On July 24th, the Midi Music Festival kicked off in Zhangjiakou for two days on the weekend. Yu Dongqing took a day off because he was worried that he would play late on Sunday night and would not be able to return to work on Monday.

"Holly, you're going to Zhangjiakou to participate in the Midi Music Festival?" I don't know how this news reached Luo Yun's ears, and she asked quietly when she got off work on Friday.

"Yes, go over with a few old buddies to relax, this time is busy enough." Yu Dongqing said.

Busy?

Seeing that you have such a leisurely day at work, writing songs is as comfortable as drinking tea, and you are still busy?

Of course, Luo Yun wouldn't scare Yu Dongqing like this, but said: "Okay, I want to go too, let's go, okay?" ”

This?

It doesn't matter if you go to music, the key is that Luo Yun is a married young woman, so it's not very good to take it out, right? What do you think of a few old buddies?

Yu Dongqing was about to refuse, but Luo Yun grinned:

"I'm kidding you, you guys are going together, what am I going to do? On the weekend, Xia Qiong has already made an appointment to go swimming"

"Oh, that's good." Yu Dongqing breathed a long sigh in his heart.

"Holly, I've heard that there are many beautiful women at the Midi Music Festival, be careful which one gets to you." Luo Yun admonished again.

"Hah, how come? I'm an uncle. ”

"Some little girls like uncles, not to mention that you are still a talented handsome uncle, hehe......"

This year's Midi Music Festival was held at the Chongli Cuiyun Mountain International Tourism Resort in Zhangjiakou, with two singing venues, one in Chongli and one in Cuiyun Mountain, which are about a 10-minute drive away.

The time was from Saturday to Sunday, and I set off on Saturday morning and drove straight to Zhangjiakou with my luggage.

The four of them made an appointment to meet at the resort at 12 o'clock at noon.

Today's weather is good, the sky is clear, Yu Dongqing drove out of Yanjing City on the Badaling Expressway, and then turned into the Beijing-Zhangjia, Jingli Expressway, drove for more than two hours and finally got off the expressway, and drove directly to the resort.

I didn't drive long on the road when I saw a young girl standing on the side of the road, small in size, and at most one meter six in height. Wearing a wide black crewneck T-shirt that was almost knee-high, and even the shorts were not visible, only two slender white legs were exposed.

She had a guitar on her back and a huge red headphone on her head, and she was seen outstretching her arms and giving her a thumbs up.

It's obviously a ride, and it looks like it's also going to a music festival.

The cars in front didn't know what to do because the cars were full and didn't stop, Yu Dongqing looked at the sun outside, and it was quite pitiful for a girl's family to stand on the side of the road on such a hot day, so she stopped when she passed.

He opened the window and shouted at the girl, "You're going to a music festival?" ”

"yes..... Uncle. When the young girl saw Yu Dongqing greeting him, a smile immediately appeared on her face.

"Get in the car!"

So the girl happily jumped into the passenger seat, not forgetting to carefully hold the guitar in her arms.

The vehicle continues to move forward.

Yu Dongqing took a closer look at the girl next to her, and then noticed the girl's appearance, her age seemed to be younger than Mingmei, and it was estimated that she was seventeen or eighteen years old.

She has dyed short yellow hair and a black T-shirt printed with a skull, and is dressed as a lively little hot girl.

Fortunately, I didn't do any smoky makeup, I was dressed without makeup, and my little face was very white.

Yu Dongqing is not the kind of person who has nothing to say, just driving silently, but the girl took the initiative to chat with him.

"Uncle, do you also participate in the music festival?"

Yu Dongqing nodded.

The girl looked surprised when she heard this:

"Uncle, why do you still like rock and roll at such an old age?!"

I'm dizzy.....

Am I old?

In fact, although Yu Dongqing is 36 years old this year, she looks less than thirty years old, but in the eyes of this girl who looks younger than her sister-in-law, she is a proper uncle!

Yu Dongqing didn't bother to explain, but said lightly: "I am generally interested in rock and roll, I prefer folk songs, and there are many bands that sing folk songs at this festival." ”

"Hmm...... The ballads are also quite good. The girl agreed, but the latter sentence almost choked Yu Dongqing to death.

"Some people say that men who like folk songs are all smoking, drinking, and sleeping girls, aren't you like that, uncle?"

I @#¥¥%.....

The corners of Yu Dongqing's mouth twitched.

Speechless.

He didn't pay attention to it anymore and just drove silently.

The girl didn't care, put on the headphones and entertained herself, and hummed a song softly.

Yu Dongqing listened carefully.

It turned out to be the song "Love Song 1980" written by himself

You once said to me that you will always love me

Love is something I understand, but it will always be

Girl, don't cry, we're still together

Today's joy will be tomorrow's eternal memory

.....

.....

This avant-garde girl even likes this kind of old-fashioned ballad?

Yu Dongqing looked at her in surprise.

And the voice is also good, ethereal, soft, and a little bit of the original time and space Faye Wong.

The girl immediately caught Yu Dongqing's eyes, and she took off her headphones: "Uncle, you said that you like folk songs, have you ever heard this song "Love Song 1980", it was sung by my brother-in-law!" ”

Brother-in-law?

Weird.

Yu Dongqing remembered that when Mingmei published these videos on station B, the songwriters all used: brother-in-law.

"Yes."

Yu Dongqing said again.

"Pretty good, right? Well...... What kind of man is this brother-in-law? The girl seemed to ask Yu Dongqing, and she seemed to be talking to herself.

"Some people say that folk singers from other places come to Yanjing to wave, and Yanjing people go to Lanzhou, Lijiang, Nanjing, and Xizang to wave in various places, where does this brother-in-law go?"

After listening to the girl's words, Yu Dongqing couldn't help but retort anymore: "I guess he doesn't have any waves there, maybe he is a quiet office worker who works from 9 to 5." ”

"Impossible!" The girl's eyes widened.

"How can a man who can write such a song be a well-behaved office worker?! It's definitely a constant wandering with a guitar on his back, and there are always different girls around him. ”

Yu Dongqing decided to shut up completely and looked ahead of the road.

When the girl saw Yu Dongqing's appearance, she smiled and put on her headphones.

Yu Dongqing found that the girl looked good when she smiled, and her eyes were bent into a small crescent.

At this moment, Yu Dongqing's phone rang, and he saw that it was Zhang Yang calling, so he put on a Bluetooth headset and answered it.

"Hey, Holly, is it almost there?"

"It's coming, it's off the highway."

"Yimin and I have arrived, guess who we met?"

"Who?"

"A few buddies from the Flower Stick Band, they are also coming to participate in the Midi Music Festival!"

Flower sticks?

Hearing this name, Yu Dongqing smiled.

The Flower Stick Band is the same period as Yu Dongqing's Qingmangzu Band, and they are not from Yanshi University but from Yanjing University of Posts and Telecommunications, the next door to Yanshi University.

Unlike Yu Dongqing, who plays folk songs, the Flower Stick Band mainly sings rock and roll, but rock and roll folk songs are not separated, the two schools are close to each other, and they often perform for each other, so they know each other.

Unlike Yu Dongqing, whose band disbanded shortly after graduation, the Flower Stick Band has persevered and become a relatively active rock band in China.

"Hey, tell Luping that they're going to drink together tonight." Yu Dongqing said with a smile on the phone.

"Do you still have to say that? I've booked all the locations, but they can't have a show tonight. Zhang Yang replied.

"Okay, I see." Yu Dongqing hung up the phone after speaking, only to find that the girl was staring at him in a daze.

"Uncle, do you still know the Flower Stick Band?"