Wang Guowei said in "Words in the World": "The realm of poetry is broad, and the words are long. ”

Some people also commented, "Poetry and words, words and romance", and "Poetry and words".

If Tang poetry can be called the sound of nature, original ecology, classical, this song should only be in the sky, how many times can the world hear it? Then, Song Ci can be described as a wild pastoral song, finely carved, popular, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?

Contemporary critic Liu Feihei said.

The two outstanding representatives of Song Ci are Liu Yong and Xin Qiji.

Liu Yong of the graceful school, the most classic ancient shallow chant, is. "Yulin Bell":

The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. The capital tent has no clue, nostalgia, and Lan Zhou urges. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide. Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more so Kan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival! Where to wake up tonight? This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to?

According to legend, Mr. Liu has been wandering in Qinglou all the year round, and the singer is his die-hard fan.

So, there was some fat powder.

The unrestrained Xin Qiji, the more legendary swan song of the ages, for. "Eternal Joy • Jingkou Beiguting Nostalgia"

Through the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, and Sun Zhong is looking for a solution.

The dance pavilion is always blown away, and the rain blows the wind.

The grass and trees in the slanting sun, the ordinary alleys, and the humane slaves once lived.

Thinking back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.

Yuan Jia was hastily, sealed the wolf Juxu, and won the Canghuang Beigu.

Forty-three years, I still remember the beacon Yangzhou Road.

can look back, under the Buddha shrine, a crow shrine drum.

Who asks, Lian Po is old, can he still eat?

It is said that at the age of 21, he joined the anti-Jin rebel army and soon returned to the Southern Song Dynasty. All his life, he fought against gold and regained lost ground.

Therefore, there is a lot of killing.

Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dreaming back to blow the horn company camp.

Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound.

Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

"Breaking the Array, Giving Strong Words to Chen Tongfu to Send", the first half of this poem is also written impassionedly and passionately!

If you want to evaluate the national treasures, Tang poems and Song Ci, the author is not qualified enough!

It's just that I use the comparison between Liu Jushi and Xin Daxia to remind myself from time to time that men, don't indulge in wine, and don't linger in the gentle township!

Always have magnificent ambitions and intersect with heroes, so as to live up to the youth and comfort your life!

Under the light mapping, the "Mongolian camp" is splendid.

Now the technique of flashbacks is used to supplement the description of the environment. In the last chapter, because he was anxious to see Brother Jin Iron Horse and another legendary character 14 years ago, Brother Gao made a leap forward. I didn't have time to explain the entrance ceremony to all distinguished readers.

At the entrance, it is a very narrow door.

On either side are hollow yellow steel columns that resemble lifts, and at the very top, they resemble the shape of a wine jug.

In the middle is a dark blue sign, on which is written the yellow Song book "Mongolian Great Camp".

At the top, there is a semi-circular yurt. The lower part is 4 white sheep, the abstract technique of impressionism, and the top part, the blue sky.

In my mind, the idea suddenly came to me: "The sky is like a dome, covering the four wilderness." The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep low. "The classical aesthetic realism art comes.

Walk on the dark green welcome path and look at the palms and pines on both sides. There are also green willow trees in the inn.

On the green grass, a sheep mother and her two good babies are sculpted, with strong family affection.

In front of our yurt, there was also a bronze warrior with a spear in his hand, sitting on a horse.

The yurt is based on white with blue decorative patterns.

In front of the bag, a two-wheeled Lehrer car was parked.

After entering the wooden door, it suddenly opened up.

In the middle of the wall, hangs a portrait of Genghis Khan.

The top pillar starts in red at the bottom and ends at the top of the green.

In the middle of the top is a red spherical mesh support, and below, there is a circular steel ring, on which are white lamps one by one.

Inside, the lights are bright, and against the background of the surrounding colors, it is resplendent with gold.

The table is a red round table with red chairs.

When we entered, the table was already full of delicious food.

