Road idiot tour guide

Chapter 458

The sun rises from Biluo Snow Mountain.

After soaking in the bath, eating well, and sleeping soundly this time, He Huan woke up at dawn and went to the restaurant to have breakfast.

This group was not called early, and the sleeping time and even the place were different.And everyone is here for work, although work is also like playing, but the experts are quite self-conscious, and they got up earlier than a few young people a few days ago.

When we arrived at the restaurant, sure enough, the teacher and several experts were already eating at the seats by the window.

The hotel always reserves the best view for the restaurant, so guests who have not booked a view room in high-end hotels always like to sit in the restaurant.

There are not many guests now, so the meals are not particularly rich, but there are special meals in Nujiang and popular meals in other places.

After choosing the dishes, He Huan took the tray and sat on the table of the experts by the window, watching the clear water of the river outside.

An expert said: "There are not many people in this hotel! Is it too expensive or tourism here has not yet developed?"

"Lack of publicity, lack of development is also one of them." He Huan said, "It's almost Chinese New Year now, and it's a busy time. The Spring Festival here will be more lively."

The experts nodded.

"Tourists who like leisure are more willing to choose mature tourist destinations like Dali and Lijiang Banna. Now most of the self-driving or backpackers who come to Nujiang can endure hardships. The expressway is not accessible, and many of them are on gravel roads. These tourists I prefer to live in cheap hotels and B&Bs.”

One expert said: "Then we are still too comfortable! We can't tell whether we are here for work or travel!"

He Huan laughed and said, "Work is travel!"

The experts nodded happily, and an old expert said: "It's really fun to eat and live with Xiaobailong this time! It was also hard work when I came here before."

Qin Huai looked at him with a smile, others praised Xiao Bailong more happily than himself!

"I don't think there is a contradiction between hardship and enjoyment." He Huan said, "hard work is a virtue, but it is not beautiful. If we are willing to endure hardship, there must be a good result or process worthy of our hardship.

Some scenery can only be seen by trekking, and some customs can only be experienced by hard work.But because of this, you must relax when you can enjoy it during the journey, and the journey that combines work and rest is beautiful. "

The experts nodded with a smile.

An expert looked at the smiling Qin Huai, "Director Qin, you are a young student with profound insights!"

Qin Huai said with a smile: "Nowadays, children, it's not easy to be fooled. It's not enough to just tell them to suffer, but they won't admit to praising them. If you really want to tell them that the future is bright and the process is more difficult, he is also willing."

The experts said with a smile: "Indeed, as the head of the tourism department, you should tell students that the tourism industry has a bright future, so that they are willing to learn."

He Huan ate his breakfast with a smile, without saying a word.

Qin Huai looked at him lovingly, any professional teacher would tell you that this industry is very beautiful, but the reality of the tourism industry is far from what is taught in books!
Didn't he gritted his teeth and walked all the way here for the beautiful environment of Yunzhou tourism?He suffered so much and suffered scolding, it was hard for outsiders to imagine that he persisted to this point.

Seeing that victory is already in sight.

After a while, Liang Ange and Qin Kong also came.

Although the sun has come out, the city of the canyon is still in shadow.

Liang Ange said: "Is this the case here, the sun doesn't shine much?"

He Huan looked out of the window, "The Nujiang River runs from north to south between two high mountains, and the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, so half a day of sunlight here is good. We came here in the afternoon yesterday, and the sun was westward in the east, so the sun set in the west all afternoon. Basking in the sun."

Qin Huai nodded, "Liuku is quite open. Going north, deep in the canyon, some places can only see the sun for a little while a day."

After breakfast, He Huan reminded: "Everyone, bring your equipment! Today's song competition!"

"It's been ready for a long time!" The experts replied, eager to try.

Liang Ange said: "Last night, I stepped up to practice the Lisu wine song!"

"Amazing!" He Huan's eyes lit up.

"We can't let others say that the little white dragon can sing minority songs from the beginning to the end, and the elves can't sing!" Liang Ange laughed, "The main reason is that it's really good! I can't help but learn it!"

He Huan smiled, this is modest!I couldn't help but learn it, but the elves must have learned it unusually.

Leading the Xiaobailong expert team downstairs, Master Ma was already waiting for them by the car.

Qin Huai greeted everyone to get on the bus, He Huan smiled and handed the driver a pack of cigarettes, "Master Ma, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, eat." Master Ma took the cigarette and handed one to Master Li.

Master Li shook his head, and jumped into the car eagerly. This time, he didn't have to sit in the driver's seat. He looked around and sat in the back.

Master Ma looked at He Huan and said with a smile: "Follow you, the driver wants to be a tourist! If I don't have a mission, I want to play too!"

He Huan patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "When we leave Nujiang, I'll treat you to a drink."

Master Ma smiled and nodded.

The other two drivers had no choice but to act as camera car drivers.

Today the photographers put all the guys on their shoulders.

There are many guys, but few photographers!

There was also a camera van missing.

Seeing that everyone got into the car, He Huan also got into the car, and looked around, "Where is Director Chen?"

"He took the other photographers to set up the camera positions first, and we will follow you to take pictures." Chen Ying's assistant said.

"Oh." Sure enough, he didn't listen to Director Chen, and Director Chen didn't tell him what he wanted to do.

The bus departs for the bathhouse.

Soon I saw a sea of ​​people in front of me, like a construction site, signs, stages, carpets... It was called a colorful flag fluttering, messy.

Seeing the white dragon flag fluttering in the wind, the propaganda minister of the state party committee and the director of the tourism bureau hurried over.

The Xiaobailong regiment got off the car, the minister and director ran to Xiaobailong, and Qin Huai led the experts away.

