"Huh~" Wang Yuan smiled, turned to Xiao Yao and said, "Xiao Yao, come on! Not to mention those two little girls, how can I give these local fellows, these sisters, aunts and aunts a face!"

"Okay!" Xiao Yao nodded, turned around and asked the guide next to him, "Brother Shache, do you have any songs from the Kino tribe that sing the songs of the tea picking girl, can you teach me?"

"The song of the Kino tribe, are you really singing it to these local tea pickers?" Wang Yuan smiled, "You can really do it!"

"Okay, okay, wait a minute, I'll sing it to you right away, let him brew it first, and think about what to sing!" Wang Yuan shouted to the tea pickers below.

Wang Yuan knew Xiao Yao's learning ability, and it shouldn't be difficult to learn a song of the Kino tribe temporarily.

After listening to Wang Yuan's words, the tea pickers below all stopped clapping and quieted down.

"It seems that I really haven't sung the song of the tea girl!" the guide Shache thought for a moment, smiled and shook his head.

"It's okay, then can you teach me a few more words of Keno?" Xiao Yao continued to ask.

"No problem!" said the guide Shacha with a smile, "What do you want to learn?"

Xiao Yao said a few words, and Shache translated them into the language of the Kino tribe for him sentence by sentence. Xiao Yao listened, and didn't repeat that he asked Shache to help him check and correct his pronunciation or something, but he lowered his head and thought about it, then raised his head and shouted below: "Okay, everyone has worked hard, just sing a few words to everyone to help you have fun!"

"Okay!" the people picking tea below laughed and applauded again.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath and sang loudly below: "Rabotsno..."

Although it was in the middle of the mountain in a relatively empty area, Xiao Yao was some distance away from those tea pickers, but Xiao Yao was standing above them, and he used his breath again, and the singing voice was still very clear to the ears of those tea pickers.

"Oh~" As soon as they heard Xiao Yao's singing, the local tea pickers below all laughed and applauded. In addition to being good-sounding, it is also because Xiao Yao sings the language of their Kino tribe.

When Lu Mingshuang and Vanda heard Xiao Yao's voice, they were excited at first, but after hearing what Xiao Yao was singing, they were confused, because they didn't understand a word.

Xiao Yao didn't sing for long, but he stopped after singing four or five sentences, and it didn't sound like a complete song. But even if it's not a complete song, everyone is very surprised. After Xiao Yao's singing fell, everyone laughed and gave Xiao Yao a warm applause.

"Auntie, may I ask what he sang just now, is it the language of your Kino tribe?" Lu Mingshuang asked a local tea-picking woman beside him when he applauded.

"yes," the tea-picking woman smiled and nodded, "I didn't expect you young man to speak the words of our Kino tribe, what he just sang meant..."

"Then is this song he sings the song of your Kino tribe?" Lu Mingshuang continued to ask.

"Not really. The tea-picking woman smiled, "The tune he sings is the tune of a song called "Late Night Thoughts" by our Keno people, and he changed the lyrics!"

On the hillside above the tea forest, Wang Yuan had been standing beside Xiao Yao and the guide Shacha, knowing that the lyrics that Xiao Yao sang were in the Keno language he had just learned, and he also knew what it meant, and he was more concerned about the melody of the song.

"Xiao Yao, the melody of the few lines you sang just now was written?" Wang Yuan asked Xiao Yao.

"No!" Xiao Yao smiled and shook his head.

"This is the melody of a traditional song of our Kino people," the guide Shache explained to Xiao Yao, "On the way here just now, I sang it to him in the car, but I didn't expect him to remember it and temporarily changed the lyrics." ”

"A song put together temporarily," Wang Yuan said to Xiao Yao with a smile, "It shows your good memory and musical literacy, but doesn't it show your creative talent?"

"Creative talent, you don't want me to write a song here, do you?" Xiao Yao smiled, "I guess no one believes it!"

"You don't need to write it now, you can write it before, as long as we haven't heard it!" Wang Yuan said with a smile, "When you went to Lao Ke's "Longing for Life" the year before last, didn't you sing a new song in the show?

"Senior, it's good, but we can't understand it, can we sing something we can understand?" At this time, Lu Mingshuang and Vanda shouted to the top again.

"Look, the two little girls are also making requests. Wang Yuan said with a smile.

"Okay!" Xiao Yao thought for a moment and nodded.

"Listen, I'll sing you a "Tea Mountain Love Song"!" Xiao Yao shouted loudly below.

"Wow~" There was another round of applause and cheers below.

"The pretty appearance of the tea mountain's sister~ Ahhhh Yes... Yes... Yes... Pretty appearance~

Ten fingertips are busy picking tea~ Ahhh Yes... Yes... Yes... Tea picking busy~

Attract butterflies to fly~Ah, attract bees to buzz~

Ahh Ay... Ay... Yes... Yes...

attracted the woodcutter on the opposite slope ~ Ya chopping wood!"

