A granny pulled He Yiche and said, "Young man is so handsome, and he sings well. How old are you this year?"

Before He Yiche could answer, another grandma interrupted her: "My dear, where are you from? What's your name? Are you studying?"

He Yiche sat on the stool blankly, at a loss for what to do. What he feared most was this kind of social scene. If it was normal, he would still maintain his cold side and would not answer.

[Barrage 1: Hahahaha He Yiche's appearance is very similar to the appearance when I go home during the Chinese New Year surrounded by relatives. 】

[Bullet screen 2: I feel sorry for Yi Che's brother for three seconds. 】

[Bullet screen 3: I've already dug out two rooms and one living room for him in embarrassment. 】

........

But looking at these grandparents in nursing homes, he thought of his grandparents in the countryside. Maybe these old people haven't seen their grandchildren for a long time, so they couldn't help but say a few more words when they saw themselves.

He Yiche pursed his lips, and replied obediently: "My name is He Yiche, I am 18 years old, and I am still in my freshman year. I am from Luzhou."

After hearing his answer, Granny Liu's eyes lit up: "My grandson is studying in Luzhou. He is about the same age as you. His name is Luo Mingming. Do you know him?"

He Yiche shook his head blankly.

Another granny complained: "Okay, okay, Liu Guifen, Luzhou is so big, how could Xiao He know your grandson?"

Granny Liu pouted: "Just ask, just in case, my grandson is very popular." She looked at He Yiche with a loving expression on her face: "Xiao He, don't you think so!"

He Yiche smiled awkwardly but politely and replied, "I'm a university student in Beiqi, so I probably don't know him."

Granny Liu's eyes lit up: "Beiqi is a big city, Xiao He, are you a big star! There are so many cameras today."

He Yiche shook his head again... The few people just chatted one after another, and they chatted like this for an entire afternoon, which is considered to have broken He Yiche's longest chat limit.

After dinner in the evening, Ke Yu went back to her room. She was not lucky today. She lost more than 20 yuan in mahjong, and the road show in the afternoon almost crashed.

The four of them also discussed it. Everyone should perform well in the last performance tomorrow, and try to learn some songs that the old people like.

So she hurried back to the room after eating and called out the system Xiaolan.

"Xiaolan, can you search for songs on the earth that are similar in style to the songs popular in our Huaguo Seven in the 80s?"

[Xiaolan: Received the host's instruction, and the song is being retrieved... The retrieval is successful, and it has been updated for the host in the music library, please check it for the host. 】

Ke Yu took out the computer, opened the folder, and as expected, a music library named "80s and 70s" was added, and she clicked in.

In addition to the songs, there are a lot of video materials, but one song after another dazzled her, and she didn't know which one to listen to.

She swiped the mouse and found that there was a person whose name appeared very frequently in these songs - Teresa Teng.

So she asked the system: "Xiaolan, can you introduce Teresa Teng to me? I think there are quite a lot of her songs here."

Xiaolan's mechanical voice was transmitted to Ke Yu's mind.

[Teresa Teng: Chinese singer, her music represents the high level of Asian pop music from the mid-70s to the 80s, influenced a generation of Chinese singers and song creation, and is a milestone in the Chinese pop music industry...... .】

After listening to Xiaolan's introduction, Ke Yu's respect for this unmasked singing artist spontaneously arose. There were also a generation of popular singers in Huaguo in the 80s, but they were often just short-lived. Not Teresa Teng.

She glanced at the songs in the file, and then clicked on a song called "The Moon Represents My Heart".

And so the old song from Earth's 70's comes out:

【You asked me how deeply I love you

how much i love you

my love is true

my love is true

the moon represents my heart......】

This song is a song with a repetitive trilogy structure. The lyrics are sincere and the tune is euphemistic and moving. Teresa Teng's clear enunciation and full devotion make this song to the extreme.

Especially the drawl in a minor key at the end of each sentence makes this song have a long charm... No matter how hard it is to listen to.

Ke Yu listened to it three times in a row, closed her eyes, and shook her head. A sweet-looking and temperamental girl seemed to appear in her mind, holding a microphone on the stage, and narrating the song.

Her every frown and smile.Every move affects the audience, singing again and again, performing one side after another, and finally she became a symbol of that era. Time flies, the beauty is old, but through the songs, you can still peek at her youth.

It's amazing, she has never met Teresa Teng but just listening to this song, the picture in her mind can be so concrete.

Then she ordered a few more songs: "Walking on the Road of Life", "I Only Care About You", "Seeing the Cooking Smoke Again", "I Hope You Live Long"......

Every song has her strong style characteristics. Even if I am not in the same era or even on the same planet as her, I still surrender to her wonderful singing voice.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really envy you people on earth. Every era is so bright and has so many excellent works."

After experiencing an auditory feast, Ke Yu encountered a difficulty. There are so many beautiful songs, which one should he choose to perform for the elderly tomorrow?

Ke Yu listened to the song she just listened to again. She propped her chin and sat in front of the computer thinking blankly.

After weighing it, she chose the song "I hope people will last forever". After all, tomorrow is the last day in Dali, and it is also the last day of recording for the program "The Meaning of Travel". This song is very suitable for the mood of parting tomorrow.

But she definitely can't handle this song well. This old-fashioned singing can't be practiced overnight. She decided to give Schumer this song to play tomorrow.

And the song that she originally planned to play at the last stop in Dali will also be played on stage as scheduled. Although it may not be the style that the old people like, she herself likes this song very much, and she really wants to use this song The song is the end of this program.

Unknowingly, the sky darkened, and the autumn evening wind blew, bringing the heavy fragrance of rice into the room.

With a soothing melody in her mind and the smell of rice flowers in her nose, Ke Yu lay down comfortably. In addition to singing, she will accompany the old people to pick mushrooms in the mountains tomorrow.

She closed her eyes slowly, and fell asleep not long after.

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