Rebirth: Marry Bai Fumei

Xu Nanshan's singing room is generally not allowed to enter by outsiders. This is his own small world, a small world of music that belongs exclusively to him. Except for his mother, manager and assistant, no one else has ever entered.

But when he brought Lesheng in, he felt as happy as showing off his little kingdom to him.

Xu Nanshan looked at Lesheng with surprise and admiration in his eyes, and smiled: "I write songs and practice dances here." He pointed to the piano and said, "That is a piano that is difficult to buy in China now. , would you like to try it?"

Le Sheng's piano at home could not be a bad one, but Xu Nanshan's was different, so he looked at Xu Nanshan with uncertainty and expectation, and asked again: "Is it really possible?"

Le Sheng always felt a little abrupt.

Unexpectedly, Xu Nanshan held his shoulder directly, pushed him to sit down by the piano: "There's nothing wrong with that."

The corners of Le Sheng's lips curled up, revealing shellfish-like teeth, and the brows raised, making a gesture: "Thank you."

Xu Nanshan asked: "Have you decided what to play?"

Le Sheng shook his head, hesitantly put his hands on the keys, tried playing a few notes, and found that the sound of the piano was mellow and bright, and it really was a good piano.His hand paused for a moment, raised his hand and pressed a few sounds, and then became smooth.

Now Xu Nanshan heard it, a little funny, but also a little surprised: "You just remembered it after a few glances?"

Le Sheng pursed his lips and shook his head: "I only remember part of it." Then he said, "I won't pass it on." What Le Sheng played was Xu Nanshan's newly written piece, which has not yet been released, so of course it cannot be passed on.

"Well," Xu Nanshan didn't pay much attention, and put the piece on the music stand, "You continue to play it, and I'll listen to it to see if there are any parts that need to be changed."

Le Sheng refused, and wanted to stand up, but was pushed down by Xu Nanshan's shoulders: "It doesn't matter, you can play."

Le Sheng had no choice but to sit down, look at the score, and continue to play.Xu Nanshan rested one hand on the side panel of the piano and supported the piano bench with the other, as if holding Le Sheng in his arms.

Perhaps it was due to his lack of proficiency in playing for the first time, or perhaps due to other reasons, Le Sheng played several notes wrong.Every time he made a mistake, Xu Nanshan would correct him and guide him to continue.When he spoke, the hot air hit Lesheng's ears, hot and itchy.

After stumbling through a piece of music that lasted less than 5 minutes, Le Sheng was so ashamed that his face fell to his chest, his fingers clutching the corners of his polo shirt, like a child who failed a test.

Xu Nanshan smiled softly, raised his hand to stroke his hair, and asked in a low voice, "Nervous?"

Le Sheng bit his lip and nodded.

Xu Nanshan: "Because I'm here?"

Le Sheng nodded again.

"Actually, you played well, but you were a little too nervous, which caused you to play a few wrong notes, and the rhythm was a bit messy." Xu Nanshan pinched Le Sheng's tense fingers and rubbed his wrist, "Don't take me for you Piano teacher, just treat me as your friend."

Le Sheng nodded again, staring at Xu Nanshan's hand on the back of his hand.Xu Nanshan's palms were warm, and his palms were warm.

Seeing that Lesheng didn't have any rejection reaction, Xu Nanshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled again, and rubbed Lesheng's hair: "I brought back the album that I promised to give you last time, it's in the drawer over there, I'll go get it Come to you."

Xu Nanshan put the album in the drawer under the computer desk. There are three albums in total, the third, fifth, and seventh albums, all of which Le Sheng said he didn't have last time.Each album has Xu Nanshan's signature and a sentence left by him: "For the lovely Lesheng."

When Le Sheng saw the word "cute", his eyes stopped for a moment, and then the tips of his ears turned red slowly, and his fingers brushed the familiar three words Xu Nanshan.The signature is a cursive style designed by a special person, and it has nothing but good looks.

Le Sheng has seen this autograph many times, but he is not one of those very fanatical fans, so this is the first time he has received something from idol, the autographed one.

