"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight。。。。。。" A thousand years ago, the great writer Su Shi's water tune song head was taken by Zhang Xuebing and changed to a new song.

The tune is fresh and the lyrics are impeccable, which not only alludes to the overseas travelers' longing for the motherland, but also expresses the reunion tradition and attachment to the family contained in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Tian Cuicui heard Zhang Xuebing's humming next to her, and she was fascinated. At this moment, Zhang Xuebing in her eyes has changed from a very domineering boss to an artist with a divine halo.

The more she looked, the more fascinated she became, and her eyes couldn't help revealing infinite attachment and admiration. For what he paid, she felt that it was very worthwhile, and she felt that she had no regrets in her life to have such a lover.

When Zhang Xuebing finished humming the song, Tian Cuicui was so excited that she couldn't help herself, approached him, held his cheek, and kissed him gently.

It's not enough to hum a song just by me, you have to have a score, so Zhang Xuebing immediately found Wang Xiaomin the next day and asked her to help record the tune in her memory, and then fill in the lyrics.

Wang Xiaomin hummed this ancient and novel song softly, and his eyes were full of little stars with excitement.

"Oh my God, you're such a genius, you have a perfect combination of ancient poetry and modern tunes, I completely admire you!" Zhang Xuebing looked at the handwriting on his hand and chuckled,

"Haven't you admired me before?" Wang Xiaomin snorted lightly,

"Phew, shameless, who is idle and has nothing to admire you!" After she finished speaking, she smiled, looked up at Zhang Xuebing, and suddenly asked shyly,

"Let me sing this song, okay?" Zhang Xuebing deliberately pretended to be surprised,

"Are you sure you'll be able to perform this song well?" Wang Xiaomin's face showed a little anger and shyness,

"You look down on people, hum, people want to sing to you!" In fact, for Zhang Xuebing, the best singer of this song is Wang Xiaomin, who is just deliberately agitating at the moment.

"I don't believe it, if you can sing well today, then I'll let you sing!" Don't look at this song is simple, but it is not easy to really sing well, Wang Xiaomin was not only not discouraged when he heard this, but rose up his courage.

"I'll go now, you wait, huh!" After saying that, she took the lyrics and ran away. Zhang Xuebing looked at the place where she disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The guests from all parties have arrived, tonight is the reception banquet, tomorrow is the opening ceremony. All the hotels that hosted the conference were full, and the staff in charge of reception were very busy.

The organizers, from the leaders to the employees, have become a continuous rotation, and even Wang Xiaomin has been arranged with all kinds of things, and there is no time at all.

The whole world seems to be the most idle Zhang Xuebing, everyone else is busy, and he can't intervene or help, which is very different in this environment.

It made him embarrassed to watch it at the venue, anyway, it didn't matter if he participated in the reception banquet or not, so he walked out of the venue by himself.

Although he didn't attend the reception, he had to eat dinner, so he walked out of the radio station and walked the street alone, intending to find a small shop to fill his stomach.

But this neighborhood is really unfamiliar, and after a long time, it turned into a community. In the end, I had to ask the locals for a place to eat.

By the time he arrived, it was already dark. On the side of the road with bright lights, I found the small restaurant.

At this moment, he was already hungry and walked straight in. This is a small restaurant, mainly engaged in Lu cuisine, with five or six tables in a room of more than 30 square meters.

Now it's time for dinner, and it's almost full. As soon as Zhang Xuebing entered the door and saw this scene, he immediately turned around and left, thinking that it was a big deal to go to the store to buy something to make do with it.

A middle-aged man in a chef's uniform stopped him and said politely,

"If you don't care about sharing a table, I can arrange a place for you!" As he spoke, he turned around and pointed to a table where only a pair of men and women were seated, and it seemed that they hadn't ordered a few, and half of the table was empty.

Zhang Xuebing pondered, it is not easy to arrange anywhere at this time, so it is better to make do here.

Immediately said,

"If people are willing, I have no opinion, anyway, make do with it!" The man grinned,

"Absolutely no opinion, they agreed to share the table when they sit!" Hearing this, Zhang Xuebing had no choice but to come to the table under the leadership of the man.

There was a man and a woman at the table, the man was in his fifties, dressed in a very decent suit and leather shoes, and the woman was in her twenties with a pair of large black sunglasses, and her clothes were very fashionable, and she didn't look like a local.

As soon as the man in the chef's uniform said simply, the male guest immediately laughed,

"Please take a seat, over there, it's normal to share a table, and you can make a friend!" Zhang Xuebing was stunned when he heard his Mandarin with a strong Cantonese flavor, this person should be a guest from Xiangjiang, could it be that he is also attending the meeting?

He was not polite, and sat directly opposite the man, occupying the other half of the empty table. The woman at the table subconsciously moved to the side, obviously a little unaccustomed to eating with outsiders.

"What do you order?" The man in the chef's uniform handed Zhang Xuebing a piece of plastic-sealed printing paper and said. Zhang Xuebing glanced at the menu and found that they were all home-cooked dishes of Lu cuisine, and immediately said.

"Just two specialties, and then a cold dish and two bottles of beer, these first!"

"Okay, wait a minute!" The man in the chef's suit shouted, turned and left. Zhang Xuebing found that tea was not provided here, and the two opposite drank their own mineral water.

The girl was a little embarrassed when she saw Zhang Xuebing looking at the mineral water in her hand, so she picked up another bottle from the side and handed it over.

Zhang Xuebing was not polite, said thank you, unscrewed it and drank it. After quenching his thirst, he said,

"You're here for an art exchange, right?" The man looked a little surprised,

"How do you know you're here to attend?" Zhang Xuebing said with a smile,

"Barely count, strictly speaking, I should be considered a local sponsor, why didn't the two of you go to the welcome party, but went out to eat by yourself?" The man smiled innocently and said in very non-standard Mandarin,

"My hometown is from Ludong, and I have never been back, and this time I have the opportunity to come over, I want to see the place where my fathers and ancestors lived!" Zhang Xuebing smiled and said,

"Yes, yes, is your hometown the provincial city of Luonan?" M man said,

"That's right, according to my father, it's very close to the first spring, it's the area of the old Xiguan, it's the times that change, those old streets and alleys can't be found, to tell you, I went around with Ellie, but I didn't find a place, so I came back here to eat!" At this moment, the boss brought the wine and food, and Zhang Xuebing enthusiastically poured a glass of wine for each other.

At this time, the woman took off her glasses, and Zhang Xuebing couldn't help but be stunned.