Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 42 Have you ever sung that song to others?

After dinner, Zhuang Xiaoyu sat on the sofa, looking at her sister beside her, drooping her head, a little scared.

What should I do? The seven-day National Day holiday has passed.

The homework has not moved a word (ó﹏ò)
The little girl opened her mouth several times, but she didn't dare to tell her sister.

Zhuang Xiaomeng followed "Three Kingdoms", watching green plums cooking wine and discussing heroes with relish.

After a while, she was so excited that she stood up from the sofa, her eyes shining brightly.

Little feet in pink socks stomped back and forth on the sofa.

"Okay! What a great hero in the world, only Shi Jun and Cao Er!"

Gongsun Jin, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, glanced at her in surprise.

"You read Three Kingdoms?"

"Well, are you watching too?"

When Zhuang Xiaomeng heard this, her pretty face flushed with excitement.

"I'm chasing books."

Gongsun Jin was vague and embarrassed to say that he was the author.

He felt that it was quite amusing to just secretly hide it from her and watch her secretly happy.

"Have you read the latest chapter on Heroes of Cooking Wine?"

"Looked."

After Gongsun Jin finished washing the dishes, she sat on the sofa and chatted with her about "Three Kingdoms".

"I think Sun Ce is also a hero. Why did Cao Cao say no?"

Regarding Zhuang Xiaomeng's question, Gongsun Jin thought for a while, and then said leisurely: "For Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu, Liu Zhang and others, Cao and Liu agree by coincidence, and I think they are not heroes."

"Liu Bei's evaluation of the previous ones is all about fame and power, which is exaggeration; Cao Cao is directly evaluating personality, which is derogatory."

"The reason why Liu Bei emphasized external factors and boasted about these people is to pretend to be cowardly, in response to what he said earlier, "Be prepared to recognize heroes with the naked eye."

"Only when it comes to Sun Ce, the two people's evaluation methods are reversed, becoming Liu Bei talking about people, and Cao Cao talking about names."

"There are two reasons for this. On the one hand, Liu Bei wants to use Sun Ce as a true hero to end the topic; on the other hand, it is because Sun Ce is the opposite of Liu Bei."

"Liu Bei is old, but Sun Ce is young; Liu Bei has no foundation, but Sun Ce has built it himself; Liu Bei is always on guard against lack of aggressiveness, and Sun Ce is just a young man with fresh clothes and angry horses."

"It is precisely because of this kind of stimulation that is almost the opposite that Liu Bei inadvertently told the truth. So when he threw out this character, Cao Cao's refutation was very weak, and instead he said that he was using his father's name."

"In fact, both agree that Sun Ce is a hero."

As Gongsun Jin was talking, the light in Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Huh? You know the Three Kingdoms very well! I think what you said makes sense."

She came over and sat next to Gongsun Jin.

The two were so close that Gongsun Jin could see that her porcelain-white skin was flawless, and her hair was very fragrant, with the fresh smell of mint.

Regarding the direction of the follow-up plot of the Three Kingdoms, Zhuang Xiaomeng had a lot of conversations with him.

It was only then that Gongsun Jin realized that this girl had a lot of truths and was very talkative, which was quite different from her usual cold appearance.

As soon as Lu Bu was mentioned, he gritted his teeth and scolded the slaves of the three surnames.

Speaking of his favorite character Guan Yu, his little face flushed with excitement.

"I like Guan Yu the most."

Seeing her eloquent when talking about the Three Kingdoms, Gongsun Jin felt a little scared.

If it was written later that Maicheng was defeated and Guan Yu was killed, Zhuang Xiaomeng might explode mentally.

If he knew that he was the author, he would definitely force him to change the ending with a knife.

And to be honest, if Luo Guanzhong is the author of the starting point, Romance of the Three Kingdoms will definitely be criticized by readers.

Do you dare to write the protagonist to death?Waiting to be blasted by book friends!
Go to the post bar and post the author's name, and the downstairs must be full of abuse.

"This book is highly poisonous, the author is so stupid, I suggest you don't read it."

"Thanks for demining!"

"You actually wrote Guan Erye to death! A brain-dead author deserves to be thrown for the rest of his life!"

Not to mention that Zhang Fei was killed, Liu Bei's Yiling battle was burned for seven hundred miles, Zhuge Liang's star fell to Wuzhangyuan, and Jiang Wei planned to kill three sages.

