November.

Osaka, Japan.

It had just rained lightly, and even though there was still a double-digit temperature inside, the humid air and the ground still made me feel a little cold.

Looking down at the city from a high place, the dense vegetation coverage makes the city's style even more outstanding by the red leaves. There are many tourist attractions in the city. Occasionally, people walk by the water bridge, and most of them are used as backgrounds to freeze the tourists' cameras.

A natural and quaint house in a suburb, a short-haired heroine in a knee-length skirt picked out a few of the most beautiful pots of chrysanthemums in the courtyard and put them in a white porcelain **. She soon took the porcelain *** and returned to the wooden room, and placed the porcelain *** on the piano near the bamboo rattan window.

There was a wooden door outside the courtyard, and the heroine went to open the door. A colorful suit made her back look fresh and elegant but steady. The farther and farther she was, the room was originally leisurely and beautiful, but lacked the most colorful stroke because of her departure.

The one who entered the door was a girl about seven or eight years old and a Japanese man. Because it was raining just now, the man held a black long-handled gentleman umbrella in his hand. After entering the door, the man put the umbrella in a bamboo and wood basket, and led the girl's hand to walk into the room with a familiarity.

After entering the house, the man looked at the piano and soon came to the vineyard window. The girl went straight to the snack cabinet made of solid wood. She opened the cabinet in a few seconds and pulled out a few bags of favorite snacks.

The short-haired woman brought the tea that had just been soaked not long ago to the piano. She wanted to talk to the man, but glanced at the young girl, while stuffing snacks into her mouth, and laughed proudly, then squinted her eyes and glared at her with a pretended ferocious look. It was obviously "enough".

Seeing that she had served tea for a long time but didn't give it to her, the man looked at her and quickly said in fluent but different Chinese, "Liang Ying, eating randomly will tell her mother."

The little girl named Liang Ying heard this and made an unhappy hum from her nose, and then walked to the two with snacks in front of her, "Why can Jia Xiaojing eat anything, but this one can't do that, and that can't do that?" As she spoke, she freed up her hand to grab the short-haired woman's arm, obviously looking like she was pulling her into the water together.

Gu Xizhi looked at the way she had just reached the height of her waist but tried to hold her arm. He thought about the chilling name she just called her, and quietly pulled her arm away from her arm.

Liang Ying grabbed her arm and pulled her. Liang Ying pulled her arm and looked up at her, looking like she was "dare?"

Gu Xizhi didn't look at her, and he seemed too lazy to pay attention to her.

At this time, the man said, "The stomach is not good, so you can't eat randomly. Didn't your mother give me some advice before leaving?"

Liang Ying curled her lips, her shoulders drooped, and she looked obviously unhappy, "She is a wife, not a wife, why should she listen to her everything like that?"

The man was obviously angry, and his eyebrows were slightly pressed down, "Liang Ying."

"Okay." Seeing him angry, Liang Ying quickly acted obedient again, and said with a naughty smile on his face, "Eat less, and feed the rest, let's talk about the matter."

Gu Xizhi was completely unwilling to do so, "Liang Ying, the dog barked Qiqi and did not barked, and he was also not allowed to eat these things."

Liang Ying just patted her arm and blinked her eyes to discharge her electricity, "Don't worry, I can't die if I eat a little bit." He turned around and ran away.

The man looked at her jumping back for a while and looked up at Gu Xizhi, "I'm sorry, she always..."

"It's okay Mr. Anda." Gu Xizhi put the tea in front of him. His eyes were filled with water when he smiled, and his elegant short black hair made her look very prominent. "The song is already very familiar, sing it to listen to it."

"Wait." Anda signaled her not to worry, "Although this song is very high, I am very confident. However, I need to sing this song one octave, prepare for the accompaniment."

Gu Xizhi was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly, "Okay."

In late autumn, the red leaves are in full swing, golden chrysanthemums bloom in the wind, endless fallen leaves accumulate on the courtyards and streets, and the vast roads of the city are constantly traveling. The red fallen leaves do not make the city look untidy, but have a bit of romantic color, just like the song of Anda, which is always elegant, soft and drunk.

Green plants crawl over bamboo, wood, and rattan windows. The emerald green color is even more vivid after a rain baptism. A few raindrops are like drunken music, slowly sliding down along the vines of vegetation. Through a curtain of rattan windows, the passing birds seemed to be attracted by the music and were reluctant to leave on the wire rod.

