The days when I retired with the queen of music

Chapter 380 The proud little slenderness and variables
"What's it called? I have to think about it."

Lu Anzhi tried his best to look like he was remembering.

Zhang Suxin's expression softened, she smiled slightly and said, "I'm just asking, please don't look so nervous."

Lu Anzhi nodded and said: "I know, I just can't remember it for a moment. After all, it's been a long time. It's been almost ten years since I graduated from junior high school. How can I remember what happened at that time? Can you remember your junior high school days? What’s the name of your deskmate?”

Zhang Suxin said: "Remember, my name is Li Qing."

"Is it a man?"

Lu Anzhi asked.

Zhang Suxin nodded and said, "Yes."

Lu Anzhi asked again: "Why do you remember so clearly?"

Zhang Suxin was confused for a moment, as if there were question marks on her head.

Lu Anzhi continued to ask: "I can't even remember the names of my deskmates in junior high school. Why do you remember them so clearly?"

Zhang Suxin quickly explained: "We organized two class reunions when we graduated from high school and when we were in college, so we left some impressions. Afterwards, I didn't go to the class reunions. I have no contact with those classmates in junior high school. If you don't believe me, look at me I don’t even have his contact information on my cell phone.”

Lu Anzhi said: "No, why should I read this? I don't believe you."

Zhang Suxin opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. In the end, she had to respond: "Oh."

Lu Anzhi said again: "Go to sleep."

"Oh."

Zhang Suxin responded again. Her mind was foggy and she still didn't know what to say.

Lu Anzhi quickly turned over and lay on his side with his back to Zhang Suxin, and let out a long breath.

Fortunately, the crisis was resolved miraculously.Go to bed now. When you wake up tomorrow morning, just ignore tonight's topic and you'll be fine.

However, just when he was about to close his eyes and sleep, Zhang Suxin's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "No, you haven't told me yet, what is the name of your deskmate in junior high school?"

Lu Anzhi didn't look back and said, "Who can remember this? I'm not like you, and I'm attending a class reunion."

Zhang Suxin was silent for a while, then said, "Okay, no more."

"sleep."

"Oh."

……

After waking up the next day, Zhang Suxin no longer dwelled on the topic when she went to bed last night. The two of them opened their eyes and smiled at each other, and a new day began again.

Sometimes a little awkwardness can be an adjustment to life.Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin both understand the intentions of the other half of their lives, so a little awkwardness is just a little awkward and will not accumulate in their hearts and be difficult to clear.Some topics have passed in the past, and when they look back on them occasionally, they will only be funny and interesting, and will not have any impact on their lives and relationships.

After getting up, washing up, and tidying up Xianxian, Lu Anzhi rode an electric bike to take Xianxian to kindergarten, while Zhang Suxin prepared breakfast at home.

Zhang Suxin's belly is getting bigger and bigger now. Although it doesn't affect her movement much, Lu Anzhi always feels that his wife should move less.At the very least it should be less work.

It's just that he mentioned to Zhang Suxin more than once that she should stay still and wait for him to come back to cook, but Zhang Suxin always refused, saying that she had never been pregnant and knew that it would be fine.Lu An couldn't help but feel helpless.

On the way to send Xianxian to school, Xianxian read a poem all the way and didn't even bother to press the horn of the electric car.It's a good thing that this little guy didn't have breakfast at home. If he had breakfast at home and sat on an electric car reading poems non-stop, I would probably take a breath of cold air.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown."

"When the day of hoeing is noon, sweat drips down the soil. Who would have thought that every grain of Chinese food on the plate is hard work."

……

The little guy memorized the poems she learned last night one after another, all the way to the kindergarten.

Lu Anzhi lamented in his heart that children's memories are so good, almost as good as his own golden finger.If I didn't have the golden finger of "the gift from my previous life" by my side, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to remember things as well as the little guy.

After putting Xianxian down at the entrance of the kindergarten, Xianxian immediately found Teacher Yunyun waiting at the door, ran up and said, "Teacher! I have learned to recite poems!"

Teacher Yunyun asked with a smile: "Really? What poems can you recite?"

Slender and memorized: "I don't know the dawn when I sleep in spring, I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, I know how many flowers have fallen."

Teacher Yunyun applauded and said: "Xianxian can actually recite "Spring Dawn", Xianxian is awesome!"

"hey-hey!"

Xianxian laughed happily and said, "Teacher Yunyun, I can also recite other poems."

