Road idiot tour guide

Chapter 452 Let's go to the Spring Festival Gala!

Uncle Aza shook their hands, "Thank you, our village has never been so lively!"

The villagers brought in supper again, and set up a running water mat beside it.

The guests are first invited to eat supper at the side, and the Yi family and other ethnic minorities of the Han nationality continue to play songs.

The singers from other villages squeezed towards the playing field, and the singers in these ten miles and eight townships were well-known far and wide, so everyone gave way to let them come to the venue.

Whoever sings all night can't stand his voice, and everyone takes turns singing, just like a competition song, so it's lively!Ah Bajin and Zi Yisha handed over the microphone to the singer of the outer village.

The singer led the singing and continued to lead everyone to play songs.

Ah Bajin and Zi Yisha also went outside to rest for a while, He Huan and Elf hurried to the side and asked them to sit down and have a drink of water and something to eat.

He Huan watched the scene while eating, "It feels like tonight is the Spring Festival Gala!"

Liang Ange said: "How can the Spring Festival Gala be so exciting?"

He Huan laughed, CCTV was eaten to death by them!If you want to be on CCTV, you have to ridicule.

Liang Ange looked at Ah Bajin, "This year's Spring Festival Gala is too late. I can recommend the Lantern Festival Gala. Would you like to attend?"

"Ah!" Ah Bajin's eyes widened, and he couldn't hold back the ham in his mouth.

Liang Ange said with a smile: "I found a lot of good singers this time, but you still need to practice on the big stage. Only you don't need to practice. It should be that you have done a lot of practice. You are very stable and can go on stage directly. "

Ah Bajin swallowed the ham, "Thank you, Teacher Liang!"

Yisha also looked at him happily.

Liang Ange also looked at her, and said with a smile, "Dry singing doesn't have this kind of atmosphere. You have to bring the dancing team to the stage. It's like playing a song. There are singing and singing, singing and dancing!"

Ah Bajin was at a loss, and Liang Ange smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, you are highly skilled, and you can go on stage after rehearsing. Last time the Little White Dragon Troupe came, didn't you perform the stage vegetable dance in the tea garden? That's fine."

Ah Bajin nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, "Can I really go to the Lantern Festival party?"

Liang Ange nodded, "I'll call tomorrow morning."

He Huan watched the show with a smile while eating.In fact, the current Spring Festival Gala, except for the one held by the Yunhua team, is really boring.As long as it can catch up to half of the current Wuliangshan Dage, it will not make the audience unable to persist for four hours.

After supper, He Huan poked around in the crowd, finally found three drivers, and finally persuaded them to go to sleep.The three drivers are about to cry, it's so fun, why not let them play?

They are not allowed to drink or play songs, but let them run to Yunzhou with the little white dragon group, eat, drink, sing and play, this is simply torture!so poor!Weeping and being taken home by the villagers.

The scene is too big, there are too many camera positions, and the photographers are all reserved.

Except for the three drivers, no one left.

The village and village songs are the first competition songs, and in the second half of the night, they become impromptu antiphonal songs.He Huan was called to the middle again. In the academy, he was the only one who could impromptu duet!
One person is facing the mountain, one person is facing the mountain, and one person is facing the audience.

The stars, the moon, and the clouds in the sky, the tea, mountains, and people on the ground, he has nothing to sing about, and he just opens his mouth.

Everyone was amazed by his ability to improvise!
Liang Ange cupped her face, "Ah! I admire him so much!" She turned into a little fan girl.

Qin Kong was speechless, but he was also very impressed.

Duan Ju said: "Little Bailong's brain is like the forest of Wuliang Mountain, he gurgles out endless words, no one can make him shut up!"

"Hahaha..." The surrounding experts and villagers laughed.

The mountain is full of excitement!

This impromptu antiphonal ability also convinced the villagers of all ethnic groups in the mountains. A girl at the foot of the mountain sang: "The elder brothers in Spring City will sing, and I can't find a few in Yishan!"

