“… Everyone said hey, Yimeng Mountain is good, Yimeng Mountain is good, good scenery, everyone says Hey, Yimeng Mountain is good, Yimeng Mountain is good, Yimeng Mountain Hey, good scenery..."Chi'er's voice has not diminished, back then, a song of wind blowing grass bottom, seeing cattle and sheep, won Zhou Guang's love. The two of you sing to see me, I play the flute to look at you, eyebrows and expressions, and look at Miao Er together.

Miao Er was very moved, this kind of different reception to see me off, showing the kindness of the people in the depths of the mountains, like a warm furnace in winter, like a cool wind in summer. Miao Er herself sometimes sings, that is, when she casually expresses her complex feelings, singing the rhythmless, upside-down lyrics. Not as professional as the two, and to the regular syllables.

The end of the song.

"Young sister-in-law, do you also sing two sentences." Chixin said with a smile.

"You are all like professional singers, it is amazing to practice to this level, if you go to the provincial capital to participate in the folk song competition, you must be the first, not the second or third. But, I'm not good at singing, I'm good at listening, it's better to listen to Erling and Yihua again! Miao Er said.

"Let them sing for a while, I have something to tell my sister-in-law." Chi'er said.

"Let's talk about it, Dr. Zhang has been in trouble here for so long, as long as I can do it, I will definitely respond to my request." Miao Er said that she looked at Chi'er's somewhat girlish shy face.

"If that's the case, I won't say it, there's something to do." Chi'er said, with sincerity.

"I didn't say what I just said, let's talk about it! Miao Er said.

"After the autumn, I want to come to you to study medicine, and I hope you can agree." Chi'er said. She looked at Miao Er uneasily, rubbing her hands repeatedly, hoping that Miao Er would not refuse.

"It's very simple, it's not a big deal, your brother knows a little bit about Chinese and Western medicine. If you want to study in the hospital, I will let the attending doctor really take you. Miao'er definitely agreed.

"I am willing to learn Brother Zhang's medical skills, which have immediate results, the ability to bring the dead back to life, and to fight tough battles. If I go to school. To learn the level that has been held up to now, I am afraid it will take ten or eight years of hard work. Now, with just one set of injection therapy, more than 100 cases of serious diseases have been relieved. Chi'er said.

"It's not mysterious, it's because you're smart, and Dr. Zhang wasn't born, he went to Beijing to learn from those experts and professors. If you want to learn, you can do it at any time, and I'm going to do a study class over there. Train the village doctor and notify you at that time. Miao Er said.

"I'm not practicing medicine all to make money, it's just that in this mountain, my level is too low, and it's no different from no level. A pack of aspirin, a headache. Foot pain heals feet, which makes people laugh and fly, and all diseases are those kinds of medicines. The common people all know that there is Analgin, and Suomi is painful. Miao Er said.

"This is a place where medical conditions are backward, and we have implemented a new reimbursement system for NCMS, which has changed the poverty caused by illness. A social phenomenon of returning to poverty due to illness. You can come and see us. Miao Er said.

"I went to the town for a meeting, and the leaders at the meeting said that due to the special geographical conditions, the clinic has few personnel, and the computer is a blind spot. The reimbursement of the NCMS will be put aside for the time being, and some serious diseases will be reimbursed by hospitals above the township level. Chi'er kept standing, as if reporting to the leader.

"Then let's sing one more song." Miao Er said with a smile.

"Then sing a song, you order, as long as I will." Chi'er said.

"The sound of the waves is still there." Miao Er ordered an old song.

"Let Zhou Guang sing this song to you, and I'll play it." Chi'er said.

"You can also play the flute? Miao Er asked.

"Brother Heguang is not bad." Li Erling said.

"Brother Zhou Guang's singing is also a reason, they are all on the same bed and in the bed." Zhang Yihua smiled mischievously.

"You're not shy. It's the same when I come to sing, I haven't sung it since I came back from the provincial capital. Zhou Guang said.

"That's even more the need for review." Miao Er said.

