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Chapter Four 2. Fire Palace

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    Their earliest venue was at the Fire Palace, and then at the Crescent Bar.  During the rest of the performance at the New Moon Bar, the owner of the Fire Palace they had just left specially asked someone to deliver coffee.  They are drinking slowly in the background, it is Nestle, and the taste is better after adding coffee mate.

    "Why is this boss so kind? I didn't have time to drink it, so I sent it here. It's the first time I drink this kind of thing. It tastes a bit like my grandma's cold tea."

    Wang Ying smiled: "Your handling of the song "Little Rain" is the best. You sing better than Wang Mingquan!"

    "There are singing and laughter, and the warmth of home is as sweet as honey. No matter how vast the world is, it can't compare to the small world at home" Aha wanted to go home, but she still smiled and said: "After the first verse, your impromptu solo  It's great, it feels so good. I think I can work on it a little bit more. You taught me to find an opera feel in the singing, to pour a story and an emotionthat's what I do.  "

    "Do you know what it feels like to hear you sing? It's like reading a book you love late at night while listening to the sound of rain under the eaves"

    "What books do you read? Introduce it to me."

    "The sound of the rain is also like my beloved book. It's just that it came to the world from the sky and was trampled into the mud instead."

    Aha didn't know how to understand his words for a moment, so he didn't say anything.

    "Aha, some bosses like to find their playmates in the entertainment industry, but they soon get tired of it"

    Aha smiled: "Mr. Wang, are you looking at the hook-nosed thin boss in Huo Palace who keeps staring at me? Don't worry! I feel like I'm in a land of no one."

    "Don't call me a teacher, I didn't teach you anything. However, if you have anything to discuss with me, after all, you are still underage."

    "Where, I am already an adult, and my 18th birthday is over."

    "Why don't we celebrate it?"

    "It's not good to have a birthday if you're not at home. I didn't tell anyone."

    "You have so many rules."

    "We have many rules because our ancestors asked us to be devout to the gods, so that the gods will bless Yelang's descendants, protect our livestock, keep our spring water sweet forever, and make Bouyi's boys grow strong and girls grow beautiful  Let me tell you about my experience when I was a child. Once, I couldn¡¯t sleep all night, and I heard the sound of the wind, so I lay down on the bedside and listened to the sound of the wind. My grandma would only stay up all night on a full moon night, but that night she  Fell asleep, slept deeply.

    "That was the first time I had insomnia since I was a child. I heard the wind rising from the west and rolling through the big forests. Lin Tao roared together, adding to the majesty of the wind. It sounded so shocking that the roof was about to be blown  It was raised, and the stockade was shaken Until the window paper was bright, the sound wave passed the mountains and Aha Lake, and went eastward. Grandma woke up, and she told me that it was spring and summer.  A rotation ceremony is held, and after this ceremony is completed, it will be my birthday.

    "Early the next morning, I dressed in a panic, and ran to the tallest and widest grain drying field in the village to see what the seasons look like after the rotation. Ah, that sky is blue and light yellow,  Spotless, beautiful as silk, the dawn is like the golden petals of a passing yellow flower, and trembling, because, on the top of the mountain in the east, the golden light of the sun is about to appear!

    "At that moment, the whole world was extremely quiet, clean and fresh, and every breath of wind was cool and sweet. I heard a kind of music, a kind of continuous bass, and the mountains and plateaus were spinning in this bass. I cried  , started to run on the mountain road, my heart was full of desire, the desire to embrace this beautiful new world"

    Aha was silent for a long time.

    Wang Ying said in a low voice: "What I have in my heart is the desire to hug you tightly."

    "What did you say?"

    Wang Gu talked about him from left to right¡ªhe raised his head: "It's time to play, where is the keyboard player?"

    There are two bridges on the Nanming River in the south of the city, Nanminghe Bridge and Chaoyang Bridge.  On the Nanming Bridge is the Jiaxiu Building, which contains poems, books and paintings of Guizhou painters and writers in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is a place where a group of urban literati often come to reminisce about the past.  When Chaoyang Bridge was built, there was a fierce battle between "rebels" and "royalists". Blood flowed from the bridge deck to the Nanming River under the bridge.  At that time, there was a boy named Li Yao selling candied haws at the bridgehead, who was involved in this bloody battle. Without knowing where he was, he was attacked and desperately resisted.  He survived the catastrophe, learned from the pain, and after making a small fortune, he bought the bridgehead fortress at the age of 30, decorated it like a palace, named it Fire Palace, and it was the most popular nightclub by the Nanming River.

    Li Yao, the owner of Fire Palace, heard Ahha's song once, and then drove a black red flag car to various bars to pick her up.  I ran countless times in vain, a certain??"The past is as unforgettable and warm as yesterday, and it still lingers in my heart. Spring goes and spring returns like a dream, I hope you don't forget me." If you don't control the bass in this song, you will sing the vicissitudes and helplessness of the old calendar.  But this song is not like this in Aha's heart, it should be a kind of quaint nostalgia.

    "Oh, how can they compare with you!" He wanted to pat her hand on the railing affectionately, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, he was hesitating, Aha turned around and said, "I want to sing."

    "Okay." Li Yao beckoned to the bodyguard in black uniform standing at the top of the stairs, "Find the best microphone!" The bodyguard turned his head and sent down a message: "Find the best microphone!"

    "I want to go down and sing, with the band."

    "It's good here, but it's too noisy down here. Can you just sing for me here?"

    Someone below sent a microphone, but Aha didn't pick it up. She leaned on the railing of the terrace and looked at the brightly lit banks of the Nanming River. As if in a dream, she sang the song "The Past Is Like Yesterday"¡ª¡ª

    The past is as unforgettable and warm as yesterday, and it still lingers in my heart; spring goes and spring returns like a dream, I hope you don't forget me When will we meet again, and relive the old dreams?  The flowers bloom and fade several times like a dream, I hope you don't forget me

    "It's so beautiful, but also too sentimental! Miss Aha, your singing is so emotional that it makes people feel"

    As Li Yao said, he got closer to Aha, and one arm was about to rest on Aha's shoulder Almost at the moment when that arm was about to fall, a saxophone blew behind them.  Youya was gentle, but it still startled Li Yao, and the arm retracted feebly.

    Wang Ying closed his eyes and played "Moon River".

    Aha turned around and shouted in surprise: "Teacher Wang!"

    Wang Ying still closed his eyes slightly and played towards them.  "moon river" Moon River, the river in dreams.

    Aha looked at him intoxicatedly, but the sullenness on Li Yao's face did not fade for a long time, and his hooked nose twitched slightly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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