The days of retirement with the singing queen

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 clapped. People on the other boat joined in the applause.

Lu Anzhi said thank you to 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 with a family of three. Hearing Xianxian's words, he responded and shouted: "You're welcome!"

"Hey Hey!"

Xianxian laughed.

"hey-hey!"

The little boy on the boat laughed too.

People on several ships laughed.

The simple interaction ends here. The three boats parked in the lake each started to move.

Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin stepped on the pedals again, and the propeller at the stern of the boat made splashes of water and pushed the hull forward.

"Where did you write this song?"

Zhang Suxin asked Lu An how to do it.

Lu Anzhi replied: "It's the capital. The Beihai Park and the White Tower in the capital are very beautiful. I will take you to play if I have the opportunity in the future."

"Um."

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

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

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

As she spoke, she lowered her head and asked Xianxian: "Really? Xianxian loves you. Isn't the song daddy sings good?"

"Yeah, sounds good."

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

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

"Okay, let's sing it again."

Lu Anzhi said and sang acapella again.

"Let's swing the oars and let the boat push away the waves..."

Zhang Suxin gently beat the beat with her hands and listened to the catchy song. She also tried to sing along, "The beautiful white pagoda is reflected on the sea, surrounded by green trees and red walls..."

The breeze ruffled the surface of the lake, and the ripples pushed the singing to other places. Before rowing far, a family of three heard the sound of singing in the wind.

"That uncle sang again!"

The little boy on the boat liked to listen to this song very much. When he heard the singing, he immediately turned around and pointed to Lu Anzhi's boat, and then 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 listen again.”

"okay!"

The little boy nodded and said.

Their boat stopped, tapping softly, and listened carefully.

They played time very quietly, fearing that they would disturb the couple on the pedal boat too hard.

Unexpectedly, for that young and beautiful couple, not only the husband sang beautifully, but the wife also had such a good voice. Even a professional singer can only sing like this, right?

——They are not people who like to chase stars, 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 near Lu Anzhi's boat. When he heard the singing, he couldn't help but stop.

"What song is this?"

asked a girl on the boat. She was pedaling and steering at the same time.

The other girl who was traveling with her was a bookworm, always holding a book in her hand to read. I stared at the sky on the lake, stepped on the pedals, read a book, and chatted wordlessly with the girl behind the wheel.

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 impressed. It is really amazing to be able to do three things while being distracted!

When the girl who was reading heard the singing, she put down her book unconsciously and looked for the sound. When she saw the people sitting on the boat where the singing came from, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's him?!"

She was surprised.

"What's wrong? Do you know him?"

the girl at the helm asked.

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 clearly 'it's him', and your tone was filled with exclamation points, okay!"

The girl reading said: "I only met 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 had some impressions."

"A writer..."

The girl at the helm also marveled, "You are so good-looking, you can sing so well, and you are actually a writer! I can't help but live! What book did he write?"

The girl who was reading recalled it and said, "It should be a fairy tale. I asked him out of curiosity, and he told me that it seemed like a tadpole or something. I can't remember clearly."

"fairy tale?!"

The girl at the helm was surprised, "Shouldn't all those who write fairy tales be like your grandpa? They are quite young, aren't they? Why are there still such young ones?"

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

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

The girl at the helm said: "But even though I'm young, I can sing so well, so my fairy tale writing must be pretty good..."

The girl reading the book wanted to complain about the extremely crappy logic of the girl in charge. What does singing well have to do with writing novels well? How did this guy put these two things together?

However, this kind of unreasonable words came out of the mouth of the girl at the helm, and it seemed like that...

"The boat floated gently in the water, and the cool wind blew in front of it..."

The voices of a man and a woman blended into one, like two harmoniously intertwined musical instruments. The blend of songs sounds so beautiful that people just want to quietly follow the songs and wander on the lake.

Unknowingly, the girl reading the book suddenly couldn't help but think: If she sings so well, she should indeed write great fairy tales.

From the leisurely and tranquil singing, she could hear the kind, natural, optimistic and beautiful childlike innocence. If you can sing such a song and write a fairy tale, it should be pretty good, right?

"What's the name of this song? It's very nice. Much better than the messy songs on the Internet recently. I was poisoned this morning and listened to a song "Perfume Is Poisonous", which made me sick. Good guy, it's Zhang Suxin who sings Yes! I think that Zhang Suxin must be fake, a fake! Listening to this song now, I can finally clear my ears."

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