"To sing the songs of my former teammates, she made a single, and I didn't give her any gifts, so I had to help her sing."
The words of her former teammates are undoubtedly catkins.
The host knows, slightly raises the tone, and announces: "please Sheng Sheng to bring the prisoner."
After the applause, the hazy fog rose on the stage. She stood in the spotlight with her guitar on her back. The applause was thundering as soon as the slightly magnetic voice came out.
Jiang Jiusheng's smoke and wine voice and bubble sound are unique in the whole rock circle. She is wearing a white dress, long hair and black eyes, singing a song to the extreme.
It's a single of catkins.
However, with a little adaptation, the range is increased by four degrees. When the high voice comes out, the auditory stimulation is very strong, which is different from the catkins interpretation. The latter is ordinary and without any flaw, but it has no wild energy of rock and roll. Jiang Jiusheng, with a voice, sings really hard, heartily and happily.
She was born to sing rock.
At last, the scream rushed out of the TV screen. The whole living room was noisy. In the noisy room, Jin's voice was still light and shallow. She listened to it twining around her ears.
He said, "you sing better than that woman." "It's a lot, a lot, a lot," he said, affirmatively
"I think so," Jiang Jiusheng said with a smile
"Are you original?"
She nodded: "well, this version is the final product, and the catkins version is the original belt." Looking up at Shijin, "how can you tell?"
Generally speaking, people who don't know the inside information should think that she is just adapted, rather than singing the modified original.
When Jin does not think: "the brain powder should be able to hear." He looked at her, eyes glowing, like the stars of midsummer night, tone of course, but unswervingly, "Jiang Jiusheng's song, others can't sing."
It's true that her music range is too wide, and most people talk about the scene of the accident.
Jiang Jiusheng put down his spoon: "Shijin."
"Well?"
She hesitated for a long time. Her eyes were bright and her eyes were light. She asked him, "can you be a fan?"
A little cautious, with uncertainty, but it seems that a cavity alone brave, determined and determined. She, with courage, dared to walk to him without leaving any way behind.
However, Shijin did not seem to understand, and her movements were slightly stiff: "don't you like it?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "just the opposite."
Bang!
The spoon in his hand fell on the dining table. His eyes were so bright that he was stunned for a long time. His voice trembled slightly: "Sheng Sheng -"
the telephone rang suddenly, interrupting Shi Jin's words.
He unconsciously bit his lips and looked at her with fixed eyes. He was so focused and hot that he could suck people in like a whirlpool.
Jiang Jiusheng lost his mind for a moment, then hurriedly found out the phone and connected it.
"Brother."
It's Cheng Hui's call.
For about a minute, Jiang Jiusheng's face suddenly changed.
"I'll be right down."
When she hung up, Jin asked her, "what's the matter?"
"Something urgent happened at home. My brother came to pick me up. He's downstairs already."
When Jin wants to stop talking, she looks at her, swallows her words back, puts down the tableware, and then he gets up: "I'll take you down."
Jiang Jiusheng did not refuse.
She ate almost only a few mouthfuls of food on the table.
Shijin turned to the kitchen and packed a box of desserts and a box of yoghurt in a bag: "it's my dessert. You eat it on the road. Your stomach is bad. You can't have an empty stomach at night."
Jiang Jiusheng took the bag he handed over and said, "thank you."
He shook his head and his voice was very soft: "don't think about it. Call me if you have anything."
I don't know why. He was very flustered. When he opened his mouth, his heart calmed down. Jiang Jiusheng replied, "OK."
He took his coat and key and took her downstairs.
Cheng Hui has been waiting for her at the gate of the community. The black Bentley stops at the intersection and lights the high beam. From a distance, Jiang Jiusheng leaves the community door and Cheng Hui honks his horn.
Jiang Jiusheng turns around, waves to Shijin, and turns to get on the bus.
He called her, "Sheng Sheng."
She turned around and said, "hmm?"
It seems that there is a saying that the eyebrows are tight, the eyes are bright and dark, the back is light, the moonlight and the light and shadow of the street lamp can't shine in, he pursed his lips stiff, hesitated for a long time, but only said: "be careful on the road."
Jiang Jiusheng walked over, very close, and said solemnly: "when I come back, I have something to tell you."
"Well."
She turned and approached the night with the light of the lamp.
When Jin motionless, standing at the door of the community, watching her get on the car.
"That's Shijin?" Cheng Hui didn't start at once and looked out the window.
Jiang Jiusheng nodded, "well."
He asked, "are you very close to him?""Brother, leave me alone." Jiang Jiusheng's tone was a little anxious. "How is he, dad?"
Cheng Hui put in gear, and at the same time, he turned the steering wheel to appease her: "fortunately, I found it early, and I've transferred to the city hospital. I'm doing surgery, and my mother is watching. The success rate of heart bypass is very high, so I think there won't be any problem. Don't worry too much."
Cheng's father has coronary heart disease. He has been very careful and never had an accident. But for this myocardial infarction, his dull and intolerable nature would not have gone to the hospital.
Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask any more questions, urging the meeting to start faster.
Cheng Fu and Ms. Jiang settled down in a small county on the third line. The operation was done in the city hospital. It was better not to get stuck in traffic at night. Jiang Jiusheng and Cheng Hui arrived in the city at 11 p.m.
By the time their brother and sister arrived, Cheng's father's bypass operation had been completed, and Ms. Jiang was alone in the ward.
Cheng will push the door in: "Mom, how is dad?"
Ms. Jiang wiped her eyes: "the operation was a success." His eyes were red and swollen. Then he saw Jiang Jiusheng wrapped up behind Cheng Hui. He turned around and asked Cheng Hui, "how did you call Shengsheng?"
Cheng would be speechless.
Ms. Jiang is always polite to her daughter.
Jiang Jiusheng took off the scarf mask without making a sound. Ms. Jiang realized that she was too outspoken and explained, "I mean, Sheng Sheng is so busy that she can't afford to go back and forth."
"Mom," Jiang Jiusheng paused, "I'm not busy."
It's just that Ms. Jiang never contacted her.
Ms. Jiang was a little embarrassed and didn't have eye contact. She turned to Cheng Hui and said, "ah Hui, I'm here. Take Sheng Sheng to the hotel for a rest. She's an artist and it's not good to be photographed in or out of the hospital."
It's always like this. It's only three sentences.
Jiang Jiusheng didn't say much. He put the bag down: "I'll leave when Dad wakes up."
Ms. Jiang said nothing more, but asked Cheng to buy her a night snack.
It's strange that her mother is too careful with her. She treats her like a guest of honor. She takes good care of her, but she's not familiar with her. She doesn't have any intimacy.
After Cheng Hui went out, Jiang Jiusheng and Ms. Jiang stayed in the ward. They didn't have a word. The atmosphere was quiet and uncomfortable. Jiang Jiusheng took a cigarette case and left the ward.
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