"I'll go!" Listening to the song sung by Xiao Yao, Wang Yuan and the guide Sha Che glanced at each other with shocked faces.

"Ah~" Lu Mingshuang and Vanda in the tea forest also glanced at each other, and their faces were also full of incredulity.

However, the local people who picked the tea below were very happy and listened to it with relish.

"The elder brother who chops wood has a loud voice~ Ahhh Yes... Yes... Yes... The voice is bright~

A love song sung by two people~ Ahhh Yes... Yes... Yes... The two of them sing~

Singing butterflies both flying~Ah, singing camellia and fragrant~

Ahh Ay... Ay... Ay... Yes... Yes...

A pair of golden phoenixes flew out of the tea forest~ Ah, golden phoenix!"

Xiao Yao sang a "Tea Mountain Love Song" by Yang Yuying in his previous life. Without accompaniment, Xiao Yao did not sing exactly according to the original version of his previous life, but did a lot of simplification, and only sang a paragraph of tea picking Ah Mei and chopping wood Lang, and then stopped.

But even this simplified version sounded very incredible to everyone in the scene. After Xiao Yao's singing fell, everyone gave a very violent applause and cheers.

"Thank you!" Xiao Yao smiled and bowed in thanks.

"You wrote this song?" Wang Yuan asked Xiao Yao.

"Hmm!" Xiao Yao nodded. The songs of his previous life, of course, Xiao Yao counted them on his head.

"But how do I feel like it's the style of the late 80s and early 90s of the last century," Wang Yuan said, "You weren't even born at that time!"

"I wasn't born yet, but after I was born, I can go back and listen to the old songs of the past, and learn to write the songs of that era!" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"You really write any song!" Wang Yuan shook his head speechlessly.

"Also, I don't think this song is suitable for you to sing, and it should be sung by a girl with a clearer and cleaner voice. Wang Yuan said again.

Wang Yuan has been a host for more than 20 years, although he is not a professional musician, but his attainments and accomplishments in music are also very good.

"Yes," Xiao Yao said with a smile, "We listen to old songs from decades ago now, and most of them are for nostalgia and feelings. This song is a genre of the last century, and as a new song, it is estimated that there is no market for it now, so I don't plan to sing it to others. This song was written and played when I had nothing to do, and I didn't plan to publish it at all. If it weren't for today's occasion, I would have been at the bottom of the box for the rest of my life!"

"You~" Wang Yuan was completely speechless at Xiao Yao.

"Xiao Yao, you are so amazing!" said the guide sand car next to him gave Xiao Yao a heartfelt thumbs up.

"Thank you!" Xiao Yao smiled.

"Senior, let's do it again!" Lu Mingshuang in the tea forest shouted to Xiao Yao again.

"Are you still coming?" Xiao Yao said loudly with a smile.

"It's a song that doesn't feel so old!" Vanda exclaimed.

"Okay, then I'll sing you another song "Tea Picking Girl"!" Xiao Yao said.

"Do you really have it?" Wang Yuan looked at Xiao Yao in surprise and said, ""Tea Picking Girl, singing them again?"

"No way, looking at this scene, I am inspired!" Xiao Yao smiled.

"Inspirational?" Wang Yuan was even more surprised.

"No, it was also written before!" Xiao Yao said with a smile, "It happens to be about a tea girl, and the sense of age is not as strong as the one just now, so the current audience should be better." ”

"Come, come, listen!" Wang Yuan waved his hand and made a gesture of please.

"I'll sing you another song!" Wang Yuan shouted to the following with a smile.

"Oh~" There was another round of applause and cheers below.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath and sang loudly again:

"The clouds in the sky go over the hillside, and the shadows in the water do not stay. If you ask him which one he is rushing for, listen to a song on the other side of the mountain~"

Although Xiao Yao sings a cappella, the melody can still be heard.

The lyrics of the first paragraph do not hear anything directly related to the tea girl, but the scene described in a few lyrics is very "original", and it sounds like a "mountain song", but it sounds like a melody, but there is no "local" atmosphere, but there is an alternative and niche feeling.

"It's amazing!" This song followed up with a song that was obviously a different era and different style, and while everyone listened to it with relish, they couldn't help but admire Xiao Yao's talent.

"A few slopes in front of my daughter's house, others he walks less and walks more, if you ask me which one is sad? Take him away with my singing voice~"

Xiao Yao sang "Tea Picking Girl" by a rock band "Sweet Child" in his previous life. At that time, most of the members of the band were from the China Academy of Art in Hangzhou, and they were a rock band with a British temperament, a bit of an alternative niche, but very distinctive. In his previous life, Xiao Yao liked this band very much, and this song was one of Xiao Yao's favorite works of this band.

However, although Xiao Yao liked this song very much, he didn't plan to change the lyrics and arrangement of the original version, but in the current cappella scene, Xiao Yao also had to make some modifications. There is no harmony here, no accompaniment, and the humming of the lead singer with harmony accompaniment between a few passages sounds a little silly, so Xiao Yao naturally omitted them all.

