Chen Cheng and Su Mu lived in two wings adjacent to each other on the second floor of the stilted building. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A large bed in this wing room leans against the floor-to-ceiling window, and outside the floor-to-ceiling window is the balcony hanging above the Miao River. The room is decorated with cyan blue batik cloth, and the interior configuration is the same as that of the hotel room, although it is simple but adds a lot of points because of the Miao family style.

When the morning dawn comes, the mist fills the whole town, the shadowy eaves and corners, the vast Miao River, and the landscape waterwheel that turns again and again, making people feel like stepping into a fairyland, intoxicated by it. And when night falls, the commercial atmosphere on the other side of the river shows its wisdom and courage to integrate into the modern era, with bright lights, neon lights, noisy bars, all kinds of snacks, and wandering singers who play and sing by themselves, and drag people to the world and fall into the excitement of alcohol.

After checking in, it was already dinner time.

Chen Cheng and his entourage were invited by the director team to participate in the evening party, and this kind of activity of connecting feelings cannot be refused.

In the most prosperous street of the ancient town, although the passenger flow is not as dense as the bar street in the star market, the quality of handsome men and beautiful women is not inferior. It's just that the enthusiastic dancers on the oversized LCD monitors are missing, and the bars everywhere are full of folk singers with guitars all over the world. However, in contrast, the street stalls cooking all kinds of delicacies attracted Su Mu's attention even more.

The director team walked into a bar of a famous "Qinghe family", which is about ten meters away from Yudai Bridge.

There are three bridges under the bridge, the middle one crosses the Miao River, and the two small holes are passages for pedestrians along the riverside path, and the three-meter-wide bridge tunnel provides a stage for wandering singers to shelter from the wind and rain.

Chen Cheng suddenly turned around and collided directly with Su Mu, who was following him.

Su Mu didn't dare to talk to him since the morning because of embarrassment. And he blocked Su Mu's way into the bar at the moment, pointed to the bottom of the bridge in the distance, and arranged: "Buy some drinks and barbecue." Waiting for us there half an hour later. ”

After saying that, he turned around and entered the bar.

The fat man followed in, patting her on the shoulder and adding, "I want to eat chicken legs!"

Su Mu didn't like those people on the TV station in the first place, so he happily accepted the errand job.

In just twenty minutes, Su Mu sat on the cornerstone of the bridge pier and nibbled on chicken legs, and prepared himself a bottle of ice Coke. Listen to the singer under the bridge cave singing classic Cantonese songs. Obviously, the natural stereo surround under the bridge and cave makes the lead singer's voice quality exceptionally good, accompanied by a gentle breeze, the night of this ancient city is very pleasant!

Two familiar figures arrived as promised, sitting on either side of her. The fat man is on the left, and Chen Cheng is on the right.

"And it came out?"

"Thank you, big brother. ”

"Prizes. ”

"Girl, I'm so smart, I know how to order the charcoal-grilled garlic oysters that the fat man loves to eat, it's good!"

"Aren't you eating chicken legs? Oh, fat brother, there's a total of 278 here, you go and pay for it." ”

"Why!"

"I'll give it to you when I get home, I thought it would be clubbing, I only brought my mobile phone, not my wallet!"

"That's good, you don't bring any public money with you when you go out, do you think I'll have money?"

The fat man and Su Mu looked at Chen Cheng who was eating potatoes and chewing slowly.

He said coldly: "Mortgage the fat man here, you go back and get it!"

"Don't!" the fat man and Su Mu replied at the same time.

Chen Cheng glanced at them twice, threw the skewer in his hand in the empty bag, took the chicken leg in Su Mu's hand and said, "Why is the chicken leg only roasted?"

"The boss said it was sold out, and his daughter-in-law went back to replenish the stock!"

"Isn't this time to discuss the problem of chicken legs?" the fat man roared: "It's absolutely impossible to bet on me! Besides, the boss may not be willing, so bet on Su Mu!"

"Well, that's fine!"

"No, you two eat more than I do!"

At this time, the owner of the barbecue stall sent another hand of beef tendon. smiled and said, "Beauty, the chicken legs have arrived, how many do you want?"

"Three," Chen Cheng said.

