She said it seriously.
However, she saw the corner of Cheng Yue's mouth.
International friends are very confused. Song Gu explains it in English with a smile.
"Cough."
She cleared her throat and said, "may I sing, please?"
Song Gu raised his hand, indicating that she could.
Lu Jixiang straightened his back, put his feet together, raised his right hand slightly, lifted his voice and said: "the spring breeze blows in my heart, sirothy, sirothy. I'll sing a song to the party, Cyrus, Cyrus. What's the song? I don't remember. Happy life you bring, ah... "
tell the truth.
From an objective point of view, Lu Jixiang sings well. At least she sings the right tune.
However, the words in it, she sings in a mess, it's just making up on the spot, the worse it gets.
Cheng Yue's face was stiff, but he had to keep smiling.
Song Gu is even more exaggerated. He even clapped his hands with the rhythm. It sounds like a model. The gentle smile on his face is perfect.
Of course, our foreign friends can't understand the lyrics at all, so they listen with relish.
At the end of the song, Lu Jixiang bowed his thanks and breathed a sigh of relief.
How awful!
"Pa Pa Pa!"
Inside and outside the hall of diligent government, there were applause.
Reporters are standing outside, in fact, they also heard the lyrics of the young singer is a mess, but no one dare to say.
"You sing very well!"
International friends gave a thumbs up.
"Thank you Lu Jixiang bows again.
"Thank you for bringing us such a wonderful song." International friends want to shake hands with her.
Lu Jixiang stepped forward and shook his hand with a smile.
"May I take a picture with you?"
She said in English.
However, her pronunciation is really poor.
Fortunately, international friends have a strong understanding.
"Of course."
He agreed with a smile.
"Yes Lu Jixiang made a gesture of victory.
Cheng Yue coughed with his fist and motioned to Lu Jixiang: "give me the camera and I'll take pictures for you."
"Good!"
Lu Jixiang smell speech, quickly put the camera hanging on the neck to him, and whispered: "remember to give me a beautiful point."
After that, Lu Jixiang walked to the middle of song Gu and his international friends with a smile and stood up.
This little girl is crazy, she saw international friends are very amiable, so, actually very bold hook his arm.
As a result, such a scene appeared on the scene.
A young unknown little singer, actually holding a national leader.
Outside the media reporters are boiling, crazy press the shutter in the hands.
Unfortunately, Cheng Yue's position is really tricky. He just stands in front of Lu Jixiang. All the shots outside can't get the girl's face. At most, he is lucky to get a side face.
"Ready, one, two, three, laugh!"
"Eggplant!"
Lu Jixiang cried out with a smile.
Click!
Picture freeze.
After this time, Lu Jixiang became famous in the first World War.
At least, her name as a young singer has been promoted to the international level.
Before leaving, international friends once held song Gu's hand and said, "dear friends, thank you very much for your warm hospitality, especially the young singer. She has a bright future. I hope I can hear her wonderful singing and her sweet smile when I come to China next time."
This weekend, song Jincheng drove to the airport with Lu Jixiang.
On the way, the girl sat on the co pilot, holding her cell phone all the time.
While waiting for the red light, song Jincheng turned to look at her and said, "lucky, can you stop laughing?"
When Lu Jixiang heard the speech, he could not help holding his mobile phone up to him and said, "Professor Song, you see, the quality of these journalists is really high. Look what I've been praised... Oh, it's really nice to be praised!"
"You've said that many times, young singer!" Song Jincheng said helplessly.
He also heard something about what happened in Xiangshan. He really answered that sentence by mistake!
"I'm good at singing, that's the truth." Lu Jixiang took the mobile phone back, looked at the man seriously and said, "Dad was there at that time. If you don't believe me, you can ask him. Ah, Professor Song, you didn't see that. When I finished singing, the applause on the scene was just like thunder, especially fierce! "
“……”
In fact, song Jincheng would like to say that the reason why people applaud is entirely for the sake of leaders.
But he didn't want to hurt the girl's enthusiasm.
"Professor Song, can you sing?" Lu Jixiang asked suddenly.
By this time, the red light in front has turned to green.
Song Jincheng stepped on the accelerator and went on the road, answering: "no way."
"Not really?" Lu Jixiang picked his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously: "I remember people in your time. The usual way for boys to chase girls was to sing love songs with a guitar downstairs in the girls' dormitory. Didn't you do that?"
"I haven't done that yet." Song Jincheng smiles and looks more and more charming: "because, generally, girls chase me!"
"Cut, narcissism!"
Lu Jixiang looks scornful.
Unexpectedly, song Jincheng's voice continued: "what about you? Jixiang, how did the boys chase you when you were in the university? "
About the topic of predecessor, that's a taboo between husband and wife!
Lu Jixiang is on the alert.
"I didn't." She shook her head.
Song Jincheng's expression remained unchanged, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, and he said: "I remember, you have an ex boyfriend?"
Alas!
Lu Jixiang cried in his heart.
I knew this topic would turn to her. She shouldn't have asked about chasing girls just now.
It's self inflicted!
"Well..." she scratched the back of her head, tangled all over her face: "in fact, er, he and I... Er, I forgot! Yes, I forgot all about it
Song Jincheng turned to glance at her.
"Really forget?" He asked.
"Yes, a long time ago, how can I remember so clearly?" Lu Jixiang nodded his head and said, "besides, I'm married now. What happened in the past, it's all past, it's all past!"
Her movements and expressions are exaggerated.