills have reached the point where you can do whatever you want, and the movements are free and smooth, which is pleasing to the eye.

The painting was not finished yet, so Lu An continued with a brush in hand.

The vast space in the lower left corner is filled with marching soldiers. The wonderful thing is that the Red Army team is only outlined with a few strokes, not even fully painted, thus creating a majestic effect of the Red Army crossing the grass and over the snow-capped mountains.

Seeing this, Mr. Huang Yongyu was the first to express his admiration at the scene: "Wonderful! Although he has never been to Cao Cao Snow Mountain in person, it is precisely because of this that he can gain the freedom of imagination like a fugue.

With a few strokes, he outlines the hills and valleys in his mind and creates the snow-capped mountains and grasslands in his imagination. He can indulge his imagination and express his emotions as much as he wants, even beyond the scope of real nature, thus reaching the highest state of "writing the heart" in landscape painting. "

Mr. Huang's status in the industry is extremely high. He couldn't help but praise him so much at the scene. Although everyone knew that he was building momentum for his old friends Guan Shanyue and Lu An, every comment he made was very pertinent and hard to find. any defects.

Don't you see it?

The corners of Guan Lao's mouth almost reached below his ears.

The three major organizers were even more excited. The decision to temporarily invite Lu An last night seemed extremely wise at this moment.

At the beginning, the organizers were afraid that Lu An was too young and would not be able to convince the public. After all, this is a humane society where seniority is judged.

But now!

Ah! But now it’s like finding a treasure. Painting and swiping on the spot, with the endorsement and support of great masters like Mr. Wu and Mr. Huang, who dares to object?

Just ask who dares to object?

Just ask who else is not convinced?

When Lu An finished the painting and put down the pen, the leader of the organizer immediately said to Lu An with a smile on his face: "Teacher Lu, please give this painting a title."

Why are you blushing when you call me teacher at such an old age? Lu An cursed happily in his heart, then turned to look at Mr. Guan:

"Teacher, let me draw, and you can do the calligraphy. Your calligraphy will look better."

Seeing how naughty he was, Mr. Guan couldn't help but laugh. He was not polite amidst the laughter of everyone. He immediately picked up the brush and asked: "What's your name?"

Lu An shook his head: "Don't ask me, you can do whatever you like."

Mr. Guan's smile widened, he thought a little, and began to write the words "Long March" in the corner of the painting.

After Guan Lao finished writing these two words, he said: "The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of the expedition, so let's call it the Long March. This is a thriving revolutionary spirit."

"Okay!" The leader of the organizer cheered and clapped his hands.

Yes, the leader clapped his hands, and everyone followed suit. The meeting was filled with applause and became a sea of ​​joy.

However, although everyone was clapping their hands, their eyes still stayed on the table and the paintings.

If Lu An compared himself to Zhang Daqian before the painting started, everyone would think he was bragging. So at this moment, no one dares to take this as a joke.

Strength overwhelms everything!

Unbridled imagination and creativity overwhelm everything!

Lu An has this capital!

Besides, Lu An is so young, what kind of scandal is a few bold words? This is an elegant thing.

To be honest, after finishing "Impression of Hometown" and "Long March" consecutively, Lu An felt that he was no longer himself.

Well, to put it another way, the Lu An now is no longer comparable to the Lu An before.

The energy and spirit are different.

My understanding of landscape painting is different, and I have made great improvements and gains.

Through these two paintings, he ushered in a transformation and completed a rebirth. From then on, the level of Chinese painting entered a brand new world.

How should I put it? This is probably the legendary "enlightenment".

Just like a martial arts master suddenly enlightened on an ordinary night, then the meridians throughout his body opened, and his martial arts greatly increased.

The beautiful reporter looked at the photographer, then found an opportunity to get close to Lu An, and smiled:

"Teacher Lu, the ease with which you used your ink just now is very impressive. Congratulations on producing another masterpiece."

Don't hit the smiling person, especially journalists and media. He will not offend easily unless necessary.

As courtesy was reciprocated, Lu An politely said thank you.

The beautiful reporter further asked: "Can I take a photo with you?"

Out of instinct, Lu An wanted to refuse, but seeing so many spears and cannons pointing at him, he calmly agreed.

After getting the promise, the beautiful reporter took three steps and stood next to him. With a charming smile unique to women on her face, she took a photo with him.

