"Put the luggage in the living room first, and after putting it away, everyone went to the side room to eat. In the scorching summer, the cold corn porridge, the fried chili peppers with dried shrimp in the river, are delicious in the world. Wang Zi'an led a group of people into the main building.

After everyone followed in, he reminded again: "First of all, let's say okay, there are only two people living upstairs." ”

"We understand!" said Song Qianqian's agent smiled.

In addition to Song Qianqian and Liu Yifei, there are also their agents and assistants.

Wang Zi'an means that Song Qianqian and Liu Yifei can stay, and the agent or assistant can only go back to Yongcheng, or he doesn't care where he goes.

After dropping off their luggage, a group of people, including Ivanka's driver, entered the side restaurant.

"The polenta is so delicious. After eating, Liu Tianxian's eyes widened.

"It's the fried chili pepper with dried shrimp that goes well with rice, wow, it's so spicy and exciting. Song Qianqian sighed.

Wang Zi'an's exclusive secret chili pepper is green and red, and people who are too hungry to eat chili can't help but eat a few more bites.

"Eat less chili peppers and be careful of diarrhea. Wang Zi'an reminded.

Liu Tianxian had a bitter face, could he not mention this when he was eating.

Song Qianqian was really familiar with Wang Zi'an, so she didn't have so many worries at this time, and said loudly: "Zi'an, I'm eating well, I'm not allowed to say such things." ”

Wang Zi'an didn't care, nodded and said, "In other words, be careful that the chrysanthemum can't stand it." ”

Not only Liu Tianxian was depressed at this time, but everyone was bitter.

Are you afraid that we will eat up your table of polenta and vegetables?

And so it really is.

The prince was so angry that he couldn't do it, a bunch of rice buckets.

Forget about the polenta, there is more corn milled at home.

Dried shrimp ......

Is it easy for me to catch dried shrimp, I can eat for several days, and before the meal is finished, you will almost eat it up.

"Ahem, I'm full. Ivanka's driver knew Wang Zi'an better and was the first to put down the bowl.

The driver is from Daewoo Center, and he knows about Ivanka and Wang Zi'an's partner, and Lao Teh also knows.

However, the driver felt that Lao Teh later found out that Wang Zi'an was a person who deducted money and loved money, and he didn't know how he would feel.

Anyway, the old driver thinks that the rich and talented people are more alternative and don't understand.

Anyway, just do your job.

After eating a little late lunch, Liu Yifei's assistant pulled her aside and told her for a long time before boarding the car and leaving Song Qianqian's agent who had already told Song Qianqian and left Song Qianqian.

When they first arrived in a strange place, in the countryside or in the mountains, Song Qianqian and Liu Yifei were not timid.

Anyway, there is a prince An, he is strong and strong, and he has walking hormones.

As for whether the danger will come from him, Song Qianqian is not afraid at all.

After Liu Tianxian got used to a meal, he relaxed.

Almost everyone in the circle knows that she came to Wang Zi'an, what else can Wang Zi'an do with her?

She's a backer.

She didn't dare to touch a single cold hair of herself.

Of course, Wang Zi'an will not be fine, he will be full of food, and he will move Liu Tianxian.

He happily brought over a basket of corn cobs.

"Scrape it early, dry it and put it away, there are many rainy days in June and July, and if you don't dry it as soon as possible, it will become moldy, and if you want to dry it completely, you have to scrape it off. Wang Zi'an moved the bench, and ice cubes were hung behind the electric fan, so that the wind was very cool.

Liu Tianxian and Song Qianqian took a look and thought it was very fun.

Not to mention that the two girls had done this kind of work, they had never seen what the corn in the field looked like.

"Just scrape it off, right? Can you use your hands and tools?" Song Qianqian pulled over the stool, sat close to the basket, and reached out to find a corn cob in the basket.

"It's better to use tools, it's this little shovel, you can't stand it with your hands. Wang Zi'an handed Song Qianqian a small shovel.

