Chapter 489 Food and Drink Can Also Glimpse Culture.
"You can do it, why are you so loud?"
Professor Ma rolled his eyes and hurriedly took a sip of tea to suppress his shock.
NND, scare Lao Tzu.
"Be louder, young man."
Li Jinglin glanced at Professor Ma and couldn't help but mutter.
"I don't know who said that I am not old and decrepit, now I have some young vitality, why can't you stand it?"
"Phew, double standard."
"Hey! You're the opposite. β
"Hahaha!"
The atmosphere suddenly became joyful.
After reaching a consensus, it was obviously much easier to eat, and it was naturally too much easier.
"Come, try this mushroom soup, it's our specialty here."
Teacher Sang Lian introduced it with a smile.
Looking at the mushroom soup that was served, Li Jinglin suddenly remembered what the orchestra had said to him.
I couldn't help but hesitate to speak.
"Ahh Is it cooked? β
"Huh?"
Teacher Sang Lian was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Li Jinglin's expression, and couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha!"
"You can eat with confidence."
Seeing that Teacher Sang Lian didn't say anything, the waiter found the opportunity and smiled and spoke.
"Hello guests, this soup is refined with a variety of non-toxic mushrooms such as shiitake mushrooms, chanterelles, cordyceps flowers, morels, deer antler mushrooms, agaricus mushrooms, and bamboo sunflowers.
"For example, tiger palm mushrooms have a strong aroma, while chanterelles have a tender and crisp taste, agaricus mushrooms are delicious, deer antler mushrooms are refreshing and springy, morels can absorb soup, and Beifeng mushrooms are tough and chewy."
"I also chose the Xishuangbanna camellia chicken with our southern Yunnan characteristics, and the free-range old hens running the mountain, which are fresh and fragrant, decorated with a few cordyceps flowers, and the bones are full of the aroma of fungi."
This one.
directly said that Li Jinglin was stunned.
Calling good guys in my heart.
It's too aggrieved to be a waiter, at least at the level of a lobby manager.
It's even better to be a tourism and cultural ambassador.
As I said this, I didn't really look at what was in the pot, and I already felt like my saliva was going to flow out.
"Okay, I'll be on the hour."
Li Jinglin smiled and rubbed his hands.
Holding a bowl in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand, he looked eager to try.
"Oh, everyone, excuse me."
"It's okay, it's okay, it's the right thing to do."
The waiter nodded, pressed his excited heart, and helped the group serve soup.
In this box, even if you don't know Luo Shiyao and Professor Ma.
can definitely recognize Teacher Sang Lian and Li Jinglin.
One is a celebrity in southern Yunnan, and the other is the country's largest conspicuous cough cough cough, a very famous young man.
At present, this business ability has been stimulated, and when it is strong, it is strong.
"If you want to experience the local culture, from the food, it is really intuitive."
Take a sip of the soup.
Fresh and sweet, fragrant, full of fungus.
Li Jinglin knows why the people of southern Yunnan can't do without mushrooms.
This thing does have a feeling.
The so-called delicacies of the mountains and seas, the pot of mushroom soup in front of you is definitely a delicacies.
"Oh? That is your impression of our southern Yunnan. What kind of experience did you experience from the cultural impression of food? β
Teacher Sang Lian asked with a smile.
Between the words, I was still very curious.
"Hmm"
Li Jinglin frowned, thought carefully for a moment, and then slowly spoke.
"How to say, at the beginning, I thought the taste of southern Yunnan should be closer to the light and fresh fragrance of Cantonese cuisine."
"For example, bamboo rice, or the original cross-bridge rice noodles in southern Yunnan."
"But after I actually came here, I realized that it is actually very spicy here, and there is no shortage of some heavier food, and even in terms of spicy food, I feel that it is not inferior to those places that are known for their spiciness."
"It can even be said that it is quite spicy."
"For example, the characteristic ghost fire green of southern Yunnan."
"But after eating this way, there are salty and light, sweet and spicy."
"In pursuit of deliciousness, there is also this very original mushroom soup."
"I can really feel a multi-ethnic cultural fusion from the food."
Food is life, it is culture.
I have to say that this trip to southern Yunnan, that special cultural symbol, left a deep impression on Li Jinglin.
In the past, it was common to hunt for strange dishes on the Internet, such as fried flower spider insect feast.
I haven't seen it yet.
At least, in Li Jinglin's cognition, this thing seems to be quite explosive locally.
Instead, it's something that's easy to ignore and seems inconspicuous.
It shows a real taste of southern Yunnan.
"Yes, I'll really give you something to eat, but I don't want to bring those pigs."
Professor Ma took a sip of the soup and couldn't help but comment.
Even a burst of envy.
Thinking of his students, I couldn't help but sigh.
Sighed big.
"Alasββ!"
I think of the students who didn't fight with me.
Professor Ma shook his head again and again.
In fact, witnessing culture through food is one of the most correct and easy ways to experience culture.
