The Northern Stories of Chef Lao Tan

Chapter 582 My Loulan
It was already dark when I came out of Yingzi's house, and the street was brightly lit.

Wang Hong and Yaru walked back together.

As the saying goes, there is no north wind in the sun.There was no wind at night, but it was very cold. Both of them buttoned the hoods of their down jackets, put on gloves and masks.

Wang Hong is tall, 1.7 meters four, and stands out from the crowd walking on the street.Yaru looks petite beside her, Xiaojiabiyu.

The effect of alcohol made Wang Hong very excited, and insisted on dragging Yaru to sing when passing by Zihuang Karaoke Hall.Yaru didn't want to go, but Wang Hong kept jumping up and was a little depressed, so she agreed.

Zihuang Cabaret is on the sixth floor of the shopping mall. Wang Hong called Yingzi again when she was taking the elevator up.She can't sing well, at least she won't lose her place by calling Yingzi, who can sing well.

Yingzi didn't want to come, she tabooed all places where she sang - if it wasn't for singing, she wouldn't have that scary scar on her face, which was her deepest pain.But Wang Hong tried her best to invite her, and she had just finished drinking at her house, so it was hard to refuse, not to mention that Wang Hong was still the master.

Wang Hong and Yaru went into the karaoke hall and asked for a medium bun, and a fruit plate with wine.The waiter asked if he wanted the young master who ordered the song, and Wang Hong said yes, but he must be 1.8 meters tall and handsome, otherwise there will be no discussion.

The waiter looked at Wang Hong who was taller than him and stuck out his tongue, saying that my eldest sister is really not that tall.

"There's nothing you're talking to me about, so hurry up and look for it. If you can't find it, you won't pay the bill. My sister is singing today." Wang Hong frightened the waiter, who grinned and left.

"You—" Yaru shook her head helplessly.

"What's wrong with me? I made this up because I saw you were unhappy, otherwise I would have gone home to accompany Lao Fang." Wang Hong said, taking off the down jacket and hanging it on the hanger, and taking off the thin shirt, only wearing black The half-sleeved short shirt, the two majestic peaks on the chest are undoubtedly exposed.

"Or let's go." Yaru said.

"Let's go? Where are you going? Let's be safe now, we must have a good time." Wang Hongqi opened two bottles of beer and handed Yaru a bottle, saying: "This is relaxation, I must make you happy today."

"I'm fine."

"I know you're fine, the main reason is that you're in a bad mood. Let me tell you, girl, don't think about that, you're also a person who left behind forty to fifty, and you haven't figured it out after living most of your life?

I know you are close to Lao Tan, I am sorry to see Lao Tan's son today, I feel like I am doing something wrong.In fact, you don’t need to think about that at all, whoever you are with is as good as whoever you are with, and you haven’t broken the law, what can you do?

You are not as good as Zhang Li in this regard. At that time, Lao Tan hadn't left yet, and he was still the same, and he got along well with Lao Tan's son, so outsiders couldn't tell at all. "

"I can't—" Yaru said.

"Learn to adapt." Wang Hong said, "I see you two can come together in the future."

"I can't." Yaru shook his head and said, "My big son, he is also such a big son, it's so tiring to be together. Besides, the two of you don't necessarily have to be together now, it's good to live separately."

"You mean that distance creates beauty." Wang Hong teased.

Yaru didn't make a sound, picked up the wine and took a sip.

After a while, Yingzi arrived.

The karaoke hall has a familiar and strange feeling to Yingzi. She resists this place and is nostalgic. After all, God gave her a good voice, and she used this voice to shine through her youth.

But people, you don't know who you will meet or what you will experience in your life.When you meet good people, you are safe and happy, but when you meet bad people, you can’t talk about it, stumbling, suffering accompanied by sadness, it’s difficult.

Sometimes I think that the life of our common people is like this. There is no one who is always smooth sailing, and there is no one who always works hard. They are all three poor, three rich, three ups and downs, and they live to old age, whether they are men or women.

To put it bluntly, as long as you don't die, you have to live, and you have to live well. Whether it's eating bran swallowed vegetables or rich clothes and jade food, there is only one life. It's best to live to taste, and it's worth coming to this world once.

"It's been so many years since I came to the karaoke hall." Yingzi said with emotion.

"You have low self-esteem, why can't you come? I want to come every day with your good voice." Wang Hong said.

Yingzi smiled and said: "At the beginning, I didn't dare to come, because I was afraid that this face would scare people. In the later period, I didn't have the conditions to come. I took a child alone, and I didn't have a meal--now I'm not in the mood. Forget about this place."

"Wake up your memory today."

After Wang Hong finished speaking, she was going to order a song, and asked Yingzi what to sing?Yingzi said that he hadn't sung for many years, and he didn't know what to sing, and besides, he didn't know whether his voice was good or not.Ask Wang Hong to play two songs first and listen to them, to get used to the environment, drink some wine before talking.

So Wang Hong ordered two popular Internet songs and played them, and the three women chatted while drinking and listening to the songs.

But it's a karaoke hall after all, so what's the matter if you don't sing when you come?After the two songs were played, Wang Hong took the lead in singing "Rolling Red Dust".To tell you the truth, she can't sing well, but her energy is commendable, and her loud and clear voice shakes the speakers.

The atmosphere suddenly rose.

Next, Wang Hong asked Yaru to sing, and Yaru ordered the more difficult song "Ocean".

After singing a song, Bi Yingzi and Wang Hong applauded together. They sang so well that even the waiters outside the door stopped to listen.

Next, Yingzi also chose a song, which was "My Loulan" by Yun Duo.

When the prelude sounded, Yingzi stood up and cleared his throat first, tried the microphone, then smiled at Yaru and Wang Hong, and then began to sing.

"I want to ask the desert to borrow which curve

A sewn cape to keep you warm
touch your soul with your lungs
I just warmed myself by that fire—"

The ethereal, soothing, and ancient vicissitudes of the rhyme rushed to my face in an instant. I don’t know if I thought it was the original song——

Wang Hong had already raised her hands to her chest and wanted to clap vigorously, but she was afraid that the applause would disturb the singing, so she froze the clapping action, and then listened attentively and intoxicated——
The same is true for Yaru.

At this time, Yingzi has merged with Loulan, the ups and downs of the desert and the ancient sadness are like weeping, telling the gentleness, beauty and inner desire——
As far as the eye can see, the Western Regions fall, and quicksand falls to kill Populus euphratica.

How can Lou Lan's heartbreak be broken by a woman who wears her yarn through the ages, draws curves, and draws eyebrow makeup.

After a song, there was a bit of silence.

The singer has become a person in the song, but the listener has forgotten a little, with excited tears in the corners of his eyes.

After a while, Yingzi put down the microphone slowly, then returned to the original position and took a drink.

Wang Hong and Yaru, who were fascinated by the singing, woke up at this moment, and the applause sounded——

"It's so good, it's almost the original song." Wang Hong exclaimed excitedly.

"It's two realms from the original singing. Yingzi's singing is poignant and euphemistic, moved to tears, and has super penetrating power. It's still ringing in my ears." Yaru said.

Under the praise of the two, Yingzi smiled indifferently, and said calmly: "It's not that good, have a drink."

Wang Hong and Yaru raised their glasses quickly, and the three clinked their glasses and drank together.

At this time, the door of the private room opened, and the waiter ushered in a woman with a delicate face in her forties.

"Sorry to interrupt, I'm from the bakery, I was attracted by the singing when I went to the bathroom just now. The singing is so good, I kept listening outside the door.

I wonder who sang it? " asked the delicate woman.

　September,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)