Gu Xizhi sang the song that dropped to the eighth degree, and repeated several of them according to the meaning of Anda. Finally, Anda was willing to nod.

"I have said that the sound is very transparent and the range is very wide, but the tension is not enough, but my performance just now is quite satisfactory. Originally, this song was intended to give Liang Huan, but she no longer sang, and now she wants to give it to her third song."

Gu Xizhi seemed to be a little unbelievable, and after looking at him for a moment, he said, "I thought I was just letting it practice."

"This song has many Chinese elements, including traditional Chinese culture and classical oriental beauty. It is China's understanding of this country for so many years. It was indeed not prepared to give it, but now it seems that it is capable of controlling it. Besides, China will not compose other than Liang Huan. There is one more. I hope to interpret each song like Liang Huan, except for popular things, so that I can always remember it."

Gu Xizhi looked very grateful and immediately said, "If you are willing to hand it over, you will do your best to give it back to a song."

"I have always believed it." Anda smiled, "By the way, there is one thing to discuss with you this time. The director team of this year's festival party wants to invite Liang Huan to go back to sing "Premonition", but she no longer sings and has not agreed. I think that although the songs sang with Liang Huan in China have received good responses in China, because they have been Japan and have never returned to China, all the glory that the country deserves was given to Liang Huan. If you can go back this time and sing "Premonition" to everyone, you will definitely have a deep impression on everyone." After pausing, staring into her eyes and said seriously, "It's been two and a half years, and I have worked hard for so long, I don't want to get the reward I deserve?"

Gu Xizhi seemed to be thinking, and after a long silence, he said, "Mr. Anda, I know, I have never wanted to return to China. I want to think about this matter again, okay?"

"I know what I mean, and I think it through and call at any time. No matter what, as long as there is any need for music development, I will do my best to help."

"I don't know how to thank her." Gu Xizhi looked at her quietly, her dark eyes shining under the rendering of black hair. "If I hadn't been willing to listen to singing two years ago, I might not have been able to get out of the shadow of that time until today."

"I should be thanked for the good voice given by God." Anda did not take credit. "In fact, when I was back in China Entertainment International, my agency had been negotiating with the records. I heard the sounds of the sounds and liked them very much. Later, when I was sent to the airport by chance, I always felt that something was missing. However, when Mr. Tang Yu sent it in front of me two and a half years ago, I felt that I had found what I had missing before, so I composed the music so quickly. I always believed that music could make it stronger and soften the hearts of the strong. The power that can change the heart is still glorious."

Gu Xizhi smiled knowingly, "It is a blessing that God has not given up completely, but he has always been curious about why Huayu International was willing to agree to the composition before? It seems that he doesn't like composing for music other than Sister Liang."

"I won't tell you this." Anda's smile was very gentlemanly. "There are some other things to deal with when returning to Japan. Liang Ying will take care of her first, and come to pick her up tomorrow."

"Okay." Liang Ying, after eating snacks, hugged the little teddy dog ​​and a newspaper station, looking at the two blinking eyes beside the piano, "Dad, you can do your own thing, it's fine whenever you come back, as long as you don't look for a girl. Don't worry here, you won't cause trouble for Xiaojing."

Gu Xizhi, “…”

anda,"…"

He sent off anda Gu Xizhi to find his dog as soon as possible, and opened his mouth to see if it had eaten anything he shouldn't eat. Liang Ying didn't seem to care what was going on here, but just held the newspaper in his hand and read it carefully.

Back and forth, I couldn't see what the dog had eaten in his mouth, so Gu Xizhi held it and walked up to Liang Ying and asked, "Liang Ying, honestly, did you give it food?"

Liang Ying focused on reading the newspaper and ignored her.

Seeing that she was silent, Gu Xizhi quickly put down the dog and pulled the newspaper in her hand and threw it aside, pinching her ears, "Don't you say it, huh?"

Liang Ying seemed very unhappy to be treated like this, and snorted and ignored her.

"Okay." Gu Xizhi nodded, picked her up horizontally, walked all the way to the vine window, and threatened, "If you don't say it, throw it out, do you want to say it?"

