The talented people in Jiangshan have put together a variety show

The drums in the mountains are different from the common drums on the market.

The common drums on the market are drum kits or big drums that are only used in extremely large temple fairs.What is more familiar is the small wooden waist drum.Most of these drums are beaten with sticks, and different sounds can be created due to the difference in drum material and size.

The drum in front of him was different in appearance.

After the cloth was lifted, there was a drum like an hourglass inside.Although the drum is made of ceramics, in fact only the middle section is made of porcelain. The slender waist is matched with iron rings and cowhide, which has a rare wildness.

There is a rope between the upper and lower sides of the drum.The taut rope wrapped around the iron hook can fix the two drum heads, which becomes another decoration of this drum, and it has a special taste when viewed from a distance or near.

The drum is not new, and the color is not very bright, but the person who preserves the drum is very careful, not even a little bit of dirt and rust will be stained on the drum.

No matter how complicated the musical instruments Guan Zhengyang had learned, he had never learned how to play such a drum.He knows that drums lead to the same goal in different ways, but the scores and habits are different in each place.There are ten thousand ways to play the drum in front of him, but it may not be what children want to learn.

He opened his mouth and spit out a round bubble of toothpaste.

The toothpaste bubbles are round, revealing a crystal glow in the morning light.

Guan Zhengyang's pupils trembled: "..." Forgot he was still brushing his teeth!

Realizing his gaffe, he quickly picked up his toothbrush to rinse his mouth, before he left he mumbled, "Wait a minute!"

After washing up, Guan Zhengyang came out again to meet the two children.When he was a music teacher, he was very serious. He couldn't see the usual sand sculpture at all. He pretended to take out a bench and straightened his back: "What kind of drum music do you like to listen to?"

The kid just wanted to learn the drums.He thought learning drums was cool and different.

If he really wants to tell him what he likes to listen to, he can’t think of a few drum songs in his mind for a while, only the old-fashioned local drumming method of infinite loop, slowly carrying the tunes in the mountains, as if slowed down countless times Folk songs all over the place.

Without making a sound, Guan Zhengyang patted the drum skin and looked around.The child only brought a drum, not a stick for beating the drum.Guan Zhengyang didn't expect that he would come to play drums when he came this time.

Without a drum hammer, he could only make do with it, got up and found two welding tools at random.The welding tool is a bit like a screwdriver. He held it upside down and tapped it twice on the drum to make sure the sound was okay. He touched the tool again to make sure it wouldn't hurt the drum: "I'll buy two more later. Drumsticks."

The child nodded hurriedly.

Without a metronome, Guan Zhengyang used his feet to beat the beat.

It is difficult for normal people to control a song 100% stuck on the beat.It is easy for ordinary people to subconsciously speed up the beat or miss the beat due to emotional upswing, or getting stuck in the words and forgetting the words.

But Guan Zhengyang is almost an artificial metronome.His muscles are already more tuned and rhythmic than his brain.

Guan Zhengyang's movements are a little careless, but what he said is very interesting: "The drum is an important instrument. The important thing is that when you play other instruments, if you miss a beat by a beat or miss two notes, layman You can't hear it. But if you make a mistake, everyone can notice."

He Jun and the three guests looked at Guan Zhengyang together.

Guan Zhengyang: "You look at it as a traditional drum. Traditional drums are generally related to sacrifices and worship. They communicate with gods, ancestors and nature. If you value it, it will give you the best of everything."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the drum beating once or twice casually became dense in a blink of an eye, like a violent storm coming, falling on the drum mercilessly.His hand speed has always been very fast, so fast that people feel that the tools he taps have afterimages.

People's hearts are held together.However, after the intensity passed, he suddenly slowed down again, hitting the drum head again and again, the sound gradually became smaller, and finally stopped for two seconds, and he hit the side of the drum again.

Porcelain drums are not big, but generally speaking, such drums are shaped like waist drums, and the sides can be hit.Of course, for Guan Zhengyang, anything that can make sound can create music.

The whole drum song is like a person walking on the road, encountering a passionate reality, and then slowly drifting away after a thousand sails, and finally formed a new self.

The child couldn't understand the deep meaning of Guan Zhengyang's drum music, but thought it was nice, and his eyes were brighter than before.

Guan Zhengyang asked the child: "Do you like it?"

The kid nodded violently.

Guan Zhengyang laughed: "Then I will teach you tonight!"

He thought that if this kid was talented, he would probably need a teacher in the future.If you want to get out of the mountains, it is not enough to rely on a drum: "When we build the road here, you can go out to study and learn to play drums in the future. There are many universities that teach music, and there are many excellent teachers. If you want to get in, you need to study." .”

