0p0 Chapter 627 The Girl Singing Xintianyou
Chapter 627 The Girl Singing Xintianyou
On the Loess Plateau in northern Shaanxi, the terrain is full of ravines and gullies. People working in the mountains can be seen from a distance, but if you want to get there, you have to go a long way around.
Therefore, people in northern Shaanxi have loud and high-pitched voices, and often use singing to express their emotions.
Han Weimin looked from afar and saw a girl on the opposite ridge. She was about eighteen or nineteen years old and very sweet.
But she was stubborn. She tied her hair into two pigtails, put her hands to her mouth and sang very well.
Old Man Du was in a particularly good mood and introduced Han Weimin.
"The girl across the street is called Qinling. She is a famous beautiful girl in our Shichuan Village. She is also very ambitious."
"She is the only girl in their family, no boys, so she is treated as a precious baby and is loved very much by the family."
"In our mountain village, boys are favored over girls. A girl this old should have been married a long time ago."
"But their family's situation is different. After he was born, they didn't have any other children, so this girl didn't suffer much."
"Although her family was very poor, they took good care of her, and she sang well, so there were many young men from all over the village pursuing her."
"But she doesn't like him, and he has a good voice. The county art troupe was planning to take him away."
"But these days, the county is also poor. Everyone is busy getting rid of poverty, so there is no time for these cultural and artistic activities, so this girl was delayed."
"Anyway, the girls in Qinling are pretty and have good voices, so they don't have to worry about getting married. They just sing on the hillside all day long."
"I am also a free man, so I chat with him whenever I have nothing to do. I am considered half his master."
"Oh, she's finished singing, it's my turn..."
Before Old Man Du could finish his words, Qin Ling from the opposite side urged him on.
"Grandpa Du, who's next to you? Why do you look a little absent-minded today? Hurry up and sing my song!"
Old Man Du was about to reply when Han Weimin said.
"Old Du, I have been here for more than half a month, and I have learned a little Xintianyou. Why don't you let me sing a duet with this lover, and you can give me some pointers. You can be considered my master."
Old man Du was so panicked that he shook his hands quickly.
"Boss Han, I don't deserve this. You are embarrassing me."
"Speak to Qin Ling for a few sentences first, let me hear..."
Han Weimin actually hummed a few lines in private, but he had never sung it in such a public occasion in front of such professionals.
Han Weimin cleared his throat and then sang.
"I want to eat the sugar dissolved in water, and eat the rock candy mouth to mouth. In the middle of the night, I think of my sister. The wolf will not regret eating me..."
As soon as Han Weimin opened his mouth, he completely amazed Old Man Du and Qin Ling opposite him.
This is mainly because Han Weimin can write songs and sing. He is a martial arts master with a wide vocal range. He also has a strong learning ability and sings very beautifully.
Old Man Du didn't actually have very high hopes. Although he was very grateful to Han Weimin, he also knew that singing required both talent and hard work.
"Oh, Boss Han, you really are a genius. I didn't expect that you could sing our Xintianyou so well in just a few days. Although some of your pronunciations are not standard, the flavor is right."
"Especially since your voice is naturally suited for singing Xintianyou, if you could just stay with us for another two months, I, Old Man Du, would be impressed."
Qin Ling on the opposite side seemed to be startled as well. He did not sing in response for a while, but just stared at this side with narrowed eyes.
Han Weimin said with a smile: "Old Du, please don't praise me so much, I am still far from it."
"Many characters in this northern Shaanxi dialect are different from those in the Jin dialect. I really should learn more from you."
Old man Du quickly waved his hands and said, "I don't deserve it. I don't deserve it."
Qin Ling over there finally started singing again, singing in competition with Han Weimin.
(Qinling) "There are as many stars in the sky as the North Pole, but you are the only one in my sister's heart."
(Han Weimin) "Pour the water from the well into the bucket. I know what's on my sister's mind."
(Qinling) "The horse on the wall still complains about the paper, and the one standing face to face still misses you."
(Han Weimin) "In the world of the living, we can be friends. In the underworld, we can be husband and wife."
(Qinling) "Bowls of millet and two bowls of rice, sleeping face to face, and still thinking of you."
Han Weimin clapped his hands and shouted, "Qin Ling, you sing very well. I don't have the lyrics anymore. I will sing with you after I learn more..."
There was a crisp laughter coming from the Qinling Mountains.
"Well, you sing very well. You must be an educated youth who just came to our village. You have an amazing voice. What's your name?"
Old Man Du interrupted.
"Qinling girl, this is not an educated youth, this is Boss Han who supports our poor farmers. Your father came to me to get mutton at noon today, and it was all paid for by Boss Han..."
Qin Ling burst into laughter.
"I was wondering why the mutton today is so delicious. It turns out that Boss Han treated us. Thank you, Boss Han..."
Han Weimin looked at Old Man Du and asked.
"Lao Du, how can I go to Qinling?"
Lao Du chuckled, then pointed at Wanwanzohua and said.
"Boss Han, this place is very far away. It will take at least half an hour to get there."
With Han Weimin's strength as a martial arts master, he could have gotten through it in just a few jumps, but Han Weimin was low-key and didn't want to show off.
However, Han Weimin's pace was very fast. Although he had to take a long detour, the journey would take others half an hour, but he actually only had a few minutes.
This shocked both Old Man Du and Qin Ling. Boss Han was young and looked quiet, but the tutorial was too fast.
When Han Weimin appeared in front of Qin Ling, Qin Ling felt as if he was in a dream.
Han Weimin laughed and said, "Why? You don't dare to recognize me. It's like you saw a ghost."
Qin Ling lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly, grasping the corners of his flowered shirt with both hands.
He is indeed the spoiled darling of the family, and he doesn't even wear any patched clothes.
"Who said I don't dare to recognize you? It's just that you are a big boss in a big city. Why did you come to see an ordinary woman like me?"
"You, you, you, go back quickly. It won't be good if others see us..."
Han Weimin was not polite. What kind of girls had she not seen?
"We are aboveboard, what do we have to be afraid of? I heard that the county art troupe wanted to recruit you, but they changed their mind?"
Qin Ling nodded. He was still very sad when he talked about this matter. He originally thought that he could fly to the top of the tree and become a phoenix.
In the end, he was still trapped in this ravine, unable to fly out and change his fate.
"Well, but I won't give up my dream of singing Xintianyou. I'll always sing out of this mountain valley..."