Antoine on the cloud

The last time Lin Yu met Zheng Peiyang on stage, he dialed back and chased back to high school.

When he first became the class monitor, he liked to get involved in everything, even the programs of the art festival.Discussed with several other class members in the cafeteria around the stove for a few days, and finally decided on the stage play, a traditional Chinese classic love story, to be sent off on the [-]th.

"Lin Lin, which role do you want to play?" After lunch, Lin Yu asked Zheng Peiyang lying on the edge of his seat.

Zheng Peiyang buried himself in correcting the paper: "I don't want to act."

"Anyone can not act, but you can't. The awards of this art festival all have comprehensive points. The extra points have a lot to do with the recommendation in the future. So, even if you play a magpie, you have to give it to me." Get on stage!" Lin Yu grabbed the cuff of his school uniform, rubbed it in his hand, thought for a while and said seriously, "Think about it, if you want to play that magpie, I'll play the other one on the branch opposite you Only magpies."

Zheng Peiyang looked up at him: "You just play a bird?"

Lin Yu: "..."

The class had been arguing for a few days, and finally even the actors of Magpie and the well had been settled, and the two most important protagonists hadn't been cast yet.Seeing that Fu Dan snatched away the roles of his favorite bird, Lin Yu was heartbroken: "Look! I told you to choose if you didn't choose earlier, now the magpies are gone!"

Zheng Peiyang was helpless in the face of the accusation: "Isn't there a magpie left?"

Lin Yu leaned on the back of the chair: "But there is no other couple, I want to play a couple with you."

Zheng Peiyang put down the pen in his hand: "Do you have to act with me?"

Lin Yu lowered his head and pinched the cuffs of his school uniform hanging on the stool: "It's just one chance in high school, maybe it will never happen again in the future, I want to go on stage with you once."

This was said so weakly, Zheng Peiyang felt that if he did not agree, there would be retribution, so he softened his heart and agreed: "Okay then."

Lin Yu was still unhappy: "What's the matter, the magpies are gone."

"Then what do you want to play?"

"Will you agree to play whatever I want?"

Zheng Peiyang nodded: "Yes."

The intern teacher in Class [-] was worrying about the list of performances in his seat. Lin Yu suddenly ran into the office, threw himself on the table and said that Zhu Yingtai's role had been finalized.

He said, "Zheng Peiyang will act."

Teacher Ji's ballpoint pen fell to the table with a snap: "Zheng Peiyang will play Zhu Yingtai instead of Liang Shanbo? Then who in our class can play Liang Shanbo?"

Lin Yu smiled shyly: "Me."

Ji translation: "..."

Teacher Xu walked into the physics office, just in time to see squad leader Xiao Lin running out of it, bumped into each other, Lin Yu stood still and called teacher, and ran away as fast as a gust of wind.

Xu Yaoran put the fruit in his hand on Ji Yi's table: "Why is Lin Yu bothering you again? Why can I see him every time I come here?"

Ji Yi raised his head: "He came to tell me about the hero and heroine of the stage play. Take a look, is this list okay?"

Xu Yaoran leaned over and took a look: "At first glance, squad leader Lin chose the protagonist himself. That's fine, as long as you think it's okay."

Teacher Xiao Ji's face wrinkled like a bitter gourd: "It's possible, but I always feel that Lin Yu is ruining cabbage."

"There is no cabbage in our class," Xu Yaoran said without raising his head while peeling an orange, "I think you are more like that cabbage."

As he spoke, he handed a peeled orange to Teacher Ji's mouth.

Finally, with the cooperation of an unprofessional director and a group of unprofessional actors and screenwriters, the rehearsal of this unprofessional stage play started.

Teacher Xiao Ji pulled Zheng Peiyang to his side: "Did you act voluntarily? If you don't want to and the teacher didn't force you to..."

"Taitai!" An annoying voice came in from behind, interrupting Ji Yi, and Lin Yu was sandwiched between the two, "Mr. Xiao Ji, why are you looking for my Taitai? I still have to check lines with him. "

Ji Yi slapped Lin Yu on the back and pushed him away: "Go and recite your lines."

Lin Yu was aggrieved and shouted to Zheng Peiyang: "Come back quickly, your uncle is waiting for you."

"..." Ji Yi looked back at the stage sympathetically, and said seriously, "If you can't stand him anymore, tell me, and I'll replace you with Liang Shanbo. Let Lin Yu play that well."

Zheng Peiyang smiled under Ji Yi's eyes for the first time, with a bright smile, making his face even more handsome. "This Liang Shanbo is fine, I like it very much."

Teacher Xiao Ji thought in his heart, what a good cabbage was wronged.

Although they only rehearsed for a week, after all, the male protagonists of their fourth class had worked in the troupe for so many years, and their professional level was still a bit higher than that of the amateurs in other classes.In the end, under the professional review of a group of non-professional judges, Lin Shanbo and Zheng Yingtai's "Eighteen Lovers" won the first prize at the cultural festival that year.

The certificate of the first prize of "Eighteen Lovers" is still under Mr. Xu's desk.

Now, when Zheng Peiyang walked to his seat and sat down, Lin Yu's eyes were still glued to him, motionless, so that the host couldn't help but raised the microphone and asked, "Uh, what's wrong with Lin Yu as a judge?" Do you want to talk to our Captain Zheng?"

The stage was quiet, and Zheng Peiyang did not respond to his eye-catching gaze.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yu withdrew his burning gaze, turned around and replied, "No, I just look at Captain Zheng, he is good-looking."

Keeping in mind Gu Ning's advice, during the entire recording of the show, Lin Yu didn't argue with the contestants a single word, but turned around and confronted the captain next door.

The first project is three-dimensional Sudoku.

