C position for 12 years, go home to farm

Everyone's begging for mercy still has a little effect.

Guan Zhengyang didn't choose songs from the barrage at all, but Zheng'er Bajing took out his violin.When everyone was frightened and afraid that Guan Zhengyang would play the violin as a guitar, Guan Zhengyang used the violin to play "Primitive Jungle" full of wildness and joy.

There is no messy music, just the passion of the scene.

There was a little frivolous smile on his face, without the usual air of sand sculpture, the moment he picked up the violin, it seemed that all the light was gathered on him.

"Primitive Jungle" is a piece written by Guan Zhengyang for other programs in his early years. There are no lyrics, and it is only played by the violin.Pure tone tunes are even less popular than those with lyrics. Even if it is a good tune in the eyes of insiders, not many people have actually heard it.

The rhythm is the most natural ambition, short and a little bit of showmanship.It seems to be showing the willfulness of wild animals, and it seems to be expressing some strange emotions.What this emotion expresses is a kind of unrestrained and unrestrained.

Life and death in hunting, plunder and tolerance in predation, joy and pain in mating.All emotions come together in one violin piece.

Experts listen to the doorway, laymen listen to their feelings.Most people can't hear good or bad, only that this piece of music is good.It is an existence other than Guan Zhengyang's usual style.

The barrage appeared faintly: "I'm suffocating, is this the little sun?"

"Two days ago I was laughing at Guan Zhengyang as an idiot, but now I think I am an idiot."

"Others play music because they have enough musical attainments. I play music because I really only know how to play woo-woo."

Guan Zhengyang finished playing a violin, looked at the barrage feedback, and hummed twice with a little pride.

The problem is, you can't sing while playing the violin.

Guan Zhengyang was still proud of his front foot, but He Jun said on his back foot: "Change the instrument. You can sing a few words even with a waist drum."

Guan Zhengyang's face collapsed, and he turned to put away his violin.

Barrage: "Hahahahaha——"

"Captain: Dedicated to Deser."

"Captain: Your violin is not as good as a waist drum."

The other three teammates followed suit laughing there.

Guan Zhengyang's violin level is of course higher than his waist drum level by many grades.It's just that when everyone wanted to sing together, he played a violin, so he really couldn't sing with everyone.

He could only follow the captain's advice, put away the violin, and took out his guitar.

"Hey, choose a song." Guan Zhengyang searched for the title of the song in the barrage, and found one at random, "Then sing our simple representative song "Vacation"."

Those who follow the variety show to catch up with Vacation have indeed found the song "Vacation" when they search carefully.At that time, I had just debuted, and the supporting MV stage was quite... I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

The song is pretty good pop music, and it's not particularly special, but the people and production are also clumsy.The music is good now, but when the MV is released, everyone wants to turn off the screen on the spot.

After setting the first tune, Guan Zhengyang strummed the strings to set the tune, and He Jun tapped his fingers on the table to beat the beat twice, leading several people to sing.

I really started singing, and the number of people in the live broadcast room gradually stabilized.Those who want to listen to music will stay, and those who are not interested in listening to music will leave early.The live broadcast room is still a purely live broadcast of Vacation.

From the beginning of the music to the end of the live broadcast, the members and all the audience said good night.

Five people cleaned up the scene and went upstairs to wash and sleep together.With a new itinerary, it is obvious that we will stay for another month, but it makes people feel like one day is less than one day.

He Jun didn't express this feeling.He just lived today like yesterday and let himself fall asleep quickly.

They are always on the move.

The night is getting darker.

The sheriff didn't sleep at night, and he patrolled the Happy Farm silently, taking the entire Happy Farm as his own territory.The sound of insects continued, and the sky gradually changed from dark to light.

Soon the birds chirped and the sky became bright.The sheriff wandered to the chicken coop, turned the chicken coop upside down, turned his head and fled wildly to his cat climbing frame, pretending that nothing happened.

After discovering that the group of chickens and ducks didn't bother her IQ at all, she fell asleep with her hands in her hands.

The farce among the animals on Happy Farm went completely unnoticed.

The five members of Vacation got up early in the morning, brushed their teeth and took a shower, and were pressed into concave shapes by the program group who rushed over early.Today I have to go out early, start early and go back to Happy Farm to prepare for the live broadcast of helping farmers.

He Jun got a card invitation letter from the program group, and quickly read the content: "So, the local area is building a beautiful village recently, and our itinerary today is to participate in the construction of a beautiful village?"

The camera nods its head.

He Jun handed the card invitation letter to his teammates: "Building a beautiful countryside is such an important matter, we probably can't help much. We can only join in the fun and help a little."

Teammates thought so too.

The program team thought so too.

With this idea in mind, everyone made the five-person vacation look, got into the car with big bags and small bags of equipment, and drove to the destination agreed by the program group.

The destination is a village that has been demolished for several years.The village is full of self-built houses built according to the rules.Each building is four stories high.Each floor has its own small square, where countless green plants are planted.

