Chapter 917: Still the First Time~ Truly Rare!

Buzz buzz buzz?

Qin Feng drove the car through the winding path.

After passing a stretch of country road, they could get on the highway.

Inside the car's player.

That song, "Grandpa's Tea," was still playing.

"That day, I flipped through the dictionary

"Looking for what word to describe something very distant.

"The edge of the sky, is it across from the corner of the sea?"

"Until I was nine..."

"This tea gathers the cross-section of camphor wood; the growth rings number twenty-three."

"On the other side of the lens..."

"Through these years, Grandpa's calluses.

"In the water, the tea color spreads~"

Undoubtedly.

This was a song with a relatively upbeat rhythm, yet its content perfectly balanced liveliness and depth. Reba listened, somewhat entranced.

At the same time, she looked at Qin Feng with a very complex expression.

The silly netizens in the live stream.

After all, each one boasted of being an "Internet Sherlock Holmes."

Some even specifically went to watch Qin Feng's live broadcast replay from yesterday.

What a coincidence~

Whether it was the details of the camphor wood and the growth rings.

They almost perfectly matched the situation at Grandpa Zhang's house!

-- 【It's hard to imagine Brother Feng wrote this song before arriving at Grandpa Zhang's house.】

-- 【Woof! Didn't expect you, Brother Feng, with those thick eyebrows and big eyes, to actually know fortune-telling?】

-- 【Is there a possibility that Brother Feng wrote this song from the perspective of Grandpa Zhang, Grandma Fan, and their little grandson?】

-- 【That's right~ It sounds like storytelling. Not bad~】

-- 【What I hear is a childhood I can't return to. Boohoo QAQ】

-- 【Why are you just standing there? Type "teary-eyed" on the public screen TvT】

In the front passenger seat.

Reba squinted her eyes, looking at Qin Feng.

She asked half-jokingly, "You still say you can't predict the future? Was this song really written before coming to Huizhou?" Qin Feng didn't beat around the bush.

He answered directly, "Many small details were told to me by Grandpa Zhang's little grandson."

"It's just lyrics; just listen casually, don't take it too seriously."

Although he said that.

But based on everyone's understanding of Qin Feng.

In terms of lyrics, if he didn't occasionally care about small details.

There certainly wouldn't be such a stunning effect on the audience~

Inside the car's player.

"Grandpa's Tea" reached the chorus part.

"Grandpa's tea has a taste called home.

"Lu Yu's tea, I heard he takes neither fame nor profit~"

"He leads a thin horse, wandering the world..."

Although.

The million water friends in the live stream.

Certainly, not everyone's grandpa would brew tea or love tea.

However, the reason good music can resonate with everyone.

Is entirely because it is non-concrete.

A thousand readers have a thousand Hamlets.

Therefore.

To many listeners.

This song might be Grandpa's brewed tea.

It could also be Grandpa's brewed goji berry snake wine~

Or even Grandpa's bamboo dragonfly and spinning top. It doesn't matter.

After all, the theme is Grandpa.

Not the tea.

Until the song ended.

When Qin Feng was entering the toll station.

He pulled the USB drive out of the car's player.

Under Reba's confused gaze.

Qin Feng handed the USB drive to her.

Reba hadn't even had time to speak.

Qin Feng said, "Send this song along with the tea leaves to the borderlands." Reba nodded repeatedly, saying, "Mm-hmm~ After all, it's their story." Although.

The day before, Grandpa Zhang and Grandma Fan, the old couple, had picked only a small amount of tea leaves. After stir-frying, the moisture was dried out.

The portion became even lighter.

However~

After listening to "Grandpa's Tea" in full.

Reba felt her hands were heavy.

The weight is quite substantial~

After the song finished playing.