Seeing Le Sheng couldn't put it down, Xu Nanshan smiled and said: "Now we have all the albums together. When the eighth album is released, I will leave one for you."

"Thank you, Shanshan!" Le Sheng nodded vigorously, blushing, and even gestured much faster than usual.

"You don't need to be so polite," Xu Nanshan pointed to the piano and said, "After accepting the gift, shouldn't it be time to work?"

Le Sheng: "?"

Xu Nanshan said: "You have played it once just now, and you are familiar with the score. If you play it next time, you won't play it wrong again, right?"

Le Sheng blinked his eyes, but didn't understand what he meant.

Xu Nanshan smiled, took the sheet music, and filled in Le Sheng's words under the sheet music.Some revisions were needed when filling it out. After consulting Le Sheng's opinions, Xu Nanshan made a preliminary correction and put the score back on the music stand.

"Okay, you can start playing now." Xu Nanshan moved a chair and sat next to Le Sheng, "You play, I will sing, and if there are any problems, we will correct it."

It is equivalent to dividing the process of making a demo and auditioning to two people.

"understand?"

Le Sheng nodded, the matter has come to this point, he can't help but refuse.He strengthened himself in the bottom of his heart, moved his stiff fingers, and played again according to the score.

Xu Nanshan beat the beat with his feet, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and watched Le Sheng's hands playing the piano.Le Sheng lowered his eyebrows, slender arms and wrists with fingers fluttering on the black and white keys, and the upper part of the light green lapel polo shirt revealed the small mole on the side of his neck.

Before entering the verse, Xu Nanshan hummed a little in the prelude.His deep and sexy voice is like a cello, elegant and melodious, resounding in Lesheng's ears, and his lyrical melody is like a flowing stream.Unexpectedly, at the first line of the verse, as soon as Xu Nanshan opened his mouth, Le Sheng made a mistake.

Xu Nanshan froze for a moment, and looked at Le Sheng with some surprise, Le Sheng's face flushed instantly, and he gestured quickly: "I'm sorry."

Xu Nanshan raised his eyebrows: "You didn't play this part wrong the first time, why did you play it wrong all of a sudden? I didn't change it just now." He didn't blame it, but just felt strange.

Le Sheng still blushed, lowered his head and said nothing.Xu Nanshan had no choice but to take such a happy life. He put his hand on his shoulder, rubbed it, and said helplessly: "Okay, I didn't say anything about you. I don't seem to have killed you. Why are you always so afraid of me?" ?”

"If you make a mistake, just do it again." Xu Nanshan said, "Do you think I lost my temper with everyone in my band?" This is of course nonsense, but when Le Sheng went to the recording studio last time, Xu Nanshan was burdened by idols. And once he had a good temper, Xu Nanshan usually scolded the band as much as he could. There was a girl in the string orchestra who had been scolded and cried by him countless times.

Le Sheng was really comforted, he calmed down and gestured to Xu Nanshan: "Let's continue."

For the third time, Le Sheng did not make any low-level mistakes. Every time Xu Nanshan called a stop, it was because he felt dissatisfied with something, so he stopped and corrected, and then restarted from the beginning.If you are not satisfied with the changes, you have to change them again.

Just repeat it over and over again.

It was already past ten o'clock when the two began to revise, so it didn't take long before twelve o'clock.Xu Nanshan didn't have breakfast until after nine o'clock, so he wasn't hungry, but Le Sheng ate early, so he was hungry.So Xu Nanshan temporarily took off work and planned to take Lesheng out to find something to eat.You can't let Le Sheng eat takeaway with him.

When Xu Nanshan came out of the singing room, he took two glasses of milk from the refrigerator and handed one to Lesheng. He was drinking when he suddenly thought of something, and turned to ask Lesheng, "Can you cook?"

Le Sheng hesitated and said, "I only know a little home-cooked food, so I can't cook it very well."

Xu Nanshan was asking casually, but he never thought that a young master like Le Sheng could cook, so he was very surprised: "Why do you know how to cook?"

