Lin Xiaolu's eyes were moist, this man was so good that she could only admire him.
He Huan stood on the stage, sparkling. Those rain-washed azaleas and camellias became even more red and beautiful under his singing!
He can sing softly and emotionally like "Female Flower", and he can also sing red folk songs like "Azalea" so loudly and passionately!
At the low pitch, the rain falls in the deep valley; at the higher pitch, the sound stops the moving clouds.
The thousands of red flowers in the garden seemed to be trembling.
It rained just now, so my colleagues didn't get goosebumps, but now they couldn't help but hug their arms tightly.
He Huan sang effortlessly, his eyes passing over his colleagues and the bright red flowers. Like a skylark swooping into the valley, soaring over the mountains, inspecting his sea of flowers all over the mountains and plains.
The colleagues stood speechless, and the photographer couldn't help but raise the camera and start recording. Some colleagues also took videos. But after all, they are professionals!
Professionalism costs money!
He Huan quickly pointed at the photographer, "Hey! I won't pay you!"
Everyone turned around and realized that the photographer was taking the picture.
The photographer continued to shoot, "I won't charge you any money, I'll sell it to your group leader for a promotional video. Sing!"
Hey! They're not impatient anymore!
But now everyone has the same emotion, they just want him to continue singing! They all turned to look at him again.
The team leader was speechless! Why did he become the one being taken advantage of?
He Huan continued to sing: "If you want the Red Army to come, the mountains will bloom with azalea!"
Colleagues crossed their arms again.
After the song was sung, my colleagues all felt their mouths dry. The high note was so explosive!
The sun has been blasted out from behind the dark clouds, and thousands of golden lights have emerged from the dark clouds. The azaleas and camellias are hung with rainwater. In the sunshine, they are charming and intoxicating.
The colleagues were overjoyed and looked at He Huan silently. You can imagine how a tourist could not be enamored and intoxicated by such a scene and such a person.
Watching him come down, because there was rain on the glass steps, several colleagues in front rushed to help him out of fear that he would slip.
He Huan smiled and said: "Ouch! How am I treated like a big star?"
Colleagues laughed, looking at him he looked like a big star!
"Happy Horse Mountain Big Star!"
"This song should be regarded as our folk song!"
"Yes! Our Paoma Mountain blooms beautifully all year round!"
"That's right! Made into a video promotion, it will definitely explode!"
Colleagues discussed it excitedly and seemed to have seen that Paoma Mountain has become popular all over the country with the image spokesperson of Paoma Mountain!
Only the team leader wanted to cry. Looking at He Huan, such a person was about to leave.
"He Huan! How many songs can you sing?" After he came down, a colleague touched the goose bumps on his arm.
"I often listen to folk tunes and local operas, which are inherently part of folk culture. I sing along if I find them interesting."
Everyone was speechless.
"That's easy to say!"
He Huan smiled and couldn't let everyone get involved anymore, "Let's go."
"Then consider "Azalea" as the folk song of Paoma Mountain! Everyone must learn it!" said the team leader.
Colleagues shouted: "Forget it, let's not scare away the tourists when we sing!"
A group of people left the Rhododendron Garden laughing and joking. The two photographers watched them off. Looking at He Huan's back, they couldn't help but sigh: "What a fucking talent!"
He Huan was about to leave, but he didn’t want to keep his experience to himself. “For ordinary individual tourists, or tourists who particularly like flowers, plants, and animals, I will take them another way.”
Everyone returned the same way they came. Unexpectedly, He Huan, a road idiot, had another way. The tour guide instantly transformed into a tourist and looked at him with interest.
He Huan took them down the Peacock Garden. It was very quiet with towering trees all the way. But the ancient bluestone road was much narrower and steeper than the main road. Especially after it rained and was covered with wet moss, the colleagues all supported each other and carefully
Walking.
If there are many people or elderly people, it is easy to be in danger.