Zhu Zi, the name Zhu Chenxi, a classmate of Brother Gao, has a round face, is chubby, has an inch head, has a bit of the vicissitudes of the rivers and lakes, and is an authentic Mongolian. He smiled and introduced me with a heartfelt attitude.

"Dajun, you see, this is Mongolian roast lamb chops.

The grilled lamb chops have crispy skin and smooth meat, golden color, fragrant aroma, fat but not greasy, crispy and fragrant.

Inch by inch meaty, milky roast lamb chops,

Dip it in cumin and paprika and eat it with your bare hands!"

The chubby palm spun around as if holding a ball, moving on to another dish.

"That's a Mongolian leg of lamb. The young sheep from Inner Mongolia are young enough to be raised, and the meat is tender and delicate, and there is no fishy smell and sheep smell.

The skin is crispy and the meat is tender, so tender that it is juicy!

Later, you can cut it yourself with a knife and feel the mellow aroma of the grassland mutton. ”

Then, with a greasy voice that can make you quench your thirst and saliva, speak seductively.

"Ah, those are spicy and spicy Mongolian skewers roasted by sheep treasure and lamb kidney.

By the way, lamb skewers, you must know! Chen Peisi has acted in a sketch.

This lamb skewer is very generous, and there are almost 1 tael of meat in one skewer.

Fat and thin, chewing it is called a fragrant!"

We've seen this. Working in Dalian, he went to Wuhan to investigate the equipment money embezzlement case. Under the leadership of college classmates, "He Xiangu" and He Qiumei, I ate 50 skewers in one go.

"Well, take a look, take a look, our Xinjiang kebabs, Tu Lulu, it's not delicious, don't need money, try it." Uncle Kurban!Tetet".

Flick the tongue.

learned Chen Peisi's performance, amused a table of people, and even Brother Jin, who was not smiling, hahaha.

"Humor, boy! I'm going to have tears coming out."

"Hehehe, the army, you can't see it, you're quite funny. It's not like your old classmates, who are sitting in a precarious position!"

Zhu Zile continued to introduce. Next to him, a beautiful little girl with snow-white skin was so happy that she drilled straight into his arms.

"That soup pot is your Tianfu hot pot, the fat cow and fat sheep rolls of the Mongolian grassland, the aroma is mellow, and the taste is different!

Finally, the goose is going to launch the black pepper Qingjiang fish!"

Zhu Zi pointed to the grilled fish on the large plate and said proudly.

"The skin of Qingjiang fish is charred and tender, and the meat is more chewed and fragrant, and only by eating it whole can you experience the boldness of the grassland.

As for the spicy fried clams, as well as the lamb stick bones, and the bone marrow sucking ones, I won't introduce them, experience it yourself, and call the market on the tip of the tongue!"

"Hey, Brother Zhu, what is that? like a honeycomb. ”

I asked curiously.

"Hehehe, brother, that's a specialty of our city, wowo and dundun, made of noodles. ”

The beautiful woman next to Zhu Zi, named Bai Bingxue, rushed to say with a smile.

"Hehehe, Xiaojun, do you understand Xiaobai, what she said in the city?"

Brother Gao interjected.

"It's okay, it's a bit of a Shanxi accent, right?"

In the movie, I always listen to that old West speak.

"Yo, it's amazing! What else, you don't know?"

Brother Gao's language imitation ability is super strong, and Yanjing dialect is very slippery. Previously at Capital Police University, bachelor's degree.

It's like the story of that language.

The hen walks with the chicks, the cats scurry, and bullies the chicks.

The hen learns to bark from the dog, and the cat is afraid, and escapes.

"Ah, kid, now you know the benefits of learning an extra foreign language, right?"

The hen speaks earnestly.