The boss took the bill and calculated: "A total of 308 yuan." ”

Su Mu looked at the boss's flattering smiling face, and then looked at the fat man, the two squinted and nodded, and reached a consensus: This boss is here to urge the bill.

"I still have a friend who didn't come, and when he arrives to see what else he wants, let's buy it together. ”

When the boss heard Chen Cheng say this, he looked at the three people and didn't look like the owners who could run orders, and obediently walked back to the barbecue stall.

Su Mu and the fat man looked at each other again, and the two of them squinted and nodded at the same time, reaching a new consensus: Bet Chen Cheng!.

"You two eyebrows again, try it!" Although Chen Cheng had food in his mouth, the ruthlessness revealed at the corner of his mouth did not decrease at all, and the words were sonorous and powerful!

So the Su Fat Alliance collapsed!

Chen Cheng walked into the middle of the bridge and said a few words in the ear of the wandering singer. He put the baseball cap on the ground and took 5 yuan from the guitar bag next to him and put it in it. I took the guitar on the singer's chest, tried the sound, looked at the stance, and started performing on the street!

The lights in the bridge cave were dim, and Chen Cheng's face could not be seen clearly, so he gently plucked the guitar strings and sang a folk song according to local conditions.

Little sister, why do you always cry for him?

It's expensive for me to waste it

Little sister let go of those so-called

You should be like the clear water in this river

Stay by the barbecue stand

Nibble on your own chicken legs

Stop dwelling on right and wrong, obsessed with right and wrong

So let yourself go

Let go of the male classmate who has no guess

Facing the sea, waiting for the warm spring season

……

Passers-by stopped to listen to him sing softly.

Su Mu listened distractedly. Well, the idol wrote her grief into a song, and if it is included in his album in the future, I don't know if I can divide it.

The fat man walked over and put 10 yuan into his hat. For a time, passers-by followed suit, and the hat was gradually covered by change, apparently more than 300 yuan.

Suddenly, a female voice in the crowd muttered: "This person looks like Chen Cheng!"

The surrounding discussion gradually rose, and the crowd slowly gathered.

Su Mu immediately walked to Chen Cheng's side and pulled the corner of his clothes to signal.

Chen Chengs understood in seconds, and after leaving the fat man's pad, the two quickly evacuated.

The crowd began to stir, and someone followed them and chased after them.

When the fat man finished paying, the place was already full of people.

People were talking about who would be singing just now.

One of the student-looking people, zooming in on the photo on his phone, screamed: "It's Chen Cheng, it's really Chen Cheng, ah, hurry up and find it, I want to sign it." ”

The agitation of the crowd behind him grew stronger.

Su Mu, a road idiot, was afraid of getting lost in the crowd, and subconsciously took the initiative to grab Chen Cheng's hand. The two of them went against the flow of people and quickened their pace.

The pace is getting faster and faster.

Finally, in the middle of the crowd, trotted up.

Dealing with this kind of emergency, Chen Cheng is very sophisticated. Taking advantage of the night and the crowded flow of people, as well as Chen Cheng's agile skills, he took Su Mu to hide in the alley on the side of the street at a corner, and finally retreated.

The two leaned against the wooden wall.

Chen Cheng didn't take the mask, raised his eyes and looked at the black sky, there was no neon lights of the city here, and the starry sky was bright.

Su Mu looked at Chen Cheng looking up at the night sky, and the side of this person looked particularly good against the background of the moonlight.

Chen Cheng suddenly turned his head, looked at her, and raised his left hand, which was being held by her.

"Still holding it?"

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid of getting lost!" Su Mu immediately let go of his hand.

"Let's go!" Chen Cheng turned around and walked into the alley with a smile on his face.

Walking through Qinghe Old Street, the water of the Miao River is not far from your feet. Since it is the water's edge, there is naturally wind. A gentle breeze sweeps across the water, causing the river to ripple. The moonlight shone on the bluestone pavement beneath his feet, and the water stains on the slate reflected the silvery light. The mottled ancient walls on both sides slowly move back tell of its long history. Listening to the bustling noise of only one street away, they were silent all the way, as if they had reached a tacit agreement not to disturb the tranquility and comfort of this ancient town.

A poem by Gu Cheng: "The grass is bearing its seeds, and the wind is shaking its leaves." It's beautiful for us to stand and not speak!"

Su Mu thought that this is probably what the poet described.