Xu Nanshan can't. He ate at home when he was in middle school, and his mother cooked.Eat in the school cafeteria after going to college, or go out with classmates to eat.After work, I neither know nor have the time to cook.Xu Nanshan can cook instant noodles at most.

Le Sheng explained: "When I was studying in the UK, I lived alone and needed to cook for myself."

Le Sheng has studied in the UK for five years, learning how to cook is enough.

Xu Nanshan blinked, and smiled a little maliciously: "Then, why don't you cook? I sometimes invite my aunt to cook at home, so I have some ingredients at home."

Before Le Sheng could speak, Xu Nanshan was afraid that he would refuse, so he added a knife: "Other fans are willing to give birth to idols monkeys, why don't you even want to cook?"

Comparing raw monkeys with cooking, Le Sheng blushed, and quickly shook his head to express his unwillingness. Xu Nanshan pushed him to the kitchen with a smile: "Since it's not unwilling, let's do it for a while? I'll help you The atmosphere of two people eating at home is naturally better and closer than eating out.

Xu Nanshan rummaged around, took out the floral apron that his aunt usually used, and tied it on Lesheng. He passed his hand through Lesheng's waist, looped it behind him, and tied the tie, as if putting Lesheng on his back. Sheng held in his arms.Le Sheng tilted his head, lowered his eyes, slightly pursed the corners of his lips, and the muscles on his face were slightly tense.

Xu Nanshan lowered his head and saw Le Sheng's long eyelashes like crow feathers, straight nose bridge and moist lips, his Adam's apple twitched and he let go of his hand.Turning around and opening the refrigerator, I saw some vegetables and fresh pork belly, pork ribs, beef, etc. in it. I turned around and asked Le Sheng with a smile, "It seems that there are quite a lot of ingredients. What do you want to do?"

Le Sheng wiped his palms on the corner of his clothes, then moved over, probed into the refrigerator, and then took out the pork belly, beef and ribs, and took some potatoes and bamboo shoots.

"Twice-cooked pork, stewed beef with potatoes, stir-fried bamboo shoots, lotus root pork ribs soup, is that okay?" Le Sheng asked.

Most of the refrigerator was full of meat. Xu Nanshan liked to eat meat, so Le Sheng decided to make two meat dishes, one vegetarian dish, and one soup.Three dishes and one soup, two people eat, very hearty.

"Yes, yes," Xu Nanshan said cheerfully, "You can do whatever you want." What's more, what Le Sheng wanted to do was so to his liking.

Xu Nanshan picked up a potato and weighed it in his hand: "Shall I peel it?"

It was the first time Le Sheng entered Xu Nanshan's kitchen, and he didn't know anything about the kitchen utensils inside. Xu Nanshan didn't know much more. The two of them spent a long time looking for a multi-function vegetable knife, and called their aunt to ask about it.

Le Sheng always thought that Xu Nanshan lived alone and cooked by himself, but today he found out that he never went into the kitchen, he couldn't even steam rice, and he didn't know how much water to pour.

Le Sheng reluctantly took the rice cooker and did it himself.After steaming the rice, he gestured to Xu Nanshan and said, "Takeout is unhealthy, don't eat it in the future."

Xu Nanshan scratched his head and argued, "I don't always eat takeaway...sometimes I ask my aunt to do it."

When Le Sheng was chopping ribs, Xu Nanshan became macho and wanted to replace Le Sheng to do this kind of "rough work". Unexpectedly, the ribs and the knife would not work in his hands, and the ribs he chopped were either too big or too big. Small and oddly shaped.Le Sheng was afraid of affecting the taste, so he simply pushed him aside and washed the lotus root peacefully.

While washing, Lesheng's cell phone rang, a WeChat video call.

Le Sheng's hands were sticky with oil, and it was inconvenient to hold the phone. Xu Nanshan volunteered to take it out for him. After a glance, he found that the caller was Yu Ning, Le Sheng's senior sister.