"I'll show it off, too. Guys, geese have a proverb here, "Thirty miles of noodles, forty miles of cakes, twenty miles of white noodles are hungry and break their waists." This means that after eating the noodles (made from wheat), people can walk 30 miles on a mountain road, after eating yellow rice cakes (made of yellow rice), they can walk 40 miles on a mountain road, and after eating food made from white noodles, they will be so hungry that they can't straighten up after walking 20 miles.

Brother Jin also said enthusiastically.

"Haha, thank you brothers and sisters for the introduction, little brother, I understand today, travel thousands of miles, read thousands of books. ”

I stood up and folded my hands.

"Hehe, you're quite polite!

A man with glasses, 47 or 8 years old, said in a weird way. Behind the lenses, a cold light shone through.

The old classmate hurriedly introduced it, saying that it was the CEO of his Inner Mongolia Power Calcium Company, Wang Xiaoer.

No matter how you look at it, it's a bit of the enemy commander who called in "Southern Expedition and Northern War", "Commander Zhang, Commander Zhang, hold on for the last 5 minutes." ”

The forest is big!

There is a category of people whose eyes are refrigerators that can make you shudder on dog days!

You think, the refrigerator, but it's the most powerful cage in the world! Elephants can be locked in.

The first step is to open the refrigerator door, the second step is to lock the elephant inside, and the third step is to close the refrigerator door.

Finish!

"Hey, hey, I came in a hurry, I didn't bring a gift, old classmate, another day, let's make a special trip to visit the old king next door!

Dude, you're welcome. Since you are unreasonable, there is no need for me to stretch out my right cheek and hit you again.

But the smile has to be bright. You must remember that the eyes of the masses are bright!

"How do you speak, ahhh ”

Mr. Wang was on the side, always hugging a coquettish woman who was smeared with grease and powder, with a big mouth of blood and spring. It's just a butterfly fan in "Lin Hai Snow Field"!

In the evening, when we went to sing, Zhu Zi quietly told me that it was a good friend of Mr. Wang's Yihong Courtyard.

Alas, there is a shih hat in the eyes of a lover.

However, if we have an identity (certificate) for a gathering, don't look for a pheasant ridge to be a white swan. Haven't you studied Western aesthetics?

"Hehehe, hahaha. ”

A table of people, unsure of what was touched, suddenly, invariably, burst into laughter.

A beautiful young woman from an art troupe, with bright eyes and an elegant temperament, smiled, and beat Zijiang's shoulders one after another.

Another young little beauty, next to Mr. Wang, also covered her mouth and snorted cola.

Originally, Zhu Zi found two beauties from the art troupe and gave them an appearance fee. Accompany me and Zijiang to dinner, and when we are done, we will sing together. Zijiang was kind enough to let me learn grassland songs with them.

Who knows, when he met Xi Shi, Wang finally understood completely that Dong Shi's allusion to Xiao Feng had to drag the little beauty over and press it by his side.

I thought I was a butterfly among the flowers, graceful.

Seeing that the old classmate glared at me with a smile, buddy shut up, looked at the nose, looked at the heart, and silently recited the Vajra Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it. ”

Well, it's just a small wooden fish knocked. I can't remember.

For a moment, there was silence on the table. Seeing that Mr. Wang's face was red and his eyes were cold, everyone stopped talking.

I sat next to Brother Jin, next to the serving position, empty.

Next to Brother Jin is the little beauty, Bai Bingxue.

She has been paying attention to me, watching her buddy put his hands together, and the old god is chanting words in Zai's mouth, and she can't help it, and she smiles coquettishly. When Zhu Zi and Brother Jin understood it, there was another burst of laughter.

"Guy, you're funny. What do you say with your upper lips and lower your lips?"

Brother Jin asked specifically.

"Ah, nothing, I'm meditating on the pre-dinner prayer. ”

Dude doesn't want to make any more extraneous branches, so I said it casually.

"Hehehe, Brother Liu, isn't that the case? Thank you, the Lord, give me food, ask the Lord, give me strength, it's like a Hong Kong movie. ”

The small magnesium aluminum of the art troupe, looking across the river from me, the vivid lilies blooming, said with a smile.

