"Hello Comrade Zheng Qian, we are a reporter from Lhasa Daily. My name is Luorong Demba. You can call me Demba!"
Demba has a big face, a beard and long dreadlocks. He has a strong build and wears thick black and red Tibetan clothes. At first glance, he looks like a Tibetan mastiff.
If it weren't for the recorder in his hand, he would look like a refugee from the Middle East.
Also coming with Demba were some staff members from Lhasa Daily. There were about four or five people in total. They were all holding filming and recording equipment. Their faces were all a little dark and red, probably due to the sun. At this moment
When they saw Zheng Qian, everyone was so excited that they couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts.
"Hello." Zheng Qian stood up helplessly, shook hands with Demba and others, and then glanced at Wei Yehong next to him.
Wei Yehong is also a singer who has appeared on the Spring Festival Gala. Although her popularity is not as high as that of Zheng Qian, she is still recognized as a capable singer. Especially after she just sang the song "Heavenly Road", she is also very popular in the eyes of many Tibetans.
Familiar singer.
Demba also subconsciously glanced at Wei Yehong, and then immediately exclaimed: "Teacher Wei Yehong is here too, that's great, can you two accept an exclusive interview with our "Lhasa Daily", and hope that through your
Describe and introduce our Lhasa scenery to people across the country and even the world."
Gu Panqing asked aloud: "How did you find this place?"
"Ah? That's right. We got clues that it was Comrade Zheng Qian who appeared at the Jokhang Temple, so we rushed over immediately." Demba was not sure about Gu Panqing's identity, so he answered cautiously: "We did not
There is no tracking, so please rest assured that our Lhasa Daily is a serious state-owned unit and will not do what entertainment journalists do."
Zheng Qian and Wei Yehong looked at each other and said with a smile: "It's okay to do an interview, but please don't make too much noise."
The teahouse itself is a place for quiet meditation. At this time, the arrival of Demba and others broke the tranquility. Although there were not many customers in the teahouse, there were still three or four people. At this time, they all looked over curiously, their faces
There wasn't any obvious resentment at all.
After receiving verbal promises from Zheng Qian and Wei Yehong, Demba calmed down from his excitement and took the initiative to go to the teahouse counter to inform him of his identity. When the store manager heard that he was the editor-in-chief of Lhasa Daily, he was also surprised and said quickly: "
We have private rooms that can be used by your newspaper office free of charge."
Demba was also very happy and told Zheng Qian and Wei Yehong about this matter, and both parties agreed.
So the interview took place in the private room, and the store manager took the initiative to bring tea. Although he didn't know Zheng Qian and Wei Yehong, "Lhasa Daily" knew about it. He would order a copy of "Lhasa Daily" every day. At this time, he read
The staff of the newspaper that I often read came to my store and were extremely curious.
After everything was ready, the Demba team began to prepare cameras, voice recorders and notebooks to record the interview in all aspects.
Zheng Qian took the initiative to inform him of the reason for his trip to Lhasa.
When he heard that Zheng Qian came to Lhasa for a free trip, Demba immediately said enthusiastically: "I can be your guide."
But Gu Panqing next to him said: "That's not necessary. I am a professional guide invited by Comrade Zheng Qian. I was specially assigned by Director Chen of the Qinghai-Tibet Tourism Development Department. Thank you for your kindness."
Zheng Qian laughed: "Yes, I already have a guide, thank you Comrade Demba."
Only then did Demba realize that the little girl next to him was a tour guide. She didn't get too entangled here. She just patted her chest and said cheerfully: "If you have any problems that cannot be solved in Lhasa, you can come to me directly, Demba.
Comrade Zheng Qian, this is my business card. You can contact me at any time and I will serve you at any time. You are a distinguished guest and I must make your trip to Lazarus 100% satisfactory."
Of course, Demba's enthusiasm was not a show, he really showed respect for Comrade Zheng Qian.
The "Road to Heaven" composed some time ago was played repeatedly on Lhasa Radio, and all the people in Qinghai and Tibet knew the news that the Qinghai-Tibet Railway was about to be opened to traffic.
And because of this song, the Qinghai-Tibet Railway has also aroused strong response and discussion in the mainland, which has made a great contribution to the economic and tourism development of Qinghai.
As a Lhasa people, Demba naturally expressed his gratitude and respect to Zheng Qian.
