Ming Nuohan promised Wang Qiang to help him with the three episodes of "New "Vision", but the mentor who was in charge of taking over completed his work ahead of schedule, so she did not participate in the last recording.

This is a good thing for Minnuohan, firstly, she does not have to be familiar with her face in front of the public, and she will not be recognized when she goes out, and secondly, the filming of the documentary is nearing the end, and she is just free up to be responsible for the finishing.

From the start to the end, it lasted less than two months, and six anatomy cases with popular science significance were filmed, which was in line with Minnuohan's work efficiency.

After filming the last scene, Ming Nuohan and the others packed up their things and said goodbye to everyone: "If there is a need for me in the future, you are welcome to find me at any time." ”

When I returned to the company, I went through the current film roughly, and then handed over these things to post-production.

Ning Wen said with relief: "I deal with corpses every day, and now that I am finally liberated, I will go to Tibet in two days to make a wave." ”

Ming Nuohan was originally editing films, but when she heard her say that she was going to Tibet and said that she would also join, Ning Wen asked Li Qiao if she wanted to join her.

"Look at the two months of filming, my mailbox is full of job offers from Ming Nuohan, and I can't finish it for three days and three nights, I just keep working hard, you two rich people play slowly. Li Qiao hasn't stopped since he arrived at the studio in the morning, and there are a bunch of unread red dots after opening the mailbox.

So Ning Wen was in charge of searching for the strategy, and Ming Nuohan was in charge of the crazy revision of the film, and in the end, it only took three days to give the final film, and handed it over to Su Cheng Yiyi for a few days of vacation, and he just left.

The direct flight that the two took directly landed at Lhasa Gonggar Airport on time at noon.

In order to save time, the two of them had a down-to-earth meal on the plane, and as soon as they got off the plane, they immediately chartered a car and drove towards Yang Zhuoyong.

At an altitude of 4,677 meters, Sheep Lake is known as one of the three sacred lakes in Tibet.

When passing through the villages along the lake, I met many Tibetan compatriots, women wearing patterned shirts with a robe on the outside, black cotton trousers under the body, and floral cotton boots, and a colorful apron tied at the waist, while the men wore sleeveless robes with open collars on the right side and a woolen belt, their skin was dark, and their faces were dry due to lack of water, but it did not affect the simple smile on their faces.

The endless grasslands, watching herds of yaks pass by in front of their cars, and the color of the lake changing with the weather and clouds is amazing.

The two took pictures on the small observation deck, Ming Nuohan often instructed the actors, how to act, how to move, what emotions were needed, but when it was his turn to pose in front of the camera, Ning Wen really couldn't bear it: "Can you not do the Pose of Universal Scissorhands?"

Ning Wen is a photographer, and when he meets a satisfactory landscape, he naturally takes endless pictures, but Ming Nuohan soon lost interest.

Ming Nuohan didn't know why he came to Tibet with Ning Wen, maybe because some people said that when he came to Tibet, he could let go of a person and let go of some things.

She skillfully climbed onto the roof of the off-road vehicle from the front cover of the car, sat on the roof of the car steadily, and in the closest place to heaven, she lowered her head a little gloomily: "Cangyang Gyatso said that it is good if you are not familiar with it, so it will not be reversed like this." ”

In the evening, the driver sent them to Barkhor Street in Lhasa, also known as Bajiao Street, which is the most famous meridian and commercial center in Lhasa, next to the Jokhang Temple.

The streets of Barkhor Street are always filled with Tibetans and Tibetan-style shops who come to worship.

Lhasa's famous restaurant Maggie Ami is here, according to legend it is the place where Cangyang Gyatso and his lover met, the terrace on the third floor is the best location overlooking Barkhor Street, Min Nuohan and Ning Wen walked in, sweet and salty butter tea, crispy thick potato cakes, yak meat covers, hand-grabbed mutton... The special sauce perfectly neutralizes the greasy feeling in the beef and mutton, and instantly captures the stomachs of the two.

After eating, Ning Wen wanted to find a bar, she thought that even bars in Tibet were rich in culture, and she couldn't waste time lying in the hotel to sleep.

On the way to find a bar, I saw a few young people holding guitars and singing folk songs in the deserted alleys, and a group of young people sitting on the ground in front of the microphone, and the carnival of young people made them stop and watch.

Some jerky bass sang Ma Di's "Nanshan Nan" in front of the microphone:

"If only it was too late before dark

I'm going to forget your eyes..."

A ballad, a story of youth, the boy who sang just now should be the planner of this street ballad, shirt and acoustic guitar, the ballad is standard: "Is there a little sister and little brother who want to come up and sing two?"

The baby-faced girl sitting in front of Ming Nuohan rushed forward and sang a song of Liang Jingru's "Courage": "I am willing, the ends of the earth will go with you; I know that everything is not easy; my heart has been reviewing and convincing myself; I am most afraid that you will suddenly say that you want to give up..."

The recognizable song, the moving singing, people can't help but sing in a low voice, just after singing the last lyrics, the girl began to feel a little sad: "It's just a pity that you gave up on me in the end." ”

The girl choked for a moment, and then sat back in front of Minnuohan, and the boy just now took the microphone and said to her, "Sister, be strong." ”

Tibet is a place of pilgrimage, not a place of healing, and the reason why people feel that it is healing is because the people they meet along the way are worth it.

Under the backdrop of the atmosphere, Ming Nuohan pulled Ning Wen and rushed up, the little brother gave up the microphone in a gentlemanly manner, and Ming Nuohan said, "Borrow your guitar." ”

The guitarist behind the little brother took off the skin-colored guitar on his body, which looked a little vicissitudes, and Ning Wen carried it on his back and plucked the strings to test the sound.

