Chapter 74 He seems to be in love!
Song Mingbo finally took a day off and went home.
I don’t know why, but this time when I went home, I felt like I had changed a lot.
But there was no time to think more.
I went to the brigade headquarters early in the morning to help.
Soon we became familiar with Chu Zizhou. He went with his younger brothers and sisters.
My sister-in-law and the others have been here a long time ago. The electricians of the commune and the field staff of the cultural troupe have begun to install microphones, the kind with red silk cloth on top.
Not only do you need to adjust the microphone, but you also have to pull the wires.
When they went there, they saw that Chu Zizhou was also busy.
Although Song Liang was a little sour, Chu Zizhou kept calling Uncle Song affectionate, so he had to come to help early.
But in fact, Song Liang thinks more about the people and things at home now.
Also, obviously satchels and hair flowers are worth a lot of money. You must get more while they are fresh and rare. But now the land has been converted into paddy fields, and there are many jobs. Land is the foundation. You can’t lose this. It took a long time to get it, and the family is making money. The big incident actually fell on the heads of four women.
Among them are his old mother and underage daughter.
This made Song Liang feel a little useless.
Something has to be done.
Helping here, Sun Zhiqing came over to help with the work while chatting with him when he had nothing to say.
The attitude was obviously much more affectionate.
Song Liang glanced at Sun Zhiqing, who was much more cheerful now.
I heard that he is very close to Chu Zizhou.
He smiled, how normal this was.
When Song Ting appeared, those who came early looked at her in surprise, and some even asked directly: "Tingting, don't you work in the city?"
Song Ting smiled brightly: "Sixth Aunt, I work in the city, in a cultural troupe. I passed the exam, but I haven't become a full-time employee yet."
Aunt Six: Ahhh? Oh oh oh!
My mind is a little confused.
Over there, Chu Zizhou glanced at Song Ting. She turned out to be from the Song family. No wonder she looked familiar. This girl was really hard-working. She had never been idle since she came to Erdaohe Village. She rushed to do the dirty work. I guess she was a member of the group. It’s really not easy for the handyman here.
So, we immediately arranged for several young men in the village to help carry things.
Song Ting was idle here, so she went to another place to help.
Chu Zizhou shook his head helplessly.
Deputy County Zhao came again, and President Huang came with him.
After a while, Gu Huaian's car slowly stopped in front of the gate of the brigade headquarters.
Gu Huaian walked in unhurriedly, and the noisy courtyard seemed to be silent for a moment.
Song Yunuan was talking to her brother and felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. When she turned around, she saw Gu Huaian.
Although Gu Huaian is young, his figure is tall and elegant, his steps are calm and calm, and his noble aura cannot be ignored.
Ah, the good-looking little brother is here again!
At this moment, the sound of tearing electricity came from the microphone, breaking the brief silence. Gu Huaian and Song Yunuan looked at each other for a few seconds, and then separated lightly.
How on earth did I attract his attention?
Song Yunuan was extremely curious.
First, Captain Gu spoke, then Deputy County Zhao, Gu Huaian and Chu Zizhou sat together, and then Chu Zizhou came on stage to say a few words.
The villagers in Erdaohe Village today feel very different. How should I put it, it is as if their village has become a geomantic treasure land overnight.
Coupled with the fate of the Wang family, the villagers are really obedient and take good care of their children. They are not allowed to urinate or spit anywhere, make loud noises, or eat melon seeds. Just keep your mouth shut and just clap.
Even President Huang found it strange.
The performance officially started.
The show was very exciting, with solo crosstalk, allegro, and opera taking turns. The villagers in Erdaohe Village had never seen this performance before, and they clapped their hands in excitement.
At this time, Song Yunuan, her brother and her family were sitting in the front row.
They came early and naturally occupied the best place.
Then the announcer began to announce the program: "Now please enjoy the episode of the Red Guards of Honghu Lake, the waves of Honghu Lake are beating the waves, composed... Singer: Song Ting, backup singers: Lan Danfeng, etc... Please give me a warm welcome!"
The villagers were stunned for a moment, Song Ting, is that Song Liang's sister?
They should have the same name and surname.
Aunt Six excitedly pulled Mrs. Song: "Is it Tingting? Is it?"
Mrs. Song was even more excited than she was, and her voice trembled: "Yes... yes?"
What answer is this?
At this time, the music was already playing.
It’s the familiar intro to a song that everyone knows.
It is impossible to say that people of this generation do not know this song.
It's almost familiar.
Song Ting and another girl walked hand in hand to the center of the stage.
Song Ting was wearing an orchid-breasted coat, red sleeve hoops on her arms, and a belt around her waist. She had short hair, bright eyes and white teeth, which made her look even more graceful.
The other one was wearing a red coat and was also very beautiful.
The people below all stared.
She looked at Song Ting in disbelief, as if she was a different person.
Then, a melodious singing voice came from the microphone: "...the water of Honghu Lake is waves and waves..."
There are tens of millions of people who can sing, but very few have recognizable voices.
Song Ting has a golden voice.
Sweet and clear, loud yet distant, it seems to be the kind of shock that can give rise to goosebumps.
Captain Gu valued Song Ting very much, but he also knew that this small art troupe could not retain her, so he tried his best to create opportunities for her to practice. In addition, Gu Huaian was in Nanshan and invited two technicians, so the first The one-stop performance was given to Erdaohe Village.
A member of the group who had not yet become a regular member gave her the opportunity to perform on stage.
Facts have proved that Song Ting belongs to the stage.
Standing there sparkling.
Chu Zizhou didn't care much at first. It was just a county art troupe. He had even seen the art performance in the auditorium.
Those are all dean-level figures.
But at this time, Chu Zizhou felt that he was stupid, couldn't breathe, and even his heart stopped beating.
He seems to be in love!
Gu Huaian's expression was indifferent, and from the corner of his eye he looked at Song Yunuan, who was so excited that she wanted to jump up. The little girl's eyes were bright, and she held her heart with both hands, looking exaggerated.
This is understandable. When he was four years old, he saw his elegant mother chatting and laughing with foreign guests with a warm smile, and he looked the same.
Then he glanced at Chu Zizhou inadvertently and frowned.
Something is wrong in Chu Zizhou.
When the performance was over and Chu Zizhou called Song Liangsong, Gu Huaian felt that he understood.
As for Song Liang, he almost fell over after being shouted at.
He stared at Chu Zizhou and asked, "What did you call me just now?"
"...Ah, that...Brother Song." Chu Zizhou said bravely: "Look, Gu Huaian and I are brothers. Your daughter calls my brother uncle, so wouldn't it be wrong for me to call you uncle again?" Senior, right, classmate Song Yunuan?"
Song Yunuan narrowed her eyes.
To you!
Chu Zizhou touched little Asheng's head: "Asheng, call me uncle from now on, do you hear me?"
Then he pointed at Song Mingbo: "And you, too."
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