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Chapter 55 The Crooked Moon

The night sky is dotted with stars, and a crescent moon hangs over the willow trees.

The boat rocked gently in the stream.

Not far away is Taoyuan Village, with hundreds of lights.

Miaomiao took over the helm of the boat, maintaining the balance of the boat, and the boat gradually slowed down, drifting with the current.

Lin Ye closed his eyes and spent half a minute recalling the classic ballad in his mind.

The water friends in the live broadcast room knew that Lin Ye was brewing emotions, so they were not in a hurry.

"The anchor is going to make a big move."

"Ultimate move CD is cooling down"

"Have you noticed that the live broadcast picture is so clear, you must know that this is at night, such a clear picture quality is unbelievable."

"Yes, it's the same as the scenery we see with the naked eye, even the algae in the grass can be seen clearly, movie quality?"

There are not many bullet screens, and they occasionally float across the screen.

At this moment, amidst the sound of running water, Lin Ye's voice sounded.

It seemed that the surrounding water and insects were accompaniment to Lin Ye.

"In the distant night sky, there is a crooked moon"

"The crooked moon, below is the crooked bridge"

"Beside the small bridge, there is a crooked boat"

"The crooked boat, Yoyo is the childhood Gillian"

Miaomiao was stunned when she heard Lin Ye's singing and looked at the surrounding scenery.

The lyrics are very ordinary, and the rhythm is very gentle, but the combination of the two has an extreme enjoyment in people's ears.

Especially Lin Ye's soft humming gave Miaomiao a feeling of scalp tingling.

Can't say it's comfortable!

The live broadcast room fell into dead silence again.

This is an incredible thing for a live broadcast room with 10 people online.

the singing continues
Lin Ye seemed to knead the night sky into a song, presenting it to everyone's eyes and ears.

"Gillian rocked the boat and sang the old ballad"

"The singing is blowing with the wind, and it hits my face."

"Tears are streaming down my face, like that crooked river"

"O crooked river, flow into my heart."

In the mushroom house not far away, Mr. He was finishing a song and was going to sing another famous piece. The gardenias were blooming. The melodious and melodious voice is extraordinarily clear in this night.

Huang Xiaochu was cracking sunflower seeds at the side, but he also stood up and listened attentively.

Damn, this song is perfect with the creek, pontoon, and moon.

"Director, are you holding back your big move?" Huang Xiaochu thought it was arranged by the director.

This singing voice, this musical attainment, is definitely at the master level.

How could there be such a master singer in the countryside? Huang Xiaochu and Mr. He all looked at the director and the program team.

director? ?
program group? ?

They themselves are confused, what is the situation, who is singing?
"No, the show hasn't been recorded yet, how is it possible." The director quickly denied it.

He would like to invite a singer of this strength to the show, but the problem is, he doesn't know who it is.

Teacher He put down the guitar and ran into the yard.

In the creek not far away, a wooden boat is going upstream, and the elegant and beautiful singing is coming from the boat.

Although the canoe moves slowly, it is indeed moving forward.

"It's really not invited by the director." Teacher He was even more shocked.

"This song is really nice, and the artistic conception is so good, I dare say that this song is also a classic in the music world." Huang Xiaochu did not hesitate to praise this song.

"Master, you are a senior in the music industry, can you tell who sang this song? You must not be someone who is unknown to be able to sing this kind of song." Zhang Yixing learned to dig a machine during the day, and he was a little tired at first, but At this time, after such a cleansing of the singing, I feel that the whole person is refreshed.

Peng Peng and sister Zifeng also looked at Huang Xiaochu, expecting his answer.

They are also desperate to know.

But Huang Xiaochu gave a wry smile and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I really want to know."

Although the voice is a little desolate and hoarse, one can tell that the singer is not very old, and there are very few young singers who want to have this level.

Sister Zifeng held the binoculars and looked towards the creek. The next second, she covered her mouth. She seemed to have discovered something, and her small face was full of shock.

She knew this wooden boat.

Is it him?

Her heartbeat started to speed up.

But she didn't tell anyone else, because she only met Lin Ye once, but didn't know him.

"My heart is full of melancholy."

"Not for the crooked moon."

"Just for the village of today."

"Singing songs from the past."

Lin Ye sang here, paused for a while, and looked up at the brightly lit Taoyuan Village not far away.

During the Ching Ming Festival, it is particularly touching.

During the festive season, I miss my relatives a lot, but my hometown is still there, but my relatives are...
After coming back this time, Taoyuan Village has changed a lot. Apart from being happy, Lin Ye is also somewhat melancholy, with a little nostalgia for the past.

"Hometown Moon"

"Your crooked sorrow"

"through my chest"

After singing, Lin Ye sighed, put down the guitar, kicked the accelerator, and the wooden boat accelerated.

(Why do everyone guess that it is the brightest star in the night sky, woo hoo, no one guessed it right)
(End of this chapter)