I made my love debut in a variety show

Jin Gaoyang couldn't notice his posture at this time, but the cry just now was so clear that even he was stunned for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Lu Qing seemed to let out a barely audible chuckle.

Jin Gaoyang's cheeks rubbed against the ground and became hot, and he explained weakly: "Lu Qing is giving me a massage..."

All roommates: "Understand, understand! We all understand!"

In fact, holding hands quietly behind their backs, they screamed groundhogs in their hearts.

Ahhhhh!

Lu Yang lock me up!

Their eyes were simply unreadable, Jin Gaoyang turned and left despite the heat on his face, not even daring to turn his head.

"Yangyang! Wait for us, Yangyang!" The roommates danced excitedly in their hearts, but they didn't forget the business, and hurriedly chased after him and asked, "What did the director say, can the time be flexibly adjusted? Can you think of any way for you? "

"I should find someone to help me find it." Jin Gaoyang calmed down a little, and replied: "But there is no way to change the time for rehearsals and official performances. I'd better hurry up and rewrite."

Everyone was stunned and immediately complained.

"Who the hell, what are you doing with our Yangyang's book?"

"I just don't know, didn't I ask all of them just now, no one saw it."

"Did someone really take it?"

"It's not that you haven't seen how neatly Yang Yang usually packs his things. If he loses everything, he will be a ghost."

"According to Yang Yang's speed, the official stage should still be able to catch up."

"Yes, but isn't the rehearsal suspended? It's a pity that there is no rehearsal."

"And it's not a mentality, and who knows if the quality of the work will be affected?"

At the end of the complaint, everyone had no other choice but to say: "Come on, Yangyang, almost all of our things have been called, and if you need help, just call us."

Jin Gaoyang nodded seriously: "Yes."

Jin Gaoyang was calm, but the loss of his notebook had a great impact. He had to take all his belongings to the music classroom, planning to stay here for the next few days.

When I arrived, there were still people using it inside. As soon as Jin Gaoyang arrived at the door, there was a sound of arguing inside, as if someone was on the phone, scolding the other party for "irresponsibility" and "leave him alone". I don't know if I heard it wrong. , vaguely seems to be mixed with his own name.

Then the other party slammed the door out and met Jin Gaoyang face to face.

Jin Gaoyang recognized an artist named Yang Mingjing.

Judging from the exposure experience, this artist can be regarded as a late bloomer. He has suffered a lot in the past 30 years, and now he is a bit reborn from Nirvana. He plans to use this program to fight for himself heat.

Looking at it now, he didn't know whether it was a conflict with his teammates or his manager, his face was full of anger, and the moment he saw Jin Gaoyang, it was even uglier.

Jin Gaoyang nodded to him politely, and made way sideways.The other party looked at Jin Gaoyang coldly for a moment, then slammed the door with a "bang" and left.

Watching his figure disappear completely, Jin Gaoyang stepped into the empty music classroom. After setting up his mobile phone and new notebook, he lifted the cover of the piano, rested his fingers on the keys for a moment, and let out a soft breath.

In the next two days, Jin Gaoyang's life and death could be described as fast.

What is important is not the part of the arrangement that is about to be completed, what is important is the inspiration that Jin Gaoyang recorded in the notebook, because the expression is too important to him, so the form and content of the expression need to be more rigorous than usual with careful scrutiny.

Jin Gaoyang sorted out his emotions over and over again.

He also rotated his instruments frequently, trying to play a few passages, recording a few passages, and randomly erasing a few passages.I went back and forth many times without knowing it, and always felt that something was missing.

When Lu Qing came to bring him food, Jin Gaoyang happened to be resting.

"How's the progress?" Lu Qing asked by the way as he unwrapped the food he brought.

Jin Gaoyang was holding the scribbled score in his hand, and he was just looking at it casually, but he sat down and shook his head and said, "It's not very ideal."

During this period, the roommate also visited him twice, but he didn't dare to stay longer, for fear of affecting his state.The good thing is that everyone's songs are almost handed in now, no one else is using the music classroom, and Jin Gaoyang will not be disturbed by others.

Lu Qing nodded and handed him the chopsticks, "Let's see after eating."

It took a long time to buy the food that Lu Qing brought him these two days, and no other team members needed his guidance. Jin Gaoyang knew that he had nothing to do, so he couldn't help asking: "What about you? Yours I haven't figured out the tune yet."

"No." Lu Qing stretched his legs, and said lightly: "Maybe I will think about it after you finish handing over."