The team leader looked at He Huan. The guide had to follow the prescribed route, but this idiot actually secretly took another path. But now I can’t say that he is the one.
"When there are not many people, I will teach tourists to play tricks on squirrels," He Huan said.
"Comparing hearts?" Everyone asked curiously, "How to do it?"
He Huan used his own special skills to show off. The squirrel probably knew him and didn't even come.
But others followed his example, because many times, tourists really brought food, and the squirrels swished down towards their colleagues, and the rainwater on the trees was shaken by them and dripped.
Everyone laughed, and while avoiding the rain, they looked up at the squirrels and continued comparing their hearts, as happy as a group of children.
But they were such a big group, and none of them brought any food. A group of squirrels came down to take a look, then squeaked and turned back to the tree.
My colleagues laughed like crazy, it was the first time they knew that their own scenic spot was so fun!
"Ah! It's so fun! I've been in Paoma Mountain for so long and I didn't know it!"
"The last time I visited the site, I tried it and found that these squirrels were too stupid!"
Colleagues laughed and said, "So you want them to have a taste of human beatings?"
The team leader looked at He Huan with a smile, "Have you destroyed all the squirrels in Paoma Mountain?"
"Yes!" He Huan raised his head, "They don't believe me now. So I still let tourists feed them. But they can't feed them too much, and they can't feed some things. I will remind the tourists."
"I will bring dried fruits when I come next time!" He Huan looked at the tree crowns and made a wish to them.
The team leader felt sad for a moment.
A group of people happily went down the mountain, playing and playing. The group leader finally understood why tourists climbing the mountain with He Huan, no matter men, women, old or young, would be as happy as children.
Looking at these big children, I can’t help but sigh: It’s so fun to forget about worries! I don’t know how old I am!
When they reached the door, the team leader turned around and said, "Let's take a photo!"
"Okay!" Colleagues replied loudly like primary school students.
Everyone stood at the gate of the scenic spot. He Huan set the camera parameters, handed the camera to the ticket inspector, and ran to the front.
Click!
He Huan went over to get the camera back. The team leader walked to He Huan and asked, "Let's leave tomorrow?"
"Yeah." He Huan nodded. It's past get off work time, Sister Li must have gone home, and she has to go through the resignation procedures tomorrow.
"Then let's talk about it tomorrow morning."
"Um."
He Huan looked back and saw that his colleagues were all very happy, and he didn’t want to make everyone sad at this time.
"I learned how to coax women in Paoma Mountain, so it's not like my trip was in vain." The team leader patted him on the shoulder.
He Huan turned to look at him, "Team leader, are you good at coaxing?"
The team leader turned his head. He Huan imagined what it would be like for the team leader, a dark and muscular man who looked like Song Jiang, the eldest brother in Liangshan, to coax a woman.
I laughed out loud just thinking about it.
The team leader let go of his shoulder and entered the visitor center.
All the way to the cafeteria, colleagues gathered around He Huan and talked excitedly. He Huan smiled and listened to them, feeling really reluctant to leave.
"The team leader asked you to take this class to announce your promotion to senior lecturer tomorrow, right?" Liang Yu asked after returning to the dormitory.
"Instructors have to take exams for each level. He Huan is taking the exam today, right? He will directly become a senior instructor, and everyone will be convinced." Lin Xiaolu looked at him.
He had given lectures, and it looked like he had a good talk today! Wei Xuezhou patted him on the shoulder, "In our dormitory, one is a senior and the other is an intermediate. There is so much pressure! We will be promoted tomorrow and we will be invited to dinner!"
"Okay." He Huan said with a smile, "I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."
"Wow"! Did you really get promoted to the advanced level by helicopter?" the three people said happily, "You are as fast as flying in a helicopter!"
He Huan didn't say anything, he would leave tomorrow, and there was no need to let everyone spend another night apart. He went back to his room and packed his luggage silently.