Yu Dongqing drove to the bar street in Houhai and parked the car in a nearby parking lot.

The two got out of the car, and Yu Dongqing looked at the bar with flashing colorful lights, and proposed, "Why don't you go to the bar and sit?" ”

He knew that Luo Yun used to love going to bars.

But Luo Yun shook her head.

"No, let's just go."

Yu Dongqing nodded, and the two of them walked towards the lake together.

The night in Houhai is very beautiful.

The nearby bars are lively, but the atmosphere by the lake is quiet, with willow trees swaying quietly in the summer wind, and orange-red street lamps reflected in the water, just like the scenery of the "Twenty-four Bridges on a moonlit night".

The water is full of algae, willow shadows floating, and a few residual lotus floats, and the lake at night becomes more and more mysterious and transparent. Along the coast to the northwest, the bars are gradually scarce, the distant singing is gradually inaudible, standing on the shore and only looking at the water, quite a quiet fun.

The two of them walked silently.

"Holly, I remember that the summer before last, when I walked around Houhai with you, you seemed to have hummed a song? It's called "Shichahai"? Luo Yun suddenly asked.

The summer before last?

Yu Dongqing remembered.

I went to Houhai with Luo Yun, and I also went to the JOY bar, and finally walked around the shore again, singing the song "Shichahai" sung by Li Jian in that time and space.

However, Yu Dongqing only hummed a paragraph to Luo Yun at that time, and he did not write it out for public publication later.

Today, the two of them came to Houhai, and Luo Yun mentioned this again.

So Yu Dongqing nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

"I think it's pretty good, can you sing it to me again?" Luo Yun said.

Yu Dongqing hummed softly:

The street where Shicha lived by the sea

and the golden leaves of the ginkgo trees everywhere

The river lanterns have been lit

Dark night in the middle of the lake

But there is no shaky broken moon

Familiar music wafted from the boat

Memories jump on distant strings

Same story

Different sensations

Yu Dongqing looked at the lake and hummed softly.

This song is Li Jian's early work, the tune is elegant, and the lyrics are written by a lyricist named Zuo, which is very beautifully written.

Standing on the shore of Shicha and singing this song, there is a different feeling.

Luo Yun stood next to Yu Dongqing, raised her head to look at Yu Dongqing's side face, and suddenly sighed slightly in her heart.

After Yu Dongqing finished singing, Luo Yun said: "Why don't you ask Guo Xin to sing this song." ”

Guo Xin sings?

Sing this song with Guo Xin's smoking voice?

Yu Dongqing felt that it was not very good, and expressed his opinion.

"There's no way around it." Luo Yun sighed.

After Guo Xin signed a contract with Yu Dongqing's studio, she later opened a live broadcast room at the suggestion of Luo Yun, but she did not have the innate popularity of Zhao Yawen, and she could only sing or something in the live broadcast room, so her popularity was not very high.

However, the girl is very calm, she still sings seriously every day, singing her own songs and other people's songs, but the most popular is the song "Yu Xiang", some time ago, at the request of Yu Dongqing, she and several of their singers recorded the theme song for the variety show "On the Road: Singing While Walking".

The song is very popular.

However, she is the least famous in the crowd, and she only sang one of them, so she has little impact.

Luo Yun said this, and finally said in a complaining tone:

"Holly, you will write a song for this female star, and you will write for that singer, why don't you write another song for Guo Xin? She is a singer under our studio, and she should have been popular a long time ago. ”

After listening to Luo Yun's words, Yu Dongqing defended: "Didn't Guo Xin write songs by himself? ”

"How can she write a song as well as a song? You hurry up and write another song, let her have a good hit, and we can make a record for her, combining new and old songs. ”

Scold?

Think about it, the singers in your own studio should be popular.

Yu Dongqing suddenly remembered that a few days ago, didn't he promise to write a theme song for Lu Yongru's martial arts film?