Therefore, when taking graduate students around to investigate and study, Professor Ma would take his graduate students to eat first, then study culture, and then combine the study of culture and folklore to eat.
In this way, the same food will have different feelings.
Can. Every time Professor Ma takes his students to eat, he finds the most authentic and delicious place to eat in the local area.
Except for the word "really fragrant", those students didn't react anymore!
When it was time to write my paper, I thought of the delicious food, and not only was I hungry, but I couldn't remember the taste, so I came to eat again.
A dissertation that deals with diet is less than 300 words.
Mada ate six meals.
Thinking about it makes Professor Ma's head as big as a fight.
I don't know anything else.
But when Zhu Bajie ate ginseng fruit back then, what was the feeling of Brother Monkey's perspective, Professor Ma understood it too well.
"Graduate student?"
"Hmm"
Li Jinglin raised his eyebrows.
"It's okay, I feel like I'm good at it, sometimes it's a bit stupid, but as a teacher, just a little patience."
"Am I patient? I'm patient! β
As soon as Li Jinglin's words came out, Professor Ma directly broke the defense.
As soon as the chopsticks were released, the old hen running in southern Yunnan suddenly became no longer fragrant.
looked at Li Jinglin's eyes, which was called a bitter hatred.
"Look at what you're talking about?!"
Professor Ma really wants to curse!
The two graduate students brought by Li Jinglin are not music majors.
Even if it's Professor Ma's side, it's like thunder!
As soon as I was studying for my master's degree, I went to the Paganini competition, went to two in total, and won the top two.
That's it, in any circle, it's quite explosive.
Yes, Li Jinglin's teaching is indeed different, and it is indeed the top in the industry, but no matter how good the teacher is, if you can't do it, then you can't do it.
In the industry, students envy Xu Xin and Liu Chenyang, and there are teachers like Li Jinglin.
And the teachers not only envy the students, but also envy Li Jinglin, there can be two such outrageous students.
Outcome.
Two gifted students on the stall.
You, Li Jinglin, in front of me, give me a sentence [The teacher has to be a little patient].
I'll go to your uncle's!
Professor Ma's mentality collapsed directly.
"You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk!"
"Ahaha, no."
Li Jinglin smiled embarrassedly.
It seems that I don't know if it was intentional or accidental, and I directly said something that could make the old horse explode.
"The main thing is that the students are angry, and as soon as I teach them, they will be able to do it themselves, right, I'm also very pleased."
"Good, good."
Professor Ma broke the defense today.
Actually, the professor does have feelings for the students he leads.
If you are stupid as a student, you can say it is okay, but if others say it, you will definitely not be happy.
Li Jinglin naturally understands this.
But everything is still afraid of comparison.
The gap between people.
It exists objectively and is not subject to human emotional will.
In this comparison, the gap is immediately apparent.
But Professor Ma can't blame his beloved disciples, let alone say that he has a problem with teaching.
So who is to blame?
No one can blame it, so hold your breath.
In order not to hurt his body, Professor Ma finally found the target of anger.
Li Jinglin, all blame Li Jinglin!
My apprentice is not bad, Li Jinglin is a freak, he is purely giving me eye medicine.
"Alas, if the apprentice is strong, the master must be strong."
Professor Ma laughed.
"If I can find Comrade Xiao Li to compose the music, I think that "Reflections of Southern Yunnan" will not only have a very high quality of the music, but also be very fast!"
Listened to Professor Ma's words.
Sang Lian's expression suddenly became very strange.
Li Jinglin's expression was stunned.
And Luo Shiyao looked at Li Jinglin with a smile.
Obviously, everyone heard it.
This Professor Ma started to give Li Jinglin eye medicine in turn.
Of course, I also know that it seems to be very rushing, but in fact, there are mostly jokes, otherwise, the atmosphere at the scene would not be so relaxed.
"Fast, definitely fast, and it shouldn't require me to do too much work."
Li Jinglin suddenly laughed mysteriously.
In Professor Ma's somewhat puzzled look, he opened his mouth meaningfully.
"Original, original, old horse!"
Professor Ma suddenly had a magical bad feeling.
Immediately looked at Sang Lian.
Professor Ma's eyes were over, and Sang Lian realized that she didn't seem to be able to run.
I had to smile embarrassedly.
"Raw. In fact, it is to bring the most familiar and purest folk music and dance to the stage, and many of the music originally existed in the folk, and even prevailed. β
"Arin Ta"
"Actually, you only need to control it, and you can do a little subtle design and small-scale choreography from the folk to the stage, but there are not so many places that need to be composed, just a few."
Speaking of which.
Sang Lian even smiled embarrassedly.
The old horse was shocked.
It's not an old horse who does music, and I really haven't thought about this problem.
Subconsciously, Lao Ma looked up at Li Jinglin.
I saw that Li Jinglin showed a "quite embarrassed" expression again.
First laughed twice.
Immediately, the blood pressure booster was released to the old horse.
"I'm sorry, old horse, hey, hey, hey"
"I've let you down."
(End of chapter)