254. [Overworld] The sea and the sky are wide

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After a long roast, Nan Xiao took out a knife, cut a piece from the cow leg and tried it, nodded and said, "Well, a very delicious home-cooked roasted yak is finished." The following is a summary of the techniques of roasting yaks: first, brushing beef with a second pot can effectively remove blood and fishy smell; Second, the purpose of brushing the sauce before roasting it is to seal the flavor of the sauce in the meat along with the gravy; Third, the fire should not be too big, let alone an open flame, otherwise it will only burn the meat. ”

Cooing, some people in the crowd of onlookers swallowed saliva.

Nan Xiao glanced at the few swallowing saliva, and took out a stack of disposable paper plates very boldly: "Come on, come on, meet everyone today, come and taste the taste of this roasted yak." The beef is free, but no alcohol is provided, so if you want to drink, you can buy it in town. ”

Surprised, free roasted yak feast!

Suddenly, the crowd boiled, praising Nan Xiao as a flower.

"Delicious!" Someone couldn't wait to taste it, "The spicy sauce and the chewiness of yak meat are so fragrant!" I never knew that beef barbecue could be so delicious! It's delicious! ”

A whole yak, Nan Xiao symbolically ate a little, and most of it was divided by everyone. However, he must have taken the most care of Mr. Madong, and he had already snatched the most tender and delicious ribeye meat of the whole cow for her, that is, the position slightly behind the sides of the spine. The beef here has snowflakes or marbled textures, and is the most tender and juicy, with a balanced fat and lean weight, which belongs to the essence of the essence.

It's a big meal, and I eat it so well that Mr. Dong licks his fingers. The outside is fragrant and the inside is tender, fat but not greasy, the meat is juicy, the taste is rich, it is a little spicy, and it took several bottles of water to relieve the gas.

Eating beef alone wasn't enough, and soon someone pooled money to buy beer, liquor, and side dishes in town. Someone else started to play guitar and show off their singing voices. People who eat and drink well even dance in circles around the campfire.

The night of the hillside town has become a bonfire festival with singing and dancing.

A man took a guitar and sat on the grassy slope and sang, which was a song by the Xin Orchestra "The Sea and the Sky". The crowd was noisy, and he had to raise his voice as high as possible, and his voice was about to break, and he seemed hoarse.

Nan Xiao listened to a few words, shook his head and smiled.

It's really ignorant and fearless, and there are no threes, twos, threes, and they dare to challenge this song.

The songs of the letter orchestra are famous for not being good at singing, and the key is very high, and ordinary people basically don't go to it. More importantly, you must know how to adjust the breath and learn to use the resonance of the abdominal cavity, chest cavity and head cavity in order to sing the effect.

This song is sung in the original tune by very few people in karaoke. Even if the key is lowered, it is difficult to sing the level of the letter orchestra.

This buddy is obviously not good at singing, but he still has a capos, and he has to sing on the same key with the letter orchestra. The voice was really like a ghost crying wolf, as sharp as a steel string, and it made people suspect that he would suddenly die in the middle of singing. And the guitar doesn't sound accurately, every string is crooked. The inaccurate accompaniment and the false voice of the ghost crying wolf howl are simply the scene of a car accident.

The people on the lawn were all far away from him, intentionally or unintentionally, and some even looked frightened, as if they were frightened by him.

Nan Xiao walked over and asked with a smile: "Dude, let me try, okay?" ”

The guitar man knew that he couldn't sing, he was in a bad mood, and wanted to refuse, but seeing Nan Xiao's smile, he subconsciously felt that he should agree, so he handed the guitar over.

"Thank you."

To be honest, Nan Xiao had never learned guitar before. But he's seen a lot of people playing guitar, and that's enough.

He sat down, recounted how the bulls played guitar, and then plucked the A string with his right hand.

The strings vibrated and an open bass sounded, and he began to tune the strings.

The guitar man silently watched Nan Xiao try the strings one by one, and thought: Nima pretended to be a prisoner and tuned it?

It was almost 1 a.m. and the lawn was still bustling. People are sharing delicious roasted yak meat, drinking wine, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere is very good.

In front of the red bonfire, Nan Xiao held the guitar and began to play.

At first, it was a string of fragmentary syllables, and it was not at all audible what music was, but it was very good.

A dancing girl suddenly stopped, turned her head, and stared in the direction of the piano.

Some people on the side of the roasted yak didn't eat it anymore and came over silently.

A few young cyclists passed by in groups, and suddenly stopped laughing.

The tone of the guitar has completely changed, and it is no longer the cotton-like boom that I just played, but soft, mellow and clear. Every note is warm, like a jewel flowing at the bottom of a summer stream. It feels strange and hard to describe.

That's so good!

People gathered more and more. The lively lawn suddenly became very quiet.

One by one, everyone gathered together to form a circle and listen quietly.

After a while, people from the town also came out one after another. There were more and more listeners, and the lawn was a little crowded. The people in the front row consciously sat down to make room for the back row.

The melody gradually brightened up, becoming clearer and clearer, and finally everyone heard that Nan Xiao was playing "The Sea and the Sky".

Following the melody, he began to sing: "I doubted me, walked in the desert ......"

When the first lyrics were sung, many people were moved.

"Never bear fruit, no matter what kind of dream ......"

His voice was not loud at all, there was no feeling of hoarseness at all, it seemed to be flat, as natural as breathing. Wandering, distant and quiet. However, the song was very clear, and it spread far away, even overpowering the chaotic noise in the Sangsang Inn.

"I just spread my wings, but the wind became silent, can I get used to the pain?"

The vicissitudes of life are like iron, like people who have traveled all their lives, quietly telling their own stories. It is faint, no sorrow or joy, but it can easily touch the softest place in everyone's heart.

"The sea and the sky, after the bravery

Be persistent, and break the lock of fate

Indifferent people, thank you for looking down on me for once

Let me not bow my head, more wonderful life"

The sudden highness, such as a direct hit to the heart, makes people's nose sour and their eyes red.

Many people are trying to endure it, but tears are still flowing. They looked around with vague tears and saw that others were also in tears.

"The sea and the sky are wide, after the storm

Turning his head, he smiled sadly at the old heart

The person who knows me best, thank you for accompanying me silently all the way

Let me have a good story to say"

Like a tsunami, an ordinary guitar drowned out everyone present with a surging sound. It penetrates deep into your heart, reminds you of the deepest pain, and warmly heals it. It's so determined, straight, and unstoppable. It is a light in the darkness that guides you through the darkness and towards your dreams.

At the end of the song, people sat on the ground, as if bathed in the light of heaven. The agitated mood could not be calmed for a long time. It was as if the soul had been purified, as clean as the top of a snow-capped mountain.

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