Chapter 348 0348, Visiting West Lake (2)

In Yunfeng's previous life on earth, when he couldn't sleep at night, he used his mobile phone to play the cross talk show of Deyun Society, and there were people singing this all the time.

But he only remembered the first two lines and the rather brainwashed "ah ah" and "ah hey hey yo", but it was not difficult for him to add a few lines according to this melody.

"Practice hard and finally attain the Tao

Reborn as an adult

Ah...ah...

Follow the Buddha's path without distracting thoughts

Escape from the sea of ​​suffering and the world of mortals

Ah...ah...

I hope the Bodhisattva will enlighten me.

Cross my Suzhen and emerge from the mortal world

Hi hi hi yo

Hi hi hi yo

Cross my Suzhen and emerge from the mortal world! "

Yunfeng opened his mouth and sang a few lines. Not to mention, the answer sounded like that.

Tang Yu heard this with interest and said, "It's a bit like local opera. Do you know how to do this?"

Yunfeng rolled his eyes and did not answer. Instead, he sang in a Peking Opera accent: "Mother...zi!"

Tang Yu looked at him with a smile, wanting to hear what he would sing next.

Unexpectedly, Yunfeng stopped, laughed twice, and said: "I know how to do this. If you like to listen, I will learn it tomorrow."

Tang Yu took his arm and said, "Let's go."

At this moment, a man in his fifties walked over quickly and said, "Young man, excuse me."

Yun Feng and Tang Yu, who were about to go up a level, stopped.

Yunfeng turned around, looked at the other person, and asked, "Uncle, what can I do for you?"

The man said politely: "Can you sing the song you just sang again?"

The other party's temperament is gentle and elegant, and he doesn't look old-fashioned at all. He probably likes traditional opera.

Yunfeng smiled slightly and said: "Uncle, it was me who sang randomly just now, so I won't dirty your ears."

The man smiled gently and said, "You are being humble. I only heard the last two sentences when I came up. I thought it was very interesting to hear such a song in Leifeng Pagoda, so I took the liberty to come over and make such a request."

Before Yunfeng could speak, three more men in their fifties came over.

"Lao Cai, your legs and feet are so nimble. You disappeared in the blink of an eye. It turned out that you were coming up."

"He didn't even say hello to us, and let us look for him."

"Let me see what good things are on this floor to make you run so fast."

…

It seemed that he was with the man named Cai in front of him.

One of the men arrived and asked, "Who are these two?"

Lao Cai told what he had just experienced.

After hearing this, the man smiled and said, "Young man, that's what he likes. Don't be surprised."

Another man said: "Young man, just sing it again to open his ears."

Another man said: "Maybe he will be happy..."

Lao Cai interrupted him with two "cough coughs".

Yunfeng had just seen that the other party was more polite and kind, and he was already planning to sing it again, so he immediately said: "Okay."

Then he started singing again.

The few of them looked at the mural and started discussing each sentence.

"It's the part about 'White Snake Descending the Mountain'."

"It seems to have adopted the performance technique of Huangmei Opera arias."

"You can have multiple words to one song, and you can sing excerpts from the story of "The Legend of White Snake"."

"Simple yet connotative, it has faded away from the hustle and bustle, just like clear flowing water."

…

However, when they looked away from the mural, they found that Yun Feng and Tang Yu had disappeared.

"We didn't see them when we went upstairs or downstairs. It seems they left Leifeng Tower."

"Young people don't know how to be polite. They don't know how to say anything when they leave."

"Lao Cai, from your professional perspective, can you really sing that song casually?"

…

Faced with these words of his three friends, Lao Cai asked: "You don't recognize them?"

The three friends looked at each other and said in unison: "Who are they?"

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"The West Lake is known as a "work jointly created by nature and mankind". Therefore, in spring, "the embankment is full of flowers and willows are full of smoke", in summer, "red clothes and green fans reflect the clear waves", in autumn, "the lake is full of light and the lake is full of light". Then "there is a trace of blue and white ink on the white embankment", there is poetry in the name, and there is painting in the name."

…

"The 'Ten Scenes of the West Lake' refers to the spring dawn on Su Di, wind lotuses in Quyuan, autumn moon on Pinghu, residual snow on broken bridge, singing orioles in willow waves, watching fish in Huagang, sunset on Leifeng, clouds on twin peaks, evening bell on Nanping, and moon reflected in Three Pools. view."

