Listening to songs is Concubine Zhao's only daily routine now.

Her original writing desk has now become a place for radios and tapes, and Zhao Xi not only asked someone to bring a lot of popular tapes from Xiangjiang, but also bought a Walkman to put next to Concubine Zhao's bed.

However, this radio was bought from Japan at a large price, and the sound quality is much better than that of the Walkman, and he can also listen to radio programs.

So most of the time, Concubine Zhao took this radio to listen to songs.

Zhao Xi doesn't know how to sing, and his friend who goes to Xiangjiang every once in a while to get electronic products back to sell them doesn't know much either.

However, his friend knows what tapes are the most popular, and as long as he buys those tapes that sell well, he will always hear a lot of good songs.

Now her daughter likes to listen to Leslie Cheung's songs, and he has listened to a lot of songs, and she loves Huang Jiaju's songs.

When the brand-new tape was put into the radio and the play button was pressed, the sound of music soon came.

It was very soft music at first.

Music is a wonderful thing, and often good music melodies can release the magic of regulating people's emotions.

Of course, this soft melody is very good, even if Zhao Xi can't even make out what the instrument playing it is.

The melody of the music is only more than ten seconds, and the singing voice flows out with the melody.

It's a female voice.,Very clear and gentle girl.。

Zhao Xi knows some Japanese, and he understands more, otherwise it is not easy for him to do business with Japanese people in this era.

The concubine couldn't understand Japanese, but the charm of music was that it always penetrated the hearts of listeners, especially those who had stories, regardless of language.

"I'm pretty good at talking to me now

No matter what kind of person you are facing......"

The Japanese singing voice seems to be singing softly and softly.

That's a good sound!

As soon as Zhao Xi heard two sentences, he felt that the surprise was good.

"How is it a Japanese song?" Concubine Zhao was six points of surprise and four points of anger, "Dad, didn't I ask you to throw away the tape?"

"Concubine, concubine, is it okay to listen to it again and then throw it away?" The most important thing for businessmen is rhetoric and excuses, Zhao Xi said skillfully: "These tapes on the table were brought by your Uncle Li last month, and I listened to the songs in them with some calluses. ”

"I've never heard this kind of Japanese song, let's listen to it, and if it's good, Dad will find a way to buy some for you. ”

"Don't. Concubine Zhao's refusal was not as firm as just now.

There was a sad singing voice in the softness, like a feather, gently brushing Concubine Zhao's ears.

Since she couldn't see, she had become more and more sensitive to her voice.

Sometimes she could even hear the sound of cars passing by outside the window, knowing that her yard was two or three hundred meters away from the road, and she had never heard cars before.

Although I can't understand the lyrics in it.

But this Japanese song is really unexpectedly good.

There is magic in her singing, and she seems to be telling a young past that she can never go back to. Her singing carries a projection of her own life, and some of the stories in it can overlap with Concubine Zhao.

Concubine Zhao stopped talking, she hadn't heard Japanese songs, so ...... Just listen to it and throw it away.

Anyway, she had to throw away any gift Jiang Jiuling bought.

A few minutes later, the first song ended.

The second song, as soon as it starts, is different.

Without accompaniment, the originally gentle voice suddenly became ethereal.

CQ～CQ～CQ～

The soft repetition of two English words, like an invisible radio signal, quickly connected to the channel.

When entering the main song, this ethereal feeling is even stronger. She seems to be telling an imaginary world, sending a signal to this world to find it.

This kind of music style that has never been there before made Concubine Zhao fall into it at once and forget the sadness on her body.

Even Zhao Xi was slightly stunned, thinking to himself, this female singer's voice is too subtle.

This song is very long, and as the song gradually enters, Zhao Xi actually has a feeling of wanting to dance with people.

Zhao Xi can't dance and doesn't understand dance music. But this body always wants to twist with the singing, like the red men and green women in the dance halls in the Xiangjiang movie.

He didn't know exactly how to twist it, but it was probably shaking his waist and twisting his ass.

This CQ is more than seven minutes long.

Concubine Zhao, who had never heard this style and such a long song, became very relaxed at the end of the song, and there seemed to be a trace of happiness in her heart that she hadn't experienced for a long time.

