Chapter 279 Is Fat Tiger finally entering serious mode?
Listening to Wu Hu singing that catchy and light song, at first, everyone didn't feel anything was wrong. But gradually, they became a little confused.
Every word Wu Hu sings seems to be understood. After all, many of the words written by flower growers have the same sound, so they all sound familiar.
But the sentences composed of these familiar words seemed a little weird, because they suddenly couldn't understand what idioms they were.
Not to mention the confused teammates who couldn't look it up in the dictionary in front of them, even the netizens who were watching the live broadcast and could look it up in the dictionary on Baidu were also confused.
The main thing is that looking up the dictionary also takes time. Who can find those rare words in such a short time! I can’t even understand them, let alone look them up.
"What is Fat Tiger singing? I have no idea what it is!" "So at this time, we need a subtitle group."
"Did you see those rare words written by Fat Tiger before? The subtitle team would have fainted in the toilet from crying. Is that what humans do?"
"How boring is Fat Tiger that he went to pick out these rare words and piece them together into a song!"
"Why can't Fat Tiger be more talented? How come he can think of using those rare words to put together a song? It sounds quite catchy and top-notch."
"I have to say, although the music is average, the lyrics are really funny! It's so funny that I can understand most of it, but I don't know what he is singing."
"Why does Fat Tiger always like to compose some weird songs? Can't you come up with something more serious?"
"Isn't that song "sugar" serious? Don't have selective amnesia!"
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After singing a song, everyone looked at each other and looked at each other. "Brother Lun, can you hear what Fat Tiger is singing?"
Lao Hu asked Milk Cha Lun. After all, Milk Cha Lun's musical attainments were the most outstanding among all. If not him, who else could he ask? Who else could he ask? Should he ask Fat Hu himself?
Milk Cha Lun coughed lightly and said with a smile: "It's quite fun! Fat Tiger, how did you come up with the idea of writing such a song? Although many of the words sounded familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, I felt that it should be
It’s not the words I thought of, because those words don’t go together.”
Zhan Langjing laughed and said: "Although I don't quite understand what the specific lyrics are, I probably understand the meaning. It's just to show off our flower gardeners' literary skills!
Wu Hu said with a smile: "Do you still need me to write about the words of our flower growers? How can our flower growers become the only ancient civilization in the world that has never cut off its inheritance? This is the reason! Letters and culture are the whole process.
It’s something that’s in the bones and souls of us gardeners. I just presented this sense of pride in this way. This was also my original intention in writing this song, and it was definitely not to show off or anything.”
Although he copied the song, Wu Hu just opened his mouth to talk about this kind of bragging without any sense of violation.
Therefore, no one would doubt that this was a song he copied.
When netizens in the live broadcast room heard Wu Hu's explanation, they started complaining, "I believe you! If you don't pretend to compare, why write such a pretending song?"
"Brother Hu, how many rare words are there in this?" Sister Tietie started to praise.
Then Wu Hu took a branch and wrote lyrics on the ground.
While writing, Wu Hu said: "The space is limited, so I write one line and then erase one line. Friends who want to pretend to compare with the lyrics, it is best to copy them with a pen..."
In the live broadcast room, netizens were immediately unhappy.
"Why are you pretending to be a comparison? I am actually a child who loves to study. Who am I looking down on!" "94! How strange, who doesn't take notes in class!"
"Copy? How much do you look down on the screenshot function on my phone!" "I'm just curious, how to put the lyrics into the song? Do you want to sing to the song?" "Damn it! This car is a bit fast, and the wheels are moving.
It hit me in the face!"
"What a magical brain circuit. Do you think you have to go to the Elephant Country just to show off?"
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Under the magical brain circuits of some LSPs, the topic instantly changed.
How did Wu Hu know that such a thing would happen? He just wrote the lyrics silently.
As he wrote the rare words on the ground, everyone had to give him a thumbs up. How did he remember such difficult words so clearly?
"Brother Tiger is so awesome!" Mina's eyes were full of admiration for her Brother Tiger. Men are good at this, and they have always been unable to resist the admiration of beautiful girls.
After pretending hard, Wu Hu played and sang again, and then returned the guitar to Milk Cha Lun, "Brother Lun, do you want to play a new song to wash everyone's ears?"
"OK!"
Milkcha Lun took the guitar and started playing.
The melody sounded familiar to Wu Hu, but he couldn't remember which song by Milk Tea Lun it was.
