Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

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But the sound of the flute seems to be leisurely and continuous, but in fact it is deep and without waves.However, every low turning point cannot be ignored.

With the disappearance of the male voice, the flute sound disappeared again.At the end of the drama, the sound of the waterfall's torrent gradually covered up the boundless and lonely violin sound.But in the green shade, the man is still playing emotionally, and the woman is smiling and dancing, so beautiful.Only in the past, without the sound of the six-stringed qin accompanied by the sound of the flute, it also lost the original relaxation and comfort, which is quite heavy.

The same is true for people's hearts.

Throughout the whole play, there shouldn't be too much involvement between Jiuhua and Yuyu, but the affection is deep and involuntary.

Jiu Hua, who is burdened with everything, always gets along with Yu Yu, not only at ease, but also helpless.

Therefore, the strings are lonely, and the strings go far away, and finally, no matter how difficult they are to find.

But, although I have regrets, I don't regret it.

At the end of the dance, the beauty stopped slowly, quietly looking at the man who was playing the strings not far away, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her cheeks flushed slightly.

She didn't move, just stood there quietly, watching.

The man still plucked the strings emotionally, his fingertips lightly brushed over the strings, and the sound of the piano escaped and spread all over the place.

Before the end of the song, with the passing of the fingertips, the man is no longer playing.

He raised his head and looked at the delicate woman in front of him.He nodded and chuckled, gentle and refined.

The breeze blew, he looked at her, she looked at him, without saying a word.Xu Bi, both of them raised their eyebrows and smiled slightly, both carefree and at ease.

In the later period, the music gradually sounded, a little relaxed, a little leisurely, a little clear.There are two people in the wind, with their long hair blowing in the wind and their clothes fluttering.

In the past, things changed and people changed, and in the past, love was deep and painful.But I still don't forget, the birds are singing, and there is a person sitting in the shade of the green, composing the six strings.

The music rose gently, and a few birds chirping sounded faintly, but there was nothing in the sky.

In the wind, the two go away hand in hand, entangled with each other.

The male voice gradually sounded, as if sighing, cold as jade, but with a slight smile, it passed away softly.

"In this life...although there are regrets...but no...regrets..."

The lingering sound of the male voice did not dissipate, the music was low and low, and another male voice sounded quietly.

"In this life, although I have regrets, I don't regret it..."

The two voices overlapped each other.And the two voices are actually the same, it seems to come from the same person.

The wind is getting stronger, the clear bamboos are swaying in the distance, and the leaves are flying with the wind.The two gradually receding backgrounds are far away, blurred, unclear, and gone.

And in the air, a white-winged bird suddenly passed by.Under the sun, it flapped its wings, and across the sky, there was a white streak...

The scene gradually blurred until nothing could be seen clearly.

In the blur of everything, a flute sounded slowly, deep, clear and melodious...

In this life, although there are regrets.

But no, sorry...

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Off the stage, everyone looked at each other in confusion, is it over?

The red curtain slowly sank, blocking everything that was so beautiful.

In my mind, the sentence is still there, although I have regrets, I don't regret it.

When they came back to their senses, everyone cheered and applauded excitedly.In the excitement, Kim looked around, but Wei Yu had long since disappeared.

He slightly raised his pursed lips, then shook his head again, looking in the direction of the dubbing studio.

"Teacher." The classmate with glasses ran to his side with a puzzled face, maybe it was excitement, his neck was flushed, his eyes flickered, and his fingers were tightly clenched: "Teacher, did the teacher prepare this music! It's amazing!!"

Kim pushed his glasses, just tapped him on the shoulder twice, and walked towards the crowd.

The student with glasses who was left in place blinked his eyes inexplicably, not knowing what it meant.He touched the back of his head, and then, as if remembering something, he looked back in the direction of the dubbing studio.

Blinking suspiciously, blinking, turned and left.

In the crowd, Huang Hai and Yang Yang were surrounded. Seeing Kim walking back, everyone consciously moved out of the way.Yang Yang and Huang Hai looked at each other, nervously waiting for Kim's comment.

Compared with Yang Yang's excitement, Huang Hai seemed calmer, and at the same time a little distracted.He frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Kim nodded at the two, as rigorous as ever, but with a much softer tone: "Your performances this time are very good, much improved than last time, you have done a good job in understanding the roles, understanding the roles, and bringing in the roles. Not bad." He paused, and then said: "If you take advantage of this momentum and practice harder, you will definitely do better."

Yang Yang blushed happily, bowed slightly with Huang Hai, and said in unison: "We will!"

During the break, everyone dispersed.

"Teacher!" Huang Hai chased after Kim who was going away, and when the other party heard his voice, he stopped and looked back at him.

Kim looks very good-looking, somewhat similar to An Luo, clean and tidy.It's just that it doesn't have the refreshing feeling of Anluo.This was Huang Hai's thought at the time, but he shook his head to dispel this thought.

Kim looked at him calmly, the white-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose made him look very meticulous: "What's wrong?"

"Teacher..." Huang Hai hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

"Ok?"

"Why was there no An Luo's voice in the recitation just now." His eyes flickered, and he continued: "No, it's been like this since last time. Is it only Teacher Louis who can do it?"

"No." Kim replied very calmly.

Huang Hai was stunned: "But..."

"Listen carefully, the skills, emotions, and performance methods of each sentence are different." Kim looked at the young man in front of him through the lens: "Judge and think for yourself."

