The style of painting is different, but it is better to be strong

When Chen Yici woke up early in the morning, he heard the rustling sound of turning the pages of a book.

He subconsciously glanced at the room to the left, and saw that the door was ajar.

When I went downstairs, I saw a few people around the table.

The books on the table were piled high, all with familiar covers, they were books that Chen Yici bought from the bookstore last time, and he hadn't read them once.

A few people sat around, each holding their own books, reading very intently.

"Why can't I understand here?"

Lan Xiaoling held a copy of "Comments on Modern Singing", turned to the cover in doubt, stared at the "written by Lan Xiaoling" on it and asked sincerely.

Grandpa flipped through the book, looking for the picture of himself on it, muttering to himself:

"This is me? I'm pretty handsome..."

Chen Yici: ...

Sure enough, it's not that the family doesn't enter the house.

Chen Yici rubbed the center of his brows, ready to start making lunch directly.

He had a little insomnia last night, and it was almost nine o'clock when he woke up.

Not wanting to bother everyone who had just accepted their roles in this world, he walked straight to the vegetable garden without saying hello.

When picking vegetables, he subconsciously looked to the left and looked at the eaves where he often stayed, but he didn't see anyone.

He went to the kitchen again, but no one was found.

Peeling the carrot absent-mindedly, he peeled it in half, put down the half-shaved carrot, and looked around the room on the left.

Still no one.

strangeness.

Chen Zhizhi put down his book and walked out from the living room, went to the kitchen to help Chen Yici, peeling potatoes for him.

Chen Yici asked his brother:

"Have you seen Zuo Zhu? I didn't see him this morning."

He was worried if Zuo Zhu had worn it back.

Chen Zhizhi strenuously bara's peeling:

"No, but it shouldn't be far. It was raining this morning."

Chen Yici was stunned.

Oh yes.

The land in the field is wet, and it looks like it has just rained.

Chen Yici thought of another possibility:

"It could also be natural rainfall."

Chen Zhi felt guilty and said:

"It shouldn't be..."

This morning, a few people gathered around the table to discuss what to have for breakfast, but no one was willing to cook with rock-paper-scissors. After talking about it, Chen Zhizhi simply said:

"Forget it, don't eat, just be hungry."

"I'll get up after the meeting and let Yici make lunch."

As soon as these words were finished, a thunder rolled down from the sky.

Then the raindrops splashed on the ground.

At that time, Chen Zhizhi flinched and pulled his father over to block him, exhausted all his strength and desire to survive, and roared toward the sky:

"Because only the food cooked by Chen Yici is delicious!!"

He stared at the sky in horror.

After saying this, the downpour suddenly stopped.

Chen Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Partitions have ears, partitions have ears.

Be cautious in your words and deeds, and be careful in your words and deeds.

Amitabha.

Can't afford to offend.

Chen Yici nodded and looked at the sky.

The weather was cloudy today, like it was going to rain, but it never stopped.

When it was dark, Chen Yici watched a figure walking towards the house from a distance.

Chen Yici's heart sank, and he rushed to meet him:

"where did you go?"

Left by opening:

"Turned around the village."

Chen Yici was a little surprised.

Zuo Zhulai spent the longest time on the eaves in the past few days, and this was the first time I saw him go out on his own initiative.

He brought out the food reserved for Zuo Zhu:

"Call me next time you go out."

Surrounded by unfamiliar people, he was afraid that Zuoyi alone would be unsafe.

Left nodded.

Chen Yici thought about it, and felt that Zuo Zhu might be bored after staying at home for a long time. During this period of time, there were few things at home, and all the farm work that should be done was done, so he simply said:

"Do you want to go to the city? Let's go to the city in two days."

Zuo Zhu paused the hand holding the chopsticks, and asked in doubt:

"In the city?"

Chen Yici nodded:

"It's very lively, there are many people, let's go."

He sees that the weather has been overcast and cloudy today, maybe if there are more people and lively, Zuo Zhu will be in a better mood.

Zuo Zhu's eyes drooped slightly, he didn't speak, and after a pause, he opened his mouth to refuse.

However, Chen Yici thought he had acquiesced, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"That's it, then I'll buy you candy, the kind I bought for you last time."

Zuo Zhu opened his mouth and closed it again, and nodded slowly.

The next day, Chen Yici had just returned from digging the soil in the vegetable garden, when he saw a few girls looking over their heads.

The girls were holding sun umbrellas, and one of them, whose hair was dyed milk tea, whispered:

"Is it here?"

The girl with light makeup nodded:

"Yeah, isn't the filming location of 'Ou Bai' before here?"

The rest of the girls muttered:

"I didn't see anyone in the courtyard... did I go wrong?"