"Everyone in Yishan can sing, my elder brother has traveled all over Qianshan to learn from you!"

"a ha ha ha……"

Man Shan's father and fellow villagers were very happy by him!How could he be so powerful yet so humble!
Liang Ange looked at him, "Little Bailong is really good at coaxing people, you have to be broad-minded to be his girlfriend!"

Qin Kong looked at her, "Are you implying me?"

Liang Ange laughed.

Play songs until the moon sets, play songs until the sun rises, and the smell of mutton porridge fills the hillside.

In the middle of the night, the villagers were busy cooking more than a dozen pots of mutton porridge, and moved all the bowls from the villagers' homes, and the steam rose in the mountains.

The mountain also didn't sleep all night, under the sun, it was sober and verdant!

The villagers greeted everyone and scooped porridge for everyone.The villagers in other villages sprinkled coriander and pepper on the seasoning table and the side of the table. Those who had a seat sat down, and those who did not have a seat stood on the side of the road with a bowl to drink, or sat on the ground.

The two singers and the little white dragon group were invited to sit and drink in the courtyard, surrounded by people.Although there was a bonfire and the moon last night, it was not so clear when the sun came out at this moment.

The person who sang all night sings so beautifully!She looks so good-looking!
Everyone couldn't get enough of it. The courtyard and the road were all surrounded by crowds.

Uncle Aza accompanied the two singers from Spring City, his face was full of joy, "It's so lively and so many people really didn't expect it! Now that there are so many entertainment activities, young people don't like playing songs anymore.

There are also many people who go out to work, and it is difficult to get together.In the past, we played songs in tens or hundreds of games a year, and we had to play songs under any circumstances.Now, maybe a few times a year. "

Uncle Aza looked at the crowds of people outside, "You have attracted so many people this time..."

Excitedly wiped away tears.

He Huan hugged his shoulder with a smile.

"I really hope that this activity will be passed on. Now many people can't play strings, can't sing tunes, and there are even fewer young people who can improvise duets."

Aza glanced at Xiao Bailong, and put his arms around his back, "You guys are really good at singing! When you come, I think this year's Spring Festival in Nanjian will be very lively, and many people will be willing to sing. Really Hope you stay here!"

The pundits all laughed, and every place wanted to keep them.

The elders and folks also looked at them, and they were very sad to think that they were leaving today.

Liang Ange looked at Duan Ju, "I think playing songs is an activity that exercises both sentiment and body, and should be passed on."

He Huan also said: "Well, it is better to have diversity in culture. Although the mainstream culture affects the marginal culture, and the strong culture affects the weak culture, it should maintain its own uniqueness.

I really like these unique cultural customs in Yunzhou.If everyone is the same, for example, young people can only watch short videos and not play songs when they get together, then I think it is quite boring. "

Duan Ju nodded, "Yes! There are fewer and fewer young people who are willing to sing! There are even fewer young people who can speak their own language."

"In fact, playing songs can be used as a kind of radio gymnastics to promote among ethnic minority children and teenagers." Liang Ange said, "It is more enthusiastic than the national unified radio gymnastics, which not only exercises the body but also exercises talents.

It can also express emotions and make the spirit happy.I feel unhappy, unfair, or feel that life is meaningless and meaningless. Participating in a singing game will ignite the enthusiasm for life and let go of those unhappy things.

So no matter from the physical or psychological level, playing songs is a very good activity! "

He Huan nodded, "Yes. Now we are all used to communicating on the Internet. When we get together in reality, we all hold our mobile phones, ignoring the people around us and the world around us.

But network communication, after all, cannot understand a person more truly and feel the beauty of life more truly.Group activities like playing songs are really good!Let people be able to truly live and be happy! "

He Huan thought that he had to take Miss Long to participate in a song-playing game. No matter what you have in your heart, a hearty song-playing game will make you love life.

