226 Help me write a song
Xingping Town is located in the northeast of Yangshuo, where the Li River winds around a big bend, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is gathered, and the whitewashed walls and Wuwa stone alleys are one of the most beautiful ancient towns along the Li River.
The crowd dismounted and walked towards the ancient town.
There is a stone street more than 1 kilometer long in Xingping Ancient Town, which goes from the southeast to the Lijiang Banyan Pond and the Gudu Wharf, where residents and tourists come and go.
The program team walked along the stone street with great interest, the halls on both sides of the ancient street and all kinds of ancient buildings with brick and tile structures are basically well preserved, and there are all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, and business is booming.
"Come, come, come, let's go in and have some tea and rest." Kuroko greeted everyone.
As soon as he heard about drinking tea, Yu Dongqing became energetic, and walked for more than two hours, although he was riding a horse, his mouth was dry, and it was naturally very pleasant to drink some tea.
When Yu Dongqing followed behind everyone with great interest, he thought that he was going to a tea shop, but he didn't expect to enter a small restaurant.
There were quite a lot of people inside, and it seemed that business was booming, and everyone gathered around the table, each with a small bowl, and in the middle was a basin with a paste-like thing.
"Everyone, this is our Guilin specialty Camellia oleifera, and this Camellia oleifera in Xingping Town is the most authentic!" The guide explained with a smile.
It turned out to be Guilin oil tea!
When everyone sat down at the table, the guide patiently explained.
Guilin's oil tea is also called "fried rice tea", and Gongcheng is the most famous.
As the name suggests, "fried rice tea" is based on fried rice, and the ingredients needed for oil tea are tea, corn, ginger, garlic, pork, etc.
As the guide was talking, the shopkeeper had already placed a large pot of oil tea in the middle of the table, as well as fried soybeans, peanuts, rice flowers, green onions, and salt.
Yu Dongqing followed the guide's example, put the seasoning in his small bowl, put a little salt, and finally put a spoonful of oil tea.
After tasting it, the taste is slightly bitter, this is the taste of tea, slowly taste the bitterness with a hint of ginger and spicy, and then slowly taste it with a mellow and fragrant aroma, and feel that a bite is endless.
"Good tea!" Yu Dongqing not only sighed.
He has drunk tea for so many years, including the butter tea of Xi Zang and the milk tea of Inner Mongolia, but this is the first time he has drunk such oil tea.
But this thing can only be used as a snack, not to quench your thirst.
A few people came out of the snack bar after eating oil tea, and Yu Dongqing smiled and said that he was going to buy a few bottles of mineral water.
He is an invited guest, how can he make people pay for water?
The staff who followed immediately volunteered to buy it and asked the others what they were drinking?
"Mineral water"
"Coke"
"Genki Forest!"
Several guests reported their favorite drinks.
Heizi knew that Yu Dongqing liked to drink tea, and said with a smile as he walked: "Dongqing, let's go drink real tea in the future!" I heard that Guilin Maojian is very good. ”
"Yes, although our Guilin Maojian is not as famous as West Lake Longjing and Wuyi Dahongpao, the quality is not bad, the cord is tight and thin, the white hao is exposed, the color is emerald green, the aroma is high and lasting, the soup is green and clear, the taste is mellow and fresh, and the bottom of the leaves is tender and green."
The guide interjected, and Balabala said a lot, and it seemed that he had spared no effort to promote the specialties of his hometown.
Yu Dongqing was immediately interested when he heard this: "Okay, let's find a teahouse and drink two cups in a while." ”
Juanjuan doesn't like to drink tea, and when she heard that these men wanted to go to the teahouse again, she couldn't help but pout.
"Teacher Yu, I really don't understand, what's so good about tea? It's bitter, but my dad likes to drink it too. ”
Several men laughed.
Yu Dongqing said with a smile: "That's when you are young and don't know the fun of tasting tea, some people say that life is like a drink: different stages of life, different drinks of life." ”
"What do you mean?" Juanjuan suddenly became interested.
