What kind of bad intentions can a foolish deer have?

During the summer vacation, when You Lu and Chen Shuye returned to City X, the giant Xiaobai who had gained a lot of weight rushed towards him.

They originally wanted to take Xiaobai to City B together, but the family members said that both of them are very busy with schoolwork and work. If they don't have time to accompany Xiaobai, then it will feel very lonely in a strange new home.

Xiaobai is already an old dog. In the past two years, his lame leg has also become more serious. He needs to go to the familiar veterinarian for massage and treatment.It doesn't like to move anymore,? It always lies on the mat all day long.

But when the two little masters, You Lu and Chen Shuye, opened the door and came in, Xiao Bai's ears perked up, as if he knew who had come back when he heard footsteps.It ran several times, and jumped on Chen Shuye, and then used its big head to shoot the deer.

"Little Baibai,? Did you miss us?" You Lu hugged its furry head and rubbed its nose against it, but the saliva was licked on its cheek.

Chen Shuye hugged Xiaobai Yuan's bulging waist, carried it directly into the house, and saw a kind smile on Uncle Yun's face, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper.

"Master Xiaoye,? Young master, you are home." Uncle Yun said kindly.

"Uncle Yun, we miss you so much." You Lu hugged the elderly Uncle Yun coquettishly, and lowered his head to rub his head for him.

"Uncle Yun misses you too." Uncle Yun's hair is all white, but his body is still quite strong, holding the young master he misses so much, he looks up and down to see if he has lost weight.

After watching You Lu, he patted Chen Shuye's bulging muscles because he was carrying Xiaobai, and said with a smile, "Master Xiaoye has a really good physique."

"Seeing that you guys take such good care of yourself, Uncle Yun is relieved."

They stayed at home together for a week, and You Lu went to the set of the new movie. Chen Shuye also had a lot of things to deal with at the head office, so they got busy again.

Bai Xueqing and You Zhilai looked at You Lu reluctantly as he was about to get into the car, and Chen Shuye drove him to the airport to meet his manager and the others. This time the filming location was abroad.

Looking at the back of them leaving, Bai Xueqing couldn't help sighing: "The child has really grown up, flying higher and higher."

The two children who used to be such a small group unexpectedly grew up to be tall teenagers so quickly. They went to other cities to study at university together, and they also had their own favorite careers.

They also learned to like and depend on each other, but they no longer depend on their elders.

"Time flies." She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, obviously in her impression, the children were in elementary school not long ago.

"When the children grow up, let them fly to a wider sky." You Zhilai comforted Bai Xueqing by wrapping his arms around Bai Xueqing's shoulders.

In the past two years, many of his affairs have been handed over to Bai Songye, and the eldest son can now take charge of the You family.

You Zhilai bowed his head and hugged his wife tightly, and said with a smile: "In this way, we will have more time to date." He lowered his head and kissed his wife's face.

Bai Xue stretched out her hand and patted his unscrupulous face, and couldn't help laughing out of tears at her husband's teasing.

When Chen Shuye went to pick up the finished You Lu, he told him good news: "Your customized lyre is ready, we can go to Mr. Liu to get the lyre first."

When Youlu and the others personally delivered the Qile Guqin to the National Institute of Cultural Relics, they met Liu Kang, the descendant of Master Liu Yi, who had heard the news. His family has made pianos for generations and is well-known internationally. He is the leader of the family and a national treasure.

Modern people know little about guqin, but the Liu family still loves making qin, especially the lyre.

"Qile is an extremely rare thousand-year-old guqin that is so well preserved, and its value cannot be measured in money. And you spent 23 billion to buy this collection, and you actually donated it to the country. Thank you so much!" Museum Looking at the Qile guqin they donated, the Lord was so excited that he wept.

Liu Kang couldn't help crying, and said, "I'm fortunate to be able to see the thousand-year-old piano made by my ancestors, thanks to your selflessness. Really, thank you very much!"

He offered: "Mr. You, Mr. Chen, if you don't mind, let someone Liu make a guqin for you, as a souvenir. Okay?"

"Really?" You Lu said with a surprised smile, "Thank you." He didn't propose to make a 1:1 order with Qi Le, but in his eyes, Qi Le is the only one and cannot be copied.

Finally, after communicating with Chen Shuye, You Lu passed the style design to Liu Kang.Mr. Liu Kang ruled out all other affairs and devoted himself to making a brand new lyre, which took nearly three months.

Youlu caresses the elegantly shaped body of the piano, and two gilt seals "wild deer" are carved on the back of the piano, which looks very interesting.There is a small carving on the head of the piano on the front, a deer is lying under a big tree covering the sky to enjoy the shade, comfortable and free.

"Why don't you try the timbre yourself?" Liu Kang stood aside with a smile on his face, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were filled with the warmth of time.

He had a mild and subtle arrogance on his face, and it was not difficult to see from his expression that he was sure that the two young men in front of him would be satisfied.

You Lu chuckled, "Okay, I haven't played the piano for a long time." He sat down in front of the piano stand, with his head slightly lowered, his back straight, his posture upright and elegant, his slender hands on the strings, and gently provoking , and made a few pleasant piano sounds.