But at the same time, he was also shocked by Comrade Zheng Qian's background. According to what the little girl named Gu Panqing just said, Director Chen of the Qinghai-Tibet Provincial Department of Tourism Development actually personally assigned a commissioner to accompany Zheng Qian. What kind of treatment is this?
Demba became even more enthusiastic about Zheng Qian's performance. He would even think over every word in his mind, lest he say the wrong thing and leave a bad impression on Zheng Qian. This is something that an editor should not have.
Performance.
However, in the subsequent interview, Demba heard another shocking news. Even the Director of the Development and Reform Commission and Secretary Xing of the Qinghai-Tibet Province were familiar with Qinghai. Secretary Xing even commissioned Zheng Qian to compose a song.
Promoting Lhasa's new song, Demba felt excited and excited for a while.
"What's the name of this song?" Demba asked impatiently.
"Get on the train and go to Lhasa." Zheng Qian replied.
Hearing this song title again, Wei Yehong couldn't help but sigh. It was too straightforward. Strictly speaking, this song "Get on the Train to Poop" is just a saliva song. In fact, it is not difficult and is very suitable.
Played on KTV and even major squares.
But precisely because of this, Wei Yehong also knew that with him and Zheng Qian participating in it, this song "Get on the Train to Loop" would definitely become a hit. First of all, it was already popular. After all, Zheng Qian's production must be a high-quality one, and his own
Her singing ability is also at the top level in the country, so her performance of this song is no problem.
In addition, this is a tongue-in-cheek song, and it has the support of the top leaders of Qinghai-Tibet Province. Once this song is released, you can definitely imagine its popularity.
Not only Wei Yehong thought of this level, but Demba obviously also thought of this level, which is why he was so excited.
This is definitely a great thing for Lhasa and even Qinghai-Tibet.
This specially customized song "Get on the Train to Lazarus" not only promotes Lazarus, but also specifically highlights the train, which will then be associated with the recently opened Qinghai-Tibet Railway line.
In this song, some local customs and customs of the Qinghai-Tibet Railway and Lhasa will definitely be described. In this way, almost all tourists in China will be interested in Lhasa.
Thinking of this, Demba immediately stood up and bowed deeply to Wei Yehong and Zheng Qian with tears in his eyes: "Thank you two comrades for your support to our Qinghai and Tibetan people. Our Qinghai and Tibetan people will never forget the contributions of these two comrades for the development of Qinghai.
contribute!"
"Serious words!" Zheng Qian quickly stood up and helped Demba up, and said with a smile: "It's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning."
Wei Yehong also said with a smile: "I have been to Lhasa myself. Although I haven't had the time or opportunity to visit other scenic spots yet, with the blue sky and white clouds, I believe it will attract a large number of tourists to come here. Of course
The most important thing is that Zheng Qian has also been here. Your interview content should not only be directed to the people of Lhasa and Qinghai-Tibet, but also contact your colleagues in the mainland. Spread this report as far as you can. Believe me, this is
There will be unexpected effects.”
Gu Panqing also quickly said: "Comrade Demba, you may have heard of Zheng Qian, but you can never imagine how popular Zheng Qian is in the mainland, and even overseas. Therefore, you must adopt Comrade Wei Yehong
I think not only friends from the mainland will come here, but also foreign friends will most likely come here. Apart from Comrade Zheng Qian’s reasons, Qinghai-Tibet is the place closest to the horizon!"
Zheng Qian's face almost turned red after being praised by these people. He quickly stopped their flattery and said, "Okay, that's it. Are there any questions?"
Demba immediately came back to his senses, took out his mobile phone from his body, pointed to the photo above and said: "This is a poem I just took in the Jokhang Temple. I think it is very beautiful. After reading it, people's hearts will be lifted."
Everyone felt shocked. It fits the temperament of our Jokhang Temple very well. When I just left the Jokhang Temple, I saw many people worshiping under this poem. They were excerpting this poem... This is really Comrade Zheng Qian.
The handwriting?"
Zheng Qian looked at the poem framed in the frame, and a feeling of regret quickly surged into his heart, but he admitted openly on his face: "It was indeed written by me. It's funny."
"No, no, Comrade Zheng Qian, don't you think this poem paired with this wording simply reveals a perfect fit?"
Demba quickly added.
Zheng Qian blinked: "Well... you said many people copied this poem? And... worshiped it?"
