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"Huh! Sure enough, the terraced fields from this perspective are beautiful! Colorful, Yu Ni, Yu Ni, come and see!"

"Papa, I want to watch it too, I want to watch it too!"

Starting from his hometown in Hecheng, heading west all the way, Yang Qian’s family, who are traveling in a caravan and doing music education, arrived at Ailao Mountain in Caiyun Province today. There are not only rich and colorful folk cultures of the Hani people, but also Hani Rice Terraces, known as land art.

When they arrived, the weather was not good, and it was raining heavily.

Fortunately, they drove two RVs and a few nanny cars, and hid in the RV until the rain stopped before coming out to enjoy the scenery of the Hani Terraces.

Yang Qian felt that it was not spectacular enough to just stand on the mountain and look at it with a limited perspective, so he took out a new toy he had only recently learned—a drone, and directly took a high-altitude shot.

Yang Qian was amazed by the pictures on the phone screen. The hillsides that the drone flew over were like steps carved out by a giant with an axe. The shapes of each floor were different, big or small, or divided. into irregular fields.They are arranged row upon row, shining all over the mountains and plains, gradually laying out the entire picture.

I don’t know if it’s due to the heavy rain, but the terraced fields are filled with water. Under the skylight piercing through the hazy mist, they reflect colorful rays of light, just like the general’s fish-scale armor. Both the color and the scale are shocking. !

Yang Qian called his daughter-in-law to come to see it in surprise, Yang Xiaozhao heard it, and ran over not to be outdone, bouncing around his father's legs, trying to snatch the remote control from his father.

Their loving scene was of course also recorded by the photographer next to them who filmed the show.

"Okay, let me show you!"

Yang Qian smiled, stepped back with his right leg, and squatted down so that his daughter could see it too.

"It's so beautiful!"

Yang Xiaozhao held his father's wrist tightly with his small hands, blinked his big eyes, and admired while watching.

Her vocabulary is still a little less, and she can only talk about whether she is pretty or not, and whether she is good-looking.

"Well, this angle is indeed more beautiful than what we see here. It has a bird's-eye view, and the viewing range is also very large."

Dai Yuni smiled and agreed.

"Rain is a good thing. Look at the fog in the mountains, does it have a fairy air, like a fairyland?"

Yang Qian deliberately rotated the camera slowly so that they could see the beauty of the terraced fields walking through the mist.

"This is very suitable for your purpose! Let my sister see the magnificent mountains and rivers of the motherland with her own eyes!"

Dai Yuni smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes, this is the biggest purpose of our trip. It is said to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. It is only shallow on paper, but we have to see it in person. The feeling is more real and the experience is more profound. Yes Right? Zhaozhao, do you think the mountains and rivers we traveled during our trip were beautiful?"

Yang Qian asked his daughter with a smile.

"nice."

Yang Xiaozhao blinked her big eyes. She couldn't understand all the things her father said earlier, but she still nodded seriously on the latter question.

"So this is our motherland, our beautiful and great motherland, we should love her and protect her, right?"

Yang Qian pointed to the criss-crossing and colorful Hani terraced fields on the screen, and said to his daughter.

"Papa, our motherland is China."

Yang Xiaozhao is not always able to keep up with her father's questions, especially when her thoughts are wild and unconstrained, and a knowledge point she has learned in kindergarten suddenly pops up.

"Yes, our motherland is China!"

Yang Qian smiled and nodded.

"This is a beautiful motherland, where I grew up."

She was still in good spirits, she put her little hand on her father's shoulder, and sang on tiptoe with her feet.

Yang Qian and Dai Yuni both froze for a moment, then looked at each other and smiled.

This is the lyrics in "My Motherland", Yang Qian never taught her before.But when he was in Guangxi Province, Yang Qian taught the local elementary school students to sing this song. It is estimated that Yang Xiaozhao heard his brothers and sisters sing it, and learned a few words himself.

Although Yang Qian had never taught her music theory-related knowledge, but I don't know if she has inherited Yang Qian's "reformed" absolute pitch.

And Yang Xiaozhao's childish voice is actually quite nice, crisp and sweet, with a baby voice that makes anyone who hears it feel like their ears are dying.

Unfortunately, she only sang two lines.

"Papa's song!"

After Yang Xiaozhao finished singing, he added a sentence.

The little girl's eyes were very sincere, as if no one knew about it and she had to explain it specifically.

"Ha ha!"

Not to mention Yang Qian and Dai Yuni, the staff of Mango TV next to them all smiled.

Today Yang Qian did not arrange a live broadcast, because they decided to live on the mountain in order to watch the sunset in the evening and admire the golden terraced fields under the golden light of the setting sun. They did not go back to the city, so it was difficult to organize students to teach on-site.

However, the filming of the program has not stopped, and life in the mountains is also colorful!

First, the village where they camped prepared a grand banquet for them. They cooked yellow and purple glutinous rice with rice dyed with flowers and plants, as well as Hani glass meat, stewed eel, steamed terraced fish and other special delicacies.

Both eel and terraced fish are raised in terraced fields, so it tastes more delicious when connected with the terraced fields seen during the day.

And then there's cabaret!
With the rise of short video platforms, more young people choose to stay in their hometowns, some bring goods to their hometowns, and some sing and dance to show their national style and attract more tourists to their hometowns.

Therefore, young people from several nearby villages came over. Some of them sang, some danced, and some put on national costumes and performed the Drum Dance—a dance used by the Hani people for sacrifices.Hearing that Yang Qian was coming, and the TV station was following the filming, everyone showed their housekeeping skills and tried their best to show themselves well.

There were too many young people who wanted to perform, and they made this banquet even more lively than traditional festivals.

Yang Qian was almost useless, he, Dai Yuni and Yang Xiaozhao had enough food and drink, and even watched the performance for a long time.

Of course Yang Xiaozhao was very happy. She feasted her eyes. It was the first time she saw such a beautiful national costume, and she pulled her father beside her and said, "Papa, can you buy me such a beautiful dress too?"

But where can dad buy skirts?Usually it is her mother who buys her all kinds of skirts.

"Okay, Dad will ask you later to see if any mother-in-law can help you make a Hani skirt."

Yang Qian still fully agreed.

"Teacher Yang, Teacher Yang!"

Finally, the voices of the young people sounded, they have been performing for so long, and they also want to hear their idol Yang Qian sing.