"23333 I know the name of this song, it must be called "Shandandan Flowers Bloom Red and Yanyan". ”

"Poof, I think it should be "Why Are Flowers So Red"!"

"Anyway, as far as I know, although Brother Yang sings well, it seems that he has never learned any songs. ”

"Yes, yes, even I didn't have the opportunity to sing before, not to mention that his live broadcast is open 24 hours a day. ”

"Brother Nayang should be singing old songs, such as "The Song of the Flower Fairy", ?!!"

"No, I think it should be "Lu Binghua". ”

Zhang Yang looked at the song titles in the barrage, which was called a black line on his head, speechless, and felt that his little heart had been hit hard. Well

"How confident you are in me to be able to name such songs!"

He Xiaoman next to him was also laughing and trembling, she was clear about the names of these songs, either old songs that couldn't be old, or popular children's songs, anyway, compared to those popular songs now, it was really a bit unbearable.

It's not that old songs are bad, it's just that young people rarely take the initiative to sing these songs now, after all, people like to catch up with the trend, and the people around them are singing "Like You", you have to come to the song "Tianya Singer", not to mention whether other people can understand it, whether you can sing it with a taste or not.

"Brother Yang, you can't really sing "Flower Fairy", do you?"

He Xiaoman couldn't help but hug Zhang Yang's arm beside him, and raised his head with a smile to look at him and joked.

Zhang Yang was also speechless, not to mention, the song he chose was really an old song, and he didn't have time to learn the latest new song, he used to sing badly and was too lazy to learn, but now it's starting live broadcast and I don't have time to learn.

But this old song is a little more subtle than the current saliva-like love songs, maybe the popularity of those saliva songs in a short period of time is completely defeated, but in terms of classics and circulation, these classic old songs can be said to have been passed down for a long time.

"Well, since you all know I'm going to sing old songs, do you still listen to them?"

You don't want to listen to it, I don't want to sing it yet, Zhang Yang has Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, if they don't like to listen to old songs, then he doesn't want to sing it.

"Listen, you have to listen to it, there are good old songs. ”

"It's not a new song, but it's still nice to listen to an old song once in a while. ”

"Don't look down on old songs, some old songs are very good in terms of content, meaning or sound, and there is a feeling that the more you listen to them, the more flavorful they become. ”

"Whatever, as long as Brother Yang sings!"

"That's it, what is my mother-in-law doing, as long as I sing, we don't pick, it's a big deal that the singing is not good, and I will record it and hang it on the Internet. ”

"6666, upstairs reminded me, haha, it had to be recorded. ”

It's better not to sing, but the action is very honest, and he has already picked up his mobile phone to find the accompaniment, and soon there was a strange and familiar prelude in the live broadcast room.

This strangeness and familiarity is a bit like hearing it before but not listening to it for a long time.

In fact, this song is not too old, it is the theme song of the movie "Alluring the Country and the City" in 2006.

Zhang Yang also took advantage of the time of the prelude to change a slightly affectionate tone, holding He Xiaoman's white and tender little hand tightly, and looking at each other with fiery eyes.

"This song is given to the cutest Xiaoman in our family, and I hope that the two of us will hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son. ”

At the end of the prelude, Zhang Yang integrated his strong feelings for He Xiaoman into the song, and slowly opened his mouth to speak......

"The rain has passed through the Egret Island Liulian Copper Bird Tower.

The slanting sun dyes the grass several times red.

swayed the sails on the river.

Looking back at the lamp like a flower, people are ashamed before they speak.

........”

Familiar accompaniment, familiar lyrics, familiar tunes, and slowly some older people in the live broadcast room heard which song it was.

"I'll go, "Alluring the Country and the City", no wonder Brother Yang chose this song to sing to Goddess Xiaoman. ”

Looking back at the lamp like a flower, the person who did not speak was ashamed, maybe he suddenly looked back, but the person was in the lamplight, and the sound of the pipa stopped and he was late. ”

"It's really very appropriate, especially with the face of Goddess Xiaoman, perfect!"

