This scene also happened at Guo Degang's house. At this moment, he was leading his apprentice to sit in front of the radio.

"It would be great if we could be on the radio." After listening for a while, Lao Guo Youyou said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a guitar sound came from the speaker, and then Xu Ning's infectious voice sounded:

"An adapted version of "Exploring Qingshui River" is given to everyone. I hope you will like it."

Shaobing immediately stood up and shouted: "Master, Master, Uncle Ning sang a little song from Beijing!"

Guo Degang felt a headache and held his shoulders: "Sit down, sit down, Master knows, listen carefully."

"The peach leaves are tip-to-tip,

"The willow leaves covered the sky,

"In his place, Grandpa Ming,

"Listen carefully to what I say,

"This matter happened in Jingxi..."

This melodious tune, suitable for both refined and popular tastes, is very different from the "epoch-making" style.

Many young people have an indescribable feeling when they first hear this song...but after listening to a few words, they start to follow the beat.

But those middle-aged and elderly listeners who were sitting near the radio and who originally dismissed Xu Ning now frowned and began to listen attentively.

But they had just competed with their grandson or granddaughter, saying that Xu Ning's singing was unpleasant. Even if they like to listen to this little song, they are embarrassed to say it openly.

Many grandfathers secretly beat the beat with their fingers on their knees, and some even closed their eyes and began to imagine the scene of the song.

"The girl's name is Da Lian,

"Handsome and good-looking,

"No one picks these flowers,

"The pipa has broken strings and no one can play it."

"A slave is like Diao Chan thinking about Lu Bu..."

Xu Ning had a smile on his face. He strummed the guitar and sang softly while shaking his head.

In the live broadcast room, it seemed as if there was gurgling mountain spring water flowing through, spinning and jumping briskly in people's ears.

Kang Dapeng was not as nervous as before at this moment. He couldn't help but give Xu Ning a thumbs up: "It sounds good."

at the same time,

Taxis running on the street, in front of the small shop where uncles and aunties gather, in the small house of the gatekeeper of the community...

This Beijing ditty was played everywhere, and many people started singing along.

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There was Zhou Xiaobai who had not finished his homework after school, Liu Shishi who was squatting in the dormitory holding a tape recorder, and Guo Degang who was singing along with his eyes closed...

Everyone seemed to be brought into a wonderful atmosphere by this seemingly simple ditty.

"Bang~~"

At the end of the song, the sound suddenly stopped. After the audience in front of the radio reacted, they were still unfinished.

Seeing that the show was about to end, many people picked up the phone and called again...begging Xu Ning to sing again.
Chapter completed!