…

"The remaining snow on the Broken Bridge is famous for the bridge deck looming on the lake when it snows in winter. It is a good place to appreciate the snow scenery of West Lake. The folklore "The Legend of White Snake" also adds a romantic color to the Broken Bridge."

…

Yunfeng acted as a tour guide and introduced Tang Yu to the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.

Tang Yu asked curiously: "Since it is called 'Broken Bridge', why can't you see where it was broken? Has it been repaired?"

Yunfeng patiently explained: "'Broken Bridge' is not a 'broken' bridge. There are different opinions on the origin of this name. One says that the road to Gushan ends here; another says that Duanjiaqiao is simply called Duanqiao, which is homophonic. It's a broken bridge. When the heavy snow stopped for the first time, I climbed Baoshi Mountain and looked south. The white embankment was as white as a chain. The sunrise reflected the broken bridge. The snow on the broken bridge melted toward the sun, revealing a trace of the brown bridge deck, as if it were a long white chain. It was interrupted, so it was called Broken Bridge.”

When Tang Yu heard this, he stuck out his tongue and said, "I always thought it was a broken bridge."

Yunfeng took his cell phone and stepped back a short distance, wanting to take some photos of Tang Yu.

When he turned on the camera and Tang Yu appeared in the picture, he froze on the spot.

The sun shines down obliquely, outlining the beautiful half of Tang Yu's profile, like the arc of the sea and sky kissing each other, indifferent, simple and elegant, shining and moving.

This is the most beautiful profile Yunfeng has ever seen in his life, and he can't help but be intoxicated by it.

Tang Yu looked at the lake, pursed her lips, and said with a little regret: "But now, there is only the Broken Bridge, but no remaining snow."

Yunfeng quickly pressed the shutter button to record this beautiful picture, and then said: "Hangzhou has not had heavy snow for a few years. There was light snow, but it melted too quickly. If you want to enjoy the real 'Broken Bridge and Remaining Snow', it depends on whether God gives you a chance."

As he said, a song emerged in his mind, Xu Song's "Broken Bridge and Remaining Snow", and he couldn't help singing the lyrics in his memory: "Has the Broken Bridge ever snowed? I think of your face again. If we don't have the chance to see each other again, the willow curtains on the Baidi will shed tears several times."

Tang Yu looked up at Yunfeng, the light in his eyes was about to overflow, and he whispered: "It seems that we have come to the right place. You have two songs in one morning."

Yunfeng just smiled and didn't say anything. He felt a little ashamed in his heart because they were all songs on Earth.

Suddenly.

Inspiration came.

He took out the camera, opened the notepad, and typed quickly to record his inspiration.

Tang Yu was afraid of disturbing him, so she walked over carefully and stretched her neck to look over. She saw the notepad read: "You stand on the bridge to watch the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you."

Her first reaction was that it was a long name.

Then she read on.

"The sadness on the broken bridge is a little cold. One day when the snow falls, your profile will shine in the sun..."

Yunfeng was absorbed in writing.

Tang Yu was absorbed in reading.

A man and a woman stood on the broken bridge together, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"Huh, it's done." Yunfeng let out a long breath, and the inspiration in his mind had been emptied.

"What beautiful lyrics, are they written for me?" Tang Yu had just been substituted into the artistic conception expressed in the lyrics, as if, it seemed like it was herself.

Yunfeng said without hesitation: "Of course."

The source of inspiration was that moment before, that beautiful picture.

Tang Yu felt sweet in her heart. If there were no tourists, she would have given him a kiss.

However, when she saw the current time, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

Because, only a few minutes had passed.

This...

It's too outrageous. There was no deletion or modification. Thirty-two lines of lyrics were written in one go.

Indeed, this was the fastest song Yunfeng wrote himself, and the one he was most satisfied with.

He took Tang Yu's hand again, slowly walked down the broken bridge, and suddenly said, "How about you write the music for this song?"

Tang Yu said without hesitation, "Okay, but it may take a very long time."

Yunfeng smiled and said, "It's okay. Slow work makes fine work. There's no rush to release this song."

Tang Yu said rather embarrassedly, "I was originally here with you to find inspiration for the theme song of the first World Challenge of the online game "God's Domain", but I ended up writing a song."