"The girl who picks the tea is beautiful, so that the clouds are also drunk, and she forgets to go home, the sun goes down, and the moon comes~

The person in your heart, why haven't you come back yet, is it too dark at night and the road is too far~

Yun'er, go quickly, don't stay here, let the moon illuminate the way home for him and dispel the night~"

The structure of the song is also quite special, there is no obvious difference in the main song and the chorus, and the song ends after humming and singing two short and one long three passages. The duration of the whole song is not long, and after Xiao Yao omits those humming, this time is naturally shorter. Everyone feels that they haven't listened to it yet, and Xiao Yao's song is over.

"Is this the end?" said some in their hearts.

However, this is a temporary cappella, and it is not a performance or concert, Xiao Yao sang so much, and everyone felt very satisfied. Hearing Xiao Yao's singing stop, most of the people still gave Xiao Yao a burst of warm cheers and applause.

"That's good!" Lu Mingshuang raised his arm, gave Xiao Yao a thumbs up, and shouted loudly, "Senior, let's do it again!"

"Are you still coming, are you here to listen to the song or are you here to work?" This time, without waiting for Xiao Yao to answer, Wang Yuan shouted loudly, "If you continue like this, I'm afraid you two won't be able to finish picking this tea until the sun goes down!"

"Haha~" Hearing Wang Yuan's dissatisfied voice, the two girls smiled embarrassedly, but the locals next to them laughed without any scruples.

"It's so lively!" a voice floated from the side of Wang Yuan, Xiao Yao and the others.

Wang Yuan and the others turned their heads to look and found that it was Jiang Wei and Yan Junlin who walked up from the path up the mountain. Both of them were carrying bags in their hands, and it seemed that they had gone to buy other ingredients and came back.

"You're back!

"Thank you!" Jiang Wei gave Xiao Yao the bag he was carrying, followed Xiao Yao to Wang Yuan's side and asked, "Why are you so happy! I heard your laughter from afar!"

When the two came back from purchasing ingredients, they heard from the staff that Wang Yuan, Xiao Yao and others were here to watch the two little girls picking tea, so they did not go back to the camp, but were directly brought to the tea forest by the staff.

"Didn't you hear Xiao Yao's singing?" Wang Yuan said with a smile, "The two girls are picking tea here, let Xiao Yao sing to cheer them up!"

"Tea picking and music to entertain you?" Jiang Wei said with a smile, "I vaguely heard some singing just now, but I didn't hear it very clearly." What song is Xiao Yao singing?"

"A song spliced with traditional songs of the Kino language, two new songs in Mandarin, are all about singing the girl who picks tea. Wang Yuan said.

"Keno and two new songs?" Jiang Wei was unexpectedly stunned, and then smiled, "You deserve to be a musical talent!"

"Where, where!" Xiao Yao smiled modestly and waved his hand, "I used to write songs for fun." ”

"Sister Ji, do you want to come and pick tea with us?" Lu Mingshuang saw Jiang Bing and waved his hand with a smile.

"Okay, you teach me how to pick!" Jiang Wei replied loudly and ran towards the tea forest.

"That, Brother Yuan, I'll go back first!" Xiao Yao said to Wang Yuan.

"Why are you in a hurry to go back? Tea picking is the girls' job, and they won't let you go down to pick tea!" Wang Yuan said with a smile.

"Sister Qi bought the ingredients back, I'll go back and deal with them first!" Xiao Yao raised the bag in his hand.

"Cooking is Sister Qi's business, how to deal with the ingredients depends on her, let's get it together when she goes back!" Wang Yuan said.

"Oh, then I'll take it back and put it away, and light the fire first!" Xiao Yao said.

"What are you running?" Wang Yuan said with a smile.

"Sister Qi went down, and Xiao Liu'er and Xiao V would probably pick up Sister Qi and ask me to sing again. Xiao Yao smiled bitterly, "Brother Yuan, I have already sung three songs just now, and there is really no song for tea picking at the bottom of the box!"

"By the way, isn't there still Junlin?" Xiao Yao caught a glimpse of Yan Junlin standing aside, and pulled him to Wang Yuan's side, "Junlin can also sing, and after a while, they will shout to sing, let Junlin sing, I will flash first!" After speaking, Xiao Yao turned around and walked towards the camp.

"Don't! Brother Yuan, I'll send the ingredients back first!" Yan Junlin was startled, hurriedly explained to Wang Yuan, and hurriedly turned around with the bag and chased after Xiao Yao, "Xiao Yao wait for me, I'll help you make a fire!"

Yan Junlin came back with Jiang Jiong, and when he stood on the side, he could understand what was going on with Xiao Yao's singing. It's not that he doesn't want to be in the limelight and fight for the opportunity to win the camera, but if he wants to stand here and sing so that the people picking tea below can hear it clearly, he basically has to shout at the top of his voice, not to mention any new songs in Keno language or tea-picking, it is difficult for him to even sing a tune song in this situation, so he is naturally busy flashing with Xiao Yao.