the longest dream

Chapter 67 Love
Jundu Mountain, Badaling Great Wall.

As a barrier for the capital, the mountains here overlap and the situation is dangerous.The extremely majestic city wall spirals from north to south and extends among the mountains and mountains, with no end in sight.

The Great Wall spreads out to both sides according to the mountain situation and stands on the precipitous cliffs. The word "natural danger" written by the ancients on the precipitous cliffs!
It is May Day right now, and although there is no concept of Golden Week yet, there are still a lot of tourists on the Great Wall.

Of course, it is far from being able to compare with the mountains and seas of people two thousand years later.

Zhang Qing and Qi Juan came by bus. After Zhao Qiang finished the courtyard house, because she couldn't accept Hu Quan directly, she felt a little dissatisfied. The corner is gone...

"I can't climb anymore!"

The Badaling Great Wall has more than a thousand piers. Zhang Qing carried a newly bought guitar on his back and climbed up to the fourth beacon tower with Qi Juan. eight floors.

"Come on, you can do it!"

Zhang Qinggang, a straight man, spoke naturally.

Qi Juan laughed angrily, stretched out her hand and said, "Give me a hand!"

Zhang Qing was startled when he heard the words, but without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to hold the nephrite-like hand, so hard.

Qi Juan pursed her lips and smiled, clenched her hands behind her back, and continued to climb up with Zhang Qing's strength.

……

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

After the charm dissipated, he clasped his sweaty hands tightly, and finally climbed up the hero slope, and saw the huge stone engraved with "If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero".

"Respect...respect to the hero!"

Qi Juan vigorously shook the hand she was holding, and laughed loudly.

Zhang Qing shook his hand back and said with a smile, "Respect to the hero!"

Some tourists around laughed.

The two naturally let go and looked at each other, each feeling throbbing and calm in their hearts.

"Student, which school do you belong to?"

A girl suddenly stepped forward and asked with a smile.

Zhang Qing didn't speak, although most girls' eyes fell on him, Qi Juan said with a smile: "He's from Jiangjing, a senior in high school."

The girl laughed immediately when she heard the words, and said, "Amazing! I'm only a senior in high school, so I can play like that."

Then he looked at Zhang Qing and said, "Primary school brother, my name is Zhao Qian, from Huaqing. You are carrying a Gibson on your back, and you look like a master. It is fate for us to meet, let's sing a song!"

There are five people behind Zhao Qian, two women and three men, it can be seen that they are also traveling together.

Before Zhang Qing opened his mouth, a boy laughed and said, "Is there anyone else who is carrying a guitar to climb Haohan Slope?"

There is also a fan: "That must be a love of music!"

The third boy said with a smile: "Then it's the same as us, people of the same way. Come one by one! Look at the majesty of the mountains and rivers, the majesty and steepness of the Great Wall. Is there any reason not to sing here? Unless... "

"Unless what?"

Make fun of yourself.

The third boy said with a smile: "Unless this good violin is just for show, to pick up girls and flirt with wives!"

The eyes of the three still fell on Qi Juan's radiant face intentionally or unintentionally. Of course, the girls in Huaqing are all high-achieving students, but their appearance... Maybe there are good ones, but they must be rare, anyway, they have never seen them.

As for Zhang Qing's handsome face, they subconsciously ignored it.

Does it matter whether a boy is handsome or not?

Talent comes first!

Because they are almost the same age, and there is no malice, but full of youthful spirit, Zhang Qing is not disgusted, and said with a smile: "Huaqing's is really different, the provocative method is so clever. Since you said that you are like-minded people , Seniors again, you guys come first."

As he spoke, he handed over the piano bag on his back.

Seeing his generosity, several Huaqing girls cheered.

For girls, whether they are handsome or not is really important.

Although Zhang Qing's clothes and shoes are not famous brands, the piano on his back is.

Being born rich is not an advantage, but it is certainly not a disadvantage.

The key is that Zhang Qing's temperament is very clean, without the dullness, pride and unconcealable sense of superiority of Huaqing boys, nor the coquettish flair of Yanda boys.

It's simple, handsome and sunny.

Of course they also know that they are inferior to Qi Juan in terms of looks, but so what?
It's not about dating, it's just going out and having fun and making friends.

They are still elementary school students, even though they are only one grade higher, freshman, but university and high school are different, so there is no psychological burden.