"For example, you, young girl, love soda ice cream, it's sweet, it's varied. The young man does not know the taste of sorrow, the ups and downs of life, he tastes the sweetness alone.
After a while, I like to drink coffee.
Working, in love. At this time, his taste has shifted from soda to coffee, which is bitter and sweet, fragrant and astringent, with a mature sense of stimulation, which is in line with his complex and changeable state of mind.
During this period, mountains and water, in his eyes, were neither mountains nor water. He has the ambition and ideal to struggle, he has the need and desire to start a family, but career and love may bring him some small setbacks; Sometimes he wept in laughter, and sometimes he burst into laughter. He suffers from gains and losses, but he enjoys it.
Like us middle-aged people, we love to drink tea.
After middle age, I love tea more. The faint fragrance of tea is deeply hidden, it is tranquil and timeless. However, after drinking, the fragrance wrapped around the tongue makes you have an endless aftertaste.
A middle-aged man whose country has been decided, at this time, sees the mountain and the mountain, and sees the water and the water. He no longer has unrealistic visions of life, however, he fully appreciates the truth that the splendor of the sunset is difficult to stay for a long time at dusk, so he cherishes every inch of life in life. Every day of his life is wrapped in a plain and ordinary happiness.
"What about the old man?" Juanjuan asked again.
Older people drink plain water. Plain water, no saccharin, no caffeine and no theophylline. It's very light, but if you sip it carefully, you can taste a little sweetness.
The winds and waves of life, he watched; He has experienced the turbulent waves of life; Successes and failures have become a thing of the past. At this moment, he sat peacefully in the rocking chair, looking back at the past, everything was as light as water.
"Teacher Yu, you know a lot." There was some adoration in Juanjuan's eyes.
Of course, it's not because of this, the main family songs are well written.
"Actually, it's just talking." Yu Dongqing smiled: "Of course it's not so absolute, for example, I sometimes drink Coke." ”
Ha!
Everyone laughed.
A few people walked and chatted, and when they got out of the stone street, the guide suddenly pointed to a mountain peak by the river and said to everyone: "Look, have you seen it anywhere?" ”
"Seen? It's the first time we've come to Guilin, where have we seen it? On TV? Juanjuan asked rhetorically.
"No," the guide said, pulling out a twenty-dollar bill from his pocket wallet, "Look at the pattern on the back, is this it?" ”
Everyone leaned over to take a closer look, the back of the banknote was an old man wearing a coat, holding a long hookah, shouting at the osprey at the head of the bamboo raft, throwing out a huge fishing net against the sunset, the sun shines on the old man's body through the fishing net, but the mountain behind is indeed the mountain in front of him!
"This mountain is called Yuanbao Mountain, and the pattern behind the banknote is indeed filmed here, including the whole fisherman, who is also real, called Huang Quande, but the old man died not long ago." The guide explained.
I see!
Isn't this a typical place for Internet celebrities to check in?
Hurry up and take pictures.
Xingping Town is the last place to come to Guilin to shoot the show, after everyone found a teahouse to drink tea and rest, of course, they couldn't forget the business, and found a secluded place, facing the picturesque mountains and rivers, everyone picked up the musical instrument and sang a song collectively:
It is the theme song written by Yu Dongqing for this show:
I'm on the road, on the road
The clothes fluttered, and the long hair flew
Looking forward to meeting on the way
The one that came out of nowhere
Who is on the side of the road on the side of the road
Hear me sing freely
Same with me
Carrying a bag on your back and measuring the distance
When they went back, everyone stopped riding horses, and returned with the staff in Iveco, Yu Dongqing and Zhou Wei sat in a row, the two are now familiar, and they are similar in age and soon became friends, talking and laughing.
"Holly, can you do me a favor?" Zhou Wei said suddenly.
"What's the matter? I can do as much as I can. Yu Dongqing said with a smile.
"Help me write a song."
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