Chapter 130
"It's really a shame. Since you both think it's good, why don't we play this song together. Nana and I play Pengpeng, and you come and sing with us."

Yan Yi scratched the back of his head in embarrassment for the two people's advice. After all, this song was not his original, but just moved from his previous life. He was just the porter of the song, but for this In terms of the world, this song is indeed original.

"Okay, okay, let's start quickly."

At this time, Pengpeng couldn't wait anymore. Although Pengpeng's music is not particularly good, and he often sings and overturns in the show, he still likes singing very much. After hearing Yan Yi's suggestion, he came here immediately Interested, some can't wait to join it.

In this way, the three of them were listening to this story of time in the courtyard of the cabin, and Yan Yi was still nearby, constantly guiding the two of them on the key points of playing and singing.

In this way, the time passed without knowing it. In half an hour, the three of them were almost ready, and Yan Yi also adjusted the guitar in the cabin just right.

"Now that we're all ready, let's try to get together first."

Looking at the two people who were already full of confidence at this time, Yan Yi took the lead in suggesting that he would like to try it out for a while.

At this time, after half an hour of familiarization and Yan Yi's continuous guidance, the two of them have already become quite familiar with this song. At this moment, they are all eager to try it, and the two of them nodded in agreement. .

"Wait a minute, I'll be in charge of playing the tune for you first, then Nanazi will come, and finally Pengpeng, with the two of us leading the charge, you shouldn't have any problems."

Before the chorus started, Yan Yi instantly turned into a professional conductor, and began to arrange the sequence of the chorus later.

Then, accompanied by Yan Yi, he plucked the first string of the guitar in his hand, and Yan Yi's whole demeanor changed suddenly.

Although it is said that he seldom sings in front of people now, and even said that he has not sung for a long time, but when he picked up the guitar again and began to sing, the temperament that belongs to experienced musicians is Can't hide it.

At this moment, Pengpeng and Nanazi who were on the side were also taken aback by Yan Yi's sudden change.

However, Nanazi quickly recovered and began to follow the guitar melody, slowly pulling the cello in her hand.

spring flowers autumn wind
and winter sunsets

melancholy youth

I used to think so ignorantly
Immediately afterwards, a young and energetic voice sang word by word from Yan Yi's mouth.

At the beginning of some professional singers like Yan Yi, Nanazi and Pengpeng's psychological pressure was also reduced by half. Amid the beautiful melody, the two slowly began to hum along with Yan Yi's singing.

It is different from the original song and the chorus of the three Chinese partners. At this time, Yan Yi and the others looked younger. When they sang this passage, they were more energetic. The kind of nostalgia for the youth in the late middle age is the kind of three teenagers telling about their childhood.

At this time, the crew members who were in charge of filming had already been stunned by the singing of the three people. With a professional singer who performed such a performance, and the presence of Nanazi, a master cello player, the music sung by the three of them was no less than The effect of a large concert.

At the same time, Teacher Huang in the cabin was woken up from sleep by the singing of the three. Teacher Huang walked out of the cabin slowly, following the singing of the three with a look of enjoyment on his face, slowly Humming, this scene is so warm.

It's just that the duration of a song is neither long nor short. After a while, the singing in the open space stopped abruptly.

At this time, a breeze from the mountains blew across the cheeks of everyone present. This kind of leisurely feeling suddenly came from people, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes and enjoy this moment.

"Not bad, the performance just now of the three of you is almost in time for the concert scene. There is such a good thing that you don't wake me up. You are too stubborn."

After a while, Teacher Huang looked at the three people in front of him with a hint of ridicule on his face and said, breaking the atmosphere of the scene.

"We are here to see that you are sleeping soundly, so I am sorry to disturb you."

Yan Yi smiled and settled matters.

"I have notified the people in the village today that we will hold a pig-killing banquet in the log cabin tonight. After all, the pig is so big that we alone can't finish it. Usually, everyone helps us a lot. , It’s also time to give back to them, you can perform this show tonight, I think it’s very good.”

At this moment, Teacher Huang suddenly released a big news that made the three people present stunned on the spot.

"Pig-killing banquet, isn't that only in the Northeast? What kind of blood sausage, stewed vermicelli with sauerkraut and so on."

Then Peng Yuchang spoke first, with a cute look on his face, and said to Teacher Huang.

"You can think too much about this. In our entire China, there will be a pig-killing feast every year when pigs are slaughtered in the village. In this way, it's just that the one in the Northeast is the most famous. I will give it to you tonight." Let me show you how many dishes a pig can cook."

Teacher Huang shook his head, and gave everyone a popular science talk. He was still a little nervous when he said it, and said while looking at the people in front of him.

You must know that this pig-killing banquet is usually only qualified for the chefs with the best cooking skills in the village. After all, generally speaking, the entire village may only kill this pig throughout the year. It was ruined, didn't it affect the atmosphere of the festival.

"However, this pig-killing banquet still needs a lot of materials. You have to go to the field to gather some materials for me later, otherwise it will be really difficult to make tonight."

At this moment, Teacher Huang seemed to suddenly remember something, and said with a smile, looking at the people in front of him.

"Okay, no problem, as long as we don't let us kill pigs, we can do anything."

The trip to catch pigs in the morning left a psychological shadow on Yan Yi and Pengpeng's hearts. Up to now, they still feel that they have a faint smell of pig manure all the time.

"Don't worry, it's not that troublesome. You just go to the field to pick some lotus root, catch two fish, and pick some fresh vegetables from the vegetable garden behind."

Teacher Huang's teasing of Yan Yi and Pengpeng in the morning has already satisfied his bad taste, and he doesn't intend to continue playing tricks on the two of them now.

After listening to what Teacher Huang said, the two looked at each other and took a deep breath. As long as they were not allowed to catch and kill pigs again, they could do anything.

(End of this chapter)

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