I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 558: The sword is unsheathed and the grudges are over~
Lin Yishui did know the relationship between Su Chengyi and Chen Jinzhi, mostly because the two had no intention of hiding it.

Chen Jinzhi is not like some girls who are reserved when it comes to love, that is, she does not have to act as if the other party likes her more in front of her friends.

She never said that the person she loves more is the loser. Chen Jinzhi never concealed her love for her boyfriend in front of her friends.

Lin Yishui never quite understood this, because it was hard to imagine that this sister Jinzhi, who was perfect and omnipotent in her eyes, was actually a love-brained person.

This is probably the only point that can be criticized about her.

From the perspective of "in-laws", Lin Yishui and Quan Enyan both have an attitude of "I'm watching you! I'm watching you!" towards Su Chengyi.

It’s just that Jeon Eun-yeon is also a girl whose brain has been damaged by reading girls’ comics, but Lin Meimei thinks she is very rational.

Only those close to me know that it is more dull than rational.

Although her acquaintance with Su Chengyi dates back to the welcome party long ago, with Lin Daiyu's extremely long reaction time and interpersonal skills comparable to Su Chengyi's, she naively thought that since he was already Chen Jinzhi's boyfriend, he would definitely consciously cut off all ambiguous relationships.

After all, that was Chen Jinzhi.

Thinking of this, Lin Yishui felt like his idol had collapsed.

Therefore, the look he gave Su Chengyi became even more aggressive.

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Su Chengyi was stared at for a long time for no apparent reason. In the end, he just turned sideways and raised his eyebrows slightly at Chen Jinzhi.

"She looked like she wanted to beat the shit out of me."

Chen Jinzhi smiled lightly and glared at him. She walked forward and leaned slightly to look at Lin Yishui, who was half a head shorter than her.

"Xiao Shui, what's wrong with you?"

"fine."

Lin Yishui pursed his lips, thinking that Shu Zengyi only knew how to complain.

"It's so late, why are you still in the lobby? Aren't you tired?"

Chen Jinzhi glanced at the hands of the wall clock and asked with a smile.

"Sister Jinzhi hasn't come back yet. I was a little worried, so I waited a little longer."

Lin Yishui answered honestly.

Chen Jinzhi was slightly stunned, reached out to take out Su Chengyi's mobile phone from her shirt pocket, unlocked the screen, and saw a missed call from "Xiao Shui".

"I'm sorry, I accidentally muted my phone and didn't hear you. I made you worry."

Compared to this, what made Lin Yishui feel like the world was collapsing was the natural and intimate actions between her and Su Chengyi.

This is no longer the level of a young couple in love, they are more like an old married couple.

Lin Yishui thought, she had also debuted as an idol, and she could actually experience the feeling of having her reputation collapsed.

It can be considered as a lifetime.

"It's okay. I'm staying with my mom tonight anyway. She's been on the phone in meetings, so it's been very noisy."

Lin Yishui muttered and complained.

"That's it."

As Chen Jinzhi answered, he looked at Su Chengyi, asking for his opinion.

Su Chengyi watched the show with his arms folded in his arms. After receiving her hint, he nodded.

"Then Xiaoshui, do you want to go with us to the lounge on the balcony upstairs and sit for a while? We are not in a hurry to rest right now."

Chen Jinzhi asked.

"May I?"

Lin Yishui looks aloof, but actually he just has the temper of a child. When he heard her say that, his eyes immediately brightened.

"can."

Su Chengyi yawned, picked up a few bottles of drinks in glass bottles at the front desk, then turned around and pressed the elevator button.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw an advertisement posted by the hotel, saying that there was a special lounge on the second floor with an excellent view, suitable for chatting, from life ideals to poetry and songs.

"Just press the third floor."

Lin Yishui leaned forward to remind him, and explained:

"I have just been resting there. It is also temporarily rented to store props and other things for the crew. I, I am specifically guarding there."

"Is it."

Her reason was really untenable, but Su Chengyi just responded as if nothing had happened.

Lin Yishui was silent for a while, then said in self-abandonment:

"Okay!! Actually, you can see the highway from that angle. I saw your car coming, so I quickly ran downstairs to wait."

Chen Jinzhi burst out laughing and touched her golden hair which looked very beautiful under the light of the elevator.

"so smart."

Lin Yishui watched the numbers on the elevator go up in silence.

Su Chengyi looked at Chen Jinzhi awkwardly, his eyes were innocent, trying to clarify for himself:
"I don't mean to expose her."

Chen Jinzhi looked at him with a smile and said "I know".

The three of them walked out of the elevator and followed Lin Yishui's instructions to the correct lounge, only to find that she was not exaggerating. A bunch of messy costumes, props, and equipment from the crew were packed up and piled up here.

The originally spacious lounge was squeezed to the point where only a path leading to the balcony was left. The two slender girls just turned slightly sideways and slipped through as nimbly as cats.

