After becoming a pianist, I and the actress HE became

Yin Ci lowered her eyes, she only had black and white piano keys in her eyes, even if she raised her head, it was just for emotional relaxation.The combination of treble and bass sounds like a wind chime in everyone's heart, fluttering with the ups and downs of the music, making a crisp sound.

In the past, Fu Qingqing didn't know why she could tell the score high or low even though she played the repertoire.They all play the notes one by one according to the score. Why are some people called famous and others not capable?

Now she knows.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the ground was scorching hot.Although the auxiliary hall also has air conditioning, it is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket for a concert hall of this size.But this song is quiet and serene, which can calm people's hearts.Restless emotions have been soothed, and everyone feels calm.

The right hand plays slowly in the treble part, just like the title of this piece, it seems to be whispering in the ear.

Gu Wei and Li Xi were sitting in the front row of the auditorium, and the camera was also focusing on the two of them.Parents shed tears of relief as they watched their children shine brightly on stage.

The sound of the piano became softer and softer, and finally disappeared.There was silence in the arena, and no one seemed to realize that the performance was over.

Yin Ci stood up, walked to the front again, and bowed to the audience again.

Zhang Wei woke up like a dream: "Cut! Passed!"

Only then did everyone come back to their senses.

Director Meng looked at the screen on the monitor, turned to Li Xi who was wiping tears and said, "Mr. Li, you shouldn't shed tears in this place. Father Yan is a very traditional image of a father. If you shed tears here, What should I do when I go to Fu Qingqing's side to shoot?"

Li Xi didn't speak, Gu Wei handed him a tissue.She patted him on the back: "I didn't expect to cry at first, but listen to this song by Yin Ci... for some reason, I remembered the days when I was just an actor..."

Li Xi wiped away his tears, and sighed: "Yin Ci may not be able to become an excellent actor, but she will definitely be a pianist of the same level as Yan Ziyin in the future, and may even be even better. Alas, this part of mine is a little more important Just clap it, you can concentrate without listening to the sound of the piano..."

This is also the first time for Zhang Wei to watch Yin Ci perform a complete piece of music live, and he didn't realize his acting skills until the end.

But is it acting?It's not acting.

Yin Ci is playing the piano, she doesn't need to play a talented piano girl, she is an excellent pianist herself.This is not acting, this is...acting in his true colors.

Going back and checking each shot, he has never been so satisfied with the shot.It is very difficult to perform a truly affectionate performance. If he didn't know Yin Ci's own skills, he even thought that Yin Ci could try it after the filming.

"It's thanks to Fu Qingqing who recommended Yin Ci to me," Zhang Wei praised Yin Ci's performance, "This documentary has you, it's amazing!"

Yin Ci smiled embarrassedly.

"This performance is so amazing, I almost didn't realize it!"

The sudden clear voice startled everyone, turned their heads to look at the backstage, and Yan Zihan walked over with a smile on his face and clapping his hands.

Zhang Wei smiled: "Hey, the pianist himself came to visit the class!"

Fu Qingqing stood up with her skirt in her arms, she couldn't see Yan Zian from that angle, she didn't see Yan Zian until he stood on the stage.Yan Zihan walked to the piano and stood leaning against the body of the piano: "I just listened to it in the background, and the rhythm and emotions are controlled so well! It is different from the official version played on the CD, and it has the characteristics of Yin Ci. .”

Yin Ci laughed twice: "What's the special feature? I just reviewed the score this morning. The reason why it was fast and sometimes slow was because I was thinking about how it was written in the score."

Yan Zihan came over to hold Yinci's hand naturally, watching Fu Qingqing frown.

"Which segment are you filming now?"

"The part where the seventh grade participated in the provincial competition."

Yan Zi clicked his tongue, and was still touching Yin Ci's hand and pinching his fingers to play: "This is not at the level of a provincial champion, and there are not many like this in the national competition."

Yin Ci lowered his head, watching Yan Zihan's hands with clear blood vessels pinching her fingers.Yan Zi silently rubbed her fingertips: "The nails are pretty short."

After speaking, he grabbed her hand and raised it to look at it.Yin Ci's nails were indeed cut short, leaving no white edges, only the pink part sticking to the flesh.

"Can I play the piano without cutting my nails?"

"You don't need to cut it so short, it doesn't exceed your fingertips." Yan Zihan showed Yin Ci his fingers.She left a little bit of white nails on her fingertips, which were just at the same level as her fingertips, "Nails can protect fingertips after all."

"……makes sense."

Yan Zian chatted with a few actors, and left without wasting too much time.

Yin Ci's stage part was also filmed, Zhang Wei returned to the main hall, and Fu Qingqing followed.

"By the way, Fu Qingqing, I feel that after the filming officially started, you actually grasped the tone of the speech. Did you practice it?"

Now most of the shooting is on-site radio, and dubbing will only be done when the recording equipment cannot receive it.As soon as Zhang Wei was filmed, the feeling of hearing Fu Qingqing's lines changed, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"Well, I practiced singing high notes, so that's it."