"Yes, yes. Let's have a drink. ”

I quickly changed the subject. People are not familiar with each other, so we can't just take the lead in order to set off the atmosphere, right?

"Okay, please raise your glass and gather here for us, join in for new friends, and drink this cup to the full!"

Zijiang stood up and said elegantly and civilly.

Everybody's done.

After three rounds of drinking, it's time for intrigue and revenge!

While they are aiming at the host, tonight's glorious Yangtze River, and lingering, chivalrous and courageous, liver and brain, waiting for the cold and waiting for the cold, what a hell, when the crotch is loud, the buddies feast and drink the fragrant milk tea.

Refreshing.

The mutton in Inner Mongolia has a small smell compared with that in Xinjiang, and Zijiang told me a long time ago, and that's because, in Inner Mongolia and Ningxia, there is a wild onion called shallots.

"Hahaha, guy, you're good, are you delicious?"

Brother Jin, after toasting, seeing that my mouth was full of oil, I quickly grabbed a roast leg of lamb, cut butter with a knife, and the grassland stormed.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious. Come, Brother Jin, let's go one?"

I wiped my mouth with a wet towel and touched one with him.

Hetao King 42 degrees liquor, which is quite low. For me, who often drinks high alcohol, it's not a problem, not to mention, there is also milk tea to relieve hangover.

But you have to take it easy, Zijiang is kind, tell me that in a while, there will be Mongolians to toast, a small silver bowl, there must be more than one or two.

"Oh, if you haven't finished singing the song, you must not drink it, otherwise, you will keep adding it. ”

Mr. Wang wanted to test my drinking, so he drank three glasses with me first, and then mobilized everyone, except Zijiang, to toast me three glasses.

It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain. Brother Jin and Brother Gao, as well as Zhu Zi, had to be respected.

The little beauty of the art troupe, after toasting, wanted to move the stool next to me, but was pulled back by Mr. Wang, saying that he wanted to pour him, well, no, respect for the beauty.

The little beauty had no choice but to ask Zijiang for help.

Old classmate, I probably didn't want to stiffen with Mr. Wang, so I pretended not to see it.

Brother Jin laughed, took the initiative to drink with Mr. Wang, and called him a senior.

During this time, the buddy went out to answer two phone calls.

One is Qingqing's wife, who is warm-hearted and concerned, and also tells her to drink less alcohol.

"Okay, wife, I know: go out, drink less, eat more, get drunk, don't come back!"

I quipped.

"Hehehe, husband, I'm always teasing me, well, I won't tell you, my son called me. ”

The phone just hung up, and it wasn't sweet enough.

Another strange call came in.

It turned out to be Roman, who asked me where I was?

This Xiaoni, a few months ago, her uncle, Mr. Qian, had a treat and asked Wang Chuhan for my phone number.

"Ah, come on, the whole roast is coming, hurry up. ”

On the phone, I was still enthusiastic.

Before the roast whole sheep came up, the door of the private room opened, and a young Mongolian woman who was 2 or 3 years older than me walked in, dressed very plainly, but the temperament of the large unit could not be concealed. The eyes are big, gentle, smiling, and shallow dimples, and later, I know that she is Sister Bai, Bai Hua, a doctor in a hospital.

Behind her, followed by Roman.

Wearing a purple dress, she is still so noble and cold, gorgeous and dazzling, and her eyes are smart, looking for acquaintances.

I was about to say hello when my old classmate got up first and greeted him.

One step too late! Mr. Wang leaned closer to the door, and he took the lead.

"Hello Shiraka. May I ask this beauty, is it your colleague?"

Mr. Wang enthusiastically stretched out his hand and wanted to shake it.

Look at the side, Brother Jin is doing nothing, and Brother Gao is still picking vegetables.

Zhu Zi, his eyes Maitreya flickered, and he was pulled off his ears by Bai Bingxue.