Duan Ju nodded, "Well, this proposal is good. We should indeed set up ethnic language classes in schools, and set up activities such as playing songs to protect and inherit the cultural customs of our ethnic group."

Liang Ange looked at Ah Bajin, "I want to recommend him to participate in the Lantern Festival."

"Ah?" Aza's eyes widened. Ah Bajin had already heard the elf's talk last night, and he was all smiles and a little nervous.

"The main reason is that the Spring Festival Gala is too close, and I'm afraid it will be too late. Otherwise, you can go to the Spring Festival Gala. Now prepare, rehearse, and take the jumping team to the Yanjing Recording Lantern Festival Gala. Don't you have stage jumping dishes? Add Ah Bajin's Singing, the effect is absolutely very good!"

"what?"

"The Spring Festival Gala will not be decided until the last minute." Chen Ying said, "If you want them to go to the Spring Festival Gala, I called the director and it happened to be the opening song for us, and then we will go to the variety show."

"Huh?" Ah Bajin and Aza were still more and more surprised!what are they arrangingOn the Spring Festival Gala?
Only Qin Kong is calm, the Spring Festival Gala, isn't it casual?Harass them every year.

Liang Ange looked at Chen Ying, "Ah! It would be even better to go to the Spring Festival Gala! On the reunion night, we will present a feast of Yi ethnic music to the people of the whole country!"

Chen Ying called the director of the Spring Festival Gala: "I am in Yunzhou, and I have a performance team of ethnic minorities here, which is better than your actors in singing and dancing! It combines singing, dancing, acrobatics, and banquets, which is very suitable for the Spring Festival Gala! It is very lively and very lively. Festive and positive energy!"

Everyone smiled and looked at Director Chen, it turns out that Director Chen is so good at boasting!

He can't speak!

He Huan discovered that people who can't speak often speak surprisingly!

Ah Bajin and the villagers were embarrassed by the praise.

"You'll know it when you see it."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ying handed the mobile phone to Ah Bajin, "Remember the director's phone number, let's take the jumping team to Beijing now."

"Ah!" Ah Bajin panicked, it's been less than half a month?On the Spring Festival Gala?Really going to the Spring Festival Gala!He looked at Liang Ange in a panic.

The elders and villagers were very excited, especially the jumping vegetable team, not all of them were from Shanhua Village. Such folk artists were rare, and Shanhua Village invited them from various villages in Nanjian to specially receive them.

I didn't expect to welcome the Xiaobailong Music Troupe, and now their mountain school is going to be on the Spring Festival Gala!

I was so excited that I rubbed my hands and feet, my hands and feet were numb, and I couldn't believe my ears.

Elf looked at Ah Bajin and said with a smile: "Go ahead, have confidence in yourself, the Spring Festival Gala is full of traffic and actors, you are the real singer!"

Looking at the folks around, "The jumping team is the real entertainer! You are better than many people on stage! Don't be nervous! Just show your normal level!"

Ah Bajin took a sip of porridge, nodded, excited, "Thank you, Teacher Chen! Thank you, Teacher Liang!"

Everyone at the table laughed.

Liang Ange looked at He Huan and said with a smile, "Then I would like to thank Xiao Bailong for leading us to discover so many talented ethnic minority artists!"

"Thank you, little white dragon!" Ah Bajin looked at He Huan and sniffled his nose so hard that a big man was about to cry.

He Huan said with a smile: "You're welcome, it's because you are talented and capable! If you don't have talent or ability, you can't force it! After all, we are not capital, and talent is our capital!"

"Yeah." Ah Bajin cried and laughed, clasped his hands and shook him, speechless.

"Yes!" Liang Ange said, "We only discover and recommend talented people!" After saying that, he stood up, "We're leaving, and you are all ready to perform in Beijing! If you have anything to call, I can call you Make some suggestions."

"En." Ah Bajin and Aza both stood up, unable to express their excitement and gratitude in words.

Leave the phone number of the elves and send them out.A group of elders and folks surrounded them in and out of the courtyard, and villages and villages competed to invite them.

