Is the campus belle suffering from dysmenorrhea again? I'll give her a massage! Does the mature sister have breast cancer? Move aside, let me examine her! Is the little loli sick? Let Uncle tak...
That's how it was settled.
After dinner, Cheng Nan sent Lu Chunqiu to the hotel.
Tang Xiaobao sent Chen Huimin home.
Along the way, Chen Huimin didn't say a word, as if he had something on his mind.
When they got downstairs in the residential complex, Tang Xiaobao asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"fine."
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
Tang Xiaobao hugged Chen Huimin and kissed him.
"Okay, then be careful on the way and come back early."
Chen Huimin blushed and gave another reminder before leaving.
…
Yellow River.
For the Chinese people, it has special meaning and naturally special feelings.
The Yellow River is known as the Mother River and gave birth to the Huangxia civilization.
The surging waters of the Yellow River are turbid yet majestic. Anyone standing by the river and feeling its surge will have their blood rushing, and a feeling of being extremely insignificant will arise spontaneously.
No matter how strong one's personal abilities are, they can never compare with the wonders of nature.
Tang Xiaobao was sitting by the Yellow River at this time.
He has been sitting here for quite a while.
From sunrise to sunset, he did not move at all.
He has been collecting folk songs by the Yellow River for a week.
I went to many places in total.
There are many places that touched him, but this is the only place that made him linger and return.
There are cliffs everywhere. The mountains are apparently very close to each other, but when you really get close, they feel very far away.
Suddenly, singing was heard not far away.
The local folk songs are beautiful and original, with nice sounds, exuding a sense of simplicity and purity.
"Brother, please walk slowly. I, your sister, will shed tears. Brother, you are going out to explore the west. Your little sister's heart is broken..."
The voice is crisp and high-pitched, without any singing skills or instrumental accompaniment, but it is this kind of primitive music that is even more touching.
Tang Xiaobao laughed and teleported dozens of meters away.
Following the sound, he finally saw the person singing.
She was a girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a cotton-padded jacket and with a high altitude red on her face. She was obviously a local resident.
She was dressed very simply and was not very pretty, but Tang Xiaobao felt that she was very pure and clean, like a blank piece of paper on which you could paint.
If your skills are good enough, you can render her into a breathtakingly beautiful painting.
Tang Xiaobao was sitting on a rock, several hundred meters away from the girl.
He listened quietly.
"Brother, please come back soon. Come and look into your eyes. They can speak. Do you like them?"
"I'm just eighteen, and I've already liked you. Tonight at midnight at the east end of the village, let you kiss my face..."
These lyrics are not beautiful.
And it's very tempting.
It's obviously a confession to the one you love.
Tang Xiaobao listened to it several times and couldn't help himself.
No one taught him, and Tang Xiaobao had never heard a similar song before.
But today, for some unknown reason, he made up a lyric and sang it out loud.
He felt that if he didn't respond at this time, he would feel uncomfortable.
"My sister lives at the east end of the village, and my brother lives at the west end. Today is the half-moon, and I am holding my sister's hand..."
The girl was startled.
She walked a long way alone and came here to practice singing secretly, but she didn't expect that someone would respond.
Turning her head, she looked in the direction of the voice and saw Tang Xiaobao at a glance.
Tang Xiaobao continued to sing.
"Don't be shy, sister. You live in my heart. If I want to come, I'll hug you and watch the moon set..."
sweat……
The girl's face turned even redder.
Her eyesight is very good and she can see Tang Xiaobao clearly.
To her, this song naturally sounded a bit out of place and she always felt that the taste was not right.
However, Tang Xiaobao's handsome face still impressed her.
So she listened quietly to Tang Xiaobao singing.
Tang Xiaobao was also in high spirits and kept singing randomly.
After a long time, Tang Xiaobao stopped singing.
He felt much more at ease.
The girl hesitated for a moment, and finally ran towards Tang Xiaobao quickly.
Tang Xiaobao was startled and stood up immediately. He originally wanted to turn around and leave, but in the end he couldn't help but stay.
When collecting folk songs, you have to know the local customs and practices, which is also beneficial for the filming of the MV.
Soon, the girl ran up to him.
Her face was very red, her forehead was sweaty, and her long braid swayed behind her for a moment.
Looking at Tang Xiaobao, she grabbed the corner of her clothes, smiled shyly, and then asked curiously: "Are you from outside the city?"
Her voice had a strong local flavor and was a bit earthy, but fortunately, Tang Xiaobao could understand it.
"How do you know?"
Tang Xiaobao learned to speak the local dialect from the girls.
The girl burst out laughing: "Don't try to imitate me. I can tell you're from another place the moment you sing. I could tell from your singing just now. But, you sing so beautifully, it seems to touch my heart."
Tang Xiaobao touched his nose and smiled, "Yes, I'm a city dweller."
"Why did that person come here?"
The girl asked curiously.
Tang Xiaobao said: "I came out to travel alone."
The girl asked shyly, "Where are you staying tonight?"
"Just stay wherever you go." Tang Xiaobao said casually.
"Then you won't live in the wild?" The girl was shocked.
Tang Xiaobao nodded: "Yes."
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