Lin Yu didn't understand the rules during the rehearsal, so now he can only pretend to be serious about looking at the unpredictable numbers on the stage, pretending to add and subtract in his hands, and by the way, he looked at him from the corner of his eye. The captain next to him.

Zheng Peiyang kept his head down, and rigorously wrote down the scores and evaluations for each player in each link on the paper.Lin Yu's gaze followed his well-articulated fingers—the fingers were long and slender, with distinct blue-blue blood vessels, and they were extremely beautiful hands.

It’s hard to get to the second event, which has nothing to do with numbers in the end—the contestants need to observe from a long distance to find the only oil painting painted in reverse colors from a hundred oil paintings, and there is only one chance to choose.This event was much simpler and more direct than the last one. At any rate, Captain Lin could finally understand the rules of the game.

After the host finished reading the rules on the stage, only Zheng Peiyang frowned, and he raised his hand to raise his objection: "Compared with the previous Sudoku events, the difficulty of this competition is not at the same level at all, but the ranking of the players we selected is not enough. At the same level. Is it not fair to players who participate in other sports to compete in this way?"

Unexpectedly, the judges suddenly questioned the rules of the show, and what they said was so simple and straightforward. The host didn't answer for a while, and the atmosphere on the stage was a little awkward for a moment.

Lin Yu tilted his head and glanced at Zheng Peiyang. He was pursing his lips, waiting patiently for someone to answer his question, as if he didn't notice the silence in the audience after he finished speaking.This is the same as when he was a child, when Zheng Peiyang raised his hand in class and raised a question that no one could think of, which caught the teacher by surprise, he also had the same expression.

Always so serious, always pursing the corners of his mouth like this, always showing a curious and innocent look from the bottom of his eyes, always like this... people can't take their eyes off.

So Lin Yu raised the microphone in his hand, turned around, and looked at his Zheng Peiyang openly.

"Captain Zheng thinks too much. I think this project is also quite difficult. The last test is mainly about calculation ability, and this one is spatial ability and observation ability. You can't deny the importance of these two aspects just from the complexity of the rules. Right. The players we select should have a comprehensive level of mental power, not just as simple as just counting numbers."

With these few words, Judge Xiaolin immediately used all the professional words he could think of.

Zheng Peiyang turned his head to look at him, and retorted: "Because of this, the rules of the game should be designed more reasonably. You can't judge a person's ability based on a game with such a high chance of chance. The rules still need to be changed and it can't be started so hastily."

Lin Yu continued to argue with him: "We are a team competition, not an individual competition. Only when an individual's ability is outstanding can the team's ability be outstanding. I think there is no need to modify the rules at all."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yu winked at another judge on the opposite side: "What does Meng Xiaocheng think?"

Meng Xiaocheng was concentrating on the one hundred oil paintings on the stage, thinking that this is not the same.Suddenly asked by Lin Yu, he turned his head in a daze and said, "What do I think?"

Zheng Peiyang said: "I think the difficulty of this project is too low compared with the previous ones."

Meng Xiaocheng said in surprise: "Ah, isn't it difficult to return the project? I think it's too difficult!"

Zheng Peiyang: "..."

The other two people on the stage were deadlocked.

Standing among the contestants was a tall girl with an unusual appearance, raised the microphone and choked out: "If Professor Zheng thinks the rules need to be revised, then I have no objection..."

After hearing this, Zheng Peiyang immediately wrote: "Okay, let's change it."

Lin Yu was about to be stubborn by him, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Then change it. Captain Zheng can change it if he wants to. If I change this, I won't be a judge anymore. Everything is based on Captain Zheng's ideas."

"Wow—" There was a sigh from the audience. The audience likes to watch this kind of script where the judges are infighting.

The director of the show saw that the first show had such an explosive effect, so he stood up excitedly, eager to wait for them to quarrel.

Meng Xiaocheng, who was sitting on the side, finally realized the tense posture of the other two, and wanted to say something to ease the dispute.He finally found a chance to raise the microphone, and just sent a "Hey", Lin Yu added fuel to the fire on the other side: "Huh? What does Captain Zheng think? Do you want to change it?"

Zheng Peiyang finally raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Yu, which was quite long. He looked at his face from top to bottom, left, right, and then unexpectedly, he didn't refute anything, just looked away, and said lightly: "Okay, listen According to Lin Yu's opinion from the judges, let's start the competition."

If it wasn't for several leaders of the research institute who are optimistic about this cultural cooperation with the TV station, if it weren't for a notification from the school that all research institutes under the group should cooperate with the TV station to establish a cultural image, if it weren't for the dean who personally came to call Zheng Peiyang's name: "Peiyang! , you, as the backbone of the new generation of researchers in our institute, and you have such an excellent appearance, you should do your part in facing the public."

If it weren't for this, Zheng Peiyang wouldn't have come to record this kind of play-like intellectual program.

Zheng Peiyang was physically and mentally exhausted after two games of unknown significance were judged in a row. He went back to the dressing room to rest alone while the contestants and guests stepped down to touch up their makeup.Flipping through a few pages of the magazine, there was a slight click at the door of the dressing room.

The door was pushed open a crack, and a yellow figure squeezed in through the gap.

Zheng Peiyang glanced up to see what was getting in, then lowered his head and continued to flip through the book without any response.

Lin Yu walked to the sofa in the dressing room. The person in front of him crossed his slender legs, and the book was spread flat on his knees, just like he was on the stage just now.

Lin Yu's expression was so cold that he didn't dare to speak, and silently swallowed his saliva.

Only silence.

silence.

silence.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the corridor. Someone passed by and bumped into the speaker on the side of the road. The background sound suddenly popped out from the speaker.

Amid the clanging music, Lin Yu's legs softened, and with a plop, he just knelt down.