He Huan looked at the busy staff around him, "Is there still a stage?"

The minister was so wronged that he was about to cry, "As soon as Director Chen came, he yelled at us and told us to tear down the stage."

Seeing that the leader was complaining about the director, the photographer hurried away with the camera on his shoulders.

Well done Director Chen!Just as He Huan was about to say this, he looked at the minister who was about to cry and the director who was puzzled, and smiled, "This kind of big stage in the countryside is really not good. You put up a sign to block many people and many sightlines.

And no matter how big the stage is, it is limited after all. The stage of the bathhouse singing competition should be on the hillside between heaven and earth.If you take turns competing on a fixed stage and the content is not as good as what was filmed yesterday, then there is no need to film. "

The minister looked aggrieved, he didn't expect Xiao Bailong to disapprove of their setting up the stage.

The director said: "When you said you would come, we started contacting and preparing. Originally, this platform was only set up for the Spring Festival bathhouse meeting. Last night, we asked workers to set up the platform overnight."

He Huan suppressed a smile, and held his hand, "Thank you for your hard work, I know that you organize a series of activities such as the Kuo Festival and the bathhouse every year."

"Yeah." The two nodded.

"Is it working well?"

"Huh?" The two were stunned.

"Did you publicize the Nu River?"

"what?"

"Is there a bathhouse party or a stage first?"

The two were speechless. The bathhouse has been held for hundreds of years, and the stage has only appeared in the past two years.

"Will a bathhouse with a stage be more lively than Kuoji?"

The two understand!Xiao Bailong and Director Chen are together!That's right, Director Chen came to yell at them early in the morning and asked them to dismantle the stage they put up overnight, which must have been approved by Xiao Bailong.

He Huan really didn't communicate with Chen Dao, but he, like Chen Dao, likes nature and accidents.This is the meaning of tourism, and this is the only way to experience the real style.

"Bathhouse meetings are originally a folk custom, and the government wants to promote them. As long as the logistics support is done well, such as building some toilets around and ensuring water sources, these are what the people need.

Instead of setting content.When the content of the performance is stipulated and the actors come on stage in order, there is no expectation.Are the masses who are not on the program worthy of singing and dancing? "

The minister and director were yelled at by Director Chen to the point of crying, and now that Xiao Bailong added fuel to the fire, they couldn't help it anymore.

He Huan hurriedly comforted: "It's not that you guys are not doing well. This job is thankless for anyone who does it. It's like this in the Spring Festival Gala."

The minister is much more comfortable, and Xiaobailong can still talk, compare them with the Spring Festival Gala.

"I know that you want to promote the local folk customs, and also for the better life of the local people. But if the song contest has a stage, it becomes a performance.

Not to mention the bathhouse party, just like the Torch Festival, many scenic spots in Yunzhou are held every year, and few audiences can stick to it.

We don't want to perform for people to see, but to let everyone participate.Regardless of stage or stage, gathering together is called a carnival, and this is the festival of the masses themselves. This is the essence of these folk activities in Yunzhou. "

The two were thoughtful.The Spring Festival Gala and the Torch Festival are such big events that Xiao Bailong doesn't even care about them.

"There are already a lot of people reporting performance types. What we want for our mountain village song competition is a wild one, removing traces of performance and making arrangements in advance, so that they can play freely."

"Will that be messed up?" the minister worried.

"There are so many song festivals in Yunzhou. Since ancient times, which official regulations have to be sung, and what must be sung? Who and whom must be sung?

Nowadays, cultural and artistic activities are not good-looking or fun, because the government has too much control.You are also tired, and the masses cannot let go.

You guys are so tired. After writing a positive report, neither the participants nor the audience really care.

If the policy is good, it should be sung in praise.But put those things on the big stage, there are so many Spring Festival Gala.For our folklore activities, we should not rely on positive energy.

Minor words and tunes are the life of the people. What everyone likes to hear and see is the little emotions of ordinary people, and it doesn't have to be such a grand theme.Everyone is happy, this is positive energy. "

The two looked at him, why does Xiao Bailong want to be a tour guide?People like him want to enter the system... how free the masses are!
But the two also knew that this was the truth.

The stage will be set up in the bathhouse, including changing the Kuoshi Festival from the twelfth lunar month to the first lunar month to a fixed day in December of the Gregorian calendar, and many activities will be held.

It has not been a year or two since I did this, but I am tired, and it seems that there is no splash.Neither the performers nor the audience had much fun.

Looking at the tour guide who didn't follow the routine, the director worried again: "Will it be cold?"

"There are me and elves!"

The two looked at him, hesitant to speak.He Huan also knew that they doubted whether he and the elf could hold up a singing party.What's more, this is a song meeting of their minority singers!To discover their music!
They were still very polite and didn't say anything.

He Huan smiled, "There are so many singers in Nujiang, not to mention that you have invited foreign aid. I don't believe that no one will call their names, so they dare not speak! If they are really cold, applaud or boo them. If they can sing, dare to sing, they can sing. It's called the Sing Song Club!"

The two nodded. After all, those who do publicity work know that Xiao Bailong is the best at publicity!
Just like the Torch Festival, what everyone can remember now is the antiphonal song of Xiaobailong, and the antiphonal song brought fire to Stone Town!No one remembers the other rehearsed programs of the Torch Festival.

"We really dare not let go of others, but with you, we also have confidence." The director looked at the minister.

The minister also nodded.

He Huan said with a smile: "You have to have confidence in your crowd, not to mention that you have invited so many singers, are you afraid that everyone will not be able to sing?"

The two finally smiled and felt much more relaxed. They went to arrange the staff and stepped up the dismantling.

(End of this chapter)