Just when Chen Haoran was chatting and drinking tea with Mr. Biao, the people of Biaojiazhai also changed into national festival costumes one by one, and they were busy.

Some people cut fresh bamboo, make zuò bamboo railings at the door of Biaohai's house, some people cook ethnic specialties in full swing, and some people bring home-brewed wine.

And Biaohai's house is more busy, tinkling, I don't know what I'm doing.

Several times, Chen Haoran wanted to go in and have a look, but was stopped by the old man who coaxed or frightened him.

Even later, in order to prevent Chen Haoran from being disobedient, the old man Biao dragged Chen Haoran around.

In this regard, Chen Haoran could only smile bitterly, the old man Biao is almost ninety years old, just an old child, he can only follow, coax, and accompany.

Just when Chen Haoran was chatting with Mr. Biao, the behavior of Biaojiazhai also aroused the curiosity of the nearby villages.

You know, Biaojiazhai is far away from the scenic spot, and now it's not a celebration festival, and I haven't heard of anyone who wants to marry a girl.

When they knew that Biaohai's twin daughters who had been swept away by the flood for 16 years, and asked people to help find them, they were happy for Biaohai one by one, and they also changed their costumes and rushed to help.

As an ethnic minority, they are relatively united, not to mention the waterfront village that is only one mile away, most of them are relatives, and all of a sudden, they also regard Chen Haoran as their benefactor.

For a while, the specifications of the celebration continued to rise, and when Chen Haoran accompanied the old man Biao, he walked around, and when he returned to the entrance of the Biaojiazhai village, he found that the entire Biaojiazhai was dressed in festive costumes.

At the door of the stockade, there was a row of beautiful girls wearing silver ornaments and blue dresses, not to mention the huge horns in their hands, at the door of the stockade, there were also two rows of clansmen holding national musical instruments and wearing national costumes.

Seeing Chen Haoran appear, they sang and danced enthusiastically to welcome Chen Haoran's arrival.

That's not all, followed by two Dong girls, singing "Duoga Duoye" in Chinese, and a group of young men behind them, arm by arm, blocked the entrance of the village.

"Boy Chen, this is the highest etiquette of our Dong family. The first level is called the roadblock song, you have to sing the right song to break through the next level, of course you can't come up, I'm an old man, I still have some face to take you in. "The old man and the old child's temper is committed again, smiling and smiling, walking to the side to watch the play, looking like waiting for you to come and beg me.

Chen Haoran smiled bitterly, if he really went to ask for the old man, if he couldn't get the next level, he wouldn't be able to make some moths!

But fortunately, these two girls are also quite face-saving, they don't use the Dong language, and they still sing the more famous "Duoga Duoye".

At that moment, Chen Haoran nodded at Old Man Biao, "Grandpa Biao, don't worry, I can still pass this level." ”

"Oh, I'm going to take a good look, if I can't get through, the roadblocks behind me will be doubled." Old Man Biao shook his beard unconvinced.

At this time, the two Dong girls, this song has already tasted the chorus.

"Sprinkled in the sky, Doga Doya, hey,

Happiness is composed into a song, Doga Doya hey,

Enjoy 10,000 years of happiness, Doga Doye hey ......"

Looking at the old man who was waiting to see his jokes, Chen Haoran hummed two sentences, recalled the lyrics, followed the beat, and sang,

"The reed sheng song is melodious, and the rice wine is temptingly fragrant,

Dimples fly out beautiful songs, drunk the moon in the sky,

The brook lingered, and the mountains blushed,

Happiness jumps between the mountains and rivers, and butterflies fly to the side......"

Chen Haoran's metallic voice just floated out of his throat with a brisk tone, which made everyone feel overcharged.

This feeling is so unique, as if there is a strange magic that can capture the hearts of everyone and make people addicted to it.

The eyes of the two singing girls suddenly bloomed with a bright light.

You must know that these two girls, in these ten miles and eight villages, are top good voices, I don't know how many young men, want to marry them into the family, but life and death can't suppress their voices on this.

So, after a long time, they don't have any more fun singing.

However, now that Chen Haoran raised his voice, the two girls were instantly excited, and their voices were originally only open for four or five points, but they suddenly opened to eight or nine points.

"Hayhay oh oh hey, Doga Doya hey,

Hayihayah oh hey, Dogadoya hey......"

The two girls opened their voices, and the villagers of the village also ran out one after another, compared to the distant stars on TV, their brightest voices in the village made them like it more.

And the old man Biao is even more happy to brush his beard.

Seeing this, Chen Haoran also came to the end, opened his throat, and sang a chorus,

"Brewing love into wine, Doga Doye, hey,

Sprinkled in the sky, Doga Doye hey......"

The elevated tone is like a clear stream above the nine heavens, rushing straight down.

Good or bad depends on the ear, and the second depends on the heart.

Looking at the surrounding villagers and admiring Chen Haoran, the two sisters, Congliang took over two Dong pipas, sang while playing, and said in their hearts, "This time, you can't do it!" ”

But they couldn't imagine that Chen Haoran had also taken over a Dong pipa, and he played it no worse than them.

They sang this song with pure joy.

But Chen Haoran's voice, in addition to joy, also has the feeling of cherishing blessings, as if he has experienced a lot and cherishes the joy here even more.

At the beginning, the two girls were more serious with Chen Haoran, but after singing once, the two girls were completely convinced, standing beside Chen Haoran on the left and right, singing and dancing, and then the welcoming team all sang and danced along, but Chen Haoran became the core here.

The old people who couldn't jump stood not far away, or nodded at Chen Haoran, or gave a thumbs up.

Obviously, Chen Haoran's singing voice also conquered them.

Looking at Chen Haoran who was surrounded in the middle, Old Man Biao rolled his eyes angrily, but everyone could see that he was not really angry, but happy.

After the barricade song, the second hurdle barricade wine.

Chen Haoran looked at the Dong girls standing in a row, then looked at the huge horn cups in their hands, and smiled bitterly again.

This horn cup has at least two taels of wine in it, and Chen Haoran smelled it far away, this is liquor.

There are six Dong girls in this row, which is more than a catty, and if the amount of alcohol is almost enough, I am afraid that I will not be able to enter this village.

"How? Chen boy, this is more than a pound of liquor, not everyone can drink it. If it doesn't work, I'll ask them to prepare for the artillery battle, and you personally order a circle, and you'll be counted. Old Man Biao looked at Chen Haoran and smiled again.

Other Dong elders also followed suit.

Chen Haoran rolled his eyes, this old child, this is a radical general! If he really did that, maybe how would he make things difficult for him in the future!

[Author's digression]: The third update