Yunfeng gently pinched her palm and said, "Don't worry. It's only been half a day. Maybe inspiration will come again in a while."

Tang Yu Following this topic, he said, "By the way, did you know that Feiyan and the others also formed a team to participate in this challenge?"

Yunfeng smiled and said, "I know. Both of our accounts are in the team, but they are in the amateur group."

Tang Yu didn't understand this and asked, "Is this challenge also divided into amateur and professional groups?"

Yunfeng explained slowly, "Well, the amateur group is for ordinary players like us to form a team to participate, and the professional group is for the e-sports club team to participate."

Speaking of this, he remembered that Ma Siyu mentioned something not long ago, saying that he wanted to set up the [Xianmeng] e-sports club. He didn't know whether it was a joke or serious.

Speaking of online games, Ma Siyu is indeed the most obsessed among them. The money he spends on it is no less than the money he spends on novels. He spends tens of thousands of yuan at a time.

Recalling his previous life on Earth, whether he played League of Legends or PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, except for the money he had to spend, he was what the Internet called "Leopard Head Zero Charge".

Tang Yu was quite interested in online games. After all, he was writing martial arts novels. This kind of virtual world of fighting and killing had a certain appeal. He said, "Alas, we are too busy. Otherwise, we can play with them. I heard from Feiyan that there were nearly 10,000 people on both sides of the last guild battle. It was very exciting and interesting."

The scale is quite large, and it is a 3D online game with super high picture quality. Even if it is set to the lowest picture quality, if it is put on the earth, the server will not be paralyzed, and the computer will be stuck.

After hearing this, Yunfeng said, "The final of this National Piano Competition will be on September 30th. Anyway, there is still a long time. When I go back, I will accompany you to play with them."

He thinks that it is okay to use it as a way to relieve stress, as long as you don't indulge in it.

Tang Yu smiled knowingly and said, "Okay."

Yunfeng looked at the time and asked, "Are you hungry? Let's go out and find a place to eat first."

Tang Yu replied, "A little."

So, the two went to have lunch.

At the end of the day, only half of the ten scenes of West Lake were played.

Because they were not traveling with a tour group, they walked slowly, stopping here and there, and felt the beauty of West Lake, poetry and the distance.

The next day.

In the morning, Tang Yu said that he didn't want to go to West Lake anymore, and wanted to go shopping.

Yunfeng naturally put her first. After breakfast, he took her to West Lake Yintai City.

After a round of shopping, Yunfeng's hands were already full of big and small bags.

However, he felt something was wrong. At first, he thought that Tang Yu bought it for his parents far away in Pengcheng, but from time to time, Tang Yu would ask his parents about their preferences.

"By the way, what does Xiaolin like?" Tang Yu suddenly asked.

"Football shoes." After Yunfeng answered, he said, "You don't have to buy it for him."

Tang Yu smiled at him and said, "I can't go empty-handed."

Yunfeng was stunned and said, "You mean you want to go to my house?"

Tang Yu asked back, "Why, don't you want me to go?"

Yunfeng said repeatedly, "No, no, didn't you say you were not ready?"

Tang Yu explained, "It was indeed very sudden at the time, but now I'm ready."

Yunfeng said happily, "Then I'll call my parents and inform them. They will be very happy to know that you are going to their home."

What should be the prerequisite for bringing a lover to meet parents?

In fact, it is about feelings. Only when the feelings between the two parties have accumulated to a certain extent will they take each other home to meet their parents.

However, there are some who meet their parents during college, but they are relatively few.

Yunfeng and Tang Yu have been together for more than two or three years. They have gone from liking to true love, and meeting their parents is also a natural thing.

After the call, Yunfeng suddenly couldn't help hugging Tang Yu and kissed her on the face.

Unexpectedly, Yunfeng would suddenly attack. Tang Yu saw that the pedestrians coming and going all looked at her, and her face was as red as the sunset in the sky.

Yunfeng was in a good mood, grinned, and said: "I can't help it, don't do it again."

Tang Yu glared at him fiercely and said: "Hurry up."

An hour later, Jinxiu Home.

"No. 13 on the 16th floor of this unit is my home, and Dafa's home is No. 14 opposite." Yunfeng introduced while waiting for the elevator.

Tang Yu looked a little absent-minded, but in fact she was nervous, nervous from the bottom of her heart.

