Yearning: Become a god by brushing corn

"Next, I would like to ask Xiaoxia to sing a song for everyone. "

"Next, I would like to invite Xiao Di to bring you a folk dance. "

"Next, I would like to invite Dahua to bring your own song trap to everyone. "

"Next, I would like to invite He Yu to bring you the original song Gardenia Blossom. "

The bonfire barbecue party continued in a pleasant atmosphere, Ding Xia sang a song unexpectedly, Reba brought his own characteristic folk dance to everyone, pushing the evening to a climax, and Dahua brought his title song to everyone, a very cheerful song.

When it was He Yu's turn, he needed to introduce himself, which caused everyone to laugh again.

"I said Lao He, although Gardenia Blossom is indeed your song sixteen years ago, but you haven't sung it for more than ten years, can you still sing it now?" asked Huang Lei with a smile.

This song is my debut work, it was made for the person I love the most, and it is engraved on the bones, even if I forget myself, I can't forget this song. He Yu said seriously.

"It turns out that my nephew is singing by Mr. He, and I always thought it was sung by someone else. "Reba was a little surprised, it can be said that everyone heard this song when they were young, and Reba is not surprised.

When she was young, this song became popular all over the country, and at that time, Reba just thought it was very good, and she didn't check who sang it, until now He Yi said it herself, Reba didn't know that this song was sung by Teacher He.

"I also thought it was sung by other people, but mainly because Mr. He became the host, and the image was too fixed, no one would have thought that he was once a singer. Ding Xia also nodded appreally.

For everyone's surprise, He Yan didn't mind at all.

He never wanted to be a singer, and that song was also written for his girlfriend at that time, and then because of that incident, he didn't sing it again.

As for the fact that he had a girlfriend, only a few people knew about it at the time, and even later he told his friends that he had broken up with his girlfriend.

As for the reason for the breakup, he just said that the personalities were incompatible, and many people had seen He Yu's girlfriend at that time, and felt that this girl had a good temperament and good looks, and they felt very sorry to hear that they had broken up.

"This song is for all the friends here and for the people I miss from afar. He Yu woke up from his memories and smiled faintly at everyone.

"Gardenia blooms, Sobeautifulsowhite ·

It's the season and we're leaving."

To everyone's surprise, Mr. He sang very beautifully, and he was very focused, and the simple breath of first love came to his face, which was already very good for He Yu, who had not sung again for 16 years.

"Gardenias bloom and bloom gardenias bloom and bloom

Like a crystal wave blooming in my heart

Gardenias bloom bloom gardenia bloom bloom

It's a touch of youthful pure love."

As the last paragraph was sung, a few tears were left in the corners of He Yan's eyes, with some bitter smiles on the corners of his mouth, and a little reminiscence.

"It's good, I want to listen to it" Dahua didn't expect that Mr. He was also a singer, and his singing skills were good.

"Is this Mr. He's first love? Why do I hear some helplessness?" Reba's eyes are also a little red, she is now in love with Lin Meng, she is naturally very sensitive to the emotions revealed in Mr. He's songs, she can hear that there is some sweetness in the songs, and more helplessness.

"How can you do it, you sing so emotionally, even a middle-aged person like me feels sour. Huang Lei heard it, there was a unique lovesickness in the song, he couldn't understand his old friends anymore, and he always felt that he had some hidden stories that he didn't tell everyone.

He Yu had already returned to his position at this time, the tears in the corners of his eyes were quietly wiped away by him, it was already dark, and no one could see it.

"You people, when I sing reading comprehension, I see this feeling, that feeling, it's true. He Yu complained twice, and by the way, he hid his true feelings.

"Xiao Meng's skewers are almost baked, who hasn't performed, and they won't have to eat if they wait. He Yu took the opportunity to divert the topic.

Huang Lei hurriedly got up from his chair and patronized to look at others, he was the oldest who hadn't played yet.

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"Mom, I want to see Dad crying. In the room in the courtyard of the prince's mansion, He Xiaotong, that is, He Xiaotong, the daughter whom He Yana had never met, was watching the live broadcast of the show with her mother.

The corners of Miss Zhu's eyes were a little moist, and she looked like she had just cried, she touched her daughter's little head and asked, "Xiaotong, do you think Dad sings this gardenia song well?"

"Of course it's good, but I don't know why, it's a little sad to hear. He Xiaotong nodded, with some puzzlement on his little face.

"Do you know that the gardenia bloom was written to my mother when my father was young. Miss Zhu smiled slightly, her expression a little sweet.

"Really, Dad can actually write songs?" He Xiaotong's little face was a little surprised.

"Your father was a genius when he was young, of course writing songs is no problem, Xiaotong do you want to hear the story of your father when he was young. Miss Zhu said with a smile.

He Xiaotong also asked her mother before, but her mother didn't tell her at that time, and now her mother took the initiative to tell her, He Xiaotong was very happy.

"I want to hear it! I want to hear it! Mom said it. He Xiaotong clapped his little hands and said happily.

"Then let's watch while Mom tells you. Miss Zhu shifted her gaze to the tablet again and said with a smile.

"Good. When Zhu Xiaotong heard this, he answered, then leaned on the pillow and continued to look down next to his mother.

Inside the mushroom house.

"What, Mr. Huang was also a singer when he was young?" When he heard that Huang Lei was also going to sing, the room was full of jaw-dropping sounds.

"Why, Teacher He can be, why can't I be?" Seeing everyone's expressions of surprise, Huang Lei looked depressed.

Lin Meng was also in the ranks of the surprised people, only to see him glance at Huang Lei, and then said: "I grew up watching Teacher He's happy base camp, his appearance has basically not changed for more than ten years, you said that he is a singer, I believe it, but Mr. Huang, you are now this size..."

Lin Meng shook his head, as if he didn't want to hit Huang Lei, so he didn't say anything.

"Hey, stinky boy, what kind of eyes do you have, what do you mean by talking halfway?" Can you tell me clearly?" Huang Lei was even more angry, was this look mocking him? What's wrong with him now, isn't he just a little blessed? Isn't there nine people who are middle-aged.

"Alas, Mr. Huang, why do you have to say it? I really can't imagine you as a singer, but I keep echoing in my mind that you are a comedian. Lin Meng shook his head and said.

"Poof, comedian, do I look so much like Uncle Benshan?" Huang Lei vomited blood on the spot.

"Like!" Just as he said it, the others agreed with Lin Meng's words. _

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