Chapter 2 Inspired by feelings, composing a song, Daoxiang
Sitting on the stone pier, Qin Yuan looked in the direction of the foot of the mountain, and saw that the foot of the mountain was a golden patch.
At this moment, it is already the hot season, it is the ripening season of rice, and the golden yellow piece is the ripe rice.
Because Qin Yuan is now halfway up the mountain, his vision is extraordinarily broad.
At a glance, you can see the entire rice field at the foot of the mountain.
Under the sun's rays, the rice paddies sparkle like a sea of gold.
Under the breeze, the ears of rice sway like waves.
The rustling sound of the rice ears colliding and rubbing against each other, combined with the cicadas and birds singing between the mountains and forests, suddenly converge into the most primitive and beautiful symphony of nature.
Listening to the singing from nature and feeling the breeze blowing in his face, Qin Yuan's thoughts flew to a distant childhood.
It was the same midsummer, the same golden ears of rice, but he was so carefree at that time.
When he was a child, he felt that the whole world was his paradise, when did he start to lose that happiness?
It seems that he started when he walked out of his hometown and embarked on the dream of pursuing the singer in his heart.
Many years later, he succeeded in pursuing his dream, but that childhood happiness could never be found again.
But at this moment, he had the illusion of returning to his childhood.
This situation couldn't help but make Qin Yuan's mood extremely comfortable and happy.
During this time, the little depression of being abused by black fans couldn't help but disappear.
Beautiful scenery can be soothing, and that's probably what travel is all about.
At this time, he couldn't help but think of a song by Chou Dong in his previous life - "Daoxiang".
Such a beautiful scenery, coupled with a song by Dong Chou "Rice Fragrance", the picture is absolutely yyds!
Out of a strong desire to share, Qin Yuan set up a tripod by mistake.
Then the camera focused on the rice paddies at the foot of the mountain, which looked like a sea of gold.
He removed a guitar from the back seat of his bike and sat down in the lower right corner of the camera.
Then I didn't have any preparation, I just started playing and singing out of feeling.
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If you have too many complaints about the world
If you fall, you don't dare to keep going
Why should people be so fragile and depraved?
Please turn on the TV and take a look
How many people are working hard for their lives and bravely going on
Should we be content?
Cherish everything, even if you don't have it
Remember when you said that home is the only castle
As the Daoxiang River continues to run
Smiling slightly, I know the dream when I was a child
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Fingers gently pluck the strings, and a cheerful and relaxing melody emerges.
This prelude alone immediately brought Qin Yuan back to his good childhood.
In the golden rice fields, playmates holding small nets are playing in the fields together, chasing the wind and catching insects, and fishing and catching shrimp in the small river, which is called a comfortable and happy.
At the end of the song, Qin Yuan was still silent in his own childhood, which made him a little difficult to extricate himself.
It took him a moment before he came to his senses and smiled at the camera.
"It's such a beautiful rice field, and I played and sang an original song "Rice Fragrance" with feelings, I hope you like it.
Okay, it's getting late, I've got to keep going, I haven't found the camp tonight! ”
After speaking, Qin Yuan turned off the action camera, and after cleaning up a little, he registered the copyright of Daoxiang's song on the Internet by the way, and then pushed his reloaded bicycle to continue his journey.
The former owner of this body was a music graduate, so he loved music, even when he came out for a ride.
He also had a guitar strapped to his bike, but fortunately it wasn't too heavy, so he was able to afford it.
But even so, tents, pots and pans for cooking, simple clothes, charging equipment, and other things add up.
has already made his bicycle weigh at least 100 pounds.
Riding with such a large bag of things can be imagined.
However, Qin Yuan never complained of hardship, because this was the life he had chosen.
Even if he was on his knees, he had to finish.
Because it was uphill all the way, Qin Yuan pushed the car and walked another seven or eight kilometers, and the sky was already completely dark.
But fortunately, Qin Yuan's luck was better, and he found an abandoned house on the side of the mountain road.
The house was quite dilapidated, and when you opened the door, a puff of dust fell immediately.
The corners of the walls are also covered with cobwebs, and you can see that there have been no people for many years.
If he had stayed in the past, he would not have dared to live in such a dilapidated house.
But at the moment, he was deep in the mountains, and there were almost no passing cars on the mountain road.
In such a situation, if you pitch a tent outside, there is a high risk of encountering wild animals, which is quite dangerous.
In his previous life, as a singer, although he relied on hundreds of millions of fortunes to learn a lot of skills.
These include airplane piloting, skydiving, hand-to-hand combat, and more.
But if his hand-to-hand combat is put in front of large wild animals, it is a scumbag, and it is basically useless.
So he didn't expect to rely on hand-to-hand combat to compete with wild animals in the first place.
The safest way to protect your life during a long trip outdoors is to find a safe shelter in time.
As a last resort, try not to pitch a tent in the wild.
As an outdoor UP master who has been riding for a while, Qin Yuan is still clear about this.
While taking the action camera to shoot, Qin Yuan walked into the abandoned room and took a look.
Immediately, a relaxed smile appeared on his face.
"Fortunately, although the room is a little old, but there is no Ollie to give (stool), as long as it is cleaned a little, you can still live."
Qin Yuan set up the tripod as he spoke, set up the shooting equipment, and made sure that there was no problem with the shooting angle and light.
He went outside and got some reed leaves, and then he made a simple broom and began to clean up.
It didn't take long for the dilapidated house that was originally full of dust to become brand new, at least there was no problem for people to live in.
After setting up the tent in the room, Qin Yuan took out a small firewood stove again, and then took out the same pots and pans.
Although his situation at the moment looks quite depressed, his whole state is not embarrassed at all.
On the contrary, he is unhurried, organized, full of patience in everything he does, and has the feeling of a handsome son.
"It's already eight o'clock in the evening, it's time to cook something to eat, let's stir-fry a cabbage today!
I just got some dry wood out there and I've broken it all.
This is easier to cook, first wash the rice, put it in a pressure cooker, and then burn the fire to cook the rice.
Planetary engine, start. Qin Yuan stuffed the broken small dry wood into the wood stove.
Then light a little oil-soaked toilet paper and throw it into the wood stove.
Then he plugged in the power of the wood stove to his high-capacity power bank.
Suddenly, the fan blades under the wood stove turned rapidly.
Driven by the wind, the dry wood in the wood stove soon burned and crackled and splashed sparks.
The scorching flame rushed straight out of the wood stove, like a planetary engine.
This is also the main reason why Qin Yuan called his wood stove a planetary engine.