From Middle Age: Leisure Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 153 Feng Pei’s Student Moving Bricks

It is a summer night, and the breeze blows cool, the sky is round and bright, and it is dotted with a few stars shining with cold light. The entire plateau looks quiet and solemn.

The two were chatting without a word.

At this time, two girls climbed up from the path next to the yard, and Yu Tongtong was carrying a guitar.

"Dad, keep your promise and sing." The person who spoke was Feng Pei's daughter, Xiaoxuan.

Feng Pei smiled, took the guitar, gently plucked the strings with the moonlight, got familiar with them, and said, "Then I will play the song "The Story of Time" written by your Uncle Yu."

After saying that, he started singing while playing.

The flowers in spring

Autumn wind

And the sunset in winter

Melancholy youth

As a young man, I thought so ignorantly

Windmills in four seasons

It flows every day in the song of reincarnation

In the poem of romance

I'm growing every year

Yu Dongqing listened quietly.

Maybe I haven't played for a long time and my fingering is a little unfamiliar, but my voice is still good.

After playing a song, Xiaoxuan slapped her hands and smiled, "Dad, you sang so nicely, let's sing another song."

Today, Feng Pei was a little excited after drinking some wine and said, "Dad is not best at singing pop songs, but our Qinbei folk songs. Dad sings a piece for you."

After saying that, he stood up and sang loudly to the valley opposite.

Let's mention (one) home is famous

Live in Sanshilipu Village, Suide

The fourth girl loves to meet (that) the third brother

He is my intimate person

Thirty-lipu comes from the main road

The theater has been demolished and repaired the road

The third brother is 19th this year

We didn't have enough

The singing is melodious, the rhythm is soothing, and the sound echoes among the mountains.

Qinbei folk song "Orchid Flower".

Yu Dongqing remembers that he had just started college and was performing a show on the National Day class, and Feng Pei shocked everyone with this song "Orchid Flower".

More than ten years have passed, and now it sounds like I'm back in college.

After Feng Pei finished singing, Yu Dongqing smiled and said, "It's good to sing, the treasure knife is not old."

"Haha, now it's useless, I'm smoking and drinking again, my voice is far worse than before." Feng Pei said in a humble sentence: "We have a lot of voices like me. I have a student singing folk songs that are particularly good!"

"A student?"

"Yes, I have taught you before. This kid is naughty and has poor academic performance and even failed to pass the high school entrance exam. However, his voice is very good, his tone is clear, and he is very good at singing Qinbei folk songs."

"Is that so? Where is he now?" Yu Dongqing immediately became interested.

"I work in a brick factory in the town. I will take you there tomorrow to see if there is any future in development. It is a pity to move bricks all your life."

"Okay, go and have a look tomorrow."

The next morning, after getting up and having breakfast, Feng Pei drove Yu Dongqing to a brick factory in the town.

In Qinbei, it is quite cool in the morning and evening in summer, but the sun immediately becomes hot as soon as it comes out.

Zhang Bao was wearing a vest and a safety helmet and was pushing a tricycle. His job was to move the formed hollow bricks into the kiln to fire.

After graduating from junior high school, he was idle at home for a year, and later he came to work in this brick factory for three years. A young man who used to be fair is now dark and has a mess all day long, but he no longer cared about these things.

The family has poor financial conditions and my father is not in good health, so after graduating from junior high school, he did not choose to work outside like others, but instead worked at the doorstep.

However, the salary is quite high, and I can earn more than 200 yuan a day. Now young people like him are looking for easy work to do, who is willing to suffer this?

The boss couldn't find young and strong laborers, and he was the youngest in the brick factory.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead and looked up at the scorching sun, knowing that today was another unbearable weather.

He hates summer, it is too hot. Although it is better to watch it in cold winter than to work at a high temperature of nearly 40 degrees.

Alas. If I had suffered this, I would have known to listen to the teacher and study hard.

Zhang Bao remembered his class teacher, Mr. Feng, who was in junior high school, and he persuaded him to study hard:

"You are very smart, why don't you focus on your studies? You only know how to play and skip classes every day. If you can't even pass the high school exam, what can you do? Either go farming, go to the factory to screw screws, or go to the construction site to move bricks!"

Sure enough, the teacher said that he was hit by the way, so he moved bricks in the brick factory!

So now he never dares to go to school, and when he sees Teacher Feng, he hides from afar.

Zhang Bao had a good voice and fantasized about taking the singer's path, but unfortunately he had not received special training. It was okay to go to the card hall to sing. If he really wanted to become a profession, he would be beaten back to his original form immediately. If he wanted to train himself, he had to pay.

How can I get that much money?

And what I am best at is not pop songs but folk songs! Who can still listen to this shabby thing in the land now?

Forget it, stop thinking about it, move bricks.

Zhang Bao was hunching his waist and was walking towards the brick kiln with a truck of bricks when he suddenly saw two middle-aged men walking from outside the brick factory, one of which was Teacher Feng, no, now he is Principal Feng.

"Principal Feng"

"Principal Feng"

The working workers in the brick factory knew him and greeted him enthusiastically. Even the brick factory owner came out of the air-conditioned room and held a box of Soft China and greeted him with a smile: "Principal Feng, is it on holiday? Why are you free to come to the brick factory today? Do you want to repair the house?"

"No, I'm here to find him something." Feng Pei took the cigarette handed over by the other party, pointed to Zhang Bao who was pulling the brick and replied.

"Zhang Bao, your teacher is here to find you!" The owner of the brick factory shouted loudly, and handed a cigarette to Yu Dongqing next to him. Yu Dongqing smiled and refused.

When Zhang Bao saw Principal Feng coming, he pretended not to see him and wanted to slide away quickly with the brick. Unexpectedly, the boss called him over and had to put the car down and walked over.

"Hello, Principal Feng." Zhang Bao said hello honestly.

"Let's go out with me and say something to you." Feng Pei said, turned around and walked out of the brick factory. Zhang Bao was a little puzzled but didn't dare to ask, so he followed behind.

He looked at the middle-aged man who came with Feng Pei, and suddenly felt that he had seen him somewhere.

Suddenly he remembered:

Brother-in-law, Yu Dongqing!

I have watched it on TV and heard the songs he sang. Although the sound is weird, it sounds very nice.

How could he come here?

What is the relationship with Teacher Feng?

"Teacher Yu" Zhang Bao finally plucked up the courage to imitate others and shouted: "The songs you wrote are so nice, and the songs you sang are so nice."

"Teacher Feng, who is not as good as you, sings." Yu Dongqing smiled.

Can Teacher Feng sing?

I've never heard him sing!

Zhang Bao was surprised but did not dare to ask too much. He followed Feng Pei obediently to a secluded place not far from the brick factory. Large patches of pink blooming buckwheat were planted on the opposite mountain.

"Zhang Bao, sing a Qinbei folk song to Teacher Yu, Xintianyou, etc." Feng Pei then turned around and said to Zhang Bao.

Thanks for moving forward bravely 19731027, yy19408, don't eat vegetables today, 1yxw, thunder sword, ghxs, monthly tickets that can't be relieved

(End of this chapter)