However, he said that the escort team and Liang Wenzhen and his party went to a river, but because the distant village was small, they stopped and set up camp. Liang Wenzhen arranged for everyone to prepare for dinner.

Liang Wenzhen took Fang Qin, Bai Yujiao, Hua Sumei, and Xu Fan, Xu Jin, and Jiang Zhao to collect ingredients.

When he returned, he saw that everyone had picked up a lot of firewood, and he had an idea. "Let's come together and clean these ingredients." Liang Wenzhen shouted orders to everyone, and everyone heard the sound and whispered, all according to Liang Wenzhen's appearance, drawing scoops according to gourds, slaughtering and washing the river mussels, fish and shrimp, and pheasants, and putting them on several large wooden plates.

"Hey, Brother Fan and Jiang Zhao haven't come back yet?" Liang Wenzhen didn't see a few of them in the crowd, which was strange. "I haven't seen them come back, the first ones to come back were the ones who collected firewood." Cai Yan responded.

"What a big pig, what a big wild boar." "Haha, we can have a full meal tonight." As he spoke, someone in the crowd in front of him cheered. When they looked over, it turned out that Jiang Zhao and Xu Jin were carrying a swarthy wild boar and came over, and Xu Fan followed behind.

In the middle of the camp, the two laid down the boar. Xu Fan's expression was flying, and he described the thrilling scene of catching wild boars to everyone. "Brother Xu is like a hunting dog, the first thing he smelled was the wild boar, ah no, I found the trace of the wild boar, and the three of us outflanked ,......" Everyone was fascinated by what they heard.

Xu Jin instructed everyone to start a fire and boil water, and prepare the guys to kill the pigs. "Why don't you wait for the main dish of tonight's banquet, which is to roast the whole pig?" Liang Wenzhen said. "Okay!", "I'm drooling, do it!" The crowd shouted.

Assign a few people to kill the pig and remove the hair, Liang Wenzhen checked other ingredients, and there was actually a puffer fish in this fish. Needless to say, the beauty of puffer fish is self-evident, but although the rose is beautiful, it has thorns, and some varieties of puffer fish are highly poisonous in their blood and internal organs. Therefore, Liang Wenzhen ordered someone to rewash the food and dispose of the puffer fish himself. Pheasants were killed and cleaned.

Liang Wenzhen beckoned to set up a pot, chopped the puffer fish, and boiled the soup. Another fire was lit, a shelf was erected, and the wild boar was to be roasted. He took all kinds of condiments from the car, made them on plates, and said to everyone, "Tonight we will eat roast wild boar, the seasoning is the most important, and we must put the seasoning while roasting." "The Song people are naturally no strangers to barbecue.

The tongue of fire swallowed, reflecting the faces of the crowd in horror. The misty wilderness, pitch black all around, the bonfire, very conspicuous, reflecting the distant mountains, the shadows of the trees, and a waning moon, seems to be the center of some kind of ritual, mysterious and slightly terrifying. By the light of the fire, everyone selected suitable branches and skewered their favorite ingredients.

After a while, the wild boar was also washed, and several people hurriedly set up the fire above it, and could shake it to heat evenly. And Liang Wenzhen took matters into his own hands and used a brush to brush the seasoning on the pig. After a short time on the fire, the aroma of the meat wafts out, and it is mouth-watering. Roasting the whole pig like this, there are different styles, and everyone is also amazed, Liang Wenzhen's way of roasting meat is indeed extraordinary. Some forked pheasants, and also learned to coat them with seasonings and roast them, and before the whole pig was baked, the hungry people had already eaten the roast chicken.

After half an hour, when the fish soup is ready, and the whole pig has been roasted, Jiang Zhao, Xu Jin and others took the knife and cut it into pieces, and everyone ate the delicious fish soup one after another, bursting with laughter.

Liang Wenzhen moved two large pieces of good wine from the car, and everyone cheered, Xu Fan filled everyone up, and the sound of "dry and dry" was endless. Next to the campfire, some of them were already running and jumping, twisting their bodies, indulging their bodies, and leaving all their troubles behind for the time being.

"Have you eaten enough?" Liang Wenzhen walked next to Pan Jinlian and Fang Qin and asked the two. "The overseas craftsmanship of the officials is amazing, and the slaves have become foodies, but I am afraid that this kind of time is short, and there will be ups and downs in the future, and it will be difficult to have it again." Pan Jinlian was happy and worried, and under the firelight, there seemed to be tears in her eyes. "Brother Liang has a way, Sister Lian will only enjoy happiness in the future, and I will only get a little light by the way, what is Sister Lian's sorrow." Fang Qin is optimistic by nature, and she doesn't want Pan Jinlian to be more depressed. "Exactly, there is wine today and drunk today, what is the future, I will do my best to make things happen." Liang Wenzhen looked at the two lovely beauties, who were already half drunk and half awake, as if in a dream.

