Chapter 28 I’ll hold a small umbrella

Style: Romance Author: Tenth issueWords: 2269Update Time: 24/01/12 09:42:53
Song Hongdou looked at the little baby and said, "Can you sell us your rice wine?"

The little baby held up the umbrella, raised his little head, and shook his head: "I have the key."

Song Ci said: "You adults, you are too arrogant. It's raining and you are left alone outside."

The little doll didn't speak anymore, but had a pair of curious eyes that kept looking at the cameras in the hands of the two photographers.

His attention was quickly attracted.

Song Ci held an umbrella and led Song Hongdou, and the two of them leaned together.

"Let's wait under that tree for a while. If the boss doesn't come back after half an hour, I will go back." Song Ci said.

Song Hongdou hummed softly.

The hair on her temples was already wet from the rain, and it was now sticking tightly to her skin that could be broken by a blow.

Song Ci turned his face slightly and glanced at her beautiful profile.

Song Hongdou tilted her head and said, "Don't look at it, my makeup is all gone."

Song Ci smiled and said: "The beauty is the makeup, not you. The beauty is you, not the makeup."

Song Hongdou was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Why are you so greasy!"

Although he said this, it was obvious that the corners of Song Hongdou's mouth had turned up.

At this time.

On the winding path bathed in mist and mist, there were two figures wrapped in raincoats, coming one after the other.

It was the owner of the wine shop who came back.

This winery is said to have a history of hundreds of years.

Experts have investigated here and found that the microbial flora here is very unique and rich, which results in the wine brewed in the winery having a very mellow and refreshing taste.

Song Ci stepped forward and told the purpose of their visit.

The boss didn't care at all about the presence of the cameraman.

Apparently, similar TV stations often come to interview me.

Song Ci made three kilograms of wine and put it in a ceramic jar.

Then, still holding an umbrella, Song Hongdou and Song Hongdou walked back slowly.

The umbrella in Song Hongdou's hand when she came here was given to the boss's child.

"I have some ideas for the song you want. After this recording is over, I will go back and prepare it for you to listen to."

Two people were walking on a country road.

"That's so fast, thank you."

Soon, the two people returned to Shen Garden.

The first person to see the two people was Gu Jinghong, who was standing at the door of the house, drinking milk.

She called out, and said with a little sourness in her voice: "Look, everyone, our two teachers Song are back together holding umbrellas."

Everyone who was practicing singing in the room immediately ran out.

Tang Shi blinked and saw Song Ci holding an umbrella and serving Song Hongdou diligently, then turned around and entered the house.

Li Siyu said loudly: "Wow, is this the most famous rice wine here? I must drink it!"

Shen Xi came up to Song Ci, took the wine from Song Ci's hand, and said, "It seems that in addition to delicious food, we also have fine wine at noon today."

Wang Yin said: "The program team invited a local chef to come over and prepare delicious food for us."

Song Ci said: "It's so comfortable!"

Two people stopped at the door.

Song Ci closes the umbrella.

Song Hongdou bent down and pulled out two pairs of cotton slippers, one white and one black, from the shoe cabinet next to her.

Then she stuffed her feet wrapped in white boat socks into white slippers.

"Are these black ones yours?" she asked.

Song Ci nodded, so she placed the pair of black slippers in front of Song Ci.

Soon, it was noon.

Everyone sat together and enjoyed the delicious food and the wine that Song Ci and Song Hongdou had braved the rain to bring back for everyone.

The dinner was so enjoyable.

In the afternoon, music director Qiao Qinggong took Song Ci, and together with several members of the team, they began to compose the repertoire that Song Ci would perform tomorrow.

Tang Shi and others were rehearsing the chorus in another room.

After everyone practiced for a while, Li Siyu said with a sly look in his eyes: "Let's go eavesdrop on Teacher Song's new song. I'm so curious and want to know how he is going to sing this time!"

This proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.

But when everyone arrived at Song Ci's door, they were stopped by Li Weicai.

"Keep it a little mysterious! Tomorrow everyone will know what Song Ci's new song is."

Everyone had to disperse, but one could clearly hear the sound of beautiful guqin and even flute coming from inside the house.

These melodies lingered in our hearts, and everyone's curiosity and memory for Song Ci and new songs became even higher.

One afternoon plus evening practice, no need to go into details.

The next day.

Song Ci got up early in the morning.

Everyone has an important job in the morning, which is to attract the audience.

The stage for the afternoon performance was set up in Shen Garden.

There are usually some tourists in Shen Garden, but because the program team is recording the program here, there are no tourists these days.

This requires Song Ci and others to go to the ancient town outside to attract tourists to listen to their afternoon performance.

Song lyrics and Tang poetry are divided into one group.

In the hands of the two people, they held a thick stack of flyers promoting the program.

The two people followed the trail and soon came to the north of the ancient town.

The weather is good today. You can see that the ancient town is full of tourists, and the cries of various shops can unconsciously penetrate your ears.

"Oh, it didn't rain today, what a pity." Tang Shi was wearing a white T-shirt and slender jeans today, which made her legs look slender.

Her short chestnut hair was tied into a bun, and pink earrings hung from her crystal earlobes.

Song Ci stood beside him and asked, "What's the pity?"

Tang Shi: "It's a pity that I can't hold an umbrella for you."

Song lyrics "..."

Two people, accompanied by two photographers, immediately attracted everyone's attention as soon as they entered the ancient town.

Song Ci quickly handed out flyers to the tourists: "Hello everyone, we are the "World" program team. At three o'clock in the afternoon, we will have a concert in Shen Garden. We sincerely invite everyone to come and watch. You can use this to Enter the show list!"

All of a sudden, tourists gathered around.

"Ah ah ah! Tang poetry, it's Tang poetry!"

"Tangtang, why are you so beautiful in person!"

"I love you so much!"

"Song Ci, you are so handsome!"

In less than five minutes, all the "tickets" for Song and Tang poems were distributed.



The river outside Shen Garden has stretched for thousands of years and nourished countless Chinese people on both sides of the strait.

Shen Garden has been located here for thousands of years and has long been engraved in the hearts of the people.

Starting at two o'clock in the afternoon, tourists began to arrive one after another.

There is a pond in Shen Garden.

Spectators sat at the back of the pond.

Shen Xi greeted the tourists enthusiastically.

Soon, Shen Yuan's little concert began.