"Yes!" Demba nodded: "Not long after you left, someone was reading this hymn. Some practitioners started crying while reading it. Many people began to prostrate themselves on the ground and began to worship this hymn. They
explain……"
Wei Yehong couldn't help it anymore: "What did you say?"
Demba smiled awkwardly: "They said, Comrade Zheng Qian, you are the reincarnation of the Living Buddha... Otherwise, you would not be able to write such a masterpiece. Many people even began to imitate the content of this poem, directly in front of the Jokhang Temple.
Take three steps and kneel down to kowtow..."
Zheng Qian was speechless.
But when he saw the scenery of the Jokhang Temple, he felt a lot in his heart, and the words of this poem came to his mind. In order to prevent him from forgetting, he couldn't wait to write these words on the yellow paper with calligraphy like dragons and phoenixes.
.
At that time, I just wanted to use it as I wanted and didn't care about the quality of the glyphs.
Unexpectedly, after I finished writing it, I was shocked by my skills.
The interpreter stopped him and asked for the hymn, mounted it in a frame, and enshrined it.
If it is what Demba said, then he has received the incense and has become a real living Buddha!
He couldn't help but walked out of the teahouse and looked in the direction of Jokhang Temple.
Because the Jokhang Temple is very close to the teahouse itself, you can tell whether Demba's words are exaggerated or not.
As soon as he opened the curtain and poked his head out, Zheng Qian shrank back with a strange look on his face.
When Gu Panqing saw this, he was also very curious. When he went out to take a look, he immediately came back with a look of shock on his face: "It's really...there are really so many people kowtow!"
Now even Wei Yehong couldn't hold it any longer and walked out to take a look.
Under the blue sky, on the bluestone slabs and many steps in front of the Jokhang Temple, countless believers are almost crowded together at this moment, all of them are worshiping in front of the door with pious expressions.
In broad daylight, the light of the butter lamps in the Jokhang Temple can be seen, and the incense is lingering, making it extremely sacred.
"When I came a few days ago..." Wei Yehong was shocked and couldn't help but said: "When I came a few days ago, there were not so many believers at all."
Although the Jokhang Temple is well-known, to get here, you need to take various means of transportation for a long time and go through a lot of hardships to get there.
Of course, after the opening of the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, the difficulty of reaching Lhasa will be greatly reduced.
But even so, the large number of believers today has opened Wei Yehong's horizons.
Demba came out, took a look, and said with emotion: "Everyone has heard that the Living Buddha reincarnated and came to the Jokhang Temple and left a beautiful poem, so the nearby practitioners or Tibetans rushed over to kneel down and worship.
."
Zheng Qian was silent for a long time and looked at the time, "It's only been less than two hours..."
Demba said with a smile: "There are many practitioners in Qinghai and Tibet, and this is only a small part. I think that after our Lhasa Daily report, the Jokhang Temple will be truly crowded with people in the future!"
"These are all due to you, Comrade Zheng Qian!"
In such scenes and exchanges, the eyes of Zheng Qian, the newspaper staff who followed Demba, were slightly different at this moment.
Even the teahouse manager, who had been eavesdropping, felt his heart tremble. He turned around and looked at the chair Zheng Qian had just sat on and the teacups passing by from time to time. A bold idea quickly came to his mind.
He did as he was told, turned around and ran to the store, took out an exquisite brocade box, and put all the tea sets used by Zheng Qian that had not been put away outside just now, with a look of enthusiasm on his face.
Not only that, he also immediately protected the chair that Zheng Qian had just made in all directions. The most direct manifestation was to take out a cordon and directly surround the tea table where Zheng Qian and Wei Yehong had just sat.
After doing all this, the teahouse manager was still not satisfied. He turned around and looked at the box where Zheng Qian and others were talking. For a moment, he felt his heart beating wildly.
"The Living Buddha is reincarnated..." He murmured to himself in a low voice.
On the other side, Zheng Qian returned to the box. After being interviewed by Demba, he stood up and said goodbye to Wei Yehong.
He is about to go to the next tourist attraction. Although Lhasa is good, there are too many tourists. Moreover, many practitioners at this moment have regarded him as the reincarnated saint of the living Buddha. The enthusiastic look that the teahouse manager just looked at him simply made Zheng
Qian was heartbroken.
Even Gu Panqing, a party member and atheist, looked at Zheng Qian with a slightly different look.