I Just Want to Copy Books in Peace

After the four of them entered together, the stadium became more and more crowded. Du Caige had been carefully protecting his sister so that she would not be crowded, and he also took care not to let anyone eat her tofu.

Du Yanqi also held his brother's hand tightly, worried that he would be scattered by the crowd.

Usually, although she looks like she is not afraid of the sky, she is actually a little scared on this occasion, always worried that she will be accidentally pushed to the ground and trampled on by others in the next moment.

The smarter the person, the easier it is to think more and like to supplement their brains.

Jiang Youxi tried her best to cut through the crowd, and took Du Caige to find a place with ease, and then went to the back and sat down.

At this time, Du Ranqi's palms were sweating, and his face was flushed with excitement.

Du Caige always felt that when Duan Xiaochen appeared, her sister would scream.

I hope my fragile eardrums can withstand such high decibel noise.

He shrank, as always, feeling that he didn't quite like the frenetic atmosphere.

But there is also a faint expectation that the stunning beauty, with a shallow smile, dimples, facing the sound and cheers, walked from the depths to the center of the stage, her perfect figure radiating under the lights.

Then she sang softly, and the scene immediately quieted down, allowing the sound of that day to flow under the stars.

Du Qiqi sat on Du Caige's right, holding his right hand firmly.

On the left is a middle-aged man with long flowing hair. His coquettish hair is a bit similar to the short one on earth, but his face is like the scene of a car accident, even more shabby than the short one.

He kept staring at Du Caige, and suddenly said, Lin Ke, what's the matter with you? Haven't seen me yet?

Du Caige turned to look at him, his eyes a little confused.

The long-haired middle-aged man looked a little angry: There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that when you meet someone who doesn't want to pay attention, you will say that you have lost your memory. Next, are you going to tell me that you lost your memory?

How do people answer this?

Du Caige reluctantly swallowed yes and squeezed out a smile: Please call me Hemingway.

Change the vest again? You really are. The tuba that has been in business for so long, you don't want it if you say no? The long-haired middle-aged said lazily, I knew before that Xiaochen wanted to send you a reserved ticket, so I told her specifically Greeted and asked her to arrange our tickets together.

Oh, that's it. Du Caige said perfunctorily.

The middle-aged man with long hair stretched out his hand and said with emotion: The last time we met, I was still a free-spirited musician. Now I have been recruited and signed in Dahua Zitian, deputy music director.

Du Caige shook hands with him mechanically, Long time no see.

Then he got up and said, I forgot to tell Xiao Jiang about something, you wait a moment, I'll be right back.

After leaving the person's sight, he immediately turned on his mobile phone and turned on the mobile network.

Dahuaguo's 3G network will not be put into use until next year, and the current 2G network speed is as slow as a tortoise.

It took several minutes for Du Caige to use the wap version of Bailing to search for the identity of this long-haired middle-aged man.

Dahua Zitian Music Deputy Director, Ding Wei.

back to your seat,

Du Caige found that his sister was chatting hotly with a girl next to her.

The girl looked 23 or 4 years old, tall and pretty, but she was not familiar, so she should not be a public figure who often appeared on the screen.

When Du Caige appeared, she and Du Rongqi exchanged a few glances and immediately became excited.

Du Caige nodded slightly at her, and after sitting down, said to Ding Wei, Brother Ding, you specifically want to sit with me, what do you want to talk about?

I wanted to ask you out to talk about music for a long time, and I asked Lao Jin to ask you out, but you didn't give face. Ding Wei still looked lazy.

The scene was still very noisy, and Du Caige had to struggle to hear him clearly.

Speaking of Lao Jin, Du Caige remembered that Zitian's music director Jin Chengming had indeed said that he wanted to invite him out to play, and an old friend wanted to see him, but Du Caige declined at that time.

It is said that this pair of partners is also interesting, one is Mediterranean, one has long hair, one looks like the scene of a car accident, and the other is handsome and dignified.

The contrast is too stark.

I don't know how many times Ding Wei secretly envied Jin Chengming's appearance, and how many times Jin Chengming looked at Ding Wei's hair and touched his Mediterranean Sea in ecstasy?

I've been writing stuff lately, and I really don't have time, Du Caige said.

As for the reason for this nonsense, Ding Wei actually accepted it, but he had a slightly different opinion: Whether it is writing music or writing novels, it should not be done behind closed doors.

Noticing Du Caige's surprised eyes, Ding Wei smiled and said, I also read online articles. I read half of your Zhu Xian, and I didn't like it very much. Ghost Blowing the Lamp is very appetizing, and I have been reading it.

