Chapter 13 pop song

Jiang Xiazi plays like crazy all day long, and he doesn't seem to take his "ideal" to heart. It's good to be a tractor driver, but it doesn't seem to matter if he doesn't. Jiang Caicai's vineyard seems to be just a daydream, just thinking about it every day. Ling Xiao began to work hard to understand the affairs of Hong Kong stars.On Sunday, she made an appointment with Caicai, and the two held hands, took a short cut between the rice fields, and walked to the central market in a neighboring town, where there were many shops selling clothes—clothes for adults, They couldn't wear it, so they went to the street stall in front of the middle school to buy colorful stickers of Hong Kong stars.There are not only colorful stickers, but also beautiful small mirrors, small combs, bows, entertainment magazines and pop song collections in traditional characters, and large pictures of handsome men and beautiful women. Their strange poses make people dazzled.

The products of the canteen in front of the Jiangcun gate also changed a little. They added a table in the store, and there was a box of tapes on the table. At the same time, they bought a set of stereos, which were played so loudly every day. The waves of pop songs are rippling. Ling Xiao bought a beautiful notebook on which popular lyrics were copied one after another densely.Between songs, there are beautiful lace paintings—some laces are a bunch of small leaves; Colorful stickers. "I like Wang Jie the most." Jiang Ling opened a Hong Kong magazine with a smile. In the book, Wang Jie was called the "Prince of Melancholy" and introduced his height, weight, blood type and constellation.After class, many girls got together, holding the songbook, and sang together Wang Jie's "Something Sad and Crazy" - that was the theme song of a TV series that was currently broadcasting on Hong Kong TV - the long song TV dramas are a compulsory course for the people of Jiangcun every night.

Caicai doesn't like Wang Jie very much, she likes a band called "beyond", and she copied the lyrics of "The Earth" and "Glorious Years" in her notebook. Her favorite singer is Priscilla Chan. She thinks that Priscilla Chan's voice is as clear and moving as the Dongjiang water. She copied Priscilla Chan's songs and copied most of her notebooks.When she was alone, she took the notebook and sang by herself, singing one after another, including Priscilla Chan's "Silly Girl", "Infatuated Accident", "Embracing with Tears" and "A Thousand Thousand Que Songs" ", sang heartbroken, accompanied by self-abuse-like joy, tears flowed down his face.Sometimes she sang so forgetfully that people laughed at her, but she didn't care.

A song suddenly became popular, like an incurable disease, an unavoidable rain, like a gust of wind, but within a few days, everyone could sing it suddenly, and the girls were busy borrowing song books from each other to copy.Ling Xiao loves her own songbook the most, and when she copies a new song, she draws a beautiful beauty. Cai Cai is very envious because she can't draw that well. They had just mastered one song, and soon another was coming.They quickly learn the new and forget the old. All kinds of songs have different colors, different tastes, different joys and sorrows.Caicai imagined that they were wearing various styles of skirts, with long and short hair, and beautiful ornaments on their bodies. They came to her one after another, jingling.

She was walking on the road, passing people's windows, and she came across a song from time to time, and she happily picked up the tune and sang it loudly.She sang it over and over again, each song enriched her poor heart, made her forget her small village, and gradually fell into lingering nostalgia.She began to yearn for the rain in the distant jungle and the blessings in the rain, for the sailing boats in the distant sea and the fleeting years in the sea, for the piano played in the evening and the sadness in the sound of the piano, and she loved the old father and father on the earth. The eternal stoicism and pain on the face sing...