Music Department Games

Chapter 53 053: Zhang Xingguo's Memory ([-]) Acquaintance

Shen Nian returned to the bedroom.

The three roommates were rushing to play games for the last time of the day, and Feng Yi asked without looking back: "Brother Nian, where did you go just now? Could it be that you did something illegal and disciplined?"

Wei Zhigang was also clicking the mouse at this time, staring at the screen and singing along: "It is said that men become bad when they have money. This is normal."

Shen Nian didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he said: "I just made a call, I ordered a set of band equipment for my Uncle Gao, it's pretty good, you don't need to spend a penny, but you have to go get it with me tomorrow morning."

"Tch, are you so generous now? Are you willing to help us buy equipment? Wait, why did you ship it in the morning? Isn't it usually delivered at noon?"

Seeing that they were still playing the game seriously, Shen Nian said: "Believe it or not, I'll wake you up tomorrow morning, if you don't want it, I'll return it."

Shen Nian went to bed by herself.

This time he rarely entered the game system space to study, but clicked on the task bar.

Click on the [Zhang Xingguo's Memory] option.

The panel is immediately divided into three options: [Zhang Xingguo's memory ([-])] [Zhang Xingguo's memory ([-])] [Zhang Xingguo's memory ([-])].

Shen Nian said to her roommate: "I'm asleep, don't wake me up, go to bed early and get up early tomorrow."

After lying down, he clicked [Zhang Xingguo's memory ([-])]

[It is detected that the player is now in a dormant state, confirm to enter the check (yes/no)]

He clicked "Yes".

【Entering.】

While Shen Nian was in a trance, he felt that the surrounding lights suddenly turned on. He covered his eyes and looked slowly, and found that it was already daytime, and he was sitting in a carriage.

To be more precise, this is called a Lele car.

The wheels of the car were wobbling on a small road, and there were flat grass on both sides of the driveway.

There is green everywhere, the grass on the grass is in clusters, the blue sky and white clouds, the grass is lush, the wind is low, and the cattle and sheep appear. This kind of scenery extends to the distant mountain ridges.

Among the endless greenery in front of his eyes, there were seven people sitting on this Lele cart, among which the driver was obviously dressed in grassland clothes, waving a whip in his hand, and said "Lelelelele" in his mouth.

The other six were all dressed in army green military uniforms and looked very young.

The six people sat side by side in two rows of three men and three women, looking listless.

Shen Nian only felt that he was in it, as if all this happened before his eyes, a very good God's perspective.

He quickly found Zhang Xingguo among the three men. Although his appearance had changed drastically, he was easily recognizable by his mental outlook.The young man sitting in the outermost corner at the moment is Zhang Xingguo.

No one in the car spoke, only the constant yelling of the drivers and the sound of the wheels grinding on the mud.

Suddenly a girl sitting on the outermost side broke the silence: "Comrade Ding Xiuying, what's in that black backpack of yours?"

Shen Nian looked for the sound, and saw a handsome girl sitting in the innermost place. Her face was also cracked due to the weather, and she looked like plateau red.

This should be Ding Xiuying, Zhang Xingguo's future wife.

Ding Xiuying was wearing a military uniform, with an army green bag on her shoulders, and a black box in her arms.

"This is an accordion, it's used to accompany popular songs."

Ding Xiuying said generously.

The girl said again: "Then why leave it alone, quickly pull one for us, just that one, that "Chairman Mao's fighters listen to the party's words most", come, come, Comrade Ding Xiuying."

Ding Xiuying saw that everyone was looking at her, so she was not ashamed.

Shen Nian observed that Zhang Xingguo was also looking at Ding Xiuying at this time. Although the social atmosphere was there in that era, he was an ignorant young man about the same age as Shen Nian. Shen Nian could see the change in his eyes.

Ding Xiuying took out the accordion and carried it on her back. Shen Nian found that the accordion was very new, but he could tell from the appearance that this accordion was the one that Zhang Xingguo brought to class?Although in reality Zhang Xingguo's accordion had been painted black, his old-fashioned appearance could not be changed.

Shen Nian finally understood, no wonder Lao Zhang was holding that accordion all the time, like a baby.

From the dead wife, accordion, miss wife, to learning the accordion, one can vaguely guess a poignant story.

Now, Ding Xiuying started playing that piece.

Her body swayed, and the cheerful rhythm of the accordion sounded on the carriage.

Everyone clapped their hands and applauded. If it wasn't for this small Lele car, they would have danced to the music.

Even Shen Nian was immediately pulled back to the youthful years when he was fighting against the sky, reclamation and production, entertaining himself and exchanging emotions.

Sure enough, in the era of lack of entertainment, these entertainment methods can easily shorten the distance between people.

Zhang Xingguo also clapped his hands and sang this red song, but his eyes were on the accompaniment Ding Xiuying, showing a hint of meaning in his eyes.

Shen Nian is now a spectator, so he can see it most clearly.

Then the Lele car drove forward for another hour, and Shen Nian spent all his time in the sound of such singing and accordion, and because he was personally on the scene, he was almost not convulsed.

