"I haven't heard of it..."Hu Jing said silently, making the fat brother's face twitch, but the next sentence instantly made the fat brother turn cloudy, "The song written by Zhao Danfeng is also on the Spring Festival Gala, you must have heard it, the south of Caiyun." ”

The fat big brother grabbed Zhao Danfeng's hand, "It turned out to be a famous young composer, poet, young member of the Writers Association, honorary member of the Music Association, pen name Zeng Xiaoxian, right, it's you." ”

"I'm an actor." Zhao Danfeng gritted his back molars and said the word actor.

The fat big brother didn't care, and handed over a business card, "My name is Liu Liu, and my name is a little hard to pronounce." I usually talk about cross talk, sing and sing as two people, and do some cultural communication when I am idle. I heard that Brother Zhao is already the owner of a music company, and he may be able to help his brother in the future. ”

Zhao Danfeng smiled, let me invest in your future media company It's okay, I'm not interested in anything else.

accidentally met a cross talk actor, and the journey after that was really full of laughter. When he arrived in Changchun, Liu Liu still insisted on letting Zhao Danfeng go to have a meal, which made the landlord Liu Ye helpless. Fortunately, Hu Jing only wanted to go to the prairie, otherwise Zhao Danfeng really wanted to be entertained by the warm Northeast people for two days.

The interludes on the journey are always like this, there is laughter and sadness, the difference is only whether the traveler is in a happy mood or a deep sadness. Hu Jing is happy all the way, so Zhao Danfeng has no reason to be unhappy, traveling, if you are not happy, it is better to stay at home.

When we arrived in Hellais, it was afternoon. Fortunately, it has reached the north, the sun is not so poisonous, and the temperature is not so high. I found a place to stay, and then I started my journey to the grassland.

Zhao Danfeng has always had a belief that it is good to be happy. Why be so tired. It is not the material that maintains world peace, nor the faith that insists on love and true evil. Neither the cutest villain, nor the strange screams of Kachu Kachu beside him. I'm just an ordinary person. There is no special function, but there are more than ten years of memories than the current gang. Relying on this to satisfy your life ideals, this is enough. Therefore, life must be happy, a good time for vacation, and if you don't travel, how boring it is.

Especially lying on the prairie, watching the white clouds drift in front of me, I feel that it is worth it. I no longer have to worry about whether I want to rush back to work, and I don't have to hold my mobile phone all the time to see if anyone has sent me **. Just lying here. Breathing the air with the fragrance of grass is life. In my last life, I had a fart, and I only had time to travel on May 11, but there were more people in the scenic spot than the subway during the rush hour, and I really don't know if it was to see people or landscapes. I am always worried about whether I will be deceived by the tour guide, and I have to worry about whether the budget is overrun. After a vacation, it is more tiring than working overtime for three days. Is that a vacation? It's just a toss-up.

Just lying carefree, watching Hu Jing hugging the pony's neck tightly and shouting and walking the horse on the grassland, I really feel reborn. It is this moment that is the happiest. Only then do you know what the meaning of life is. In fact, it is to live for yourself, live well, as long as you live happily. Parents will be happy, girlfriends will be happy, and society will be harmonious.

Zhao Danfeng instantly felt that he had realized. Taking a deep breath, it was the smell of mutton cooked by the Mongolian herdsman who lived there. All right. Even in these years, the price of whole sheep is not low. The most embarrassing thing is that although there have been tourists coming to Hulunbuir to play this year. However, tourism development is still in the stage of ignorance. Everyone still doesn't know what an in-depth tour is, what is a self-guided tour, and there is only a prototype of this thing. Almost no one wants to live in this kind of authentic herdsman's yurt, and everyone is still in the stage of staying in a hotel when they come out to travel.

This leads to Zhao Danfeng almost getting lost in the vast prairie after he began to go deep into the grassland, if he hadn't happened to meet this herdsman, he would have starved to death. Uncle Amur kindly took in the two guys who had finished eating snacks, and Uncle Amur, who could barely understand Chinese, gestured for a long time to make Zhao Danfeng understand that his child was about to come back from summer vacation, and he had just moved to the summer pasture, waiting for the child to come back. If he wasn't here, Zhao Danfeng would have to walk 10 kilometers west to see another herdsman.

Under the guidance of Uncle Amur and his wife, Zhao Danfeng and Hu Jing assisted the two to build another yurt, which is the house that Uncle Amur's two sons will live in when they come back, and now let Zhao Danfeng live first. In fact, Zhao Danfeng just stood and watched, and he didn't know how to operate at all. Building a yurt is a technical task, far more troublesome than setting up a tent. The uncle slaughtered the sheep and prepared to welcome the guests, Zhao Danfeng knew the meaning of the sheep to the shepherd, and he had to give the uncle money to live or die. As a result, he didn't push this Mongolian man, and then there was no bottom line, and he began to live a poor life of eating and drinking.

"Tauksenod! One got! Aunt Naren Toya shouted Hu Jing.

Zhao Danfeng has understood the meaning of the transliterated word in the past two days, that is, it is time to eat. Well, Zhao Danfeng began to think why the dog would run over happily when he heard the name, probably the dog also thought that people were talking about eating.

As for Tao Kesen Oude, this transliteration word, Zhao Danfeng only knew that he was shouting Hu Jing. The uncle and aunt don't know Hu Jing's name, it should be said that they know the pronunciation of the word Hu Jing, but they are not used to calling her with these two words, so they called her a name that belongs to Hu Jing. Zhao Danfeng was very curious about what this word meant, Uncle Amur gestured for a long time, Zhao Danfeng probably knew that it should be very gorgeous, very beautiful, and it should refer to one thing. I'm sorry, I can't guess what it is.

Zhao Danfeng also has a Mongolian name called Malaqinfu, and coincidentally, Zhao Danfeng knows the meaning of this word. Because the famous Mongolian writer Malachov wrote the words of Zhao Danfeng's favorite song "Ao Bao Meeting", the name means the shepherd's son.

Eating and living in other people's homes, Zhao Danfeng will also be embarrassed. During the dinner, Zhao Danfeng gestured to Aunt Naren Tuoya to sing about herself, and the honest uncle also brought a horse-head piano. Hu Jing laughed to death, if Zhao Danfeng knew this, he would have already shown it, how could he stay until today. Zhao Danfeng waved his hand awkwardly, pointing at his throat, meaning to sing a cappella by himself.

"Wild geese, in the sky, in pairs of rows. The river is long, the autumn grass is yellow, and the sound of the piano on the grassland is sad. The wild goose, to the south, flying over the reeds, the sky is vast, where are the geese going, the heart is the hometown of the north..."

Zhao Danfeng sang this song that he didn't plan to let go, and he sang it very prominently with the few Mongolian lyrics that remained in his memory. Accompanied by mare's milk wine, Zhao Danfeng felt that he had never sung as well as today, probably this was the peak of his life's singing. (To be continued......)