red art soldier

Chapter 50
rumbling...

rumbling...

rumbling...

The train has become quiet, only a few people talking quietly there.

Ye Chen was already sitting in his original position at this moment, that Liu Yue was dismissed by Wu Xiuqin earlier, and now he was also leaning on the back of the chair, lifting and lowering like a sleepy bug.

Wu Xiaoqin was leaning against the window and squinting her eyes, wondering if she fell asleep. Ye Chen looked at the stars outside the window and slowly disappeared into his eyes.

"You also have thoughts, and I also have concerns.

After being away for a year, who can miss home. "

Ye Chen followed the voice and saw that it was the uncle who was the first to ask for his autograph, and he was still singing the song he taught in his dream.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and looked at the whirring fan hanging on the roof, adding a lot of refreshment to the stuffy compartment.

Perhaps because of the arrival of summer, the temperature during the day is still very suitable, but at night, as the night gets darker and the fan blows, the temperature in the compartment also drops.

Ye Chen looked at Wu Xiaoqin who was holding his arms, shook his head, stood up, took his backpack from the luggage rack, took out his coat, and put it on her body.

Wu Xiaoqin felt something on her body, she pulled it subconsciously, and wrapped it around her body.

Ye Chen then also leaned on the back of the chair, and fell asleep in a daze. When he was half awake, he could faintly hear the sound of others moving on the seat.

Taking the train at night is the most frustrating, because when you stop at night, there will be a flight attendant in the compartment to remind passengers who get off the train.

Stop shouting, with the constant walking and the noise, it is impossible to sleep peacefully, let alone a hard seat.

Fortunately, the two carriages of Ye Chen and the others are almost dedicated carriages, except that there are about 20 scattered customers in the carriage where Ye Chen is located, and the rest are people from the art troupe, so it is not very noisy.

Just like that, there was nothing to say all night, and the sky slowly dawned. Ye Chen stretched himself, stood up and moved his body.

"Another tough day!"

Ye Chen was speechless. It took him nearly nine hours to work in Hangzhou with his father, but he had had enough of the train ride, but he got used to sitting.

"Thank you for the coat!"

Ye Chen turned his head and said with a smile: "Serve Miss Xiaoqin!"

"Oh, when will you learn to be poor, kid?" Wu Xiaoqin picked up the clothes and threw them on Ye Chen's body at once, saying, "Fuck you, why should you go? I won't be here until this time tomorrow, so why don't you go?" Some are boiled!"

Ye Chen took the clothes and said, "Sister Xiaoqin, Deputy Team Liu is here!"

Wu Xiaoqin looked at Liu Yue's position, but saw an empty seat, glared at Ye Chen and said, "You're looking for death, aren't you?"

Ye Chen said with a smile: "What are you looking for, look, it's really here!"

Just as Wu Xiaoqin was about to speak, she saw Liu Yue walking over from the other side, holding something in his hand, and came straight to Ye Chen's side, and glanced at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders and stood up. He could see that this Liu Yue was definitely interested in Wu Xiaoqin. The relationship between childhood sweethearts and bamboo horses had become so troublesome. There must be something tricky in it, but this It's not what I worry about.

Soon the breakfast here was brought over by the flight attendant. Ye Chen took his own breakfast and sat across the aisle from Uncle Meng. Pickled radish, looked at the egg white porridge in his hand, and remembered the days of wandering outside.

"Uncle Meng, I haven't eaten this pickled radish for a long time, I'll exchange it for you with an egg."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he put the egg in Uncle Meng's bowl, and then he took a few pickled radishes from his bowl and put them in his own, eating them.

Uncle Meng hadn't opened his mouth to speak yet, but Ye Chen stood up and walked towards the flight attendant who delivered the food, with a rattling sound coming from his mouth.

After a while, Ye Chen walked towards Uncle Meng and the others with some breakfast and said with a smile: "Uncle Meng, this is my filial piety to you!"

When Uncle Meng saw this, he was determined not to eat it. It was so easy to make money from someone else, but he couldn't stand Ye Chen's mouth, so he ate it in the end.

After breakfast, Uncle Meng and the others looked at Ye Chen and asked them to teach them yesterday's song. Naturally, Ye Chen would not refuse. Anyway, he was free, so he took Uncle Meng and the others to practice over and over again. It took about half an hour. Afterwards, they were able to sing even with a lead singer.

Ye Chen called to Wu Xiaoqin: "Sister Xiaoqin, come and be a judge for the big guy!"

Wu Xiaoqin has nothing to do now, and she is still a little motion sick, she nodded and said: "Okay, Siyan is here, come here, come here, our great talent Ye taught these uncles to sing just now, let me take a look, you He is an expert, let's take a look at the singing skills of Ye Dacai's singing team?"

Xie Siyan couldn't sit still anymore, so she walked in the aisle, moved her body, and came over when she saw the excitement here.

"Okay, I've heard about Ye's great talent for a long time, today I want to take a look at how Master Ye's teaching level is?"

The appearance of Xie Siyan stunned all the passengers in this carriage. They did not expect that Xie Siyan was actually on this train.

"Okay, don't be dumbfounded, Uncle Meng, you don't think the autograph I asked for just now is a lie to you!"

Old Uncle Meng blushed, and said with a hey smile: "What's the point, let's sing and let Teacher Wu and Teacher Xie give us comments."

Ye Chen then started, and Uncle Meng and the others began to sing, although the singing was still uneven and the tone was different, but seeing the smiles on their faces, they were happy.

After they finished singing, comrades in the surrounding art troupe applauded one after another.

As a judge, Wu Xiaoqin gave a more pertinent comment of "Keep working hard", while Xie Siyan said with a smile: "All the uncles have good voices, if we can form a choir to sing this song, that would be great. "

Xie Siyan's comment made Uncle Meng and the others elated. This is a famous singer!
She gave such a high evaluation, wouldn't it be possible for people like herself to perform together like those bands in the future?
Of course it's okay to think about it, but they also know in their hearts that it is undoubtedly whimsical for an ordinary migrant worker who works outside to support his family to become a star.

Late bloomers are everywhere in history, so if Uncle Meng and the others really want to engage in music, maybe they can really make some achievements in the music world.

Ye Chen looked at Uncle Meng and smiled, "Life lies in self-confidence!"

(End of this chapter)