After the group photo was taken, this woman was very knowledgeable and took the initiative to hand a business card to him. The moment their fingers touched, the beautiful reporter tapped Lu An’s finger, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. Head first.

The skin-to-skin contact time was very brief, but Lu An still clearly felt it.

Seeing that he was slightly surprised, the beautiful reporter took two steps back and said with a smile: "Next time we meet, I hope to have the opportunity to treat Teacher Lu to a meal."

Lu An smiled and waited until the other party left with the photographer, then he lowered his head and looked at the business card in his hand, Zeng Jiayue.

It's a pretty good name, but it's not lovable.

In a deserted place, Lu An flicked his fingers and the business card floated into the trash can.

Subsequently, many reporters and media wanted to interview him, but he declined them all.

Are you kidding me? Although I behave like a gentleman in front of others, I also have a temper. If I can be interviewed by any cat or dog, how exhausting will it be?

He had thought about it, and decided on future interviews after discussing with Yu Guanzhi. He would ignore anything that was meaningless.

Life is only a few decades long. If you have that time, you might as well make more money, see more of the world, and spend more time with your woman.

For the next whole day, Lu An hung out among the big guys. People were cheering for him, and he should be cheering for others. This is how favors are accumulated.

In the middle, he made a new friend, Leng Jun.

The two got to know each other while watching Fan Zeng's splashing ink. They accidentally got along, and they felt like old friends at first sight. After standing together and chatting for half an hour, they exchanged contact information before they separated.

Weighing the business card in his hand, Lu An was a little embarrassed. Even though Leng Jun has just begun to show his prominence in the painting world, he has achieved great success in later generations and is one of the representatives of domestic realism. Unexpectedly, such a character would take the initiative to follow him today. He struck up a conversation and gave me his business card.

If we put aside the previous life, forget it, my achievements in the previous life were not low, and I was a late bloomer, but I was reborn before I succeeded.

But having said that, if I didn’t have a solid foundation in the past few decades, my current life would not be so smooth.

Putting his business card in his pocket, Lu An met his senior sister and Xu Golden Retriever Lion King.

The senior sister teased her when they met: "Junior brother who stole the show, are you ready to become famous? Have you thought about how to face your classmates and friends when you go back?"

Lu An scratched his head and pretended to be embarrassed and said: "It can't be so outrageous, right?"

The senior sister said: "Outrageous? With your current wealth and fame, it is estimated that there will be endless misfortunes, so you must be mentally prepared."

Luan blinked, "I have a girlfriend."

The senior sister shook her head and said with a smile: "I think the beautiful reporter today is quite interesting to you. Is her business card still in your pocket?"

Xu. The Golden Retriever Lion King interjected: "Based on my personal experience, Brother Lu, if you put in some effort tonight, you can make an appointment with this reporter."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Golden Retriever saw his senior sister glance at him and immediately smiled and stopped talking. He is not stupid. The senior sister has laid the groundwork just now, but she is actually testing her tone. The main reason is that she has fallen in love with this brother and wants to return home and become her son-in-law.

Lu An was too lazy to talk to Xiao Jiujiu and said to them, "I threw away that business card."

"threw?"

The senior sister asked: "When did you throw it away?"

Lu An said calmly: "Turn around and throw it into the trash can."

The senior sister smiled with satisfaction.

Xu. The Golden Retriever Lion King gave him a thumbs up. If he had let him go, he would have tried to date a woman with such good looks twice.

I didn't wait for Mr. Guan for dinner. According to my senior sister, Mr. Guan seemed to be visiting an old friend.

As for who the old friend is?

Even the senior sister didn't follow, so Lu An wisely didn't ask any more questions.

The dinner was Shandong cuisine, and the senior sister treated her to a treat. Originally, he and Lao Xu wanted to fight over the bill, but in the end they said, "As senior sister, I haven't invited you to eat out, so don't fight with me about this meal." Dismissed.

After the meal, the senior sister asked the two of them: "What are your plans next?"

Xu. Golden Retriever Lion King said: "I plan to meet a fellow countryman. Do you want to go together?"

The senior sister waved her hand: "I have something to ask Lu An."

Lu An then refused: "Old Xu, you can go alone. I want to walk around. It's my first time in the capital. Everything I see is new."

"Okay, it's getting dark. You have to pay attention to your safety. I'll see you tomorrow." With that, Xu Golden Retriever stopped a taxi on the side of the road and left.

When Lao Xu walked away, the senior sister looked at him and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Lu An's eyes widened: "Senior sister, don't you have your own affairs?"

