Director Niu Shuang did not come with Hu Wei so there was a sequence.

According to the time on the phone, Niu Shuang will probably arrive in half an hour.

Of course, it seems that in Lu Yuan's eyes, Hu Wei is really a very important "big man"

Lu Yuan entertained Hu Wei very warmly, just like he was entertaining the oldest senior in the family. He kept asking about Hu Wei's well-being and personally poured tea for him from time to time, acting like he was even more junior than a junior.

Wu Tingting stood aside and couldn't help looking at Lu Yuan, and then at Hu Wei.

Mr. Lu rarely shows such an expression and demeanor, but when Mr. Lu shows such an expression, Mr. Lu must want to peel off the other person's skin in his heart...

Even though this was embarrassing to say and it damaged the image of her own boss, Mr. Lu, Wu Tingting had been with Lu Yuan for so long, how could she not know Mr. Lu's expressions and actions.

only……

Wu Tingting looked at the tea leaves.

His expression was a little hesitant...

West Lake Longjing is indeed West Lake Longjing, but this is good...

Cough, cough, there is still a lot of water in it.

"Teacher Hu... I have actually been admiring you for a long time. Among the masters of folk music, I have always thought that you are the best. Similarly, I often listen to your erhu pieces "Butterfly Lovers", "Dreams Under the Snowy Mountains" and "Green Fields", and I have a different feeling every time I listen to them..." Lu Yuan smiled brightly, his expression was unprecedentedly sincere, and needless to say, his tone was so good that anyone could tell that he was Professor Hu Wei's little fan.

"Hahaha, it's just average, not worthy of such praise. But your piano music, Xiao Lu, is really full of charm, and people never get tired of listening to it..."

"No, no, no, every word I say comes from my heart. In fact, I have loved traditional folk music since I was a child. To exaggerate a little, I actually grew up listening to your music..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Although Wu Tingting was standing aside with a smile on her face, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Mr. Lu is very serious.

Including tone, actions, expressions...

even……

Even Wu Tingting couldn't find any details on the whole body to complain about.

I have to admit that Mr. Lu’s acting skills have reached the sky-high level!

If she didn't know the truth, she would really think that this was a unique meeting between a fan and his idol.

But……

When Wu Tingting thought about how Lu Yuan was seriously looking at Teacher Hu Wei's information on Sodu Encyclopedia just ten minutes ago and seemed to be reciting it, she felt an indescribable sense of embarrassment.

Then she looked at Teacher Hu Wei again.

Teacher Hu Wei is very happy, and his smile has never stopped from the moment he entered the door until now.

He seemed to have really immersed himself in the atmosphere created by his boss, Mr. Lu.

She suddenly felt some sympathy for Hu Wei.

In the next ten minutes or so, it was basically Lu Yuan who praised Hu Wei. Hu Wei pretended to be humble, but when he saw Lu Yuan's hesitation towards him that was endless like a surging river, Hu Wei still chose to accept it.

Likewise, he felt a little elated.

If other people talked to Hu Wei like this, Hu Wei would definitely not be impressed, thinking that those who showed kindness for no reason were either treacherous or thieves...

But Lu Yuan is different!

Lu Yuan is not someone else!

He holds a very important position in the international piano world, and also in the Chinese literary and art circles.

Is it necessary for such a person to be attentive to oneself?

There is absolutely no need for that!

Hu Wei didn't think there was any benefit from Lu Yuan's courtesy towards him.

So, after seeing Lu Yuan's sincere look and his expression of love for folk music, Hu Wei felt that Lu Yuan admired him completely and sincerely felt that he had a high status in folk music!

So somehow I felt very happy, and I even had a vague feeling that Lu Yuan was a close friend.

“Haha, Xiao Lu, I’m not as great as you say. As long as my old bones can still compose music that you find nice, I’ll be very satisfied…” Of course, he wasn’t feeling proud at all. After all, he was a senior, and a senior should act like one.

If someone gets carried away by such praise from a junior, then his self-cultivation is really too low.

He took a sip of tea and was about to listen to Lu Yuan's version of "Butterfly Lovers" when he suddenly felt that the taste of Lu Yuan's tea seemed not right for some reason.

After taking two sips, he felt that the tea tasted more and more strange.

It seems quite different from the West Lake Longjing I drank before...

Is it because the weather is too hot?

It's probably because it's too hot.

"Teacher Hu... I heard that you have done in-depth research on pipa and drums. I wonder if I will have the honor to hear you play a live song today?" Lu Yuan looked at Hu Wei's strange expression while drinking tea and didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Teacher Hu Wei with a happy and nervous expression again.

"Haha, I haven't done a lot of research, but I'm still thinking about it on a daily basis..."

"Oh, that's great. In fact, I have been extremely interested in musical instruments such as the pipa since I was a child. When I grew up, I always hoped to hear a master like you play music..." Lu Yuan's smile became brighter, and the expression of a little fanboy became more and more profound.

"Haha, do you have a pipa here?"

"Yes, yes. We have pipa, drums, and of course, erhu and other instruments..."

"Okay, since you said so, Xiao Lu, it would be hypocritical if I don't show off my skills. Okay, how about this, I will play a pipa song "Marching Orders"?"

"Okay, okay!" Lu Yuan was extremely excited!

Wu Tingting looked at Lu Yuan and Hu Wei again.

Mr. Lu has started to set a trap for Mr. Hu Wei...

