After becoming a pianist, I and the actress HE became

There was a thick layer of snow on the ground, which was swept to both sides of the road by sanitation workers.There is a solid imprint on the place that has been stepped on, and there are still some snowflakes slowly falling from the sky.

As the saying goes, if you have money but don't have money, go home to celebrate the New Year. On New Year's Eve, most people probably go home.Years ago, Yan Zidu stopped going out and went back to his hometown to visit his parents.

The same goes for Fu Qingqing, who drove back to her parents' house early in the morning.

After getting up, Yin Ci put on a thick white down jacket, a scarf around his neck, and a fleece hat on his head, and went out fully armed.After two stops on the subway, Yin Ci finally arrived at her home, the Angel Welfare Institute.

A new couplet was pasted outside the gate of the orphanage. The ink on it was still wet, so it should be Dean Lu's own calligraphy.Upside-down "Fu" stickers are everywhere, and the lawn in the yard is covered with a thick layer of snow.A child was lying on the window on the first floor and looked out. When he saw Yin Ci coming in, he pushed open the window pane and shouted, "Sister Yin Ci——"

"Don't climb the window! Come down!"

A tall woman appeared behind the child, she hugged the child from the window sill, and then waved to Yin Ci: "Xiao Ci—"

Yin Ci took a closer look, isn't this the sister Li Xiaoyu who slept in bunk beds back then?Instantly rejoiced: "You are back!"

"Come in quickly, don't stand outside..."

After entering the door, Yin Ci discovered that she was not the only one who had returned, and many brothers and sisters of the same age had also returned.A few people were helping Dean Lu with cooking, and a few were watching other children play.Xiaoyu held a primary school Chinese textbook in her hand, and was holding a child's ear: "I finished my homework before New Year's Eve as promised? Have you finished it?"

The child yelled: "I will definitely write oh my god after the new year..."

Yin Ci couldn't help laughing, and walked to Li Xiaoyu's side: "What winter homework? Recite ancient poems?"

Li Xiaoyu turned to look at her: "Thinking about it this way, it seems that Xiao Ci didn't like doing homework when you were young?"

Immediately someone responded: "Yes! Xiao Ci often starts school soon and hasn't done his homework yet!"

Yin Ci made a "tactical leaning back" posture: "Wow, you actually exposed my dark history as soon as you met?"

Li Xiaoyu let go of the child, and patted Yin Ci on the back hard: "That's a good intention! I heard that you are going to take the entrance examination of Diyin University, and you have to go back to school for the third year of high school next semester, right? You have to study hard!"

Dean Lu came out of the kitchen with some flour still on his hands: "Xiao Ci is here? Put your coat over there."

Yin Ci put down the shopping bag, which contained the things she went to buy yesterday: "You guys have already started making dumplings? I bought some meat stuffing, so I can wrap some meat."

A man with glasses stood up, with a lot of flour on his hands: "Ha, Xiaoci also brought meat stuffing!"

Li Xiaoyu thumbs up: "This may be the tacit understanding between brothers and sisters."

Only then did Yin Ci know that when everyone came back, they brought big and small bags of things, and they all bought minced meat without exception.Dean Lu laughed: "Okay, we can eat dumplings stuffed with meat at noon and at night!"

Yin Ci sat down on the sofa, looked at the children who all ran out of the dormitory, and counted a little: "It feels like...there are fewer children than before?"

"Recently, a lot of people have come to apply for adoptions, and the rate of abandoned babies is much lower than before..."

Yin Ci breathed out: "This is a good thing."

"The stuffing is ready! The noodles are ready too! Come and make dumplings together!"

Dean Lu came out with a pot filled with stuffing and put it on the coffee table, and the people behind came out with things like panels.Yin Ci rolled up his sleeves: "Come on!"

Dean Lu cut the dough into two pieces, Yin Ci and Li Xiaoyu kneaded the dough together, then rolled the dough into long strips, and picked out small doses one by one.A person turned on the TV next to him: "Watch something. Movie channel?"

The others responded immediately: "Watch a movie and watch a movie! Don't keep watching the previous Spring Festival Gala, it's really boring."

The channel was changed to the movie channel, and Yin Ci glanced at the ""Yan Zidu" is broadcasting in the lower right corner, and I will be back soon after the commercial" and was a little bit dumbfounded.Others also saw it: "Hey, Xiaoci's documentary is just being broadcast."

Li Xiaoyu looked up: "There seems to be a total of twelve episodes, right? Only four episodes have been aired now. I heard that there will be consecutive updates from the first day to the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. One episode will be aired every day. I'm looking forward to it!"

It was also the first time Yin Ci knew that "Yan Zi Duan" was broadcast in such a way, no wonder it was called a winter vacation.

The noodles were all dipped in flour and rolled into balls, Yin Ci piled all the noodles aside, flattened one and started rolling out the dough.Push the rolling pin with your right hand, and turn the dough with your left hand, and soon a small flattened dough turns into a thin dumpling wrapper.Others took the rolled out dumpling wrappers and wrapped them with the stuffing with chopsticks.With such a close fit one by one, a lot of bags came out in no time.

