Chapter 965
Ling Yu's heart moved, and she smiled and said, "Let Zeng Ziyu lead everyone to sing a song! With such a beautiful scenery, a folk song can not only relax the mood, but also boost morale!"
Ling Yu was thinking of the song of Lanyuan. Every time the people of Lanyuan sang "We Are a Family" together, the atmosphere would infect everyone in Lanyuan. The cohesion was so strong that it could not be expressed in words.
Ling Yue liked this song. Every time Lanyuan hired new people, he would teach them every word with a sweet voice.
Now even Hanyu and Hanmei can sing fluently.
"Isn't this good...people will laugh if they hear it!"
After all, An Xin is a lady, and she feels a little embarrassed when she sings loudly in public.
"What a joke! Do you know how singing came about in the first place?"
"It is when farmers express their joy after a good harvest...the emotions are moved in the heart and expressed in words. When words are not enough, they sigh, and when they sigh, they are not enough, they sing forever!"
Ling Yu smiled and said, "You go ahead and tell me, and I'll take the lead and roar for you!"
As soon as An Xin heard this, she ran to tell Zeng Ziyu. Zeng Ziyu and the others were a little embarrassed. Is this okay?
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"Sister Lingling, roar and set an example for us!" An Xin shouted.
Ling Yu smiled and said loudly: "Okay, listen, I will play you a piece of "Cow Herding Folk Song"!"
She cleared her throat and sang loudly.
"When the sun comes out, it shines on Beiyo Rock. I drive the cow up the mountain, carrying the big bamboo pole on my back, letting the cow go and collecting firewood..."
The loud and clear sound echoed in the valley...
Ling Wan saw Ling Yu singing happily with a sweet smile, and she felt in a good mood when she heard it.
The tune was very simple, so Ling Wan started humming along with it. After humming a few lines to find the feeling, she also sang loudly.
An Xin also liked the tune and sang along quietly, but seeing Ling Wan singing happily, she simply sang loudly.
Zeng Ziyu was the team leader, and when she saw Ling Yu and the others being in the limelight, she sang loudly without being outdone.
One after another, soon everyone except the two who were too shy to sing joined the chorus.
With this huge momentum and concerted efforts, the loud and clear singing voice instantly floated over Wanshou Mountain.
Xiao Lintian and his party who climbed to the top stopped and looked down.
Xiao Lintian recognized Ling Yu's voice from the first time she spoke. He was shocked at that time. Ling Yu could actually sing?
And the sound is so loud?
A young man didn't recognize Ling Yu's voice and said disapprovingly: "Whose young lady is this? There are no rules at all! Singing in public is as vulgar as those country girls!"
Xiao Lintian's face darkened and he retorted unceremoniously: "What's vulgar?! Singing is to express deeper emotions!"
"The saint also sang when he was happy. He thought his singing was not enough to express his emotions, and he would dance..."
"According to what you say, the saint is too vulgar to be on the stage?"
As the women joined in one by one, the singing became more and more magnificent, and the young man became speechless.
There are so many cheerful sounds, although no one can be seen, but unless you are deaf, who can't hear the happiness of those women?
