The business of selling tea eggs has been cooked, and when you come to the old place, you can even see a few familiar faces.

Huang Han still used singing to attract business, and then when the crowd gathered around, he said that he wanted to sing a nice new song.

Or is it because of the lack of entertainment in these days, too many people are bored and wandering around the movie theater, not for anything else, but because this place is much brighter than other places.

People are sometimes like moths, where they shine and where they go.

Hearing someone singing, there will be onlookers immediately, Huang Han is not afraid of being squeezed, because behind him is a courtyard wall made of blue bricks and cement.

In the past few days, they have been singing "Velvet Flower" and "Sister Looking for Brother Tears", people are not tired of listening to it, but Huang Han is tired of singing.

Therefore, he has deliberately practiced a few songs in the past few days, including "Olive Tree", Huang Han thinks that imitating the original song should have at least seven or eight points of similarity.

There were already a few regular customers mixed in the crowd, and Huang Han saw the kind-eyed lesbian again.

Listening to Huang Han say that he wanted to sing a new song, they shouted loudly, these people know the purpose of Huang Han's singing, you say a word and I say that if the new song is good, the tea eggs will be bought in minutes.

At this time, Huang Han even had some doubts, if he didn't have tea eggs to sell, he would put a broken enamel basin directly at his feet, just like a wandering singer under the overpass, would he be able to get a few yuan?

In that way, it is not a business but a sing, and Huang Daozhou may be even more difficult to accept!

Huang Han cleared his throat, adjusted his emotions, and performed "The Olive Tree" with his heart, he would not just mix things up, he regarded every singing as a throat exercise, and sang to the best as much as possible.

"Don't ask me where I'm from, my hometown is far away, why wander, wander far away......"

Huang Han also practiced a few Teresa Teng's songs, and later thought about it, he was a primary school student, and it didn't seem appropriate to sing love and love, so he chose this song.

Picturesque, like a song, like a whisper, like listening to the fairy music ear for a moment, what to describe the mood of the audience at this moment?

In this era of lack of entertainment, when drama was tied to the eight models, "The Olive Tree" was like a trickle flowing into the desert, moistening this land that had just recovered after its death.

"That's good, kid, can you sing it again. A middle-aged humane who listened to it with fascination.

"Child, Auntie doesn't ask you to sing it again, can you read the lyrics again?"

Huang Han could have predicted this result, because the first time he heard "The Olive Tree" in his life was probably in the second semester of the fourth grade.

It was sung by a music teacher who had just graduated and was assigned to teach at an experimental elementary school.

At that time, the sound was terrible, and the playground where the meeting was held was also very noisy, to be honest, the teacher's singing level was also very amateurish, compared with Qi Yu's original singing, it was too bad, even so, this song was still refreshing.

Huang Han believes in the lethality of classic songs, and can determine that in Sanshui County at this time, there are very few people who have heard the song "Olive Tree".

If he sings it today, it will spread, and maybe someone will come tomorrow to listen to it.

"Velvet Flower" and "Sister Looking for Brother Tears" are also good, but they will not have this effect, because they are often played on the radio and radio now.

When I was a child, there was another song that Huang Han remembered deeply, which was a classic campus song "Childhood".

Even if the singer in the mainland pinched out the paragraph "There is everything in the welfare society, but there is no half a dime in the pocket, Zhuge Shilang and the Devil Party ......", and sang the momentum of "Praise to Heroes", he was not a child at all.

It stands to reason that it should ruin this song, but in fact, it is not, because it is too good to stand up to this song, which directly led to the mainland version of the alternative "Childhood" becoming popular all over the country.

Huang Han also never got tired of listening to it at that time, and when he heard the original song a few years later, Huang Han was dumbfounded, it turned out that this was the real "Childhood" and not a retouched and beautified childhood.

Huang Han had already prepared, he couldn't break discipline in class, he could only read and write, and gradually returned to the teacher, Teacher Xiao Han got used to it, and basically didn't care about him.

He wrote the lyrics of "The Olive Tree" while practicing calligraphy, and at this time he had a dozen in his pocket, half the size of his homework book.

Huang Han took out a lyric and handed it to his first customer, and said, "Auntie, this is the lyrics of "The Olive Tree" that I copied, and I give it to you. ”

The lesbian was very happy, and after taking a look at it, she said happily: "Son, your handwriting is very beautiful! It is not easy to be able to write such words at such a young age." ”

She then began to read the lyrics silently, exclaiming, "It's like a poem, it's so beautiful!"

In the early summer of 1981, there should not have been too many mainlanders who heard "Olive Tree", but Huang Han was not too worried about self-defeating, after all, the struggle with the other side of the strait had been downplayed at the moment, and the cannon had long since stopped.

Basically, no one came out at night to hide in the corner of the wall to listen to the movements, and to arrest the bad elements who secretly listened to the enemy's Taiwan.

Besides, Huang Han's family is so poor that he doesn't even have a radio, so he doesn't have to worry about being framed for listening to enemy stations.

The point is that the lyrics of "The Olive Tree" are healthy, not reactionary, without any political leanings, and there is no way to find fault.

It's fast, it's fast, it's only in the past two years or two that we have to pay attention to these, the policy after 8283 will be more relaxed, and the peasants who are not bound will usher in the best opportunities.

At this time, a gay man was not happy, he said: "I have come to take care of your family's business several times, and I have beckoned everyone to come and buy it, why don't you write a copy of the lyrics and give it to me?"

"Oh, uncle, I'm sorry, I still have it in my pocket, so I'll give it to you. ”

"That's pretty much it, thank you, kid. It's a pity that your tea eggs are all sold out, otherwise I would definitely buy another three cents. ”

Seeing that the people around him were very envious of the two of them getting the lyrics, Huang Han took the opportunity to say: "Uncles and aunts, I will bring a few copies of the lyrics here tomorrow to give to the uncles and aunts who take care of my family's small business." ”

"Okay, kid, can you remember to give me the lyrics tomorrow? I'll buy ten tea eggs tomorrow!"

"Give it to me, give it to me, and I'll buy ten too!"

"Okay! Thank you, I'll try my best to satisfy you, and try to write a few more to bring tomorrow!"

A few people in the crowd said, "Kid, we're here tomorrow waiting for you!"

At this time, it was nearly seven o'clock, Zhang Chunmei, Liu Xiaoli, and Zhang Qian rushed to help others, and when they saw that Huang Han was about to go home, they hurriedly shouted: "Huang Han, Huang Han, why are you preparing to leave? Don't you sell tea eggs today?"

"Just sold out!

"We're here to help your family, why are you selling so fast today?"

"It's very simple, because I'm good at shouting, I can gather hundreds of people in one voice, and I can sell out a pot of tea eggs at once. ”

"Hee-hee, it's still you cow, okay then, let's go home, goodbye!"

"Thank you!

The three girls were more or less unhappy that they didn't help, and the three of them were not far from their homes, and they often did homework and played games together.

With Zhang Chunmei's mother, an intellectual, taking the children, Liu Xiaoli and Zhang Qian's parents are of course relieved to let their daughters go on the street.

Zhang Chunmei proposed to come early tomorrow, Liu Xiaoli and Zhang Qian both supported it, Zhang's mother smiled when she heard the words and did not object, and walking on the street for half an hour after dinner is equivalent to exercising, which is actually quite good.