Chapter 406: The Spectator is as depressed as a mountain

As the music gradually sounded, my thoughts began to trace back to the beautiful scenes of my childhood, the mountains of my hometown, the water of my hometown, and the people of my hometown, all of which jumped into my mind, and made my heart instantly mixed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The sky is drifting, the clouds of his hometown, he keeps calling to me, when the breeze around him, blowing gently, there is a voice calling to me, come back, come back, wandering the world's wanderer......"

I sang affectionately as I thought back to the past 20 years, and all kinds of experiences played back and forth in my mind like a movie.

The hometown in my heart, I am still drifting away from it after all.

When I was halfway through the song, Mr. Shen and Bai Ruoyun quietly picked up the microphone and sang loudly with me!

"I am already full of exhaustion, my eyes are sour tears, the wind of my hometown, the clouds of my hometown, erase the scars for me, I used to be full of pride, but I came back with an empty bag, the wind of my hometown, the clouds of my hometown, drifting with me......"

When I sang to the place where I was full of emotion, my tears couldn't stop flowing down, just like a pearl with a broken thread, no matter what, I couldn't stop it, and the grievances and injuries I suffered when I left home were all vented at this moment.

Looking at Long Xueyan and Tianhong again, they were already in tears, crying like a tearful person.

After I finished singing the last sentence, Tianhong immediately came up and exclaimed: "Yiyang, you sing so well, not only the skills are first-class, but even the feelings are so strong." ”

"Yes, Yiyang, are you professionally trained?" Shen Yun echoed on the side.

And Bai Ruoyun wisely analyzed: "Yiyang's singing skills are really good, when he opened the first sentence, I think he is better at national popular singing, because his chorus part sings steadily, and his breath is also very stable, which only professional singers can do." ”

"But when it came to the treble part, he actually played the national bel canto, which was so unexpected to me."

"And his treble is not a blind roar, in addition to a wide range, his treble is also very mellow, so it doesn't sound like that heart-rending roar, but rather gives people a pleasing feeling."

Tianhong shouted happily next to him: "Wow, Uncle Bai, your explanation is too professional, I really doubt that you are the boss or the judge!" ”

"Haha, it's not that I'm a professional commentator, but Yiyang really sings well, especially the conversion of his true and false sounds, and even reaches the realm of sphenoid sinus resonance, it's really amazing!"

Bai Ruoyun praised me and gave me a thumbs up.

I barely squeezed a smile without smiling, picked up the microphone again, and ordered a song "Father" sung by Cui Jinghao again.

My intention in ordering this song is obvious, that is, I simply want to mock Bai Ruoyun, because in the past 20 years, he has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father for a day, so I want to see how ashamed he will be when he hears this song "Father".

As the accompaniment gradually sounded, everyone on the field who was still gossiping immediately quieted down, especially Bai Ruoyun, who sat on the sofa with a solemn face and didn't say a word, and I don't know if it was out of guilt or what.

"That's me, when I was a child, I often sat on my father's shoulder, my father was the ladder to the sky, my father was the cow pulling the cart, I couldn't forget the coarse tea and light rice, I was raised, I couldn't forget a long sigh, half a pot of old wine"

After singing the first stanza, I took a sharp breath and prepared to start the second stanza.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for me to speak, Bai Ruoyun sang first: "When I grow up, the children in the mountains go out, thinking that they will write a letter to their families for thousands of miles, and they will return to a bag of stuffy cigarettes, and the sky will be full of stars." ”

"It is said that raising children can prevent old age, but the mountains and rivers are far away from home, and they all say that raising children is to prevent old age, no matter how hard you are, you will not open your mouth"

"Children only have a light song and tears, may the parents of the world spend the spring and autumn ...... in peace"

When the last paragraph was sung, Bai Ruoyun burst into tears again, completely lacking the indifference and wisdom when he talked to me during the day.

Where the love came, tears flowed.

may be thinking that he has been staying in Hong Kong for so many years to develop his career, and he has ignored his parents in his hometown so much that he is full of guilt, so he shed men's tears.

In fact, Bai Ruoyun is just a typical example in society, in today's industrialized society, how many rural people have to throw their parents and children in their hometowns in order to make a living, so that they can go out to work and make money from their hometowns.

Every time I see some TV station survey report on how high the happiness index of Chinese people is, I can't help but want to sneer.

If the problem of left-behind children and empty nesters is not solved, what qualifications do you have to talk about happiness index?

But then again, if you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be alone.

At present, I do not have the ability to change this social situation, so it is enough to take care of myself and try not to cause trouble to society.

After Bai Ruoyun finished singing the whole song, he was already snot and tears.

It's hard to compare, he's a big boss like him, and today he actually cried into tears in front of a few of our juniors, looking at his appearance of wearing gold and silver, and suddenly felt particularly ironic?

"Boss Bai...... What happened to you? Shen Yun patted Bai Ruoyun's shoulder and asked tentatively.

"I'm fine."

Bai Ruoyun slowly wiped the tears and snot on her face, and said with a sigh: "The father who sang Yiyang just now can be regarded as completely making me cry." ”

"I think of the old father who is far away in a small mountain village in Xiangxi, I don't know how he is doing now?"

"Since parting twenty years ago, they have not been in touch again, they have not entered a single filial piety for so many years, and my heart is full of guilt, I only hope that my father can be healthy and live a long life."

Looking at Bai Ruoyun's old tears, I instantly felt that this person was so hypocritical.

It's just that I haven't been home for decades, and it's disgusting to be here today.

So when he finished saying this, I immediately responded indifferently with a straight face: "Thanks to your Hongfu, your father Bai Renshi is healthy, your mother is fine, your brother has a successful career, and now he is a well-known local figure in Kunming, you can rest assured." ”

Tianhong also echoed on the side: "Yes, Uncle Bai, Seventh Grandpa, he is all right, I have seen him before I came to Chancheng, his body is very tough, but I am curious, why don't you ask about your son's current situation?" ”

"My son?"

"I don't have a son!" Bai Ruoyun denied it without hesitation.

"Wow, Uncle Bai, you're not kidding, you obviously have a son, and he's in your ......"