The days when I retired with the queen of music

Chapter 88 Singing the Song of the North in the South
When Lu Anzhi finished singing "Let's Swing the Oars", another boat stopped next to their boat and listened quietly to Lu Anzhi's singing.

When Lu Anzhi finished singing, a family of three on a boat applauded.People on the other boat applauded too.

Lu Anzhi thanked the people on the two ships.

Xianxian also joined in the fun and said loudly, "Thank you!"

There was a little boy in the boat of a family of three. Hearing Xianxian's words, he responded and shouted: "You're welcome!"

"Hey Hey!"

Slim laughed.

"hey-hey!"

The little boy on that boat laughed too.

Everyone on the boats laughed.

The simple interaction ends here.The three boats parked in the lake got up automatically.

Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin stepped on the pedals again, and the propeller at the stern "slapped" the water, pushing the hull forward.

"Where did you write this song?"

Zhang Suxin asked Lu An's way.

Lu Anzhi replied: "It's the capital city. The Beihai Park in the capital city, as well as the White Pagoda, are very beautiful. I will take you to play when I have a chance in the future."

"Ah."

Zhang Suxin nodded and said, "I have also been to Beihai Park. But it was in winter. The lake was covered with such thick ice that many people were playing on the ice. Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to go skating at that time."

Lu Anzhi said: "There will be opportunities in the future."

Zhang Suxin smiled and said: "I have the opportunity in the future, but I want to see it in other seasons. Your song is so well written, it makes me want to see the scenery of the North Sea in other seasons."

She lowered her head and asked Xianxian: "Really, Xianxian loves you, isn't Dad's song nice?"

"Hmm, sounds good."

Xianxian nodded vigorously, then grabbed Lu Anzhi's sleeve and said, "Do it again! Do it again!"

Of course, Lu Anzhi would not refuse the little guy's request.

"Okay, then sing it again."

As Lu Anzhi spoke, he sang a cappella again.

"Let's swing our oars and the boat pushes the waves away..."

Zhang Suxin tapped the beat lightly with her hands, listening to the catchy song, she also tried to sing along, "The sea reflects the beautiful white pagoda, surrounded by green trees and red walls..."

The breeze rumpled the surface of the lake, and the rippling ripples pushed the song elsewhere.The family of three who had not rowed far in the boat heard the singing in the wind.

"That uncle is singing again!"

The little boy on the boat liked listening to this song very much. When he heard the singing, he immediately turned around and pointed at Lu Anzhi's boat, and said, "Auntie is singing too!"

He looks older than Xianxian, and speaks much more clearly than Xianxian.

His parents stopped paddling and said, "Then let's hear it again."

"okay!"

The little boy nodded and said.

Their boat stopped, tapped lightly, and listened intently.

The sound of their beat is very small, for fear of disturbing the couple on the pedal boat too hard.

Unexpectedly, for that young and beautiful couple, not only the husband can sing well, but the wife also has such a good voice.It's a professional singer, and it's nothing more than that when he sings, right?

——They are not people who like star chasing, and Zhang Suxin has retired for more than two and a half years, so they did not recognize Zhang Suxin.

On the other side, a pedal boat swam to the vicinity of Lu Anzhi's boat, and stopped when they heard the singing.

"What song is this?"

asked a girl on board.She had been steering the helm while stepping on the pedals.

The other girl walking with her is a bookworm, holding a book in her hand to read at any time.After looking at Kong on the lake, he stepped on the pedals, read a book, and chatted with the girl who controlled the steering wheel without saying a word.

The girl who controls the steering wheel is used to this, but she is still a little helpless, and at the same time a little admired, it is amazing to be able to be so distracted and multi-purpose!

The girl reading a book heard the singing, put down the book unconsciously, looked for the sound, and saw the person sitting on the boat where the singing came from, but couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"It's him?!"

She was surprised for a moment.

"What's the matter? Do you know each other?"

asked the girl at the helm.

The girl reading the book shook her head and said, "I don't know."

The girl at the helm glanced at her suspiciously, and said, "Really? I don't believe it. You just said 'it's him', and the tone of your voice could carry an exclamation mark, okay?"

The girl who read the book said: "I only saw him once, at the Sanwei Bookstore on Jiu'an Road. He was writing on a laptop at the time. I was also reading in the bookstore at that time, so I have a little impression."

"Writer..."

The girl at the helm was also amazed, "You look so good-looking, and you can sing so well, you're actually a writer! Let people live! What book did he write?"

The girl who read the book recalled it, and said: "It should be a fairy tale. I asked him curiously at the time, and he told me that it seemed to be a tadpole or something. I can't remember."

"fairy tale?!"

The girl at the helm was amazed, "Shouldn't all the writers of fairy tales look like your grandfather, aren't they young? Why are there still so young?"

The girl reading said, "What kind of prejudice are you doing? My grandpa also started writing fairy tales when he was very young, okay?"

It's just that few young writers choose to write fairy tales now, so the field of fairy tales is aging.

The girl at the helm said: "But although you are young, but you can sing so well, the fairy tales should not be bad..."

The girl who read the book really wanted to complain about the incomparably crappy logic of the girl at the helm. What does a good song have to do with a good novel?How did this guy put those two things together?

However, this kind of unreasonable words, coming out of the mouth of the girl at the helm, looks like that...

"The boat floats lightly in the water, and a cool wind blows head-on..."

The singing voices of a man and a woman are mixed as one, like two entangled and harmonious instruments.The blending singing sounded so beautiful that one just wanted to wander quietly on the lake while drifting along with the singing.

Unknowingly, the girl reading the book suddenly couldn't help thinking: If she sings so well, the fairy tale novel should be really well written.

From the leisurely and peaceful singing, she heard the kind, natural, optimistic and beautiful childlike innocence.To be able to sing such songs and write fairy tales should be very good, right?
"What's the name of this song? It's very nice. It's much better than those messy songs on the Internet recently. I was drugged this morning, and I listened to the song "Perfume is Poisonous". Yes! I think that Zhang Suxin must be a fake, a counterfeit! Listening to this song now, I can finally wash my ears."

The girl at the helm was talking, suddenly remembered something, and said to the girl reading, "Hey, look, does that girl on the boat look like Zhang Suxin?"

(End of this chapter)