The house was new when it was first built.With such a large suite, whoever's family will be happy.You can live comfortably, and you can plant some greenery, so you can do whatever you want.

But many years have passed, the rural self-built houses have experienced so many years of wind and rain, the security windows have gradually rusted, and the gate of the square yard has also changed its color.The original color of the wall has not been seen for a long time, it is mottled and peeled off, dirty and old.

The village is surrounded by a "community wall".The fence of this community is two meters high, and there are phone numbers and paint pen marks on the advertisements.The whole thing looked messy, making people frown subconsciously.

After finally seeing a plain white wall, it made people relax their eyes a little.Everyone saw a pair of young people in front of the wall.

Two young students were standing on the side of the road, wearing straw hats, with several buckets of paint and various brushes in hand.After seeing He Jun and the others coming, their eyes lit up, and they hurriedly waved to He Jun's car.

He Jun got out of the car, of course he looked at the two young students at the first sight.He waved back towards that side, smiled and walked over with his teammates.

This pair of young people looks quite young, young, with no makeup on their faces, and their skin looks fair and full of collagen.The boy was very outgoing, and introduced himself to He Jun and the others: "Hello, teachers, my name is Hu Kai. I'm a student of the Academy of Fine Arts. This is my junior sister Shen Xingya, who is still a high school student."

Shen Xingya and a few others smiled: "Hello, teachers."

The five people in Vacation were polite: "Hello, hello."

Hu Kai didn't talk nonsense, and turned his head and told them directly about his mission: "The mission for me and my junior sister for the past three days is to draw and write on the outer wall of this community. The content of the painting and the content of the text have been finalized alright."

He Jun was surprised: "Ah. Are these drawn by real people?"

Hu Kai explained to He Jun: "Painting the walls is done by a special master. The paintings on the walls used to be painted by art students who took the exam or students who had already been admitted to an art school. Later, with the development of machines, hand-painted walls only There is a part left. The walls of this district are part of the painting that needs to be painted this year."

Tong Wenle didn't quite understand: "Since you don't need to paint by hand anymore, why do you still do hand-painting on this wall?"

Hu Kai made an analogy: "It's like a clean mirror in front of you, without fingerprints on it. If you accidentally touch it and get dirty, you will take the initiative to wipe it clean. When you know that someone has just painted the wall Yes, you will subconsciously cherish it. The cleaner the wall, the more painstaking efforts have been made, the less people are willing to destroy this cleanliness.”

This is the empathy of human kindness.

He Jun and the others suddenly realized: there are hand-painted walls and machine-painted walls.When the two are mixed together, it gives people the feeling that they are all painstaking efforts and cannot be destroyed at will.

Little sister Shen Xingya waved her fist beside her: "If anyone paints on a wall like this, they will probably be beaten up if they see it."

Hu Kai followed suit: "Yes."

The two in front of them are authentic painters, and their painting levels are not on the same level as the five vacationers.

He Jun humbly asked for advice: "Then what should we help with now?"

Hu Kai took out his mobile phone: "Let me send the drawings to you. Shen Xingya and I are responsible for ticking the frames on the wall, and you only need to fill in the large color blocks. Later, the master will paint the other walls. Also painted. The white wall will be dry soon, after it is dry we will go to draw the line with a pen."

Shen Xingya cooperated: "Many people are powerful. We can finish the project soon."

He Jun looked at these simple tools, and then looked at the huge wall project surrounding the entire community, and questioned himself for a while: "Is it really fast?"

Hu Kai gave a thumbs up: "Super fast."

The two students were very assertive and picked up various brushes and distributed them to five people.They are even divided into five colors, so that they will never fight because of painting the same piece.

The staff of the program team got into the car and took the hats off for several people from Vacation.In a blink of an eye, the five of them wore straw hats and became excellent painters.

The two students drew lines with pens, and divided the entire white wall into several large blocks in twos and twos, and then roughly divided the content of each block. Hu Kai turned on the drawing line mode, and Shen Xingya turned on the text stroke mode.

With a can of red paint at He Jun's feet, and a brush in his hand, he was lost in thought as he stared at the painting on his phone: Well, it should be, perhaps, not too difficult to fill in the picture.

Here he is still uneasy, for fear that his random graffiti will affect the beauty of the city.Guan Zhengyang at the other end was already holding a brush, and sang loudly: "I am a painter! I am good at painting! Yay!"

He Jun tilted his head.

The same teammate, everyone's level is the same rubbish, for details, refer to the last time I made a kite.Guan Zhengyang can do it, so can he.

He Jun turned his head, dipped the brush into the red paint, and brushed vigorously on the wall.

Immediately, a long red mark appeared on the wall.

Painting walls is a very happy thing.

Whether the technology is good or not is one thing, the main reason is that the coloring game is really refreshing and decompressing.

He Jun couldn't help but nodded: he is also very good at painting.