Peng Jing chatted with the old man and talked about the topic of roads, which was very bold.
The young men and old men in Zaocheng all started chatting enthusiastically.
Peng Jing suddenly felt like he had penetrated into the inner circle and was truly integrated into the local community.
Only by integrating into the local community can we create a better culture, and only by taking root among the masses can we go further.
Peng Jing also confirmed the route. The Intangible Cultural Heritage Journey will have more local people participating. The guests will play a role in promotion, but they must not steal the show. Because the guests can only learn a limited amount in a short time, even Peng Jing can only learn a limited amount. Only by letting the locals tell the story and the guests understanding and learning from the audience's perspective can we get it right.
The locals may not be easy to control, unlike the experienced guests, but culture is not an experienced thing. The locals are not just showing their skills, the key is culture. Technology can be improved, but culture is what needs to be passed on.
Peng Jing looked at Wen Liang as if he was looking at a child, and before he knew it, the child was sitting under the tree again.
She sat under the thousand-year-old jujube tree, and no one dared to disturb her.
The old men and women in the village have deep feelings for the old tree and want to treat it as a fairy.
There is nothing wrong with her image. Gods walk among the people in various forms.
Peng Jing thinks they will be self-consistent. It is the same when making a program, just do what you want to do.
As the sun sets, Peng Jing is in a good mood, the old men and women are in a good mood too, and the temperature is also nice.
Mi Ke, Fu Ming, Xia Kun, Zhang Zihan and others came over on their bicycles, and the program crew basically gathered here.
Peng Jing is not in a hurry to start live streaming now. Live streaming is work, and he is preparing for a real funded trip. Let’s eat!
Zaocheng’s intangible cultural heritage—barbecue, here I come!
Mi Ke quickly integrated into this cheerful atmosphere. The atmosphere in Zaocheng was really great.
Zhang Zihan, wearing a high ponytail and casual clothes, also blended in. Although the female artist doesn't like barbecue, the people of Zaocheng are still very interesting. Zhang Zihan forgot all the unpleasantness she had when she met Chen Hao in the hotel. Chen Hao is nothing.
Fu Ming didn't take the new top star seriously. Even if he had the ability to come, it would depend on whether he had the ability to stay.
Xia Kun is just a musician. He is very popular now and has enough representative works to give him enough confidence.
Xia Kun has full copyright to the songs he composed. It can be said that these songs are enough for him to make a living for the rest of his life. After achieving financial freedom, he only pursued music, just like Wen Liang.
Many people are looking for Xia Kun to sing songs, but Xia Kun is only interested in the intangible cultural heritage tour, and his inspiration is not enough to create these. Although some people call him an intangible cultural heritage musician, he doesn't care at all. If he creates something else in the future, that's something else.
First do one thing well and do it to the extreme. There is enough potential in this area, so why consider other things? Xia Kun has achieved financial freedom, so he doesn't have to worry about it. Some people call him a non-legacy musician, which is a high compliment. It doesn't matter.
Xia Kun is now relaxed and goes to eat barbecue with the people of Zaocheng!
Everyone arrived at the intangible cultural heritage barbecue.
The boss is very enthusiastic.
The boss is not very tall and doesn't look very strong, but he looks like a martial artist. There are a group of martial artists around him.
This looks a bit scary no matter how you look at it. Shouldn't we leave two roasted kidneys for today?
If you don't finish all the wine, you may not be able to leave. Who dares to leave? Look at the boss...
The boss walked up to Wen Liang and whispered softly, "Baby, you are so handsome!"
Zhang Zihan, who is not the really handsome one, looks like a tease.
The boss lady was taller than the boss. She walked over with a swift pace and shouted in a loud voice, "I wish you were my daughter! Your father would definitely spoil you to the sky! But it doesn't matter if you're not my daughter. If anyone dares to bully you, come to Zaocheng and try!"
Zhang Zihan stood next to Teacher Fu and looked at the knife in the proprietress's hand. She felt that she looked like Sun Erniang, or perhaps even more ferocious than Sun Erniang.
Zhang Zihan saw Wen Liang was so happy and innocent. Didn't she know how dangerous it was? Or was she afraid to say anything?
Peng Jing didn't dare to say anything when he saw Wen Liang being kidnapped. He really couldn't afford to offend the boss lady. The master had special treatment, and the treatment of others was a little worse, but not bad either.
Hahaha, so lively!
Eat big chunks of meat and drink big bowls of wine! It's so satisfying!
Zhang Zihan was not very comfortable with it, but everyone had no ill intentions and was indeed quite relaxed. It seemed that they were so relaxed that they grew so tall.
The boss brought the meat to Wen Liang and asked in a gentle voice, "My dear, is it delicious?"
Wen Liang just kept eating, nodded, and continued eating, his mouth full of oil.
The proprietress brought a large plate of pancakes to Wen Liang and said generously, "Baby, it tastes better if you wrap the barbecue with pancakes."
Wen Liang picked up a pancake with both hands and raised her orchid fingers...
Hahaha! The lady boss laughed so hard that she doubled over, as if she was going to uproot a weeping willow tree.
Peng Jing was drinking and looking at the little darling and the generous proprietress who really looked like mother and daughter.
Everyone in Zaocheng knew that Zhang Zihan was a big star, and they were afraid that she wouldn't be able to adapt, so they were rather reserved.
Zhang Zihan feels that if you look down on others, they will not open up to you. Everyone has self-esteem.
Zhang Zihan relaxed... and was so busy with fans asking for autographs and photos that she didn't have time to eat the barbecue. Although she didn't really want to eat it, she suddenly wanted to eat it again. Only by eating barbecue can you experience this kind of happiness.
Wen Liang usually gives people the image of a mysterious cultivator, but now she is different and no longer raises her index finger.
Wen Liang had seen the empress, imperial concubine, princess and so on. She did not participate in their activities, but she probably would.
Wen Liang suddenly ate barbecue in a dignified manner.
The eldest sister asked directly: "Bao, did you go to the wrong set?"
Wen Liang raised his head and asked dignifiedly, "What did you say?"
Zhang Zihan cried out, then laughed, "Are you possessed by the princess?"
Wen Liang said nobly: "I almost forgot."
Peng Jing affirmed: "You performed very well. This kind of nobleness in your bones cannot be faked by ordinary people."
Zhang Zihan said hurriedly: "Yes, let alone the entertainment industry, even the daughters of wealthy families don't have it."
The lady boss said domineeringly: "Good babies are expensive. We can be natural as we want and do whatever is comfortable for us."
The eldest sister objected: "Isn't this how you eat barbecue?"
Zhang Zihan commented: "The princess and the princess also eat barbecue. What they eat must be different from ordinary people."
The boss boasted without thinking: "Bao is right, you all should learn from him."
Zhang Zihan watched carefully, and realized that others could not learn what Wen Liang had. She could only relax and be herself.
Wen Liang was very full. He looked up at the sky with his mind empty.
Everyone saw her cute and silly look, as long as she was full and had enough food and drink, she didn't think about anything else. She was perfect for Zaocheng.
Wen Liang actually thought that Zaocheng could be better and everyone could live more freely.
Wen Liang sighed, "Zaocheng should be freer, free enough to run horses."
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