The sea breeze rustled the leaves, the sun was shining brightly, Zhan Xinyue leaned in Sheng Tunan's arms, yawned, and closed her eyes comfortably.

It's great that in this life, I am no longer controlled by the plot and can control myself.

She said, she was so smart and a bit cold-blooded, how could she not see that Li Jian and Liu Ruyan were having an affair?

Why are you so open-hearted to two children who are not related to you by blood?

This is not her style at all. Zhan Xinyue is not the kind of person who works hard and never complains!

"Xinyue, the old Taoist priest also said. If we can help the country land on the moon and implement the Palace Gate Project, we, the creators of this project, can smoothly reach the real world through the Palace Gate Project and can also go to the Three Thousand Worlds at random."

Zhan Xinyue felt sleepy and muttered, "Okay, I'm going to fight the devils."

"Yeah." There was a big size difference between Sheng Tunan and Zhan Xinyue, but Sheng Tunan held his lover and rocked her effortlessly, and when she fell asleep, he would quietly carry her back to the room.

Sheng Tunan did not take a nap. He took out a harmonica from the corner of the closet, ran to a secluded corner, recalled the melody of Wanjiang, and began to practice.

When my wife sings, she also has to follow the accompaniment on stage.

The harmonica has a melodious and lingering sound, which matches the tune of Wan Jiang. With the addition of Xu Jinling's erhu, the background music will be even richer, which can add icing on the cake for Zhan Xinyue's singing.

At about 3:00 p.m. during the practice, Zhan Xinyue woke up and searched the house for a long time, inside and outside, in front of and behind the house, but didn't find anyone, so she left.

After walking for a while, Zhan Xinyue heard the sound of a harmonica, and after listening carefully, she could still hear the melody.

Without guessing, you can tell it's Sheng Tunan.

Zhan Xinyue approached stealthily, patted Sheng Tunan on the shoulder, and prepared to scare him.

As soon as the photo was taken, it was caught by a big one. The man said with a smile, "I knew it when you came over."

Sheng Tunan turned around, looked around, and found no one, so he hugged his lover and kissed him hard. Mm, sweet and soft.

"It sounds really nice." Zhan Xinyue said honestly, "My husband is simply a treasure. He can even play the harmonica so well. Do you want to accompany me?"

"Yeah. Fortunately, there are no tasks for the next few days." Sheng Tunan received praise from his wife and smiled very healingly. His blue Ruifeng eyes narrowed slightly, which was very beautiful.

"Okay." Zhan Xinyue was happy and took Sheng Tunan home.

The two of them worked together to memorize the score and lyrics of Wan Jiang 놅.

Later, after Zhan Xinyue started making money, in order to make up for the regret of not having studied, she hired teachers of various subjects to come to her home to teach her. She learned Chinese, history, English, music, art, Canadian mathematics and physics. In addition, she also learned French, Korean and German. She was very smart and had a photographic memory. She was very good at almost every subject.

In terms of music, in addition to singing, I can also play the piano, cello, flute, and guzheng.

A day passed quickly. With Sheng Tunan by her side, Zhan Xinyue was not affected by the bright morning sun at noon and happily ate two bowls of rice in the evening.

On the second day, Sheng Tunan went to the troops. Zhan Xinyue had just finished breakfast when Xu Jinling came in with her erhu and two big panda eyes.

"Xinyue, here I come. I didn't sleep last night, thinking about what show to perform and what songs would go well with the erhu? A big river, or Nanniwan? I don't feel very good about either."

"Auntie Xu, don't worry. I have a song here. It was given to me by an old music professor when he was assigned to the brigade. I've heard this song played on the erhu. It's very nice. You can try it."

Zhan Xinyue handed the book with lyrics and songs to Xu Jinling. She didn't want to pursue a career in music in her life, so she just randomly arranged a person.

A few years ago, not only were there old intellectuals sent down to the Changhong Brigade, but a few of them also died, and no one investigated.

Xu Jinling took it, read it two or three times in a row, and looked up with joy, "I can't understand the numbers 1234567, but I know the words. The lyrics are really good."

"Look, the red sun is rising in the east, and its avenue is full of rosy clouds. How lucky I am to be in your arms, and to inherit your blood."

"And this, only China, showing its brilliance, the road is in full bloom..."

"It's so exciting. Even if I don't sing it, reciting it makes me feel so heroic. I feel the power."

Xu Jinling's eyes welled up with tears as she read. "Xinyue, this song is so good."

Zhan Xinyue patted Xu Jinling on the shoulder and said softly, "I'll sing for you."

Zhan Xinyue's voice is melodious and crisp, and her breath is very steady, and you can't hear her breathing at all. Especially the opera singing part, which she handled very smoothly.

When the song was over, Xu Jinling was already in tears.

"Pa pa pa," applause rang out. Zhan Xinyue turned around suddenly and saw He Yaqin outside the iron gate. She smiled and said, "Xinyue, you sing really well. You are no worse than the professional vocal teacher in our school. The lyrics and music are also perfect. You have a nice voice, rich emotions, and good skills."

"I think so too." Xu Jinling came to her senses. Although she was not good at giving professional comments, she just thought it sounded good.

Zhan Xinyue felt that He Yaqin had no ill intentions, so she opened the iron gate and invited her in.

"Comrade He, are you on vacation today?" Today is Monday, and the troupe should be rehearsing a program or practicing.

"I'm here to play. You can go whenever you want." He Yaqin said.

"Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to put on a show? I came over today to see if I could help."

He Yaqin explained her purpose. She thought that the two military wives who had not received professional training would not be able to perform the show, so she wanted to come and rehearse with them and ask about Zhan Xinyue and Sheng Tunan's situation.

"I didn't expect to hear such a beautiful song as soon as I got here. Xinyue, did you write this song yourself? I've never heard it before."

Zhan Xinyue shook her head and repeated the reason she had told Aunt Xu.

"It's really nice. Can you contact that old professor? I want to find him to write a song for me." He Yaqin's eyes sparkled.

Zhan Xinyue: "The old professor has passed away."

"Oh, what a pity." He Yaqin sighed, and then said: "Xinyue, let me dance with you. I brought dance clothes and a big fan. This song is very suitable for fan dance."

Zhan Xinyue did not answer, but turned to look at Xu Jinling with an inquiring look. It was Aunt Xu who took the lead in this matter, so she should be the one doing it.

"Sure, it will be richer this way." Xu Jinling was cheerful and agreed immediately.

"Auntie Xu, my husband also wants to participate and can play the harmonica accompaniment." Zhan Xinyue took the opportunity to say.

"That's right, that's right. More people means more fun, and there's strength in numbers. Maybe we can really win the first prize." Xu Jinling raised her hands in agreement.

"Captain Sheng can also play the harmonica," He Yaqin took over the conversation after Zhan Xinyue mentioned Sheng Tunan, not making subtle indirect comments.

"Do you learn from your parents? What do your parents do? How old is your spouse and where is his/her hometown?"

Zhan Xinyue raised her eyebrows. These words clearly showed that she wanted to find out about Sheng Tunan, but He Yaqin didn't seem to have any thoughts about him, so she must be suspicious of Sheng Tunan's life experience.

Could it be that He Yaqin is Sheng Tunan's relative?