The director of the flower planter came forward to approach.

The guests on Liao Qing's side were all talking.

The already tense atmosphere was accentuated by the hot air around him and the exaggerated expressions of the other people who came first.

I didn't think it was in China before, but when I went abroad, I found that the people around me were not talking about the flower planters, and standing in this not good, even some harsh environment, there was no sense of belonging like duckweed.

At this time, I realized the importance of language, and all the specialties are not as practical as the specialties of the language.

For example, they are standing here, and all the foreigners around them are chattering and talking about the situation here, as if they are talking about something very serious, and they don't understand any of the other languages except for the few English that pop up at the moment.

Everyone spoke their own language in front of their peers.

"Mr. Feng, do you know what they're talking about?"

At this time, everyone is accustomed to looking for someone who can speak a foreign language, and they naturally gather around Chaowen who says that he can speak three languages when he introduces himself.

"I didn't say anything, most of them were complaining about the heat of the weather and saying that it was a terrible environment. ”

The two who complained happened to be Russian and Italian that he knew, and Feng Dui lightly replied to his trainee's question.

"Phew, I thought they were talking about our tardiness. It's really good to have Mr. Feng, a scholar, otherwise we are really blind now. I thought everyone spoke English naturally......

Mr. Feng, you are really amazing, it's good to know a few foreign languages. When the time comes, it will be up to you to cooperate and communicate with guests from other countries. ”

"Hmm. Feng Dusk replied expressionlessly, and continued to tinker with his DSLR camera.

He didn't care in his heart, and even laughed at himself, is the three languages considered powerful? He used to have a person he admired very much, who knew more than ten languages...... No, maybe there are more than a dozen, because he has never seen a language he doesn't know, no matter how small or out-of-the-way it is.

It's a pity that his brother is gone, and he remembers that his brother is a person who likes to travel and yearns for freedom, and if he is still alive, it should be very suitable to come to this show.

As he spoke, he raised his camera and made a "click" to take a picture of the desert dusk scene in the distance covered with sand and dust.

Looking at the photo on the camera, I felt the beating of my heart in my chest and gently stroked it. My brother couldn't go, so he took him everywhere. Take a picture and wash it out, take it back to my brother's grave, and show it to my brother.

......

After a full day's rest, the recording of the program begins.

The director team took a tour group of nearly forty or fifty people, composed of stars and artists from various countries, to the first recording location.

A pristine village deep into the tropical forest.

The village is strange, built around a mountain peak.

Looking down from the top by helicopter, you can faintly see a strangely shaped inky black house on the peak, and the village below the mountain looks like a kind of pilgrimage, embracing this mountain, or the house on this mountain.

The helicopter landed in a clearing two kilometers away from the tribe.

"Are you clear about the rules you told you before? This Yama (non-Earth Mayan civilization, do not bring in) village has very strict rules, the tribesmen are very hospitable, and they are usually very docile, but once they violate their rules, the consequences are unimaginable, and we, the recording team, may not even be able to get out of this village. ”

"Director, didn't we bring guns? We're still afraid of them? Hahaha, director, you're joking. ”

"No kidding, Jack, you'd better take my toes. The people of this village have abilities that seem incomprehensible to us ordinary people. ”

"Witchcraft?wow, that's cool!"

"I don't know, it may be due to the magnetic field, this place belongs to 30.7 degrees north latitude, the magnetic field has always been very strange, and many things have happened that human science cannot explain. Everyone be well-behaved, this is not nonsense, knowing the rules can save your life, I am emphasing, this is my advice.

Oh yes, and one more thing, this village, your primitives, is a cannibal group. Of course, they don't eat people now, but two generations ago, they still sacrificed people alive and ate human flesh to worship their ancestors.

Later, a biologist who was not afraid of death popularized the reason why their group suffered from 'laughing disease', the harm and horror of prions, and brought them into contact with some modern society, and this cannibal tribe gradually changed this custom.

But I can tell you that they haven't been around for long. They all have cannibalism in their genes. Even if you see some of the older people in the village, they may have actually eaten people. So, everybody behaves a little bit. ”

"I ...... I'm going, is this place so exciting?"

The director of the flower planter also introduced the situation here in real time, and like foreign directors, in order to ensure the safety of the recording, he carried out some science popularization and intimidation.

Li Qiong's several trainees changed their faces when they heard this, although they were mentally prepared to participate in this show, but they didn't expect the first recording location to be such an exciting place.

Liao Qing and Chen Jie are okay, they are both people who like extreme sports, their sports cells are very good, and they are very bold, Chen Jie is even faintly excited.

"Director: What's that house on the top of the hill for?"

"Well, that's where the Mother Goddess of this village lives, and it's the altar of these Yama villages. ”

"Are there people living on it? I see that this mountain wall is bare, there is no place to stay, and the altar is so high, how can the people in the village go up?"

"Hey, that's the point. That's why our Musical Journey program came here to record. The people of the village do not go to the altar on weekdays, but only go up a few times a year during the sacrifice. The Mother Shrine is inhabited by no one else on weekdays, only one priest.

Every year, when the day of the sacrifice is approaching, the tribal villagers at the foot of the mountain will use some special copper musical instruments called Qiangla to play songs, and accompany their special shouts and songs to send signals to the mountain. ”

Chen Jie: "I heard the ballad right. ”

Chen Jie said, looking up at the mountain, which is hundreds of thousands of meters high and cannot be seen.

The director smiled and said:

"I know what you mean, it feels like it's so high, and the voice can't be heard, right?

These are the peculiarities of this group that I told you. Those ballads are either our conventional language with lyrics and words, or some melodies composed of shouts with special meanings, very special cavity resonance, converged together, obviously very low sounds, but can be transmitted far away.