Hello 1983

"The original meaning is cold, but it is extended to be cold and cold. You can understand it as more handsome and it's OK. McHarris should have seen it, and he calls it cool!"

McHarris was the protagonist of an American drama "The Man from the Atlantic" that was empty-handed at the time, and he was the idol of the youth at that time.

The set of bell-bottom pants and toad mirror is mainly from this person.

The two young men and women were a little dazed by his talk, and they were from the United States and English, which made them a little overwhelmed.

"Hey, that's right, buddy, I'm cool, and I'm so cool!" The young man thought he was very chic and shook his hair.

Liu Qingshan waved his hands and said: "No, no, brother, you have to say it's really cool."

"It's dead, it's not good, it's not auspicious at all."

The young man was unable to accept it, and kept shaking his head. This sounded like shooting someone, which was too bad luck.

"People in Hong Kong and Taiwan say that, for example, the songs of Teresa Teng and Liu Wenzheng are so cool!"

Liu Qingshan said seriously.

The young man muttered: "It's so cool, um, I've found something. Xiaomei, look at brother's outfit, isn't it so cool!"

The young woman said with a coquettish smile, "De Xing, I think you are about to die!"

Seeing that the bus was about to enter the station, Liu Qingshan waved his hand, supported the old man and said, "Brother, see you later, we're getting on the bus."

After getting on the bus, Liu Qingshan took out a dime and was about to buy a ticket, but someone behind him blew a whistle, then handed over a few monthly passes, and waved them in front of the conductor.

"Count me!"

Looking back, it was the cool and smoky young man just now.

Liu Qingshan smiled and said: "Brother, thank you!"

The young man raised his chin and began to squeeze in.

The bus was packed like fish cans, and there were no seats at all.

The guy pointed at the two young people who were sitting and shouted: "Hey, hey, do you have some eyesight, don't you see any old people, give up your seat."

The tone was very harsh, the two young men saw his behavior, we didn't dare to offend him, so they stood up obediently.

Liu Qingshan nodded his thanks to them, then helped his grandfather to sit there, and the other seat belonged to the young woman.

The young man stood there, holding on to the armrest with one hand, throwing one leg in front of him, his heel on the ground, revealing the big leather shoes with pointed toes, swinging back and forth, whistling. Seeing this, the surrounding passengers subconsciously gave way.

"Brother, your "Sweet Honey" is out of tune."

Liu Qingshan felt uncomfortable hearing him whistling, and couldn't help reminding him in a low voice.

"Yo, you also know that this is "Sweet Honey", you really come from the countryside?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and asked with a little doubt.

"I said I came from Guangdong, how do you believe me?"

Liu Qingshan intentionally showed a bad taste, which made the young man laugh out loud.

But the beginning of the conversation was not good. As soon as he heard Guangdong, the young man felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, his toes dangled even more, and he sang Cantonese songs in his mouth, and he sang while singing. Squeeze in, maybe they all jumped on it.

"Brother, don't sing, people want money for singing, and you are dying to sing."

Liu Qingshan couldn't listen anymore.

In this era, when northerners sing Cantonese songs, most of them are marked with homonyms of Mandarin.

Puchi!

The young woman named Xiaomei was drinking orange soda, but she sprayed it all at once. She quickly took out a handkerchief and covered her mouth, her shoulders still shrugged.

The young man was also said to be a little dry, and he muttered: "You will come!"

"This car is driving, not a place to sing."

Liu Qingshan shook his head and refused.

But the young man insisted, saying that they also got off the bus at Chaoyang Park, and there was a dance in the park, and insisted that Liu Qingshan get off the bus and sing to him, what is the tune of Cantonese.

The reason why Liu Qingshan went to Chaoyang Park was because he knew that this was a distribution center for Clivia.

After sitting for a few stops, it was time to get off the bus, Liu Qingshan was not needed, so Xiaomei helped the old man get off the bus, but she didn't forget to say: "Little brother, don't just talk and not practice tricks."

"I haven't found a place to stay yet, so I can't leave my grandfather on the street." Liu Qingshan spread his hands.

"It's easy to find accommodation, just go with my brother."

The young man waved smartly and led them to a worker's hotel, then took out his work card and slapped it on the table: "Open me a double room."

"Yo, Gangzi, friends are here." The waiter greeted enthusiastically.

"Sister Wu, come to the room on the first floor, this old man's eyes are not very good."

Liu Qingshan next to him glanced, the young man's work permit was clearly the First Automobile Factory.

Just as he was about to pay for the travel expenses, Gangzi waved his hand impatiently: "What are you doing, put away the slip, this is the hotel within the unit, don't worry, brother is easy to use here."

Well, the accommodation fee has been saved, and now I can be a lot more generous.

Liu Qingshan naturally thanked him again.

Taking two hot water bottles and a porcelain basin from the front desk, Gangzi and Xiaomei helped Liu Qingshan put the things into the room together.

"Little brother, pack up, I'm outside for you!"

As soon as Gangzi went out, Liu Shikui patted Liu Qingshan's arm with his back foot: "Sanfenger, let's change to another hotel. If you don't take advantage of others, you won't suffer."

These words are definitely the most logical summation of the old man's life.Don't look at the bad eyesight now, my heart is bright.

Then, he took out an envelope from the pocket of his jacket: "This is a letter from Lao Wang, that is, Professor Wang. It has his work unit and phone number on it. If you need anything, you can ask him for help."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but smile slightly, it turns out that Grandpa is still hiding this backhand.

Chapter 8 Moonwalk

"Master, it's okay. He has a decent work unit. I just checked his work permit. He won't take us to a black shop. You rest first, and I'll go over and have a look."

Liu Qingshan smiled and comforted.

