After Fu Cangwu left, the three of them and a dog continued to walk to the hotel where they were staying.
Halfway there, I heard someone singing.
Gu Yiman looked towards the place where the singing came from.
By the sea, a girl was playing and singing, and a group of people surrounded her to take pictures. The girl was still generous and not shy.
Gu Yiman praised: "Sings well, looks pretty, you can sign in our studio to be a singer!"
Xie Hewu followed her gaze and couldn't help laughing, "This world is so small! It's like a leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, where can we not meet each other in life!"
"Eh?" Gu Yiman tilted his head to look at her, "You know the girl who sings, sister?"
"I know," Xie Hewu said, "I'm a high school classmate, let's go and have a look."
Gu Yiman looked down at Duan Wu, seeing that Duan Wu was still in good spirits, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go and have a look."
Under the colorful lights by the seaside, the girl is singing as if no one else is around: "Dukou falls in love with the deep mountains, and the thin snow falls in love with Wanlian.
The setting sun boiled my eyes red, and I wanted to wait for the morning bell to chat.
The sweetheart is beside the plum and willow, but not by my side.
The little white snake poured water on Lin'an, but Xu Xian didn't bring an umbrella.
The girl smashed the swing, the scholar failed the election for ten years, fate is always picking and choosing, and everything fails.
The little monk didn't get married, and passed by the roast duck restaurant... "
Hearing this, Gu Yiman let out a snort of laughter, "The little monk passed by the roasted duck shop again after he didn't get married, this little monk is too miserable!"
Xie Hewu also laughed, "What's the matter? He's a young monk, even if he is destined, he can't buy roast duck, can he?"
"That's not what it means!" Gu Yiman said with a smile, "I think the meaning of this line of lyrics is that the little monk didn't get married, and he was already suffering from hunger, but he passed by the delicious roast duck restaurant again. I'm even more hungry, it doesn't mean that the little monk is destined to buy roast duck!"
Xie Hewu thought for a while, then nodded, "It makes sense."
She smiled and sighed: "The girl crushed the swing before, and the scholar failed in ten years. Fate is always picking and choosing. It makes sense that everything doesn't come true."
"It's pretty miserable for a scholar to lose the election for ten years. What the hell is a girl crushing a swing?" Gu Yiman complained with a smile: "How much does a girl have to weigh to crush a swing? However, fate is always picking and choosing, and everything is not perfect. real."
She was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. As the eldest lady of the Gu family, she is loved by thousands of people, and if she breaks the oily skin, she will alarm the whole family, but she still has unhappy things.
Especially finding a boyfriend is so difficult!
Looking at the people around me, they all have more or less troubles of one kind or another.
Just like Ye Zhou, a young genius, started his own business at a young age. Not only can he make a lot of money, he never lets his family worry about him, and he doesn't eat, drink, prostitute or gamble. In other people's eyes, he is someone else's child. He is extremely outstanding.
But the little uncle still has to worry about Ah Zhou.
Worry about him having to change a hundred or eighty secretaries a year!
So, there is really no one who is perfect and has no troubles in this world.
A person who has few worries is considered a very happy person.
The two were chatting, and the girl was still singing, "The gods are counting, this will be less perfect.
Gains come and go, get together and disperse, don't ask for completeness.
Borrow a clay stove to cook a bowl of rice, and grow cooking smoke on the eaves.
Regardless of the minor cold, the severe cold and the chills in the heart, come to warm up.
It's good to dare to rush into the sea of people, and then knock on Fengyueguan. "
At the end of the song, applause and cheers continued.
Xie Hewu said "Okay" and blew a long whistle.
The singing girl seemed to have sensed something, looked at her, her eyes fell on her face, her eyes lit up suddenly, and she pushed through the crowd and ran towards her.
(end of this chapter)