No matter how similar the voice is, depending on the abilities of the performers, it is easy to drive it out.

The grasp of the role, the habit of acting, the sense of drama, and the judgment of timing will not be masked by the sound.

One hundred people have one hundred ways of acting.

Huang Hai lowered his head, looking very confused.

Kim looked at him, and couldn't help thinking that when he was questioned by Louis in the dubbing studio not long ago, he felt a little funny.

His eyes drifted to the direction of the dubbing room, and then he answered Huang Hai's body again.Huang Hai raised his head and bowed to Kim: "Thank you teacher, I will carefully observe the things around me in the future!"

Kim just smiled, turned and left the performance hall.Huang Hai stood there and thought about it, and finally walked towards the dubbing room.

In the dubbing room, Louis, who was sitting in front of the computer, slowly opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and looked a little tired. Because he is a dubber, he must always pay attention to the changes on the stage and seize the most suitable moment, so his attention There can be no looseness.

The high concentration of the spirit makes the brain dizzy.

However, he took off the earphones tiredly, and the corner of his mouth grinned in satisfaction.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and the footsteps were getting closer, and then, a panting sound came.

"An...An Luo..."

He turned around suspiciously and saw that it was Wei Yu, who was standing by the door, out of breath, panting slightly bent over, his left eye was blocked by the buoyant sea, and the other eye was staring at him firmly. With firm yet slightly excited eyes shining, they just stared at him firmly.

And the moment he turned his head, Wei Yu's expression froze, he stopped breathing, and looked at him in a daze.

Louis didn't know, so: "Wei Yu?"

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In this life, although I have regrets, I don't regret it.

Wei Yu didn't know how he got out of the hall of the performance department. It seemed to be the moment when the performance ended, or the moment when the familiar voice sounded, or the moment when the gentle sound of the flute dissipated.

He quickly ran to the dubbing studio. There were a lot of students on the way, and it was very troublesome to get around.

Many students were surprised to see Teacher Wei who was always gentle and steady, and they all froze in place.

Wei Yu ran nonchalantly, for some reason, he had an intuition that this time, he would definitely uncover the mysterious cv hidden under the network.

He could see that the person sitting in front of the computer gradually became clearer.

Qingluo, who are you!Is it Anluo? ?

Quickly shuttling through the crowd, Wei Yu moved very nimbly, ran past the last turning, and finally saw the door of the dubbing studio.

The dubbing room is not far from the performance hall, just a few minutes away.It's just that he seemed to run for hours.

Very tired, but more, nervous and restless.

Could it really be Qingluo in there?Is An Luo really Qingluo?

Wei Yu didn't know why he felt this way, but whenever he overlapped An Luo and Qing Luo, he would have the illusion that they were the same person.

The young man's calm and indifferent appearance attracted people's involuntary attention.

The distance to the door of the dubbing room is getting tighter and tighter, and the heart is beating vigorously.Approaching, Wei Yu pushed open the door, and the moment he opened the door, he saw a person sitting in front of the computer.

He took a strong breath and stared at the man.

"An...An Luo..."

The man froze and turned his head slowly.For a moment, he met a pair of charming eyes, and Wei Yu was completely stunned as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

This person is Louis...

Louis looked at him, blinking suspiciously: "Wei Yu?"

The other party didn't speak, just looked at him like this, his face was full of shock, and even brought a little disappointment.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, "Ayu?"

Wei Yu just woke up like a dream, looked at him and murmured: "Qingluo..."

"Huh?" Louis walked to his side, and the other party had returned to his usual appearance, looking him up and down non-stop. Louis frowned, never seen him like that before.

Wei Yu's expression was complicated, the person who dubbed it was Louis...is he Qingluo?

Louis looked at him worriedly: "Ayu, are you okay?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Wei Yu didn't know how to speak for a moment. After thinking about it carefully, Louis' voice was more like Qingluo than Anluo's. Moreover, he is a professional teacher with good skills in all aspects.

It's just... Wei Yu frowned tightly, why did An Luo's figure overlap with Yu Qingluo again and again...

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Louis was even more worried: "Are you all right?"

"Louis..." Wei Yu looked at him and said.

"Ok?"

"On the Internet, there is a very mysterious cv, he is very powerful."

"Huh? What's your name?" Louis blinked, looking very interested.

Wei Yu sighed and looked away: "It's nothing important, are you the only one here?"

Louis nodded, and looked at him worriedly without asking any further questions: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay." Wei Yu scanned the room, but he didn't see An Luo, and rubbed his nose in disappointment.Qing Luo would be Louis... But, he couldn't say it out loud.

After stepping out of the dubbing room, Wei Yu looked back at Louis who had returned to the computer, feeling exhausted.

He shook his head, forget it, everyone is the same.

However, in his mind, the figure of the boy overlapped with Qingluo again.

He strode away from the dubbing room, however, when he reached the corner, a young boy walked slowly opposite him.

The young man looked indifferent, quietly, and indescribably composed.

Seeing him, the boy stopped in a daze, and his slightly thin voice sounded softly.

"Teacher Wei?"

The author has something to say: Thank you everyone. I didn’t update the article because I was hospitalized. I tried my best to write a chapter today. It’s not very good. If you have any suggestions, please tell me. I can modify it (╯3╰) to catch bugs, In addition, Yiliu has a lot of punctuation problems. I don’t know how it happened. JJ has wiped out all my punctuation and so on. Recently, I have caught bugs and changed it every day. If I see the second time, it is to catch bugs ,mwah