Chi'er took the flute in Zhou Guang's hand, tried it, and blew through the door, and Zhou Guang sang in a tune: "Take away a fishing fire and let it warm our eyes." Leave a true feeling, let it anchor by the maple bridge, helpless, I have alienated that feeling, but many years later, I found that I returned to you. The bell of Liulian is still beating my sleeplessness, the dusty days will never be a cloud of smoke, you have not been seen for a long time, you have always maintained that smiling face, many years later, can you accept each other's changes. The moon is falling, it is always a thousand years of wind and frost, the sound of the waves is still the same, I don't see the original night, today's you and me, how to repeat yesterday's story, this old ticket, can you board your passenger ship. ＂

After Zhou Tao finished singing, everyone applauded warmly.

"What does this song mean, it's so lyrical, what is the background?" Li Erling asked.

"The two of them sit down, they are both first-class singers, and they will be blockbusters in the music world in the future. When it comes to the meaning of this song, the lyricism is so strong, and what kind of background, even I only know about it. Miao Er took a sip of the water in the tea bowl, moistened her throat and said, "This song is just a copy of "Fengqiao Night Park". I heard my brother say that the original poem is: The moon falls and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sad and sleepy. Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship. Zhang Ji, a generation of literati 1,200 years ago, left Beijing with a sigh after failing the exam, passing through Suzhou, from dusk to night, the boat stopped by the river, the river fell asleep, the boat fell asleep, the boatman fell asleep, and the people on the shore also fell asleep. Only Zhang Ji, who fell off the list, was awake. The moon is slanting to the west, there are birds crying, there are crows chirping in the distance, the stars in the sky are clearly countable, the fishing fire on the river is two or three, and the bell of the Hanshan Temple on the opposite mountain has been struck. He happily ordered the pen, and with an insomnian mood, he wrote a poem "Fengqiao Night Park", with a total of 28 words. ”

Miao Er sat up and left, stood up and moved, she talked eloquently, and slowly answered Li Erling's question. Everyone was fascinated.

"Unexpectedly, this song is a reproduction of classical literature, and my sister-in-law is nearly red." Zhou Guang shouted happily.

"Brother Zhou Guang sat down to eat together." Miao Er said.

"I won't sit down, and I'll stay with my brother in the hall. Eat first, I'll put the flute here. Zhou Guang turned around and took his leave.

"You go to the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother is not easy to mess with." Zhang Yihua said with a smile.

"Take care of the Jade Emperor first, and then say, the Queen Mother has Chi'er and a few of you to take care of her. The Queen Mother won't be jealous, will she, sister-in-law! Zhou Guang looked back and said with a smile.

"Go, the Queen Mother is not jealous, she wants to eat." Miao Er waved her hand, and Zhou Guang went with a smile.

"Go, get out of your boat. "People are far away, Li Erling said.

"Butterfly, you haven't played it today! Chi'er said with concern.

"Playing is also a song, and not playing is also a song, which is not interesting." Butterflies are sad.

"What's interesting?" Li Erling asked.

"Nothing is interesting." Butterfly's lovelorn feelings, saying: "Eating and drinking is the most affordable." Come, Sister Miao, and everyone here, eat vegetables. ＂

Miao Er ate boiled peanuts, and looked at two beauties, a beautiful woman, and three old female patients proudly.

"The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers is the spring of others." The butterfly said depressedly eating the dish. Whose quotes.

"Wait, you're sure you'll have spring too, a spring of birds and flowers, boss." Li Erling said, laughing, laughing at her childlike thoughts.

"Eat, your spring will come soon, not a hundred years long." Zhang Yihua teased the eldest sister.

"Sister-in-law, let's eat first, or wait for the people in the hall to eat together." Chi'er asked Miao'er.

"Whatever, when to eat, when to be full." Miao Er said. Joke.

“… Love and hate in an instant, raise a glass to the moon like the sky, love and hate are boundless, ask when you will love, the chrysanthemum platform reflects the bright moon, who knows that my heart is cold, drunk in the king's arms, dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty love.... ”

Wu Xiaoxiao's cappella came over.

Miao Er also sang this song, and her mood at that time was different from today's.

Wu Xiaoxiao's cappella continued: ".... ”

To be continued. (To be continued......)

PS: The previous chapter is under review