[Rebirth] Messiah of the Nightingale

It has to be said that Du Feng achieved outstanding results this time.

Luo Yiping just drove the car out of the parking lot when Bi Wenning called: "Aren't you going to visit Du Feng? What happened?"

Qi Yan chuckled, "He doesn't want to see me, but he met Director Sima at his place."

Bi Wenning took a long breath, "No wonder, director Sima just called Boss Gan directly, asking Du Feng to play a supporting role in his new film."

Qi Yan heard it familiar, and couldn't help asking: "Sima Guoqing's "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove"?"

Bi Wenning yelled, "Where did you know that? It's not easy." She thought Qi Yan already knew, sighed and continued to comfort, "Originally, I had almost reached an agreement with his assistant, and the other party just wanted to see what you were doing The performance in the musical will be the final decision. I didn’t expect that suddenly... Alas, Xiao Yan, don’t take it too seriously, sister will help you fight for better opportunities in the future!"

Qi Yan said a lot of grateful words again and again, then hung up the phone, and suddenly smiled after thinking about it, "Du Feng did a good job this time."

Luo Yiping was even more indignant when he understood the question, "I didn't expect him to be this kind of person. It's too despicable to step on your position! Xiaoyan, what are you going to do?"

Qi Yan still smiled confidently, "Cold salad. Oh no, it should be hot salad."

In his previous life, Du Feng also got this opportunity. He played the role of Ji Kang in "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove".

Among them are the skill of the director and Du Feng's own strength.

In this life, Qi Yan passed by this character, but in the end it fell into Du Feng's hands.The trajectory of history has taken a big turn, and it seems to be on the right track again.

But will this time be an opportunity for Du Feng to stand up?It's really hard to say.

Mr. Sima has high morals and high prestige, let alone Gan Xueli, even if Tang Yue congratulates Qianqiu, he still has to be modest.The old man went out in person, and the ban on Du Feng's participation in performing arts activities was naturally abolished.Although the filming will start three months later, even if Du Feng takes on some jobs in a low-key manner, Yang Mei will probably turn a blind eye.

The job-hopping lawsuit naturally followed suit.

Immediately afterwards, a new round of public opinion bombardment started on the Internet, talking about Qi Yan being kicked out of the ward by Du Feng, and then looked back on the previous disputes and competitions between the two with a deep meaning.

Qi Yan guessed that Li Jiaojiao was probably playing tricks, and he didn't bother arguing on the Internet. He followed the "hot mix" policy and took time to visit Du Feng once a day.

It is not accurate to say that it was a visit. He just stood outside the door for a few minutes, and then gave the soup, flowers, snacks or fruits brought by the visit to the passing nurse and asked her to help them into the ward.

When the nurse asked, Qi Yan showed an indescribable wry smile, "I don't know why, but I don't dare to provoke him." Then he inquired a few words about Du Feng's injury, and left in a hurry.

With a handsome guy as the gatekeeper, the VIP inpatient department, where few people passed by before, became lively, and even privately, the nurses even had a competitive encounter.

His behavior spread quickly. Although there were mixed praises and criticisms, overall, there were more praises.Regardless of whether he really bullied Du Feng at the beginning, his sincere behavior now has earned enough support from the public opinion.

This is much better than repeatedly refuting on the Internet.

After Qi Yan persisted for a few days, "Treading the Moon Return" was finally officially performed, and the task of visiting the sick was given to Luo Yiping.He told Luo Yiping that he didn't have to go every day, but once every two or three days. There were only three things to remember: be seen by others, be sincere, and let others know who you are.

Although Luo Yiping wanted to complain, he held back and just accepted the task silently.

On the day of the performance, the 600-seat theater in the Paul Theater was packed, although more than one-third were free tickets.

Eight cameras film from every angle.

The lights dimmed, the stage was dark, and the set was in a prison cell.

The spotlights only showed three figures. Two thin men in dragon robes were curled up and shivering in the corner, and another young man in white prison clothes with iron shackles on his hands was standing in the other corner, looking up at the wall. The window is less than half a foot above.

The snow falls outside the prison, and the common people, no matter they are dressed in Song or Jin costumes, are ragged and hostile to each other.The old and the young supported each other, desperately digging for the leftover grain in the ground, and greedily stuffed it into their mouths when they found it.

The two teenagers fought over a little grain they found together, and were driven away by the soldiers with whips.

Several scene changes in less than 1 minute tell the misery of the people.

The background music is arranged by erhu, which is sad and sad, as if the cold air seeps into the bones.

When the hungry people finished scrambling for food, cuddled up, stood or sat on the stage, looking at the sky, the prisoner in white finally spoke.

"In the north and south of the Yangtze River, spears, halberds and swords are like mountains; inside and outside the Great Wall, thousands of miles away from starvation. The green grass reflects the beacon smoke, and the white bones feed the eagles and dogs. The country is overthrown, and the homeland is safe today? The rivers and mountains are far away, and the people are unbearable. Shame, I dare not look at Lin'an."

