Road idiot tour guide

Chapter 460 Lisu Love Song
I got to know the singers, and there are still a few singers who haven't come yet. After all, the state party committee invited them for the Xiaobailong Music Troupe, so we had to wait for them to come and start the show, and the time didn't come yet.

He Huan took the singers to sit on the floor, chatted with them, and told them to play freely today, without restrictions.Lest the official set a track for them.

When the governor drove over, he saw Xiao Bailong chatting with a group of singers dressed in costumes of ethnic minorities sitting on the hillside by the river!
The director and the minister hurried over.

"Haven't it started yet?"

"I sang a song just now, and there are a few more on the road. They said there was a traffic jam." The director was very helpless.

The governor nodded, "It's a bit congested, and a lot of people rushed over."

Seeing the happy conversation below, the governor also ran to the hillside and shook hands with the singer from Lijiang and Shangri-La in Nujiang, "Welcome!"

The singers said happily: "The little white dragon sang the Lisu wine song as soon as he saw us, and the elves would sing too! We didn't expect such a welcome ceremony!"

"It's much better than taking turns to sing on stage!" A singer said quickly, "When it's not my turn, I'm nervous and bored."

The governor smiled and said, "As long as you like it! It seems that Xiaobailong and Yunhua's team know how to make a good event!"

The governor shook hands with Xiao Bailong and the experts again, "You got up too early! I also told you to rest a little longer and pick you up from the hotel later, but you arrived first! I'm so sorry!"

He Huan said with a smile: "Isn't it because everyone is too excited and can't wait to sing one first?"

Not long after ten o'clock, a few singers who were stuck on the road arrived, watching the lively scene below, and rushed down.

"I'm sorry, we were stuck in the road, and we comforted each other by saying that we were in the back anyway, and it would be okay to be late. But the director called and said that you had already started, and you didn't follow the order. We were so anxious!"

"Hahaha... no hurry, no hurry!" He Huan laughed, hugged their shoulders, took the concentric wine from the folks, and drank with them.

He Huan felt that his drinking capacity had increased!
Fortunately, this is their self-brewed beer, with a degree of more than ten degrees, but it is not drinkable, mainly to add to the fun.

Putting down the wine bowl, He Huan said: "You are late, and you will be fined to sing a song! Let you start!"

"it is good!"

The singers who arrived late did not refuse, they hugged and ran sideways, played the mouthstrings, played the flute horizontally and vertically the sheng.The melodious and cheerful tunes are floating all over the canyon, and the canyon is a natural loudspeaker!

As soon as the music played, the soles of the feet itch, and everyone sang and danced to the rhythm.

Dancing in several large circles on the hillside, the Nu River is like a kaleidoscope competing with the fiery red kapok in this winter.

The little white dragon group hummed along with them and learned how to dance.

After a while, the experts fainted and gradually retreated.

He Huan couldn't keep up anymore. Dancing wasn't something he was particularly good at. Simple dancing was fine, but now they have a threshold for dancing!Caught in the middle and dancing hard is just a group of demons dancing wildly, destroying the harmony, and Director Chen will dislike it and destroy the picture!
Come out dancing.

Liang Ange watched them from side to side, trying to learn their dancing postures. After half a round, he wiped the sweat off his brow.

"I was eliminated!" The elf laughed, "It's too complicated! It's too intense!"

He Huan said with a smile: "Their dance is called Achi Mugua, which is a representative song and dance of the Lisu people. It is mainly popular in the Weixi area of ​​Shangri-La, which is the other side of Biluo Snow Mountain.

It means the singing and dancing of goats or learning the tune of goats.Because goats are livestock in every household over there.Have you seen the tassels on the heads of those singers?That is to imitate the horns of a goat! "

The experts looked over and saw that the tassels on their heads were like the two plumes on the head of the Monkey King, swaying with the dance, very dynamic and graceful.

"Many dances of the Lisu people imitate animals, because they often live in the mountains and hunt for a living. So they have a special kind of dance called bird and beast dance, which is also derived from their worship of nature.

There are many mountains and rivers in Yunzhou, and the people they get along with the most in daily life are not people, but animals and plants.Therefore, the songs and dances come from nature and blend well with nature. "

The experts nodded, looked up at the high mountains on both sides of the river, and the endless Nujiang River. In this world, one cannot but reverence and worship nature!
"Nowadays, those who can dance Achimu are talented people, and it's quite popular. The round dance we know the most in Yunzhou is very simple. That's because it's really difficult to pass on complicated ones.

