Chapter 632 It's Snowing
After staying in Nanchang for a day and resting for a night, Yang Chen and his party headed north again.
Not to mention, after taking a hot spring bath and sleeping well all night, there was no ringing in the ears, and everyone was in much better spirits than the previous day.
Woo——
A harsh roar sounded.
The train quickly left Nanchang Station.
In the carriage, He Chaoqiong was huddled in his down jacket, holding a hot water cup in his hand, sipping on it, and staring out the window unblinkingly with his big eyes.
Outside the train, flakes of snow were falling, and the vast whiteness in the distance made it difficult to see the scenery clearly.
Winter comes in December, and the first snow in Jiangxi finally arrives at the border of Nanchang.
"What a nice view"
He Chaoqiong looked at the white snow outside the window and murmured to himself, in Xiangjiang, where it is like spring all year round, naturally the winter snow in the north cannot be seen.
He Chaoqiong turned his head and said expectantly: "Ah Chen, would you like to sing a song?"
Seeing He Chaoqiong's whole person, from beginning to end, only his little face was exposed, and his little appearance was really cute.
Yang Chen stretched out his hand and pinched her face, causing her brows to wrinkle from the cold, and then said: "Okay, do you want to listen to that song?"
He Chaoqiong blinked, looked out the window, and thought for a while, "Can you sing a new song?"
"Okay, but you have to give me some inspiration, otherwise I won't be able to come up with a good song in such a cold weather."
When He Chaoqiong saw Yang Chen, she almost put her face towards him, and rolled her eyes at him. Without hesitation, she put down the cup in her hand, put her hands around Yang Chen's neck, and gave him a kiss.
"Have you got any inspiration?" As he said that, He Chaoqiong kissed him two more times, which made Yang Chen very happy and confused.
Fortunately, there was no one sitting across from the two of them. The two big bosses, Xue's father and the Dutch Gambling King, had a rare sense of humor and did not come to disturb them. They were drinking tea and chatting with others.
Yang Chen looked out the window, seeing the white snow, and suddenly a familiar melody appeared in his mind.
Seeing a smile appear on the corner of Yang Chen's mouth, He Chaoqiong asked in a low voice: "Are you inspired?"
Yang Chen stretched out his hand and scratched her little nose, and said fondly: "Yes, but unfortunately I forgot to bring my guitar. Now I can only sing a cappella for you."
This trip to the north was not about swimming and playing in the water. Apart from some daily necessities and a change of clothes, the two of them brought basically nothing else.
Not to mention guitars and stuff like that.
However, there were cards on the train, and a group of big bosses from the charter boat group rarely had time to spare, so they gathered together in twos and threes to play cards and eat melon seeds for fun.
Just when Yang Chen was about to sing a folk tune to He Chaoqiong, the female flight attendant who had been paying attention came over and asked, "Mr. Yang, do you want a guitar?"
"Uh..." Yang Chen looked at the female flight attendant in astonishment. If he remembered correctly, the position where the other person was standing just now seemed to be some distance away from here.
If it were a train from the previous life, you might still be able to hear what he said, but this green train was making a clanging noise, and it seemed too scary to be able to hear it.
Seemingly understanding what Yang Chen was thinking, the female flight attendant smiled and explained: "I can speak a little bit."
Yang Chen: "..."
Well, the female flight attendants these days are so powerful that they can speak Cantonese, English, Cantonese, and spoken English. There is no one like them.
"Is there a guitar on the train?" He Chaoqiong beside him asked the question that Yang Chen wanted to ask.
The female flight attendant smiled and said: "I bought it for my brother. He listened to Mr. Yang's songs before and has been pestering my parents to buy him a guitar."
"It's just that domestic guitars are all imported from abroad and are relatively expensive. They are cheaper in Xiangjiang, so I bought one for him."
"It's just that the guitar I bought is relatively cheap, and I don't know if the sound quality is good or not."
Yang Chen quickly waved his hand and said: "Actually, all guitars are the same. The price is different. It's just a matter of brand. Their sound quality is actually the same."
The female flight attendant said happily: "Please wait a moment, Mr. Yang, I will go get the guitar right away."
In order to buy this guitar for her brother, she spent all the money she had saved for a year.
These days, the price of a guitar is not cheap.
When talking about guitar, we have to mention the rock music related to it. Rock music was just emerging in the inland in the early 1980s. Because it was not recognized by the public, it has always been in the underground stage.
It was not until the mid-1980s that some rock songs began to be widely sung, and rock music officially emerged.
By the 1990s, rock music had become a popular music in the mainland. Hundreds of flowers were blooming, and there were thousands of famous rock bands, which was a huge number.
The emergence of anything requires a market. Without a market, it is normal for things to be expensive.
In the early 1980s, only a handful of domestic young people were exposed to rock music. The small demand for this guitar meant that there was no market, and domestic factories would naturally not copy it.
There is a saying that has been circulated at home and abroad for generations.
Any commodity in the world
Anything that cannot be manufactured in China will be priced at a sky-high gold price. There may even be a price but no market, and supply exceeds demand.
As for anything that China can produce, no matter what its price was before, it will eventually become a cabbage price, with supply far exceeding demand.
Soon, the female flight attendant came over carrying a piano case that was as tall as one person. Behind her were several female flight attendants. From the looks of it, it was obvious that they came here to listen to Yang Chen play the guitar after hearing the news.
Seeing the brand new guitar case in front of him, Yang Chen confirmed that the female flight attendant had not lied just now. This was indeed a new guitar he had just bought.
Yang Chen opened the piano case, took out the guitar from inside, grinned and said: "The next journey will not be lonely."
While Yang Chen was tuning the instrument, he said to the female flight attendant: "When we get to Beijing, I will give you a new guitar, so that when you go back, your brother will not know that this guitar has been used first, and then your sister will
It’s my intention, so I’ll give it a half.”
After hearing this, the female flight attendant waved her hands quickly: "No, no, no, if my brother knows that Mr. Yang has used this guitar, it will be too late for him to be happy."
Yang Chen shook his head and said: "It's necessary. I'm not used to borrowing things from others for nothing. If you don't agree, I can't use this guitar casually."
The female flight attendant opened her mouth, but when she saw Yang Chen lowered his head to adjust the music carefully, she didn't want to disturb him.
After tuning the piano, Yang Chen stood up from his seat, smiled at He Chaoqiong who was holding a hot water cup in his hand: "Beautiful Ms. He Chaoqiong, please allow me to sing a folk tune "Nanshan Nan" for you."
Before everyone could applaud, the music started.
You are in the sunshine of the south
heavy snowfall
I'm in the cold night in the north
Spring all year round
…………
He no longer talks to anyone about the lonely island where they met
Because my heart has long been deserted
He can no longer hold a home in his heart
Be a mute who only lies to yourself
He said any of your praised beauty
Not as good as the first time he met you
Time drags on and there is nothing to do
If all the land is connected
I walk my whole life just to hug you
Drunk in his dreams, good night
…………
Autumn sadness in the north and south of Nanshan
There are grain piles in Nanshan
Nan Feng Nan Bei Hai Bei
There are tombstones in Beihai
Chapter completed!