"There's no one on the eaves, so it can't be a picture of P?"

"No way, I just entered the pit."

"Ask passers-by or not."

Several girls walked up to Chen Yici and asked politely:

"Well, do you know Chen—"

Chen Yici took off his sun hat and looked at the girl with his face exposed.

The girl's words got stuck in the middle, she opened her mouth, and the rest of the word "Yi Ci" fell to the ground.

Several girls in her company also stared at Chen Yici in a daze.

isn't it?

One of them stared at Chen Yici, bewildered:

"You, you, are you really Chen Yici?"

They are all fans of Chen Yici. Ever since the news of Chen Yici's retirement came out, they had completely lost the news of Chen Yici.

It's no use scolding the program group, they organized a fan club and planned to go see Chen Yici.

While they were searching for addresses all over the world, the director of the Guofeng program group sent some photos.

Following the clues in the pictures, they found the village, and when they were about to set off, several people suddenly asked to join them.

The picture that Director Jiang posted that day became a trending search.

Director Jiang just wanted to take pictures of the pastoral scenery when he was taking pictures, but he accidentally took Zuo Zhu into the photo.

Zuo Zhu sat on the eaves with his eyes downcast, his long hair scattered in the air with the wind, and he plucked the strings with one hand.

There is only a distant and blurry silhouette in the photo.

But after careful analysis, netizens even used PS and other software to restore this astonishing face.

Then there was a wave of face-knocking parties, wanting to find out.

The girls took the initiative to find this place, and they were excited on the way here, saying "Mom loves you" and "Husband", but they saw the real person and couldn't say a word.

But this does not prevent them from exchanging glances with each other.

"Brother, brother!! He is so handsome, I can do it!"

"It's husband, husband!"

"It's my wife, my wife is so tender."

The girl in the blue pleated skirt restrained the little fireworks in her heart, repeatedly warned herself to pay attention to her manners, took two deep breaths and said:

"Wife...not—"

Chen Yici: ...

The girl with milk tea hair quickly said:

"We are your fans. We heard that there was no news of you after you retired, so we found here. We didn't bother you."

Before, they also hesitated whether to come to the door, considering that it would disturb other people's lives, and coming to the door without permission was like an illegitimate behavior.

Originally, I only planned to take a look at it from a distance after I found it, but I bumped into the right owner as soon as I arrived.

Chen Yici was also a little surprised.

He had only participated in two episodes of that show, and he didn't expect that there would be someone who liked him.

He was a little moved, and immediately said: "It's okay, it's okay, have you just arrived? Come to my house for a rest."

The apprehensive girl couldn't believe it, and said in surprise:

"really?"

The rest of the girls were also a little dazed.

The stars they chased after all walked far away from the airport to greet them across the crowd, and the closest distance was just to catch a glimpse of them in the front row of the concert.

It was the first time I caught up with someone who invited them into the house for tea.

Chen Yici deflected the hoe on his back:

"Let's go."

He doesn't know much about fan circles and celebrities, he just thinks that people come to find him specially, and he has to be the landlord.

The milk-brown girl quietly tugged at the girl in the pleated skirt:

"Husband is fine."

The little pleated skirt nodded fiercely:

"My wife is fine."

Chen Yici was just about to pick up the basket, but was rushed up by several girls: "Let's come, let's come!"

Before he could react, the vegetable basket, the big and small hoes for digging the ground, and the back sling were all snatched away.

Chen Yici, who felt the power and enthusiasm of fans for the first time: ...

When he returned home with a group of teams in a daze, several members of the family poked their heads out one after another.

Chen Yici introduced to each other:

"This is my family."

"This is my fan...the person who supports me."

He is still not used to being called a fan.

Chen Zhizhi took a bite of the apple and was about to say hello perfunctorily, but a large group of fans rushed up and blocked him.

"Brother, brother!"

"Can you write adverbs again, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

This man was their brother's brother, their brother.

The overwhelmed Chen Zhizhi almost choked: "Write, write, write." While talking, he hid behind Chen Yici.

After finally getting the fans and friends settled down, Chen Yici started cooking.

The girls rushed to help, but they were finally stopped by Chen Yici, and he finally settled the guests on the sofa.

There are a bit too many people today, so the whole family is helping to cut and wash vegetables in the kitchen.

Chen Yici looked at the crowd of people in the kitchen, and was not used to it for a while.

For the first 20 years, I went around the house by myself, but now suddenly there are so many people busy up and down.

His mind was a little wandering, his mind was not on it, and he accidentally cut his hand, and blood burst out from his fingertips immediately.

