Chapter Seventy-Two: Sing Love Songs to Little Momo
"This kid!" In fact, after hearing Ye Yifan's voice, Tang Boyuan and his wife had already put their minds at ease, but at that time they thought that the two of them might be in danger, and they had been listening quietly, hoping to get more information. But in the end, what they heard was the words of the two little guys "flirting", which made Tang Boyuan and his wife cry and laugh and feel relieved at the same time - since both of them have behaved so easily, it is enough to show that the greatest danger has been passed safely.
Although he was devastated, Ye Yifan was a little depressed, and he talked to Xiao Momo again, distracting her as much as possible, so as to appease the little girl, so as not to fall into painful memories.
As long as Xiao Momo sees her parents and accepts the guidance of the family psychologist, the previous sad memories can quickly subside, and what Ye Yifan is doing now is to prevent her from deepening her memory. Once Xiao Momo has nothing to do, she will naturally recall her previous events, which will not only increase the psychological burden, cause the little girl's mental problems, but also increase the difficulty of treatment.
"Little Momo, what song do you like to listen to? Big brother sings to you. Ye Yifan thought about it, and finally found that there was no other common language between the two, so they couldn't talk about kissing the mouth anymore, just now Ye Yifan just couldn't help but kiss her face after seeing the little girl, but it turned out to be remembered. As for pinching Xiao Momo's little fart, he wronged Ye Yifan even more, he just held the other party in his arms, although a pair of big hands supported Xiao Momo's body, and the contact part was indeed there, but in Ye Yifan's opinion, it was extremely normal, how could it be considered an overly intimate act?
As for talking about things such as cartoons and toys that children like, Ye Yifan feels that he has no common language with these rich children born with a golden spoon at all, and the things they have played with since childhood are not the same, and there is a great obstacle to communication.
"Okay, big brother, sing me a love song!" Hearing Ye Yifan's words, Xiao Momo immediately let out a cheer.
"Ga!" Ye Yifan said in his heart why this little girl is so precocious, she is really a little overwhelmed: "Little Momo, why don't I sing you a children's rhyme? Love songs are songs of adults!"
"No, I want you to sing love songs!" Xiao Momo shook her head stubbornly: "I just want to listen, big brother, you sing it to me!"
"Okay! Okay!" Ye Yifan had no choice but to agree: "Then the big brother will sing you orchid flowers." ”
"Orchid Flower, what kind of song is that?" This question is not only Xiao Momo, but even Tang Boyuan and his wife, Tang Xinyi's sisters and the police, who are rushing here in a flying car, are also confused, they have never heard the song Orchid Flower.
In fact, Orchid Flower is a 21st century folk song, the reason why Ye Yifan learned this song is mainly because there is a girl from northern Shaanxi in his class, with an excellent voice, and sang a song of orchid flowers when the teacher was doing activities in the first English class of the university, which shocked all the boys in the entire class, and many boys fell in love with the female classmate at once, and even the girls couldn't help but yearn for it. Since then, nearly 100 people in the entire large class and the two small classes have begun to sing this song, and even if they have not learned it thoroughly, they can almost sing a few words.
"The blue line of the blue line, the blue line, gave birth to a blue flower, and really loved the dead.
The blue line of the blue line, the blue line is heroic, giving birth to a blue flower, and he really loves the dead.
Yuguzi that Tian Miaozi, counting the sorghum high, the daughter of the thirteen provinces, the number of jacarandas is good.
The blue line of the blue line, the blue line is heroic, giving birth to a blue flower, and he really loves the dead.
Yuguzi that Tian Miaozi, counting the sorghum high, the daughter of the thirteen provinces, the number of jacarandas is good.
The blue line of the blue line, the blue line is heroic, giving birth to a blue flower, and he really loves the dead.
gave birth to a jacaranda flower, and really loved the dead. ”
"How is it, is it good?" Ye Yifan did not sing the full version, but only sang the simplified version that was more suitable for singing, with his singing skills in his previous life, he couldn't sing the deep affection in the full version of the orchid flower.
And Ye Yifan thinks that Xiao Momo can understand this paragraph, as for the back, there is no need to sing it, after all, it is a child, it is enough to listen to the simplified version, the full version is too sad.
"That's good, big brother, where did you learn it?, why have I never heard of it?" asked Momo with a smile.
"Uh!" Hearing Xiao Momo's inquiry, Ye Yifan suddenly remembered that in modern society, there seems to be a lot of culture that has been lost, although the war that happened in the twenty-third century did not last long, only two years, but it spread all over the world, with the lethality of the most advanced weapons, the losses caused were simply astronomical, and the casualties were extremely terrifying, far exceeding the sum of World War I and World War II, and the impact of war on culture was also quite huge.
Coupled with the hidden space discovered in the later stages of the war, human civilization once came to a standstill in the process of trying to use the hidden space, and from time to time there would be electronic shock waves that swept the world, and in addition to some scientific and technological materials, the rest of the cultural and entertainment materials were destroyed.
Not to mention that later people were inclined to cultivate martial arts, and they almost lost interest in the inheritance of culture, and many cultural materials preserved on paper and other media were gradually lost.
It is always easier to destroy than to build, and the 5,000-year-old Chinese civilization has once again appeared a fault after the Qin Emperor's book burning and Confucianism, and this time it is even countless times worse than the impact of the cultural disaster of the Qin Dynasty, because this disaster is a global surname, but also a subversive surname, and the duration of time has made later scholars extremely speechless.
It is precisely because of this that no one has ever heard the song that Ye Yifan just sang.
"Ah, this song was made up by the eldest brother himself, yes, he made it up himself!" Ye Yifan could only be cheeky at this time The song Orchid Flower became his original song, in order to make his words more convincing, Ye Yifan even told the story of Orchid Flower.
"Xiao Momo, do you know the origin of the song Orchid Flower?" Ye Yifan asked with a smile.
"I don't know, big brother, tell me about it, the blue line is ...... the blue line"
"That's the case, according to legend, there was a beautiful girl in ancient times, she was ingenious since she was a child, long and handsome, to the age of sixteen has been out of the upright water, slim and elegant, such as out of the water hibiscus, like the rain after the horse orchid as lovely, people gave her a nickname called 'orchid flower', orchid flower, she fell in love with a young man, but the young man is a soldier, before the expedition, the two privately agreed for life, and they will never be separated......" As he spoke, Ye Yifan couldn't help but fall into the story, Lan Ruolin's figure echoed in his mind, and for a while he forgot that he was still telling Xiao Momo a story, and he didn't wake up until there was a shout outside.
"What kind of deep love does it take to come up with such a beautiful name!" Listening to Ye Yifan's narration, Tang Xinyue, the twin sister who was riding in the flying car, burst into tears unconsciously, she gently muttered this heartbreaking name when she heard it, but her heart was full of curiosity about Ye Yifan, the author of the song.
ps: Hold your breath - check it, it's wrong to hold your breath, read four sounds. The basic meaning of the word 1. [~挡 (dǎng)] tidying up, cooking, such as "~~ luggage". 2. Exclude: ~ discard. ~Except. ~Absolutely delusional. ~.
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