But Wu Hu didn't get too entangled. After all, Milk Cha Lun has too many songs, and he's not the kind of crazy fan that everyone knows.
Moreover, in Wu Hu's impression, there is no comparison between the songs Nai Cha Lun wrote ten years later and the songs he wrote ten years ago.
Basically, he can rarely sing the songs that Milk Cha Lun wrote after 10 years.
Ten years later, the entire flower gardener scene was in decline, including Milk Tea Lun. It’s just that others skated faster, which further highlighted Milk Tea Lun’s superiority.
What does it mean to rely entirely on peer support? That’s it!
Half a day passed slowly in this situation.
In the evening, the rain stopped, and the sunset appeared on the horizon again. It should be a good weather tomorrow. But obviously, the plan of diving and hunting fish will definitely not work.
Wu Hu cut out pieces of the dough that had risen, kneaded it into small balls, and began to make steamed buns.
Yahuazi, who has always been very curious, was super interested in this kind of thing, so she and Mina made strange-shaped steamed buns, but the craftsmanship... let's not talk about it!
Wu Hu was really embarrassed to insist that the thing that looked like a long-eared pig was a rabbit just to appease Yahuazi. He really couldn't satisfy his conscience.
Mina also pinched a sharp-billed duck and insisted that it was an eagle.
Unfortunately, they didn't know that many of the netizens in their live broadcast room were almost laughing their heads off.
A clean rattan mat is used to steam the steamed buns. The rattan mat is smaller than the large pot and can just fit a layer of steamed buns on it. In view of the efforts of Mina and Yahuazi, the number of steamed buns is a little smaller, but the total amount is still the same.
They won't waste it.
Wu Hu made a dozen large steamed buns, and the remaining dozen were "odd-shaped steamed buns."
There are not only pigs and rabbits, ducks and eagles, but also pigs, cows, pigs and sheep, and even snakes. There are so many steamed buns that cannot be steamed in one pot, so Wu Hu steamed them twice.
While steaming the steamed buns, Wu Hu put a piece of dried smoked fish in the pot, added some dried wild vegetables and dried mushrooms, and boiled half a pot of fish soup.
When the steamed buns are steamed, the fish soup is ready to drink.
After such steaming, the pig and rabbit, which originally looked a bit like long-eared pigs, became fatter after swelling, and except for the ears, they no longer looked like rabbits.
So Yahuazi put the rabbit pig in front of Wu Hu, "Although there is no real rabbit meat, just think of it as rabbit meat! Try it quickly!"
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard this, and Lao Hu said directly, "Sissi, are you sure that's a rabbit? It looks like a pig no matter what!"
Everyone laughed again, and netizens in the live broadcast room were also laughing wildly.
Only Yahuazi refused to admit it, "Don't you see these long ears? Have you ever seen a pig's ears so long?"
Lao Hu said seriously, "So, this is a rabbit and pig with long ears?" "Hahaha..."
The crowd burst into laughter.
Yahuazi picked up a steamed bun and blocked Lao Hu's mouth, "Eat yours! How many times have I told you not to tell jokes while eating!"
Lao Hu didn't get angry and took down the steamed bun. "Isn't this a restriction for Fat Tiger?" "From now on, it is valid for everyone!" Yahuazi said domineeringly.
Zhan Langjing smiled and pointed at the coiled strip of steamed bun, "Who made this coiled snake? Can you turn it into a coiled bun?"
As snake meat?"
Yahuazi smiled and said: "I rubbed it, how about it? Isn't it very creative?" Zhan Langjing nodded, "It is quite creative, but the snake is a little fatter." Milk Tea Lun also nodded and said: "This
Who made this duck? It's not bad!" "Brother Lung, that's an eagle!" Mina corrected.
"Nana, you can't tell jokes while eating!" Milk Cha Lun said with a smile.
"..."
In the live broadcast room, netizens cheered.
The steamed buns are relatively large, and other people can basically be full with two or three large steamed buns. Even Zhan Langjing feels that they are almost satisfied with four steamed buns.
Then, everyone started to watch Wu Hu's performance. He wiped out the remaining steamed buns and fish soup one by one, and his stomach didn't seem to have changed much.
They ate steamed buns and drank fish soup. Although the food was simple, everyone enjoyed it very much. Everyone rested for a while, then did a simple wash and then lay down on the bed. Wu Hu lit a stick of mosquito coils and placed it in the aisle of the shelter.
middle.
