Middle Age: A Leisurely Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 381
Not long after entering Qinbei, the weather changed suddenly. When it was cold in the late spring, the temperature dropped suddenly, and snowflakes fluttered one after another.

The inside of the RV was as warm as spring. Liu Yimin was driving in front, and the other three were resting. Zhang Yang leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes slightly, humming a little song. Of course it wasn't the song "Advanced Animals", it was Yu Dongqing The song "Xintianyou" written by

I bow my head to the ravine
chasing the passing years
The wind and sand are all over the valley

miss my childhood
Sitting by the window, Du Hui looked at the book "Power Structure, Political Incentives and Economic Growth" very seriously, and still took notes, saying that he would have to teach graduate students after he went back.

Yu Dongqing drank tea comfortably and looked at the scenery outside.

There are unique gullies on both sides of the Loess Plateau, and the RV is driving on the winding road like a snail.

Suddenly, it turned out that the beginning of a book in that time and space, I couldn't help but read it aloud.

"On an ordinary day, the thin raindrops sandwiched a handful of snowflakes, are dripping down to the earth one after another.

The season is almost at the start of the sting, and of course the snow will never stay, and often disappears without a trace before it hits the ground.The cold and long winter on the Loess Plateau seems to be over, but the truly warm spring is far from coming. "

"Oh, Dongqing, it fits the occasion very well, it's almost becoming a great writer." Zhang Yang joked after hearing this.

"Yes, Dongqing." Du Hui also closed the book and looked at Yu Dongqing who was sitting by the opposite window: "It feels like the beginning of a novel."

That's right.

It's the beginning of a novel.

It turns out that "The Ordinary World" written by Lu Yao in that time and space describes the people in this land.

Of course Yu Dongqing wouldn't say these things, she just said that she wrote down the beginning of a novel she read online and thought it was amazing.

"I thought you wrote it." Zhang Yang said.

"I don't have that ability."

"Didn't you write the fairy tale "The Wizard of Oz"?" Zhang Yang asked back.

Indeed.

That was the year before last. Xia Yunxing's father, Xia Chunqiu, the boss of Shengshi Books, asked him to write it based on the story he told, and it once became the best-selling book of children's literature of the year.

There was originally a copy of "Kung Fu Panda", but Yu Dongqing didn't write it for a long time, and Xia Chunqiu couldn't help him.

Several people were chatting when they suddenly heard Liu Yimin shout: "Brother! We are almost at Feng Pei's hometown!"

"Yimin, let me drive." Yu Dongqing said.

He has been to Feng Pei's hometown, and the road is relatively familiar.

The two changed places. Yu Dongqing drove away from the provincial road, turned into a county road and continued to drive towards the mountains. After walking for about ten minutes, Yu Dongqing pointed to the mountain in front of him: "Turn over and you will arrive at Feng Pei's Home."

Although the road is a concrete road, although it is a bit narrow, the RV can barely drive over it, and Yu Dongqing also drives slowly. The main reason is safety. Now the snow is getting bigger and bigger, the sky is full of wind and snow, and the vision is very bad.

"Look, there is a person standing on the beam!" Zhang Yang said, pointing out the window. .

Yu Dongqing took a closer look, and sure enough there was a man standing on the beam.

"It's Feng Pei!" Yu Dongqing shouted, looking at the blurred figure in the wind and snow.

Sure enough, the man on the beam also saw the RV driving in the wind and snow, waved his arms, and walked down the cement road.

Sure enough, it was Feng Pei, wearing a blue down jacket covered in snow.

Yu Dongqing stopped the car beside him and hurriedly let him get up.

"In such a cold day, you are not afraid of catching a cold while standing on the beam?" Yu Dongqing asked.

Feng Pei patted the snow on his body, and said with a smile: "I was afraid that you would not find your way, so I figured out the time to pick you up, but I didn't expect you to come late."

"The main reason is that the snow is too heavy to drive fast. Your snow is really heavy."

"It's cold in spring, it's usually not so snowy in spring."

The vehicle started and continued to walk, and after turning over the mountain ridge, I saw a small village—Feng Pei's hometown, Hougou Village.

Feng Pei's home is on the edge of the village, and Yu Dongqing drove directly to the yard.Hearing the sound of cars outside, the cave door opened, and Feng Pei's parents smiled and came out to greet him.

Yu Dongqing and the others got out of the car and hurriedly greeted them, and followed them into the cave dwelling with gifts of all sizes bought from Yinchuan.

It was cold outside, but it was very warm inside the cave. Inside was a big kang with a table on it.

"Come on, go to the kang, go to the kang." Feng Pei's father greeted with a smile, wrapped in a white towel that is most common in Qin Bei people.

Everyone was also polite, took off their coats and shoes, got on the kang, and sat around the table.

It didn't take long for Feng Pei's mother to bring a plate of dishes.

Baotou meat, oil-splashed tofu, spicy lamb trotters, egg rake powder. All of them are special delicacies of Qinbei style, of course, wine is indispensable-ten years of west wind.

After driving for a long time, they were also hungry. Seeing so many delicious foods, they were not polite, and they ate vegetables and meat, feeling very happy.

After dinner, everyone chatted.

"Holly, I watched your performance at the music festival last night on the Internet, and the song "Advanced Animals" is simply amazing."

"There are a lot of scolding on the Internet." Zhang Yang laughed.

"When Dongqing wrote this song and showed it to us, we probably would have had a lot of controversy." Liu Yimin also interjected.

"However, after discussion, we decided to sing this song."

"Hehe, if it is not published, it will be a great loss for rock and roll. The lyrics are really well written."

Yeah, that's great.

In that time and space, Yu Dongqing couldn't help being shocked when she saw this lyrics, and she was even more admiring when she saw the video of the performance in the Red Pavilion.

At that time, Dou Wei was still young, a handsome man in a suit.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Everyone chatted about other things, their lives, embarrassing things at school, and they didn't go back to sleep until midnight.

Yu Dongqing and the others naturally slept in the car.

The next morning, although the snow had lightened, the weather was still cloudy. The north was blowing, and the roads in the countryside were covered by heavy snow. Feng Pei originally wanted to take them to the nearby scenic spots. law to go.

"Brother, there is no way, just this condition." Feng Pei apologized.

"It's okay, anyway, we're here for a stroll." Du Hui said, and suddenly mentioned that he wanted to visit the school where Feng Pei taught.

"Professor, are you an addict in class?" Zhang Yang laughed, but still agreed.

The junior high school that Feng Pei taught was in the town, not too far from their village. Everyone talked and laughed and walked towards the school without driving.

After entering the campus, it was the end of get out of class time, and the students were playing outside. When they saw Feng Pei and a middle-aged man coming over, they immediately became well-behaved and greeted each other with "Principal Feng, Principal Feng".

"There are two teaching buildings in the school, but there are not many students." Zhang Yang found a problem and asked casually.

　Thanks to the book friends who are waiting for the monthly ticket to vote

　　
　
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