Roman snorted, walked around him, and walked over to me. Leaving an embarrassed and self-righteous Mr. Wang, who thought he was suave, stretched out his hand to Bai Hua, and the embarrassment ended.

"Miss Luo, you can come, it's really brilliant! Well, the lights are brighter. ”

The old classmate stood up and wanted to go over and welcome him.

"The army is not a gentleman at all. I don't even know how to come out and pick me up. ”

Roman walked over quickly, smiling and complaining.

That intimacy, well, like that, confused my brother Jin.

His gaze roamed back and forth between me and Roman's faces.

Brother Gao also looked at me scrutinically, because he knew that I had a girlfriend and didn't come.

"Hey, hey, buddy, want to see you, sense of direction, can you be strong?"

I stood up a little awkwardly and prepared to give up my seat.

Sister Bai is already sitting on the edge of the Zijiang River, and she has deliberately left the position.

"Hehe, are you still angry with me?"

The man was really unkind and sat down elegantly.

I was standing, so I had to go out, call the waiter, and add chairs and chopsticks.

She smiled and asked Brother Jin about her buddy's situation.

"Hahaha, guy, I'm not familiar with it, I just met. ”

Brother Jin laughed heartily.

Later, at the second dinner, Brother Jin laughed, "Guy, I'm naked with you." The iceberg beauty smiled at her brother. Zhu Zi and Zijiang, envy!"

After I sat down and changed the dishes and chopsticks, Zijiang asked with a smile, "Hey, beauty, how do you know my old classmate?"

"Hehe, it's fun. “

Roman didn't recognize life, and Huang Ying tactfully told me an anecdote in French.

Laughed at the end and told me the correct answer, which should be Je t'aime egaleme

t (I love you too) or Moi aussi (me too).

"Hahaha, hehehe. “

Everyone burst out laughing.

It's a buddy, embarrassed.

The door opened again.

Roasted whole lamb is coming.

Roasted whole sheep is the honor of the Mongolian nation's meal, is the most exquisite traditional dish on the banquet, its shape, color, taste are good, with a strong national flavor. At the time of serving, the cook will lie the whole sheep flat on a large wooden plate, and tie a red ribbon around the neck of the sheep and tie it into a knot to show solemnity. The food truck is equipped with knives and forks, and the sheep is unloaded into small pieces in front of the guests, and the lean meat on the loin is cut off first, placed on a plate, and served in turn depending on the identity of the guests, and finally the meat with bones is served before the meal can be served. This is the whole process of roasting whole lamb to serve guests.

The chef was operating in a circle, and the hostess, a beautiful Mongolian girl, stood in the middle of the bag, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate, telling the story.

I saw her blue bandana wrapped around her head, her hair parted from the middle of the front, tied up at two roots, with two large beads on the roots, her hair drooping slightly, and decorated with coral.

The style of the headdress is elegant and beautiful, and the back curtain and cheek side decoration are emphasized.

The light red background color, the yellow, green and blue garments of the neckline, placket, and slit are trimmed with silk cloth, reflecting the gorgeous and colorful court charm of the costume.

It looks dignified, beautiful, and generous.

"Well, this girl, not married, judging by the hair. Hehe, this year, Mongolian costumes were included in the national ethnic folk protection project pilot project, and in 2008, it was included in the national intangible cultural heritage list project. In November 2014, "Mongolian costumes" were included in the fourth batch of national intangible cultural heritage representative items. “

Sister Bai proudly told me many years later.

"Distinguished guests, hello! My name is Naren Toya (Sister Bai later said, it means Xiaguang), and now, on behalf of all the staff of the Mongolian camp, I warmly welcome you!"

Brother Jin and I, applaud first, and everyone will follow.

"Thank you! Let me explain to you the origin of roasting whole sheep.

