Chapter 333 She came to my concert
There can be no next time!
Jiang Yang walked back muttering, and when he opened the door to go home, Li Qingning had already arrived home.
Holding a guitar in her arms, she was sitting cross-legged on a chair, "Get up at 8:30, you have made breakfast, I can't find your white shirt—"
Li Qingning shook his head, stopped the guitar, and used a pen to draw on the score spread out on the table next to him.
After hearing the sound of the door opening, she raised her head, "You're back."
"Um."
After Jiang Yang agreed, he muttered again.
Li Qingning put down her pen, got up and stretched her waist. She was still in a white shirt and jeans, looking very refreshing. She leaned against Jiang Yang's arms, and Jiang Yang hugged her, "What are you muttering about?"
Jiang Yang: "I hit my head while playing basketball."
Li Qingning looked at his head, "It's all right."
"It's okay."
Jiang Yang waved his hand, he bowed his head and kissed Li Qingning, "I'm going to take a shower."
"Well, my name is food."
Li Qingning doesn't want to cook at night, and plans to order food at Longfu.
Jiang Yang agreed and went into the bathroom. After a while, he came out wearing a white T and shorts, wiping his hair. Li Qingning was still busy sitting on the chair, playing the guitar very nicely.
Jiang Yang was about to sit on the sofa when the doorbell rang, so he went to open it, thanked the staff and picked up the takeaway.
After closing the door, he greeted Li Qingning: "Honey, it's time to eat."
"good."
Li Qingning agreed and went to wash her hands.
Jiang Yang put the dishes on the table, and then turned on the TV. , he wanted to find the "Summer Fireworks" that the driver said. Li Qingning came over with a glass of red wine, sat down, braided her hair, cut up the steak, handed it to Jiang Yang after he sat down, and then cut her share, "How was the band performance today?"
"fine."
Jiang Yang felt that today was the most touching song by the third brother, just that kind of emotion—
Of course, it may also be due to the atmosphere of the funeral. Jiang Yang has never heard of the second-hand rose scene, and the band performance is the most important thing, so today is the best scene he has seen.
Li Qingning thought it was normal.
In fact, it’s not just the band. Sometimes a song sounds very different when you listen to it at a concert or not. Many people may not be interested in a song. But after listening to it at the concert, feeling it in that atmosphere, and listening to this song again, you will fall in love with it.
Jiang Yang: "I haven't been to your concert yet."
Before Li Qingning could speak, she heard the voice in Jiang Yang's heart: "She came to my concert. It was the first date with her first love at the age of seventeen. The boy queued up all night for her. With half a year's savings, he bought a pair of tickets. I sang It made her heart drunk, and I sang to make her heart break..."
Li Qingning was speechless.
She kicked Jiang Yang, "Then did you take other girls to see other people's concerts when you were seventeen?"
"No, definitely not."
Jiang Yang is very sure, financial resources do not allow it, even if there is, girls should buy it.
Heaven was not born, I am handsome Jiangyang, Ruanfan is like a long night through the ages.
"Virtue."
Li Qingning's feet were on Jiang Yang's knees and she couldn't get off. She had almost eaten, so she gave Jiang Yang her share, then took a sip of red wine, and looked at the TV: "Do you want to watch this movie so much?"
She knows the director of this movie.
is the female director who often shoots MVs for her.
This movie is her first movie, and the box office is not bad among literary films.
Jiang Yang: "When I was in the car today, the taxi driver was playing an episode of this movie. I haven't heard much about it."
"Yeah?"
Li Qingning still remembers that song.
The script of this movie was written by the female director based on her own experience. Her father passed away when she was very young, but she never had a good farewell, just like the female Fujii tree in "Love Letter", the death of her father is not so Painful, you may feel that this child is ruthless, but in fact, there are some things that have been stagnant in my heart and will not go away for a long time.
Li Qingning wrote this song after hearing her experience.
This song is a typical ballad.
is also what Li Qingning is best at.
The chords are the most common 1st, 4th and 5th chords in folk songs, but at the end, she played a trick, that is, the 1st chord ends on the 5th, which is relatively the most common in this chord. Unstable sound, so after the song ends, it gives people a very fragile feeling, like a little girl without a father to rely on, thus combining the lyrics and the scenes in the movie to resonate with the audience.
Li Qingning brought the guitar over.
Adjusted it a bit.
Just at that scene in the movie, Li Qingning started to play.
Live is really different.
Jiang Yang was dumbfounded.
So much so that after the end, Jiang Yang couldn't help but say: "My wife."
"Um?"
Li Qingning looked up at him.
"I love you."
Li Qingning smiled sweetly, "I love you too."
She took a sip of the wine, smiled and raised an eyebrow at Jiang Yang, Jiang Yang got up and leaned over, and drank the whole sip of wine.
"Okay, you clean up the dishes."
Li Qingning continued to work.
Jiang Yang agreed.
He paused the movie, cleaned up the knives and forks, and continued to watch the movie before going to the study, opening the document, and officially writing the script. This one that hurt my head is different. If you write with spirit, even so, it will take a while to write. A 100-minute movie is all babbling, and the lines are dense as you can imagine.
Li Qingning finished writing the main song and thought it was almost done. She glanced at the time, took a shower, and then went to the study to tell Jiang Yang to sleep. Seeing that Jiang Yang was engrossed in writing, she went to take a look.
On the document: "Judger No. 8: I don't know what the truth is, really, I really don't know, and no one knows, maybe we are wrong, but we have a reasonable doubt, which in our society, is A protective measure of great value, no one can casually declare a person guilty unless the evidence is overwhelming!"
Li Qingning asked him: "What are you writing?"
"It's a script."
Jiang Yang said, about the legal drama, "Will your dad like this script?"
Li Qingning dragged the mouse down to look at it, "Okay, I've become smarter, and I know that I should start with my father-in-law first."
but-
Li Qingning felt that her father would have liked "The Strange Case of Stiles Manor". The criminals in it tried to use the law to get rid of the crime. As long as she told her father about this, her father would probably enjoy it, so she had to reason carefully. It's over.
certainly.
It would be better if the script could make him happy.
Li Qingning glanced at it, and found that it was not bad. The long lines of lines read comfortably, smoothly, and with momentum.
Li Qingning used to hear from actor friends that good scripts can be read.
Now it seems that this script should be good.
and-
Many lines of juror No. 8, Li Qingning thinks his father must like it very much.
While Li Qingning was reading the script, Jiang Yang was watching her.
She just took a shower, she smelled fragrant, she was wearing a suspender skirt, and her tender shoulders were extremely slippery.
Jiang Yang put his arms around her waist. The texture of the skirt was very good, and he couldn't help rubbing his hands back and forth, "It's time to sleep."
"Save it."
Li Qingning pressed Save, that was her last stubbornness.
The study light is off.
"Slow down, it's crushing my hair."
"What's the matter, you still look like a child."
Jiang Yang woke up in the morning with his wife's hair in his nostrils. Li Qingning was still sleeping. He went out for a run and continued to compete with the uncle in blue. Although it was impossible to surpass, Jiang Yang was good at running. He made breakfast when he came back.
Then, move on to writing the screenplay.
It's different after a headache.
He writes very quickly.
She came to my concert - Jacky Cheung
(end of this chapter)