The commercial on TV just finished, and Fu Qingqing's face appeared on the TV.This broadcast was another quite magnificent performance scene. Fu Qingqing, who played the role of Yan Zian, was sitting in the center of the symphony orchestra, and was fully engaged in the performance.

Li Xiaoyu suddenly said, "Hey, Yin Ci, what was it like when you were filming? Is it also such a large group of people?"

Yin Ci recalled: "Fu Qingqing's words... It should be like this when shooting the panorama. She has a lot of symphony orchestra scenes, and the others are ensemble performers from the conservatory. There are some close-up scenes. Let Fu Qingqing shoot alone, and even make up some shots. When making up shots, there are not so many people, only the actor sits in front of the piano."

"Wow, what about when you're acting?"

Yin Ci smiled: "I don't have such a big scene. At most, it's just a piano solo. It's just what the performance is. It's much easier than Fu Qingqing."

Several people looked up at the magnificent picture in the TV together, and the sound of the symphony played.Someone asked Yin Ci: "What was the sound of the scene when filming this scene? Is it all pretending?"

"Ah," Yin Ci remembered the day when he first joined the crew, "the scene was very noisy. Because it was filmed to show the performance, and the group performers were all students of the conservatory of music. When filming, they played their own roles. This The person who plays this piece of music may be playing another piece of music. When a lot of instruments are mixed together, the scene is quite noisy. You can only hear the sound of a bunch of instruments, but you can’t hear what they are playing. Can't come out, it's too messy."

Li Xiaoyu continued to watch the TV screen: "Is Fu Qingqing playing the piano?"

Yin Ci nodded: "Fu Qingqing played it for real, but it must not be the song that is playing now."

"What's that playing?"

Yin Ci suppressed his laugh, trying to be serious: "She is usually playing two tigers."

"Hahaha……"

Everyone laughed together: "No wonder it's the actress, it feels like being able to pop two tigers out of the symphony orchestra."

Li Xiaoyu separated Yin Ci's dough pieces and sprinkled flour one by one to prevent them from sticking to each other: "I read the news posted by the official blog before, saying that all Yin Ci's performance parts are live soundtracks."

Just as he was talking, the TV turned into "Yan Ziyin" who was participating in a meaningless theatrical performance at the school.Yin Ci on TV stood above the stage and made a simple announcement, then opened the stool and sat down, and began to play.

The familiar exclusive music box sounded, and Yin Ci smiled: "Oh, it's "Fur Elise"."

A child ran over, pointed at the TV and shouted, "Sister Yin Ci is on TV—"

The movements of several people's hands stopped, and they watched the various scenes switched back and forth on the TV for a while.After the piece was finished playing, several people turned their heads and said, "Did you play this yourself?"

Yin Ci just listened to the sound, and it was indeed in accordance with the pause and rhythm he prefers, nodded and said: "Yes, I played it myself."

"awesome!"

Li Xiaoyu watched it for a while: "I heard that the few episodes broadcast during the Spring Festival are dedicated to Yin Ci. It seems that that part is the story line of the girlhood picked out separately?"

"Yes, the middle episodes are mainly about memories, Fu Qingqing should not appear."

"Hey, back then Yin Ci liked Fu Qingqing the most..."

Yin Ci turned his head abruptly: "Ah, don't mention the black history of that year!"

Li Xiaoyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This is our youth? What did you say back then, why when you recall your youth in the future, you must be full of Fu Qingqing..."

"Ahhhhhhh please shut up ahhhhhhhhh—"

"Hahaha……"

A documentary was playing on TV, and a group of people quickly made dumplings.Dean Lu saw that the time was almost up, so he went in to boil water to cook dumplings.

In order to provide food for more than a dozen people, there is a large pot on the stove in the kitchen of the orphanage, which is heated by a fire.Yin Ci often came over to help light the fire when he was a child, but this time the dean refused.

"For those who play the piano, hands are the most important thing."

So Dean Lu and a few boys lit the fire there, while Yin Ci watched the water boil in front.Everyone else was packing up other meals to eat at noon, and one person wanted to cut up the fruit he bought.Yin Ci stopped it aloud: "It's time to eat, don't divide the fruit now! Wait until the dumplings are finished!"

"okay--"

The water in the pot seemed very quiet, but after a while, small bubbles appeared on the edge.Yin Ci brought a plate of dumplings, and as soon as the water boiled, he threw the dumplings in one by one.After they were all in, Yin Ci sprinkled a small spoonful of salt into the water, then picked up the spatula and stirred the dumplings in the pot to prevent them from sticking to each other.

Moisture spread in the air and formed a layer of mist on the windows.When the water boiled again, Yin Ci poured a bowl of water into the pot with ease.When the water boiled again, Yin Ci picked up the strainer set aside and fished out the dumplings in the pot.

"The first pot of dumplings is ready—"