When Zhang Yang once listened to the old man humming this song, it was also the year when the old man died, lonely and helpless, without an old wife and no descendants, the old man's life can be said to be a very failure, and fortunately, Zhang Yang was accompanied by such a grandson.

Although his life in his later years was poor, fortunately, he was still happy, at least someone sent him to the end.

Maybe the idea that the old man sang this song at that time was to sigh at the love he had never experienced, Zhang Yang didn't know, but he could already vaguely understand the meaning of this song at that time.

"Comb lightly and shake your hands.

Let the strands of hair wrap around your eyes.

So flowers are full of happiness and spreading.

Spread the joys and sorrows of the past.

Therefore, the country and the city remain unchanged.

The face has been made in an instant.

...... forever"

When it comes, the thousands of wisps make it light and yellow, the hand of the son is willing to be old with the son, the red marriage cui fog cover is light, the flying flotsam is uncertain, the grass is delicious, the falling flowers are colorful, the face is slow and smiling, looking at each other with infinite affection, there are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, where is the face of the people, the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

The flowers all over the mountains, the beauty with a peerless face, Zhang Yang's eyes are full of infinite love, and I am glad that I met He Xiaoman.

The originally lonely and helpless homeless child had to meet two smart and clever friends, and at an accidental and inevitable lucky moment, he met the most important person in his life, and there was nothing more than this song that sang to each other could set off his full happiness.

He Xiaoman was not so much immersed in Zhang Yang's singing, but rather pulled into the happy painting he constructed.

She had heard her parents sing this song before, but at that time, she was focused on her studies, how could she have time to listen to any songs, but at this time, she didn't have to understand the meaning of the lyrics at all, Zhang Yang had brought her directly into this kind of picture.

A song is very short, but it is very long for He Xiaoman, even if the singing disappears and the music stagnates, she still feels that this song is as long as a lifetime.

'Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son' may have used to say the strong comradeship and agreement between the comrades-in-arms, but now it is more used between lovers.

Before the song left, He Xiaoman's eyes full of attachment were completely filled with a flamboyant figure, and after he finished singing, he directly pounced and offered a thick fragrant kiss......

The two of them don't care at all!

Hundreds of thousands of people are watching through the Internet?

At this time......

Shyness and reserve are completely behind you, just enjoy this moment of bliss.

Zhang Yang was glad that he had met the most important person in his life, and He Xiaoman didn't think so.

Even if the two little ones who are playing happily in the distance and don't understand what is going on here, if they don't meet Zhang Yang, the most important person in their lives, their future is unknown.

It is often said that the hottest time of the day should be around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, but today's sun is exceptionally hot, plus two men and women who are almost glued together, the time is close to noon, the two are already sweating, and their bodies are even more slimy.

"Let's go, go home, let's get some fruit salad at noon, and I'll prepare our evening reunion dinner in the afternoon." ”

Although the beauty is in her arms, Zhang Yang is really hot and can't stand it, especially the two little guys who don't understand the amorous feelings, after seeing him and He Xiaoman hugging each other, they also shamelessly came over, squeezing the two of them in the middle.

It's fine if it's winter, but on this hot day, the thick fur on the two little guys can't stand it at all, and leaning against them is purely to find guilt.

He Xiaoman also pulled the short sleeves on his body, and reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"Okay, okay, I'm going back to take a shower, these two little guys are too hot. ”

In a rare and comfortable afternoon, the two people who returned to the RV hurriedly closed the doors and windows, turned on the air conditioner, and sat on the floor to enjoy the coolness that should have appeared in the summer afternoon.

Zhang Yang leaned next to the refrigerator, turned around and opened the refrigerator, took out two bottles of drinks that were still cold, unscrewed the cap of one of the bottles and handed it to He Xiaoman, and then opened his Fanta 'Gudu Gudu' and drank it.

"Huh, cool, Xiaoman, you go take a bath first, and after that, let's take a nap and get up to prepare dinner." ”