He is delusional

Chapter 224 I'll Sing One For You
Accompanied by the tune, Chen Jinglian hummed the next verse: "The ancient bronze mirror is like a moon wheel, polished to shine brightly to illuminate the universe. Talented scholars would not hesitate to hit the mirror with dents and dents..."

Qi Gao couldn't help answering the last few sentences: "The merciless wasteland has the merciless sky, three years of slavery with a broom, the love remains unchanged through the vicissitudes of life, and the fate of Li Jing has been passed down through the ages?"

Chen Jing smiled: "Yes."

This is Gezai from southern Fujian. They all heard it when they were young. Qi Gao is tall and big, but it's really hard to think about it: "Why did the young master ask them to play this?"

"When we were young, my grandfather taught us to sing."

I taught it, and Ibi must also remember it.

Ibi really remembered, so she heard the tune coming from a distance on the bed, got up immediately, and walked quickly to the window.

It was far away, and the song was not so clear to her ears, but she could still recognize it easily. This is the Southern Fujian song boy, "Chen San Wu Niang"!
She has lived in the Wei Mansion for several years, and she knows that the music comes from the radio of the Lyceum Theater over there, but the Lyceum Theater used to only play pure music, and never played this kind of folk music.

Her eyes flickered, could it be...

Is it...!
She couldn't help but clenched her fingers holding on to the window sill, and her mind was suddenly agitated.

Maybe, maybe, maybe!
So what is she going to do now to respond?
She had to respond, otherwise no one would know she was really here.

In a flash, Yuan also came up with a plan, just at this time the door rang, and it was the confinement lady who came in, she put away all her expressions, leaned against the window, and hummed softly.

The confinement wife was at a loss, it was the first time in so many days that the wife took the initiative to speak, but what she said was that she couldn't understand, and she didn't know where it came from.

Could it be... Madam is even more crazy?
The confinement sister-in-law was very anxious, but Yuchi hadn't come back these few days, and she couldn't get through the phone, so she didn't know how to report it?
Later, when Qin Zibai came to treat Yuanye and asked her about her condition as usual, the confinement sister-in-law did not dare to hide anything, so she hurriedly told her what happened in the morning.

"Strange song?" Qin Zibai asked, "What kind of song?"

The confinement sister-in-law was glad that she was clever, and she recorded it at that time. She immediately took out her mobile phone and played it for him.

Qin Zibai is a psychiatrist by profession. In fact, his real identity is also a son with a wide range of "hobbies". He has dabbled in everything, but he can hear it: "This is a dialect song from southern Fujian."

After a pause, he remembered: "Southern Fujian is connected to Chaoshan. Mrs. Wei's maternal ancestral family is Chaoshan people, so he should have been exposed to this dialect music."

That's right, she thought she was muttering something, Yuesao breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Zibai had an idea because of this, he thought about bringing a computer, searched for some southern Hokkien dialect music, and played it for her.

Sure enough, Yuanye really reacted to this kind of music, she would sing along and laugh along with it. When the confinement sister asked her if she would eat fruit, she could still reply: "Apple."

It's getting better.

The confinement sister-in-law was very happy: "Doctor Qin, it is useful, you can play more, and listen to a few more songs from my wife, maybe it will be fine!"

Psychological problems, spiritual problems, in some respects, are actually equal to emotional problems.

Emotion is a very complicated and simple thing. Sometimes when that point is touched inadvertently, people will have a very strong reaction.

Qin Zibai thought that Yuanye's touch to the dialect music was the point where his emotions were touched, so he was not so surprised that she would get better.

It's just that I can't find too many songs in this dialect on the Internet, and only a few of them come and go, and I don't feel the songs I have heard before.

The confinement wife was anxious again: "What should I do? I finally got better, and I can't fall short!"

Qin Zibai pondered for a moment, then went to call Yuchi and told him about it.

Yuchi didn't know what he was busy with these few days, he was elusive, and as soon as he made a call, the ringtone came from downstairs.

Looking around, it was indeed Yuchi who had returned.

Yuchi hung up the phone while going upstairs.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Yuchi hasn't changed a bit, he still looks handsome and indifferent.

The only thing that can be called strange is that there are several creases in the suit on his body.

Qin Zibai has known him for so many years, and the eldest son of the Wei family is always meticulous, so he couldn't help asking: "What is Mr. Wei so busy that he doesn't even have time to change his clothes?"

Yuchi didn't answer, and immediately looked into the room.

Kite was also eating an apple, with her head lowered, only the tip of her small nose could be seen.

"how is she?"

Qin Zibai said: "She is very sensitive to things from her grandparents' house. She just listened to a few southern Hokkien tunes and she has a reaction."

Yuchi pursed his lips: "Her feelings for the Chen family are indeed very deep."

"Then here comes the problem, we can't find any more Southern Hokkien songs." Qin Zibai spread his hands, "I tried to play a Teochew opera just now, but she didn't respond."

Hokkien song?Yuchi frowned, and remembered that in the past two years or so of husband and wife, he saw Yuanye sitting in front of the dressing table, humming a little song while putting on makeup, the first time he heard it, He also found it novel and asked her what song was it?

"It's a Southern Hokkien ballad." It was rare that there was something he didn't know, and she looked very proud at the time, "Just like my grandfather grew up in Quanzhou when he was a child, and he could speak and sing their local dialect. Gezai, taught us to sing."

A wanton and flying smiling face was slowly outlined in front of his eyes, as well as a pair of smiling eyes.

The laughter seemed to still be in my ears: "Mr. Wei, haven't you heard it? I'll sing one for you~"

The smile at that time gradually dissipated like smoke, Yuchi's eyes flickered, and he was sure of the current Yuanye.

The face was still the same face, but it didn't seem to be the same. For a moment, he couldn't find the shadow of the kite at that time from the person in front of him.

He lightly lifted her chin: "Yuya."

Yuan also looked at him indifferently for a while, then turned her head away.

Compared with how she was unmoved by her a few days ago, she will avoid him now, and she is indeed getting better again - at least she knows how to reject him as an "enemy".

The corner of Yuchi's mouth let go of self-mockery, and he turned around and said, "If there's no one on the Internet, I'll find someone to sing it now."

"Where can I find it?" Qin Zibai couldn't think of it for a while, who would sing such a minority dialect song?
Yuchi didn't know either, but he knew who would know - when it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, of course Mr. Yang is the expert.

He walked to the corridor and made a phone call to express his intentions. The dude over there immediately said: "Brother Chi, you are really asking the right person! The Southern Hokkien song is Nanyin. I have a friend whose name is Nanyin. She is from southern Hokkien, and she is especially good at singing Nanyin!"

A passage that sounded like a tongue twister, Yuchi paused, and then said: "Bring her to Wei's mansion these two days."

The red-haired young Yang quickly responded: "Okay! I happen to be in Liyuan right now, so I can invite you directly!"

"En." Yuchi hung up the phone after answering.

Yang Tong put down his phone, just as the curtain fell, the song was over, and Nanyin also retreated to the background, so he immediately got up and chased after him.

"Nanyin!"

(End of this chapter)