The senior sister said: "I said this just to reject Lao Xu."

Lu An was speechless, and then confessed: "Me too, but I want to go to Peking University."

Senior Sister Gossip: "Meeting girls?"

Lu An said: "I don't know if I'm seeing a girl or a boy?"

The senior sister laughed, pointed at him, said "Slippery" at the end, and walked towards the hotel.

After watching her figure disappear into the street, Lu An first found a public telephone hall and started calling Sister Qingchi.

Unfortunately, there was no response three times in a row.

I called later, but no one answered.

Is there something wrong and you didn’t bring a BB machine? Still asleep?

I tried to call Sister Qingchi’s uncle’s house again, but still couldn’t find it.

With all kinds of confusion, Lu An came to the side of the road and stopped a taxi with his hand.

He found that the density of taxis in Beijing was much higher than that in Changshi and Jinling, making travel much more convenient.

Pulling open the back seat, Lu An got in and said to the driver: "Master, go to BJ University."

The middle-aged driver glanced at him, thinking he was a Peking University student, and stepped on the accelerator.

In the past impression, taxi drivers are generally chatty and lively, but the driver in front of me was relatively silent. He didn’t say a word to the passengers after getting in the car. He wore a pair of eyes and looked polite, with one of his eyes free from time to time. The right hand jumps to the car radio, obviously looking for the favorite channel.

".hello, good afternoon friends, now it's time to recommend new songs, oh! Let me give you a warning first, there is a singer who is amazing today. He has released three good songs in a row. According to weather vane data statistics, these three songs are amazing. The song was very popular as soon as it came out. Many friends called the radio station and asked for songs. Some even more enthusiastic friends asked for the single to be played on a loop. Ha, this is really embarrassing.

Okay, without further ado, let’s officially enter the song recommendation process. The first song comes from our mysterious new singer August and a Half. The reason why I say mysterious is because this singer’s identity is indeed mysterious enough, and he has such a However, I can’t find any personal information on Tianlaizhizhi on the market. I believe many singers are going crazy, haha, me too, I’m going crazy too.

Now let's listen to "Red Bean" by the mysterious singer August and a half."

Damn it, this radio host is a crazy critic. He talks a lot of nonsense, but his voice is pleasant and his tone is relaxed, making it impossible for anyone to feel disgusted.

I haven’t had a good feeling yet

A climate where snowflakes bloom

We tremble together and we will understand better

For a moment, the small taxi was filled with singing.

After listening for a while, Lu An subconsciously looked at the middle-aged driver in the front row and found that he was listening intently and seemed very intoxicated.

Seeing this situation, Lu An didn't want to disturb others. He looked at the bustling outside through the car window and listened to the song attentively.

This is my own voice.

He never imagined that one day he would become what people call a mysterious singer, and his singing would spread all over the country in this way.

How can I describe my current feeling? There is happiness, surprise, and an inexplicable emotion. It can be regarded as a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment after rebirth.

The song "Red Beans" lasted about 4 minutes and 20 seconds, and I finished listening to it before I knew it.

When the last line "Maybe you will accompany me to watch the long flowing water" was sung, the middle-aged driver, who had been silent, said to himself: "This song is really nice."

These five words reached Lu An's ears, and the smile on his face was more beautiful than the flowers.

"How's it going? This song "Red Beans" sounds good, right? I feel very magical. From the first line of the lyrics, I seem to have forgotten all the troubles in the world, and my mind is quiet. Hey, this song is going to be popular! It's going to explode! Just now In just a few minutes, our radio station’s frontline phone lines were inundated with people asking about this song.”

The crazy radio host started nagging again. What made people speechless was that the middle-aged driver really liked listening to it. The previous operation of frequently changing channels disappeared, and his ears stood up.

"tingting"

Just as Lu An's thoughts were wandering freely, the BB player in his pocket rang.

I took it out and took a look, and found that the number looked familiar. I seemed to have used this landline before. If nothing else happened, it should be the public phone number at the gate of Nanjing University.

Could it be that Huang Ting is calling herself?

Thinking about it, it was just her.

There are many people I know in Jinling, but not many can contact me privately. If it were Ye Run, he would definitely use the studio's landline.

Besides, Ye Run, the little wife, is currently in a rebellious stage, and it is difficult to lead a team. She will not contact him unless there is something special.

Now that the radio station had just finished playing "Red Bean", she called to herself, had she also heard this song?

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