Chapter Twenty-Five: A Song of Heaven Sings to the Prairie

"The old man is called Hua and the old Taoist." Mu Qianmei replied without thinking about it.

"Did the two of them come up with the other properties of the beggar gang?" The elder continued to ask while still drinking.

"I don't know about this, in fact, I don't know many people in the beggar gang." Mu Qianmei replied lightly.

The elder didn't continue to ask, he also felt that no matter how smart a child was, after all, she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, how much could she know?

They didn't ask, and Mu Qianmei ate silently.

"Since you have encountered it, you should find a way, first understand the hatred between them and the old man, see if you can resolve it, it is best to resolve it, if you can't resolve it, you should also think about how to deal with it in advance."

Mu Qianmei's heart was not as relaxed as the expression on her face.

After lunch, Mu Qianmei slowly walked to the back mountain alone.

The mountains on the grassland are actually just small hills.

Mu Qianmei came to the small hill, and her vision suddenly became more broad.

"The prairie is such a great place!"

Mu Qianmei couldn't help but admire.

Not far from her, a few grassland men followed closely, and it seemed that they were afraid that Mu Qianmei would escape, or that they would be able to rescue her in time when she was in danger.

Mu Qianmei pretended not to find out, and still walked leisurely on the hill alone.

Look at the blue sky for a moment;

For a while, he looked at the green grassland;

For a moment he looked at the white flock;

Look at the galloping horses for a while.

This reminded Mu Qianmei of the classic grassland song "Heaven" in her previous life.

Then he sat down on the grass and began to hum softly.

Humming a little longing.

Singing a bit of nostalgia.

"Hey, this is a dreamlike life!"

After humming, Mu Qianmei couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

After singing the song "Heaven", Mu Qianmei was self-absorbed.

But after being quiet for a while, she felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

Mu Qianmei sat on the lawn happily and fell into deep thought alone.

In the afternoon, the herdsmen came back one after another.

The felt tent nearby gradually became lively, and Mu Qianmei watched all this quietly.

It felt so familiar and strange at the same time.

After coming to the Ugu Continent, I felt so lonely and helpless for the first time.

There are no relatives around.

The excitement belongs to someone else.

Unfamiliar surroundings.

Unfamiliar language.

Strange captivity.

What's next for you?

The place I once longed for the most was this vast prairie.

But nowadays, things are not people.

It turns out that what I yearn for the most is not the grassland, but the human affection on the grassland!

Today, the sky is still so blue, the sheep are still so white, and the galloping horses are still so spectacular and passionate.

But where is your passion?

Mu Qianmei was a little dazed.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a man and a woman, two eleven or twelve-year-old boys and girls, wearing their national costumes, running happily towards Mu Qianmei's side.

When they went out, Mu Qianmei hadn't woken up yet.

When I came back, I suddenly saw Mu Qianmei sitting alone on the lawn of the small hill, and both of them stopped laughing and looked at Mu Qianmei with hostile eyes.

The young man pointed at Mu Qianmei and said a call, but Mu Qianmei didn't understand a word.

However, Mu Qianmei felt that it seemed to be a hostile accusation.

The girl also stood beside the young man, looked at Mu Qianmei with a vigilant expression, and pulled the young man to say something, and the young man reluctantly stopped talking.

At this time, the noble lady who heard the voice walked over to the young man and the girl.

The young man glared at Mu Qianmei fiercely, and then pulled the girl to turn around and leave.

The lady came to Mu Qianmei's side, saw Mu Qianmei's lost expression, and asked softly:

"Little girl, what's wrong? Homesick? ”

"Auntie, I wonder why they are so hostile to me?" Mu Qianmei asked suspiciously.

"That's all old things from a long time ago, and it has nothing to do with you, the reason why I took you captive is only because you are an adopted child of Feng Tianyu."

"We are also arguing because of this, don't worry, Auntie also has a child, Auntie knows that you are a good child, and the leader of our tribe is also a sensible person, he will not let the clansmen embarrass you."

The lady said comfortingly.

"Is there a deep hatred between the old man and them? Isn't there any other way to resolve it? Mu Qianmei then asked.

"Let them settle the grievances of the older generation! I just told the leader of our tribe that no one will embarrass you. Since you have come to the grassland, you are our guests, after a while, when their anger is gone, I will talk to them calmly, and try to send you back! ”

The lady said gently, sat down beside Mu Qianmei, and touched Yun Mengdie's head lovingly.

