I am eighteen, I am the living ancestor, the whole village comes to bow down to me

The village is still a long way from Taoyuan.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is like heaven and earth.

The geographical situation of Dahe Village is much worse than that of Taoyuan Village.

It is located in a barren land, so it is poorly developed.

The current situation in the village is also relatively primitive, mostly tile houses and brick houses.

There are more than a hundred households, and none of them can build a Western-style house.

However, although poor, the people of Dahe Village are self-sufficient and very happy.

At this moment.

At the entrance of Taoyuan Village, a group of villagers from Dahe Village gathered.

These villagers from Dahe Village are all wearing colorful clothes, which are costumes in line with their ethnic characteristics.

The colors are bright, but not ugly, but highlight a kind of upward vitality.

Standing in front of the group of people, a middle-aged woman with a piece of cloth tied on her head, is the singing queen of Dahe Village, Grandma Xiulian.

The shorter man standing opposite him is naturally Uncle Niu from Taoyuan Village.

Because he raises many buffaloes and lives with cattle all year round, he is affectionately called "Uncle Niu" by the villagers of Taoyuan Village.

Behind the two people, there are a group of villagers from their own families.

Divided into two camps, neat and clear at a glance.

When the old ancestor and his group arrived.

The two were singing folk songs.

I saw Grandma Xiulian stepped forward.

"Seeing that you are small, I am afraid that you will not have the strength to work.

My plow tiger is strong, carrying the plow head low."

This is Grandma Xiulian's attack.

As soon as she came up, she mocked Uncle Niu for being short and weak.

At this moment, as soon as Grandma Xiulian finished singing, the villagers of Dahe Village all laughed together.

The joyful sound resounded throughout the sky.

Seeing this scene.

The water friends in the live broadcast room expressed their confusion.

[What are the people in these two villages doing? I don’t understand. ]

[Are you stupid? I said before that this is a folk song! ]

[No, the folk song in my impression is not like this? Isn’t this a quarrel? ! ]

[The person above, what you said is a modified version of the folk song. In fact, as an improvisation of the working people, most of them are so simple and full of life. The village often sings folk songs, which is equivalent to the current rap battle. Listen carefully, do the words sung by this grandma rhyme? ! ]

[After this explanation, I understand. 】

At this moment, Xiao Xueqing looked at the explanation of the barrage with warm eyes.

At present, most of the folk songs heard on self-media are improved versions.

In fact, among the working people, most of the folk songs that are truly improvised are very lifelike, and even have some dirty jokes.

However, there is nothing indecent about this.

On the contrary, this is the most real.

It is art created by real working people.

Art has never been divided into elegance.

As long as it is liked by the people, it is good.

Thinking about it, Xiao Xueqing said excitedly.

"Dear friends, don't be surprised, this is the real taste of the folk song, everyone calm down and enjoy it!" Xiao Xueqing said, and stepped aside.

Let the camera point to the two middle-aged people.

Record this wonderful folk song battle.

And at this time.

Uncle Niu was "choked" and was naturally very unhappy.

So, he rolled his eyes, and soon, he thought of the lyrics.

Three seconds later, Uncle Niu also stepped forward and began to sing.

"Don't hate the small ox, slowly raise it to adulthood.

When the ox grows up, I will make you plow the fields."

After singing this sentence, the villagers of Taoyuan Village laughed.

Not for any reason, just for this lyric, it won back 10%.

At this time, Grandma Xiulian still looked majestic, not taking Uncle Niu seriously at all.

She stepped forward and sang.

"Don't sing so majestically, seeing that you are deaf and hunched.

The hens at home hatched few eggs, just because the roosters are older than dragons."

After singing this part, the people of Dahe Village laughed directly.

And Uncle Niu looked pale.

Good guy.

Grandma Xiulian's attack was too fierce.

It can be called the most poisonous tongue.

Uncle Niu clenched his fists.

"If I don't tell you, you won't understand. This kind of rooster is the most majestic.

If you have someone to support you, you won't have to do odd jobs for years."

Mother Xiulian showed a look of disdain.

"Don't brag about your strength. I see you singing with your head down.

Low.

It's like a rooster that has been castrated, so it dares not crow when it sees a hen. "

As soon as the voice fell.

The people in Dahe Village couldn't laugh anymore.

This sentence is really too fierce.

At this moment, the water friends in the live broadcast room were laughing so hard that their stomachs were about to cramp.

[This folk song is too interesting.]

[Hahaha, this Xiulian grandma is too fierce, look at how stinky Uncle Niu's face is.]

[I didn't expect that folk folk songs would be so interesting, just like a rap scene.]

[This is much more interesting than rap, this is improvisation.]

[Uncle Niu, please help, the scene is completely suppressed.]

At this time, Uncle Niu continued to move forward.

"Don't say I'm soft and murmur, there is really a golden light inside.

If you are destined to be with me, you will never forget it in your life. "

Uncle Niu's counterattack was obviously much weaker.

Sure enough, Grandma Xiulian showed a smug look of determination.

"Your family is so poor, don't come to tease me, Grandma He.

There is nothing in the house, only a light bulb hanging and mumbling. "

When this part came out, the people on the scene were amused again.

The live broadcast room was also full of joy.

[Oh my god, this grandma's mouth is too powerful, I guess no one can quarrel with her.]

[No, the people in Taoyuan Village are not short of money, Uncle Niu must not be poor either.]

[The above, don't take it too seriously, this kind of folk song is all creation, not reflecting reality, just listen to it for fun.]

At this time, Uncle Niu's counterattack also came.

"Only a light bulb hanging and mumbling, working overtime at night.

My family sells tofu in front of the store, and the branches are open until dawn. "

As soon as this part came out.

Everyone at the scene laughed out loud.

Uncle Niu also showed a smug look.

Finally, he got the upper hand.

At this time, Grandma Xiulian's face was so ugly.

"No," Grandma Xiulian waved her hand and said, "If you continue to fight, my old man will come to catch me."

Uncle Niu's face was very ugly.

"Yes, why don't you fight anymore?"

"You said these, how dare you to confront you? I'm afraid my reputation will be ruined by you." After saying that, Grandma Xiulian was about to leave.

"The winner and loser haven't been determined yet." Uncle Niu obviously cares about this.

He has more than 20 buffaloes.

If he loses, it will be a big loss.

"In terms of winning or losing, anyone with eyes can see that I have the upper hand! "Mother Xiulian said this.

Uncle Niu immediately disagreed.

"No, you quit halfway, you lose!"

"I always have the upper hand over you, so I win, okay?!" Mother Xiulian put her hands on her hips, looking like she was not to be trifled with.

It seems that the two are about to fight.

At this time, someone said.

"One is at a disadvantage, and the other quits halfway. You are the same. If it doesn't work, change someone else."

"That's right, Dahe Village and Taoyuan Village should each change one person to sing folk songs."