Teacher Yunyun said: "Really? Then say goodbye to dad first. When we go to the classroom, can you recite it to the teacher?"

"it is good!"

Xianxian nodded obediently, turned around, waved to Lu Anzhi, and said, "Goodbye, dad."

"Goodbye."

Lu Anzhi also waved to Xianxian.

Teacher Yunyun entered the kindergarten holding her slender little hand. Before entering the classroom, Lu Anzhi heard the voice of the little guy reciting poems coming from the kindergarten yard, "Goose goose, the song is singing to the sky..."

Teacher Yunyun said: "Isn't this what the teacher taught you?"

"Mmm, hehe."

Xianxian smiled and said again, "It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil..."

Lu Anzhi listened to Xianxian's voice getting farther and farther outside the kindergarten gate, feeling a little proud in his heart.

Although he knew that today's children are almost as good at thinking and remembering things very quickly, he still couldn't help but feel proud.There is no way, who lets this be his own baby?
After riding the electric bike back home, Lu Anzhi told Zhang Suxin about Xianxian reciting poems to the teacher in kindergarten. As expected, his wife was also interested in this and asked Lu Anzhi how Xianxian behaved.

When Lu Anzhi finished describing Xianxian's performance in kindergarten to Zhang Suxin in detail, Zhang Suxin smiled unconsciously.Later, Miao Suqin called her, and she told Miao Suqin this matter on the phone.

Miao Suqin had the same reaction. Lu Anzhi could hear Miao Suqin's voice coming from the receiver of Zhang Suxin's mobile phone:
"Is it?"

"Can Xianxian know how to recite poems?"

"so smart?!"

"How many songs can you recite?"

"What was the teacher's reaction after hearing this?" "Hehehehe."

"Let me tell you, our Xianxian is smart."

……

Lu Anzhi laughed secretly as he listened, thinking that his mother-in-law might talk to his father-in-law again in the future. He didn't know what his father-in-law's reaction would be after hearing this.

But I guess I was grinning happily, otherwise what kind of reaction would there be?

——I just don’t know if my father-in-law will come up with two repeated words when Xianxian is not here.

Miao Suqin was on the phone with Zhang Suxin. After talking about these things, she said that she wanted to visit Haidu on Saturday and Sunday.After hearing this, Zhang Suxin's face suddenly fell, and she quickly said no. She found an excuse and said that she, Lu Anzhi, and Xianxian were going to Xijing for a while. The Spring Festival Gala director asked Anzhi to sing, but Anzhi refused on the grounds of taking care of his family. In the end, the director of the Spring Festival Gala proposed a compromise, letting Anzhi sing on the Shaanxi Province TV station and connect with the Spring Festival Gala, so Anzhi had to go back to Xijing to practice with the Shaanxi Province TV station.

"Really?! Can it still be like this?! Then Anzhi is going to the Spring Festival Gala?!"

Miao Suqin was so surprised that she agreed not to go to Haidu and waited for Lu An and his family of three to return to Xijing.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Suxin breathed a sigh of relief.Miao Suqin finally stopped coming to Haidu, and she no longer had to be controlled.

When Lu Anzhi saw her like this, he said, "If mom doesn't come to Haidu, don't we have to go back to Xijing? You still have to see our mom then, and there's also the New Year... You can't escape under her control."

Zhang Suxin said a little aggrievedly: "But there is nothing I can do. I can only hide for one day."

Lu Anzhi shook his head and laughed, unable to do anything about his mother-in-law's stubbornness and his wife's grievance.

"It's okay. When we get back to Xijing, we will go out for a walk every day. If Mom doesn't follow me, why don't you just do whatever you want outside?"

Lu Anzhi had no choice but to persuade his wife in this way.

Zhang Suxin nodded and said, "That's all we have to do."

However, Lu Anzhi did not expect that he and Zhang Suxin were planning to return to Xijing here. He also wanted to discuss the specific time and matters of going to Xijing with the Spring Festival Gala director Han Guangyuan. Before they had time to communicate, there were twists and turns in the matter. .

Lu Anzhi's cell phone rang suddenly. When he saw it was an unfamiliar number, he hung up immediately.

Now he writes songs that are becoming popular one after another, and he has joined the National Music Association. His reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people are trying to find him for song appointments, so he and Zhang Suxin can always receive calls on their mobile phones. Strange phone calls.They didn't have a strong desire not to answer the call, so when they saw these unknown calls, they always hung up directly to avoid having to waste time answering them.