Because Su Chengyi's eyesight was poor at night, he just stepped over and successfully knocked over the two open cardboard boxes next to him.

For a moment, the ground was filled with the sound of "ping pong", like pearls of varying sizes falling on a jade plate.

Fortunately, Chen Jinzhi in front reacted in time, turned around quickly and helped catch the one closer to her, so that the sound of destruction did not turn into a duet.

Lin Yishui exclaimed, "Ah!", walked to the window and turned on the light.

Su Chengyi paused, thought for a moment, and asked:
"Your crew didn't buy any real jewelry or other props, did they?"

"Who would leave props like that piled up here?"

Lin Yishui shook her head seriously. She turned back and straightened the box that had fallen on its side on the ground so that they could look at the label on the box.

"Musical instruments."

Su Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief. Although the seal of the box was open, only a few cylindrical and long objects such as flutes rolled out.

Su Chengyi bent down and took the box back to the wooden table next to him with both hands.

Chen Jinzhi picked up a stick that had fallen beside his feet, raised his eyes and asked:

"Teacher Su, is this a flute?"

"Correct."

Su Chengyi turned his head, took a look and nodded.

It is the most basic kind of flute used for practice, mostly used by extras to fill in the numbers, and I don't know if it can be blown well.

"When playing the flute horizontally, you can play the xiao vertically. You see, there is no need to stick a membrane on the xiao. You can just blow it directly."

Su Chengyi took the flute from her hand and turned it around a few times.

"I see."

Chen Jinzhi thought for a moment and asked:
"Xiao Shui, can we use this flute?"

"Sure, this box has them all."

Lin Yishui nodded without hesitation. She pulled out two more of the same ones as the ones in Su Chengyi's hand and handed one to Chen Jinzhi.

"Ah, Xiaoshui, can you also play it?"

Chen Jinzhi took it, feeling a little curious.

"No, but it should be easy to learn a few simple tunes."

Lin Yishui said this innocently.

Su Chengyi laughed.

The naive German girl had no correct understanding of the difficulty of our traditional Chinese musical instruments.

It’s easy to get started with the flute, but when it comes to the xiao, many people are stuck at the first step, i.e.: blowing it.

As the saying goes, "a hundred days of playing the flute makes a thousand days of playing the Xiao", it is true. So, the three of them, each holding a Dongxiao, opened the glass door of the balcony.

The advertisement at the hotel reception desk did not lie, the view is indeed great.

Looking from here, the desert is like snow, and the bright full moon hangs in the deep blue sky, bringing out a beauty that does not belong to the real world.

Su Chengyi removed the protective film on the outside and ran his fingers over the flute.

There is no real feel to speak of; it is indeed just a basic tool, and the tone quality is unlikely to be any better.

Compared with the ones collected by my grandfather, it can be said that there is a world of difference. He is a person who loves music as his life, so naturally he wants to collect some handy and beautiful things.

However, when it comes to actually performing, he never cares about the equipment.

Su Chengyi vaguely remembered that there was a temporary problem at the event site once. The car responsible for delivering the musical instruments broke down halfway, and the time for the performance to officially begin had already arrived.

So my grandfather went on stage with a "beginner practice flute" that he bought on Taobao for 19.9 yuan with free shipping, and the performance was not affected at all.

The piece of music he played that day was a work by Mr. Li, called "Mo Leaning on the Railing".

The music was majestic and grand, and with Mr. Jerry Yang's steadying influence, although it was a flute solo, its momentum was like a surging river. Everyone present was moved and savored the tune for a long time.

Lin Yishui followed Su Chengyi's instructions and opened the outer packaging. Then he began to blow air into it confidently based on his intuition.

"Whoops——"

Soon there was a strange noise like pulling a bellows.

Su Chengyi laughed out loud but quickly held it back.

Chen Jinzhi said gently, "It's okay, it will be the same if I blow it."

Lin Yishui's face turned red, and he was very unconvinced.

Are you kidding me? She has been able to play all kinds of musical instruments since she was a child. She is only slightly inferior to Miss Chu next door in various competitions. She is a half-step god, okay? ! ! !
How could I fall here!!!

——But after a series of efforts, Lin Daiyu finally gave in.

“Why is this so hard to play?”

The strong German girl's heart was broken into pieces.

Su Chengyi's face turned sore from trying to hold back his laughter, but Chen Jinzhi was scolding him, so he didn't dare to laugh out loud. He reacted quickly and said:

"When playing the flute, you need to pay attention to the strength of the wind in your mouth. The playing technique is mainly based on the overlapping of fingers and the use of breath."

As he spoke, he turned the flute in his hand, then put it to his lips and pressed the holes of the flute with his fingers.

A smooth and melodious tune came out. The piece Su Chengyi played was "Pingsha Luoyan", which can be said to be the most well-known flute music.

