Zhang Huan sang a song "By the Butterfly Spring" in Butterfly Spring, and then it was out of control.

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Related topics rushed to the hot search as soon as possible, and the video of Zhang Huan singing was all over the Internet.

"Damn, is this just coming with your mouth open?"

"Blooming flowers, flowing water, villages, white clouds, butterflies ......"

"Isn't this a portrayal of the scenery where they are at this time, Zhang Huan is improvised singing?"

It's hard enough to create, and it's even harder to improvise.

As for Zhang Huan, such a beautiful song seems to come as soon as he opens his mouth.

Even if people had already been completely convinced of his talent, they were shocked again.

"With this creative ability, it will definitely beat the entire entertainment industry."

"You look at Bingbing's eyes, the hell is really undisguised."

"No wonder Bingbing, such a handsome and talented man, which woman can carry it?"

After singing a song, Zhang Huan picked up the guitar again, picked a flower from the side and inserted it on Bingbing's head.

Bingbing, who was already very sweet, suddenly became sweeter, and the sun seemed to shine brighter when she laughed.

"The sour smell of love."

Xiao Sa really couldn't stand it, "Please, our show is not a love show, don't start sugaring all of a sudden." ”

Is this sugar?

Many viewers watched this scene speechlessly, although they also felt that this picture was indeed very sweet and beautiful.

However, few people feel that this is sugaring.

No matter how talented Zhang Huan is, he is also a scumbag, can he eat the candy made by a scumbag?

The audience in the live broadcast room is not snorting CP, but being generous and feeling helpless.

"Perhaps, this is a moth to a fire."

People sighed, and they were still immersed in Zhang Huan's singing.

Holding hands, Zhang Huan, Bingbing, and Xiao Sa have already arrived at the real Butterfly Spring.

All sorts of butterflies that had never been seen before stopped on the trees on the side, and from time to time flocks fluttered in the sky.

In an already very good environment, it seems to be a fairyland in the embellishment of these butterflies.

"Zhang Huan, there are so many butterflies, it's really beautiful here."

Bingbing was as happy as a child, and Zhang Huan was also intoxicated.

After seeing the butterfly spring in the original time and space, and seeing such a scene again, he was deeply touched by it than anyone else.

"Let's hope that this charming scene will last forever and not be ruined."

It would be a pity if one day, there were no butterflies left in the Butterfly Spring.

"I'm sure the local area will protect this place."

Xiao Sa nodded, and then said, "I heard that there is a charming love legend about Butterfly Spring." ”

"Well, let's find someone to tell you about this beautiful legend."

Perhaps, love is the most longed-for emotion.

Therefore, whenever it is a special point of sight, there must be some love stories behind it, and they are generally more poignant.

It can even be said that this is a routine.

"Teacher Xiao Sa, Teacher Zhang Huan, Teacher Bingbing, welcome to Butterfly Spring."

In Xiao Sa's greeting, the person in charge of Butterfly Spring appeared in the camera with excitement.

Before they came to Dali, Zhang Huan and them became like auspicious stars from the sky.

They are celebrities, they are recording shows, they can also bring popularity to bring tourists, and they will be warmly received wherever they go.

Not to mention, the official has repeatedly emphasized that it must be well received and cooperated.

For this reason, Butterfly Spring is fully prepared and happily ready to welcome their arrival.

As a result, no one expected, but the surprise was far more than that.

Zhang Huan and they have just arrived, and they haven't seen each other yet, and a song "Butterfly Spring" is enough to make Butterfly Spring famous.

This directly led to the fact that all the staff in the entire scenic spot looked at Zhang Huan's eyes hotter than Bingbing.

"Teacher Zhang Huan, you do it here, Teacher Zhang Huan, you drink tea."

They were greeted warmly by the staff and showed them everything about the place.

Tell the love story about Butterfly Spring, and watch the folk program rehearsed in the scenic area.

Bingbing was next to Zhang Huan, grabbing his hand and looking at it with relish, "Is this the song of Caiyun Mountain?" ”

Zhang Huan nodded, "It should be said that this is more ...... Healthy Caiyun Mountain Song. ”

Mountain songs should be regarded as the folk culture of the entire Yanhua, among which the mountain songs of Caiyun are relatively outstanding.

There are many kinds of colorful cloud songs, and many of them belong to the more unrestrained type.

In the original time and space, when the Tianya community was still at its peak, the Shange Sect had become popular all over the Internet.

Later, the masterpiece of "Delicious But Mineral Water" once became the treasure of the town station of the barrage website.

The classic lyrics of "The old driver took me" are even more well-known.

However, in this time and space that has not been baptized by this song, the driver and the old driver have not yet been endowed with the meaning of connotation.

Bingbing was very curious when he heard him say this, "Is this mountain song still unhealthy?" ”

Zhang Huan looked at the photographer's lens, this is a show of China Television, in order to protect the live broadcast room, it is better not to discuss in depth.

So, he could only bite Bingbing's ear, "I'll sing it to you in the evening." ”

This scene once again saw the audience in the live broadcast room gritting their teeth.

"Do they really regard this show as a love show?"

"It's a public-funded relationship, damn it."

Xiao Sa was hit again, and he felt like he was being left out again.

He pretended to be very aggrieved and complained, "What are you two whispering?" Can you take into account my feelings? ”

The staff of the scenic spot smiled and didn't mind Zhang Huan and Bingbing showing affection at all.

If it weren't for the two of you, you and me, Zhang Huan might not have sung the song "Butterfly Spring".

If Zhang Huan can sing a few more songs and write a few more poems, then they are even more happy to hear about it, is it important to be a scumbag?

It is impossible to denounce, and they are willing to provide Zhang Huan with all conveniences.

As long as he's in a good mood, anything goes.

At this time, Zhang Huan was in a very good mood, and stood up with a lap on his thigh.

"Bingbing and I were discussing the mountain song, and there was originally a mountain song that I wanted to sing to her quietly."

"Now that you've mentioned it, I wonder if you're interested?"

it, and there are surprises?

The staff in the scenic spot were so happy that they were about to suffocate, and Xiao Sa was very surprised, "You can still sing mountain songs?" ”

Zhang Huan said lightly: "After listening to so much, I have listened to it." ”

He walked among the actors in the folk performance, "Teachers, how about listening to my song." ”

Babbling mountain to mountain, cliff to cliff

Bees pick flowers deep in the mountains

Bees were originally killed for picking flowers

Liang Shanbo is Zhu Yingtai

Liang Shanbo is Zhu Yingtai

Babbling mountain to mountain, cliff to cliff

The river is across the river

Brother carries the stone sister to the sand

The flower bridge was lifted and walked past