Fu Qingqing remembered the audio recorded on the phone.

Zhang Wei thought for a while about what kind of high pitch he was practicing, and suddenly remembered that in the piano room, Yin Ci and Fu Qingqing sang "Song of Neuropathy" together with a very high pitch.

"..."

It turns out that thing is for practicing lines!

When filming, the actors ate box lunches on the set for lunch, and they basically settled for themselves for dinner.Today, I continued to shoot until [-] o'clock in the evening. As soon as the camera was withdrawn, Yin Ci wanted to find a place to lie down.Su Yaoyao had nothing to do today, so he kept watching from the side, and pulled Yin Ci up: "Go back, don't lie here."

Yin Ci pawed Su Yaoyao out: "What are you eating tonight..."

Su Yaoyao: "Oh, several of our managers and assistants have already eaten."

Yin Ci stood up straight in a "teng": "Good guy, don't wait for me!"

"What time do you have to wait... Hurry up and see what you want to eat."

Yin Ci pursed his lips, thinking about whether he would like to have a look at the takeaway, when Yan Zihan just happened to call.

"Who hit it?" Su Yaoyao turned around.

Yin Ci glanced at the caller ID for her, and then answered, "Professor Yan."

Yan Zi's tone was brisk: "I just left school and haven't had dinner yet. Do you want to have dinner together?"

Yin Ci agreed without hesitation: "Yes!"

Su Yaoyao had a question mark on his face: "What Yan Zigan said, you will..."

A few minutes after hanging up the phone, Yan Zihan drove the car to the set.She got out of the car and opened the co-pilot's door, and said to Yin very gentlemanly: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Yin Ci was overwhelmed by the flattery, she has been waiting for a long time, she came here without waiting!

After closing the car door, Yin resigned to pull on the seat belt, and Yan Zihan had already gotten into the car by this time.She took the seat belt buckle from Yin Ci's hand: "I'll do it."

She leaned over to fasten the seat belt, and Yin Ci could smell the faint aroma of shampoo in her hair.

"What are you going to eat?"

"There's a good barbecue restaurant nearby, is that okay?"

Yin Ci nodded.

There are not many people in the lobby of the restaurant, and most of the guests are in the private room with a paper door next to it.Yan Zihan seemed to have already booked a seat, and the waiter took them to a small private room on the second floor.

At first glance, the restaurant seems to be decorated in a Japanese style, with paper doors and tatami mats. After sitting down, Yin Ci found that there was a recess under the table, so the guests did not need to take off their shoes to kneel and sit on the ground. Just sit as you normally would.The walls are covered with sound-proof cotton, so the quiet and privacy is very good.

Yan Ziyan took off the sunscreen and put it aside, stretched his waist: "It's been a long time since I ate barbecue, I'm so hungry. Are there any taboos? Onion, ginger, garlic, mutton and pork?"

Yin Ci shook his head: "I can eat anything."

"That's good."

Yan Zi silently ordered a few plates of meat and asked Yin Ci, and then placed the order after making a decision.After a while, the waiter came up with the meat, and opened the baking tray in the middle of the table by the way: "Be careful of burns——"

With a "snap", the door closed with a crisp sound when the waiter left.There were only two people left in the small room, Yan Zihan hung his hand over the baking tray to feel the temperature.Yin Ci hurriedly stopped: "Be careful!"

"It's okay, it won't be hot."

The iron plate heated up slowly, and Yin Ci moved the tongs to his side: "Let me bake it, don't burn the pianist's hands."

Yan Zi smiled faintly: "Pianists in the future can't hurt their hands either."

"It's okay, I'm better at doing this."

The smoke extractor above his head sucked up all the smoke, and Yan Zihan put his elbows on the table: "When did Yin Ci start learning the piano?"

Yin Ci had already prepared this set of rhetoric: "Auntie Dean taught it when I was young, but I was very interested in it later, so I kept practicing."

"It's very powerful. Many students who have been studying piano can't reach this level."

Yan Zihan seemed to have known about Yin Ci's background for a long time, so he didn't react.She praised Yin Ci's piano skills: "I like your playing style very much."

Each player's playing style is different, and they have their own unique insights into the music, so there will be a clear difference when playing.The composer is even more obvious. Everyone's works have different styles, and you can know who they are just by looking at the score.

However, playing style cannot be developed in a day or two. Yan Zihan's own style only began to take shape after college.So she was very curious about Yin Ci's personal style now.

Yin Ci saw that the grill pan was almost hot, put a piece of meat on it, and let out a "Zi La" sound.

"I heard that there is a saying that people in the industry can tell if they can get along with this person after hearing a person's performance. Maybe I can get along with Professor Yan?"

Yan Zi spread his hands silently: "Indeed. You know that there is a person who is at the same age as me named Jansen, right? As soon as I heard his performance, I knew that I couldn't communicate with him much. It was too aggressive and in a hurry, really."

Yin Ci also heard about this performer: "Indeed, I have never seen someone with such a strong personal style."

"Ha ha……"

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