My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 50 Flowers of Sichuan and Yunnan
This reason is also reasonable.

Han Qi thought about it.

Perhaps it is because there are many ethnic minorities in southern Yunnan, and there are many minor tunes that have been handed down, which Tianfu cannot keep up with. For so many years, Han Qi has never heard of Tianfu folk songs until he left Tianfu this time.

In this case, can the song I wrote be sung?
Anyway, it's a new song, in this kind of occasion... it's not suitable, is it?

Han Qi quickly chose a song.

This song is called Tianya, which is actually a Tibetan song, but it has a good tune. Songs with this style are very popular among parents and grandparents. This is what Han Qi learned from others when he was in Tibet.

But Han Qi doesn't know Tibetan, so he can only sing in Chinese.

"The Himalayas, the top of the clouds and mountains. The rivers and rivers are as bright as a mirror, reflecting bitterness, hotness, sourness and sweetness..."

"Stop, stop, what are you singing, it's old-fashioned..."

It was still just getting started, there were only five lines in total, and Zhang Nianze stopped it before the chorus came.

The person he called was so sarcasm by his junior, Zhang Sibing also got angry, and scolded: "How can you talk here? Why should I go, Xiao Han, don't be as knowledgeable as him, this song is fine, let's Settle down."

Han Qi nodded, and then asked the dissatisfied Zhang Nianze.

"What song do you think is better?"

"It's up to you." He turned around and left, thinking to himself... It's better for you to stop singing and leave quickly.

Zhang Nianze really thinks that Han Qi is a liar. When the family was chatting together last night, my uncle mentioned this person. He is just a street singer. He has never appeared on TV or even had any works on the Internet, so he took 5 yuan to sing. How many songs?
Dad only spent 10 yuan to find a serious professional singer.

How good can a street singer sing?

5 yuan?
It's too easy to get the money.

After walking away, he sat and watched people pasting custom-made wallpapers on the wall, holding his chin with one hand in a daze... During the holiday, he asked a junior to play in southern Yunnan, but he didn't agree. Now he chases a Why is it so difficult for girls.

How about I go find her another day?

"I love this mountain, the beautiful road, hidden on the Dahei Mountain, is the green shoot of hope..."

Zhang Nianze put down his hands and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

What song is he singing?

The voice is pretty nice, and I've never heard the song before... No, no matter how nice it sounds, it's impossible to hire him with tens of thousands of dollars, right?

He's just a street singer, why should he! !

As soon as Zhang Nianze thought of Han Qi's identity as a street singer, he subconsciously ignored Han Qi's singing and hated it.

It has only been a few years since the family started to make a fortune, and his own living expenses in college are only 3000 yuan a month. This person looks about his age, and he actually earns [-] yuan a day!

Once the hatred was over, Zhang Nianze's ears perked up again.

sounds so good.

In addition to Han Qi and tomorrow's host who came here to rehearse today, Han Qi sang for two hours and decided on the songs to be sung tomorrow. In addition to the few songs on the market, Han Qi also wrote The flowers of Sichuan and Yunnan were put in.

The copyrights of the two songs were down, and the quality of the song given by the system was too high, so Han Qi felt a little bit reluctant to sing it like this in a random place.

I wrote it myself...

Han Qi himself felt that he was so-so, more than enough than the best, so he didn't feel reluctant.

But get up early tomorrow, record a video and post this song online first.

Most of the procedures were familiarized, and the people who came here gradually dispersed. Zhang Sibing took Han Qi and the host to a self-service hot pot for dinner before letting them go.Despite Zhang Sibing's gentle appearance, he really has a strong drinking capacity, and he drank more than half of a beer by himself.

"Xiao Han, Nian Ze is not very sensible today, I apologize to you, it's all in the wine."

Han Qi raised his glass with a blushing face, and drank the beer in one gulp... To be honest, Han Qi has never drank so much beer in his life. All his former friends know his drinking capacity and never drink too much.

This is the fourth bottle today.

Han Qi was sent to the hotel in the early hours of the morning. At this time, his consciousness was almost blurred, and he always felt that as soon as he closed his eyes, his body could automatically walk about ten meters, or do something else.

But it's okay, it's time for bed.

The person who sent Han Qi back was Zhang Sibing's assistant, or secretary. He was a man in his thirties anyway. Han Qi didn't remember his name, but he only remembered the same surname as himself.

Without taking a shower, Han Qi collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, he got up in a daze to turn on the water. The next day, he didn't know when, the sun shone on Han Qi's face in a disrespectful manner. The strong light made Han Qi feel sleepy. Sitting up with a kick.

"Where is this?"

Han Qi closed his eyes and felt his head was full of paste.

By the way, I drank alcohol yesterday.

At this time, thinking about what happened last night, Han Qi could only remember drinking with Zhang Sibing, and forgot all other details.The main reason is that his head hurts. Every time he drinks alcohol, he has a high probability of winning this kind of prize.

I have to record a song today.

After getting up and looking at the thermos, there was no water in it, so Han Qi went to get some water to boil, then sat on the wicker chair on the balcony in a daze.

The room in this hotel is very good, much better than the hotel he stayed in when he first came to this county.

This daze lasted for half an hour. Han Qi poured himself a glass of water, found a box of ibuprofen in the suitcase, and took a pill... In fact, the pain is not as painful as when he just woke up, but Han Qi I think I should get better soon after taking the medicine.

Then while taking a shower, I thought about where to record the song.

There is no arrangement for this "Flower of Sichuan and Yunnan", so now you can sing it yourself by playing the chords with the guitar, anyway, it is a folk song, and it doesn't need too complicated things.

But Han Qi thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of any suitable place in Yanjin where he could record himself.

It’s better to be in a hotel than in a park. At least this hotel looks quite high-end, and it would be a three- or four-star hotel in a big city.

I put my hands together and thought for a long time on the balcony, and then made up my mind: "I will sing at the hotel."

Put the phone on the seat, turn on the recording and aim it at the bed, and then Han Qi came to the bed and sat down... He is still wearing pajamas now. He wanted to wear something more formal, but finally found that sleepy clothes are quite suitable in this environment .

"Hi everyone, I'm Han Qi. I came to Yanjin in southern Yunnan a few days ago. This city really gave me a big surprise. I won't tell you now. I'll do it later when I'm done playing. A video similar to the previous vlog will be sent to you."

"I wrote two songs on the road before, and I will share one with you first."

Han Qi took a deep breath to relax, and started singing directly.

"One mountain is divided into four seasons, and the sky is different for ten miles. The fragrance of flowers dances in the world, and the melons and fruits are plentiful and sweet..."

(End of this chapter)