Finally coped with the video call of the black brothers.

Jiang Lun asked Qiao Ranran with a smile and a smile, "Is this really my fan? Why does it feel like you're here to provoke and smash the field?"

"I think so too!"

Qiao Ranran said with a smile, "But this is not something we can control, after all, netizens are all from all over the world, the online world, everyone has it!"

"Well, that's understandable!"

Jiang Lun said this, but he faintly sensed a trace of something wrong in his heart.

Are these fans of his video real?

Why do you feel that some of the acting is too much?

Before he had time to think about it, the next fan was online.

This time, Jiang Lun was even more surprised, it was actually a chef wearing a high hat and a white robe.

From the background, it seems to feel like a balcony, and this balcony ...... Why does it look so familiar?

"Hey, hello chef friend!"

Qiao Ranran said hello, "Do you see me waving to you?"

The chef stared at the front and didn't know what he was looking at, and the picture froze twice before he spoke, "You guys...... Okay, I... Over here...... Network card card card ......"

"Oh, then you adjust it first, we'll wait for you, if it doesn't work, we'll change the next one!"

"It's not...... I, I'm watching a movie, wait until I turn off the player!"

The chef over there looked like he was in a hurry, and after a while, the picture stabilized, and he waved his hand, "Hey, are you still there?" Jiang Lun, Brother Lun, can you see me?"

"Yes! Not this time!"

Jiang Lun smiled, still skeptical in his heart.

"That's great, I like you so much, my daughter-in-law, my daughter-in-law likes you!"

The chef said enthusiastically. Beckoning to the back, "Wife, wife come here!" I grabbed the opportunity to talk to Jiang Lun on video!"

After a while, another woman appeared in the video, also wearing a chef's suit, but her clothes were much dirtier. And it's all flour.

"Hello!" Whether it was true or not, Jiang Lun still said hello.

The woman smiled like a flower, waved vigorously, and spoke in a dialect that I don't know where, "Jiang Lun, I can see you, can you see me waving?"

"See!"

Jiang Lun smiled, "May I ask what your profession is?"

"My husband and I are self-employed, and we open our own small restaurant, and I am the case. He's a chef!" the woman smiled so plainly that it didn't feel like she was acting.

"Oh!"

Jiang Lun turned his mind and asked, "Big brother, what is your best dish?"

"Uh, make a fish!"

"Will that make red-faced fish?"

"Of course it will, especially the stew, I'm very good at it!"

"Oh!" Jiang Lun smiled. has already guessed everything, it is better to cooperate with the program team. Continue to smile and ask, "In that case, the hotel must be very popular, right?"

"It's okay!" the chef smiled, "Guests, if you have a chance to come to us, I invite you to try my craft!"

"Good. Okay!" Jiang Lun nodded repeatedly.

"Oh, my old man likes to listen to your songs the most!" said her wife, "especially your song "Double Trunc", he hums in my ear every day, and he is about to get calloused!"

"What "Double Truncation"!" my husband said unhappily. "It's "Nunchuck", look at your uncultured appearance!"

"Oh oh, oh, it's me who said the wrong thing, don't mind!"

The woman was embarrassed to hide her face.

"It's okay!" Jiang Lun smiled and waved his hand.

Qiao Ranran secretly observed, and saw that he was very cooperative, and he hadn't found out after being tricked for so long, so he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, and said, "Jiang Lun, since this chef brother likes your song so much, do you want to sing one to him live?"

"Scene?"

Jiang Lun scratched his head, "It's okay!"

"And what are you going to sing?"

Qiao Ranran instigated, "Or sing nunchucks, but you have to change it, can you change the words to the name of the dish?"

"Your ......"

Jiang Lun smiled bitterly, waved his hand and was about to refuse, when a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he smiled slightly, "Okay, but I don't sing "Nunchuck" anymore, how about I just make up a song on the spot with the name of the dish?"

"Now edited?" Qiao Ranran was stunned, "Are you okay?"

But when she asked it, she felt that she was thinking redundantly, didn't she just show off his current song skills before?

Before Jiang Lun could speak, she immediately changed her words, "Okay, I believe you, just listen to how you are going to sing!"

Jiang Lun came as soon as he said that, and asked Mai Le for two tablets again, and tuned the rhythm of folk music on one of the software, the software system has a lot of its own, various styles of accompaniment sections, just like an electronic keyboard, you can press the chords directly on the analog keyboard.