He couldn't imagine how the mentality of the book fans of the Three Kingdoms would collapse after reading the following content.

"elder brother……"

Zhuang Xiaoyu stretched out her small hand, and weakly grabbed Gongsun Jin's clothes.

"what happened?"

Gongsun Jin came back to his senses, and saw the little girl pursed her mouth, looking a little scared, and her voice became gentle.

"I……"

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at her sister, and hid behind Gongsun Jin, her voice faintly crying: "I haven't written my homework yet."

Zhuang Xiaomeng, who was chasing the book at the side, heard the words and hurriedly looked over, his eyes were so cold that he wanted to kill someone.

"Whoo~"

She took a deep breath, her chest heaving slightly.

"I didn't do a single word of my homework, and I just cared about playing during the holidays, right?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng's voice was terribly cold, Zhuang Xiaoyu hugged Gongsun Jin's arm, and hurriedly hid behind him.

Zhuang Xiaomeng rushed over angrily, grabbed her sister by the collar of her clothes, and slapped her on the head twice.

After a while, Gongsun Jin saw the little girl with red eyes, lying on the table, honestly doing homework with a pencil.

Zhuang Xiaomeng stood aside, scolded coldly, and then yelled angrily after a while, and started scratching his hair.

"Divide four oranges to seven children, how do you divide them when you cut them three times?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu crossed out the three children with a pencil, then raised her head and looked weakly at her sister.

My sister told her about a similar problem before, one knife cuts one child, and the remaining four oranges are exactly divided into four.

Zhuang Xiaomeng laughed angrily, and raised her palm to greet her head.

"Fifteen buns, one bun costs two yuan, how much is the total?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu counted with his fingers, but when his fingers were not enough, he began to borrow his sister's fingers to count.

"It's still not enough."

The little girl touched her head, a little aggrieved, wondering why people can't grow a few more fingers.

"Fifteen buns, 50 yuan?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng got angry and slapped her on the head twice.

"Hey...don't hit! Don't hit!"

Zhuang Xiaoyu covered her head.

How happy I was laughing a few days ago, how sad I was crying today.

Gongsun Jin watched from the side and couldn't help laughing.

When teaching her younger sister to do homework, Zhuang Xiaomeng was not as calm as usual, like a gas tank that exploded at the touch of a button.

While cursing violently, while holding his head in collapse.

Shi Qing put on the mask and went out of the room. Seeing her little daughter crying so badly, she couldn't stand it anymore, her tone softened suddenly: "Don't keep doing it, can't your tone be better?"

"proceed if you can?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng was exhausted physically and mentally, and said angrily.

The expression on Shi Qing's face froze for a moment, and she hurriedly turned her face away.

Act like I didn't hear you.

She also helped her younger daughter with her homework before, and she was almost sent to the hospital.

"You really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk. If you help her with homework, my blood pressure really goes up."

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu could do double-digit multiplications incorrectly, Zhuang Xiaomeng had another headache.

"why are you laughing?"

Seeing Gongsun Jin sniggering, Zhuang Xiaomeng puffed up her cheeks and said coquettishly.

"It's nothing."

"Let my brother teach you to do your homework, okay? My brother won't beat you."

"it is good."

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at Gongsun Jin with a look of asking for help.

Gongsun Jin had no choice but to walk over and counsel patiently.

There are still a lot of homework for elementary school students, a few words, one writes two lines.

English homework is also dozens of words, one word writes two lines.

There are also some exercise books and the like, look at the fruit pictures on it and write the corresponding words.

After teaching for a long time, this silly girl only knows one apple.

But Gongsun Jin had no expression from the beginning to the end, and was very patient.

Gradually, Zhuang Xiaoyu stopped crying.

Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't leave either, and continued to watch.

The math homework ends with a large arithmetic problem.

Many parts of a puppy are filled with arithmetic formulas, and the puppy should be colored according to the calculated results.

There are six colors in total, corresponding to six numbers.

Gongsun Jin and Zhuang Xiaomeng sat on both sides of Zhuang Xiaoyu, getting very close.

The light in the living room was bright and warm, shining lemon yellow on the faces of the three of them.

"The result calculated here is 42, which color is 42?"

Gongsun Jin asked patiently.

"blue."

"Okay, then paint the puppy's belly blue here."

Gongsun Jin's voice was very gentle.

Zhuang Xiaoyu obediently took out the blue colored pencil from the colored pencil box.

