Chapter 87: West Lake!
After getting out of the car, Chen Zhan carried his things, and the two walked forward hand in hand.
Along the way, Zhang Jiayi cheered and chattered non-stop, and it was strange to see anything.
Chen Zhan asked suspiciously:
"You've been filming or something before, haven't you been here?"
Zhang Jiayi rolled her eyes: "You also know that it was filming, and being watched by a group of people, can it be the same as now?"
"Uh..." Chen Zhan was choked up, and he smiled, not daring to choke.
The spring dawn of Su Causeway, commonly known as Su Gong Causeway, is the first of the ten views of West Lake.
It is a tree-lined embankment that runs through the north and south scenic areas of West Lake.
The Su Causeway starts from the foot of Nanping Mountain in the south and reaches the foot of Qixia Ridge in the north, with a total length of nearly three kilometers and an average width of 36 meters.
The first stop for the two of them was here.
Ornamental trees such as willows and peaches and a large number of flowers and plants are planted along the embankment.
The two walked and took pictures, and Zhang Jiayi's smile never stopped.
There are reflecting waves, locking the land, looking at the mountain, pressing the embankment, Dongpu, and crossing the Hongliu Bridge on the embankment, which is very simple and beautiful.
Zhang Jiayi suddenly pointed ahead:
"Look, husband!"
Looking in the direction of Zhang Jiayi's finger, on the stone bridge, a girl was holding a guitar and singing an unknown song.
Many people stopped there, and the scene was lively for a while.
"Is this a street performance?" asked Chen Zhan.
Zhang Jiayi frowned and thought for a while: "It should be counted! I don't know very well, let's go, go over and have a look." ”
"It's the first time I've been able to enjoy it as a spectator?"
"Huh!"
Chen Zhan smiled, took her jade hand, and walked forward together.
Soon, the two of them walked to the stone bridge.
The breeze is blowing, the lake is sparkling, and the afternoon sun is not dazzling, it is warm and feels just right.
Singing is a little girl, with long hair, tied into two whips, T-shirt + jeans + canvas shoes, very casual matching, with the surrounding scenery, but like a picture scroll.
As the two walked in, the singing slowly became clear.
The girl sang "The Devil from Heaven".
Zhang Jiayi had a touch of surprise on her face, and her mouth unconsciously began to hum along.
I'm hopeless
You are like a whirlpool slowly letting me
Unable to pull away and keep falling
Honey, you are a demon of grace
Swallow me up little by little
You took my hea
t away away away away
My head is blow
away away away away
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You are the devil who is said to come from heaven
’Cause you took my hea
t away away away away away away away
Zhang Jiayi sang and sang, and scenes appeared in her mind.
She remembered the first time she saw Tatsu Zhan.
I remembered the first time I beat him.
remembered the song he had made after the album hit the street, and it was this song that brought him hope.
I thought of the disfigurement in the back, and I thought of getting a marriage certificate.
Everything seemed to be very successful, but there was still a trace of emotion in my heart.
I haven't gone to see my mother yet, and I haven't told her in person that I'm happy now.
Zhang Jiayi's hands couldn't help but tighten, and her head rested lightly on Chen Zhan's shoulder.
Chen Zhan stretched out his hand and stroked the tears in the corners of her eyes:
"What's wrong wife?"
"I think of my mother, we got married, and I haven't told her the news yet!" Zhang Jiayi seemed to be in a low mood.
Chen Zhan looked at her and said seriously: "Tomorrow, let's go to the grave together and tell her that the old man is doing well now!"
"I still don't want it, it's too far, when things are arranged, make some time, let's go back!" Zhang Jiayi sighed.
"Alright!" Chen Zhan replied.
At this time, the girl's piano case was already filled with a lot of banknotes.
Zhang Jiayi took out a hundred-yuan bill from her wallet and was about to hand it over.
Chen Zhan snatched the summer coin in her hand, handed it over, and said:
"Girl, can I borrow your guitar?"
The girl looked at her in surprise, smiled, took the guitar from her shoulder, and handed it over.
Chen Zhan took the guitar and plucked the strings, feeling that the tone was very positive, and he didn't need to tune it at all.
Chen Zhan said:
"Here's a song for my favorite wife. ”
The crowd around them followed suit.
"Good!"
"Beauty, you are so happy, my husband is still singing to make you happy!"
"yes, what a envy!"
The corners of Zhang Jiayi's mouth twitched, what kind of moth is this husband going to do.
Aren't you afraid of being discovered?
Zhang Jiayi wanted to say:
"Husband, let's go!"
"It's not good if it's discovered. ”
Originally, it wouldn't be emotional, but if something happened.
In the end, I can only sigh and let him be happy.
Chen Zhan's fingers moved slightly, and the music came out of the guitar with the plucking of his fingers.
He sang softly along to the music.
Under the warm sun, I welcome the fragrance Whose girl is it?
I walked on that little bridge
You play the harp and sorrow
The little girl singing by the bridge, the corners of your eyes are flowing
You say that a person is reckless, and a person misses his hometown
You are generous
Sit on the bridge and I listen to you sing
I said the girl by the bridge, your fragrance
I engraved your peace of mind on my heart
Girl by the Bridge, your sorrow
I put you in the rest of the room, I don't want you to wander
There is such a girl next to the bridge under the warm sun
She has long black hair and bright eyes
Girl, you make my heart flutter The fawn is bumping
You say there's no one around, there's a wanderer
You are generous
Sit on the bridge and I listen to you sing
I said the girl by the bridge, your fragrance
I engraved your peace of mind on my heart
Girl by the Bridge, your sorrow
I put you in the rest of the room, I don't want you to wander
After Chen Zhan finished singing, he took the guitar off his shoulder and handed it over.
The surrounding crowd erupted in fierce applause.
"Well sung!"
"Sounds good!"
"Little brother, I'm here again!"
The little girl, with a gleam in her eyes, pursed her lips and said in her heart:
"This song is so good!"
She felt like she was singing to her, empathizing.
I couldn't help but feel a hint of jealousy in my heart.
Looking at Zhang Jiayi's gaze, there was a hint of strangeness.
Finally getting rid of the crowd, Zhang Jiayi stretched out her jade hand and twisted it on Chen Zhan's arm fiercely:
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
"What deliberately?" said Chen Zhan innocently.
"Still quibbling, do you think I can't hear it, is it for me? It's clearly for the little girl!" Zhang Jiayi said angrily.
"Wronged, wife Mingjian, it's really singing to you!"
"Didn't you just say that you were homesick, did you miss your mother? ”
Chen Zhan hurriedly explained.
If this can't be explained clearly, let alone singing to please his wife, this is obviously a slap on the horse's leg.
"Then I don't care, I won't be allowed to sing such songs in the future!!" Zhang Jiayi's eyes widened and she gestured with scissors.
She actually knew in her heart that this was sung to her, just to find an excuse to be coquettish.
Who put him right on the muzzle?
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