Han Qi returned to the banquet with the bowl of noodles, where a group of strong men were still singing, and some were even dancing in the gaps.
Gee, quite heroic.
Han Qi sat down and started to eat the noodles. He was still remembering how to make the noodles and simulated it completely again... he should be really good at it.
It's not that difficult. I'll find an opportunity to do it again.
The party ends at ten o'clock in the evening.
It started at around five o'clock and ended at ten o'clock, a total of five hours. There was very little time to actually eat. Not long after the two roasted whole lambs were served, only the skeletons were eaten. However, the braised beef was stronger, and it was not eaten until the meal was over.
There are some left.
The next two or three hours were spent drinking, singing, and dancing.
Three women also came from behind, two were their wives and one was someone else's sister.
With the addition of female voices, the singing becomes even better.
After they finished singing a song, Han Qi turned off the recording on his phone and said, "Everyone, I just recorded a video of everyone singing. Can I post it online?"
One of them said directly: "You can post it, it'll be okay. We used to record it and post it on the Internet, but no one saw it. Don't hold your hopes up, no one likes to watch us sing."
It turns out they had already tried it.
Everyone agrees, but there is one girl who disagrees. She is the sister of one of the Mongolian men. She is 23 this year, two years older than Han Qi.
"No! I can't let you sing it out like this unless you sing a song yourself."
Another Mongolian woman also said: "Yeah, they said you can sing Hongyan in Mongolian, but we haven't heard it yet. If you sing it to us again, I will agree to let you post the video of us singing just now."
go out."
"Yes, yes, brother, please sing it again and let them hear it."
"Yes, you must sing it again."
Those who had previously agreed to let Han Qi sing it directly now regretted it and had to let Han Qi sing it again.
They were very happy that Han Qi could sing in Mongolian, and he sang so beautifully. One time was not enough, it was only fair to sing it a few more times and then record it himself.
Someone has already taken out his mobile phone and started recording.
Han Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but it wasn't a big deal. Just sing it again and it would be fine.
There was an elder brother with a morinouqur who quickly got ready and said, "I'll help you pick up the tune. You can just sing. I remember the rhythm of your singing just now."
"Okay, thank you."
Han Qi nodded.
They were all stunned when he sang just now, so no one accompanied Han Qi.
Now it has become more formal. Not only does it have accompaniment, but there are also people holding up mobile phones as photographers, and there are more than one camera from various angles. It makes Han Qi feel like this is a small stage, except for the backup dancers.
As soon as I thought this, the younger sister came out and said, "You sing, and I'll dance."
There really is!
Han Qi was a little speechless, but just think about it, the people who follow him on station b haven't heard him sing for a long time, so he might as well send a video to satisfy their cravings.
I still have some songs on my phone that I can redeem, but I really don’t have a chance to use them.
Mainly because I don’t want to continue singing in the mainland.
Many people abroad are somewhat face-blind to yellow people, and now there are so many Asian tourists. Even if Han Qi becomes famous abroad, no one will recognize her on the street. If she wears a hat or sunglasses,
Something like that, that’s a perfect disguise.
After looking around, Han Qi handed the phone to an older brother who was not recording.
"Aduoji, record it for me."
After everything was ready, Han Qi nodded to the elder brother who played the piano.
The melody of Hongyan's song is very beautiful. Even if Han Qi doesn't sing, just listening to Big Brother playing the morinouqin will make you feel very beautiful. No matter what the song is, prairie people will calm down and enjoy it after hearing it.
"Swan geese~ in the sky, pairs are lined up..."
There was no noise in the yurt, and the more than ten spectators were even careful when breathing, for fear of affecting Han Qi's performance.
This is the second time Han Qi has performed this song tonight, and his proficiency is better than before. The elder brother who plays the morinouqin is even more extraordinary. He is completely immersed in the music. The movements of his hands are very
nature.
As more than a dozen people watched, Han Qi finished singing this song.
At the end of the song, the entire song was filled with howls of horns, which could be heard even outside the grassland.
Han Qi was pursued for more than ten minutes, and it was only at eleven o'clock in the evening that Han Qi had a chance to fall asleep. After personally feeding Xiaobai the night grass, Han Qi followed Agulage to his yurt.
It's not that there are no empty yurts, but it's a grassland tradition. Han Qi is already his friend, not a guest, so Han Qi is not allowed to live in other yurts.