He was really curious about how he arrived so soon. Suddenly, the herdsman driving the car said in non-standard Chinese: "Here we are. After walking all night, we finally arrived. Get off the car, everyone. I'll take you to settle down. Come with me."

No wonder when Shen Nian just came to the car, everyone was listless, so it turned out that they started to rush all the way last night, so there was no energy left.

The destination is still the endless grassland, the sky is green and the grass is green, several yurts are tied up in a flat place, surrounded by many fences, a large group of white sheep are crowded in the sheepfold, and they keep making noisy "baaaa" calls.

Shen Nian followed the scene and watched them settle down in various herdsmen's homes one by one.

He observed that there were only a few families in total, and the personnel were settled down, just enough to live in.

Shen Nian originally thought that they were here, and it was time for them to rest, but he didn't expect that even if they were assigned tasks, the women learned to milk goat's milk and cook butter, and the men learned to ride horses and swing whips, and people's activities started like this, it was really hard work They are gone.

Zhang Xingguo's house is not far from Ding Xiuying's house, but the grassland is not as crowded as in the city. Although they are close, it takes several minutes to walk.

So Shen Nian followed them to study farm work for an afternoon, but he didn't learn music, but he understood a lot of agricultural knowledge.

After all, it's not under his control, he can't fast forward, Shen Nian can only watch them finish their work till night.

As night fell, the night sky was dotted with stars, the grassland fell into darkness, and the temperature dropped. These intellectuals experienced a night in the grassland last night, and now they all put on woolen gowns and sat on the fire with a night of buttered tea in their hands. side.

If you are placed in a herdsman’s house, you can only eat like the local herdsmen. What the host eats, you have to follow what you know. Don’t really think that they eat mutton and drink big bone soup all day long. What they eat is barley and wild vegetables. .

Fortunately, the herdsmen saw that six Zhiqians came here today, so they discussed and slaughtered a sheep, built a bonfire on the flat ground, and called all the herdsmen Zhiqin over.

On the table are blood sausage and lamb tripe, boiled lamb bones, and skewered lamb skewers for everyone to share.

Shen Nian looked at the boiled mutton and had just regained his appetite. However, when he saw a black oval object the size of a fingernail floating on the water, and some of the mutton was still stained with wool, he immediately lost his appetite.But he wanted to eat some of the sizzling lamb kebabs.

The village head held the wine bowl, then gave a few supreme instructions, praised the vast number of educated youths who went to the mountains and went to the countryside, and praised the great situation of the motherland, then sang a toast song, and finally drank with everyone.

The herdsmen were also fierce, holding bowls and pouring them into their stomachs one after another, as if this was not wine at all, but water.

Shen Nian just watched a group of them drink and eat meat, his stomach growled.

What a wicked game.

When the drink is up, the herdsmen will dance.At this time, the herdsman placed by Ding Xiuying said: "Comrade Xiao Ding, don't you know the music that sounds, go and use it to cheer everyone up."

Ding Xiuying drank a little wine at this time, her complexion was a little rosy, and she responded, "Okay."

After a while, Ding Xiuying took out the accordion, and a herdsman also took out a matouqin, and they wanted to play together.

The sound of Matouqin is sobbing and deep, melodious and profound, while accordion is light and lively. The combination of the two has a unique flavor.

Shen Nian thought to himself that since he came to observe and learn the accordion, he naturally walked to Ding Xiuying's side.

Ding Xiuying did not use any skills in playing, but the main reason is that she only accompanies the red songs, so the accompaniment is very simple.

The herdsmen began to dance with the accompaniment, and all the herdsmen were good at dancing. The men raised their heads and shook their shoulders, and the women bowed and shook their hands. Although the style was simple, their movements were graceful.

A herdsman who suddenly made a registration knocked on his cigarette bag and asked everyone, "You guys, who is Zhang Xingguo?"

Zhang Xingguo was gnawing on the bone with his mouth still stained with grease: "I am."

"I heard that you grew up in a military compound? Your mother is an artist, right?"

"Yes."

"Then go dance a solo."

"But I can't!" Zhang Xingguo said in his heart that his mother is a literary worker, but he may not be able to dance himself!What he likes is literature, not dancing.

Everyone stopped and booed: "Jump one, jump one."

"Just go and dance one. Is there anyone else here? They are all comrades-in-arms."

So Zhang Xingguo looked around and found that Ding Xiuying was also looking at him.

He thought of the dance his mother danced, so he could only muster up the courage to go up and dance.

Ding Xiuying played the accordion, and he twisted along with the music.Others say showing ugliness is humility, but he is really showing ugliness.

He just started to twist, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter on the court.

Zhang Xingguo was still a young man at this time, his face blushed immediately, and he said embarrassedly: "I said I can't dance, is this really asking me to make a fool of myself?"

Even Ding Xiuying bent down laughing on the spot.

In the end, a woman from the prairie came and said she wanted to dance solo. Matouqin immediately got up, and Zhang Xingguo found the nearest seat and sat down.

"Comrade, what's your name?"

A girl next to her asked while holding an accordion. She smiled with dimples on her face, her white teeth were exposed, and the bonfire at night was reflected in her eyes.

　Many words are sensitive words, so just let it go.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)