Roasted whole sheep Mongolian language called "Zhaomu", according to historical records, it is Genghis Khan's favorite to eat a famous dish of the court, but also the Yuan Dynasty court banquet "Horse Banquet" is an indispensable delicacy, is Genghis Khan's reception of the palace nobles, reward the triumphant soldiers of the top feast.

Inner Mongolia roasted whole sheep is a traditional Mongolian dish, for the reception of VIPs or the feast of major celebrations, roasted whole sheep originated from the northwest nomadic people, is the Mongolian people's meal.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the Ordos people living in the Hetao region of Inner Mongolia began to use fire to burn and hunt whole beasts, and the specific nomadic lifestyle of the steppe dignitaries has continued this method of eating to this day.

Sheep generally come from Hulunbuir, Xilin Gol and other places, rich in high-quality lamb production areas.

After slaughtering the sheep with fat on the grassland, about 1~2 years old and weighing about 40 catties, the sheep with skin and skin are added to the abdomen and roasted as a whole. The shape of the sheep in this dish is complete, the sheep kneels in the square wooden plate, the color is golden red, the sheepskin is crispy, and the mutton is tender and fragrant.

Inner Mongolia roasted whole sheep is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the skin is crispy and the meat is smooth, the color is golden, the fresh fragrance is abnormal, it tastes fat but not greasy, crispy and fragrant, and it is very different from the local mutton that you usually eat.

When eating roasted whole lamb, use a knife to slice it with salt, cumin, chili, sweet sauce with green onions, or onions, cucumber strips, lettuce, etc., and eat it according to your preference. “

After the explanation, Naren Toya, holding the blue Hada in both hands, sang a sweet toast, offered the Hada and toasted the distinguished guests with a silver bowl.

In the grasslands of Inner Mongolia, Hada is mostly blue, because blue is the color of the sky, blue symbolizes eternity, prosperity, loyalty and loyalty in the grassland, and the herdsmen also especially like to wear blue robes, and the decorative patterns in life are also mostly blue.

Zijiang wanted to make a gesture and ask her to salute Roman first.

Dude thinks that Roman may not be familiar with the rules, don't drink too much. Just make a gesture and ask the little girl to respect me first.

whispered to Roman, she was also moved, and there was some warmth in her eyes, which scared her buddies to stand up quickly.

A song of dismounting wine, accompanied by several Mongolian men behind her and melodious horse-head qin, made me feel like I had come to the grassland.

A silver bowl of wine is about one or two, and it must be drunk, if you don't want to drink more, you must wait until the song is finished before toasting, otherwise you will continue to pour wine.

I hummed along with her in intoxication, looking at Brother Gao, squinting, chopsticks gently tapping on the table.

The song lingers.

It's my turn to drink. When I received the wine, I held the cup in my left hand and dipped the ring finger of my right hand into a drop of wine to the top of my head, indicating that I would sacrifice to the heavens first, the second drop of wine to the ground, and the third drop of wine to my forehead, indicating that I would sacrifice to my ancestors, and then I drank the wine in one fell swoop.

Then, Zijiang pointed at Roman. Only him, who was too strong to drink, did not eat a toast.

After the wine was toasted, two more Mongolian beauties came in, and the men provoked a cheerful Mongolian song and dance together, isn't this a very beautiful thing?

Tip after the show.

Brother Gao took the lead, and everyone sang Mongolian songs, he sang "carved saddles", affectionate and heroic.

Sister Bai, singing "Prairie Love", is gentle and long.

Zhu Zi, singing "Krulun River", is full of energy.

Brother Jin said, brother, let's take a "small road" in the Soviet Union.

Not to mention, Brother Jin, the bel canto singing of the tiger's back really brought us into, the smoke of the Great Patriotic War of the Soviet Union.

"хорошо Hala less (Russian, good. ）“

When he finished singing, I skillfully said the Russian language that my mother taught me when I was a child.

"Yes, guy, спасибо (thank you) pronunciation: tear up, "молодец", "spicy chicken wings"! Well done, really good, really good, really capable"

Brother Kim then said, "Comrade товарищ Davarich Hello (Privet). “

"Hahaha, thank you, Brother Jin, how do you say goodbye?"