Deep and deep, like the trembling singing of continental plates, slowly floating from the ground.It was as if a hand was wrapped around the heart, and it was pulled down suddenly, almost making people breathless.

The man struggling between the despair of the end, the fear of life and death, and the heroic feelings of sacrificing his life for the country and fighting for righteousness is none other than Qin Hui, the imperial censor at the time, who was captured together with the two emperors when Bianjing, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, was destroyed. .

There was a low gasp from the auditorium.

After the solo, there was another plot. Accompanied by the majestic chorus of male voices, Qin Hui reached an agreement with Prince Jin and returned to the country with the two emperors.

Then Gao Zongli, at the beginning of the Southern Song Dynasty, Qin Hui and Yue Fei first met in the court.

From the very beginning, these two people stood in opposing positions, just like the voice characteristics of the two people.

Song Qingsong's singing is as hot as fire, radical and powerful, like a sharp blade burning with raging flames.

Although Qi Yan's singing is introverted and steady, its strength is not inferior to that of Song Qingsong, and because he has personally experienced the Jingkang Incident and several years of imprisonment, he has experienced the heaviness and vicissitudes of suffering.Like a majestic green mountain, mottled with blue bones.

Flaming blades cannot cut through green mountains, and mountains and rivers cannot extinguish flames.

As the plot gradually reached its climax, Yue Fei took the lead in the battle, disapproved of the great government of the court, and even played a begging speech.

The Kingdom of Jin is advancing day by day, the people in the country are struggling to live, and the contradictions have intensified to the extreme.

Then the scene suddenly turned gentle, and even the background music was as soothing as a moonlit night on the spring river.

This is Yue Fei drinking alone in the pavilion to relieve his feelings. The background is a full moon and quiet, with plum branches slanting, creating a cold and lonely atmosphere.

Song Qingsong was dressed in a moon-white scholar's shirt with a wide robe and wide sleeves. He sat down like this, holding a wine glass in his hand, and he gave off an aura as majestic as a mountain.

Qi Yan was wearing a dark green gown, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, standing outside the pavilion, at the other end of the stage, with his hands behind his back, looking at him with painful and regretful eyes.

For the duet here, He Qianqiu's lyrics adapted Yue Fei's "Little Heavy Mountain", which tested the degree of cooperation and skill of the two people to the extreme.

Although the musical is mainly about singing, performance is also indispensable, Song Qingsong's resentment, the sadness of not being understood by the emperor; Qi Yan's forbearance, the tenacity of being misunderstood and hated.The appreciation and regret for each other are all revealed in singing, expressions and movements.

Until Song Qingsong sang the last sentence: "If you want to put your heart on Yaoqin, there are few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken strings?"

The soundtrack gradually weakened and stopped as the lights dimmed. Song Qingsong held an empty wine glass and turned to look at where Qi Yan was standing.

The two people stared at each other and approached each other. The group of performers rushed to the stage to surround the two of them. The background changed to the court hall. Gully."

Then the two represented the main war faction and the main peace faction, and they argued fiercely under Song Gaozong who served as the background board.Song Qingsong's two fingers are like swords, pointing at Qi Yan angrily, and the tune is high-pitched and violent, accusing him of "greed for life and fear of death, loss of dignity, servile face, thieves inside and outside".

Qi Yan was also angry, and the song fell down like a mountain avalanche, and in turn accused Song Qingsong of "going his own way, exhausting the country's power, greedy for success, and harming the country and the people".

By the way, after this video was posted on the Internet, it was called a couple quarreling.

Perhaps because of the unbearable memories of being imprisoned in the Kingdom of Jin, Qi Yan's singing became louder and louder, until it was almost like tearing apart in the end.

The singing broke and stopped abruptly at the highest point, leaving only the young man's intense, emotional panting.

The lights dimmed again, the scene changed, the horses galloped, and the killing sound was like a wave. Song Gaozong had made up his mind and ordered Yue Fei to return to Beijing.

Twelve gold medals, one after another reminds one's life.

Yue Fei finally accepted his fate, ignored everyone's dissuasion, and returned to Beijing according to the order amidst tears of sadness and singing.

The last scene, the storm pavilion.

Song Qingsong had loose long hair, wore a tattered gown, and looked calm.

Qi Yan changed his attire, and this time he was playing Yue Yun, wearing shackles on his hands and feet, knelt under the pavilion, raised his head in grief and anger and shouted: "Father! I hate the injustice of heaven! I hate that treacherous minister in power! I hate the emperor's stupidity even more! !"

Yue Fei only encouraged Yue Yun with a few words, and then calmly went to die.

The people under the pavilion cried loudly, stretching for several miles.

The cries all merged into lyrics surging like a tide.

"The general situation is over, the storm is irreversible, and with great wishes, I will die."

In this continuous and vigorous singing, the whole play came to an end.