In the past, their life was singing and dancing, and when they harvested, they had to dance the production dance, hunting dance, and fighting dance.Many of these people will not dance. "

Seeing that the kaleidoscope is scattered, those who are still dancing are all talents!
With the intense rhythm, a man and a woman began to fight sheep, horn to horn, jumping up, jumping up bursts of dust.It really makes people understand what the song and dance of goats is.They love animals so much that they imitate animals so vividly!

When they dispersed, everyone hurriedly handed over water as condolences.

He Huan said: "There is no host, no number plate, and the Lisu people don't need to roll their names. Whoever has the best voice will sing!"

With such encouragement, a Nu River singer picked up his arms and ran to stand up.

Liang Ange said, "What musical instrument is he holding? It's like a pipa, but it's not the same."

"This is the Lisu pipa, they call it Qiben. In the Lisu people, Qiben is a more important instrument than Sanxian. Those who can play are veterans and will be respected. Whether it is making Qiben or playing it, it is a folk instrument. artist.

We collect the music of ethnic minorities, but also pay attention to protecting their musical instruments.Like sanxian and Qiben, not many people can play it, and even fewer people can make it.

It's not like there are many manufacturers of popular musical instruments. These ethnic musical instruments are all made by themselves, and now this kind of craftsmanship is on the verge of extinction.

Because this is not a song and dance that you can sing with your mouth open or jump with your feet up. These are taught by the master.And most of these masters are old masters. If no one learns from them, they are doomed to decline. "

"Oh." Liang Ange nodded. As a musician, she knows the importance of musical instruments best!If these minority songs lack their musical instruments, they will lack that charm.

A man in linen clothes with a colorful waist and hugging his arms is standing beside the green Nu River. This kind of scene is already very beautiful.

The man moved and ran, singing softly:
"Nima, Nima, Didiruo

Habaha Badolato

Aydni Mani Doodle Go Around Mimi Chinana

Ayimini, Madini, Nina, Zhizhishuayiruo..."

He Huan couldn't help humming along softly, seeing that he could sing too, Liang Ange turned his head and asked, "It sounds good! What song is this?"

"Lisu love song!"

"What do you mean?"

He Huan softly translated:

"The moon crept up
hanging on the tip of your long hair

You said your longing brother is the moonlight

You say your world is filled with my love for you

the moon falls gently

slip into your warm embrace

You said your love is like the starry sky brother is the moon

You said that your world cannot live without my love"

"Listen well!" Liang Ange leaned on Qin Kong's shoulder, and everyone was intoxicated by the singing.

After singing, there was warm applause on the hillside.The two Lijiang singers had already got half of their body up. Seeing him come down, they rushed to the stage immediately.A man and a woman sang duet.

"What does that mean?"

"Lisu love song!"

Liang Ange was stunned for a moment, "It's another Lisu love song! Tell me what it means!"

"After they finish singing, you can ask them. The Lisu love song, with such a big name, means that there are many versions. I don't know what their version means."

I don't know the meaning, but it sounds good without delay.

Liang Ange rested her chin, "After this trip, I realized that their songs are not all high-pitched, but also have many melodious and melodious songs."

"Many people have a narrow impression of ethnic minority songs, thinking that there are only folk songs that are rustic. They are not rustic, even folk songs of the Han nationality feel very old, and they only listen to them when they are old.

But actually they have a variety of song types, but most people have never heard of them.Yi, Lisu, Jingpo...

Many ethnic minorities do not only have square dance music, but they sing more when welcoming guests and official performances.

It's the same as the Spring Festival Gala stage selection, mainly hymns and carols.These love songs are rarely sung in front of the public, so everyone can't hear them. "

Liang Ange's eyes were engrossed, and he played songs in Wuliang Mountain all night, but he didn't expect that by the Nu River, Manshan could just sit quietly and listen to songs.Don't get it, but it doesn't stop everyone from starting to miss someone.

"Why do I miss you so much when you are by my side?" Liang Ange took Qin Kong's arm.

He Huan sat next to him and was fed a big mouthful of dog food out of nowhere!He also misses it, but unfortunately he is not around, so he misses it even more.

After the two singers finished singing, they were also very moved when they saw Xiao Bailong whose eyes were moistened.

The singers rushed to the stage without calling.The so-called stage is a relatively flat circle in the middle, and everyone sits on the hillside around this circle.

I don't know how it was formed, maybe the people who can sing in the mountains will automatically find that small stage in the mountains and deep valleys.

After a few male singers passed by, a female singer came into the circle, "Staymani Zizidwa Beenerama..."

It was very beautiful, and Liang Ange asked, "What song is this?"