Just let Guo Xin sing, killing two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, Yu Dongqing said his thoughts to Luo Yun, and of course Luo Yun agreed.

"In the future, whoever wants you to write a theme song for film and television dramas must have a condition, it must be sung by a singer in our studio! Needless to say, Guo Xin, Zhang Bao and Yawen can too! ”

This is the practice of fertilizer and water not flowing into the fields of outsiders.

In fact, Yu Dongqing didn't think too much about writing songs, although he could easily get the excellent songs of that time and space, he felt that he had to be a singer suitable for singing, so as not to tarnish the classics.

But from Luo Yun's point of view, there is nothing to blame.

If you cultivate other people's fields, you must also plant your own land.

"Okay, you're the agent, listen to you."

"By the way, the song "Mountain Song is Like Spring River Water" let Zhang Bao sing it!" Luo Yun said again.

The folk song that Yu Dongqing sang when she went to Guilin to do a show was taken to the city competition by Wu Lili, a Zhuang girl, and won the first place, and the song also became popular.

Of course, Luo Yun will not let go of this opportunity.

"Anyway, Zhang Bao also sings folk songs, let him try it too."

This?

However, Siqingerile is Mongolian, isn't it also nice to sing this Zhuang folk song?

Let Zhang Bao try it.

Yu Dongqing agreed.

The two chatted while walking, time passed quickly, and Yu Dongqing said that he was going to Yanzi Hutong to pick up his daughter home when he saw that it was almost nine o'clock.

"Go ahead, I'll go home too."

Yu Dongqing looked around: "How do you go back?" There is no subway station nearby. ”

"Go to the bar street to take a taxi, or go to Di'anmen and take the bus back." Luo Yun replied.

Yu Dongqing shook his head and said when he heard this.

"It's not very convenient, I'll go to Yanzi Hutong to pick up my daughter first, and then send you home first."

"Then you'll have to take a detour."

"Take a detour, it's not far, I'll ask you to come out to pick you up, I can't leave you alone when it's over." Yu Dongqing said.

"Okay then." Luo Yun agreed.

I haven't seen Yu Dongqing's baby daughter for a long time, has she grown a lot taller?

The two returned together, first went to the parking lot to pick up the car, and drove to the vicinity of the mouth of Yanzi Hutong, Yu Dongqing asked Luo Yun to wait in the car for a while, and then got out of the car and hurriedly walked to the depths of the lane.

When I entered my father-in-law's house, I saw my daughter, who was wearing a school uniform and a red scarf and playing the piano.

Yu Tongtong hadn't seen her father for many days, of course she was very happy, and immediately threw herself into her father's arms and chattered about school.

Yu Dongqing listened patiently, chatted with her father-in-law and mother-in-law for a few more words, thinking that Luo Yun was still in the car, and she couldn't let the family wait for a long time, so she carried her daughter's schoolbag and took her little hand to say goodbye.

Yu Tongtong happily left her grandmother's house, went out of the alleyway and was about to get into the car, when suddenly the car door opened and a beautiful aunt came down.

It was Luo Yun.

"Tongtong, I haven't seen you for a long time, I've grown a lot taller." Luo Yun greeted with a smile: "Do you still know me?" ”

With the help of the street lamp, Yu Tongtong took a closer look and recognized that it was still the beautiful aunt who took her to school to sign up in the first grade the year before last!

"Hello Aunt Luo." Yu Tongtong showed a smile and screamed sweetly.

"Tongtong is so good." Luo Yun said, and hurriedly took out a plastic bag from the chair in the back of the car.

"Tongtong, this is a snack that Auntie bought for you."

Yu Tongtong opened it curiously.

What a whole big plastic bag of Wahaha, seaweed, chocolate, potato chips!

Thanks to Dr. Lin, who doesn't want to engage in scientific research, Gaga, Guangzhou, Book Friend 110114205931384, Flowing Water, Book Friend 20230327091044986, and Brother is just a monthly ticket for Bugs Bunny

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