After Wang Bao finished singing, he was silent for a while, and then looked up at the current audience, as if they were very enthusiastic and liked it very much. But why don't they make a sound?

When Wang Bao was puzzled, he didn't know who took the lead, once, twice, three times...... The enthusiastic applause slowly became one, and the audience began to burst into great enthusiasm.

"Good sounding ......"

"One more song!"

"It's so exciting!"

"One more song!"

"Let's do it!"

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It may be that in this world, Huaxia is one of the two most powerful countries, English is not popular in Huaxia, but it is listed as the world's common language along with Chinese. So there was no voice shouting encore at the scene, only the sound of 'one more song'.

Wang Bao felt the enthusiasm of the audience, and then glanced at the two teachers, Huang Miao and He Ling, and they gave Wang Bao a very positive look. After receiving the signal, Wang Bao nodded firmly, and then plucked the guitar in his hand.

"Give me your hands and your loins, let us melt into this rhythm, don't pay attention to the sad moments of yesterday, ignore the unfulfilled promises, let us swing together, forget all the pain and swing together.

……

Let's swing together and forget all our worries to swing together

……

Swing ...... together"

A particularly strong driving song "Swing Together" completely ignited the enthusiasm of the audience, and everyone waved their arms neatly along with the music and singing. Coupled with Huang Miao and He Ling's mobilization of the atmosphere at the scene, the act of singing in a bazaar has simply become Wang Bao's personal concert.

Wang Bao looked at the audience waving their arms enthusiastically and neatly, and his eyes were filled with tears, but the state of singing was more devoted, as if he was beginning to burn his own small universe.

Finally, in the song "To all who know my name", the whole bazaar ends.

The audience was too enthusiastic, and a total of 1,000 yuan was raised, which was still under the condition that they repeatedly asked each person not to exceed 50 yuan, otherwise it is estimated that tens of thousands of yuan could be raised.

After signing most of the audience, everyone finally evacuated from the market. I was going to buy vegetables and meat at the market, but now it seems that it will not work. I had no choice but to find a supermarket nearby and buy some ingredients for tomorrow.

After returning to the independent courtyard, it was not too early, and Wang Bao and them bought a bun mat bar at the bazaar, and they were already a little hungry. So Wang Bao began to prepare for cooking, making it early and eating early. The two teachers Huang He helped choose vegetables and did something.

There are just three of them at night, so Wang Bao wants to make something simple, just make some lo noodles from his hometown, and his hometown is also called water surface.

The marinade is to cut tomatoes and potatoes into cubes, put salt and light soy sauce chicken essence, add a small amount of water, after the water boils, beat the eggs, throw the egg soup, and then put some shallots in it. After boiling, the water starch is thickened, and the sesame oil is put out of the pot and put into the pot, red, yellow, white and green, not only the dish looks good, but also tastes good. The noodles are rolled by hand, and when they are boiled, a little cold water is added to the boiling water, and so on. After cooking, the noodles are cold and delicious. The cool noodles are served with warm, salty and sour marinade, which is perfect for hot weather in summer.

It didn't take long for this meal, and with someone doing it, it was made in ten minutes.

After eating the water surface, be sure to use a large sea bowl, pick the amount you eat enough, add a large spoon of marinade, and then stir well. Holding a large bowl in one hand, chopsticks and garlic in the other, eating a mouthful of noodles and taking a bite of garlic, the taste is very beautiful!

After dinner, Huang He and the two teachers rested in the living room, and Wang Bao quickly brushed the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned up the kitchen, and then went to the living room.

"Come on, Xiaobao, you have also sat down for a while, rested, today has tired you, right?" Teacher Huang Miao saw Wang Bao come out, so he warmly beckoned him to go over and sit down.

"I'm okay, I'm a little tired, but I can resist. Besides, it's far worse than when there were many people in my store, but it's just a little uncomfortable. Wang Bao didn't shout tired, it was indeed easier here than in his shop.

"Bao'er is really working hard today, especially when singing, I feel like Bao'er is going to cry. "Teacher He Ling is more emotional, and his focus is different.

"Yes! Today's three songs of Xiaobao, the first one is a classic, the singing is good, the lyrics are also good, it sounds good, it's really good!" Teacher Huang Miao also sighed and expressed his recognition of today's three songs.

"It's all written by myself, and I'm very happy that everyone likes to listen to it. Wang Bao said with a lick of his face.

After all, he is not really his own original, although Wang Bao is just a porter, but he is also thick-skinned, otherwise he is really embarrassed to admit it.

"Xiaobao, you should sing more, especially outside, don't always be bored in the store, otherwise everyone won't be able to hear these good songs. Teacher Huang Miao did not let go of the idea of persuading Wang Bao to pursue art for a moment.

"That's it, Bao'er, you were born to be an artist, why do you have to be a cook. Teacher He Ling also joined the ranks of persuasion.

As soon as Wang Bao saw that he was going on like this, he estimated that he would not be able to speak, so he quickly diverted the topic.

"Two teachers, who are you here tomorrow? When I answered the phone, I heard a familiar voice, it couldn't be a star I knew, right?" Wang Bao pretended to be curious and asked with a curious baby.

"We really don't know this, these are all guests invited by the program team in the name of the two of us, although we definitely know each other, but I really don't know who it is. Teacher Huang Miao's face was also very curious, which made Wang Bao believe that he shouldn't know either.

"That's the rule when we designed this show. can't let us know who is coming, otherwise there will be no surprises, and the effect of variety shows will be reduced a lot. Teacher He Ling explained beside him.