My heart is moved, comrade!

"Досвидания" (Darth Vidania). Brother Jin never tires of it.

"Hey, one last question, but don't be fooled by the little brother, okay? Brother Jin. I love you, how do you say Russian?"

I looked at Roman, still wanting to know the word, and afraid of being fooled a second time.

"Hehehe. “

Roman pursed his lips and smiled.

"Hahaha, guy, no! Brother Jin doesn't joke with his little brother. Ялюблютебя (Tooth slip does not leave Pya). “

After chatting for a while, the buddy was full of pride, and listened to Brother Jin say that Gao Yuan is also a man, and he has cracked many criminal cases of murder and drug trafficking, as well as a vicious case of extermination.

I quickly stood up and toasted three times in a row!

"Hehehe, don't listen to Brother Jin, brother, I'm still learning from him!"

Yes, I and Brother Jin again, three toasts in a row.

Next, there are three cups of Zhuzi.

Milk tea, it's so good!

It felt like the amount of alcohol had doubled. Get drunk!

Roman followed me and saluted everyone, one cup per person, except for Mr. Wang, who was kind to him.

Zijiang, his face flushed, and the only one who drank excitedly, Roman's toast.

"Sing! No one is allowed, oh, slip, oh. “

He said with a sip of wine.

So, a table of people moved to the Shangri-La Hotel (later, the contemptible people came to the city, fixed to stay, and later, met a professional bank branch president, became a VIP, 7% off, more than 400 a night. Enjoy. ）

can't stand the enthusiasm of his friends, Zijiang also wants to have a long face in front of beautiful women.

He sang a song, "I have a pact with the grassland," which drew good-natured, sustained laughter and applause.

"Thank you! My friends in Hohwa are so enthusiastic! Before I can sing, give me a round of applause. “

The old classmates still feel good about themselves, and they have repeatedly called the curtain call.

Laughter, Zhu Zi also whistled loudly.

Roman, the star of the night, the most beautiful and moving, well, the air conditioning temperature is a little low, it is a little cold.

Dude had no choice but to take off his jacket and give it to her.

Xiao Ni, moved, sang a song "Ah, Goodbye Friend" in French.

After singing it in its original form, it won bursts of applause, I think that foreign songs, or foreign language singing, are full of charm.

Because the lyrics are written according to other people's habits and grammar, and when translated into the native language, it is always not accurate enough.

So, a thousand people, there are a thousand Hamlets.

During the interval of singing, at the instigation of Brother Jin, the buddy had to grovel and offer a glass of wine to Roman.

She did it boldly, and turned her beer glass upside down.

"Respect, Roman, why don't you stop at it?"

Zijiang also shouted unevenly.

"Hehehe. “

Roman smiled. Then, standing up, he twisted sexily and charmingly, and ordered a song.

"Sleep with your name on your pillow" is dedicated to the people in my heart and to the friends here!"

Roman looked at me with affection in his eyes, and sang with a lingering and pleasant ear.

Ah, this song makes me miss my Qingqing wife more and more.

It's late at night, haven't you rested? You didn't lean against the window and look at the moon, did you?

Thoughts, will have a heart.

The phone rang.

By the window on the side of the aisle, Qingqing's wife and I had a phone porridge for more than 20 minutes.

Until, on her side, the moon rises on the sea;

Walking back, everyone was singing.

If you want to rap, it's still a major in the Humanities Troupe.

By the way, Mr. Wang and his good friend, when did he slip away?

Whatever.

You just need to follow, you want to follow, and that's it!

Zijiang's female companion sang a song, "Beautiful Prairie My Home". Win a heartfelt round of applause.

The little beauty sang "Hulunbuir Prairie", which made my heart yearn for it.

Zhu Zi and Bai Bingxue sang together, "Ao Bao Meeting", and it was also very harmonious.