Nervousness is normal.

Most men and women will be nervous before meeting each other's parents for the first time. This kind of nervousness is not inferiority, but more of the pressure caused by wanting to make a good impression on the other party.

Tang Yu believes that Yunfeng is so outstanding that his parents must be proud of him at home, so they must have high requirements for his girlfriend.

The problem now is that she has zero experience in "meeting parents", and if she wants to perform well, her clothes, conversation, manners, gifts, etc. must all pass the test, so she became nervous when she thought about it.

If Yunfeng knew what she was thinking now, he would definitely tell her: You think too much.

However, he can't read minds, but he can see that she is nervous, so he said: "Don't be nervous, I will take care of everything."

Tang Yu nodded slightly, and it was too late to regret it now.

After entering the elevator, she kept taking deep breaths to relax herself.

"Ding Dong."

The elevator reached the 16th floor.

The two of them got out of the elevator one after the other, and Yunfeng rang the doorbell of his house.

It was Yunlin who opened the door, "Brother, Sister Xiaoyu."

After entering the door, Yunfeng smiled and introduced his parents, "Dad, Mom, this is my girlfriend Tang Yu."

Then, he said to Tang Yu, "Xiaoyu, this is my dad and mom."

Looking at the amiable and kind-hearted Yun's father and mother, Tang Yu greeted them politely, "Uncle and aunt, hello."

Zhang Xiufang smiled and said, "Hello, hello."

She turned around and said to her husband behind her, "Dad, bring the lotus seed, lily and white fungus soup to the living room."

Turning around, she took a step forward and held Tang Yu's hand, saying, "Come in and sit down."

Arriving in the living room, Tang Yu put the large and small bags on the coffee table.

Zhang Xiufang said to Yunfeng: "Don't you know how to help Xiaoyu carry some?"

Yunfeng smiled and said: "Mom, this is what Xiaoyu bought for you and Dad, oh yes, and my little brother."

Zhang Xiufang gently patted the back of Tang Yu's hand and said: "Come if you want to, bring something."

Tang Yu smiled and said: "They are just small gifts, I hope uncle and aunt don't dislike them."

Zhang Xiufang said happily: "No way, how could I dislike them."

In general...

This first meeting, both parties performed perfectly.

First, Zhang Xiufang and Yunshan did not sit in the house waiting for people but came to the hallway to greet them. Then Zhang Xiufang asked Yunshan to bring the lotus seed, lily and white fungus soup to the living room. This showed the importance of Tang Yu's visit in attitude and words.

At this moment, Tang Yu finally put down the stone hanging in his heart, and his tension was reduced a lot.

She had even imagined the kind of parents in movies, TV series, and novels who had their eyes on top of their heads, were hypocritical, and wanted to show off their power right away. As a result, Yunfeng's parents were very approachable.

After sitting down, Yunshan just brought the lotus seed, lily, and tremella soup over. Zhang Xiufang scooped a bowl and handed it to Tang Yu, saying, "Try it. This soup nourishes the yin and moisturizes the skin, relieves heat and nourishes the stomach."

Tang Yu took the bowl with both hands and said, "Thank you, Auntie."

Yunlin was also fast, scooping four bowls and giving them to his parents, brother, and himself.

In the hot summer, it is hot everywhere, and it is hot everywhere. At this time, a bowl of iced lotus seed, lily, and tremella soup is really refreshing.

Tang Yu sipped a few spoonfuls elegantly and said, "It tastes really good."

Zhang Xiufang said happily, "If it tastes good, drink more, but it's just a little shorter..."

He looked at Yunfeng and said, "Xiaofeng, you are really stupid. You didn't inform us earlier."

Yunfeng laughed dryly and said, "My fault."

Gradually.

The living room was filled with a strong atmosphere of joy, with people talking and laughing, and they were very happy.

Zhang Xiufang and Yunshan were very satisfied with their son's girlfriend.

In fact, their feelings for their children are like their choice of future path. They will not interfere too much. As long as the children like it and live happily, it's fine.

Because they feel that they have not given their children too much, they cannot ask for too much.

And Tang Yu is generous, decent, beautiful and gentle. They can't find any reason not to like her.

After lunch, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Yunfeng and Tang Yu left Hangzhou and returned to the Magic City.

(PS: Two-in-one, 5,000-word chapter.)