Middle Age: A Leisurely Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 157 Sending You A Warm Song

Why do I never feel that I am good-looking?

Zhang Shuchun and his wife also came over and looked at the photos and praised them, Zhang Leilei blushed immediately.

Growing up so big, I have never heard my parents praise me for being beautiful.

"Sister, let's ask my dad to take another picture for us." Yu Tongtong took Zhang Leilei's hand affectionately.

This time, Zhang Leilei did not refuse.

In the evening, Yu Dongqing and the others live in Chaka Town. Although the room rate here is more expensive, they will visit Chaka Salt Lake tomorrow. Zhang Leilei likes the scenery here very much, and she is in a much happier mood.

Enthusiastic Zhang Shuchun pulled Yu Dongqing and asked him to go out for a barbecue, and Yu Dongqing agreed.

There is a restaurant called Ma Ga You Barbecue Gourmet House nearby, and the barbeque tastes pretty good. Yu Dongqing and Zhang Shuchun's two families ate and chatted. Since they will be resting tonight and will not drive tomorrow, Zhang Shuchun even took a bottle of highland barley liquid.

Zhang Shuchun's daughter-in-law doesn't drink alcohol, and the two girls chat while eating and playing with their mobile phones. Only Yu Dongqing and Zhang Shuchun drink and chat.

Maybe it was because they stayed together for a few days and they were familiar. Zhang Shuchun was not as restrained as before, and the boldness of the Mongols was immediately revealed.

The last two girls were brought back to the hotel by Zhang Shuchun's wife to rest, and Yu Dongqing continued drinking and chatting with him.

"Mr. Yu, thank you very much. We, Lei Lei, are in a much better mood these days than before, and we can often see her smiling happily." Zhang Shuchun said.

"Why are you being polite? It's not entirely due to me. The scenery here is beautiful, and there is no pressure to go out to play, so the girl is naturally in a much better mood."

Zhang Shuchun nodded after hearing this, and sighed: "I don't know now, what happened to the children now? You said that at that time, our children were not as good in food and clothing as they are now. The teachers scolded them at school, and sometimes they went home. Still being beaten by my parents, I'm still alive and kicking all day long, and I haven't heard of anyone getting depressed?"

"Don't tell me, it was the first time I heard the word depression after my daughter got this disease." Zhang Shuchun finally said.

"I don't understand either." Yu Dongqing said with a smile: "But the environment after 00 is different from ours at that time. Some of us in that era had brothers and sisters, and the family was very lively. At least cousins What? But the current child, what relatives do you have? Just play alone, very lonely."

Speaking of this, Yu Dongqing thought of her daughter Yu Tongtong again.

Thinking about it, she was actually quite lonely. Her mother left early, but fortunately, Auntie Mingmei was very kind to her and made up for part of her missing maternal love.

You must pay attention to her mental health, don't be like Zhang Leilei.

"You're right. To be honest, my wife and I paid too little attention to our children. We were busy with work all day. Now that I think about it, I really regret it." Zhang Shuchun sighed.

"Brother Zhang, actually don't blame yourself. I think Lei Lei looks pretty good now, and she will get better soon if she keeps going like this." Yu Dongqing comforted.

"I hope so. Come and express your thanks." Zhang Chunsheng raised his glass again.

The next day, we continued to play around the Chaka Salt Lake. Zhang Leilei was much more lively than before. She rolled up her trousers and played with Yu Tongtong with her bare feet. In the end, even Yu Dongqing took off her shoes and soaked in the water with them. Play together.

In the evening, we still return to Chaka Town, and prepare to leave and return to Xining the next morning.

Tonight, instead of drinking and grilling, sit outside and watch the stars.

The Chaka Salt Lake at night is known as the “Mirror of the Night Sky” in China. The Milky Way here is extraordinarily vast and majestic. From time to time, a meteor flashes across the lake. The reflection of the lake makes the starry sky and the lake merge into one color, as if the starry sky seems to be sprinkled on the lake.

The two families sat together and chatted without a word.

Maybe because they are familiar, Zhang Leilei also took the initiative to talk to Yu Dongqing.

"Uncle Yu, we are leaving here tomorrow, can you play a song for me?" the girl asked bravely.

"Yes." Yu Dongqing smiled heartily, then turned to her daughter and said, "Tongtong, go back to the hotel and get the guitar."

"Okay." Yu Tongtong immediately ran to the hotel not far away.

When her daughter brought the guitar, Yu Dongqing smiled and asked, "Which song do you want to hear?"

"Well, "Story of Time", "Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain" and the song "Learning to Meow"!"

Ah?
Although the next two songs were not suitable for Yu Dongqing to sing, he still sang them seriously, but Yu Tongtong volunteered to sing the last song "Learning to Meow", with a childish voice, this song has a special flavor.

It drew everyone's applause.

"Sister Leilei, can you sing a song too?" Yu Tongtong immediately invited Zhang Leilei.

"I can't, I can't sing." Zhang Leilei hurriedly shook her head.

"Why, don't you like the songs my dad wrote?"

Finally, with everyone's encouragement, the girl finally opened her mouth and sang "The Story of Time", accompanied by Yu Dongqing with a guitar.

Yu Dongqing was surprised to find that the girl's voice was quite good, very clear and highly recognizable, such a singer could easily gain a foothold in the getai, and she would know who it was when she heard her voice.

The most obvious one is Faye Wong in that time and space.

Of course, the girl's voice received warm applause from several people.

The atmosphere was up, and even Zhang Shuchun sang their very old Mongolian folk song "Gada Meilin":
Little swan goose flying from the south

Don't fall on the Yangtze River, no, don't take off

Gadamerin of the Uprising

for the land of the Mongolian people
The voice is heroic.

Infected by this atmosphere, Zhang Leilei plucked up her courage and asked: "Uncle Yu, you said two days ago that you wrote a new song about "The Sea", can I listen to it?"

"Leilei, uncle is joking with you." Zhang Shuchun said hastily.

He already saw that day that Yu Dongqing said that to make Zhang Leilei happy,
Unexpectedly, Yu Dongqing laughed: "Brother Zhang, I didn't lie to Leilei, I really wrote a song."

"Really?" Zhang Leilei cheered up.

"But it's not about the sea." Yu Dongqing apologized.

In fact, there were many songs written about the sea in that time and space.

Such as Zhang Yusheng's "The Sea", Zhang Huimei's "Listening to the Sea", Su Huilun's "Autumn Sea", Hemingway's "The Old Man and the Sea", etc., including "Under the Sea".

But Yu Dongqing felt that none of these songs were suitable at the moment.

He wants to give the girl a very warm song.

After thinking about it, I picked up the guitar again, and started to sing while playing:

every time

They are all wandering in loneliness and strong

every time

Don't shed tears even if I'm hurt
I know

I have always had a pair of invisible wings
fly me through despair

don't think

They have a beautiful sun.

Musician Wang Yajun wrote lyrics and composed music, and Zhang Shaohan sang "Invisible Wings".

The melody is beautiful and the lyrics are catchy, Zhang Leilei was immediately attracted.

Good song.

After Yu Dongqing finished singing, she looked at Zhang Leilei: "Do you like it? Do you want to sing?"

"miss you!"

"Okay, I'll teach you."

The next morning after getting up and washing up, Yu Dongqing went downstairs to have dinner. Seeing Zhang Leilei happily singing the song "Invisible Wings" taught last night, Yu Dongqing asked, "Leilei, do you want to sing like a singer? Let a lot of people hear it."

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