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Rousang and Ms. Ni organized a lively party for Wang Ying and Aha in the blues together. Ms. Ni also invited a group of her friends. They are all the most famous musicians in the city, and they also have the most famous managers. For example, Ma Jun, the artistic director of Yixing Performing Arts Company. And Rousang invites Hei Xue, who is far away in Macau, and Jam, who is about to go to Europe for vacation after completing the mission. The white and attractive foam of draft beer and the aroma of roses flow in the music at night.
Ms. Ni, who has a strong desire for performance, is naturally the host of the party.
Wang Yingxiang is a different person, extraordinarily radiant and energetic, playing his favorite tunes one after another.
Heixue slightly squinted her slender eyes with single eyelids and blackened corners, stared at Wang Ying for a long time, then leaned into Rousang's ear and said with infinite emotion: "He has come back to life."
Rousang smiled and nodded.
Hei Xue said: "To tell you the truth, I know you have always liked him. But he has always been the melancholy prince in my heart."
"My God!" Rousang stuck out her tongue, "He is no longer the melancholy prince, as you said, he finally came back to life. In the past, I always felt that he was very depressed, and the longer he was depressed, the stronger his passion¡ªwhy His Bouyei girl."
"What are you pretending to do!" Heixue tugged Rousang, "I have noticed the way you look at him."
Rousang just smiled and didn't argue. She suddenly remembered that she had never seen Aha. Could it be that Aha was not used to such gatherings and so many strangers, so he ran away? Ever since Aha fled from her sight with lightning in Tianhe Yazhu a few months ago, she has always felt that Aha is like a deer in the mountains, beautiful, innocent, sensitive, easy to get hurt, and will run away at any time.
She brought Hei Xue to Xiao Xu and Jam's side, and when Hei Xue was laughing and laughing with them, she went to look for Aha.
Aha has been holding the child quietly in the corner on the right side of the stage. Because the light was very dim, Rousang searched for a long time before seeing her.
"Aha, why are you hiding here?"
Aha raised his head, with tears in his eyes.
"I," she choked with sobs, "I'm so happy, and because I'm happy, I feel sad."
Rousang gently hugged her head: "Honey, don't be sad. Look at him," Rousang pointed to the stage, "he has never been so happy, he has never been so young, he has come out of sadness , because he found you, and he has been reborn. So, you can't be sad, the girls in the city are at your age, and they are blooming and sunny."
Ahha took Rousang's hand and pressed it to his face.
"Thank you, Sister Rousang, I feel very warm in my heart, very happy, very happy, really, very grateful. After so much, I feel that I am old, older than you, as old as him."
"Nonsense, you are only nineteen years old, and he is not old at all. Today's women, forty-nine, would not say that they are old, but you say that you are old."
"It's because my heart is getting old."
"Sister Aha, I understand that you are a little unbearable and a little fragile when you suddenly return from darkness to light. My dear, you are tired, really tired, weak in body, bad complexion, and out of shape. You need to stay with the child for a while, and stay with Wang Ying."
When Rousang mentioned Wang Ying, Aha was a little shy: "Yes, what I want most at this moment is to go back to the countryside, to Jinzhu Dazhai, to lie down in Grandma's arms and cry once. "
Rousang hugged her distressedly: "Dear Aha, we love you very much, you can treat sister Rousang as your own sister! My colleague from Guangdong taught me how to make soup, and I will cook it for you later, it is very nourishing Yes, add a little nutrition, and your body will recover soon."
"Sister, I am really happy, and I am very grateful to all of you. I know that you have been busy for me for such a long time. You have taken care of Kerr so well, I am afraid I can't do so well, you see, How handsome he is!"
"That's because you are beautiful."
Aha smiled shyly: "Wang Ying is beautiful."
"Of course, his mother is a Russian beauty."
"Sister Rousang, where is Sister Xu?"
"Ha, speaking of sister Xu, she can act as a temporary nanny and sacrifice her entertainment time. Come on, let me send the child to her, you can relax!"
Aha instinctively blocked Rousang's hand to protect his child, then relaxed immediately, and smiled: "Look at me! I'm really afraid of losing him."
"Honey, he's absolutely safe." Rousang took Ke'er from Ahha's arms and went to look for Xiao Xu.
Not far away, Xiao Xu in casual clothes was eating snacks at the dining table, and Jam was opposite her, watching her silently.
blacknbsp; Here you are, the return of tenderness?
whose hand
Can erase this time that does not belong to us
just let me
Compensate with everything I have
oh please father and mother
Lit a bonfire at every street corner
Warm the separation between you and me"
Rousang shed tears during the recitation.
Aha was held tightly in Wang Ying's arms.
Miss Ni wanted Rousang to sing, Rousang took the microphone in her hand and said, "Don't forget tonight's protagonist, our Miss Aha, it's time for her to give the most exciting performance and show us her natural singing voice." singing!"
Aha was pushed onto the stage.
Wang Ying replaced the saxophone in his hand with an electric bass, and said softly to her: "Come on, honey, will I follow you, or will I give you a few notes first like before?"
Aha hesitated: "I haven't sung for a long time. Do you still remember the song "Afternoon Flower" written by Rousang and you composed the music I sang?"
"Of course," Wang Ying snorted casually:
"Flowers of the noonday,
O orange-red orange-red flowers,
Blooms quietly while I sleep.
One piece with two petals,
Like little faces,
Silently visit me in a dream"
She said: "That was my favorite song in the past. But there is one song I haven't sung yet. I want to sing an authentic Buyi song, which my mother taught me, "Moon Flower". "
"Have I heard?"
"No."
"What tune?"
Aha thought for a while: "I really haven't sung for many years. Let me sing a little and you can listen to it. In fact, you can just give a few groups of accompaniments."
Aha hummed the first line of "Moon Flower", and Wang Ying said: "Understood, let us follow you." He nodded to Watson, and Watson's synthesizer immediately issued a prairie long tune. Where it rests, Aha's voice, as if from heaven¡ª
"Moon flower, blue moon flower,
Slowly climb up the rock,
Spring, spring is not as fast as it is!
Moonflower, purple moonflower,
Slowly climb up the tree,
The blue Kava shone brightly.
There is always someone to visit
The unmarried girl in the village,
The girl said to wait for her,
Put the moon flowers one by one
Embroidered on the dress.
Moonflower, blue moonflower,
The girl's dowry is full,
Moonflower, blue moonflower,
Open on the moonlit cliff,
Girl, her wedding day
It's getting closer"
After she finished singing, people were still listening, as if they had gone to the place where the moon flowers bloomed, to the moonlit cliff. They are still listening to her voice. In her voice, the moon flower is slowly stretching out its tentacles from the spring, stretching out one or two petals, and holding out its pink-blue slender stem
The bar was extremely quiet, and Aha¡¯s voice seemed to be fixed and spread like lightning in the night sky. Countless golden threads rose lightly with supernatural power, and walked above the airflow synthesized by people¡¯s breath, reluctantly, looming. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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