After A Hundred Days Of Survival In The Wilderness, I Received A Mysterious Gift

“It’s really cold, indeed it is the northernmost zone in China.

In the Wuming Mountain, Zhang Quan went crazy all morning, looking for firewood everywhere.

Fortunately, he was inside the mountain, although the snow had completely covered the surface of the mountain.

But there are many trees in the mountains, so there is no need to worry about having no source of firewood.

Unfortunately, he only had a dagger, and after a lot of effort and a whole morning, he finally knocked down a few bare trees nearby.

Zhang Quan used the ancient strength in his body to drag several small trees weighing more than 100 kilograms back to the underground shelter, which temporarily solved the problem of firewood shortage.

During this period, he also accidentally discovered a few edible wild vegetables, which was an unexpected surprise.

"Sure enough, there is no end to the road!"

Zhang Quan stood on the top of a mountain, looking around at the vast whiteness, feeling that he was okay again.

"Hey, what is this?"

With the corner of his eye, Zhang Quan inadvertently scanned a strange area and discovered a row of strange footprints.

"These are not human footprints, they should be the footprints of some kind of beast, but they cannot be the footprints of a wolf.

Zhang Quan frowned and felt a little scared in his heart.

Judging from the depth of the footprints, its owner weighed at least several hundred kilograms. It was obvious that this was a ferocious beast.

"It can't be so unlucky!"

Zhang Quan was secretly complaining.

A pack of wolves had already exhausted him mentally and physically.

If another beast more ferocious than a wolf comes, then he really has no way out.

By then, he could think of no better way than to retire.

As for hunting such ferocious beasts, Zhang Quan didn't have such thoughts.

After all, he had used a trap to kill two wolves before.

"Perhaps I can give it a try?"

Zhang Quan pondered for a moment and decided to take another risk.

The trap he dug last time is still there, but I'm afraid it needs to be dug deeper this time. After all, this beast is much larger than the wolf.

But this matter is not urgent. His top priority now is to collect more firewood.

As for the trap, we can only wait a few days before fiddling with it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Quan took out the dagger again and walked towards the next tree.

"Do you really want to record it?"

At Camp 37, Ye Fan scratched his head and hesitated.

Since last night, Li Wei and Lin Han have been constantly encouraging him to record the song "The First Snow of 2002" that he sang yesterday.

He said that the equipment had been connected for him, and he was just waiting for him to perform.

But Ye Fan has little confidence in his singing voice.

If he provided lyrics and music for others to sing, he would have no problem.

But singing it by himself made Ye Fan feel a little uneasy.

After all, he has never received professional training and has no idea about his singing level.

But after eating at noon, several sound control engineers that Lin Han had contacted in advance had already arrived at the camp.

Now the arrow is on the string and must be fired.

"You guys are really going to find trouble for me!"

Ye Fan cursed secretly in his heart.

I only blame myself for being arrogant, because why should I sing this song?

"Hurry up, little Ye Zi, get ready, the recording will start soon.

Lin Han's voice came from a distance.

"What little leaf! This name is weird, okay?"

Ye Fan slandered and grimaced.

But now there is no other way. No matter how reluctant he is, he can only bite the bullet.

"Brother Ye, come here quickly!"

An Xiaoya ran over happily.

"Okay! Don't blame me if you don't sing well!"

Ye Fan murmured.

Anyway, he was ready to go all out and sing wildly according to his own will.

If that doesn't work, let them hire someone else.

With this thought in mind, Ye Fan walked onto the "stage" carelessly.

"Mr. Ye, don't be nervous, relax a little, and meditate on the lyrics from beginning to end before singing.

The few people Lin Han hired were quite professional. The leader was a sissy named Yu Weichen, who was said to be a famous sound control engineer in China.

"Haha, I'm not nervous. Are you ready? When you are, I will start singing!"

Ye Fan laughed.

"Mr. Ye, you can start at any time."

Yu Weichen raised his orchid finger and spoke softly.

"good."

Ye Fan nodded, briefly thought about it, then raised his throat and sang.

"The first snow in 2002,

Came later than usual,

The No. 2 bus parked on the eighth floor,

Taking away the last falling yellow leaf..."

"I forgot that the north wind was blowing outside the window,

Once again, overlapping tenderness and lingering.

It’s your red lips that stick to everything about me,

It's your thoughtfulness that makes me warm again.

It is your tenderness that melts the ice and snow,

It’s your sweet words that change the seasons. "

"You are like a butterfly flying around,

Swaying in the snowy season.

It’s your red lips that stick to everything about me,

It's your thoughtfulness that makes me warm again.

It is your tenderness that melts the ice and snow,

It’s your sweet words that change the seasons. "

947 Ye Fan's rough and desolate voice spread in the wilderness of northern Xinjiang.

Although it is not as good as the original singer Daolang, I have to admit that Ye Fan's singing performed to a high level this time.

All this is probably because he had an indifferent attitude, but instead threw away the prison bag and went into battle lightly.

So it showed its full strength.

"good!"

When Ye Fan finished singing, Yu Weichen took the lead in applauding, and everyone who was a little stunned reacted and started applauding one after another.

"I didn't expect Brother Ye's singing to be so beautiful. I'm so touched and want to cry!"

An Xiaoya's eyes were slightly red and she said with a cry.

"Okay, not bad!"

Lin Han gave a thumbs up.

Mr. Yu, is that okay? Do you want to sing it again?"

Ye Fan felt that he sang well this time, but he wasn't too sure.

"I think it shouldn't be used for the time being. Let's play it back and see."

Yu Weichen smiled.

"This little leaf is really a monster!"

Lin Han and Li Wei were whispering to the side.

"Haha, I have a hunch that we may have witnessed the birth of a generation of singers today.

Li Wei said with a smile.

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