Entertainment: God-level nanny

Outside rest room 16.

A tall young girl wearing a beautiful dance costume was lying by the door, listening quietly.

"Xiaojiu, what are you doing?"

"Yao Tuan is looking for you. What are you doing here?"

"Come with us quickly, Yao Tuan will be really anxious soon..."

At this time, several girls wearing the same clothes as the young girls came over and asked all kinds of questions.

One of the girls, who looked the most beautiful, picked up Xiaojiu and was about to leave.

"Shh!"

Xiaojiu shook off the pretty girl's hand, pressed her right index finger on her red lips, and made a quiet gesture.

Then, he pointed at the door of rest room No. 16.

"Ok?"

The girls came over curiously, imitating Xiaojiu's actions and putting their ears against the door.

"Take a walk with me on the streets of Johto

Oh

Don’t stop until all the lights go out…”

Just when their ears were pressed against the door, a deep and intense male voice burst into their ears along the door.

The gentle voice seemed to be filled with nostalgia and yearning.

That emotional change was profoundly reflected.

"You will hold my sleeves

I'll put my hand in my trouser pocket

Go to the end of Yulin Road

Sitting at the door of the tavern..."

Suddenly, the accompaniment of the guitar rose upward.

There was originally only one voice, but it became two.

It's just that compared to the previous voice, the voice at the back is clearer, not so vicissitudes of life, but equally gentle and affectionate.

This is the climax of the song.

This lyrics truly outlines a picture:

It was a couple. They were walking on a quiet old street. The woman gently held the man's sleeves, and the man casually put his hands into his trouser pockets.

There are old-fashioned light poles on both sides of the old street, and the dim lights hit the road, reflecting mottled shadows.

Walking to the end of the old street, a tavern with gray tiles and black plaques is located here. Although the tavern is small, it is full of people and it is so lively!

"Yulin Road, isn't that Chengdu?"

Suddenly, a girl whispered: "It seems there is a tavern on Yulin Road. I have been there."

"Yes, this song is about Johto."

Xiaojiu nodded and said, "I didn't expect that this year's Jinghua TV Spring Festival Gala would have such nice songs."

"Shh, don't talk, keep listening!"

The most beautiful girl signaled everyone to be silent.

All the girls fell silent and continued to listen to the singing coming from the rest room.

After the interlude of more than ten seconds passed, the chorus began, still the same male voice as before:

"Separation is always in September

Memories are the sorrow of longing

Late autumn green weeping willows

Kissing my forehead..."

The melody and lyrics of the chorus and verse are exactly the same.

The only difference is that the singing voice is getting louder and the emotion is getting richer.

What I heard for the first time from the lyrics seemed to be a hazy and beautiful relationship, with wrinkled sleeves, a pair of beautiful people holding hands under the street lamp, and a kissed forehead...

But if you taste it carefully, the song contains more records and nostalgia for Chengdu.

The continuous rain in that small town did not dilute the memory of the city, but instead used the lyrics to depict various details of the city.

All the sparse and ordinary things in life have turned into stories in songs!

The simple lyrics, slightly hoarse voice, and strong friendship inadvertently touched the hearts of these young girls at the door.

They have more memories and expectations for this city and their hometown!

"Go to the end of Yulin Road

Walk through the door of the tavern! "

The climax of the song, the soulful singing, was performed three times in total.

The originally impetuous mood of these girls in beautiful clothes has calmed down.

Each of them had an unfinished expression on their face.

"This song is so beautiful. I wonder if it will be sung on stage tonight."

"She should be able to sing, after all, this is the stage of Jinghua TV Spring Festival Gala."

"Not necessarily, I think this should be a new song that a certain singer will release soon..."

Several young girls were excitedly discussing the song they overheard.

The chirping voice inevitably got a little louder.

Click!

The door opened from inside.

Qiu Mingze appeared at the door. He looked at the girls and asked, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

The door to the rest room suddenly opened, startling several girls.

Like thieves who were caught, they lowered their heads guiltily and did not dare to look at Qiu Mingze.

Qiu Mingze frowned and was about to say something.

Su Yiming's gentle voice came from behind him: "Brother Ze, it's not a big deal, let them go."

"it is good."

Qiu Mingze nodded and said to the girls: "Please keep the song you just heard a secret and don't tell anyone."

"Uh-huh."

Several girls nodded again and again, and then ran quickly towards the distance.

As for talking nonsense to the outside world?

Please, this is Qiu Mingze, an A-list star!

If they dare to talk nonsense outside, not to mention themselves, even their Yao Tuan will be implicated!

"A few little girls are eavesdropping outside."

Seeing several girls running away as fast as they could, Qiu Mingze closed the door and walked back.

"Haha, this is why the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley!"

Su Yiming laughed and said, "What do you think of this song?"

“Excellent!”

Speaking of this song, Qiu Mingze became excited and praised without hesitation: "I won’t talk about the melody. To be honest, the melodies of folk songs are basically the same.

Starting from the lyrics alone, it is not only full of literature, but also has a strong visual sense.

I personally feel that it is more real than poetry and more romantic than memories. "

"I think what's more impressive is your voice."

Su Yiming had a different view, saying: "Only simple singing and whispering tones can vividly express what you just said.

As long as it's a true and kind song, it's beautiful! "

"That's a good statement!"

Qiu Mingze's eyes lit up and he said, "I agree with this point of view!"

"I just said that casually."

Su Yiming waved his hand and said: "There is a second song, Brother Ze, take a look..."

……

It was 8 o'clock in the evening in a blink of an eye.

Boom boom boom!

As a burst of traditional Longxia opera accompaniment filled the audience, the Jinghua TV Spring Festival Gala began.

He Miao was sitting at a round table near the stage in front. Jiang Changqing and Ye Sangsang sat on the left and right next to the little guy.

And at the round tables next to them, those sitting were either high-level officials in the station, or social models, Olympic champions, celebrities and entertainers.

The 'relationship households' on their table are really difficult and unexpected.

So many people looked at them, and occasionally some comments came over.

Jiang Changqing was a person accustomed to big winds and waves, so he simply ignored these peeks and comments.

He Miao, on the other hand, was not nervous at all, and performed much better than Ye Sangsang.

This actually made Jiang Changqing a little impressed.

"Uncle Fat Qing, when will dad appear?" He Miao asked in a low voice.

"He'll be out in a moment."

Jiang Changqing touched He Miao's little head and said, "Please quietly watch the other uncles and aunts' performances first, don't be anxious, okay?"

"OK."

He Miao's little mouth flattened, and although she was a little unhappy, she still nodded in agreement.