The fingertips stopped, the music stopped, and the room was quiet.

You Lu raised his eyes and looked at Chen Shuye with a smile. When he lowered his head again, as he plucked the strings with his right hand and strummed the strings with his left hand, a low and passionate rhythm sounded. The extremely fast rhythm brought the only two listeners into the room instantly. in the world of music.

It's like seeing soldiers leading thousands of horses, marching towards the battlefield bravely, the noise and killing intent rise, and with the rapid changes in fingering, the impassionedness of thousands of years ago is presented in front of you.The sound of Guqin brings courage and fighting spirit.

After being generous, the tone suddenly slowed down and became melodious and long, as if it was a celebration after victory, with the unrestrained and unrestrained after a narrow escape, and the wildness and wantonness of a carefree drunkenness.The seamless cooperation of plucked strings and slide strings brings joy to people.

Until the sound of the piano weakened, it seemed that the moonlight was about to darken, and everyone was tired and fell asleep.

When You Lu slowly withdrew his hand, Liu Kang and Chen Shuye were still intoxicated by the beautiful melody of the Guqin, and they felt the power from the Guqin.

In the early stage of the song, it gives the listener great courage and courage, as if they are on the battlefield, and when the celebration banquet, the kind of slightly drunkenness hits, bringing people ecstasy and joy, until the end of the song, the heart is full Gradually quiet down, become peaceful and stable.

"You are amazing!" Chen Shuye exclaimed almost in a daze.

He had known for a long time that You Lu was known as the number one luthier in Yuejing, but when he actually heard You Lu pluck the strings, he was far more amazed than he imagined.No wonder the people at that time worshiped a young man so much. The artistic conception brought by his piano sound was so beautiful that it is hard to describe it, but it can only be felt.

Liu Kang was also in shock.

He knew about Guqin, and he had heard many masters play it, but he had never been able to draw a picture in the listener's mind with just the strings like the young man in front of him.

He makes people fight, and people are full of fighting spirit;

He makes people happy, and people are happy from the heart;

He makes people calm, and people are as calm as water.

The strings of young people can easily provoke the listener's nerves and immerse them in the world of guqin.

"Awesome! It's amazing!" Liu Kang straightened his slightly hunched body, trembling with excitement, and said, "Mr. You, how could I have never heard of your name before! You should be famous for your accomplishments." World!" He is too old to pay attention to the entertainment industry, and he doesn't know that You Lu is a famous actor.

"Old Mr. Liu, you are too famous." You Lu blinked and said, "I have been playing the guqin since I was a child, but I have never played the guqin in public."

"Good! Good! Good!" Old Mr. Liu sighed three good words in succession, and he said with great emotion: "Guqin skills have a long history, and a young man like you, Mr. You, will definitely not decline!"

"In these years, fewer and fewer people learn guqin. I thought that guqin would gradually withdraw from the world of young people, and I felt very helpless and reluctant, but when I saw your performance, my heart was full of hope again."

Liu Kang said softly to You Lu: "Please, don't stop playing the piano!"

"Please!" He suddenly faced the young man, wanting to bend down tremblingly.

You Lu quickly helped Liu Kang up, not daring to accept the old man's gift, he hurriedly said: "You don't want to do this. I will play the piano well."

Liu Kang's muddy eyes were sparkling with tears, and he said: "If more and more young people are willing to understand Guqin, learn Guqin, and pass on the traditional Qin art of our country, that would be great! Development cannot be stopped!"

You Lu, who returned to his home in City B, was still thinking about Mr. Liu Kang's words, and his earnest exhortations were still ringing in his ears, which made him feel a little heavy.

"Nowadays there are very few people who like Guqin?" You Lu touched the strings and whispered to himself, "Why?"

So many people were once obsessed with Guqin for such a moving timbre, why is it gradually declining now?

A ringtone interrupted You Lu's thoughts, and he answered the manager's call: "Brother Zhong, what's wrong?"

Zhong Longjie was quiet for a while, before he said awkwardly: "I don't know if I should tell you about this? But after thinking about it for two months, I decided to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Yulu asked.

Zhong Longjie on the other end of the phone spoke slowly: "Feng Yue, that is the director who has been looking for you before. He committed suicide. Two months ago, I received the last text message from him on my mobile phone."

Fengyue didn't have Youlu's phone number, so he sent three words to Zhong Longjie's number before he died.

I am sorry.

When the news first came out, You Lu was shooting a movie abroad, and his shooting schedule was very tight. He went back to the hotel every day after filming, almost fell asleep, and had no time to pay attention to the news on the Internet.

Zhong Longjie didn't dare to disturb him either.

There are so many news every day, and soon this matter is covered by other news.When Youlu was free, the reports about Fengyue were no longer the current hot spot, so there was no way to know.

Until now, Zhong Longjie still feels a little uncomfortable when he thinks of that message. He wants to know that those three words cannot be said to him.

Since Feng Yue sent it to his mobile phone, besides him, it was for You Lu.

"So, I would like to say respect the deceased and convey the content of his last text message to you." Zhong Longjie said.

