When Yang Xiuyuan saw the turmoil on the Internet.

It was already on the bus from Yuzhou to Meixi County.

Next to it is Qu Xiuyi, Qu Xiuyi is wearing headphones, looking out of the car window, and his hand is written by Yang Xiuyuan in the palm of his hand.

Yang Xiuyuan vaguely heard the singing voice in Qu Xiuyi's headphones, which was the blue and white porcelain he sang.

"The sky is blue and waiting for the smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you..."

Qu Xiuyi sensed it, turned around, saw Yang Xiuyuan's gaze, smiled, and stuffed one of the earphones into Yang Xiuyuan's ear.

Yang Xiuyuan was checking the news on the Internet, Qu Xiuyi didn't bother him, and when he turned around and saw that he was looking at himself, he pulled his mind back.

"Some people in the family gossip, saying that I should take my parents to Yuzhou, my son is so promising, my parents are still nested in a small county, and they have no face, but I think that they are in the county, friends, relatives, and every road are familiar with it, and they will go to Yuzhou, what should they do?"

Yang Xiuyuan originally wanted to say those impetuous words on the Internet at the moment, but after a while, he talked about family life again.

He felt that at this moment, he should say this.

This is the first time I have brought a curved embroidered dress home.

"Are you worried that someone on the Internet will talk about this?" Qu Xiuyi asked.

On the bright side, Yang Xiuyuan is the top Chinese musician at the moment, if the media reports randomly, saying how much money Yang Xiuyuan makes in a year, but his parents are still staying in a small county, this is unfilial...

Yang Xiuyuan shook his head: "I don't care about these words, I'm thinking, how to arrange the second elder, is it good to change the environment they are staying in at this time, is it good on the surface?"

"Don't think about it too much, a few places to live, listen to a lot of gossip, more or less will have ideas, anyway, your house in Yuzhou is empty, just ask an aunt, and there is Xiaoyue here." ”

Yang Xiuyuan smiled, Qu Xiuyi was waiting for him in Yuzhou, before he went to Yanjing, he first went to Yuzhou with Qu Xiuyi, and Qu Xiuyi lived in Yang Xiuyuan's house yesterday.

After listening to the blue and white porcelain, another song sounded in the headphones.

Lanting Pro Post, the book is like flowing water.

The door under the moon is pushed, and the heart is as fine as your footsteps.

.....

Qu Xiuyi closed her eyes again, and she watched the words of this song many times.

Yang Xiuyuan has a plan for an ancient style trilogy, and this is the second.

The blue and white porcelain is poignant, and the orchid pavilion is full of vicissitudes and helplessness.

The two national styles are brought in with the heavy things in Chinese culture, which are antique, which perfectly fits Yang Xiuyuan's understanding of cultural inheritance, the best inheritance of culture, and once again develops and innovates on the basis of things and things, and gives new life.

Because of Yang Xiuyuan's concept, it is respected by many scholars.

This time, Yang Xiuyuan was isolated by traffic artists, and there were many fans of traffic artists on the Internet who scolded them, and there was an artist who had not opened Weibo, but some people were willing to refute Yang Xiuyuan on Weibo.

It is because of the ideas and possibilities put forward by Yang Xiuyuan.

Which direction did he do it in the same way.

This is the deeper meaning that Yang Xiuyuan gives to music.

Of course, these labels are put on by the public, in their eyes, Yang Xiuyuan is really different from other musicians, and too many people are looking forward to the ancient style trilogy in Yang Xiuyuan's mouth.

A bankruptcy trilogy has become a good story in the Chinese music scene, what about another ancient trilogy?

Yang Xiuyuan himself never felt that he had any literati backbone, he was just doing what he wanted to do, and these things relied on a large part of luck, so it was much easier.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a Mercedes-Benz business car drove into the small county town of Meixi County.

"That's a lot of oranges!" Qu Xiuyi said, looking out the car window.

"Soldier, stop ahead. Yang Xiuyuan said to the driver in front.

The soldier's name is Cheng Dabing, a person from his own company, who is responsible for driving and some chores in Yuzhou, and belongs to the crew of "Loyal Dog Dabai".

"Mr. Yang, you want to buy oranges. The GI laughed.

"If there is a specialty in our county, it is oranges, so buy some. ”

"Good!"

Turning over a small hill, there was a wide clearing, and in the clearing, there were people selling oranges in twos and threes.

Some are placed on the ground, and some are packed in cardboard boxes, all of which are yellow and bright ovals, and Yang Xiuyuan really wants to eat them.

Going home is a feeling for Yang Xiuyuan.

For example, when you see oranges, you will remember the road you traveled when you were studying.

In junior high school and high school, the school is far away from home, and there are many orange trees on the road, and when he was a student, he didn't know how many orange trees he visited, so that he knew that the oranges were delicious, and the oranges were sour.

After parking the car, Yang Xiuyuan wanted to get out of the car, and Qu Xiuyi took out the hat from the bag and brought it to Yang Xiuyuan.

"Boss, you have a lot of money?" Yang Xiuyuan used a dialect.

The orange seller is an eldest sister, she knows the car logo, Mercedes-Benz, this is a good car! Looking at people, it still feels a little familiar, but she doesn't think much about it.

"Five pieces, it's very sweet, I don't believe you can try it. The eldest sister picked up an orange next to her and said heartily.

Yang Xiuyuan took two small petals of oranges, handed one petal to Qu Xiuyi, and also handed half of it to the soldier.

The GI was stunned, and said that the boss was quite kind, and this was the first time the GI felt this kind of harmony from the boss.

At this time, the eldest sister who sold oranges saw Qu Xiuyi, and couldn't help but smile, the girl was really good-looking.

Qu Xiuyi wore light makeup, her skin was fair, Meixi County was a little cold, she wore a white light down, and there was a white scarf around her neck.

The temperament of the curved embroidery is the kind of faint and refreshing beauty, and the white clothes and the cold weather are all saving the charm of the curved embroidery.

"Hmmm! delicious~" Qu Xiuyi took a bite of the orange, the juice entered his mouth, it was very sweet, and there was a hint of orange fragrance.

"Let's have four or five pounds. Yang Xiuyuan said with a smile.

The GIs hurriedly picked up.

There must be oranges at home, maybe they have prepared for themselves to take away, and buying them at this time is purely greedy.

Oranges in Meixi County, the taste of memory.

"If I have the chance, I want to take you to the place where I studied, and maybe you can find the orange trees we stole back then," Yang Xiuyuan said on a sudden whim.

"Okay. Qu Xiuyi replied with a smile, took an orange from the bag in the soldier's hand, and then got into the car with Yang Xiuyuan.

From beginning to end, the eldest sister didn't recognize that the person who bought her oranges was Yang Xiuyuan, but she felt a little familiar.

Yang Xiuyuan has never been on traditional TV channels, and he has appeared on the Internet, so older people have no impression of Yang Xiuyuan.

felt that the face was familiar when Yang Xiuyuan was just famous, and it was spread throughout Meixi County, and this small county town went out of a great star.

At that time, Yang Xiuyuan was the talk of many people in this small city, and after a long time, he got used to it.

Everyone knows that Yang Xiuyuan is from Meixi County, what does he look like? Young people know, older people, put a question mark.

Under the guidance of Yang Xiuyuan, the car turned around and arrived downstairs at home.

The GI got out of the car and opened the trunk and began to take things.