Jin Gaoyang didn't ask any more questions when he wrote things. He just plugged in the milk tea straw when he turned his head and saw that Lu Qing had already walked to the piano and picked up his score casually.

Jin Gaoyang was so frightened that he almost threw the milk tea away, and said, "Lu Qing!"

Lu Qing paused and raised his eyelids, "Can't you see?"

Starting from the self-stage, Lu Qing didn't know what the theme Jin Gaoyang wanted to express was.He hadn't read the note he handed to the program team, he hadn't heard the demos he had recorded before, and he didn't even know what was written in the lost notebook.

He wanted to see where Jin Gaoyang was stuck now.

"I haven't finished writing it yet." Jin Gaoyang was inexplicably a little anxious, seeing that he seemed to be about to open it, and took a few steps forward to get the score back, "It's pretty bad now..."

But the more he wanted to take it, the more Lu Qing wanted to read it. She sideways avoided his hand and glanced at him, "I've read your writing before. What else can I not read?"

"This is different..."

"What's the difference?"

"This is for you."

"It was written for me, but the intermediate version can't be shown to me? Is it really written for me?"

"It's true, I'll show you when I finish writing it!"

Jin Gaoyang couldn't make it clear for a while, the tips of his ears were even tinged with burning heat, he tried several times but failed to get it, now he was really in a hurry, he rushed to grab it.

"You now..." Lu Qing said.

Before he finished speaking, he was caught off guard, and suddenly Jin Gaoyang staggered two steps and hit the piano directly. The keys suddenly made random sounds, which was particularly harsh in the empty room.

Suddenly everything was silent.

The thin score paper was forced to let go during the pulling, and it fell lightly on the body of the piano.

Jin Gaoyang was stunned, obviously he didn't expect his strength to be so great, he unconsciously lowered his head slowly, and the tip of his heart trembled again.

What suddenly came into view was Lu Qing's thick and dark eyelashes. Jin Gaoyang never knew that when he was so close to him, he could see even his cold eyebrows so clearly.

His eyes were also very dark, so dark that Jin Gaoyang could almost see his own complete reflection.The distance between the two of them was already very close, but suddenly there was no sound at all, and the whole surrounding was unprecedentedly dead silent.

The wind outside the window came in at some point, and knocked the sheet music to the ground, but no one picked it up.

"Yangyang."

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Qing finally spoke quietly.

Jin Gaoyang didn't react at first, and it wasn't until after Lu Qing finished speaking the second sentence that the voice of the world seemed to revive suddenly.

"You get up first."

Jin Gaoyang's limbs seemed to melt from the ice, and he didn't know how long it took before he slowly straightened up and stood there silently.

For half a meeting, the two remained silent.

"I won't read it." Lu Qing said in a low voice, "Be careful."

Jin Gaoyang didn't bump into anything just now, but Lu Qing didn't know if he bumped into it.Jin Gaoyang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Did I use a little force just now..."

"It's quite hard." Lu Qing said.

After finishing speaking, the two of them suddenly realized that the two lines of dialogue were not quite right.

After a moment of silence, Jin Gaoyang's ears burned even more belatedly.He didn't dare to look at Lu Qing, and turned his back to pick up the score that had just been blown away.

Lu Qing said she didn't want to read it, but she didn't, and took a cup to fetch water for Jin Gaoyang.After picking up the music paper, Jin Gaoyang came back and stood where he was, his eyes followed him like this, until he turned around again, and finally called out, "Lu Qing."

His voice was soft, but when he stared at Lu Qing, there seemed to be a cluster of flames jumping in his eyes, "Because I wrote it for you, I just want to present you the best result."

Lu Qing suddenly stopped.

What he just said was just teasing him, but Jin Gaoyang was explaining to him seriously.

Lu Qing's dark eyes also stared at him quietly, probably because the emotions were too deep, at first he couldn't distinguish the emotions at all, Jin Gaoyang waited for a long time, and unconsciously felt like a drum hammer.

At the end, Lu Qing sighed instead.

He seemed to have no idea what to say, so he said helplessly, "Yangyang."

Jin Gaoyang's pupils dilated slightly with those two words.For a moment, his senses were sharp, the sound of rustling leaves by the window filled his eardrums, the chirping of cicadas and birds was faint and far away, and the gauze curtain was blown by the wind, as if it was about to fall on the white piano.

And when his senses finally returned to him like an ebbing tide, he finally realized that his heart was "bang" underground, and it had already been scattered everywhere.