travel starts with photography

In the yurt, Yu Qian was still telling Zhou Peng the story of his previous visit to Nadam.

"There were no tents back then. I mean yurts. I remember that apart from the Mongolian housewives showing their dairy products in front, there were only a few people selling Mongolian delicacies, such as roasted whole lamb and boiled lamb."

"Hey, a fresh lamb. When the guest comes, you ask how much weight he wants and I ask how much weight he wants. If the host thinks it's enough for a whole lamb, he will kill and cook it right away."

"The guests sat on the grass, listening to the songs and dances of the grassland and smelling the aroma of cooking mutton."

"The taste is incredible. It's hard to find a restaurant with the same taste now."

There is a sense of melancholy in his tone, as if having seen the world before, nothing else can compare to it.

Yu Qian likes to reminisce about the past, especially the delicacies of the past. No matter how he describes the appearance or what the ingredients are like, he can always say that it is as delicious as dragon meat from heaven.

Zhou Peng and Qin Xinlei were gradually attracted by his description and felt that there must be some exclusive secret recipe for cooking mutton at that time.

Otherwise, how could such a big star like Yu Qian be missed for so long?

In fact, the mutton soup back then was definitely not as delicious as it is now. The condiments alone were not as rich as those of today's mutton soup.

What I miss now is nothing more than my youth back then.

Zhou Peng didn't know the reason behind it and was so engrossed in listening that Qin Xinlei finally noticed that Chen Xing had been out for a long time and reminded him, "What was Chen Xing doing out there? He hasn't come back in such a long time."

"It seems like going to the toilet?" Zhou Peng thought about it.

I remembered that Chen Xing just said he was going to the toilet.

He didn't know how much time had passed. He felt dizzy and couldn't see the clock clearly. He just felt that Yu Qian had told two or three stories, so it must have been a long time. So he helped his wife to stand up.

Qin Xinlei quickly asked Zhou Peng to sit down and said, "I'll go out and take a look."

"it is good."

The men didn't take it seriously. It was very common for people to disappear in the middle of drinking. Sometimes they were answering phone calls, and sometimes they were going out to find a place to vomit. Besides, it was so noisy outside and there was a party going on, so Chen Xing might have gone there to play.

Zhou Peng felt that nothing Chen Xing did was surprising.

He also told his wife, "If there's no one at the door, go check out the singing place over there."

Yu Qian asked his assistant to follow him, and then asked Zhou Peng: "Why, does Chen Xing like to join in this kind of fun?"

"Yeah, he's loved to join in the fun since he was little. If there are people gathered there, he'll definitely squeeze in to take a look. By the way, what are they doing outside? Why is it so noisy?"

"do not know."

If he hadn't invited Chen Xing to dinner, he would have gone back to rest long ago. The Nadam activities also stopped when the sun sets. Yu Qian had never known that the night of Nadam could be so lively. It was probably because the tourists gathered together to have fun.

Driven by curiosity, the remaining few people stood up and walked out of the tent.

What caught my eye was a flame several meters high in front of me.

It's on the same street where Prairie Dairy was sold before.

The higher the flame of a bonfire party is, the better. A flame seven or eight meters high is enough to illuminate an open space of one hundred meters around. Moreover, if the fire is too big, the circle formed by tourists will be larger, and the danger will be more uncontrollable.

As soon as they came out, Yu Qian's assistant ran back and said, "Found it."

"Where?"

"She's singing in the front. Miss Qin is still there. She asked me to come over and tell you guys."

"Sing?"

Yu Qian was stunned for a moment, his alcohol-numbed brain working frantically. It seemed that he had heard somewhere that Chen Xing was a good singer, but his biggest impression of Chen Xing was that he was a photographer, and the fact that he could sing was forgotten.

Zhou Peng also remembered some things, such as Chen Xing would post the money he earned from singing for money on his Moments.

It's actually a street performance.

He just knew that he hadn't seen Chen Xing's performance yet, so he called on his friends to go up and watch, and said excitedly: "Chen Xing sings very well. When we were in KTV before, he was the mic master."

Don’t care why he calls Yu Qian brother, they are still brothers even when they are drunk.

They thought it was Chen Xing singing alone, but when they got closer they realized it was Chen Xing and another girl singing together. The two of them were standing together. The girl was wearing a baseball cap so their faces couldn't be seen, but she had a great figure. She wore a belly-baring top and her waist was as thin as a fairy's.