Next to the bonfire, Xu Fan is the most lively, happy to be in the limelight, he sits cross-legged, leading and singing, the pitch is very poor, but affectionate, quite funny. When the song reached the high tide, a group of people responded one after another, clapping the rhythm, shaking their heads, which provoked the four professionals Pan Jinlian, Fang Qin, Bai Yujiao, and Hua Sumei couldn't help but snicker.

After singing the song, everyone screamed and applauded, and the scene was like a family gathering. Pan Jinlian smiled lightly, looking at Liang Wenzhen's face reflected by the bonfire beside her, the outline was clear and handsome, although the facial features were not delicate but very three-dimensional, a pair of bright eyes reflected the roaring bonfire, and a warm feeling arose.

"Liang wants to teach everyone to dance a dance," Liang Wenzhen said, "I wonder if you would like to learn from me?" ”

Everyone already regarded Liang Wenzhen as their own person, and everyone was willing to echo him, and there was a sound of peace, one after another, and a smile appeared on the corner of Liang Wenzhen's mouth, and said: "Everyone stand up and form a circle." ”

Everyone responded and surrounded the bonfire, and the four women stood next to each other, Liang Wenzhen on one side and the old mother on the other. Liang Wenzhen said: "What I want to teach you is a Tibetan dance, called Guozhuang." The basic movements are nothing more than shaking your hands and kicking your legs. Liang Wenzhen explained while fiddling. He didn't care whether the Central Plains people in the Song Dynasty knew about Guozhuang or not, he taught them.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw Liang Wenzhen's careful professor. Liang Wenzhen said: "Don't laugh, you will definitely fall in love with this dance when the time comes." Fu carefully taught the characteristics of the pot village and the essentials of the action.

Liang Wenzhen clearly remembers his fate with Guozhuang. At that time, he was still a sophomore in college, and he heard that several of his friends were going to ride a bicycle from the Sichuan-Tibet line to Lhasa. Despite the scarcity of life, he went anyway at the instigation of his friends and financial support.

But on the way to ride, there was an accident. At a bend in a hill, he accidentally fell and passed out. Along the way, the students had nothing to do, and the local Tibetans reached out to help.

Although his injuries were not serious, he felt extra warm on the long journey, thanks to the generous help he received. That night, there happened to be a small gathering in the Tibetan family, and they were invited to participate in it. That was his first and only time so far. For Liang Wenzhen, Guozhuang is not only a dance with national characteristics, but also a humanistic care and the beauty of human nature.

Liang Wenzhen's mind flashed through the past, and he couldn't help but sigh. The bonfire will rise again, and he will dance that enthusiastic dance again, but it is a thousand years ago, the impermanence of life, and the two heavens of gain and loss.

"Simple, right?" Liang Wenzhen shouted, "Have you all remembered?" "All should be reconciled. So, Liang Wenzhen sang Tibetan folk songs, and everyone sometimes held hands, sometimes crossed their waists, and formed a circle; From time to time, he fiddled with his hands, twisted his shoulders and waist, kicked his legs and rotated, and learned to sing according to Liang Wenzhen's tune.

At first, it was a little jerky and awkward, but after a while, I felt that I was at ease. Although the Tibetan people may not know the pot village taught by Liang Wenzhen, it is a familiar and cordial rhythm in Liang Wenzhen.

Everyone gradually fell in love with this simple and casual, but quite interesting dance, and danced to their heart's content. The flashing firelight, smiling faces, and singing in a voiceless voice are no longer like an escort team, but like a group of tourists.

Everyone was tired of dancing, sitting around the bonfire, chatting all over the world. The sky was clear and moonless, and the stars were dotted, and everyone in the conversation couldn't help but raise their eyes and look at the ground silently.

"Jin Lian, look at that star," Liang Wenzhen said, "that twinkling star is like the lamp of fate, sometimes bright, sometimes dim." Our bumpy experience will eventually be like the full moon of the fifteenth, shining brightly and shining in the sky. ”

When Pan Jinlian heard this, her heart was sour, but she couldn't help but show a smile, and couldn't help singing: "The moon is full, the love is not full, and ······it is difficult to meet and fall in love."

"Eh," Xu Fan was touched by this singing, and a flash of inspiration flashed, "The four sisters are each excellent in color and art, otherwise, give me a while!" "Yes, tonight is a charming night, everyone has to have fun." Xu Jin, as the leader, was also excited.

Bai Yujiao and Hua Sumei, as the pillars of the flower-filled building, are famous; Pan Jinlian and Fang Qin, as the leaders of the teaching music workshop, are also quite famous. Everyone seized the opportunity, and naturally refused to give up, and they all shouted to see the performance of the four.

The four women all lowered their heads, twisted and shy, knowing in their hearts that on such an occasion, they couldn't pass the test without making a move, so they looked up at Liang Wenzhen.

Can everyone get their wish, see the skills of these four stunning beauties, and listen to the next breakdown.