Lao Hu asked: "Fat Tiger, it won't rain tomorrow, right?"
"Probably not." Wu Hu shook his head and finally said: "Actually, it would be better for us if it continues to rain, so that we can beat the other contestants."
Zhan Langjing nodded and said: "It is already the forty-eighth day of the show. I guess everyone is almost reaching the limit. If we really continue to be hungry for two more days, I think most of the contestants will actively or passively withdraw from the competition. But...
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Wu Hu shook his head, "But the program team will not let everyone withdraw from the competition easily. Old Zhao will definitely find ways to keep everyone alive and send some food and so on."
Lao Hu laughed and said, "Fat Hu, if you arrange Director Zhao like this, be careful that Director Zhao puts on your shoes! Have you forgotten the lesson learned last time?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing.
"Forget it, go to sleep!" Wu Hu lay down on the bed, "It's been almost fifty days. If it lasts for another ten days, I guess there won't be many contestants left in each group!"
Listening to Wu Hu's words, everyone felt that the dawn of victory was right in front of them. Their confidence was unprecedented!
After all, so far, although everyone has experienced pain, big or small, they have all survived, which has a great boosting effect on their confidence.
Compared with the second group who ate the steamed buns and fell asleep peacefully, the situation of the other groups was much worse than them. Although the rain did not make them hungry for half a day, breakfast for tomorrow was not yet available. Although some groups had
Reserve food, but it's not enough.
For example, the third group had dried wild vegetables and dried mushrooms, but it was not enough for them to make a meal.
That is to say, before Wu Hu left the day before yesterday, he left a big fish for them. In the past two days, their lives have improved slightly.
Brother Dawei and Zhao Niefeng are both a little worried. They can't go into the water at night. It seems that they can only get up early tomorrow morning and go diving once or twice to see if they can catch fish.
The whole night was silent, but Wu Hu woke up at dawn the next day.
Living on this isolated desert island, there was no other means of entertainment. Everyone went to bed early and got up early. Wu Hu was already somewhat accustomed to this kind of life.
After solving the personal hygiene problem, Wu Hu came to the river, washed briefly, then returned to the shelter, picked up the spear gun, and walked straight towards the beach.
"I'm not going to box today!" Wu Hu's face didn't appear in the camera, but his voice came out. "It should be said that I won't continue boxing in the morning. Save your energy and dive into the sea in the morning and evening.
Stock up on more food."
In the live broadcast room, some netizens were stunned, "Is Fat Tiger finally entering serious mode?"
Wu Hu's voice continued to be heard in the direct screen, "I heard Brother Tian say that when I usually box, many boxing friends like to get up early in the morning to watch me box. I would like to thank everyone for their recognition of me."
, and I also want to say sorry to everyone!"
As he spoke, he took off the camera, placed it on a stone on the side of the road, then clasped his fists toward the camera and bowed. Then he put the miniature camera back on his forehead.
Then, he added: "It has been nearly fifty days of living on the desert island, and everyone's physical strength is no longer as full as before.
I'm exhausted, I need to save more energy and do more work..."
The boxers who had gotten up early to watch Wu Hu boxing felt a little pity when they heard this, but they couldn't say anything more. After all, it was a very legitimate and reasonable reason.
It can even be said that many netizens could not understand why Wu Hu was wasting his energy like that. You are obviously living on a desert island and everyone is conserving your energy, but you waste your energy boxing every day. You are even stupider than Shagen.
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Therefore, although boxers have regrets, everyone can actually understand.
"Thank you Fat Tiger for your boxing performance for so long, I'll give him a reward!"
"Although I feel reluctant to give up! But I do understand! I will also give you a small reward, which can be regarded as the tuition for such a long time! One hundred yuan, don't be too little!"
Therefore, no one expected that on this day, early in the morning, a group of people would come to Wu Hu's live broadcast room and reward him like crazy.
The amount of the reward varies from one to two yuan to one hundred and one thousand yuan. There are even two people who may be relatively rich and just give a reward of 10,000 yuan.
In the live broadcast room, a group of sharks danced wildly for a while.
At this time, Wu Hu said again: "Wait until this show is over! I will set up a live broadcast room then, and I will teach everyone how to box in the live broadcast room when I have time."
Suddenly, the reward announcement in the live broadcast room started floating again.