Gongsun Jin and Zhuang Xiaomeng also took out colored pens of different colors to help this stupid sister paint.

"whee!"

Looking at the colorful puppies in the exercise book, Zhuang Xiaoyu laughed happily, with half-dried tears in the corners of his eyes.

"You're still laughing! If you only care about playing during the holidays in the future, we won't bother to care about you."

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at the time and found that it was close to zero, so he yawned.

The little girl packed up her homework, put it in a pink schoolbag, and went back to her room to sleep honestly.

Before returning to the room, Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at Gongsun Jin again, and asked softly, "Well, do you...do you think I have a bad temper?"

"Actually, I'm not like this. I was angry with this girl."

Zhuang Xiaomeng calmed down, remembering that when he was teaching her sister to do her homework, he could see her irritable appearance, and she couldn't help but blush.

"Well, I understand."

Gongsun Jin nodded slightly, paused for a moment, and said softly: "Thank you."

"Um?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at him with some doubts.

"It's about compensation."

"Oh, no need to say thank you."

Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly understood.

"After all, I'm also your sister."

When she said the word "sister", she had no expression on her face, but a serious face.

"I can't watch you being bullied."

Gongsun Jin looked at the girl's cold face and didn't find it annoying.

Even without any embellishment of expression, it is still beautiful.

That night, he looked at the check in his hand, rubbed it lightly for a while, and put it in the drawer.

If the original body knew, he should feel a little relieved.

Early the next morning, Shi Qing pulled the drowsy Zhuang Xiaoyu out of the bed, and began to put clothes on her head.

After breakfast, he took her pink schoolbag and drove her to school.

As soon as the little girl heard that she was going to school, she became listless and pouted.

Shi Qing comforted her: "It will be easier when you go to college, look at your brothers and sisters, they don't have homework, they can play every day."

Gongsun Jin and Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at each other and laughed in unison.

This sentence is easy when you get to college, and I don’t know how many people have been deceived.

The class of the two was arranged in the afternoon, and they simply packed some clothes and luggage, and then came to the train station.

For the train station, Gongsun Jin always has some special emotions.

On the side of the platform, there was a girl chasing after him.

He turned his face to the side, only to see a slim young girl beside him.

That pretty profile face seemed to have inadvertently caught his sight.

Wearing white in-ear headphones, no particularly delicate makeup, and hair tied into a simple single ponytail.

It happens when she's too lazy to wash her hair.

Seeing Gongsun Jin looking at her, slightly absent-minded, she smiled happily and took off an earphone.

"Guess which song I'm listening to right now?"

Before Gongsun Jin could answer, she put the earphone into Gongsun Jin's ear.

What sounded to him was the ethereal guitar sound, like a clear spring flowing over pebbles.

Gongsun Jin listened, and there were thousands of thoughts in his heart.

"This is a song I just found, it's very nice."

"I'm sharing it with you."

As Zhuang Xiaomeng said, he smiled imperceptibly.

"The name of the song is Qianqianyuge, and the singer is Gongsun Jin."

When Gongsun Jin heard this, the mist in his eyes gradually dissipated, and there was a warm arc at the corner of his mouth.

In the waiting room, two people sat on adjacent seats.

One of them was wearing a pair of earphones, listening to the song quietly.

After recording the vocal part last night, Tong Xiaoyu arranged for the best team to work overtime, stayed up all night, and completed the post-production.

She can't wait to see this song on the New Songs chart.

But Tong Fei'er felt that she was a little too hasty, she wanted to do more promotional activities, and using Shi Qing's composition as a gimmick would naturally attract a lot of attention.

However, the speed of the song's spread seems to be somewhat beyond her expectations.

The reason is that the video of Gongsun Jin singing this song at the school's welcome party was very popular on the Internet.

After listening to the whole song, Zhuang Xiaomeng took out some snacks from her bag, and handed over two whole wheat breads and some beef jerky.

This kind of bread is filled with chocolate, and when you bite down, the rich chocolate sauce will overflow, very sweet.

"There are a lot of people listening with us."

Zhuang Xiaomeng ate the bread and handed the phone screen to Gongsun Jin.

The cover of the song is a profile photo of Gongsun Jin playing the guitar, accompanied by a song of thousands of songs, and a line of small words "there are thousands of knots in my heart".

It shows that there are 1+ people wearing headphones and listening, and the comment area has already shown 999+.

"So much?"

