Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 160 Vocal Practice
It was just dawn when Yang and his family's dog looked up at Zhou Zhi and Guan Tingting, and then closed their eyes again.

Zhou Zhi thought for a while: "Come with me, let's go to the back mountain."

Guan Tingting took Zhou Zhi's hand naturally: "Let's go."

"Uh..." Zhou Zhi thought for a while: "Tingting, look, you are already a big girl, we shouldn't hold hands like we did when we were young."

"Bah! I don't despise you for being stinky, how dare you despise me?!" Guan Tingting said that she was very tolerant.

"That was not what I meant……"

"Then you are still talking here?!"

"Okay, let's go..." Facing Guan Tingting's innocence and calmness, Zhou Zhi couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of his little thoughts just now, and led Guan Tingting towards the back hill behind Yang He's house.

The back mountain is a hill like a steamed bun. Unlike the Chai Mountain in the hometown of Su Datou and Sanjie Xinwuji, this steamed bun mountain looks a bit "soft".

The soil layer on the mountain is relatively thick, mainly bamboo, and some white tea, green fruits, peppercorns, and citrus.

Walking on the cobblestone road in the bamboo forest, Zhou Zhi felt that this was a bit like Wang Wei's Wangchuan Bieye.

Guan Tingting's throat first made a deep and deep trembling sound, and then it turned into a sound of eating and eating from a pressure cooker, and finally turned into a sound of tongue snapping.

Presumably it was a way of practicing voice, and Zhou Zhi followed suit.

Except for the first chest tremolo that I can barely learn, the eating and eating time can only be about two-thirds of Tingting's, and the last tongue-playing sound is even worse.

Zhou Zhi can only play a single sound, but Guan Tingting can playfully flick her tongue along with the sound of tongue flicking in her voice when talking to Zhou Zhi, turning the communication into a strange way, which Zhou Zhi cannot do.

The early winter morning was a bit cold, but when the two of them reached the top of the mountain, it was already dawn.

"Just here." Zhou Zhi said, "Tingting, look, today will be sunny."

The sky in the distance has turned purple, and in the quiet Dashan Bay at the foot of the mountain, water floods everywhere, paddy fields, streams, and a thin mist emanates, covering the bottom of the mountain bay.

Except for some hilltops and treetops, most places have become hazy.

"It's so beautiful here..." Guan Tingting took Zhou Zhi's arm: "Brother Elbow, look, what's over there?"

Guan Tingting pointed to some small white spots hidden in the bamboo forest above the stream in the upper and lower distances.

"Those are egrets."

"Aren't egrets supposed to migrate? A line of egrets go up to the sky, right?"

"Hehehe... If you can lie flat and live comfortably, who would want to travel?" Zhou Zhi sighed, "Humans and birds are actually the same."

"It's so beautiful, we can go and see it later!"

"It's fine to see it from a distance, but it's impossible to see it when you walk in."

"why?"

"Because when you get there, you will find that there are bird droppings everywhere under the trees, as well as in the air, and that thing is like raining..."

"Oh brother elbow, you are so disgusting!"

"Hey! They are obviously disgusting... I said, have you practiced your voice yet?"

In the mountain bay, in the bamboo forests on both sides, birds everywhere began to sing, they responded to each other, attracted each other, and suddenly created a scene of spring in the early winter of Jiachuan.

Guan Tingting's translucent singing began to join in, with a jumping tone, babbling in response to the birdsong, climbing higher and higher.

Zhou Zhi found a stone to lean against, and held a bamboo tip in his hand to act as a baton. He followed the rhythm of Guan Tingting's practice and tapped lightly.

The two began to make eye contact, and nodded slightly to each other. Guan Tingting also made a gesture of hooking her fingers at Zhou Zhi. This gesture was very ambiguous, but Zhou Zhi knew that Guan Tingting wanted him to join in.

Nodding to Guan Tingting, Guan Tingting changed to a tune that Zhou Zhi was more familiar with.

The two of them also played this game in the dormitory of the sugar and wine company. One was on the fourth floor and the other was on the second floor.

And when the two of them are singing upstairs and downstairs, they are usually busy with their own business. For example, Zhou Zhi may be doing homework or picking vegetables; Guan Tingting is feeding the pigeons or watering the flowers, which does not affect their cooperation at all.

Speaking of it, this is the first chorus where the two have eye contact. Although there is only a simple babble, but because they have cooperated many times, they are surprisingly in tune.

The terrain here is inherently special. The chorus of male and female voices descends down the valley along the hillside, reverberates along the terraced fields and streams, and has some added reverberation effects, which compares the birds for a while.

Of course, Guan Tingting was the main one who compared the birds, and Zhou Zhi was at most an assist.

After finishing a practice piece, Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "Tingting, is there something interesting?"

"It feels good." Guan Tingting also laughed, and then suddenly became a little coy: "Okay, let's go back."

"Stop looking at the scenery for a while? The scenery here is pretty good, and the fog is about to clear."

"Don't watch." Guan Tingting began to walk down the stone ladder, and she no longer pestered Zhou Zhi to hold hands like when she came up: "Sister Shuyi is getting up, I don't want to delay your encounter with some fairy."

"Ah what?" Zhou Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed: "You have been making trouble for a long time..."

"Hmph! I want to hide it!" Guan Tingting's voice was actually a little unhappy: "But, I really regard you as my own brother!"

"Tingting, don't think about it too much." Zhou Zhi hurriedly came to Guan Tingting's side: "Just now I said I won't let you hold hands, not because of Sister Shu Yi, but because we are all grown up. Even if brothers and sisters have grown up to a certain age , it is no longer appropriate to do so.”

"Do you really think so?"

"real."

"Aren't you afraid that sister Shuyi will be unhappy?"

"Uh..." Zhou Zhi thought for a while, "I can't say that there is no reason at all, but it is definitely not the main reason. The main reason is that we are all grown up."

"Well, then you are honest." Guan Tingting nodded, and became happy again: "In that case, I will forgive you and stop being angry."

"Oh." Zhou Zhi nodded in accordance with Guan Tingting's intentions, and then realized: "You will be angry for what I did, ah, do you still need your forgiveness?!"

The little girl's mood changes faster than the summer weather, Guan Tingting was a little angry just now, but now she can't stop laughing: "You said you are old, and the big man is still petty about me, are you ashamed?! "

After talking about bouncing and jumping, he went down the mountain.

"..."

Leaving Zhou Zhi to think in the gradually dissipating morning mist, he couldn't figure out what the difference was between Jiang Shuyi not holding hands with Guan Tingting and because it was no longer convenient for everyone to grow up. Be happy after being angry.

A woman's heart is needled, even if she is still in the second year of junior high school...

(End of this chapter)