The child looked up at Guan Zhengyang slightly: "Why do you need to read books to learn music?"

Guan Zhengyang immediately pulled out what his teacher taught him back then: "Music is a language without borders. But people who play music don't just play music with you! They can speak various languages ​​in their daily life. You can't even understand them." Talking, even if you want them to teach you! You can’t even make friends! What should I do?”

The child was enlightened: "Yes!"

He Jun laughed and started to arrange work: "Then let's plan the terraced field transportation tracks and vehicles for the local people today. The two children will go back and read books. We will meet again in the evening and learn how to play drums."

One big and two small ones responded.

He Jun and the three guests said: "Today, we will separately measure the area where the track can be installed, the data on the road and the slope. Then we will study where the transport vehicle can be placed as a brake."

The three guests were in high spirits by the drum music early in the morning, and they were in a happy mood, and of course they responded repeatedly.

A group of people were able to move easily in clothes. They found a ruler and went up the mountain to study the way to transport the rice fields down.The two children were reluctant to leave, but they were also full of motivation for learning at this time, so they left the drums and rushed home to study.

Five guests really went to the mountain, He Jun and Guan Zhengyang in one group, and three movie stars in one group.He Jun and Guan Zhengyang had gone up the mountain earlier, and they already had some thoughts in their minds.They discussed it and estimated how to repair the track.

The three movie stars made an extra move, using short pieces of wood to position themselves where they thought they could plan the trajectory.

After Yunrong settled down, he discussed with Tang Zi: "We have only taught them some basic things so far, and we will be leaving soon. These two people have no documents. This place will be harvested later, and the track is very likely It's not paved yet. How about we help with some work?"

Tang Zi held a small notebook in his hand, and was drawing orbit diagrams on the notebook in a very abstract way.When she heard Yun Rong's words, she immediately agreed: "Okay."

Luo Jiafei's mind was still full of the child who was unwilling to study last night but was willing to study today.

She made a lot of preparations before she came, and she also took a serious look at the poor rural areas.She knows that the transportation here is inconvenient, and she also knows that the children here may not have much contact with the outside world.

She also asked her agent to discuss with the program team about donating local construction.Director Hong of the program group expressed his sincere feelings for her, and then rejected her donation.At least refuse donations during the filming of the show.

Director Hong made it very clear: "It's not that this mountain village doesn't want to change. If there are too many donations from the outside world, they will lose the idea of ​​changing."

Like this kid.It's not that he doesn't really want to learn, he just doesn't know the meaning of learning.He believes that learning or not will not affect his long life in the future. Of course, it is easier to choose not to learn.

And He Jun and Guan Zhengyang are far from those traffic idols in her cognition.The traffic idol in her cognition is not incapable, but the burden is heavy.Most domestic artists have heavy burdens.

It really makes sense that the combination of Vacation can be popular.

Luo Jiafei thought of this, and sincerely followed the two friends' intentions: "It's really not easy for them to shoot this variety show. Two people repair a track, repair a car, and promote new rice. Later, they may have to build roads. How can there be time? Let's take advantage of these two days to be more busy."

The three encouraged themselves: "Let's work hard!"

The audience is from God's perspective, and they don't know what the inner conflicts of the three people are, but when they see the trio cheering each other up, they burst into laughter.

Someone sighed faintly: "This is the legend that if you are sold, you have to pay for it."

"Two teachers came in the first period, He Jun studied seriously, not sloppy at all. Three teachers came in the fifth period, He Jun: come coolie!"

"Hahahahahaha, I'm really laughing like crazy. Is the star I'm chasing such a pure attribute?"

"It's not that they are innocent, it's that the captain is terrible. He has figured everything out!"

He Jun, who had calculated everything, also found a few pieces of wood to fix the position, and seriously thought about what size cart would be more suitable.In fact, it is very suitable to be transported like an iron ore cart. If one is not enough, there are more. It is best to be light and detachable, so that it can be used as a two-wheeled or four-wheeled cart in the village.

The captain was working hard, Guan Zhengyang worked hard for a while, and was soon attracted by nature.

He stepped on the mud with one foot, pulled it out, squatted down and poked it twice with his fingers.

The soil was moist and looked clean.

Guan Zhengyang showed a subtle surprised expression on his face, picked up a lump of soil, played with the mud on the spot, and pinched the villain.One villain was not enough, so he decided to pinch a few more on the spot.

When He Jun came back to his senses, he found that there was no one around him. He turned around to look for someone full of doubts, only to find Guan Zhengyang squatting on the side of the road in the distance, buried in the tiger digging mud.

He Jun: "..." Brother, what's the matter with you?