Reborn on top of football

Chapter 170 The Starry Sky of Summer Night ()

"Is your friend, Miyuki Nakajima?"

"Hehe, yes."

"It's been many years since you last met, right?"

“Not too much.”

"Do you keep in touch?"

"Occasionally. She and I are both very lazy. We won't bother each other unless we have nothing to do. She is so lazy that she doesn't even leave Japan, so I can only see her when I come to Japan. But considering our age, it's my responsibility to see her."

"You two are really close friends regardless of age difference. So what do you plan to discuss when you meet?"

"I do not know."

"Then, why do you want to go?"

"Do you think two friends have to talk a lot when they meet? Meeting itself is the meaning."

"Well, I don't understand the thoughts of outstanding people like you."

Wang Ai laughed and ended the interview. He had made an appointment with Nakajima Miyuki in advance. In the past few years, if Nakajima remembered to release a new song, she would notify Wang Ai. She would send a text message: "Wang Ai, I released a new song" without even telling her the name. Wang Ai would often send her text messages at some important times, such as "Nakajima, I broke the record again". Anyway, neither of them would reply after reading it. Lazy people save trouble in this way.

After a whole day, Wang Ai changed into a formal dress and returned to the stadium to participate in the awards ceremony for the long jump and 100-meter events. When Wang Ai stepped onto the stage during the long jump awards ceremony, the crowd was small but cheered. Wang Ai smiled and waved her arms as she put on the golden medal. Then, the national flag was raised and the national anthem was played, and Wang Ai sang loudly, oblivious to the people around her!

Now Wang Ai is qualified to be unique!

Later, the 100-meter award ceremony was even more enthusiastic. This time, Wang Ai and Su Bingtian came to the podium side by side, went on stage side by side, and two red flags were raised at the same time. Although this scene is not uncommon in many events, it is a historic moment in track and field, especially in the men's 100 meters. It is a historic moment in Asia, so even the Japanese were very excited.

Walking back after the award ceremony, Su Bingtian whispered: "The singing was really exciting!"

Wang Ai smiled: "Singing in Tokyo feels the best."

Su Bingtian was stunned for a moment and slapped his thigh: "Why didn't you say so earlier!"

After leaving the stadium, Wang Ai and his party did not go back to the hotel directly but went to the Olympic Village. The track and field team held a small celebration ceremony for the two. The leaders of the Chinese delegation also took time to attend. There was no wine, but there was juice. The food was also good, and everyone chatted while eating.

Although they are all star athletes, stars are also divided into different levels. Football and men's 100 meters are both crown events, and Wang Ai has them all, so it is inevitable that he will be the center of attention. No matter how humble Wang Ai is, it is useless, so he can only tell some interesting football stories to entertain everyone and make himself less elegant at the same time.

Gong Lijiao was also here. She won an Olympic gold medal yesterday and was so happy. Maybe she will pursue a career in politics after retirement, so the content of her conversation with Wang Ai was different. They exchanged a lot of work experience. After all, Wang Ai was a cadre of the Football Association many years ago. Looking at his file, you will be shocked: he started working at the age of 14 and became the deputy director of the Youth Department of the Football Association at the age of 21, a section-level official!

This was the happiest day Wang Ai had this summer.

The next day, Wang Ai went to the Olympic Village again, saying hello, getting close to her colleagues, exchanging feelings, and exchanging information. Then, she returned to the hotel at noon to check out, go to the airport, board a plane, fly to Hokkaido, and after landing, she took a car around and arrived at the door of Nakajima Miyuki's house. Nakajima, who was still graceful and looked nothing like a 70-year-old woman, greeted her at the door. With the help of the Chinese Embassy's accompanying translator, she not only greeted Wang Ai, but also exchanged greetings with Xu Qinglian, who was accompanying her, and then went into the room to taste tea.

It was already evening, and the warm setting sun shone obliquely on the cozy living room of Nakajima's house. Through the half-open door of the studio, one could see sheet music and musical instruments everywhere. Wang Ai showed Nakajima photos of his own home, which was surprisingly similar to this one: the living room was simply furnished, and the study/studio was crowded.

The two did not talk much, except for the initial greetings, and basically just casually chatted with each other. Wang Ai came to express gratitude. Many years ago, Wang Ai asked Nakajima how to maintain his creative desire, which eventually evolved into how to prolong his career. Now Wang Ai is 34 years old, and at the end of what is generally considered an athlete's career, he also set a new long jump record, achieving the miracle of Nakajima still creating new songs at the age of 70. Therefore, the two communicated a lot in this regard, but it was not formal, mostly just casual chats.

Nakajima invited Wang Ai and his group to dinner, and Wang Ai did not refuse. Their interactions were naturally casual. Wang Ai even cooked a few Chinese dishes herself. With the help of a translator, they finally had a lively conversation.

After dinner, it was already dusk. Wang Ai found a new way to chat. He used voice to talk on his phone, and then used translation software to show it to Nakajima. Nakajima was in the mood and said Japanese translated it to Wang Ai by voice. Later, they tried writing. Because both of them were lazy, they talked for an afternoon, and they felt tired even though they didn't say much. Writing was much more comfortable, because both of them were people who wrote a lot.

The night gradually enveloped the earth, and it was finally cool outside. Nakajima invited Wang Ai to sit in the backyard. Neither Xu Qinglian nor the translator followed. The musician and the athlete just sat casually on the grass, casually feeling the evening breeze of Hokkaido, casually looking at the vast night sky, and casually pointing at the stars.

Wang Ai felt extremely peaceful, as if the foreign country and the artists he admired had made him forget all his worries, and he was able to do nothing for most of the day.

At some point, Nakajima took out his guitar and asked Wang Ai to hang the two Olympic gold medals on her chest. She played the guitar while writing and drawing. Occasionally she looked at Wang Ai, looked at the starry sky, and closed her eyes. Wang Ai would watch her work with a smile.

After a while, the sound of the piano sounded, and Nakajima sang in a low voice: "The starry sky in the summer night, the wind in China blows in the sky. What year has passed, and the freedom has been free. Today we will meet again, and we will meet again today." no time no stop no time no stop no timeうです. Fireworks are the same as yesterday, and the wife is the same as the flowers.なんて珏やかな人なんだろう、この夏の波波をもたらしてくれました. The private home is out of the house, and the home is open to the public. private I can still feel the perfect taste of this, and the starry sky of the eternal summer night is still there. (The starry sky of the summer night is blowing the wind from China. Many years ago, he was so free and Relaxed. See you today, as if time has stopped. The fireworks were yesterday, and his wife is a flower that never fades. What a peaceful person, bringing me this summer's waves. Maybe I should go out and visit his home. Look. Maybe I shouldn’t go, and keep this perfect, timeless and eternal summer night sky. )”

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