On the other tablet, Jiang Lun picked out the timbres that simulated four musical instruments, the flute, the erhu, the guzheng and the orchestra, in the analog keyboard software.

When he was ready, he gestured, "OK!"

"So fast?"

Qiao Ranran asked in surprise, "Do you need to use my tablet?"

"No need!"

Jiang Lun smiled, "I used your tablet just now because I needed to use the DJing effect, but I don't need it this time!"

"Oh!" Qiao Ranran nodded, as if he understood.

Then, she said to the chef and his wife on the other side of the video, "Are you ready to listen? Jiang Lun is going to start singing, this is a song for you!"

"Ready!" the two looked excited, looking forward to it.

"This song is also for all the foodies in the world!"

Jiang Lun smiled, his right hand on the software of the tablet, played a melody that simulated the sound of a flute, and opened his mouth to sing:

"Xiao long bao, barbecued pork bun, milk-yellow sesame bean paste bun!

Big - meat buns, vegetable buns, and soup buns!

Food is in people, life is in the sky, and eternity is surging in the blink of an eye!

Only on the table, the thousand-year abundance will never change!"

Hearing these lyrics, Qiao Ranran's mouth opened slightly, dumbfounded...... What a foodie!

The staff on the scene will also smile and feel quite cola.

Suddenly, the musical style changed, and the analog tone played by Jiang Lun changed to strings. And the rhythm is jazzy style.

Then, on another tablet, the analog button of "Prelude/Start" was pressed, and suddenly, a burst of gongs and drums sounded Chinese folk music.

"North-Beijing roast duck, mapo tofu ......"

Jiang Lun sang while everyone counted.

Okay. There are nearly 50 kinds of Chinese cuisine, all of which are the same.

Not only that, but they were more curious about how Jiang Lun remembered?

And you can make up a song?

It's too ...... It's amazing!

Worthy of a foodie!

"The world is very big and chaotic, the earth is spinning, and there are countless sorrows and joys!

It's better to think too much than to think about anything at all!

Eat a simple meal, and then another meal, and the eyes that eat will shine!

Then do exercise and burn off, excess fat!

Siu mai glutinous rice chicken!

Burst tendon beef balls!

Pork ribs with fried oil cake sauce. Golden Yangzhou fried rice!

If you don't eat, you don't eat, if you don't eat, you have to eat!

Just give up the resistance and eat together!"

……

Qiao Ranran is a native of the Northeast, and when she heard the pork stewed vermicelli, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

The staff on site are the same, some from the capital, roast-duck, fried noodles...... That's the pride of local food!

There are also a few people from Sichuan Province, who are happy when they hear the delicacies of "mapo tofu", "garlic white meat", and "spicy hot and sour noodles". However, they are relatively speechless about "stewed sauerkraut with back pot meat" and "hot dry noodles with cold cake", what are they?

The director next door who was in charge of supervising the film listened to the music. I couldn't bear it, so I took off the headphones and said to the assistant, "Give it to me...... Forget it, let's make some noodles!"

The executive planner next to him smiled bitterly, "Let's eat together." The whole world has to eat, so don't struggle to eat it while it's hot! Eat! Eat! Eat! Eat! Eat! Eat, it's all foodie!"

"This song is so funny, but it has a decompression effect!"

"I'm homesick!"

The rest of the staff talked about it, and they all stopped working. Started to discuss which dishes in the song were the food of their hometown, and which dishes they had never eaten.

The original song of this song is synthesized by the computer from the sound source, and the singer is the fictional two-dimensional character Luo Tianyi, and the producer is H. K。 Monarch.

In another world, this is a divine comedy, which attracted huge attention as soon as it was released on B-station, and quickly spread from the two-dimensional world to the three-dimensional world.

And in this world, Jiang Lun sang it in real person, especially when he was still a man, and the accompaniment arrangement was simply made with software, no matter in any aspect, it was very different from the original song.

But the feeling of the lyrics themselves is not missing.

And in the process of covering and interpreting songs, everyone's mood and purpose are different, so the feelings they bring are different.

When he first heard this song, he just felt very funny, especially the sound source was still that kind of cute and cute girl, which made him feel very soothing after listening to it.

Judging from the expressions of Qiao Ranran and the staff, this song aroused their interest.

"My stomach has protested!"

Qiao Ranran complained, "What should I do? I'm hungry, and I'm very hungry!"

"Then I can't help it!" Jiang Lun spread his hands helplessly, "Who told you to listen so devotedly, and you are still thinking crankily when you are listening!"

