Reborn singer dad

Chapter 37 The Night at the Strawberry House

Chapter 37 The Night at the Strawberry House
After hearing this, Long Fan's eyes were a little moist. It is true that the artists who came out of their wave were very hard at that time. Everyone supported each other along the way. Now that he recalls it, he feels very complicated.

Huang Dalei sighed, "Although I am a little older than you, I am also in the same wave as you. I graduated from Shanghai Film Academy and made my first film. "That Man, That Mountain, That Dog" directed by Zhao Baogang is the most memorable to me. Back then, there was a scene where I was eating knuckles. The conditions in the mountains were relatively harsh at that time. Director Zhao Baogang traveled to several villages to buy a knuckle, and then found a chef to prepare it.”

He said to me, "Leizi. This one has to be done once, because we don't have a second elbow. It's hot in summer, and it stinks if I put the elbows on. that one".

The topic is a bit heavy, so why bother to change the topic quickly: "This time we have 4 guests, all of whom are very great singers. It happens that Xianhua can also play the violin, why don't you come to a song."

Aoki understood: "Okay, then let's go to Brother Pao's "Where Are We Going?"

The famous song of Longquan group is very popular and everyone is familiar with it.

There are many musical instruments in the Strawberry House, Liu Xianhua is holding the violin, Long Fan is sitting in front of the drum set, Fan Xuan and Xiao Nuan are holding the guitar, Aoki is sitting in front of the electronic organ, and they try to play the sound.

Long Fan said to everyone: "Are you ready?"

Everyone nodded, and he hit the familiar drumbeat with a wave of the drum hammer with both hands.

Xiaonuan's clear voice came, "Zhizhiming, the dog barking, where is the little man going. The end of the sky, the foot of the earth, where is my home."

"duang, duang, the prelude to dada is over." Long Fan spoke, and a familiar voice came out. His voice was very unique. Although he had passed, his voice still seemed to stay at the age of 18, clear and high.

"forgot your name"

"I don't know where"

"When I think of you"

"You said you were aiming everywhere"

"Confused and confused through the hesitation"

"Like wandering and confused"

"Traveling all the way through mountains and rivers"

"I'm lonely with no one to accompany me"

"Disorienting in the dark, you say. oh."

At this point, everyone stopped playing, and Xianhua's violin played an elegant melody. After a violin solo, everyone, including He Ku and Huang Dalei, sang:

"Where to go. Where to go"

"Where is my home, I'm still on my way."

"Where to go. Where to go"

"Where is my home, you are also on the way."

At this moment, no one paid attention to whose singing skills were good. Everyone was moved by the atmosphere. Aoki played the piano with one hand and pointed to the sky and said: "One more time."

"Where to go. Where to go"

"Where is my home, I'm still on my way."

"Where to go. Where to go"

"Where is my home, you are on the way"

The hysterical shouts ignited the strawberry house in the mountain village at night. After the song was over, everyone was very excited and hugged each other.

He Ku said excitedly: "It's too hot."

"Yes. Just now, Lao He and I, two people who don't know music, couldn't help singing along with you."

Speaking of this, he pointed to the program director behind the cameraman, "Sister-in-law just now, we all sang together."

"Sister-in-law"'s real name is Xiao Quan, because she was thin, she was nicknamed "Shouzi" at first. Once a new cameraman came, and the cameraman had a local accent. Every time he called "Shouzi", he looked like a sister-in-law in Mandarin. , so everyone called him sister-in-law later. "

Xiao Quan said in a rare way: "The teachers sang very well just now, so our program team decided to give you 250 yuan for living expenses."

After hearing this, Huang Dalei teased, "Look, they can do it. It costs 5 yuan per person to perform with 1 people. The Xiaoxuan Shu City concert will be held soon. How many numbers are there?"

Knowing that Huang Dalei was advertising for herself, Fan Xuan quickly said, "August NO.18, Shu City Gymnasium."

"Yes, on August 18th, the lowest level of tickets for the Shu City Stadium is 280 yuan. Look at your VVVIP seat. You can enjoy it in advance. You can't add 50 yuan to make up 300 yuan."

"Okay, I'll add another 50 yuan to you, 300 yuan."

Strawberry House has very little living capital, and most of them need them to work to earn money, such as planting rice seedlings and harvesting vegetables to earn living expenses. Unexpectedly, this time the stingy program group was generous for a while. The 300 yuan can be a total of 150. radish.

After accepting the funds handed over by the program group, why bother to say: "Mr. Huang, you can see that talent can make money quickly. Let's invite singers to participate in the program in the future, so that we don't have to pull carrots every day."

"Old He is right, why don't all of you stay here."

Both of them are veteran entertainers with relatively rich experience, and they have a good grasp of the rhythm of the atmosphere. It's like talking about cross talk between the two of you.

It's late at night and the day's shooting is over, everyone is getting ready to rest.

The rooms in Strawberry House are similar to Chase Shop, with one room for boys and one room for girls.

The program team is also more attentive. Although it is in the humid mountains of Xichuan, the back is clean and dry.

The next day everyone woke up one after another.

Aoki with two dark circles under his eyes complained to Long Fan who was brushing his teeth: "Brother Pao, you are too good."

Long Fan turned his head in confusion: "What's wrong? Why didn't you sleep well yesterday, aren't you used to it?"

"I really admire you. After lying down for 10 minutes, your snoring sounds like someone who is decorating at home in the middle of the night."

As soon as he lay down last night, Long Fan, who was sleeping next to him, started snoring, forget about snoring, his snoring sound was very special, it was loud like an electric drill, and it kept coming and going.

"You're talking nonsense again, I never snore."

Seeing Long Fan with an innocent face, Aoki was so angry that he took out his phone.

"Look for yourself. In the video, Longfan, who is sleeping soundly, is making rhythmic snoring sounds. The snoring sounds are as sharp and piercing as an electric drill."

Seeing the ironclad evidence, Aoki who was already resentful, Long Fan felt a little embarrassed, "I've been a little tired lately."

After washing up, Huang Dalei had already prepared breakfast, boiled eggs, noodles, and hot milk.

"Come and have breakfast." He warmly greeted everyone.

Everyone was eating breakfast, why bother said: "Later, we will deliver school supplies and snacks to the children in the village school."

Afterwards, with bags in their hands, several people walked to the only school in the village. There were only a few dozen students in the school, ranging from kindergarten to sixth grade.

When you reach junior high school, you have to go to school in the county. The school building is a bit simple and built by the villagers more than 10 years ago. Before that, the children in the village had to walk a few kilometers to the neighboring village to go to school every day to study.

There are only three teachers in the school. The program team had communicated with them yesterday and saw a group of people coming.He guided the children to line up, and the children looked at them with curiosity in their eyes, but no one spoke or moved, and they were very well-behaved.

(End of this chapter)

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