"!" Although it is a first floor and it is full of greenery on the outside, but she is so small that she will definitely not hurt to throw it away and she will roll around. If this is her first time doing this, she would not believe that she would be so cruel. However, after being treated like this, Liang Ying was willing to believe that she would do it again the second time. But when she thought that she was thrown out by her last time just because she told about the things about several domestic stars, Liang Ying felt extremely angry and immediately said, "Gu Xizhi, if you dare to throw it down, it will be nice!"

"Is that right?" Unmoved, she poked her head out of the window.

Qiu Feng blew his hair away, and Liang Ying no longer dared to challenge her. He immediately grabbed the corner of her clothes and ganged him up, "Wuwuwu, Gu Xizhi is a bastard, a brainless fan. Fans who dare to do this will be sad, wuwuwu."

"Tsk." The crying without tears was only sound made Gu Xizhi dislike her very much, so he simply put her down and despised her with his eyes.

Liang Ying didn't feel despised at all. When she was put down and felt good, she walked to the side and picked up the newspaper that had just been put down by Gu Xizhi and said, "So Xiaojing, do you have to learn to use your brain?" She read the newspaper, "Think about it carefully. I haven't eaten snacks for half a year. I think I'm willing to share my own things?" She glanced at the dog and said disgusted, "It's just to coax my father, so I don't like it that much."

Gu Xizhi raised his eyebrows and walked up to her, "My parents are very reliable. Who did you learn so treacherously from?"

"What a treacherous!" Liang Ying was furious again, and he put down the newspaper and jumped out of the chair. "This is called cleverness, do you understand?" After the words came, he looked at her meaningfully, "When talking about treacherous, aren't you doing anything treacherous?"

Gu Xi slapped her head open with his palm, "Stop following this."

"Hmph." Liang Ying picked up the newspaper and walked away from her side, holding her hands behind her, "I originally wanted to say something to you, but since I was so disrespectful to me, I didn't want to pay attention to me anymore."

The huge news on the newspaper made Gu Xizhi turn to look at her and notice it at first sight. Thinking that the postman had not taken the newspaper at the door today, Gu Xizhi went up and pulled the newspaper out of her hand without saying a word, "What newspaper do children read?"

"!" Liang Ying looked back at the domineering her, wrinkled her nose and snorted heavily, and said unhappy, "I really ignore it now."

Gu Xizhi looked at her back as she turned her head away, then looked at the newspaper in her hand, and after thinking about it, she still came to the desk with the newspaper.

Liang Ying, who was angry, waited for a long time but did not see Gu Xizhi come back to coax her. Then he returned to Gu Xizhi's side angrily and wanted to settle the score with her.

"Hey, I'm angry. If you don't do this, you'll be crazy fans."

Gu Xizhi looked up at her from the mirror, then folded up a corner of the newspaper and threw it into the vineyard bamboo basket where the old newspaper was placed, "Okay, what should I eat, I'll make it for lunch."

"Ginseng, lotus, bamboo-silk chicken, crispy silver cod, stir-fried eels and willows!"

“…Call me first to ask if there are any ingredients.”

"Hurry up." Liang Ying looked at Gu Xizhi's back, his eyes rolling around, like a fox.

He picked up the newspaper that was thrown in the bamboo basket when Gu Xizhi left, Liang Ying flipped it back and forth, and saw that Gu Xizhi's newspaper had a mark and looked at the content of the page.

There was no gossip of a male star as she thought. The A-page used the entire page to report the director Li Sijiali's new movie. Liang Ying looked through it for a long time and felt boring, so she threw the newspaper on the wooden table, regardless of the mess that the newspaper was thrown away like this.

Perhaps she felt a little guilty when she saw Gu Xizhi turning the number carefully and calling to prepare food. Liang Ying took a few steps and turned around to sort out the newspaper she threw in, and put the newspaper in the bamboo basket just now.

Children are more curious. Seeing the thick old newspapers in the bamboo basket, Liang Ying flipped through them casually. He saw that most of them were domestic financial and social newspapers, with only a small number of entertainment newspapers, and a little bit inexplicable.

Perhaps because the yellowed page of the last newspaper was completely different from the newspaper in front, Liang Ying couldn't help but open it and read it.

The date displayed in the newspaper was more than two years ago. Because the title of the headline was too eye-catching, even Liang Ying didn't want to read it, she could see it all at once.

It is about Qu Xizhi, a star who is not acting but only charity and is still a top-notch star. The content of the news is several very big words:
Chapter completed!