Chapter 11: The Singer of the Matrilineal Family
Lan Beibei reluctantly sat down beside him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The tour bus rushed forward, and the trees on the side of the road were rapidly retreating.
Wang Tao chattered endlessly to Lan Beibei: "I heard that Lin Chenfei's company was brought down by Jet Holding Group Co., Ltd., and the Jet Group is very large, and its holding companies include Jet Holdings Co., Ltd., Jet Auction Co., Ltd., Jet Catering Co., Ltd......., and so on."
Lan Beibei's eyes suddenly lit up: "Jett Group? The name seems a little familiar......"
Wang Tao lowered his voice and said, "Do you remember that Yuwen Shengyuwen Shao?" It's their group. ”
Lan Beibei realized: "It seems that their family is really awesome." ”
"Otherwise, would Yuwen Sheng dare to be so crossy? Let me tell you, as soon as Lin Chenfei's father Lin Jianhao died, Wanjiale Building was auctioned by the auction company under Jet Group, and a ticket was waiting for a share of the money, what casino owner, contractor, president of the real estate company, oh, and I heard that his friend Ke Jin, the president of Benin Film and Television, is also waiting for the money. ”
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Lan Beibei and Wang Tao, a group of travelers from Yinghua University, first took a car, then changed to a train, and finally arrived in Lijiang in the evening of the third day.
The houses in Lijiang are not gorgeous, not as glamorous as the ancient cities in the south of the Yangtze River, but very simple, very casual, and even very simple, like the hearts of Naxi people.
Anglo-Chinese University travelers stay in a hotel in the city. In front of the inn were a few mango trees with small yellow flowers, flanked by wooden bungalows built in the fifties and sixties.
Lan Beibei and Wang Tao live in a small room facing each other, each only a dozen square meters in size, and the furniture is only a bed and a bedside table.
Early the next morning, the travelers from Yinghua University ate Lijiang's soybean noodles, a popular snack among the Han people in Yunnan, in which crispy soybeans are added to noodles made of chewy soybeans, and then added with green onions, spicy seeds, oil and balsamic vinegar, which is very appetizing.
After breakfast, everyone began to visit the scenic spots......
Although Lan Beibei was not in the mood, this time was a group activity after all, and it was not good for her to go to Yunnan University too early to find Lin Chenfei.
"Taiwanese summarize that there are more than three in Lijiang, Yunnan: **** more! There are many prostitutes! Diao Minduo! Lan Beibei joked with Wang Tao as she walked forward.
When looking at Wang Tao's expression of "oh my God", Lan Beibei proudly revealed the mystery: "This is caused by a regional slip of the tongue, in fact, 'there are many people who sell silver jewelry, there are many customers who buy gourd scoops to ward off evil spirits, and there are many carvers who are good at carving." ”
"Are you familiar with Lijiang?" Wang Tao finally couldn't help but ask.
"Didn't I publish a novel related to Yunnan, called "Yunnan Secret Collection", and I collected a lot of information on the Internet at that time."
Suddenly, a melodious singing voice attracted the eyes of Lan Beibei and Wang Tao. The strange lyrics of the song are like mist and mysterious; And the singer is a girl in a red dress, with a bright red dahlia on her head.
Lan Beibei hurriedly pushed Wang Tao, who was fascinated: "Shoot it down, don't you like to shoot?" ”
Wang Tao nodded again and again, and then used DV to take a picture of the girl in red who was performing arts.
At the end of the song, the surrounding people threw coins to the girl in red. And the girl in red kept bowing and saying "thank you" in half-baked Chinese.
"Singing better than Lin Chenfei." Wang Tao said when he left the girl in red.
Lan Beibei expressed dissatisfaction with his statement: "It's obviously a different style, how can you make an analogy?" ”
The two walked to the edge of a pickled fruit stall while talking, they had seen pickled vegetables before, but they had never seen pickled fruits, so they were very curious and ordered two pickled green mangoes, and then stuck them with bamboo sticks, and sat down in the small pavilion next to the pickled fruit stall to eat.
Wang Tao ate a few bites of pickled green mangoes, and said to Lan Beibei: "I plan to post the video of the girl in red singing just now on my Weibo for everyone to listen to." Then he launched Weibo.
"Okay, I'll help you turn it down." Lan Beibei also put down the food in her hand, took out her mobile phone and looked at Wang Tao's Weibo for a while and said: "You have a lot of videos on Weibo, yo, and MV, all of which you shot yourself?" ”
Wang Tao grabbed his hair proudly: "Yes, yes, it's not bad, right?" ”
Lan Beibei also gave a thumbs up in admiration this time: "It's amazing." ”
"Can you help me?" A stiff, crisp and moving female voice in Chinese sounded.
Lan Beibei and Wang Tao looked in the direction from which the voice came, and saw that the girl in red who was singing was pushing a small tricycle with stereos, and the wheels of the tricycle were stuck in the mud and could not be pushed.
