…
The night deepens.
Xiangyi came out of the villa and found that the light in the yard was only a few street lamps and the lights from the program crew, and it was still too dim.
She went to the tool room and dug out a few lanterns that she and her brothers had made by hand.
Rong Huai and others came over.
"Wow, there are still lanterns with candles like this?"
"Sister, do you want to hang this? Do you want to bring a ladder over?"
Xiangyi: "No, just pass it to me."
"Ah? But can you reach it..."
Before she finished her words, the girl climbed up a tree skillfully, her movements so fast that it seemed like the martial arts in martial arts movies.
Teenagers: ???
Netizens in the live broadcast room: ???
——【Are you here? Yiyizi, your fairy persona has collapsed, did you know that?】
——【Fuck! I thought Brother Simao and Brother Sanao were fast enough to climb the tree, but I didn’t expect Yimei to be the fastest!】
——[I suddenly remembered that the doctor brother was also injured because he went rock climbing with his sister...]
——【Men are silent and women are in tears. The Xiang family actually has such an ancestral skill... If you don't share it, you are not a Chinese! 】
A group of boys, their mouths opened so wide that eggs could be stuffed in.
Xiangyi said calmly: "Give me the lantern."
Rong Huai, the tallest one, handed her a lantern in a trance.
Hang it, light it, and...
Xiangyi climbed to the next tree...
…
After hanging up the lanterns, the yard is not only brighter, but also adds a bit of warmth.
The warm light from the lantern was dim and a few moths gathered around, flying upwards without hesitation.
Xiangli indulged himself rarely tonight and drank too much. He leaned back on the recliner drunkenly with the top two buttons of his shirt undone, revealing some of his fair skin and thin collarbone. The red mole at the corner of his eye became even more attractive.
Xiangyi drank a lot with him and felt dizzy, but her consciousness was inexplicably clear.
Yin Jiangxue picked up a ukulele. She hadn't touched a musical instrument for a long time, so her hands were a little unfamiliar with it, and she played the ukulele haltingly.
"I need to practice more so that I can sing to our baby in the future!" His tone was full of anticipation.
Sheng Guang cheered for her by clapping the beat, with smiling eyes, and there was only her from beginning to end.
The lights are warm and the wind is gentle.
It was indeed a beautiful night.
It makes people's hearts soften.
After Yin Jiangxue finished playing a song, he wanted to put the ukulele back, but Xiangyi took it.
She plucked the strings a few times, tuning them slightly.
Rong Huai and others' eyes lit up.
A group of little brats, without even eating the meat, surrounded the pavilion in a hurry.
Li Jianyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Hey, you guys are blocking Yimei's camera!"
The children were laughing and pushing each other, urging each other to make way.
In the live broadcast room.
——【Ahhh, Yimei, are you going to sing? 】
——【Woo woo, these kids are completely different from the daytime, they are laughing! 】
——[They really like Yimei, they are afraid of blocking the camera, and they stand on tiptoe to get a closer look. It’s so touching. I want to cry again qaq]
…
A simple and pleasant prelude sounded. The unique clear tone of the ukulele might not be so impactful at first, but it somehow fits in well with this warm night.
“…
The red sun rises, its path is bright
The river flows out from the underground stream and rushes into the ocean
..."
The girl opened her voice lazily, but instantly caught everyone's ears.
She lowered her eyebrows, her small eyes immersed in the half-light and half-darkness, but she was a dazzling presence that would be noticed at a glance in the crowd.
“…
Young people are naturally wild
Body like mountains and rivers with a straight spine
Dare to measure the sun and the moon again
..."
Xiangyi raised her eyes and looked at the young men outside the pavilion. She smiled softly and sang softly as if she was coaxing a child, but it had an extremely shocking power:
“…
Heart is like the blazing sun
No matter how many difficulties I face, I will go ahead
Today I am the only young man
..."
The last chord fell.
It was so quiet all around that I could almost hear the rustling of the wind and the sound of petals falling.