Concubine Zhao couldn't help urging: "Hurry up, hurry up, play it again." ”

Zhao Xi was ecstatic in his heart, because he saw that for the first time in these three months, the concubine showed an anticipatory mood.

It has been three months, and the concubine's face is no longer filled with sadness.

Zhao Xi skillfully rewinded the song to the beginning stage, and then made her daughter happy with the singing.

"It's so weird, I can't help but want to dance when I hear it. ”

"Concubine, you have good English, what does this CQ mean?"

"I think this song would be right for my friend's dance hall, and the name of this song seems to be CQ. ”

Concubine Zhao made a booing gesture, "Dad, don't talk, okay?"

......

A cassette tape of nine songs.

Every one sounds unexpectedly good.

All nine songs are sung by the same singer.

There is sadness, joy, anticipation, nostalgia, and ...... in the song Wild?

When the eyes are out of sight, Concubine Zhao finds that she can get a brief tranquility from the singing.

She likes the kind of singer who sings with emotion.

Concubine Zhao, who has listened to dozens of tapes of Xiangjiang singers, never thought that there would be singers who could blend so many emotions together and sing them perfectly.

The room of the mind she had built for herself with music was opened a new window by this tape.

She fell in love with this female singer who didn't know her name yet.

Concubine Zhao asked her father Zhao Xi who sang these songs.

Zhao Xi recognized the singer's name, but he played a clever trick and said: "I only recognize the two words Nakajima in the front, and I don't know the last few words." ”

"Her song is so good, maybe Jiang Jiuling knows who she is, after all, he brought the tape. ”

"Don't ask him, I don't want to see Jiang Jiuling. Concubine Zhao puffed up and said, "Dad, you don't know the words on the tape, did you deliberately lie to me?"

"I didn't. Zhao Xi immediately shook his head, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, pretending to be innocent, "Japan is now using more and more fake names, and it turns out that they can even guess and be blind, and now more than half of the words they print on the paper are fake names." In particular, this kind of name has a fake name in it, and it has no connection with the previous Chinese characters at all. ”

"Otherwise, the tape will be lost anyway. I'll throw it to your Uncle Lee. He was going to Xiangjiang next month and asked him to show it to the owner of the video store and buy all the tapes of the singer. ”

"She sings so well, she must have released many albums. ”

Concubine Zhao is obviously not so easy to deceive, "Jiang Jiuling can be bought in Wucheng, why wait to go to Xiangjiang next month to buy it?"

"Wait and ask on the street. ”

Zhao Xi walked up to the radio, "Then I'll take the tape and ask someone?"

"No, I want to listen to the tape, you copy it down and ask. ”

Half an hour later, Zhao Xi happily hummed "CQ~CQ~" and went out.

He now loves the tape and the singer named Yukimi Nakajima.

Today he was going to Dongting Mountain to find a tea farmer to harvest tea, and he was worried that the concubine would be in a bad mood at home and make her Aunt Xu angry. Now that the concubine has this cassette, she will definitely not be in a bad mood.

Before leaving, Zhao Xi deliberately ran to two tape shops with large stalls and asked if there were any tapes of Yukimi Nakajima?

The first owner knew about Yukimi Nakajima, but there was no tape. The second one said yes, and found two plates to come out.

"Are there any other Japanese songs?" Zhao Xi looked at the tape, but had no intention of paying for it, "It's better to sing a little ugly, the kind of whoa-wow-wow." ”

The cassette shop owner's expression was rather strange, and it was the first time he had met a customer who wanted to buy a bad song.

He subconsciously wanted to say no, the tapes in the store were good.

But seeing that the guest in front of him was wearing a silver dangling watch, and he was wearing a very generous outfit. It just so happens that there are a few boxes of tapes of Japanese male singers eating ashes in the store, and the singing is no different from the wah-wa-wah, and if you don't sell the tapes, they will be demagnetized and invalid.

"There is ......"

"The sound quality is a little more expensive, and there is a transcriptional one, which is a little cheaper. ”

"Boss, you must have good sound quality, right?"

Zhao Xi shook his head, "No, I want poor sound quality." ”