I always listen to the Himalayan music library on my way to and from work, and she always starts with such a concise way. Whenever this time, I will have a familiar feeling of intimacy, as if waiting for an appointment with a friend. I arrived first, and she came on time, with a gentle smile on her face. We held hands as soon as we met, and there was no need to say anything.
I misspelled two important words, Yunkui, not Yunru. I always thought it was yunru, a light woman, but I didn't expect it to be Yunkui in "Crashing into a Building", a persistent and resilient woman. Today, in order to write this article, I paid attention to the official WeChat account of Yinku, only to know that the anchor is this cloud.
I admit, I was attracted by Yunkui's voice. Her voice is naturally calm, round and full, and very textured. As the anchor of Hunan Radio News 938 Xiaoxiang Voice brand reading program, she recommended many books and authors to the audience, both in depth and breadth. In her voice world, I feel that I have entered a room with me, the author and Yunkui. We sat around a round table covered with rags and had a good talk.
I want to know larks through her voice and words. Sometimes I wonder if there is any mature woman in the recording studio who can explain the books she has read so wisely. Today, I specially added her micro signal. I wonder if she will add me as a friend. Looking forward to learning more.
Because of the sound library, my way of commuting has been enriched. I am no longer an ant riding a battery car and getting up early every day to make a living. My dream is recovering little by little.
I have a companion. She is Miss Cao Pingbo, who keeps the palace. Listening to Yunkui and reading her plant story Jasmine is the best in the world, rouge flowers in childhood, sweet-scented osmanthus blowing off the fragrance in the moon and hydrangea: a lonely summer with endless flowers, I seem to have returned to my childhood with a full moon. With these sounds and words, the plants in my memory have also become smart.
My companion is Lin Yutang, who writes in English and translates it into Chinese. I saw how hard Yao Mulan lived, so I said to myself, don't blx, live bravely and pursue, the process is as beautiful as the result.
My companion is Jiang Yang on the verge of life. I have listened to her programs several times, and once I developed the photos of the couple and put them in my wallet. That's the marriage I envy. Sing with the harp and grow old with your son.
And Mao Mu, there are six everywhere, but he looked up and saw the moon. Some people choose this way of life, but I choose to keep my feet on the ground and look up at the stars.
Yesterday, it was Da Bing, the author of Amitabha, who kept his mouth shut and didn't reveal a little of the twelve stories. He only read the postscript. Really appetizing! I really want to know about this multi-identity ice: picking up the microphone is the host, picking up the guitar is the singer, picking up the pen is the screenwriter, and picking up the bottle is the bar owner. What a strange man.
Every issue of the sound library is like meeting and chatting with a good friend.
Thanks to Yunkui, I made such a high-quality sound library with my heart, which not only brought me auditory enjoyment, but also nourished my soul.