Being set up, the second boy was not discouraged, and took the piano bag cheerfully. After opening it, he saw that it was still a brand new piano. He carefully took it out to have a look, and praised: "Good piano!"

He plucked another chord, and said more happily: "The pitch is well tuned."

The first boy smiled and said, "Isn't that nonsense, do you know how much this Gibson costs?"

The third boy didn't want to bring up such mundane matters, and said repeatedly: "Sun Ye, here's one, you wrote "Spring in the North Sea"!"

The boy with the piano was not polite, and found a corner of the city wall to lean against. He was not shy about the eyes of the tourists around him. He plucked the strings and sang loudly: "In the spring of Beihai, the ice and snow melt quietly. The beautiful White Tower, the noisy Joan island……"

When people sang in the 90s, they still have their own characteristics, especially the students, who pay attention to both body and shape.

Seeing his enthusiastic singing, Zhang Qing and Qi Juan needed to hold hands tightly so that they could not laugh out loud.

Even so, after a passionate song, both of them felt a little hurt.

But we still have to be polite. After Sun Ye finished singing, the two applauded together with the crowd.

Then I saw Sun Ye stroking his hair back "handsomely", and then blowing up a few strands of hair by himself, and returning the piano, he said: "The piano is good, use it well, I hope it won't be tarnished." gone."

After Zhang Qing took it, he didn't respond to the words of the hormonal outburst, but Qi Juan said: "I promised to give you the song, I wrote it. I know you have always liked listening to English songs, so I tried to write one."

"Pfft!"

Sun Ye hadn't retreated yet, and laughed out loud when he heard this, but when he saw Qi Juan's sharp gaze, he immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but this little brother is really ..."

Zhao Qian felt ashamed and said angrily, "You don't even know who other people are, so you conclude that other people's songs are bragging? Or from the Department of Philosophy, how did you learn materialism?"

Sun Ye laughed angrily and said: "Our English education in China is originally an education for the dumb. Let me ask you, even in Huaqing, there are people everywhere who can listen, write, and do questions, but how many of them are good at speaking? Not to mention It’s an English song. And there’s the difficulty of rhyme, he’s a high school student, does he know what a scale is…”

Zhang Qing didn't explain anything, stood there, glanced at Qi Juan and smiled slightly, then began to pluck the strings, and a series of melodious chord notes floated out:

Hiding from the rain and snow
hiding in the rain and snow

Trying to forget but i won't let go
Trying to forget, but how can I just leave

Looking at a crowded street
looking at the bustling streets

Listening to my own heart beat
but I can only hear my own heartbeat
So many people all around the world
so many people in the world

Tell me where do I find someone like you girl
tell me where i can find a girl like you
……

As Sun Ye said, although they are not familiar with spoken English, let alone singing, they can listen.

Even if you put aside the rhythm and tune of this song, just looking at the lyrics, it is such a touching song.

Just look at Qi Juan, this girl's big bright eyes can be noticed at a glance, but now they are already moist, and the frequency of blinking is much faster.

The girls know her mood best at the moment, and the person they like holds a guitar and sings such a song for her in the most magnificent city of human miracles in the universe, who can't be moved?
It's really heart-wrenching, envious and excited to the point of madness!

As for those boys from Huaqing, they were already dumbfounded. Is this a song written by a high school student?
The girls don't care, even if it wasn't written by Zhang Qing, being able to sing such a beautiful song is a great job!

The tune is so beautiful, and the lyrics are even more beautiful. In this era, the beauty makes people tremble.

They couldn't imagine what kind of girl could refuse such a song...

Take me to your heart take me to your soul
keep me in your heart with your soul

Give me your hand before i'm old
Give me your hand before I grow old
Show me what love is haven't got a clue
Ask what love is before we leave each other

Show me that wonders can be true
miracle will happen
They say nothing lasts forever
They say nothing lasts forever

We're only here today
we can stay together
Love is now or never
now or never

bring me far away
please take me away

When the last note on the guitar stopped, before many onlookers applauded and cheered, Qi Juan stepped forward and hugged Zhang Qing tightly through the guitar.

The already enthusiastic applause exploded even more!

Zhao Qian and others were moved to tears, and swore that this was the most romantic love they had ever seen.

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(End of this chapter)