(12) When the mother returned to the county seat, she saw red flags flying everywhere, and the people's morale was high, and each hand held up a small red flag, and from time to time shouted out slogans that shook the sky, and every face was filled with a smile of victory. The mother passionately threw herself into the rehearsal of the red song performance. Because she is a golden voice and has the title of Little Guo Lanying, she has become the lead singer. One evening, the other actors all went home, the mother was still practicing singing without mercy, suddenly, there was a round of applause, she looked up, a handsome young man in his twenties with bright eyes was smiling and clapping at her, carrying an erhu on his back, his mother was shy and blushing, he introduced himself cheerfully: "Hello, xiao Guo Lanying, I am the erhu hand of this choir, I like to listen to you sing, I am willing to accompany you in the future, can I?" A touch of sunset afterglow covered the young man, and the mother seemed to see the Lu Jiachuan of her dream coming towards her, and her heart was like a fawn, and after that, a pair of young men and women who loved music fell in love. After rehearsing every day, they had to go to the white forest on the back slope of the school, where young men were teachers, and whenever the moon rose, there would be beautiful songs accompanied by melodious erhu sounds in the woods. When love comes, everything is so beautiful.