"Can you blame me for this?" Qiao Ranran glared and said angrily, "No, you have to invite me to dinner, I didn't eat at noon!"

"Okay, I didn't eat at noon!"

Jiang Lun said, looking at McNuglin, "Those dishes have been eaten by him!"

"Uh, I'm hungry too!" McNugget looked pitiful, this song is both gospel and torture for foodies!

"Okay, let's slaughter him in a while!"

Qiao Ranran smiled, "But this is all after the show is recorded, and now we still have to communicate with the fans on the other side of the video!"

As she spoke, she asked the chef couple, "Is Jiang Lun's song just now good?"

"It's good, I've been a cook for so many years, and I've finally found a song that suits me!"

The man smiled and said, "When the time comes, I will play this song on a loop in the store, and it will definitely attract a lot of diners!"

His wife reminded, "First of all, you have to know how to cook all the dishes in this song!"

"yes! I forgot to ask!"

Qiao Ranran suddenly remembered, and then looked at Jiang Lun, "How did you remember the names of these dishes?"

"These are all our common Chinese food, and my long rap lyrics are no problem, it's all trivial!"

Indeed, Jiang Lun didn't memorize the lyrics of this song, but after listening to it a lot, he learned it like this, and the original lyricist is also very powerful, and the word made up is very smooth, not difficult at all.

"Then how did you come up with the idea of creating such a song? I thought you would describe it from the perspective of people eating whole grains, but I didn't expect to directly move the name of the dish, but the lyrics of the high-tide part are really good!"

"It's all improvised!" Jiang Lun said nonsense, "Didn't you ask me to sing in the name of the dish?"

"Do I have one?"

Qiao Ranran pretended to be stupid, "Oops, I forgot too!"

"Hehe......" Jiang Lun smiled, "Then wait for the show to broadcast and watch it later!"

"Don't worry!" Qiao Ranran said seriously, "The program team will cut it out later!"

Jiang Lun was speechless, and this is how he was bullied, right?

Seeing him like this, Qiao Ranran immediately changed the topic, "By the way, although this is your improvisation, you also have to have a song title......, right? I'm good to read "Announcing the Name of the Dish"!"

"Uh......"

Jiang Lun scratched his nose, "Isn't that a cross talk?

"Huh, have you figured out the name?" Qiao Ranran asked, "Come and hear it!"

"Ode to a Millennial Recipe!"

"Huh? millennium...... Recipe song?" Qiao Ranran pondered it several times, and then praised it, "Good name, too stylish!"

Jiang Lun smiled slightly, this was the name of the people.

After all the video exchanges were over, the TV screen returned to its original state, and Qiao Ranran asked Jiang Lun with a smile, "How does it feel to chat with these fans just now?"

"That's good!"

Jiang Lun has already seen through everything, and a lot of the ingredients just now are actually cooperating, including singing "Ode to a Thousand Years of Recipes", which is the same, for the sake of the show.

Sure enough, Qiao Ranran showed a mysterious smile, "Then do you want to meet them in person?"

"They?" Jiang Lun pretended not to know anything, "can you see it? Isn't there another black brother in Ruwanda?"

"What about in Rwanda?"

Qiao Ranran couldn't help laughing, "Even if it's on the moon, our program team can also invite you over!"

As she spoke, she pointed to the door, "Don't believe it, look!"

As soon as the words fell, the door opened, and the few people who had been on video with him just now were all evil, the first beauty, the second foreign girl, the third black brother, and the chef and his wife, all there.

"Wow, isn't it?

Jiang Lun's exaggerated eyes widened and pointed at these people, "Could it be that your program team has a time shuttle that can change anyone from anywhere at any time?"

"Ahh......h

Qiao Ranran laughed, but she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly sobered up and looked at Jiang Lun calmly, "Why?"

"What why?" Jiang Lun looked innocent, "I still have to ask you why!"

"Oh!" Qiao Ranran's eyes narrowed, "You already knew this was a trick, right?"

"What tricks?"

Jiang Lun stiffened his face, suddenly sneered, couldn't pretend anymore, covered his stomach and said, "Yes, I know from the question of the chef and his wife, haha, he actually said that the red-faced fish is stewed... Haha......"

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PS: I wish everyone a happy Spring Festival with this song "Ode to a Millennium Recipe", eat well, eat well, eat well during the holiday, eat well, eat well...... (To be continued.) )