Chapter 37: The Night at the Strawberry House

After Long Fan heard this, his eyes were a little moist, it is true that the artists who came out of them were very bitter at that time, everyone supported each other all the way, and now he recalls it with a very complicated heart.

Huang Dalei sighed, "Although I am a little older than you, but I am also a wave with you, I graduated from the Modu Film Academy and made my first movie, Zhao Baogang's "That Man, That Mountain, That Dog" made me remember the most when there was a scene where I ate elbows, and the conditions in the mountains were relatively difficult at that time, Director Zhao Baogang ran several villages to buy an elbow, and then found a chef to make it"

He said to me, "Leizi... This one has to be done once, because we don't have a second elbow. It's hot in summer, and it stinks when I put my elbows, but when I shoot, I just hold it and gnaw it, and I can't just have that one."

The topic was a bit heavy, so why bother hurriedly diverted the topic: "This time we have 4 guests, all of them are very amazing singers, it just so happens that Xianhua can also play the violin, or let's have a song." ”

Aoki comprehended: "Okay, then let's come to Brother Pao's "Where to Run". ”

The famous song of the Longquan group is very popular, and everyone is familiar with it.

There are many musical instruments in the strawberry house, Liu Xianhua is holding a violin, Long Fan is sitting in front of the drum kit, Fan Xuan and Xiao Nuan are holding guitars, Aoki is sitting in front of the electronic piano, and several people have tried the sound.

Long Fan said to everyone, "Are you ready?"

Everyone nodded, and he struck the familiar drum beat with a wave of his hands and a hammer.

Xiao Nuan's clear voice came, "I know the song, the dog barks, where is the little person going." The end of the sky, the foot of the earth, where is my home. ”

β€œduang,duang,dada... The prelude is finished. Long Fan spoke, a familiar voice came out, his voice was very unique, although it had passed, his voice seemed to still stay at his 18 years old, clear and high.

"Forgot Your Name"

"Out of nowhere"

"When I think of you"

"You say you're ambitious"

"Confused and confused"

"Imitation wandering confused"

"Walking through the mountains and rivers"

"I'm lonely and have no one to accompany me"

"Lost in the dark, you say... Oh...."

Singing this, everyone stopped playing, Xianhua's violin came out with an elegant melody, and after a violin solo, everyone, including He Ku and Huang Dalei, sang:

"Where to go.... Where to go"

"Where is my home, I'm still on my way. ”

"Where to go.... Where to go"

"Where is my home, you are on the way. ”

At this moment, no one paid attention to who was singing well, everyone was moved by the atmosphere, Aoki played the piano with one hand and pointed to the sky and said, "One more time." ”

"Where to go.... Where to go"

"Where is my home, I'm still on my way. ”

"Where to go.... Where to go"

"Where is my home, you are also on the way..."

The hysterical shouts lit up the strawberry house in the night of the mountain village, and everyone was very excited and hugged each other after singing the song.

He Ku said excitedly: "It's too burning." ”

"yes... Just now, Lao He and I, two people who can't play music, couldn't help but sing along with you. ”

Speaking of this, he pointed to the program director behind the cameraman, "just now" sister-in-law", and they all sang together. ”

"Sister-in-law"'s real name is Xiao Quan, because she was thin at first, she was nicknamed "Thin", and once a new cameraman came, the cameraman had a local accent, and every time he called "Thin", he was like a sister-in-law in Mandarin, so everyone called him sister-in-law later. ”

Xiao Quan said with a rare opening: "The teachers sang very well just now, so our program team decided to give everyone 250 yuan for living expenses. ”

After hearing this, Huang Dalei teased, "Hey... Look, they can, 5 people perform together for 50 yuan, 1 person 50 yuan, Xiaoxuanshu City concert is about to start, how many numbers are coming?"

Fan Xuan knew that Huang Dalei was helping him advertise, and hurriedly said: "August 18th, Shu City Gymnasium." ”

"Yes, on August 18th, the lowest-grade tickets for the Shu City Gymnasium are 280 yuan, you see your VVVIP seat, enjoy it in advance, and you can't add another 50 to make up 300. ”

"Okay, I'll add another 50 yuan to you, 300 yuan. ”

The living funds of the strawberry house are very small, and most of them need to work to make money, for example, planting seedlings and harvesting vegetables to earn living expenses, but I didn't expect that the program team that picked the door this time was generous for a while, and the 300 pieces could pull 150 radishes.

He bothered to accept the funds handed over by the program team and said: "Teacher Huang, you see that it is fast to make money with talent, and we will invite singers to participate in the show in the future, so that we don't have to pull radishes every day." ”

"Lao He is right, or a few of you will stay. ”

Both of them are more experienced old artists, and they have a very good grasp of the atmosphere and rhythm.

It was late at night and everyone was ready to rest.

The Strawberry House room is similar to the Chase Shop, with one room for boys and one room for girls.

The program team is also more attentive, although it is in the humid mountains of Xichuan, but the back is neat and dry.

.... The next day, everyone woke up one after another.

Aoki, who had two dark circles under his eyes, complained to Long Fan, who was brushing his teeth: "Brother Pao, you are too powerful." ”

Long Fan turned his head puzzled: "What's the matter? Why didn't you sleep well yesterday, aren't you used to it?"

"I'm really convinced, after lying down for 10 minutes, your snoring sound looks like someone who is decorating at home in the middle of the night. ”

As soon as he lay down last night, Long Fan, who was sleeping next to him, snored, forget it, his snoring sound is very special, the sound is very loud, like an electric drill, one after another.

"Wood... And you say, I never snore. ”

Looking at Long Fan with an innocent face, Aoki was so angry that he took out his mobile phone.

"Look at it yourself, and see a rhythmic snoring sound coming from the sleeping Long Fan in the video, which is sharp and piercing like an electric drill. ”

Seeing the ironclad evidence, Aoki, who was already resentful, Long Fan was a little embarrassed, "I've been a little tired lately.... I've been a little tired lately. ”

After washing, Huang Dalei had already made breakfast, boiled eggs, noodles, and hot milk.

"It's almost time for breakfast," he greeted everyone warmly.

As everyone ate breakfast, He Ku said, "Later, we will go and deliver school supplies and snacks to the children in the village school." ”

Then several people walked to the only school in the village, with only a few dozen students, from kindergarten to sixth grade.

When I got to junior high school, I had to go to school in the county, and the school houses were a bit rudimentary, built by the villagers more than 10 years ago, and before that, the children in the village had to walk several kilometers of mountain roads every day to go to school in the neighboring villages.

There are only three teachers in the school, and the program team has communicated with them yesterday and saw the arrival of a group of people. The children were guided to line up, and the children looked at them with curiosity in their eyes, but no one spoke, no one moved, and they were very well-behaved.