"Elf! Little White Dragon! Go to our village!"

Liang Ange smiled and said, "Thank you folks. We have a very tight schedule this time. We are very honored and happy to meet so many folks from Nanjian in Wuliang Mountain! I hope you will keep playing the song!"

"My job is to take tourists around the mountains and rivers of Yunzhou! Enjoy the various scenery and customs of Yunzhou! I will come again!" He Huan said.

"Yeah!" The folks nodded their heads, excited, and then made way.

He kept shaking hands and hugging the elves and the little white dragon, and moved forward slowly.

The experts and the photography team followed, and two Getou accepted the warm farewell from the folks, and they followed Getou.

That night, no one slept except the driver, and no one took their luggage off.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Liang Ange and He Huan turned around and waved their hands, "Father and folks in Nanjian, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" tears filled the eyes of the fathers and villagers, crowded around the bus.

Azha and Abajin led a group of villagers carrying bags of green tea, walnuts, and ham, and ran to the side of the bus, asking Master Li to open the luggage compartment.Master Li looked back at Xiao Bailong innocently.

"No, no!" He Huan and Liang Ange said quickly, not allowing Master Li to open the luggage compartment.

"It's all dry! It won't be broken!" Aza, who had been reminded by Duanju, said loudly, "It's all dry! The gift was supposed to be a song head! You should have taken the sheep away!

It’s not convenient to carry, then this ham is aged ham!We pickled it ourselves, it won't go bad in the car!Tea leaves and walnuts are also dry!It won't be bad for a few years!It's only been a few days, don't worry! "

The two singers had no choice but to ask Master Li to open the luggage compartment and accepted their gift.

Liang Ange turned his head and said softly, "Don't let the Bijia Village know."

He Huan nodded.

A photographer suddenly pointed the lens in front of them, "This can be a close-up at that time!"

"Hahaha..." The two laughed and ran towards the car, but were stopped again, hugged and shook hands with Uncle Aza and Ah Bajin, and then put two singers from Chuncheng into the car.

The luggage compartment was closed, the doors of the car were closed, and the villagers turned around slowly, waving hands in and out of the car, and everyone burst into tears.

Several villagers ran to the bus again and held out their hands.

The bus slowly drove out of the parking lot, and the villagers let go.

A group of motorcycles from other villages led the way, and another group of motorcycles escorted behind the bus. The winding river of lights in the mountains last night has now become a winding convoy.

At the fork in the mountain, the trip to Dali has ended, and an official car has come to pick up the section.

When the bus stopped, Duan Ju got up to say goodbye to them, "Thank you Xiaobailong and all the experts for coming to Dali! Spread our folk music for us! When you come back, I will pick you up in Dali!"

The experts nodded, and Liang Ange said: "Thank you Duan Ju for accompanying me all the way and arranging the reception. The ethnic minority brothers and sisters in Dali are really talented and enthusiastic! This is our happiest journey!"

Watching Duan Ju go down the car, Master Li couldn't help but said: "Duan Ju, can you let me participate in their activities too? Someone else can drive it!"

The carload of people laughed.

Duan Ju rubbed his forehead, "When you go to the Nujiang River, the mountain is closed and traffic is restricted. Change to an off-road vehicle and a local driver will drive it. Then you can play."

"Yes." Master Li nodded happily, and everyone laughed.

After Duanju left, the motorcycle team kept sending them on the highway, and the villagers left reluctantly.

The car was very silent, and everyone was immersed in the enthusiasm of the villagers, unable to recover.

He Huan said, "It takes five hours to get to the Nu River, so go to sleep."

"Ah."

All the people in the car were asleep, He Huan stared at Master Li, and Master Li looked at the rearview mirror, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, I fell asleep last night, everything will be fine."

He Huan closed his eyes in peace.

Three drivers drove them on the expressway towards the Nujiang Grand Canyon.

(End of this chapter)