House Dad’s Literary Life

The Thousand Rivers Tree was on the scene, and their appearance set off a wave of cheers. Obviously, the new students are no strangers to this combination of Lu Xiaoshu and Luanchuan.

"Hey, it’s two singers who sing well." He pulled the dad’s sleeve a little surprised and surprised. The little girl’s eyes were very good, and they suddenly recognized Lu Xiaoshu.

"Well, that's right, it's them." Yang Xiaowei smiled.

Under the dazzling lights of the stage, Lu Xiaoshu and Luanchuan are still ordinary appearances and ordinary dresses, but it is obvious that the signing agency is a great encouragement for them. The two people are full of enthusiasm and their faces are full of ambiguity but A confident smile.

"I lost in the winter in the north, wandering in the boundless wilderness, looking at flying a few lines of geese, thinking about her..."

The familiar melody and lyrics sounded, and the thousands of miles of the trees began their singing. Yang Lan could not help but shake his head and listen to their music. This slightly sad folk song, although only a non-issued amateur work, is still nice.

In particular, Lu Xiaoshu’s clean voice, like the northern snowfield, sang their own unique charm.

This is much more exciting than the rest of the show until now!

There is still a difference between folk songs and rock. The audience do not need to vent their emotions too madly. They only need to listen quietly so that they can taste the beauty of folk songs.

In the audience, not only Yang Lan, but other audiences are intoxicated. Even Ding Xiang, who does not know how to appreciate music, listens carefully.

There was no twist in the middle. The thousand miles of the trees sang their songs completely, followed by the warm applause of the audience. Yang Lan discovered that they modified the ending of the song more than the previous version. Clean and neat.

Perhaps I have listened to my opinion? Or after they signed a contract with a brokerage company, did someone give directions?

Yang Lan didn't know the answer, but he didn't care. He smiled and applauded the two big boys who like music.

After the singer of the thousand miles of the tree, although the field still shouted to let them come back again, but the party still went according to the original process.

It’s a bit boring, because the following shows are very general, especially for small-scale programs. I don’t understand, I don’t like it. She has been pestering with her father and asked: “Hey, when is it’s Kan’s turn? ?"

"Come on, fast!"

After repeated questioning, and over and over again, it was finally the turn of Guo Ziyi’s program, and the little girl who started yawning mentioned a little spirit.

"I want to see Guo Wei!" He couldn't sit on his small stool, so he was going to squeeze into his father's arms. She felt that she was sitting on her father's lap to see more clearly.

Yang Lan himself actually sits a little uncomfortable. After all, he is a big man with one meter and eighty-seven. Sitting on this small bench, it is difficult to stretch his long legs, but he will still hug and lie in his arms. .

The scene of this party is very hot, but after all, autumn, the night wind is blowing, the coolness can be immersed in the bone marrow through the clothes, Yang Lan holding her daughter, the little guy's skin is cold and cold, it is distressing, but she is not willing to wear On the coat that Dad brought to her, Yang Lan had to use her body temperature instead of the sun to warm the little one.

After the introduction of the host, the Jiangnan college entrance examination champion Guo Xiaopang finally took the guitar to the stage. This guy is not at all stunned. When he comes up, he is squinting at the classmates in his class, attracting many students who noticed. They burst into laughter.

"Cough!" Guo Ziyi fiddled with the microphone and adjusted it to his own height. He said, "Thank you for the host's love, but the labels of these champions are still removed. Guo Ziyi is here to sing for everyone." An ordinary freshman!"

Under the stage, I laughed. When the original host introduced him to be the champion, everyone still had a bit of a courage. Now that I see this sturdy look, I feel a lot more comfortable in my heart. There are also many people who shouted loudly. The dull atmosphere was suddenly stirred up, and it was warmer than the soup Kaitai when it was just opened.

This is what Du Yuanlei didn't expect. She looked at the Guozi meaning like the living treasure on the stage. She was a little annoyed: "I knew that this person's typhoon is so good, I don't have to arrange Qin Wen to play behind him!"

Qin Wen is another star student of this year's Film Academy, a little actress who has taken many film and television works.

However, Du Yuanlei saw Guo Zi’s intention at the moment, and her eyes were straightforward.

"What do you mean?" Du Yuanlei looked around and confirmed that Guo Ziyi really looked at herself. She had an ominous premonition.

Guo Ziyi on the stage held the microphone on the shelf and said, "But today, although I am here to sing for everyone, the song I brought today, cough, don't misunderstand, not my original, but I am asking for a new song from a very good friend that has not yet been released in the market..."

Ding Xiang, who is next to Yang Lan, smiled and said: "What a very good friend, isn't this the big brother, Yang Lan?"

I looked at Ding Xiang with a confused look. I don’t understand why Ding Xiang’s sister would mention Dad’s name, but she was still concentrating on Guo Wei on the stage. Looking at the show tonight, I’m not waiting to see Guo Wei. Performance?

Guo Ziyi went on to say: "This song, I want to sing to a special person, the general director of our party today, the most beautiful Du Yuanlei sister!"

When this was said, it suddenly caused an uproar.

It’s not that everyone thinks about campus love, but this sudden confession is somewhat surprising.

After all, it was a burst of applause, and there was a laugh around Du Yuanlei.

Du Yuanlei frowned. Her love for Guo Ziyi was a bit unacceptable, even resentful. She didn't like this kind of publicity, and she didn't like Guo Ziyi's flamboyant personality.

"Due Shijie, this little fat man is going to sing a love song for you!" next to a girl joking.

However, Du Yuanlei was cold-faced and blinked and looked at it. Others suddenly stunned.

After all, it is the director...

"College Times, I hope everyone likes it!" Guo Ziyi began to sing, and the voice finally did not jump. After a snap, he calmed down and began to play the guitar he was holding.

The prelude is a bit long, and there are no piano chords, which are slightly thin, but the melody is still very nice, clear, simple loop, like the raindrops ticking back and forth.

The audience, who had been talking about Guo Ziyi’s sudden confession, were also attracted by the melody, quieted down, and looked back on the stage, watching the boy who played the guitar with deep affection.

This is also a folk song? And is it a campus folk?

The spirit of the thousand miles of the trees that did not go down the stage, Lu Xiaoshu and Luanchuan looked at Guo Ziyi with some surprise. They listened carefully and wanted to learn other people's songs. This is the habit of every musician.

"Through the sports field to let the rain, wet... I am ashamed of you, when become lonely..." Guo Ziyi's somewhat childish voice, but at the moment it reflects its other value - green, clean.

Unlike Lu Xiaoshu's vicissitudes of cleanliness, Guo Ziyi's voice is clean with youthful imprints. Without the depth of deliberate simulation, it is just whispering such campus folk songs, which suddenly triggers people's heartstrings.