"Oh, well, that's true, and now I'm looking forward to tomorrow's guest. Wang Bao was completely convinced now, and neither of them knew who was coming.

The three of them chatted for a while, and then they took a shower one by one, ready to go to bed and rest.

They lived in the bedroom on the west side, which was a large kang and the three of them slept on one kang.

Wang Bao hasn't slept on the kang for many years, and when he slept today, he really missed the big kang at home when he was a child.

Nothing to say all night!

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At seven o'clock the next day, the loudspeaker in the big tree outside the yard began to play a song, which was called "Good Morning". The general content of this song is equivalent to waking you up in the morning, and then when you wake up, I will kindly say good morning to you.

In fact, to Wang Bao's ears, it was similar to the wake-up number of the earth in his previous life.

Yesterday was tired for a day, and the strength of the wine he drank the night before was not completely over, so Wang Bao didn't want to get up, but in the tenacious wake-up song, he still had to yawn.

When he got up, he found that the two teachers were no longer there, and the quilt had been folded. Only then did he realize that he had gotten up late.

When he got up, he folded the quilt and began to wash up, and drained the inventory from last night. When Wang Bao finished cleaning up, there was no one in the living room, so he came to the courtyard, and sure enough, the two teachers were sitting in the courtyard.

"Get up Bao'er, come and drink some rice thin, this is especially stomach-nourishing. Teacher He Ling greeted Wang Bao cordially and made him a cup of rice thin.

After taking Mi Xi, Wang Bao said: "Thank you, Mr. He!"

Wang Bao drank the rice thin, and felt that the taste was a little light, if only he could have pickles.

"Xiaobao, today's task is heavy!" Huang Miao reminded Wang Bao on the side, there are still many things to do today.

"It's okay, Mr. Huang, if you have something, you can tell me, and I promise to complete the task. Wang Bao had the expression of a good revolutionary comrade, and he almost patted his chest to guarantee.

"Hahaha, I know that Xiaobao is the most reliable, and I am relieved if you say so. Teacher Huang Miao was very happy when she heard Wang Bao's words, and her face was full of smiles.

After breakfast, well, rice is also rice.

According to Mr. Huang's request, Wang Bao built two earthen stoves in the courtyard, because the weather is too hot now, and he always cooks in the house, and the living room can't treat people.

Wang Bao built a double-eye earthen stove with bricks and mud, one large and one small stove stood side by side, and after setting up, the two stoves were dried with a high fire. The big ones are the two large iron pots used in the countryside, which are used to make rice, boiled noodles, steamed buns, and stewed vegetables. The small one is the one with a sauté pan and is used for stir-frying or something.

After building the earthen stove, Wang Bao pondered to build a pergola in the yard, in the summer evening, sitting under the pergola, shaking the pu fan, several people sat around the table, night (chat) talk (point) spring (eight) autumn (hexagram), that is a special interest.

In the ten years that Wang Bao was in Beipiao, in order to support himself, he did more than 100 kinds of jobs, carpenter, bricklayer, painter and so on. So it's not too easy to build a pergola now.

There was ready-made wood in the yard and various tools in the west wing. Huang He and the two teachers, although they can't help much, can still do a good job by handing over things and nailing a nail.

The three of them were in full swing, and everyone was sweating. Especially Mr. Huang Miao, who is relatively fat, has been soaked with sweat behind his back.

Seeing that the pergola was almost two-thirds complete, the courtyard door was opened from the outside, and a beautiful woman walked in from the outside.

With a height of 1.7 meters, wearing a playful pale pink T-shirt, light blue denim shorts, small pink sandals, a big ponytail at random, and a pink cartoon suitcase, this beauty walked in with no face.

"Teacher He, Teacher Huang, hello!" The three men who were immersed in their work didn't notice anyone coming in at all, so when they heard someone say hello, they woke up to find that there was a big beautiful woman in the yard.

"Oh, who did I say, I ordered four dishes yesterday, it turned out to be Zi Chen! Zi Chen, welcome to the life you yearn for!" Teacher He Ling put down the tools in his hand, walked over and hugged Zhang Zichen, and took the suitcase in her hand.

"Zichen is here, I didn't expect you to be our first guest, welcome!" Teacher Huang Mian was nailing wood, so he didn't go over, but warmly welcomed him.

Huang Miao and Zhang Zichen are both from the film academy, one teacher and one student, but Teacher Huang has never taught Zhang Zichen, and they happen to be staggered. So Huang Miao can be regarded as Zhang Zichen's senior brother, because their teachers are the same person.

At this time, Wang Bao also found out that the person who came was Zhang Zichen, and Wang Bao was deeply impressed by this celebrity beauty foodie. Although the two became friends through food, they didn't know each other very well, because she just came over to eat every time and then left. It's just that Zhang Zichen is the first star he knows, and he is also the only star he pays attention to, so he will be impressed.

"Zhang Da Beauty, hello!" Wang Bao took the initiative to say hello to Zhang Zichen.

"Ah, Boss Wang, why are you here?" Zhang Zichen was really surprised. She is also one of the many people who persuaded Wang Bao to pursue art, so she was surprised to find out that Wang Bao actually participated in a variety show.

When Wang Bao heard Zhang Zichen's words, he guessed the meaning of her words, but he still rolled his eyes and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Why can't I be here?"

"No, I didn't mean that, or I was a little surprised, how could you participate in a variety show?" Zhang Zichen found that his tone just now was a little wrong, and quickly changed his tone and asked.

"Alas! It's all tears! I was deceived by two teachers!" Wang Bao made a gesture of asking the sky with tears in his eyes, and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.