"Just let me go with you / Let me go with you"

"Go to the ferry where you stopped at the age of 60 / Waiting to be picked up by a small boat"

"Just let me go with you / Let me go with you"

"With the bustling flow of people / towards the flower-filled hills / waving sleeves ......"

Huang Guolun sang the chorus of this song again, like shaking off the smoke and dust of time, and scattered all the beautiful memories in his memory that were as crystal clear as pearls to the world, and the golden emblem and jade and mercury shook every heartstring in the hearts of those who listened.

As soon as he woke up and heard such moving music, Zhao Jing was so excited that she was about to secretly pinch herself, isn't this a dream?

Mr. Huang's singing is so good!

is better than Yang Zongwei!

"Whoa—"

Several tables of guests in the museum gave Huang Guolun a round of applause.

After listening to this song "Over the Hills", Zhao Yan was really emotional.

She can't meet her nineteen-year-old self anymore, but she can wait for her sixty-year-old self to appear.

She really hoped that by that time, she would still be able to listen to Huang Guolun sing like now, wait with him to be picked up by the boat, and wave her sleeves towards the flower-filled hills. Hate is not born at the same time, and every day is good with you. - That's probably Zhao Yan's mood now.

Bai Yao listened to several songs sung by customers in a row, and Huang Guolun sang each song very touchingly, this profound musical skill really made Bai Yao admire!

Zhao Jing was so emotionally cultivated by Huang Guolun's singing that she forgot to go to the toilet.

Wearing Huang Guolun's jacket, she leaned into the sofa seat where Zhao Yan and Bai Yao were sitting, and as soon as her butt touched the sofa, she happily shouted to coax Huang Guolun: "Teacher Huang, you can sing "The Hills" again!"

"Coax. ”

Everyone around laughed.

Zhao Jing was laughed at by everyone, and hummed: "What's the matter, don't you like to listen to "The Hills"?"

Zhao Yan told Zhao Jing: "Teacher Huang just sang "The Hills". ”

Zhao Jingqi said: "Didn't Mr. Huang just sing "Over the Hills"?

Bai Yao laughed in a low voice and told Zhao Jing: "Before Mr. Huang sang "Over the Hills", he sang "The Hills". ”

"I see, oops, I didn't catch up, it's a pity. I love to listen to Mr. Huang sing "The Hills". ”

During the rehearsal and singing before, Huang Guolun sang "The Hills" in front of Zhao Jing and them, which was super feeling.

In addition to Li Zongsheng himself, Huang Guolun's version of "The Hills" should be the most flavorful "Hills" that Zhao Jing has ever heard.

Looking at the jacket on Zhao Jing's body, Zhao Yan asked her in a low voice, "Why don't you wear your own clothes, why are you wearing Teacher Huang's clothes?"

Zhao Jing put garlic on the collar: "Is this Teacher Huang's clothes?" Hey, I woke up and saw that it was on me, so I put it on, and the size is quite appropriate." ”

Bai Yao and Zhao Yan were both stunned by Zhao Jing, and the two looked at Zhao Jing's appearance in this larger jacket, and couldn't understand what kind of suitable method Zhao Jing's so-called suitable size was.

On the other side, another guest ordered a song from Huang Guolun: "Uncle, you can sing Li Zongsheng's song again, you sing Li Zongsheng's song with a sense of age." ”

Huang Guolun jokingly asked the buddy, "Do you mean I'm old?"

Zhao Jing followed and coaxed, and teased Huang Guolun: "Teacher Huang, you are not old, you are ripe." ”

Huang Guolun said embarrassedly: "You might as well say that I am old." ”

followed up and said: "Then I'll sing Li Zongsheng's "Ghost Lost Heart" again." Do you know how Li Zongsheng wrote the song "Ghost Lost Heart"?"

Someone guessed: "It was written after Lin Yilian was stunned?"

Huang Guolun played the guitar, accompanied by expressive chords, and chatted with everyone: "This song was written by Li Zongsheng when he saw the beautiful flight attendant when he was on the plane. ”

Liu Xiaowei, the little fat waiter, was shocked and said, "No, Li Zongsheng and the flight attendant still have a while?"

Huang Guolun said: "No, it's just a feeling. I remember that he said in an interview that once he was on a plane, a flight attendant came to serve, the flight attendant was very beautiful, and the figure was also very good, and the eldest brother had a good impression of the flight attendant, and he felt that the flight attendant also had a good impression of him, so he began to 'think' in his mind: What would happen if the flight attendant fell in love with him? There is a lyric in this that says, 'Is it too early to say goodbye?' according to Li Zongsheng's own words, it was because he was about to get off the plane that he came up with this lyric. ”

Huang Guolun's casual musical allusions amused many people in the café.

Liu Xiaowei sighed and said: "It's a fun encounter to be an airplane, and you can actually make such a classic song, Brother Li Zongsheng is really a genius!"

