Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 482 The Sound of Nature (11)

The two days of recording went pretty smoothly, except for one thing - her guitar skills didn't shine.

The original owner's ability to write music is obviously not inherited to Qingzhou. She can only strum the guitar strings according to the original owner's memory, and play a few syllables at will-although the body memory and the memory of some scores are still there, but it must be integrated It's not easy either.

Every night when everyone was resting, Qingzhou would use a small light ball to form a light membrane to block the sound, and then practice guitar for about half an hour.

After four or five days, I can already play most of the songs of the original host.

not bad.

Qing Zhou put away the guitar in satisfaction and was about to squint for a while.

However, before sleepiness welled up, there were noises outside.

It is around four o'clock in the morning, and the outside is still pitch black and there is no light. The light rain in early autumn is falling, and the sky seems to be darker than usual, and the whole night is extraordinarily quiet.

It was precisely because of this that the scream and the ensuing noise were so abrupt.

Not to mention Qing Zhou who was still asleep, even Mrs. Bao from the other room and the staff outside came out to see what happened.

Qingzhou noticed the confusion on the staff's face, and knew that this matter should have nothing to do with them.

"It seems to be Li Ersao's family from the village." Mrs. Bo took a step forward hesitantly, "I don't know what happened."

It is said that there are many gossips in front of widows. If you change the village, like Mrs. Bo, a beautiful widow, most of the women in the village should not have a good relationship with her, but here it is just the opposite, because Mrs. Bo herself It's easy to get along with, and most of the people in the village are honest, so everyone's relationship is actually pretty good.

Everyone usually talks about her being a woman is not easy, and some good things will push her, just like this opportunity to record a program.

So when she heard that someone had an accident, Mrs. Bo was also very worried.

Going back to the house, I took the umbrella, put on the clothes casually, and then limped out in a hurry, "No, I have to go and have a look."

"Don't worry, we're here if something really happened." The director's group was also woken up, the director was obviously not fully awake, the buttons were in the wrong place, and he stepped on his leather shoes and came out.

Seeing the presence of a few strong men from the program group, Mrs. Bo felt a little more at ease: "Then, Zhou Zhou, you can keep it at home. Big girl and Er Dan are sleeping, they No fuss... I'll go over and have a look, and I'll be back if there's nothing wrong."

In fact, I thought about it and knew that nothing would happen. There was a lot of noise over there, and even several houses were lit up, accompanied by the faint cry of a woman.

Qingzhou paused for a moment, then said blankly: "I'll go too."

Mrs. Bao originally wanted to say that Qingzhou might not be able to help if she went, but then she thought about her strength far surpassing that of ordinary people, and finally nodded: "It's okay, Zhouzhou follow me closely, don't get lost gone."

Because an agreement has been negotiated with the village before, recording can be done at any time, so several cameras also followed up, firstly for recording, and secondly, if there is any problem, they can also help.

This incident did not happen in the memory of the original owner, so Qing Zhou is not sure what went wrong.

In the dark night, she followed Mrs. Bo's footsteps to the scene of the accident.

It was indeed Li Ersao's house, and the neighbors who lived near Li Ersao also ran out. The women gathered together to comfort Li Ersao, who was dying of tears, while the men were already dressed, with flashlights in their hands, and they were going up the mountain. look.

(End of this chapter)