"Auntie, what should I call you? Thank you for all that you have done for me, and although I don't understand what you are saying, I know that you have been arguing with other people for me. Mu Qianmei said gratefully.

"Just call me Aunt Qiyan! We grassland people are very bold people, the reason why they kidnapped you is just that they can't let go of the hatred they once had, but we are also people with clear grievances, and we won't really embarrass you. By the way, little girl, the song you just hummed is so beautiful, it sounds very distant and affectionate in the prairie, can you tell Auntie, what is that tune called? The lady asked curiously.

"That's a grassland song, called "Heaven", which was taught to me a long time ago by an unknown grassland man!" Mu Qianmei also said in a somewhat nostalgic tone.

"Can you sing it to me again? Auntie loves it! The lady asked expectantly.

"Well, I'll sing it to you again! Actually, I like this song myself! Mu Qianmei readily agreed.

She cleared her throat and slowly began to singβ€”

"Blue sky,

The clear water of the lake

Green grasslands

This is my home

Galloping horses

White flock, oh yes

And you, girl

This is my home

I love you my home

My home, my paradise

……”

Mu Qianmei, the former queen of songs, sang with a beautiful melody, very good feelings, and a distant and affectionate singing.

The lady listened, she was stupid for a while, she overheard Mu Qianmei's humming just now, and it was only an intermittent fragment that came into her ears, and this time she heard Mu Qianmei sing seriously with emotion, and it felt completely different.

"Hey...... It seems that the person who wrote this song is also a person who loves the grassland deeply! is a few simple lyrics, but sings such feelings, little girl, you sing very well! By the way, can you tell Auntie what that prairie man looks like? ”

It seems that women will be more curious at all times.

"It was a man dressed in the same costume as you, with long hair and a black beard, and he was quite fat." Mu Qianmei described seriously.

The noble lady pondered carefully for a while, but she didn't expect that there was such a stranger on the grassland, so she couldn't help but sigh and said in disappointment:

"I didn't expect that there is such a talent on our grassland that no one knows about, you are so lucky to have him teach you to sing. Okay, let's go back, it's almost time for dinner. ”

After speaking, he took Mu Qianmei's little hand and walked back slowly.

At dinner, there were more people and the food was very lively, but Mu Qianmei's situation was more embarrassing, firstly, she couldn't understand what people were saying, and secondly, there were always people who threw unkind glances at her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the lady would occasionally accompany her to say a few words, which slightly resolved some unnatural feelings for her.

When dinner was about to be finished, the lady whispered to Mu Qianmei:

"Little sister, did you see that scribe beside our tribal leader? He is the military advisor of our tribe, and he is also a person who is proficient in music, or I will accompany you, and you will sing this song "Heaven", so that everyone can open their eyes, and maybe it will help you in your affairs! ”

Mu Qianmei thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

So, the lady stood up, said a few words of grassland to everyone, and asked Mu Qianmei:

"Ready? Here we go! ”

I saw the noble lady take out the horse-head qin and play it for Mu Qianmei.

So, Mu Qianmei once again performed this classic grassland song affectionately.

It seems that the noble lady is also a person who is proficient in music, otherwise how could she memorize the score after listening to it once, and you can watch it with accompaniment?

At first, some people showed disdain and ridicule, but when the music started, everyone was deeply intoxicated by the music.

For the prairie people, they can understand the feelings of the song better than the average person.

Especially the military advisors around the leader, they were both intoxicated and surprised, there are such wonderful grassland songs in the world!

As he listened, he quickly took out a pen and paper and recorded it.

After finishing the song, Mu Qianmei bowed to everyone before slowly sitting down.

The elder of the feast, the tribal chief, laughed loudly:

"That's a good tune, hehe...... It's really rare that a little girl can sing such a beautiful grassland song at such a young age, which is much better than the ones we often hear! ”

The leaders all praised it, and everyone else praised Mu Qianmei one after another.

In the following days, Mu Qianmei had almost nothing to do and was bored.

The language barrier is a big problem.

However, she has also learned a little bit about this tribe in the past few days.

This is a declining steppe tribe, a beggar tribe that once had the reputation of "king of the steppe".

The leader of the tribe was the seventy-year-old man, named Jizhigrad.

The noblewoman's name was Tana, and she was the daughter of the tribal chief.

After a few days of Tana's intermittent narration, Mu Qianmei knew that the Qiyan tribe had gone from glory to decline, and the appearance of Feng Tianyu turned out to be a big unexpected factor.