"Okay, no problem." Lan Beibei and Wang Tao generously rolled up their sleeves and pushed them violently behind the car with the girl in red.
There was a muffled "click", and the wheels came out of the mud!
"Thank you so much, thank you so much." The girl in red touched the sweat on her forehead and said to Lan Beibei and Wang Tao.
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Wang Tao smiled all over his face.
"Are you hungry? Let's have a bite to eat together. Blue Beibei said kindly.
The girl in red nodded while gesturing in her rudimentary Chinese: "Well, okay, I haven't eaten pickled green mangoes for a long time." ”
Then, the three of them sat together in the small pavilion and ate the sweet and sour pickled green mangoes.
"What's your name?" Wang Tao looked at the girl in red with a curious expression.
"My surname is 'Youxi', and my official name is 'Binmaqizhu', but you can just call me 'Binma'."
"Youxi Bin Macchizhu, what a long name, which nationality are you?" Wang Tao continued to ask.
"I am, a Mosuo of the Naxi tribe!" 'Youxi' is my grandmother's last name. Binma replied proudly.
"Ahh Are you a member of the matrilineal clan Mosuo? Blue Beibei finally interjected.
"Yes, but there are not many people in our tribe, and we have been assimilated a lot by the Han people now......" Binma looked into the distance, thoughtful.
"Matrilineal clans?" Wang Tao looked at Lan Beibei with an inquiring expression.
Lan Beibei patiently explained: "Yes, as early as the Han Dynasty, the ancient Qiang people, the ancestors of the Mosuo people, had already come to Yunnan. In ancient times, the men of the Mosuo were out and about all the year round, resulting in women being the heads of the Mosuo people, men and women did not marry, they all lived with their grandmothers, and when they had children, they temporarily got married. ”
Binma looked at the sky and muttered, "Now there are many women in the clan, and the men are wild-minded, and they don't want to stick to the clan, they all want to go out...... But my mind is the same as that of men, and I also want to go out, so I chose to study......"
"Where are you studying?" Wang Tao asked naturally.
"I'm in the art department of the School of Tourism and Culture of Yunnan University."
Hearing Binma's words, Lan Beibei and Wang Tao's eyes lit up, and the former couldn't wait to hold Binma's hand: "Do you know a person named Lin Chenfei?" He is from the Department of Information Science and Technology. ”
Shaking his head, Binma said, "There are tens of thousands of people in the school, I don't know him." ”
"We came to Lijiang this time to find him." Lan Beibei sighed and said.
"Really?" Binma said enthusiastically: "Then tomorrow is Monday, we will meet at the school gate at an appointment, and I will take you to the counselor of the Department of Information Science and Technology." ”
So the next day, Lan Beibei and Wang Tao left the classmates of the Donkey Friends Club and met with Binma in front of the School of Tourism of Yunnan University.
The School of Tourism of Yunnan University is a garden-style college covering an area of 1,200 acres, located on Yuquan Road in the old town of Lijiang, where you can see the snow-capped Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. The campus has a beautiful environment, simple and elegant, and the teaching buildings with Naxi style and black roofs and white walls are unique.
Binma took Lan Beibei and Wang Tao to the office of the Department of Information Science and Technology. Lan Beibei said to the counselor very sincerely: "Help, teacher, thank you, Lin Chen has been flying here as an exchange student for a year, and he has not heard anything about him in this year." ”
The counselor was quite enthusiastic, and immediately helped to call up the student status in the computer, and said with an impressive expression: "Lin Chenfei?" He's graduated. ”
A bolt from the blue.
This result, no matter what, was too unexpected, it was like a hammer, and it instantly knocked out terrifying cracks in Lan Beibei's heart.
He didn't even tell me when he graduated, what was he thinking......
Lan Beibei was stunned on the spot, and Wang Tao shouted: "Graduation? No, he's in the same class as us, and his senior year has only started for two months. ”
"Oh, he said that his family was in difficulty and applied for early graduation. He was a good student, good, and studied very hard. The counselor said patiently, and Lin Chenfei's hard-working and down-to-earth appearance seemed to have appeared in his mind......
"I'm sorry, I can't help you anymore." Walking out of the office, Binma also patted Lan Beibei's shoulder regretfully: "Your face is not very good, is it okay?" ”
"It's okay, it's okay." Blue Beibei barely managed to squeeze out a smile.
"Where are you from?" Binma asked as she walked towards the school gate with Lan Beibei and Wang Tao.
"We're from Hangzhou." Wang Tao replied.
"I heard that Hangzhou is very beautiful, and I want to go too."
"Okay, welcome to come, my mobile phone number is 13897342211, when are you coming, give me a call." Wang Tao said casually, he didn't expect a fate to start like this......
"Well, well, okay, I'm about to graduate, and a performance company in Hangzhou has poached me to sing before, and I will consider going to Hangzhou."
Lan Beibei was silent all the way, Wang Tao and Binma chatted very speculatively, and the three of them soon arrived at the bus stop at the entrance of the college.