In the past, Ming Nuohan also bought a guitar and thought it was cool, but after practicing for a while, he felt that it was too difficult, so he put it in the corner to be dusty.

She stood in front of the microphone and said, "My friend and I collaborated on a song by Wei Minghua "The Girl Who No Longer Waits" and dedicated it to the girl just now. ”

"Remember to love yourself. Ning Wen grabbed the microphone and looked at Ming Nuohan: "You too, what is a man?"

Ning Wen played the guitar, Ming Nuohan held the microphone, and the delicate mezzo-soprano slowly flowed out of the microphone:

"Girl, are you still the same as you always have?

Is it still so stubborn

Who will put on a suit and stand next to you

Go where we longed to be."

Music was an effective way to soothe the pain, and the girl had stopped crying in her singing.

The city is crowded with people, but people's hearts are always out of reach, and in order to be less harmed, the people who are squeezed in the desk work will disguise themselves as invulnerable to poison and invulnerability, and slowly people are far away from each other.

"Girl, you've changed now

Why are the meek always wounded..."

After singing a song, the audience began to coax: "Another song." ”

Ming Nuohan turned to look at Ning Wen, who was also addicted to playing, holding the guitar and stomping his feet.

"Then I'm singing a song of my male god's "On the Shore of Lake Baikal", but Mr. Li Jian's song is more difficult to ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the following person say, "The most important thing is to be happy." ”

I don't know who turned on the mobile phone flash first, and after a while, the bright light of the flash formed a sea of white lights.

"In my arms

In your eyes

There, the spring breeze is intoxicating

The grass is green there..."

Her voice is extremely penetrating, and it can resonate with people when it turns around.

"Think about one day

The old days are repeated

We lingered

On the shores of Lake Baikal..."

The applause is still the same, and some people are still coaxing, asking Ming Nuohan to come up with another song.

"What do you want to hear? But I don't necessarily have the songs you ordered. ”

The whole scene has become Minnuohan's exclusive concert scene, looking back from the place where they sang, you can see the outline of the Potala Palace, with the city around you and the snow-capped mountains in your eyes.

Some people probably thought that Ming Nuohan's voice was okay, so they simply turned on the live broadcast directly, sang for more than an hour, and sang a song "Farewell" with the little brother who held this event before leaving.

When he returned to the hotel, Ming Nuohan sang hi, Ning Wen played hi, Ning Wen shouted that it was a pity, he was in a hurry when he came on the field just now, and he didn't record the whole process with a SLR.

Ming Nuohan posted a photo on Moments and Weibo that he thought he was most satisfied with, the one that was secretly taken by Ning Wen when he was sitting on the roof of the car when he was in Sheep Lake: I still feel that the world is worth it.

She didn't expect that she would be on the hot search again.

It is estimated that the little brother who planned this event posted on Weibo, and was first moved by some fans with folk feelings and then forwarded, and then Ming Nuohan's voice attracted a bunch of passers-by, and finally spread more and more.

At first, the hot search on Weibo was: Reminiscing about youth on the streets of Lhasa, such an old-fashioned name, but later more and more people clicked, and some fans of Ming Nuohan reposted passionately: "Look like this looks like my Xiao Ming?"

Later, fans found that Ming Nuohan posted a photo Weibo located in Lhasa, so there was another hot search: Ming Nuohan's singing skills.

Some people synthesized these intermittent fragments into a complete whole, some people praised Nuohan's gentleness, some praised Nuohan's singing skills, of course, some people complained that Mingnuohan sang averagely, and some people suspected that it was hype.

Ming Nuohan silently swore in his heart that he would not easily participate in the show in the future, and be a low-key little transparent quietly, picked up his mobile phone and called Li Qiao: "Give you half an hour, and take down my Weibo hot search within half an hour." ”

"???" Li Qiao opened Weibo inexplicably, and beat the bed angrily: "You can also give me a hot search when you go out to travel?"

Broken thoughts are broken thoughts, Li Qiao's work efficiency has become a lot faster under the edification and destruction of Ming Nuohan, and other hot searches have risen within half an hour, and her hot search has naturally sunk, sinking, but it has not been deleted.

Yi Zehan finished working overtime and was about to get off work in the evening, and when he opened the door of his office, he saw Li Zhong at the workstation at the door holding his mobile phone and watching fascinated, shaking his head while watching, wearing Bluetooth headsets, enjoying it very much, Yi Zehan walked over and knocked on his desk: "Don't go yet?"

Li Chong's headphones were so loud that he didn't hear them at all, but he thought that there was a manager's secretary waiting for him to get off work together: "You go first, Lao Yi is working overtime." ”

Yi Zehan snatched the Bluetooth headset on Li Chong's right ear, Li Chong jumped up from the chair and slapped the table, but it turned out to be Yi Zehan, and he handed over the mobile phone before he got angry: "Miss Ming is not bad at singing." ”

From the last time I saw her to now, some time has passed, but she has stopped, and he is a little unaccustomed to it, Yi Zehan took his mobile phone and looked at it for a while: "Send me the full version." ”

Li Chong complained silently in his heart: "Won't you search on Weibo yourself? This is a private matter, and a private matter is another price!"

"I don't know which white-eyed wolf broke Miss Ming's heart? ”

Tibet and Dali are separated by more than 1,000 kilometers, and there is no necessary connection between singing and white-eyed wolves, Yi Zehan didn't understand and asked: "What do you mean?"

"Tibet is suitable for healing, and Dali is suitable for sexual encounters. Li Chong snatched back his headphones from Yi Zehan's ears: "You... You taste it slowly..."