…

"Wow! It sounds great. Mr. Hu's "Marching Orders" is so majestic and profound. It makes me feel as if I have seen the ancient times of war and battle. It is so vivid and I am amazed!"

"Haha, actually I didn't play it well. Oh, Xiao Lu, why don't you play your version of "Butterfly Lovers"..."

"By the way! Mr. Hu, I heard that you can also play the drums, and you are very good at it?"

"It's not that deep, at best it can hit... hehe!"

"Mr. Hu, don't be so modest. I wonder if I have the honor to listen to you play the drums now?"

"Haha...Xiao Lu, why don't you just be quiet?"

"Art, I have always been a person who loves art!"

"Okay, let's sing one too..."

"Yeah, okay!"

“…”

Lu Yuan's expression was actually a bit exaggerated.

If you observe carefully, you can see that Lu Yuan is becoming more and more purposeful.

But I cannot see the true face of Mount Lu because I am in the mountain...

Hu Wei didn't notice anything.

Instead, he felt that everything was quite harmonious.

Art exchange...

Isn't it the same for everyone? And there are very few people like Xiao Lu who are talented, have status, and are also so interested in art.

As Xiao Lu's senior, Hu Wei has to make a fool of himself, right?

So, he continued to look at the drum next to him and started beating it.

Lu Yuan was standing nearby and when he heard the drumbeats, he kept shouting and cheering, and at the same time clapped excitedly in unison.

drum……

Lu Yuan doesn't understand this stuff.

Even less understandable than the Pipa.

But there’s absolutely nothing wrong with applauding, right?

After all, when you appreciate something, it’s all the same, without any traces of PS.

About half an hour later, director Niu Shuang arrived.

When Niu Shuang entered the room, he saw Hu Wei beating the drum with sweat all over his forehead and looking out of breath, while Lu Yuan kept shouting.

seem……

Teacher Hu Wei and Lu Yuan get along better than he imagined?

In fact, when Niu Shuang learned that Teacher Hu Wei was also coming to the crew, what she thought most about was the conflict between Lu Yuan and Hu Wei.

After all, he is a rising star in the music industry and a leading figure in the music world.

There are so many contradictions between this old man and the young. What if Lu Yuan is an extremely proud person and directly neglects Hu Wei, and Hu Wei is so angry that he leaves without saying a word, then it would be very embarrassing for Lu Yuan to be caught in the middle, and he might even become the culprit.

But now...

Everything is fine, isn't it?

"Director Niu, come and have a cup of tea."

"Hmm, huh? What is this?"

"Tea? Why does it taste so unique?"

“This is West Lake Longjing.”

"Is this the taste of West Lake Longjing? I have never tasted this kind of Longjing tea. Hmm, it seems that Mr. Lu is indeed a person who understands tea and tastes... West Lake Longjing tea is so unique!"

Niu Shuang looked at the tea strangely, and judging from the color of the tea after it was brewed, it seemed quite normal.

But the more I drink it, the weirder it tastes.

certainly……

He didn't think that Lu Yuan would treat him with the "West Lake Longjing" that costs three or four hundred yuan per pound on the market.

He felt that it was impossible for Lu Yuan to drink this kind of tea with his status.

If the tea you drink tastes strange, then it must be a unique kind of West Lake Longjing, and it must be very expensive.

Thinking of this, he took another sip.

I don’t know if it’s due to psychological suggestion or some other reason, but somehow this tea still tastes good?

Not far away, Hu Wei's drumming stopped.

Lu Yuan naturally applauded enthusiastically, and the fiery light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Haha, Xiao Lu, I'm done. How about you sing a song... I also want to listen to your version of "Butterfly Lovers"..."

"Um... Mr. Hu, I wrote a few scores these past two days. Mr. Hu, I hope you can give me some guidance..."

"Music score?" Hu Wei realized at this time that this matter seemed a little strange.

Yes!

I have always wanted to listen to Lu Yuan’s song “Butterfly Lovers”, but Lu Yuan seemed not to hear it and immediately changed the subject?

This taste is wrong!

What is he going to do?

"Yes, there has been a problem that has been bothering me these past two days and has kept me awake... Didn't I get a score for the "Small Knife Society Overture" a few days ago? In fact, I have always been thinking about combining drums, pipa, and other instruments in the "Small Knife Society Overture", but I don't know how to combine them, so I'm very troubled..." Lu Yuan's smile was as bright as the sun, and it was also honest and naive.

Then he took out several music scores from his pocket and handed them to Hu Wei.

When Hu Wei saw the music score and pondered the sound in his mind, he was stunned.

“You composed this?”

"Yes, it was composed by me... I hope Mr. Hu Wei can play the drums according to the score... um... I also hope Mr. Hu can play the pipa according to the score... Let me hear how my score sounds when Mr. Hu plays it, so that I can make some minor changes to make up for the shortcomings of my own score..." Lu Yuan looked at Hu Wei.

He finally spoke out what was on his mind.

"..." For some reason, Hu Wei's originally happy expression suddenly became unhappy.

Even Lu Yuan's series of praises just now seemed to collapse at this moment.

Thinking back to the time when Lu Yuan had been diligently pouring tea for me...

This moment...

Hu Wei realized that the tea tasted really bad.

And Niu Shuang next to him took a sip of tea and squinted his eyes.

It’s as if I’m enjoying the taste that tea brings to me.

This tea...

It tastes quite good.

Comfortable.