Chapter 259：

"Um?"

Li Xiaoqin said in surprise.

"This wine is pretty good!"

Reba laughed.

"Of course, for this passion fruit wine, Zou Wenping can be busy all season!"

"This wine could not be drunk until the last episode was recorded."

"If it's a few days later, I'm afraid the show will be over, and I won't be able to drink the wine he made!"

Li Xiaoqin raised her eyebrows.

Some can't believe it.

"He still makes wine?"

Reba sneered slightly.

"What can that guy do!"

"I'm also curious as to how much he still has."

Heard this.

Li Xiaoqin looked like Zou Wenping again.

At 640 days.

Zou Wenping came to talk to her and wanted to invite her to star in a TV series that Zou Wenping directed and acted.

At that time, she just coveted Zou Wenping's beauty, so she reluctantly agreed.

Now it seems that this guy may really have the talent of a director!

Why, there is such a thought, Li Xiaoqin himself is not sure.

Probably a woman's instinct.

She always felt that Zou Wenping would not do things that were uncertain!

...

While drinking wine, it suddenly rained in the sky.

Caiyunzhinan has a tropical climate.

It can be said that when a cloud comes, it may rain.

The weather forecast is almost out of order here.

The highest temperature today is 40 degrees.

The sultry temperature has become a lot cooler when the rain is so strong.

It's just that it rains suddenly on the night that is about to be parted.

Don't have a bleak feeling.

"It seems that God is also sad for us, this last supper."

Reba said sentimentally.

Zou Wenping scolded.

"What the last supper, don't talk nonsense!"

The last (caad) dinner is a story, and it is also a very bad story.

"In this kind of weather, drinking wine and listening to the sound of rain, it's really unpleasant!"

He Jiong was holding the wine glass and listening to the sound of raindrops falling on the roof of the pavilion.

"The sound of the wind and the rain, the sound of drinking, the sound is in your ears!"

"Come on, cheers!"

...

Three rounds of wine.

The rain gradually stopped.

The weather in summer is like this, it rains when it rains.

Say stop and stop.

Changing faces is as fast as flipping a book.

After washing by rain, the sultry atmosphere is completely gone.

After the rain, the air became exceptionally fresh.

The night breeze is refreshing and very comfortable.

The dark clouds in the sky have become somewhat dissipated.

A full moon peeked out of the clouds and sprinkled the moonlight on the earth.

The surrounding area of ​​the pavilion was bright and clean, like daylight.

See this scene.

Huang Lei couldn't help but read.

"After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn.

The bright moon shines among the pine, and the clear spring stone is up.

The bamboo noise goes to the wan girl, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Break free to Chun-fang, Sun-self to stay. "

After listening to Huang Lei's words.

He Jiong couldn't help but smile.

"What happened today?"

"Everyone has become a great poet?"

"If it's so leisurely and elegant, it's better to sing a song!"

"Bring our KTV here!"

When He Jiong said this, the interest of the few people came up.

Huang Lei pulled over a mobile KTV song station.

It looks like a stereo.

There is a 14-inch display screen on it.

There are two wireless microphones.

"The last issue is coming, and I will sing a song to everyone."

"An old song."

""Love Song 1980" for everyone!"

Then he took the microphone and started singing.

He Jiong also came interested.

I sang my own "Gardenia Blossoms" again.

His song has been released, so it is recorded in this KTV.

Li Jiahang and Li Xiaoqin also clicked on a song.

The mushroom house in the last phase has become a KTV practice room!

Huang Lei called his name.

"Reba, I haven't heard you sing yet, you have one!"

Reba waved her hand quickly.

"I sing hard to hear."

He Jiong persuaded.

"It's okay, just come here. It's the last issue now."

"I believe that the audience in the live broadcast room also hope to hear your singing."

Reba thought for a while.

"OK then."

"I don't know what to sing, so let's have a song "Farewell"."

"This song is for everyone present and friends in front of the TV."

"After all, starting from tomorrow, our four-person group in the mushroom house will go to each other."

Huang Lei walked to the mobile KTV.

While looking for the song, he smiled helplessly.

"Unexpectedly put together a song, such a sad song!"

Soon the melodious music came to mind.

Reba took the microphone, followed the music, looked at the subtitles, and hummed.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the old road, there are green grass and sky.

The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the setting sun goes beyond the mountains.

The ends of the sky, the corners of the earth, and friends are scattered.

A pot of muddy wine will make you happy, don't dream of cold tonight. "

It was originally a song written for parting pains.

Coupled with the current scene, it adds a bit of sadness.

"A thousand strands of love, a glass of wine, and the sound is urged away from the flute.

Ask you how long will you go here, and don't linger when you come.

The ends of the sky, the corners of the earth, and friends are scattered.

Life is rare to be together, only parting. "

Almost everyone can hum the lyrics of "Farewell".

The content is simple, the tune is not complicated, but it is very touching.

After a few people drink, they tend to become sentimental.

He Jiong, who has the shallowest tear duct, couldn't help crying after hearing such a sad song.

Although he is used to it, the recording of various shows has come to an end.

But the atmosphere created now is really hurt.

Let him get infected.

Several people had another drink.

Huang Lei said to Zou Wenping.

"Xiao Zou, you have a song."

"Just sing a song that is neither sad nor happy, but there are some mixed sorrows and joys."

...

Eight more.

In the future, we will still fight for eight and ten, and will never set up FLAG indiscriminately.

Finally, ask for a wave of flowers, monthly tickets, and evaluation votes! .