Lin Qinglan repeated her aunt's name, and in a flash she remembered a poem she had memorized when she was in college.

"Unable to keep you here, I untied the orchid boat and left." From the poem by Yan Jidao.

This is the first sentence, and the second half is "A paddle on the green waves of spring water. Passing by where the orioles sing in the morning."

She once wrote a 5000-word appreciation for this poem. In addition to the poem itself, it was also because an author she liked very much, "Zhao Shui", got his pen name from this poem.

As a famous rural novelist, Zhao Shui spanned the twists and turns and rebirth of the 1970s and 1980s, and witnessed the vitality of the new century.

Record the times by seeing the big picture from the small.

Zhaoshui's real name is Liang Lanzhou.

Now she has been specially appointed as a member of the Writers Association. She is a big shot who only exists in books, but no one knows what she looks like.

Lin Qinglan had held her autograph and looked at it many times, and she was sure that she had not made a mistake.

Now that the big boss she had admired for a long time was right in front of her, Lin Qinglan tried her best to suppress the urge to get an autograph, and her eyes unconsciously looked at Aunt Liang.

It turns out that people who have walked through half of their lives with determination will also be afraid of loneliness and of being out of touch with the times when they are old.

This makes her want even more to fill the information gap and help the elderly adapt to the progress of the times.

Aunt Liang noticed the mood change of the girl in front of her. Seeing that she was about the same age as her own child, she reached out and gently stroked Lin Qinglan's hair. Then she felt a little offended, so she stopped and explained, "Girl, you are very admirable. You are creating a great career."

Lin Qinglan stood there at a loss, her heart touched.

After saying goodbye to Boss Li and Aunt Liang, Lin Qinglan was unable to recover for a long time.

She felt the long-lost care and warmth from Aunt Liang.

Her parents divorced when she was young and each started their own family. She became the redundant one and was left to her grandmother.

An old man in his 70s gets up early and works late to pick up bottles, and saves his pension for her studies. The two support each other and live their lives day by day.

Lin Qinglan successfully completed the college entrance examination and began to look forward to going to college, earning money, and bringing her grandmother to a big city to live in her old age.

Accidents always come unexpectedly. One very ordinary afternoon, my grandmother was mending clothes in the yard when she collapsed without any warning and never woke up again.

The only regret before his death was not that he had not seen his son for more than ten years, but that he did not get to see his granddaughter get into college.

Her admission letter arrived on the day of my grandmother's funeral.

Her parents, who had never cared about her since she was a child, and a group of relatives who called her a burden and said that her grandmother had Alzheimer's disease, all surrounded her.

She had just lost the only person in the world who cared about her.

People around her were congratulating her.

……

Lin Qinglan felt a sense of melancholy when she came out of her memories.

The system sensed her emotions and comforted her: "Host, you are now in college, and you have also set up a senior citizen university so that senior citizens like your grandmother can also go to college. Your grandmother will definitely be happy if she knows about this."

"Thank you, system." Lin Qinglan calmed herself down and looked for the next teacher.

……

"Square dance coach."

This is easy to find. The best dancing uncle or aunt in the park can teach her, but she always feels like something is missing.

After dinner in the evening, she strolled in the park and carefully observed the people dancing in the square.

Suddenly, I saw a man with a strong build and a fierce face dancing a duet with a handkerchief in his hand.

The phone on the phone stand in front of him was broadcasting live.

Lin Qinglan curiously asked the onlookers, found out his short video account, and clicked into the live broadcast room.

The strong man in the single-digit live broadcast room had a bright smile on his face, "Welcome 'Flowers in the Sky' to enter the live broadcast room."

After hearing her ID, Lin Qinglan looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that no one noticed.

In the live broadcast room, the bald Kong Wuming introduced himself while dancing, "Friends in the live broadcast room, good evening!"

"I am a national second-level aerobics athlete, a bronze medalist in the 8-15 year old youth category of the National Aerobics Competition, the owner of Feiyang Bodybuilding Club, and a VIP member of Fengzi Barber Shop..."

"Dear viewers, please follow us, light up the signboard, and give us a little heart. The host can do anything."

Lin Qinglan, who was curious, first bought a small gift worth more than ten yuan and typed on the public screen: "Can the anchor do square dance?"

"Thank you for the gift from Hua Kai Fu Gui. Of course I can dance square dance. There are students I have taught in all the parks in this city. What would you like to see, Sister Fu Gui?"

Lin Qinglan thought about the few square dance groups she knew and ordered a rhythmic song called "The Most Exciting National Style".

"Okay, here comes the "Best Ethnic Style"!"

Accompanied by dynamic music, Kong Wuming's muscular body cooperated very flexibly, showing both strength and beauty, and his bronze muscles and flexible footsteps were unexpectedly harmonious.

"He looks so big, but he's actually very agile. You can't judge a person by his appearance."

Lin Qinglan was thinking, and the system, which was watching with great interest, asked expectantly: "Host, can I order a song?"

"What do you want to see?"

"Lady Shexiang!!!"

Lin Qinglan swiped another gift and chose "Lady Shexiang".

"A song of 'Lady Shexiang' is dedicated to Sister Fugui."

The system shouted: "Wumeng Mountain is connected to other mountains..."

Kong Wuming taught while performing smooth dance moves. ”

"Raise your hands and swing them left and right."

"Kick your legs, turn your hips, one, two, three, four."

"Take a deep breath and try again."

The more Lin Qinglan watched, the more she felt that this man was extraordinary. His movements were broken down very concisely and accurately, his demonstrations were very standard, and even his slogans were sonorous and powerful.

This is the standard of a square dance teacher in her mind.

Taking into account the diverse aesthetic tastes of uncles and aunts.

Square dancing includes not only popular dance music with a strong sense of rhythm, but also gentle classical dance and fan dance.

Thinking about this, she typed on the public screen again: "Can the anchor dance to other types? For example, something a little softer."

In fact, Lin Qinglan didn't hold out much hope. After all, according to the introduction, Kong Wuming came from aerobics and had been engaged in fitness work for many years.

He is quite good at aerobics, but he is not a professional dance teacher after all.

"Miss Fugui, do you want to see something a little more feminine? Leave it to me, I'll weave one for you on the spot."

As he was busy in the live broadcast room, a new person appeared after the long list of introductions: "Chinese classical dance enthusiast".

As the music of "Fanghua" sounded, Kong Wuming spun and jumped flexibly, waving his hands and twisting his waist.

It was as if Zhang Fei was wielding not a broadsword, but a red silk feather fan.

"Host, I still want to see it!"

"Can you let him do one more dance?"

Encouraged by Xiao De, Lin Qinglan gave away a lot of gifts in a row and quickly logged off.

After she left, I didn’t see the crowd of onlookers attracted by Kong Wuming’s dance and the rapidly growing number of people in the live broadcast room.

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