He subconsciously squeezed his fingers, and when he saw that there was no bleeding, he was ready to continue cutting vegetables.

Lan Xiaoling came over, reprimanded and took the knife from his hand:

"Why don't you pay attention, I'll cut it, stop, go find a Band-Aid, your brother's hand was cut."

Chen Zhi'ai, who was washing the vegetables, shook her hands and said, "Here we come!"

Chen Yici watched helplessly as his hand was wrapped like a cicada chrysalis:

"It's not bleeding anymore, wait...it's not like this, it hurts!"

Chen Zhizhi is clumsy, but he is full of artistic creativity, and finally tied a bow for him.

Chen Yici, wearing a wounded sign with a bow tie, bumped into walls in the kitchen, and he was not allowed to do this or that, and finally he had to take a small bench as a commander in the corner.

Chen Yici discussed with everyone to go for a walk in the city the day after tomorrow, and everyone agreed.

Chen is the most excited so far:

"I'm going to the museum first, and I'm going to the bookstore to buy the book I wrote!"

Last time he didn't go shopping enough in the museum, and he didn't even have time to read his own calligraphy.

Mr. Chen stroked his beard:

"Then I'll go watch the square dance."

He heard Chen Yici say that in this world, at his age, hip-hop dancing is no longer popular. He said that old ladies and grandpas in their 80s and [-]s are all dancing square dances. He would like to see what kind of square dance is the legendary jumping method.

Everyone was in high spirits, and his mother also said:

"Then I'll also go and read the book I wrote. By the way, is there a concert?"

His father frowned, never liked to join in the fun, so he said:

"I'm not going, I'm staying at home."

Grandpa took a cane and hit his son with a blow:

"What do you eat at home, go eat instant noodles by yourself, let's go to a restaurant outside to eat, and leave you alone."

His father who just fried a dish: ...

Everyone spoke out one after another, talking freely, and the three of them quarreled to the effect of three hundred sparrows.

Chen Yici fiddled with the bow in his hand, and said amidst the chaotic noise:

"Zuo Zhu also goes."

The sparrow stopped singing for a moment.

Three hundred sparrows died at the same time.

In the silence, Lan Xiaoling was the first to speak, clutching her stomach with a painful expression:

"I have an upset stomach, I can't go, you go."

Chen Yici said worriedly:

"Mom, are you okay? I have stomach medicine."

Lan Xiaoling said wearily: "Fortunately, it's not time for the onset, and the pain started the day after tomorrow."

Chen Yici: ...

He raised his forehead and gave the order:

"All go, must go."

"What do you eat when I'm not at home?"

Just now, if he hadn't been squatting by the pot and guarding the guide, let alone whether the food is edible, he probably would have used a fire extinguisher to put out the fire.

Let these people cook, and when he comes back, it is estimated that the house will be burned down.

Grandpa stroked his beard, took back the crutches that hit his son just now, and said long and hard:

"I want to eat instant noodles. I still have two packs of braised beef noodles and one pack of pickled peppers at home."

"I want braise."

"I want pickled peppers."

Lan Xiaoling and Chen Zhizhi, the two who dislike instant noodles the most, rushed to answer.

Chen Yici: ...

Chen Yici's face was expressionless and he said every word, which could not be discussed:

"must go."

He picked up the dish, left a cold and heartless "otherwise I won't cook for you" and walked away.

The few remaining people wailed.

When it was time to eat, several people were listless, like roasted eggplants.

A few eggplants lacked interest, but the fans were amazed at the table of good dishes.

Can sing and dance, has an approachable personality, and can cook.

This is simply ideal.

Chen Yici patiently answered their questions:

"Come back? What is a comeback? I'm not a star."

"Would you like to participate in the draft again? I don't have any plans for now. No one is planting the fields at home, and no one is cooking at home."

"My family cooks? No, they're going to blow up the kitchen."

"Thank you for liking, really."

……

One of the girls whispered:

"I'm learning guitar now because of that little star."

Chen Yici looked at him in surprise.

The girl looked taciturn and spoke in a low voice:

"At that time, I heard your stage and thought it sounded good. I also wanted to play and sing by myself, so I went to learn the guitar."

The girl's tone was a little disappointed:

"I wanted to hear you sing live again, but you withdrew from the competition and never had a chance."

After she finished speaking, the scene was silent.

Chen Yici was really surprised.

He didn't expect that someone really liked his singing voice, and what he didn't expect was that his singing voice actually had such great power that it could move people to learn a musical instrument.

Chen Zhizhi was more surprised than Chen Yici, and almost dropped his chopsticks:

"His singing moved you? Really? No... Didn't the ceiling wall fall off when he sang? Woooooooo!"