Qin Xinlei stood at a distance and watched. When she found that everyone had come over, she whispered, "Shh, don't make noise, listen to the music first." "The afternoon wind swayed the branches, shaking off the summer. I spoke seriously to the cicadas, and then I was worried about you..."

Chen Xing also raised the microphone: "The evening breeze taps the sea sand, and the waves pile up flawlessly~ I am competing with Chun Zhen in stupidity, I have fallen in love with you and cannot let go..."

This is a relatively niche duet song called "Drawing Sand". The male voice is sung by Jay Chou. Chen Xing discussed with the girl for a long time under the urging of the crowd and finally decided to sing this song.

Until now he still doesn't understand why he wanted to sing for no reason.

But just sing.

In this environment, his literary and artistic heart was also somewhat agitated.

Chen Xing has a very good voice. People in the industry have asked him to take professional training more than once, so as not to bury his voice. But Chen Xing never went. He said to others that he likes to follow his own feelings.

This also has a different kind of charm. The unconventional approach has its own charm, and it is not necessary to follow the academic path.

In fact, his good voice is the result of a system reward. If he really starts to study the system, then he will lose this wonderful quality and his singing will be at the level of a KTV singer. It will be useless no matter how many singing skills he gains.

There are so many music school graduates every year, but few of them can make it big.

Now that he’s drunk and his pronunciation is unclear, Jay Chou’s essence suddenly emerges from the song.

"I stroke your cheeks with the quicksand in my hands, and I promise that the good future will never be redrawn. I will never take the promise I made again, because I love you~"

After a while, Rap came.

Among all the music forms, Chen Xing dislikes rap the most. First of all, it is difficult to understand without reading the lyrics, and it is difficult to appreciate. Secondly, the melody is poor, and the song and the lyrics don't match at all, so it sounds very noisy.

Most rap expressions are still very negative, the kind of negativity that is superficial. They insult people in an uncivilized way, and they still write lyrics for it?

These "lyrics" have brought down the music that has been passed down in China for thousands of years from the altar.

But the rap in the past was clearly very nice, like this one.

"No matter how strong the wind and sand are, or how many forks in the road are, I will still find you. No matter how the wind blows, or how hard the rain falls, the more painful it is, the more I will come. The more carefree I will be..."

After the rap was finished, Qin Xinlei heard voices of admiration from the crowd.

"It feels very Jay Chou-like."

"And it feels like the young Jay Chou. Jay Chou's singing now is not as good as before."

After singing a song, Chen Xing prepared to go off the stage and add the girl on WeChat.

But the audience was so pleased with what they heard that they didn't want Chen Xing to leave. Those who were queuing to perform didn't even dare to take the microphone. Chen Xing passed it to the next person, but the next person didn't dare to take it either. So the whole team completely dispersed, and the people in line returned to the crowd.

Chen Xing was confused and wanted to take it back to DJ, but the crowd wouldn't let him out.

"One more song, my friend, you sing really well."

"Let's do a rap song. Your rap really has some feeling. It's much better than those in rap variety shows."

He also saw Zhou Peng, Yu Qian and others in the crowd. Yu Qian, wearing a mask, also stretched out his right fist and raised it high to cheer him on. Zhou Peng even used his hands as a megaphone and shouted, "Encore! Encore!"

Just like a concert, one person shouted "Encore" rhythmically, and soon the whole crowd shouted in unison.

If this scene were given to someone with less confidence, they would be scared to death.

The bonfire party is a stage surrounded by a crowd. Unlike a normal stage where there is a way to retreat, or if things don't work, there are bodyguards and security guards. Chen Xing has nothing here.

But he has a big heart.

And drank.

So he picked up the microphone and said, "DJ, where is the DJ booth? I want to sing Jay Chou's General!"

He looked at the girl who had just sung a duet with him, but the girl was not as brave as Chen Xing. She had already run away when everyone was pointing their guns at Chen Xing. Chen Xing looked everywhere but couldn't find her.

Gan!
People ran away!
I haven’t added you on WeChat yet!
Have to sleep alone again tonight?
"I'm not going to sleep tonight! No one is allowed to leave before daybreak!"

"Did you find the song?"

"Music!" (End of this chapter)