ps: Well, sorry for the late update. Because there is no saved manuscript, I can only write now. Sorry again. "Ha, Brother Gu, you haven't met yet, have you? This is my daughter Ma Ge. She is in the second grade of junior high school this year and is going to school in Tianhai City." Ma Yi greeted him very enthusiastically and introduced the girl in front of him. Girl, "Hey, my daughter often nags me and wants to meet you, but I have been busy, and she also has academic problems. This time I have the opportunity, and she has no class on Saturday, so I took her Come here." Gu Yang smiled slightly to express his understanding. He turned to face his daughter and said gently: "Hello, classmate Ma Ge, this is our first meeting. I believe this is a friendly meeting. Fate." Ma Ge, who was only fourteen years old this year, hurriedly lowered his eyes. Facing the idol he had always wanted to see in person, his heart beat faster and he couldn't help but feel a little shy: "Hello, brother Gu Yang, II I've always liked you." Gu Yang took a closer look at Ma Ge's face, his clear eyes, small nose, and shoulder-length hair. He looked shy, weak and friendly, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her. Touching her hair: "Thank you very much for your like. It's my honor. Let's take a seat." "Yes." Feeling the breath coming from Gu Yang's body, her face turned red for a moment and turned into an apple, and her voice sounded like a mosquito. He groaned and nodded. After entering the seat, Ma Yi looked at her daughter dotingly and said, "Oh, I have been busy and have no time to play with her, and I rarely fulfill her wishes. This time she finally wanted to see Brother Gu. As a father, I must fulfill this wish. Well, I'm sorry I didn't tell you in advance this time." Gu Yang waved his hand and lightly explained the fault of the other party for not explaining it to him in advance: "It's nothing, actually. I'm very happy to meet classmate Ma Ge. It's a surprise for me. "Haha, Brother Gu, I feel relieved when you say that. My daughter said that you are in school all day long. They¡¯re all talking about you, poet, novelist, musician, and I¡¯m afraid I¡¯ll add a screenwriter in the future. Hey, you¡¯re such an all-rounder.¡± "It's not that great." "Brother Gu is always so cautious in his words. Hey, my daughter had no interest in piano at first, but now she asked me to find a piano teacher for her day and night just because I admire you. Practice playing and you will learn very quickly." "Oh? Isn't that great? Practicing the piano more can cultivate one's temperament and cultivate one's sentiment." Gu Yang turned his eyes to Ma, who kept his head down and said nothing. Song, he said casually. Ma Yi let out a laugh and expressed his disapproval: "What's so good about it? My fingers are almost swollen from playing, and I feel distressed just looking at them. If you ask me, let my daughter be a rich woman, this thing is piano It's not something that can be achieved overnight. It's not good to practice too intensely. I don't have high expectations for her in this life. She just needs to live happily for the rest of her life. What a shame." The words were filled with thoughts about my daughter. of love. It can be seen that he said this with true feelings and not with a fatherly face. To deceive Gu Yang's sympathy. This is the soft place in Ma Yi¡¯s heart. No matter how cunning and scheming he is in life, Ma Yi at this time is not a company CEO with a fortune worth hundreds of millions, nor is he a big shot in the entertainment industry, he is just a father who loves his daughter. After hearing these words, Gu Yang smiled lightly and suggested: "Actually, if you practice playing the piano too much at one time, the effect will not be very good. It requires more consistent practice. As long as time goes by, The feeling is coming up slowly. There is no need for Ma Ge to study so hard." Ma Ge raised his head, his eyebrows were like a pair of pale moons, and underneath the pale moon, there were soft and clear eyes, biting. Her lower lip was silent for a few seconds, and then she said: "Then Brother Gu Yang, can you teach me when you have time?" Gu Yang narrowed his eyes lightly, thinking to himself, it's not a big deal, and then smiled He agreed: "Okay, no problem." Just at this moment, the waiter came up with a plate, and the meal officially began. The meal was very ordinary, nothing special happened. During the process, Gu Yang and Ma Yi finalized Mo Wen's new album, which will be released in January, and sorted out some details of the urban drama that will be filmed next year. , and the relationship between the two was restored to its original stage during the discussion. another beautiful day. Until November 12th. On this day, the Chinese Music Awards Ceremony begins. Under the bright lights at night, the red carpet is longA thoroughfare was paved, surrounded by crowds of people. They each held up signs of their favorite stars, with neon cheering colors painted on them. These bright and beautiful pictures were all building momentum for the appearance of the stars. . Every star will walk on this red carpet, wearing clothes that may be obvious or gorgeous but not destined to be simple, allowing the cameras and the crowd present to witness their glory and their glory. This is the scene that everyone wants, the bustle above the glory. This is a live broadcast. Before the official broadcast of the awards ceremony, the entrance process of singers and celebrities will be filmed, and the fans present are also waiting for the moment when their favorite celebrities appear, and they give their encouragement to each other without hesitation. The black vehicle stopped in front of the red carpet, and a singer walked out of it. The fans cheered and the singer smiled and waved to everyone and walked to the red carpet. The host on the stage introduced him and introduced him. 's recent works. Although the atmosphere was lively, it never reached its peak. Because the person they were most looking forward to did not show up. After one car after another, finally, a young man got out. Compared with the gorgeous performance clothes worn by those handsome singers, he wore very simple clothes, just a black body-shaping suit, and his face was not that eye-catching compared to the handsome guy. Only his inexplicable temperament, Scored a lot of points for it. But just such a person caused excitement among everyone present. Among the crowd, someone shouted loudly: "Gu Yang, it's Gu Yang!" The atmosphere reached its highest point! In front of the TV, many viewers holding snacks stopped what they were doing and looked at the person on the TV quietly. That¡¯s that person! Even the host¡¯s emotions on the stage fluctuated due to his appearance, and he said with a trembling voice. "Now, what appears in front of all the audience friends is Mr. Gu Yang, the most talented musician, poet and Internet writer in China. He is only seventeen years old this year, but his talent is extremely outstanding, and his music has been recognized by the public. and high praise from the music industry, creating a new chapter for ancient romantic songs! "The camera closely follows Gu Yang's forward figure, not letting go of every move of the subject. This is the most popular musician in China right now, and you definitely can¡¯t miss it! Facing the cameras following closely, Gu Yang¡¯s expression was calm and composed, pretending not to see the uncle holding the camera, with an indifferent smile on his face, and waving to the people around him to thank him. He is no longer the rookie who faced the camera for the first time. The nervousness and panic when he saw the camera for the first time have disappeared, and he has already learned to maintain his image in front of the camera. Everyone is growing up, and Gu Yang has never discovered that he, who once disliked standing at the center of the stage, can still face the things that once gave him a headache when he saw them. After walking the red carpet and writing his name on a large music board, Gu Yang walked to the host stage, maintaining his own demeanor, and greeted the host. "Hello, host." "Hello, Mr. Gu Yang, you have a lot of works selected this time. What are your expectations?" "There are expectations, but in short, it still depends on how the judges choose. Let's go." After chatting with the host for a few words, Gu Yang walked off the stage. He glanced at the vermilion carpet, smiled silently, and walked towards the venue of the Chinese Music Awards Ceremony. The award ceremony has officially begun.