Chapter 107 Death (beautiful boys!)
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It was already around 11:30 in the evening when I arrived at the Mushroom House.
There are still a few familiar people here, Huang Lei, Zhang Yixing, Peng Peng, and his sister. Because the camera work of the program team was not carried out tonight, everyone was not restricted. After meeting, they greeted him naturally.
"Old Huang... Good evening, Brother Lei, Peng Peng, sister, good evening, Yixing, haha, I'll come here to eat and live again." Tang Yao saw Huang Lei's reaction, and changed his mouth with a smile.
"You and Huang Bo are both very good at ease, so they come here in a period without work. We have already decided to go out for fun tomorrow, but you have caught up with you." Huang Lei said with a smile, "We watched your live broadcast just now. OK, this rock music is very interesting, and the three of them have voted for you."
"Thank you." Tang Yao thanked the 'Three Children'.
My sister smiled embarrassedly.
Zhang Yixing gave a thumbs up very seriously, "Teacher Tang, you are this person now, I decided to study hard with you."
"That's right." Teacher Huang said jokingly, "You are my apprentice. In fact, you are a different age than Tang Yao. Although you are about the same age, this is not a problem. Those who are good at it are the first. You can also be a master."
Teacher He smiled and clapped his hands. Peng Peng and his sister were watching the fun. Zhang Yixing looked a little ready. Tang Yao quickly said, "Don't, communication is okay. You have specialized in your profession. Yixing is good at being my teacher. Let's learn from each other."
Although he was indeed impressed by Tang Yao in his major, Zhang Yixing also felt that if such an age gap really became a disciple, he would still be resistant. So when he heard Tang Yao's words, he suddenly lost his mind and smiled, "I need to communicate more, I have to learn too much."
Peng Peng took the responsibility of the atmosphere and raised his hand from the side and said, "I also want to become a disciple. I want to learn free fighting with Brother Yao. The old coach is here!"
Since he and his sister went to the scene to watch Tang Yao and Xu Xiaodong duel last time, they have truly admired Tang Yao. After all, they are a man and are very eager for this kind of "Jianghu" style that is so frank and fleshy. So now I really have some sincere intentions in this sentence.
"You can't hold on, even if you lose weight, you can't hold on. You can learn to fight freely. Do you think you are Peng Yuyan?" Teacher Huang hit ruthlessly, causing everyone to laugh together.
Peng Peng scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.
"Don't be discouraged, but if you are really interested, this body must be reduced first." Tang Yao comforted.
"Well! I will definitely insist on losing weight every day!" Peng Peng nodded seriously.
"Okay, it's getting late. Let's go into the house and chat and go to bed. Huang Bo may come early tomorrow." Teacher Huang waved his hand and said, then turned around and entered the house first.
Everyone followed in. As soon as Zhang Yixing came in, he began to fiddle with his musical instruments. When he played the piano, he suddenly looked up and said, "Teacher Tang, I saw that the playing was so good in your first episode. I later asked someone to ask for advice, and they all said you are of a master's level."
Although Tang Yao's piano skills are not so conspicuous under the light of singing, there are always people who can find the profoundness of it. When Tang Yao heard this, he was about to speak, but Teacher Huang snatched it first.
"Yi Xing, who did you ask for advice?" Huang Lei smiled, "Otherwise, who doesn't have a name or a layman, who knows whether you are an expert or an outsider."
"It's Teacher Langlang. I met him on a show and asked curiously." Zhang Yixing replied truthfully, "That's what he told me at that time."
Langlang, of course, is the most expert person.
"That's an authoritative speech." Teacher He smiled.
"Wait, that's amazing." Teacher Huang said.
Although these two "old men" were admiring in their tone, they actually did not react in surprise. Obviously, they had known it for a long time. Big names in the circle are naturally very clear about such remarks.
"Tang Yao, how about it? Let's show it? Last time we listened to master-level instruments in our Mushroom House, it was Lu Siqing's violin."
After Teacher Huang finished speaking, everyone looked at Tang Yao with anticipation. Director Wang Zheng saw this scene through the fixed camera in the room and immediately sent two photographers who were resting to prepare for work.
Tang Yao was not restrained at all here. He nodded when he heard this and smiled, "Okay, Yixing, lend your piano to use."
Zhang Yixing had already stood up on his own initiative, "Teacher Tang, come."
As he said that, he stood aside with his eyes open, his expression was exactly the same as that of Peng Peng and Zifeng. Teacher He looked at each other with a smile on his face. At this time, two photographers outside came in, and everyone just took a look and ignored it.
"Actually, I haven't learned a piano piece in full. Here I will use the theme song of our program, "Ordinary Day" to perform. It happens that everyone is familiar with it."
The current state is different from the previous formal and serious stage on the "Singer" stage. It is relaxed and casual. Tang Yao did not do much to slap, but after smiling at everyone, he started playing.
The sound of the piano is gentle and soothing, and there is no complicated technique to play. This familiar prelude made everyone shake their heads and shaking their heads enjoyably. Tang Yao's eyes fell on his sister, and Zi Feng sang it gently, "Every morning, you will wake up naturally, and the wind chimes ring again, and the clouds are very light."
Tang Yao looked at Peng Peng again, and he continued, "The clothes she had dried were very comfortable, everything was soft and quiet."
Yi Xing, Teacher He, Teacher Huang... Everyone cooperated tacitly and did not care how pleasant Tang Yao's playing became. This very touching activity at night ended with everyone's unanimous applause after the last syllable fell.
"Awesome." Huang Lei smiled gently, "This show has been done so far, and there are really many beautiful scenes hidden in this song."
The others nodded in agreement.
"Yi Xing, have you experienced his master-level playing?" Teacher He asked with a smile.
Zhang Yixing touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I've been focusing on singing, but I didn't pay attention."
Everyone laughed.
Then we started chatting together and talked about some interesting things.
At around one o'clock in the morning, this quiet and peaceful mushroom house fell into silence. Only the insects and birds outside the house were still tirelessly continuing.
Tang Yao in the room summoned the system.
"Ding, the check-in task is completed and you will get a chance to draw!"
"Check in the task, sing the song "Under the Flying Clouds" at any location, reward for completing the task, and a chance to draw!"
Chapter completed!