However, after he hung up the phone, the phone number was called twice more, and he continued to hang up without hesitation.Just when he was about to add this phone number to the blacklist, he suddenly heard the sound of receiving a new text message.I opened the text message bar and was about to delete the new text message, but I saw the text message: Hello Lu Anzhi, I am Yang Yusheng, the director of the Spring Festival Gala. I have something to discuss in detail. Please answer the phone.

Chief director of the Spring Festival Gala? !

Lu Anzhi frowned.

Isn’t the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala Han Guangyuan?How come Yang Yusheng suddenly appeared?Could this be a scam?

While thinking about it, Lu Anzhi blocked the mobile phone number and asked Zhang Suxin: "Suxin, have you heard of the name Yang Yusheng?"

"Yang Yusheng? There seems to be some impression. Let me think about it..."

Zhang Suxin fell into deep thought as she spoke.

Lu Anzhi didn't wait for him to think about it, and directly searched for terms on the Internet, and saw a long list of names, and the last one was the chief director of last year's Spring Festival Gala.

"No need to think about it, I found it through a search. He was the chief director of last year's Spring Festival Gala."

Lu Anzhi said.

Then there is no problem for Yang Yusheng to say that he is the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, but why would the emperor of the previous dynasty find an official of this dynasty?

"Hmm, why are you asking him so nicely?"

Zhang Suxin asked.

Lu Anzhi showed Zhang Suxin Yang Yusheng's text message that he hadn't deleted yet, and said, "He sent me a text message without hesitation. I don't know what it was for."

Zhang Suxin said: "Why don't you call back and ask? Why were the people deleted?"

Lu Anzhi said: "Let me ask Director Han what's going on first. He is the chief director of this year's Spring Festival Gala, so he should know something. I'm afraid that if I answer his call, he will make any demands, and I will have to argue with him. .”

"Too."

Zhang Suxin nodded and said.She just put her husband into the perspective of a normal singer, with great awe and demand for the Spring Festival Gala, but the problem is that her husband is not following the path of ordinary singers, and has no need for exposure at all.The Spring Festival Gala doesn’t matter either.

So Lu Anzhi found Han Guangyuan's mobile phone number and prepared to call it.

However, before he could dial the number, Han Guangyuan's cell phone called directly.

Lu Anzhi raised his eyebrows, thinking this was a bit strange.

He answered the phone and pressed the speakerphone button so that his wife could hear the sound coming from the speaker of the phone.

"Director Han, what's going on?"

Lu Anzhi asked.

"Mr. Lu, there is something that our director team needs to talk to you about."

Han Guangyuan's voice sounded serious on the phone. Lu Anzhi immediately sensed something was wrong and looked at Zhang Suxin.

You must know that after communicating with Han Guangyuan so many times, when he communicated with Han Guangyuan, he was no longer as unfamiliar and polite as at the beginning. Han Guangyuan kept calling him An Zhi and did not know what to say, Mr. Lu, and every time When talking about things, I won’t mention the directing team.

Now he spoke about the directing team so solemnly, as if someone was listening and he was deliberately being so solemn.

"Director, say it."

Lu Anzhi also responded politely.He remembered the phone call he had just received from Yang Yusheng, the former Spring Festival Gala director, and he had a little bit of understanding, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

Han Guangyuan said: "That's right. After discussion and review by our superiors, our director team believes that the Spring Festival Gala is a very formal stage that is open to all audiences across the country and is responsible to the people of the country. Therefore, every program must be cautious and cautious again. , we can't be so hasty. Your program "Lanting Preface" is good, but it is a bit inappropriate to be placed in Xijing and connected through live broadcast. The director's team means that it is best for you to sing at the Spring Festival Gala. "

Sure enough, something went wrong.

Lu Anzhi heard it instantly. This must not be Han Guangyuan's opinion, but the opinion of the so-called director team, or the so-called superiors.When Han Guangyuan said these words to himself, other members of the directing team must still be listening, and maybe Yang Yusheng was also there.

He thought for a moment, understood what he should do, and then said: "Okay, director."

As soon as he finished saying this, he heard a voice coming from the receiver: "Just say it, that's how it should be." This voice did not belong to Han Guangyuan, but to another person.

Lu Anzhi added: "Director Han, in this case, I don't have to attend the Spring Festival Gala."

(End of this chapter)