From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 341

"Take away a fishing fire

let him warm my eyes
leave a truth

Let it park by the maple bridge
helpless me
have alienated that emotion
Only found out many years later. "

Teacher He walked in the front. He should be in a good mood. Ye Mingxuan and the three of them sang a song that Ye Mingxuan had never heard before.

"Brother, have you heard this song?"

"No, it's pretty good. It's a bit like the 90s, and the melody and lyrics are good. It's quite classic."

In terms of single melody, the old songs of the 90s are definitely the period with the highest quality in pop music, and the pop music after the millennium is going downhill all of a sudden.

"I know."

Zhang Zifeng raised his hand and said with a smile: "This song is called The Sound of the Waves, which is very nice."

"Yo, sister, you still know music. Do you have any other adjectives besides nice?"

"Better than you anyway, I don't even know such a nice song."

The sound of the waves is still very popular. Ye Mingxuan didn't know that he didn't pay attention to the music scene before. Peng Peng has been active in the entertainment industry for so many years. It's a bit embarrassing if he didn't know that he had released a single.

"I don't know, why don't you say brother?"

"Cut~"

"Teacher He's singing is quite nice."

The two who Ye Mingxuan separated and started to fight each other followed behind Teacher Huang and could hear more clearly.

"The moon sets and the crow crows are always a thousand years of wind and frost

The sound of the waves is still missing from the original night

you and me today

how to repeat yesterday's story

this old ticket
Can I board your passenger ship. "

I didn't hear a part in the middle, and I heard it again as the chorus part. I have to say that the melody of the old song is really nice, the picture is also very strong, and the lyrics are very poetic.

The sky is full of frost and moon, Jiang Feng Yuhuo is sad.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bells to the passenger ship.

Maybe that's it?Elegant and gentle, with a touch of melancholy, old boat tickets and passenger boats elevate the meaning of the song a lot, and also give people a sense of nostalgic beauty.

"How? Convinced?"

"Huh? Who are you convinced?"

Just as he was analyzing the singing style and composition characteristics of the song that Mr. He sang just now, Ye Mingxuan was confused by a question that Mr. He asked without thinking.

"How about your song?"

Ye Mingxuan thought for a while, feeling a bit embarrassed, what if "A Letter from Home" is not as good as "The Sound of the Waves Still"?Ye Mingxuan disagreed, but if he said that the relationship between brothers was still better than Taosheng, he would probably be scolded to death, and a mountain of disrespect for seniors and arrogant self-esteem would definitely be on his back.

"This~ is not comparable! They are not of the same type."

Ye Mingxuan's embarrassment made Teacher He realize that he was really abrupt just now, and secretly cursed himself for being obsessed with ghosts just now. Fortunately, it was not a live broadcast. If the live broadcast was seen by interested people, I don't know how it could be misinterpreted!

"It sounds good! I like to listen to some old songs!"

Ye Mingxuan nodded, and praised sincerely: "It's really nice, the lyrics are poetic, and the composition is gentle and gentle. It's just that the voice of the person who sang just now is not good. I probably followed the song. I should feel regretful, helpless and free and easy. You I just sang nostalgia."

"I've also released records, am I that bad?"

Teacher He gave Ye Mingxuan a dissatisfied look. This kid doesn't even know how to compliment him. It's so annoying to point out other people's shortcomings so bluntly.

Looking back inadvertently, that touch of white stood proudly amidst the myriad of purples and reds, and Teacher He's eyes softened instantly.

"Xiaoxuan, didn't you notice any special scenery when you went up and down the mountain?"

"Special? No, the only special thing is the wild flowers on the hillside here!"

Ye Mingxuan looked around, the lush trees, the bamboos in the distance, the singing of cicadas one after another, the dancing butterflies, and the wild flowers all over the mountains. Every time he went up the mountain, he could see it. At the beginning, he, like Teacher He, marveled at the beautiful natural environment here , After seeing more, it is not so surprising.

"What kind of flower is that? Do you know it?"

Teacher He pointed to the small white flowers blooming among the gorgeous flowers, and his gaze was surprisingly soft.

"Gardenia?"

Teacher He nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, Gardenia!"

"What's the matter, Teacher He?"

Seeing Teacher He and Ye Mingxuan stopped, Peng Peng asked curiously.

Zhang Zifeng also stood over, but she didn't ask, following Teacher He's gaze, she guessed the reason after a little thought.

"The most popular song on my only album, and my favorite song."

This is the song I sang when I was 30 years old. It has been 15 years, and the time has passed too fast.

"I started making this album in 02, and it was released around this time in 04. "Gardenia Blossoms" is dedicated to those students who are about to leave their alma mater. Do you know what holiday I like the most?"

Mr. He took a longing look at the wild gardenias. The white ones were crystal clear, and the white ones were indifferent to the world. Keeping the figure of the gardenias firmly in his heart, Mr. He said as he walked.

"I like Teacher's Day the most. I always feel that I should be a teacher."

"Teacher He used to teach foreign languages!"

Peng Peng interjected.

"Same as Teacher Huang, they both graduated and stayed in school to teach. When I graduated in 97, I was already the host of CCTV Children's Channel, and I was still teaching Arabic at my alma mater. The teacher and the host are both my favorites. Profession."

Just after expressing his feelings, he went to the corn field on the mountainside and saw the neat piles of corn. Teacher He was shocked and had no time to express his feelings. It was too unbelievable that one person had done so much work in the morning.

"Have you finished picking the corn? Are you alone?"

Ye Mingxuan shook his head, pointed to the girls who were resting aside and said, "They helped. I can do so much work by myself. The young ladies in our program group are more diligent than the other. Now this kind of girl is still willing to do farm work Not much more, viewers in front of the TV, let me tell you a secret, most of them are single, if you are interested, please contact the phone number below the TV!"

"Fuck you, are you doing TV shopping?"

Teacher He was amused by Ye Mingxuan, and there was no one who could sell the staff to the audience.

The girls on the side were already laughing together.

"Kids, get to work!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face turned pale. The corn was thrown all over the ground in piles. Teacher He didn't know whether to transport the corn or do other things first, and he didn't bring any tools for digging purple potatoes.

"Xiaoxuan, what should we do? Do we get corn or purple potatoes first?"

"Pull the radish first, call Teacher Huang, and come up with a shovel and a small hoe."

The radishes were the most tiring and the most numerous. Ye Mingxuan himself neglected the radishes. The corn was finished, the purple sweet potatoes needed tools, and there were not many edamame. The radishes could be pulled out with bare hands.

"Zifeng, take away the edamame."

After ordering his younger sister to do the easiest work, Ye Mingxuan began to work hard.

(End of this chapter)