The entire musical lasts 1 hour and 27 minutes, almost the length of a movie.

After Qi Yan left the stage, he collapsed on the sofa in a daze.

Continuous emotional outbursts are very tiring. In the next 40 minutes, he almost kept screaming grief and anger, fighting against fate, and desperately squeezing his high emotions, which was more tiring than holding a concert.Sore throat and weak legs are trivial things now, and mental fatigue cannot be made up by physical bracelets.

Song Qingsong was better than him, he grabbed his collar and dragged him up, "It's not over yet, hold on for a while."

Qi Yan resigned himself to his fate and got up, without even taking a sip of water, he returned to the stage to take a curtain call.

The applause from the auditorium was overwhelming, and Qi Yan swept it away as he bowed. The special VIP seat was close to the stage, and there were two familiar faces, one old and one young. Can not remember.

The main actors took their curtain call, then the ensemble cast, the band, and finally Ying Tianya and He Qianqiu appeared on stage.

Ying Tianya still had curly hair tied into a ponytail and was wearing a punk T-shirt denim. He Qianqiu was also wearing a dark casual suit as always, with his shirt collar easily open, elegant and handsome.Just showing up caused a small climax in the audience.

The two leading actors and the two directors exchanged hugs, Qi Yan had no choice but to hug He Qianqiu in front of [-] spectators and eight cameras.

Then he noticed that his hand patted his lower back meaningfully. At that moment, it seemed as if an electric current started from the place where he touched, and crawled all over his body along his back.

Qi Yan exerted all his strength to hold on without falling.

It wasn't until he heard the man beside him expressing his thanks in a moving voice that he suddenly realized something.

He actually stood shoulder to shoulder with the male god on the stage.

Judging from the reaction of the audience, the premiere was a great success.So at the celebration banquet afterwards, everyone rejoiced.

After socializing for a while, Qi Yan was completely exhausted and paralyzed, so he took a chance and slipped to the rest area, found a sofa by the window to sit, and put his feet on the armrest in a nondescript way.

The cushion beside him sank, and a familiar scent wafted over. Qi Yan subconsciously retracted his legs and sat upright.

He Qianqiu didn't look very happy. He put a glass of low-alcohol sparkling wine in front of him, then unbuttoned his clothes, and put one hand on the back of the sofa, "Tired?"

Qi Yan picked up the cup and took a sip obediently, "Fortunately... Mr. He is busy recently, right?"

"Well, a little bit." He Qianqiu rubbed his head, "Miss me?"

Qi Yan hesitated for a moment, he was hesitating whether to admit it or not, when He Qianqiu's phone rang suddenly.

The man answered the phone, his brows furrowed again, "Got it, I'll be right here."

Qi Yan immediately replied in his heart: "I don't want to!!"

It's a pity that He Qianqiu didn't ask any more questions, stood up, looked at Qi Yan hesitating to speak, and finally said: "I'm in a hurry to leave first."

Qi Yan immediately smiled, stood up and sent him off respectfully, "Mr. He, please do your work first."

It's you again.

He Qianqiu had no choice but to write down another account for him, and hurriedly greeted the others and left.

Qi Yan looked at his back and thought while drinking, who made He Qianqiu change so much?That person is amazing.

It's so... jealous.

While thinking about it, he drank too much unknowingly, the scene in front of him was shaky, and everyone had three or four shadows.

Then at least three Tang Yues appeared in front of Qi Yan, looking down at him indifferently.

Qi Yan smiled, and raised his hand to poke the shadow, which naturally made nothing. "Hey! Boss, long time no see! I heard you're engaged? Congratulations."

Tang Yue's brows locked into the word Sichuan.

Originally Tang Yunhua wanted to marry the Lan family, so he wanted Tang Dao to marry Lan Xin.

At first, the Lan family's response was a bit hesitant, but after He Qianqiu met with the old man of the Lan family, the Lan family suddenly showed a strong interest in the eldest son of the Tang family.

Tang Yunhua hesitated between "gaining a powerful ally" and "the eldest son is not likable", but chose the former.

Tang Yue, on the other hand, chose the former without hesitation between "getting an ally that belongs to me" and "being forced to arrange a partner by my father is disgusting".

Even so, a little displeasure surfaced when Qi Yan mentioned it.

He bent down and took away the wine glass in Qi Yan's hand, "Why, can my engagement cause you to drink away your worries?"

Before Qi Yan opened his mouth, he accidentally hiccupped and kicked Tang Yue's leg.The strength is not enough, but it seems to be provocative, "Stop being sentimental, in fact, the person you marry is very pitiful."

"is it?"

"Yes! Let's talk about you. It's okay to play tricks and tricks with people all day long. After getting married, you have to do bad things without telling the other party. Are you tired?"

Now Tang Yue frowned even deeper, bent down to pick up Qi Yan.Qi Yan stared in confusion but didn't resist, and was obediently carried away by him.