But in fact, this ballad is not reliable.

Not to mention that the ballad may have been codified, the human skin is actually very fragile, and it is impossible to make drums at all, unless there is a special means.

This ballad is terrible, maybe I saw it, Song Jing is absolutely wrong when he sees those drums now.

But she would rather just be her own illusion, she thought about it too much, maybe it was influenced by the ballad, and it was impossible to encounter anything strange everywhere she went.

This place is too remote, there is no one except for the program team in the past few days, occasionally tourists will come, Wang Qingshan used to be a well-known figure, but now he is very low-key, if it weren't for the program team, he would probably live in seclusion in this place for the rest of his life.

"Sister. ”

The show has been recorded for two days, but Xiao Curly feels uncomfortable, and he asks Song Jing, "When can we leave here?"

"I still have three days to finish recording. ”

Song Jing said: "If you are not used to staying, you can go home first, and you don't have to stay here." ”

"Not for that reason. The little curly hair was a little twisted, he looked at Song Jing, and then looked into the distance, before he lowered his head and whispered: "I have a feeling that I am not very comfortable with that master, I don't think he is a good person, so we have to leave quickly." ”

It's the same feeling of my own, and the little curly hair is much more direct.

Song Jing paused, then looked at the little curly: "Are you sure?"

Little Curly nodded, maybe knowing that others didn't believe it, he wouldn't tell others, so he just whispered to Song Jing: "I just don't feel comfortable staying here." ”

Song Jing paused for a moment, thought about it, and she still recruited Jian Nuo.

Jian Nuo walked over, knowing that she was UCT, Song Jing asked directly: "Is there something wrong with this Wang Qingshan?"

Jian Nuo turned her cheeks and said with a smile: "Isn't it the taste to explore by yourself? Why did you ask me directly?"

Song Jing said: "Nonsense, I don't use the plug-in and wait for myself to explore, I have a brain disease?"

Jian Nuo lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then raised her head again, interesting: "There are some problems, but how do you notify others? Let people know how you found out?"

Song Jing's heart jumped: "You tell me what the problem is first." ”

Jian Nuo said: "Maybe it's what you think." ”

“......”

Gan!

Song Jing still wanted to die and struggle: "How do you know what I think?"

Jian Nuo: "Just look at your appearance, I still inquired about something." ”

Then Jian Nuo told a short story: "Wang Qingshan was a descendant of the 'Qiang Drum' when he was young, but his senior brother was also, two people worshiped under the same door to study, after the death of the master, he and his senior brother had a disagreement, his senior brother felt that the drum was not important, the important thing was the mood and technique of the drum beater, Wang Qingshan felt that the material of the drum was very important, the two people developed differently, Wang Qingshan went to find the most suitable material for making drums, and his senior brother also went to concentrate on grinding technology. Ten years ago, Wang Qingshan returned here, and his senior brother never appeared again, and no one knew that his senior brother had gone there. ”

Song Jing: "......"

Jian Nuo is really a walking wall!

Take a look, she can inquire about things that others don't know, which is simply unscientific.

Song Jing was a little excited for a while, "When I investigate the real situation, you will be rewarded!"

Jane Nuo.

Curly listened blankly, but realized that something was wrong.