Brother Jin, sang another song "Katyusha", still so Russian.

In the end, I couldn't help it, Roman left his seat and ordered a song for me, the "Edge of the Sky" that I just learned.

Listening to Zhu Zi, this is a true story.

"I said that there was a buddy in Hohwa who fell in love with a beautiful lady in a foreign embassy.

Every year, I will fly to that country, once, just to be able to see her from afar, at a glance.

After 6 years, pluck up the courage, the rose, the confession.

Oh, sorry, I didn't know, last year, three months ago, I just got married. Alas, thank you anyway.

When I returned to China, I chatted with my friends, and was composed by someone, with beautiful lyrics and melodies, which made people tender and reverberate. ”

When the music sounded, Brother Gao thought it was for him, so he sang it first.

There are a pair of double stars on the horizon

Those were the eyes of my dreams

There was a morning mist in the mountains

That's your tenderness last night

I'm going to climb to the top of the mountain

Go and find the figure in the fog

I'm going to get on my horse

Go chasing distant stars ~ stars

There is a big tree in the sky

That's the shade of green in my heart

There is a high mountain in the distance

That's your big heart

I'm going to pick under the tree

To weave a beautiful vision

I want to go down the mountain and graze down the mountain

Go after your footprints ~ footprints

I would like to ride with you

Galloping in the depths of the steppe

I would like to spread my wings and fly with you

Wander in the blue sky of the Dome Valley ~ Dome Valley

"Not to mention, the singing is pretty good, but it's not as deep as the feeling of falling out of love, and it's always a little less flavorful. “

I'm a bit of a belly buster.

"Ah, it's very into the play!" The professional actors of the art troupe commented on the scene.

When Roman ordered me again, I asked for the highest one, Tengger's "Legend".

"Well, the singing is good, the treble has gone up! But, I haven't studied ventilation professionally, right? I feel like it's by roaring, not by naturally rising to the scale. “

Young woman actor comments, buddy face, hot.

"Let's come to Lukang Town, the army. “

Roman is still coaxing the seedlings. Later, she told me that Wang Chuhan had overheard me humming.

"Here's one, guy! If you are asked to sing, you will sing, twist and pinch, not decent! “

Brother Jin, who led the rhythm of the troops, applauded. My friends followed.

The little girl in the art troupe is the most energetic.

When I sang the lyrics "Taipei is not the golden paradise I imagined" in a somewhat vicissitudes of voice.

In the East China Sea, the buddies were initially poor, lonely and helpless, compromised, humiliated, and the scenes of Lao Yan flying apart emerged one after another, like a movie film, when it was projected in the lyrics, my eyes unconsciously had something crystalline, flickering.

There was a round of applause, and the little beauty of the art troupe commented, "True feelings are revealed! There must be a similar experience." It's so touching. Brother from the East China Sea!

While I was singing, Roman slowly stood up and quietly held my hand, still very stubborn, not to take it back.

"Ah, what a good singing. “

Xiao Ni toasted, with tears in her eyes, and drank it all with me.

Next, she wiped away her tears and let go completely, and the comer did not refuse.

However, every time you pull me, cushion your back?

Drunk.

Roman and Brother Kim, help me back to my room.

I only feel that in a spring full of flowers, wandering, and it seems to be rolling on the sun-drenched grass, and there is a beautiful voice, and the teeth do not leave a catch......

When I woke up in the morning, my head hurt a little, and I saw that there were still stains on the bed, and the washing marks had not dried.

"Brother Jin, right?, he also helped me change my pajamas, I have more friends, and the road is easy to walk!"

Wobbly, the bathroom, after the release, stretched comfortably, "Huh?"

In the mirror, on the face, there are lipstick marks!

On the pillow, impressively, there is a faint fragrance.

"It's over, it's over, is it that buddy is drunk and immoral? But who is it?"

Qingqing's wife, I'm afraid I'm sorry for you......