lcionline Chapter 1060 Penghu Bay
Chapter 1060 Penghu Bay
Before Li Mo'er had even finished singing "If There's No Wine to Sell," the staff and singers on Forget-Worry Island, as well as the old scientists and academicians of the Chinese Academy of Engineering, were all deeply moved by the song.
Even the foreigners were getting caught up in the rhythm of the song and started swaying their bodies.
At this moment, the staff lit the bonfire next to them, bringing the entire bonfire party to a climax.
All the foreigners put down their snacks and drinks, came out, and surrounded Li Mo'er and the campfire. They held hands and slowly moved clockwise, hopping on one foot at a time.
The hands they were holding were swinging back and forth. At first, it was the foreigners, and then the staff on the island joined in.
There were too many people. At first, there was one circle of people, then another circle formed around the outside, and then a third circle.
They seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, with the innermost circle of people dancing clockwise.
The second rotation is counter-clockwise, and the third rotation is clockwise. If someone were looking down from a high place, the scene would surely be incredibly beautiful.
This scene was recorded by a staff member on the island and will be shown to the island's guests later.
As the campfire slowly died down, it was past eleven o'clock, and the guests returned to their respective lodgings while chatting.
The singers surrounded Li Mo'er, and Yang Yuqing said, "Boss, your song 'If There's No Wine to Sell' is absolutely amazing! How did you create it? You're incredible!"
Li Mo'er thought to herself, "What's so great about me? It's all copied. If it weren't for Luo Dayou and Hou Dejian, where would I find such good songs!"
All the singers helped clean up the scene before returning to their cabins on the luxury cruise ship to rest.
It wasn't that Li Mo'er wouldn't let them rest in the villa; it was just that there was only one villa available, and that was Li Mo'er's villa. The other villas were occupied by guests, and her villa could only accommodate a maximum of seven or eight people.
Despite the large number of wealthy people on the island, they are all divided into different classes.
The super-rich live in villas and spend 200,000 US dollars a day; these people are sought after wherever they go.
Those with slightly lower net worth, or those who arrived late, could only live in three-bedroom apartments in the building.
It's not that three-bedroom apartments are bad; the interior decoration is quite nice. But these people feel inferior living in them.
However, this regulation has also prompted many wealthy individuals to work harder to expand their businesses, earn more wealth, and eventually live in that villa themselves.
It must be said that the existence of Forget-Worry Island has also provided a platform for these wealthy individuals.
Many cross-border business deals are concluded here.
The next day, Li Mo'er did not plan to go back. She and Zhao Yunting flew the Osprey transport plane to the base of Donghai City and delivered a lot of food, salt, vegetables and fruits to the first batch of residents living there, which made the people grateful to the two of them again.
On the third day, Li Mo'er gathered everyone together to discuss whether to stay on the island, return to Beijing, or take a cruise.
Ultimately, the minority yielded to the majority and decided to take a cruise through the Greater Bay Area to the South China Sea for a visit.
In the past two days, Zhao Yunting and the doorman Xiao Sun and Xiao Gao have figured out all the equipment in the cruise ship's kitchen, so there won't be any situations where they don't know how to use it or can't cook.
So, around 9 a.m., amidst the farewells of the island's inhabitants, the luxury cruise ship sounded its horn and slowly departed from Wangyou Island, heading towards the South China Sea.
After two days of sailing, the luxury cruise ship passed through the Dawan Strait, sailed near Penghu Bay, and headed straight for the South China Sea.
As they passed Penghu Bay, the younger sister, Xiaojun, asked Li Mo'er, "Sister, what place is this?"
Li Mo'er pointed to the islands of various sizes and said, "This is the Penghu Islands. The scenery on the islands is quite nice. Speaking of Penghu Island, I have a song about this island. Would you like to learn it?"
Li Jun's eyes lit up, and he nodded his head repeatedly: "What song is it? Can you sing it for me?"
So in the cockpit, Li Mo'er sang "Penghu Bay" a cappella:
A gentle evening breeze caressed Penghu Bay.
White waves chase the sandy beach.
Without coconut palms adorning the setting sun,
It was just a vast expanse of blue sea.
Sitting on the low wall in front of the door,
I reminisce over and over again.
It was also on the beach at dusk.
There were two and a half pairs of footprints...