He didn't know what happened between Fengyue and his little prince, and there was only so much he could do.

"Well, I see." You Lu calmly said, "Thank you for telling me."

So, you feel my pain too?

right?

The feeling of piercing the heart with a sword is really uncomfortable.

You Lu curled up on the sofa, his pale feet were cold.He lowered his head, buried his face in his arms, and maintained this posture for a long time.

The sky outside turned from bright to dark, and the night shrouded his room, and there was no light without turning on the lights.

A pair of big hands gently caressed You Lu's head, and gently rubbed his hair twice.

Chen Shuye came home, he hugged You Lu who shrunk himself into a ball, and asked in a low voice: "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

You Lu raised his red eyes.

The lights in the room were turned on by Chen Shuye's lamp, and the warm yellow light enveloped them.

You Lu sobbed and hugged Chen Shuye's neck, weeping softly without saying anything.

Chen Shuye didn't ask him any more, just said over and over again: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

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: Is You Xiaolu going to start school?

: I will be a sophomore soon!

: It’s been a long time since You Luzai’s live broadcast, I miss him~

: No way~ His courses are super full.

: He seems to have joined the group during the summer vacation. I paid attention to his manager Zhong Longjie, hehe~

: Then there will be new works again, happy!

: The far away water can't quench the near thirst, I don't know how many months after the release!I want to see the cubs right now, when I want to see them!Sapo roll!

: If you want to see You Lu's flourishing beauty, please deduct 1!

:1!Did You Xiaolu see it?

:1! !Fan petition!

:1! ! !Woohoo, deer fans are waiting to be fed!

:1! ! ! !Spoil us quickly, school is about to start!I'm running out of time again!

I only want to learn V: I am currently live, come to my live room soon~

Deer powder: Chong duck! ! !

After You Lu put the brackets in place, he sat down on the piano bench.His eye sockets were still bloodshot. Just now, Chen Shuye put ice cubes on him and covered him with a towel. He looked much better, at least not swollen.

Seeing the surge of fans in the live broadcast room, he raised his lips slightly and said hello: "Everyone, good evening."

Deer fans: Deer cubs, good evening~~

You Lu's subconsciously tightened mood just now was gradually calmed down by their cute and lively screen swiping.

A fan asked him: You Xiaolu, are you going to play an instrument today?Is this Guzheng?

You Lu shook his head, "This is not a Guzheng."

He stroked the body of the qin and introduced: "This is our country's traditional plucked stringed instrument—the guqin, also known as the lyre, with a history of more than 3000 years."

You Lu looked at the time and said, "I'm going to play a piece of music for you in 10 minutes. Let's chat first, mainly about the knowledge of guqin. If you have any questions, you can leave a comment. "

You Lu gave a general explanation on the origin of the guqin, its body structure, fingering, playing techniques, etc., and answered some questions about the guqin.When the 10 minutes were up, he raised his hand and pressed it down gently, motioning everyone to listen to the piano quietly.

The first sound of the piano sounded, accompanied by vibrato and sliding strings, the sound of the piano began to undergo complicated changes, and the sound of the piano was deep and deep.

He started playing slowly, plucked the strings with one hand, and slid the position of the emblem with the other, making the tune deeper and deeper.

You Lu lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be countless images flickering in his mind, but he couldn't see them clearly.

The past is long gone, whether it is the ease of companionship or the pain of betrayal, they have all dissipated.

May I rest in peace.

This is the last time I play the piano for you.

I hope you will be happy in your next life, don't remember me, and don't meet me again.

The performance is over soon.

The quiet sound of the piano seems to be covered with thick and huge sorrow, but it gradually spreads out when it is nearing the end, and the relaxed joy comes quietly, just like a new life after death.

When You Lu played the barrage, it completely lost its movement.

No one remembered to post a comment.

The 700 million people in the live broadcast room just listened blankly to You Lu playing the lyre with a long history again and again, leading everyone into the mourning of death, and bringing the hope of life when they were almost suffocated.

: Is this the charm of guqin?

Someone finally came to his senses and muttered, his fingertips couldn't help but let out the same exclamation.

"Yes, this is the charm of Guqin." You Lu replied.His eyes fell on his lyre like water, and he smiled relaxedly at the lifelike deer and big tree on the head of the lyre.

You Lu raised his eyes and looked forward.

Chen Shuye leaned against the door with folded arms, looking at him with deep love that reassured him.

"Good night." You Lu said goodbye to everyone with a light smile, turned off the live broadcast, and went straight to Chen Shuye's arms.

Chen Shuye greeted You Lu with open arms, and hugged him with strong arms.

"Am I your favorite baby?" You Xiaolu nestled on his chest and whispered coquettishly.

"Of course." Chen Shuye held the person in his arms, touched the tip of Youlu's small nose with his tall nose, and coaxed in a low voice: "Come on, let the baby go to sleep."

You Lu kissed his thin lips, "You can only fall asleep if Brother Ye hugs you to sleep."

"it is good."

A low laugh sounded.

The author has something to say: I changed to a deer cub to design the picture~ I changed to a better one, a bit silly and fufu!

It was agreed to end before July, why do you feel that it may be too late? ? ?