Zhao Jing took a stubble: "Mr. Huang is also such a genius, just chat for a day, he can inspire and write moving works." ”

Huang Guolun smiled and said, "Don't, I'll sing to you." ”

is not too poor, Huang Guolun plucked out the classic melody with his fingertips, and sang this song "Ghost Lost Heart" for everyone in a comfortable mood:

"I used to really think that life was like this / A calm heart refuses to have another wave"

"The love thread that has been cut a thousand times can't be broken/A hundred turns and a thousand twists and turns will surround me"

"Someone asked me where you were / I can't forget it after all these years"

"No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare to your smile / Those who haven't seen you won't understand"

……

Li Zongsheng's lyrics are always so direct and pure, there are few obscure words, and there are no gorgeous words, but listening to his songs, there will always be an illusion of turning decay into magic, and you can't help but sigh that such a plain word can hit the heart and make people feel empathy. This is the skill of the master.

Huang Guolun sang this song "Ghost Lost Heart", and his heart was full of emotion, every sentence of this song was written just right in his heart, which made him feel a sense of resonance with a middle-aged man.

Especially the last two sentences of this paragraph, "Someone asked me where you are good/I can't forget it after so many years/No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare to your smile/People who haven't seen you won't understand" - this is Chen Jia in his heart!

Every man is afraid that there is such a woman in his heart, Li Zongsheng has just a few strokes, and he has sketched this object hidden in people's memories vividly, and this pen power really impressed Huang Guolun.

Using Li Zongsheng's own chanting style, Huang Guolun didn't bring too much of his feelings into this song, as if an elder who had read his life calmly narrated the magnificent waves of the past, and thundered in the silent place, so that everyone at the scene listened to it and was fascinated-

"Whether it's a ghost who has lost his mind / It's a marriage in a previous life"

"But it doesn't matter anymore / If you can get back to me"

"It's fate's arrangement/It's your trick"

"But it doesn't matter anymore / I'm willing to follow you to the ends of the earth"

"Although the years are always rushing to get old / Although love is always annoying"

"Although how the future will be impossible to know / Will it be too early to say goodbye now"

……

Hearing the last sentence, several guests thought of the allusion to the song that Huang Guolun had just said, smiled and gave Huang Guolun a praising applause again.

After singing for almost half an hour, his voice was almost open, and after singing this song "Ghost Lost Heart", Huang Guolun thanked everyone and stopped singing it first.

At noon, he was chatting with Zhao Yan and didn't eat much, Huang Guolun was a little hungry at this time, look at the time, it was almost half past five, eat something to fill his stomach at this point, digest and digest, and when the official singing started at eight o'clock in the evening, his state should be adjusted to the best.

After coming over and chatting with Zhao Jing and them for a few words, Huang Guolun asked Sister Xu to help him and Bai Yao prepare two set meals, and they had to have dinner in advance.

Zhao Yan knew that there would be a lot of guests in the evening, so he had to eat in advance to save up his physical strength to entertain the guests.

Zhao Jing followed in the fun, and she also had to eat in advance. In addition to telling jokes to stir up the atmosphere at night, she also has to sing and adjust her state.

So the group of them moved to a private room, and Sister Xu helped them make the duck restaurant's iconic steak set, and the four of them chatted while eating, and the dinner was solved.

After eating, it was still early, and a few people chatted about the special session later.

Zhao Yan reminded Zhao Jing: "You will wear the promotional T-shirt of "Qing Ben Jia Corpse" later." ”

Zhao Jing hadn't taken off Huang Guolun's jacket at this time, and said: "I'll wear it after the live broadcast gets hot, I won't wear the first paragraph, I have to wear it sexy in front of me, so as to support our façade." If our live broadcast room can be on the homepage, if the room screenshot is my sexy picture, it will definitely be attractive. ”

Huang Guolun nodded understandingly, he has nothing to comment on this, the current world is like this, only beautiful women attract attention.

No matter how good the wine is, it has to be served by a beautiful woman before people are willing to drink it. When they drink it, if it really tastes good, they may not look at the beautiful women and focus on drinking.

Zhao Yan asked Zhao Jing again: "Your senior sister you said before, have you contacted her, she will come to 'round the room' tonight, right?"

Zhao Jing nibbled on the after-dinner apple and said, "I'm in touch, she should come." But the sister is now dragging her worse than I am, and it is too hard to beg her to do something. This is not a difficult thing, so let her help with ward rounds and drainage, and it will not have much impact on her popularity. She told me that she rarely rounds the room, and said that if the live broadcast content of the room during the ward round is very bad, she will lose fans. In short, the boss is reluctant. ”

Huang Guolun said: "If people don't want to, forget it, don't make it difficult for others." ”

Zhao Jing couldn't be angry, and said: "The key is that this is not a difficult thing, just a matter of effort, she still grinds with me for a long time, and she is becoming less and less particular about her life." Mr. Huang, do you say that everyone who mixes up is like this? When they don't get mixed up, they call everyone brother and brother, and they are enthusiastic about everything. When it comes out, it drags all over the place, and doesn't care about anyone. I think this kind of person is the most boring. We must work hard tonight, come on!