He drove his wife and children away and let Han Qi come in to live there.
this……
Fortunately, the yurt in the bedroom has beds on both sides. Agulage lived on the bed on the right when entering the room, and Han Qi lived on the boat on the left.
Maybe there was no pressure in his heart, because Han Qi didn't hear Agulage snoring at night.
Han Qi tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He was so drunk that he woke up a lot, so he took out his notebook to edit tonight's video and continued to post some short stories on Weibo.
The video is still easy to edit, and it has been his main job for the past year.
Shooting, retouching, and editing.
These are some of the main skills he has learned this year.
Everything about the system is good, but my luck may not be very good. I have never been able to acquire some professions or skills related to photographers. I have traveled again and again, and now I have almost learned them on my own initiative.
As long as the system recognizes him, he is better than some so-called professional photographers in the world.
What Han Qi can be sure of is that after this trip, the system will definitely arrange a photographer job for him. This is what he clearly felt when he was shooting the sunrise on the grassland.
A few singing videos, all done in a few minutes.
There is no need to modify the sound when singing. The singer is very serious and the listener does not make any sound.
Add a title you made before and upload it.
Then came Weibo. Han Qi didn’t say what happened today, but mainly introduced Xiaobai.
Xiaobai also has a famous name, called Jade Lion, which means Zhao Yun's jade lion shines at night.
Before the video was posted, Han Qi received a WeChat message from the editor.
"Brother, why are you posting this so late at night? It's hard to recommend. How about we recommend it to you tomorrow morning?"
What he meant was not to be on the home page, but to be recommended on the mobile phone.
This kind of recommendation cannot be quantified. If you find a time when you watch a lot of videos and recommend it, you can get hundreds of thousands of views in minutes.
Han Qi checked the time.
It’s just past twelve o’clock. Isn’t this the right time to lie in bed and watch videos?
He typed: "Post it however you want, I don't care how many people see it, as long as the people who follow me can see the video."
The editor was speechless.
You can do whatever you want, but I still have to rely on your playback volume to make money.
"Then let's do it tomorrow. Brother Han, take a rest early. It's windy on the grassland, so don't catch a cold."
"..."
Han Qi wanted to send a message to ask himself whether this editor was a man or a woman. It was okay if it was a woman, but if it was a man...
After ending the chat, Han Qi also posted on Weibo.
The number of views on Weibo yesterday exceeded 2 million, and the number of fans has also increased significantly.
"Brother Han, you are finally traveling within the country. Going abroad is good, but it is inconvenient to go out."
"Wow, this sunrise is so beautiful."
"If you can't go abroad, why don't you go to Mongolia?"
"Yeah, I'm in southern Yunnan. Going to Mongolia is better than traveling abroad. The time it takes me to fly is enough to travel through several countries. But riding a horse is so fun. Han Qi rides so fast. I've really learned it before.
?”
"Probably, riding a horse is still very difficult. I've been learning at the club for three months and I'm still not good at it."
"My name is Queen Jun, the adventure king of id mountainous area. My luggage has been packed and I will leave for Mongolia immediately. I hope everyone will give me your attention."
"Good guy went to Han Qi's Weibo to advertise."
"Still an old fan?"
…………
An hour passed after watching this. Weibo netizens are quite talented.
Now my popularity is not as high as it was when the music program was broadcast a few months ago. Since I am not on the hot search, there are not so many fans. The few people who can't stand Han Qi are also being talked about by more fans.
Insult, this made Han Qi feel relaxed and happy.
Evil people still need to be punished by evil people.
Although he doesn't support his fans being so violent, he is a good fan if he helps himself scold the trolls.
Otherwise, Han Qi really wouldn’t be able to do anything to the trolls.
He is not a nice guy, so of course he will get angry when someone scolds him.
Why laugh it off? Is that something a mortal can do?
After closing Weibo, Han Qi felt sleepy and fell asleep on the bed.
When I woke up the next day, the sun was shining brightly.
Han Qi stretched, changed his clothes and walked out of the yurt.
Gilgrad sat milking the cows. Their family had many cows and sheep, but not many horses.
Han Qi shouted loudly:
"Good morning Gilgrad, where is brother?"
"He went to graze."
Not there?
Han Qi scratched his head and found Xiaobai.
He rode over and said, "Then I have to leave too. I've wasted too much time in the past two days. If I continue like this, I don't even know if I can reach Xilin Gol."
After all, this section of the road is too far, and Han Qi feels that even if a month of travel is spent on it, it may not be enough.
