Thundered......

Thundered......

Thundered......

The train had fallen silent, except for a few people who were whispering there. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Chen was already sitting in his original position at the moment, and that Liu Yue was sent away by Wu Xiuqin early, and he was also leaning on the back of the chair at this moment, like a sleepy worm.

Wu Xiaoqin was leaning against the window at the moment, squinting and not knowing if she was asleep, Ye Chen looked at the stars outside the window and slowly disappeared into his eyes.

"You also miss, and I also have concerns.

After a busy year, who can't miss home. ”

Ye Chen followed the voice and looked over, and saw that it was the uncle who was the first to sign for himself, and he was still singing the song he taught in his dream.

Ye Chen exhaled deeply, looking at the fan hanging on the roof of the car, whirring, but it added a lot of refreshment to the stuffy carriage.

Perhaps because of the summer, the temperature is still very comfortable during the day, but at night, as the night gets darker and the fan blows, the temperature in the carriage also drops.

Ye Chen looked at Wu Xiaoqin, who was holding his arms, shook his head, stood up, took off his backpack from the luggage rack, took out his coat, and draped it on her body.

Wu Xiaoqin felt something on her body, and subconsciously pulled it and wrapped it around her body.

Ye Chen then leaned back in the chair and fell asleep in a daze, and when he was half-awake, he could hear the sound of others moving in the seat in a daze.

Taking the train at night is the most tiring, because at night stops, there will be a conductor in the carriage to inform and remind the passengers who get off the train.

Stopping and shouting, with the constant sound of movement and the noise, it is impossible to get a good night's sleep, let alone a hard seat.

Fortunately, Ye Chen's two carriages are almost already special carriages, except for the carriage where Ye Chen is located, there are more than 20 people who are scattered customers, and the others are all members of the art troupe, so it is not very noisy.

In this way, there was nothing to say all night, and the sky slowly brightened, Ye Chen stretched his waist, stood up and moved his body.

"It's been another hard day!"

Ye Chen was speechless, he used to follow his father to Hangzhou to work, and it took nearly nine hours, but he was fed up with the suffering of taking the train, but he became accustomed to sitting and sitting.

"Thank you for your coat!"

Ye Chen turned his head and smiled: "Serve Sister Xiaoqin!" ”

"Heh, when will you learn to be poor?" Wu Xiaoqin picked up his clothes and smashed them on Ye Chen's body and said, "you, what should you do, it's only here tomorrow, and there's still something to boil!" ”

Ye Chen took the clothes and said, "Sister Xiaoqin, Deputy Team Liu is here!" ”

Wu Xiaoqin looked at Liu Yue's position, but saw an empty seat, glared at Ye Chen, and said, "You kid is looking for death, aren't you?" ”

Ye Chen smiled: "What are you looking for, you really came!"

Wu Xiaoqin just wanted to speak, but saw that Liu Yue came over from the other side, holding something in his hand, and went straight to Ye Chen's side and glanced at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders and stood up, he could see that this Liu Yue was absolutely and absolutely interesting to Wu Xiaoqin, this childhood sweetheart's feelings, to the point where he was now, there must be something greasy in it, but this is not what he is worried about.

Soon the breakfast here was also sent by the flight attendant, Ye Chen took his own breakfast, sat in the aisle of Uncle Meng, looked at Uncle Meng, and they ate steamed buns brought by the family, as well as pickled radish, and looked at the egg porridge in his hand, remembering the days of wandering.

"Uncle Meng, I haven't eaten this pickled radish for a long time, I'll exchange it for you."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he directly put the egg in Uncle Meng's bowl, and then took a few pickled radishes from his bowl and put them in his own gurgling and eating.

Before Uncle Meng could open his mouth to speak, Ye Chen stood up and walked towards the flight attendant who delivered the meal, and there was a gurgling sound from his mouth.

After a while, Ye Chen walked towards Uncle Meng and them with a little breakfast, and said with a smile: "Uncle Meng, this is the boy's filial piety to you!" ”

Seeing this, Uncle Meng resolutely refused to eat, whose money was so easy, but he couldn't bear Ye Chen's mouth, so he finally ate it.

After breakfast, Uncle Meng and the others looked at Ye Chen and asked them to teach them yesterday's songs, Ye Chen naturally wouldn't shirk, anyway, they were idle, so they took Uncle Meng and them to practice over and over again, and after about half an hour, they were able to sing with a lead singer.

Ye Chen shouted at Wu Xiaoqin: "Sister Xiaoqin, you come to be a judge for the big guy!" ”

Wu Xiaoqin didn't have anything to do now, plus she was still a little motion sick, so she nodded and said, "Okay, Siyan is here, come here, come here, our Ye Dacai taught these uncles to sing just now, let me see, you are an expert, let's see how Ye Dacai's singing team is singing?" ”

Xie Siyan couldn't sit still, so she walked down the aisle, moved her body, and walked over when she saw the excitement here.

"Okay, I've heard of Ye's great talent for a long time, but today I'll take a look at Master Ye's teaching level?"

Xie Siyan's appearance stunned the passengers in this carriage, they didn't expect Xie Siyan to be really on this train.

"Okay, don't be stunned, Uncle Meng, you won't think that the signature I asked for just now was a lie to you, right?"

Uncle Meng's old face turned red, and he smiled and said, "How can that mean, let's sing and sing, and let this Teacher Wu and Teacher Xie give us comments." ”

Ye Chen then made a start, and Uncle Meng and they sang, although the singing was still uneven and the tone was different, but looking at the smiles on their faces, they were happy.

After they finished singing, the comrades-in-arms of the surrounding art troupes applauded.

Wu Xiaoqin, as a judge, gave a more pertinent comment of "keep up the good work", while Xie Siyan said with a smile: "All the uncles have good voices, if you can form a choir to sing this song, it would be great." ”

Xie Siyan's comment made Uncle Meng and them happy, this is a famous singer!

She gave such a high evaluation, wouldn't it be possible for her people to perform together like those bands in the future?

Of course, it's okay to think about it, but they themselves know in their hearts that it is undoubtedly whimsical for an ordinary migrant worker who works outside to support his family to become a star.

Late-bloomers also abound in history, so if Uncle Meng really wants to engage in music, maybe they can really make a difference in the music scene.

Ye Chen looked at Uncle Meng and smiled: "Life lies in self-confidence!" ”