However, he is obviously not an avid book fan, and he never thought of chasing after Du Caige to ask about the plot, but to get back to the point, You have been criticizing Xiaochen's last album, so I'm not afraid to tell you that I spent a lot of money on her last album. Mind, and invited a gold-medal producer from the country of Stars and Stripes, who won the Grammy's Best Arranger, and worked together to create it, and it cost a lot.

But the album's sales are really not good. I originally thought that maybe the audience this year is not good. But since you also said that there is a problem with this album, then there is really a problem.

Can we find a time for us to sit down and talk? Also, although this is not an official invitation, can you participate in the production of Xiaochen's next album?

It's okay to talk about it, next month, I'm really busy recently, Du Caige said with a smile, If you invite me, shouldn't it be Xiaochen?

Ding Wei obviously didn't have much to do, so he scratched his head and said, It's strange to say, she was very imposing before, and she wanted to start producing the next album immediately, which is a shame. But when I ask her again, she always cares. In terms of left and right, he doesn't seem to plan to make a new album.

Then let's wait until you all agree. I'm sorry, my sister has something to do with me. Du Yanqi had already patted his thigh several times.

Ding Wei smiled naively, Okay, let's talk later.

Du Caige then looked at her sister, Du Rongqi tugged at the girl next to her, and excitedly said to Du Caige: Brother, this is Liu Shanshan, she is a flight attendant. Tell you, she is both a fan of Sister Chen and your book fan. !

Hi, Haida! Nice to meet you! Liu Shanshan's pretty face was almost deformed because of her excitement and exaggerated smile.

Hello, nice to meet you. Du Caige replied.

Last time Sister Chen invited me to attend her fan meeting. We also recited Zhu Xian at the meeting!

Du Caige suddenly felt warm in his heart, and then suddenly came up with an idea: Could Duan Xiaochen be his golden alliance, Wait until you forget who I am?

Of course, the idea was fleeting.

Thank you for liking my work. Du Caige smiled gently.

Can you sign my name? Liu Shanshan said cautiously.

sure.

Du Caige sometimes said a few words to his sister on the right, and sometimes turned to the left to deal with Ding Wei.

Ding Wei didn't drag Du Caige to talk about music all the time. This person gives the impression that he is a romantic celebrity - please ignore the appearance.

He seems to know a little bit about everything and can talk a little about everything.

Whether it is current affairs and politics, literature and art, or the history of street stalls, strategic flickering, you can easily get it at your fingertips.

In addition to chatting, he also introduced Du Caige to the other people sitting in the reserved seats from time to time.

Some of them should be lucky fans. But there are also a few big names in the music industry of the magic city, as well as a few celebrities in the magic city.

Du Caige felt that chatting with Ding Wei was quite pleasant, and even planned to invite Ding Wei out for tea next time.

Especially Ding Wei, the big mouth, said a lot of things in the circle, and then from time to time he would say Who is that, I used to have a very tough relationship with you. Only after a beautiful reporter will put you to bed.

And so on, a lot of gossip related to the original owner.

Before Du Caige can completely retrieve the memory of the original owner, he can get a lot of useful information from Ding Wei.

They were chatting vigorously when suddenly a faint singing voice sounded: Write a letter and tell me what color the sea is tonight...

Du Caige's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at the stage.

The layout of the stage is not too new, and the skills of the stage art can only be said to be average.

Of course, it may also be that Azure Star's aesthetics in this field have not yet developed.

Under the spotlight, a platform on the stage slowly rose, and a long-haired woman as beautiful as an elf lowered her head and slowly rose with the platform.

The sea that accompanies you every night, how is your mood...

Until this moment, there is no music, Duan Xiaochen has been singing a cappella.

On the big screen, a video of the waves was playing, and the sound of the waves beating on the table replaced the music, mixed with Duan Xiaochen's singing, which had a strange beauty.

And Duan Xiaochen is wearing a gorgeous blue dress, a bit like the one from Princess Elsa in Frozen.

But Elsa's dress is more colorful, while Duan Xiaochen's dress is more azure, more like the color of the sea in people's impression, and there are not so many sparkling gemstones inlaid, which is more simple.

Grey is not wanting to say, blue is melancholy.

The music played and a beam of lights flashed to the band in the corner behind the stage.

And where do you, the wandering heart, stop?

At this time, Duan Xiaochen, who had been bowing his head and singing softly, suddenly raised his head and looked down at the stage with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Du Caige felt that Duan Xiaochen was looking at himself.

Of course intellectually he knew that was unlikely.

Even if he was in the first row, Duan Xiaochen was on the stage and was covered by a spotlight lantern, so it was difficult to see under the stage.

The platform stopped rising and stayed in mid-air.

A line of dancers entered, body language imitating the waves.

The singing continued, the sound of the sound that day made the audience silent, only the music and the sound of the sound of that day circulated over the stadium.

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