Liu Shikui nodded, originally thought that his grandson had never traveled far, and he must be enlightened when he entered the city, but the result was a bit beyond his expectation, and he didn't admit it at all.

It seems that this child has really grown up and can support the old Liu's family.

After settling down grandpa, Liu Qingshan washed his face and walked out.

Seeing Liu Qingshan coming out, Gangzi hurriedly dragged him outside.

Under the shade of a lush elm tree, Xiaomei was happily eating popsicles, holding two popsicles in her hand, and handed one to Gangzi and Liu Qingshan each.

Butter ones cost a nickel.

Looking at the popsicle in front of him, Liu Qingshan licked his lips.

When I was a child, I seldom ate cream, and most of them were ordinary popsicles that cost two cents each.

When I was eating, I was still reluctant to bite, so I had to bring the popsicle to my mouth, then stick out my tongue and lick it in circles. The square popsicles were licked into a small cylinder.

In the end, even the wooden stick had to be sipped repeatedly in the mouth to squeeze out the last taste.

"Come, come, let's take a mule or a horse out for a walk."

Gangzi put one hand in his pocket and said while biting a popsicle with the other.

"I'll call you Brother Gangzi, brother, order a song, order whatever you want."

Liu Qingshan responded casually while eating popsicles.

Yo, the tone is not small!

Gangzi looked at the young man who was about to fall from the dirt in front of him, and he couldn't believe it in his heart, so he decided to make it difficult for this boy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

"Just take the whole 'Shanghai Beach'."

Fa Ge's popular "Shanghai Bund" will not be released in China until two years later. However, the TV series was filmed in 80, and the songs in it have been passed down along with the tapes.

If it weren't for people who follow trends, they would never sing this song or even hear it.

So this little guy who ran out of nowhere in the valley must have a rest.

"That Xu Wenqiang, right?"

Liu Qingshan blinked, and said seriously: "Singing this song, you'd better wear a windbreaker, a top hat, and a snow-white scarf, that's called temperament."

Gangzi was dumbfounded when he heard it.

Because of the cover of the tape that he managed to find, that man was dressed in this way, and he felt so handsome.

No, it should be said that it feels too cool now!

"Then let me sing a few lines first, and you listen carefully: the waves are rushing to the waves, and the river will never stop for thousands of miles..."

With one mouth, there is a Cantonese accent with correct words and rounded accents.

Uncle Zhan's song was so exciting, Liu Qingshan howled so loudly that immediately attracted more than a dozen passers-by to watch, and when he finished singing, they applauded together.

Gangzi was really stupid this time, he opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Little brother, you sing really well." Xiao Mei kept applauding, as if little stars appeared in her eyes.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand, and said a few words modestly: "I just finished eating popsicles, my throat is a little tight, and I sing like a lark."

Gangzi grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm and yelled at the onlookers: "This is my brother, you can sing well. By the way, brother, what is your name?"

The people around curled their lips and all dispersed.

The three of them got to know each other formally again. Gangzi's name is Liu Quangang, who is still in the same family as Liu Qingshan, and Xiaomei's name is Wu Meiling.

"Brother, let's go to the park. We have to take down all those guys today. It's too embarrassing for them to overwhelm us every time!" Liu Quangang, who seemed to have been beaten like a chicken, dragged Liu Qingshan and ran to the park.

"Brother Gangzi, wait, my grandfather and I haven't eaten yet."

Liu Qingshan waved his hands and said.

Although he is only sixteen, he has a lot of strength, and the thin Liu Quangang really can't hold him back.

"It's a small thing to eat, Brother Huihui will take you out of the restaurant, my brother, show a good performance in a while, compare with those guys, and order casual delicacies at night!"

Liu Quangang patted his chest and said.

Well, we've come to this point, Liu Qingshan can't hold it anymore.

Besides, I just came to Spring City, and I'm not familiar with the place where I live. Whether it's selling Clivia or buying wedding supplies for my eldest sister, it will definitely be a lot easier if I have a local household like Gangzi to help.

Ever since, he said hello to his grandfather, and then went to the park together.

Tickets cost two cents a piece, and he didn't need to pay for it, so he just went in with a face. It seemed that he wasn't bragging, and he was really doing well in this area.

Parks in this era are still dominated by natural scenery, and there are not many recreational facilities.

Green trees and red flowers are better than nature.

Follow the gravel road until you come to the artificial lake. Two groups of people have gathered here, adding up to almost three NO.40.

On the one hand, he was dressed similarly to Gangzi, and when he saw him, he waved and greeted him from a distance.

The other side is dressed more plainly, and does not have that kind of airy temperament. Among them are two young men with guitars on their shoulders, and there is also a tall and tall black man.

These days, whether it is a guitar or a foreigner, it can attract onlookers.

Liu Qingshan understood a little bit: It seems that the other party is a college student, and there is also an international student, no wonder Gangzi and the others are deflated, this is not a class at all, okay?

"Gangzi, who is this kid? Which mountain did he come down from?"

A handsome young man with long hair glanced at Liu Qingshan and laughed teasingly.

Gangzi immediately broke up with the other party with a pale face: "Brother Fei, this is my brother, he is very good at singing, let's compare with those college students in a while!"

Looking at Liu Qingshan's attire, Brother Fei curled his lips: "What are you singing, singing Red Star is shining brightly, don't you lose your reputation?"

There was a burst of low laughter all around.

Liu Qingshan was not in a hurry to show off, but played a low-key role as a competent audience.

When the two sides are full, the two sides first take turns to send people to fight songs. Needless to say, once the other side plays the guitar, Gangzi's side will lose so much that they can't find the north.

Then there was the fighting dance, which was a bit of a match, but when the big boss on the opposite side performed a breakdance and stunned everyone, everything was over.

Everyone on Brother Fei's side is cursing, but they are all very particular, admitting to losing.