"It's still a Lisu love song."

Liang Ange was speechless.

He Huan smiled and said, "But I know what it means."

Liang Ange said happily, "Translate!"

"I'll go up and sing the Chinese version in a while!"

Liang Ange nodded excitedly.

After the girl sang, fearing that others would be the first, He Huan stood up abruptly, and all the singers looked at him together.He Huan looked at everyone and applauded quickly, and everyone applauded.

The girl bowed with a smile, and He Huan said, "You sing very well! I want to sing too!"

The singers laughed and applauded, "Sing! Let you sing! You sing first!"

The female singer looked at him, "Shall I sing a duet with you?"

He Huan shook his head and walked to the middle, "The song just now is very nice, I personally like it very much, the Lisu language is really good to sing! But she has already sung the Lisu version, so I will sing the Chinese version! Let the experts hear what it means."

The applause resounded all over the hillside.

He Huan walked to the middle, and the singers automatically played instruments to accompany them.Although it is a song competition, there is always someone to accompany when someone sings.

"When the leaves are green, hear the cuckoos sing
Where are you my dear brother
when the flowers bloom, when the flowers bloom

Sister, I think of my brother, I think of my brother
brother, brother

when the flowers bloom, when the flowers bloom

Sister, I think of my brother, I think of my brother
When the sun goes down, the moon comes out
Where are you my dear brother
Why can't we meet, can't we meet

After the sun goes down, the moon will come out, it will come out

brother, brother

Why can't we meet, can't we meet

After the sun goes down, the moon will come out, it will come out

Brother-"

He Huan automatically converted the elder brother into the younger sister in his mind, thinking of the dragon girl who hadn't come to get married for a few months, she sang very emotionally, and the Chinese version was also very melodious.

"Ah!" Liang Ange cupped his face, "It's so good!"

Qin Kong is so envious of someone who can sing, who can make his wife happy!

Liang Ange turned to look at him, "I want to learn this song! Sing it for you!"

Qin Kong's face was brighter than the sun in the sky in an instant, it would be great to find a wife who can sing, so that he can make himself happy!

After He Huan finished singing, everyone gave warm applause.The transliteration of ethnic minority songs has a lot of modal particles, which sound like whining, but the translation into Chinese lacks that flavor.

But He Huan sang very well!

When He Huan came down, another singer came on stage, bouncing up and running.

Hearing the melodious tune, "It's another Lisu love song!" the elf said with foresight.

He Huan laughed and said, "The Lisu girl sings about Lisu elder brother, and he sings about the Lisu girl."

"what?"

He Huan softly translated:

"That girl in the colorful brocade skirt
Could it be a fairy descending from the moon

Why do the stars always blink their eyes desperately when they see you

Could it be that you are good neighbors
quiet night

the wind blows gently

sister go ahead

after elder brother

Looking back shyly for a moment
Oh

brother heart beating

Oh

A Lisu girl in a round skirt

Your beautiful smile will always be in my heart"

"It sounds good, and the lyrics are so beautiful!"

The hillside is drunk with singing.

Governors, bureau chiefs, and ministers were all fascinated!Completely become an audience, no longer a leader sitting in the first row with a bottle of mineral water on the table.

They sat on the ground with all the singers and the crowd, listening to the singing in the Nujiang Gorge.

The sun crossed the high Biluo Snow Mountain and hung high in the sky, illuminating the emerald green Nu River like a long ribbon, shining among the two rows of mountains.

A female singer came on stage and ended the morning's singing with an old and sad song "Bi Luo Snow Mountain".

Smoke was lit up everywhere on the hillside again, and the villagers invited singers to have lunch together.But there are too many of them!

The governor quickly told the folks that they don't need to entertain the singers, they are ready.

Everyone just found out, oh!Leadership is always there!They have been stealthy all morning!

But even if he stood up now, his presence would not be strong.The mouths of Yunzhou people are used for singing and eating!Eat when you are tired of singing!Everyone cares more about where to eat!
For singers and little white dragons who are completely wild, going to a restaurant to eat is not as good as having a picnic on the hillside!

Smelling the aroma, looking up, the staff has already set up a small square table in the place where the stage was originally set up, put a dustpan, spread banana leaves, and put various foods. One dustpan and one dustpan, the rich hand-picked rice is arranged for a group feast .

"Wow!" the singers cheered and ran up.

He Huan looked at the governor, "Thank you for your hard work."

The governor smiled and put his arms around his shoulders, "Since you want to go wild, I promise to let you have a picnic!"

A group of people laughed and walked towards the dustpan feast.

(End of this chapter)