Chen Yici put a chicken leg into his brother's mouth expressionlessly:

"Have a meal."

After the girl finished speaking, the lively dinner table fell silent.

Another girl said slowly:

"Actually... I've always wanted to hear you sing again."

The only live of "Little Star" was in the preliminary round. No matter what the fans asked, Chen Yici never sang.

Not long after that, Chen Yici withdrew from the competition, and only one video of this song was saved and circulated on the Internet.

Chen Yici was silent.

He never thought that this song was so powerful, and he was willing to sing it, but he really didn't have the ability.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to tell the truth:

"This song is really out of tune and I accidentally ran out of this effect."

He paused, facing the fans' expectant eyes, he couldn't say anything to disappoint:

"If you want to hear it, I can sing it again."

"But I've only sung it once. If I sing it again now, there's a high probability that I won't be able to achieve the same effect as the first time, and it may even sound ugly. Do you still want to listen to it?"

The family members looked at the fans in horror and shook their heads to hint at them.

However, the fans nodded firmly. Being able to hear their brother's live scene with their own ears has already made them delirious. How could they hear Chen Yici's "pre-singing advice":

"Listen, as long as you sing well!"

Chen Zhizhi murmured, plugging his ears, and dropped one of his chopsticks:

"No, no, no... help, oh help!"

His mother's face turned bitter, and she made an excuse and said:

"I'm eating, why don't you concentrate on eating first, and then sing after eating."

Fans put down their chopsticks one after another, and expressed in unison, "Food is nothing, and songs are delicacies from mountains and seas."

Grandpa looked up at the ceiling and tugged at his architect son:

"Look at the ceiling, is it tight? It won't fall off easily, right?"

Father Chen, who was not there at the time and did not hear Chen Yici singing "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" for heaven and man, raised his head in doubt:

"It's okay, it's pretty solid."

Chen Yici sighed and glanced at the many fans.

Among these fans, some are in school, and some are already working, but without exception, these people are about to lose their fans.

After listening to him sing.

Before that, he really didn't have any psychological pressure to ask him to sing, but facing the fans' expecting eyes, he had the urge not to let them down.

Yet impulsive but powerless.

He lowered his eyes silently.

Do your best.

There were so many thoughts in his mind that he didn't dare to look into the eyes of the girl who was learning guitar.

He cleared his throat.

at the same time,

Chen Zhizhi covered his ears tightly;

Lan Xiaoling looked at her son nervously;

Grandpa picked up the meal on crutches and planned to eat outside.

The fans looked expectantly at Chen Yici.

Chen Yici closed his eyes, his heart froze, and he sang aloud, a burst of singing fell softly.

Chen Zhizhi loosened his hands covering his ears.

Lan Xiaoling's nervous expression was mixed with a hint of shock.

Grandpa faltered as he walked out.

The eyes of the fans are moist.

The same singing voice as at that time came out of Chen Yici's mouth.

"twinkle Twinkle Little Star."

"The sky is full of little stars."

With a hoarse and unique voice, the low-pitched singing voice makes people dream of the clean boy standing on the stage during the preliminary round.

The snow-white ice particles rustled, covering people's eyes.

All the surprised eyes of the people in the room turned to the window.

In the sunlight, snow particles and ice particles reflect the dazzling sunlight and slowly fall.

Snow white and orange set off the most unique natural stage of this song.

The snow grains and the sun merged and fell to accompany the song.

When the song was over, everyone was shocked.

Because of the sweetness of the song, but also because of the spectacle of the scenery outside the window.

Unconsciously, the eyes of the fans present were wet, and some even began to wipe away tears quietly:

"Listen well, woo woo woo."

"God I'm crying to death."

"It's really nice."

The family members also had red eyes. After being moved by the song, they asked Chen Yici with their eyes.

Chen Yici was more surprised than them.

How could it be possible, he had practiced this song countless times in private, and he had also copied the numbered notation of this song, but all of them failed without exception, not a single word was in tune.

How could it be possible to sing exactly the same effect as the original, the key of every word is perfect.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he suddenly turned his head and looked out the window.

In the snowy sky, the man in white robe raised his head, and the sunlight shone on his profile, outlining his delicate jawline.

He lazily twirled the flute in his hand, as if he had noticed something, he turned his face slightly.

The two looked at each other.

Through the ice particles all over the sky, Zuo Zhu opened his mouth softly, and whispered two words to Chen Yici with a calm face.

The wind and snow were too big and the distance was too far, Chen Yici couldn't hear what the other party said.

But he saw the mouth shape of the other party, and what he said was:

"It sounds good."

The author has something to say: 2 chapters combined into 1, just finished writing, posting late QAQ

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