Gongsun Jin was shocked, this song was just released this morning.

"It turned out to be Shi Qing's arrangement!"

"I seldom listen to Cantonese songs, but today I found that Cantonese is very flavorful."

"I saw this little brother's video on the Internet before, and I thought it was going to be popular."

"Wow, that sounds good!"

"The songwriter and singer are the same person, which is amazing."

"Now the Chinese music scene is full of mouthwatering songs. It's not easy to have such songs."

"Why didn't Shi Qing sing it herself? I think it would be better if Shi Qing sang it herself."

"Don't come to the original singer to repeat such remarks upstairs, I am also a fan of Shi Qing, you can easily ruin the popularity of passers-by."

"That's right, I think the original singing is very good. The emotion is also very good. Even if Shi Qing sings it herself, it may not be better than the original singing."

The comment area is full of praise, and it is still growing at an explosive rate.

Of course, there are also a lot of copy-and-pasted comments on the Internet.

Seeing that this song is liked by so many people in this world, Gongsun Jin is very happy.

All the hard work I had done in the recording studio before was nothing.

"Cheers, congratulations on becoming a singer."

Zhuang Xiaomeng's mouth was stuffed with beef jerky, she took out two more cans of Coke from her backpack, and gave one to Gongsun Jin.

While other girls have bags full of lipstick and makeup, this girl's bag is full of snacks.

"It would be nice if it tasted like raspberry."

Gongsun Jin pulled the ring and sighed.

"Raspberry flavor?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he looked at Gongsun Jin with astonishment, thinking that he was a heretic.

"Cult! Raspberry Coke is a cult!"

The girl was very excited and wanted to defend the dignity of the original Coke to the death.

She tried to pull the pull ring of Coke, halfway through, her wrist shook violently.

"Why is it so difficult to pull? It won't be broken, will it?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng muttered softly, feeling a little nervous.

Murphy's Law tells us that the more you fear something, the more likely it will happen.

For example, the side where the bread lands is always covered with jam.

Gongsun Jin stared at the pull ring, always feeling that it would break suddenly.

Sure enough, with a click, the Coke tab broke.

Gongsun Jin raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.

"what!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng exclaimed, looked at the broken tab, then at the unopened Coke, with a dejected look on his face.

"This... how do you drink this?"

"Let me do it."

Gongsun Jin took the can from her hand, aimed at the seal with the tip of a spoon, and pried it for a while.

Soon, the can of Coke was opened by Gongsun Jin in a magical way.

Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes flickered, very curious.

"Is it still possible?"

After receiving the Kaifeng Coke from Gongsun Jin, Zhuang Xiaomeng was amazed again and again.

While waiting for the bus, the two drank coke, ate chocolate whole wheat bread, and shared headphones and music, which was quite pleasant.

Gongsun Jin was also very relaxed, enjoying this moment very much.

The same train station, the same song, but a different mood.

Is it because there is someone by your side?
Gongsun Jin looked sideways at Zhuang Xiaomeng, and the girl squinted her eyes, shaking her body slightly while listening to the song, and humming softly.

"In the future, even if there are thousands of songs, they will float in the distance on my way~"

Seeing Gongsun Jin looking at her, she wrinkled her delicate nose slightly, a little dissatisfied.

"Your eyes, when will you record?"

Of course, the song Qianqianyu is very good, but she especially liked the song "Your Eyes" that Gongsun Jin looked into her eyes that day.

"You like that song very much?"

"I don't really like it."

Zhuang Xiaomeng turned her face away, and habitually brushed her hair around her ears, but she forgot that she was wearing a ponytail today, and her ears were slightly flushed.

"Oh."

Gongsun Jin responded lightly, and then fell silent.

After a while, she asked again in a low voice: "Have you ever sung that song to other people?"

"No."

Before her, Gongsun Jin hadn't sung for anyone.

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaomeng became in an inexplicably good mood. He took a sip of Coke beautifully, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes curved.

The girl's two calves dangled restlessly.

When the bullet train arrived at the station, the two packed their luggage and checked tickets together, and walked through the crowded crowd.

This time, Gongsun Jin was no longer alone at the train platform.

Every time he looked at the girl walking beside him, he felt a little unreal.

Entering the carriage, the two sat down next to each other.

Zhuang Xiaomeng bought two tickets side by side on purpose.

Every time she goes home in the future, she has to buy two tickets.

(End of this chapter)