The flowing sound of the flute blends into the night of the desert, as if the wilderness is filled with flat sand, clumps of reeds, and flocks of geese roosting.

Lin Yishui was now completely convinced.

To be honest, if Su Chengyi didn't play the flute so well, she could brainwash herself and deceive herself into thinking that it was the problem with the flute.

But he just blows it so casually that it really makes people convinced and there is nothing to find fault with it.

Su Chengyi played a measure and then began to teach Chen Jinzhi, pressing the correct holes on the flute little by little.

"Exhale gently, slowly and slowly, don't use too much force, and try to blow out a full breath, regardless of whether there is any sound or not."

Chen Jinzhi listened carefully and focused.

She had no experience in playing any musical instruments, but as a singer, she definitely had good basic breath control. She was also more patient than the singer next to her, and quickly blew out her first note.

"You are very strong."

Su Chengyi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Chen Jinzhi is really gifted. It seems that he can master anything he learns quickly.

But thinking about it again, it also has something to do with the fact that she is very serious about everything she learns, and she is neither humble nor arrogant, and she is not afraid of difficulties or cowardly.

Really rare.

Su Cheng thought that when he was a child, he learned to play the flute first and then the xiao, so he often made mistakes. After getting used to the wind strength of the flute, when he tried to play the xiao, his sound was as unpleasant as a donkey's bray.

However, he is a typical stubborn person. He would rather die than ask for advice from the masters around him. If he was as good at learning as Chen Jinzhi, his level would probably be much higher than it is now.

And now there is another stubborn guy around who is competing with Xiao.

Su Chengyi leaned against the railing and looked at Lin Yishui for a long time, laughing to himself.

In the end, it was Chen Jinzhi who figured out the trick and patiently taught her his own experience. Only then did Lin Yishui finally achieve the accomplishment of "blowing out a sound".

But it is obvious that there is a huge gap between "blowing out a sound" and "blowing a nice tune".

Good times don't wait for anyone, and with such a rare good moonlight, Chen Jinzhi put down the flute in his hand and said with a smile:

"Teacher Su, please play a complete piece of music for us."

"Will it be a bit disturbing?"

Although he asked this question in a moral manner, Su Chengyi was actually just too lazy to brag.

"will not."

Lin Yishui said categorically:

“Most of the people living here are from our crew.”

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Okay, there’s no more excuse to be lazy.

Su Chengyi had no choice but to turn the flute and look at Chen Jinzhi.

"What do you want to hear?"

"Yes, either is fine."

With such beautiful scenery, it seems that any song will sound good, this is the sense of atmosphere.

Su Chengyi pondered for a while, and then thought of a pop song that seemed very suitable, so he stopped hesitating and turned the flute around.

Following his breath, a melodious tune rose up. Chen Jinzhi listened attentively to the first sentence and knew it was the song "Red Dust Inn".

At the end of the world, there is sandstorm, the sword is unsheathed, grudges are resolved, and a sudden rain falls, knocking on fate.

It is indeed appropriate.

Su Chengyi was also suitable for playing such music. He leaned against the railing and walked lazily towards that place, and the sound of the flute also had a casual and unrestrained feel.

The night wind brought the sound of the flute into the night. Not only did the people on the balcony hold their breath, but other people in the hotel couldn't help but wonder where the music came from.

Among them was a director who finally finished a phone call and a meeting and came out to look for his daughter.

She had already finished washing up, wrapped her hair tightly with a towel, and was wearing pajamas and slippers, slowly searching through the floors one by one.

I didn't expect to hear the sound of the flute as soon as I got out of the elevator.

As a director who has her own requirements for the soundtrack, Caroline has a very keen ear, so she can quickly judge the level of the musicians.

Obviously, she approved of this musician, otherwise she would have called the front desk to complain about the nuisance.

Following the sound, she slowly walked to the door of the lounge and soon saw three people on the balcony.

She knew the boy playing the flute, the famous producer Zhi Jinchen. She was also surprised when she first found out that he was such a young man.

This is thanks to his very capable assistant who praised his producer to the skies, but Caroline never listened to it. She only believed in the work and her own judgment.

It seems that now is the best time to make a judgment.

Caroline listened in silence. The scene before her had already transformed into a scene in the drama.

Yes, that's how it should be.

When Georgia turned her head and said the line "sharing the glory of the moon", this is the sound of the flute that should have been heard.

No, it could be other musical instruments, flute, guzheng, erhu. Anything is fine, but the source must be this person.

Somehow, by chance, Caroline felt that she seemed to have made a judgment.

Yes, sometimes "matching" is more important than anything else.

The idea is to make the audience exclaim "Wow, this BGM is so well inserted" while watching the drama, and also to make the audience remember the scene and their mood when they suddenly hear this BGM on the streets many years after forgetting the drama.

This is the meaning of audio-visual, and it is also her eternal pursuit as a director in this life.

(End of this chapter)