Song Qianqian suddenly felt a little shy and annoying, and people really couldn't stand it with their hands.

Liu Tianxian didn't think about it so much, tried it with a shovel and a hand, and said, "I don't like to use props, but my hands are more comfortable." ”

The prince was stunned, and the fairy also drove.

Although maybe she didn't know.

Song Qianqian was also shocked, driving invisibly is the most deadly.

"Ahem, let's talk while we work, so let's tell you a story. Wang Zi'an changed the subject.

"Okay, okay. Song Qianqian laughed, with a mouthful of white teeth, the sun was shining, but there was also a hint of shyness.

That's not a deliberate disguise, some people are born with a smile like that.

No matter what mood you are in, when you laugh, you feel like this to outsiders.

Liu Tianxian hummed in his heart, naïve, when I was a child.

I don't like to hear stories.

However, she could not object, and was silent in agreement.

Wang Zi'an said slowly while working: "Once upon a time, there was a whale ......."

Song Qianqian felt that she was hot all over, why did he say whales, and I thought of another essence?

My cousin can't drive, right, what if I drive until I flood?

Liu Tianxian is immersed in work, a very real girl.

She didn't say a word, but still pricked up her ears to listen to Wang Zi'an's story.

Of course, Wang Zi'an didn't know what Song Qianqian was thinking, and continued: "It is the loneliest whale in the world, called 52 Hz. ”

Song Qianqian was a little lost, and her cousin didn't drive.

But she was quickly drawn to Wang Zi'an's story.

Why is it called 52 Hz?

Like Liu Tianxian, her work began to be mechanized, because she was listening carefully.

"Its story has been told for a long time, but no one has ever seen it in person, and it's all about its singing: a 52 Hz frequency. ”

Song Qianqian was stunned, as if she was a little sad.

Liu Tianxian was also a little worried.

"Over the past two decades, scientists have recorded 52 hertz singing in the North Atlantic, where there are almost no of its kind, but no other cetacean has ever recorded a response to it. Wang Zi'an continued.

That's really lonely!

Liu Tianxian and Song Qianqian are both sad about 52 Hz.

"Scientists even know that the owner of the song travels more than 40 kilometers a day, but its whereabouts are mysterious, and every year it migrates in the North Pacific, but it is always a lone whale. ”

Liu Tianxian and Song Qianqian were a little distressed.

"The reason why it's lonely and no one responds is because it's making sounds at the wrong frequency. Its singing frequency is 52 Hz, while the frequency of a normal whale is only 15~25 Hz. ”

"Let's put it this way, two people with walkie-talkies, even if they are only a few miles apart, if they are not on the same channel, no matter how one side talks, the other side will not be able to hear it. ”

I see.

Song Qianqian was stunned.

Liu Tianxian was also thoughtful.

"There is not a single whale in the world that makes a sound at 52 hertz. Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine that the lonely singing of 52 hertz is destined not to wait for any response. Its potential mate does not hear its call, and other members of its species cannot understand it. However, nothing stopped 52 hertz from continuing its singing. ”

Song Qianqian's eyes changed slightly.

"It is afraid of the dark, but it always wanders alone in the blue. It likes warmth and fears wandering, but it is always drifting and not seeing the other side. Its 52 hertz is forever crippled. ”

"For twenty years, the 52 hertz whale has been singing in solitude, as if trying to find a friend, but its lonely song has not waited for any response. It has no relatives or friends, no one hears it when it sings, and no one pays attention to it when it is sad. ”

Liu Tianxian was shocked and a little sad in his heart.

Singing all day long, but no one understands and resonates, and may be in a lonely search for a lifetime.

Isn't this just like many people, some things, some pursuits, and they may not be able to find the person who truly understands and resonates with them in their lifetime?

"In the last recording of it, people have heard the old man in the voice, and its frequency has been reduced from 52 hertz to 50 hertz...... Finally, Wang Zi'an finally finished telling the story.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone crying.

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