"Every time I played the harmonica before, you liked it very much, but now Noko says that you like it too, and you sing along!"
Yu Lanchuan said gently, a little anxious in her heart, did she really like him anymore?"
Noko is talking nonsense!"
Tian Cheng subconsciously said, lest she refuse firmly and make him mistaken, but she suddenly understood, and her face turned red all of a sudden: "You let me sit here to play the harmonica for me?"
”"yes, or what do you think I'm going to do?"
Yu Lanchuan said as a matter of course, looking at Tian Cheng's appearance, he suddenly understood something, laughed, and blushed a little, and his eyes didn't know where to look: "Silly girl, where do you want to go!"
”After all, he was only a twenty-one-year-old young man, and he had always been emotionally pure, Yu Lanchuan couldn't help but feel funny, and a little embarrassed, so he pressed Tian Cheng on his clothes and asked her to sit against the tree.Tian Cheng didn't resist this time, he still looked at him vigilantly, thinking in his heart if he sat down next to him, should he push him away?
Yu Lanchuan didn't sit down, he glanced at Tian Cheng deeply and turned to the back of the tree.The melodious harmonica sounded, the moonlight was bright, and the empty clearing of the wheat field seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of silver light, and there was the sound of insects chirping in the distance.“…… The garden on a moonlit night was quiet everywhere, only the wind sang softly, how beautiful the moonlight was, the heart was more hearty, and the evening ...... on the outskirts of Moscow "Unconsciously, with the sound of the piano, Tian Cheng sang softly.“…… I hope that from now on, you and I will never forget, the evening ...... on the outskirts of Moscow" Tian Cheng's head suddenly hurt violently.The stacks of wheat were piled high, surrounded by the scent of fresh wheat grass, and the sound of frogs in the distance and cicadas in the near distance mingled high and low.The moonlight was like water and frost, Tian Cheng leaned against the tree, chewing a few freshly beaten wheat grains in her mouth, the juice of the wheat burst out between her teeth, and there was a fresh and sweet taste.The weather was really hot, there was not a trace of wind, mosquitoes buzzed around people, Tian Cheng suddenly became irritable in his heart, looking at the sky, he felt that this weather was going to rain.It was at this time that the music sounded, long and tactful, and with the sound of the piano, the night seemed to be cooler.At the end of the song "The river flows quietly, with slight waves, and the water surface reflects the silver moonlight......" ended, and the melody of the music changed to the melody of returning to Sorrento.These melodies are familiar to Tian Cheng, accompanied by her countless extracurricular time, it was her happiest time, while doing homework, listening to music with her uncle, vinyl records gently turning, beautiful melodies surrounding the room, and putting orange juice brought by her grandmother in her hand.The person who played was not tired, and kept changing the tune, and the person who sang was also fascinated, not thinking about where the sound of the piano came from, and briefly immersed himself in this beauty.The clouds moved, and the moon was bright and dark, as if the wind was blowing.Tian Cheng didn't know when she fell asleep, and Cai Dunniang, who was guarding the wheat field with her, woke her up: "Orange, look at this weather, it looks like it's going to rain, we have to tell the branch secretary, you can't shoot the wheat in the rain." ”Tian Cheng raised his eyes and looked around, except for Cai Dun Niang, there was only moonlight and wheat straw stacks, the sound of the piano just now was just a dream, right?
She shook her head: "Okay, I'll go find the branch secretary!"
”Cai Dunniang sat her down: "You guard, I'll go find the branch secretary, I just fed the baby and came out, I felt that the weather was wrong......"
As she spoke, she had already walked away.Tian Cheng thought back to Fang Cai's scene, and was still a little confused, was the sound of the piano just now real or a dream?
At this time, the sound of insects behind the tree suddenly stopped, and after a burst of sound, Tian Cheng stood up, grabbed the wooden shovel used to raise the field next to him, and looked at the back of the tree vigilantly.Yu Lanchuan slowly turned out from behind the tree, he smiled, under the white moonlight, his teeth were very white, and his eyes were very bright."
Orange, you sing so beautifully."
Caidun Niang came back after a while, and the branch secretary said, the weather is fine, and she can't get up, so don't be surprised.Seeing Tian Cheng alone in a daze, Caidun Niang was a little unhappy, and complained: "Why are you watching the scene alone, Caidun is crying, I ask the cadres to come and hold it for me for a while, how can he talk and not count." ”Tian Cheng smiled: "No, he counts when he talks, and he only left when he saw you coming." ”Cai Dun Niang was relieved at this time, sat down next to Tian Cheng, and chattered about some trivial things, Cai Dun's father was too lazy, and the third child of the Tian family was not diligent, Tian Cheng listened to her, but her heart was thinking about the songs just now, and her hands were on her knees unconsciously beating the beat.The music stopped at some point, Tian Cheng opened his eyes, and Yu Lanchuan knelt down on one knee in front of her, looking at her silently and worriedly.Tian Cheng's head was still hurting, and he smiled weakly and looked at him.Yu Lanchuan's eyebrows are very thick, his eyes are very bright, and the moonlight shines down on his face, casting a faint shadow, which reflects his deep facial features and clear contours, well, he is really handsome.Yes, she remembered it all, last summer, she came to see the wheat field instead of the third uncle, and Cai Dun Niang watched the wheat field for Cai Dun's father, Cai Dun Niang didn't come, she sat bored, and Yu Lanchuan played the harmonica behind the tree......
Later, when she was working, when she was picking firewood, she could often meet him, and sometimes people who couldn't see him could also hear his harmonica sound, and those melodious and tactful melodies made her happy for a while after being beaten by her grandmother and aunt.And then ......
"What about my lyrics?"
”Tian Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand, Yu Lanchuan looked at her and smiled, and took out a palm-sized plastic notebook and handed it to her.Harmonica and notebook, two things he always carried with him, just thinking, maybe when she remembered.This is a notebook with a blue cover, not too big, with the words "The sea sails by the helmsman" printed on the plastic cover, and every few dozen pages in it, there is a clip of a landscape map of the motherland.Tian Cheng opened the notebook, and the familiar handwriting came into view.Page by page, Northern Spring, Leda's Song, Hawthorn Tree, Return to Sorrento, Ouch Mama, Beautiful Havana......
These handwritings have her own, and there are also Yu Lanchuan's, this is the common secret of the two, the wealth they have together, those nights when they were beaten and hungry, Tian Cheng hid in the quilt, flipping through the notebook, although she couldn't see it, but she clearly knew which page was inside, which song, and the melody of each song she was familiar with.His fingers stroked each page, and under the cold moonlight, Tian Cheng's gaze suddenly froze, and he quickly turned a few pages: "What about these pages, why are they gone?"
”Yu Lanchuan followed and looked over, his eyes puzzled: "Didn't you tear it off, and put this on my notebook." ”He spread out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was a small red plastic hairpin, which he had bought for her, her favorite thing.()