Riding a horse is not a car, and even if you drive, the distance is not close.
Gilgler knew that Han Qi was leaving yesterday, nodded and said: "My man said that no matter when you come to our place, you will be the most distinguished guest and his best friend. You are welcome to continue to visit our home in the future.
"
Han Qi laughed and said, "Okay, I'd like to thank you in advance."
He danced the reins twice with both hands, and the rope hit the horse's neck with a snap.
Xiao Bai no longer bothered to lower his head to eat grass, and quickly ran forward. Han Qi was half sitting on the saddle, looking back at the yurts from time to time.
I will remember this place.
Running all the way here, Han Qi saw a large number of sheep.
Good guy, there must be hundreds of them, right?
Are all Mongolians so rich? Raising horses and flocks of sheep costs at least 200,000 to 300,000. Sheep are also raised in tracts. Do your cattle and sheep eat all the grass on the grassland?
Han Qi took a detour and wanted to pass by.
But suddenly I saw someone lying on the slope in the middle.
Agulage day?
So Han Qi turned around and ran across the flock of sheep.
Agulageri waited until Han Qi ran up to him and saw that it was him. He quickly stood up and waved to Han Qi. A sheep next to him saw the opportunity and bumped his butt, making Agulageri unsteady on his feet.
The bowl of noodles he was holding fell down, and most of it was bitten by the sheep and ran away.
He was stunned for a moment, didn't care, laughed and ran towards Han Qi.
Anyway, it’s not the first time I’ve been robbed of food, I’m used to it.
He didn't expect to see Han Qi.
I went out to herd the sheep and saw that Han Qi was sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake him up. I thought I wouldn't see Han Qi today.
Unexpectedly, Han Qi actually ran over by himself.
He then dismounted Han Qi and asked, "Did my wife tell you my location?"
"No, I just happened to pass by here."
"What a coincidence."
The grassland was so big, and he couldn't take the road to herd sheep, so he thought he wouldn't see Han Qi this time.
He looked at Xiaobai, and then said: "Did you walk through the grassland all the way? Didn't you take the highway?"
"Well, I think a straight line is the closest, and if you walk along the river, you won't get lost." Han Qi's next destination is Yimin River Town. From the name, you can tell that this town is on the edge of the Yimin River. And this town
Not too small, it was the first big city Han Qi saw after leaving Hulunbuir.
"Oh." Agulage understood.
He pointed to the road and said: "You can walk along the river, but you can only go to the Yimin River town you mentioned. After that, you can't walk in a straight line. Although there are many grasslands in Mongolia, they are not without mountain peaks. Some
The peaks are inaccessible to horses, so you'd better walk along the road or along the railway."
Han Qi chatted with him for a while, agreed to keep in touch in the future, and then continued on his way.
The modernization on the grasslands is actually very good, even better than in Tibet.
In such a large grassland, Han Qi's signal has always been good. Although the map loading is a bit slow, it can still be loaded after a while.
After listening to Agulage's directions, Han Qi found the railway.
Xiaobai ran for two hours and finally saw the town.
Yimin River Town.
This place is located in the middle of the Ewenki Autonomous Banner, bordering Dongsumu of the Sini River to the east, West Sumu of the Sini River to the west, and Yiminsumu to the south and north. The per capita income is more than 10,000 yuan, which is quite wealthy.
of.
Han Qi rode into the city. No one stopped him. There were cattle, sheep, horses, cars, and buses on the road.
The houses are similar, with many seven- and eight-story residential areas, somewhat similar to Han Qi's hometown, but the air is very good in the grassland... However, there are too many grasshoppers on the road, and they are all crushed to death by passing cars. It's miserable.
Xi's.
Han Qi found a restaurant and wanted to have something to eat.
The interior of the store has very few decorations and a very simple style. There are only six or seven tables with two or three customers seated there.
I saw a fair and tender handsome guy wearing expensive-looking clothes riding a horse. The people inside looked at it curiously. When Han Qi came in, someone asked: "Little brother, where are you from?"
?”
"I belong to Tianfu."
"Tianfu? I still belong to your Mongolian flag."
"This horse is not bad, it looks awesome."
Han Qi said a few words, sat down at the entrance, and looked at the menu.
"How about a Mongolian beef patty, and some tofu? Is it salty? Is it salty? Give me one, and put more chili. Let's have five fennel-stuffed buns, and a potato pancake on top."
