Chapter 2
[Celebrities return to the village for the New Year].
The main thing is a down-to-earth atmosphere.
Let the glamorous stars who are usually high on the sky return to the countryside.
Create a contrast.
But this suona is also a little too down-to-earth, right?
It's almost time to get to the underworld!
"Qin Feng, what are you going to do when you go back to the village for the New Year this time?"
Hear Ho Ling cue himself.
Qin Feng put down the suona for the time being, and said, "Hello Teacher He!
"My name is Qin Feng, and I am an artist of Jiahang. "
"As you can see, my hometown is Qinjiatun on the black soil. "
"In the black soil countryside, there are too many things that can be done during the New Year!".
"Catch up with the big gathering to see the temple fair, go up the mountain to pick up mountain goods, beat stupid roe deer, and catch weasels!".
"Pickled cabbage, killing pigs, eating pig-killing seats, steaming steamed buns, smashing dumplings, and making big flower rolls!".
"Of course, setting off firecrackers, setting off fireworks, and cutting window grilles are also essential items!"
"They are all relatives in the tunzi, and they have to go to the door on the first day of the new year to pay New Year's greetings and get the New Year's money or something!".
"Young people can also have snowball fights, ski, ice skate, or dig a hole in the glacier lagoon and go winter ice fishing!"
"That's right! When I was a child, I still liked to ride big horses! I just don't know if there are still people in the tunzi who raise horses······."
Qin Feng with a mouth like a river.
He Ling, the audience, and the camera crew around him were all stupid.
Chinese New Year is so interesting?
So much to do?
Instantly!
He Ling became interested.
has been a host for twenty or thirty years.
He had a strong premonition
Qin Feng will be the biggest explosion of this show!
So he didn't hesitate to deliver a message to Qin Feng: "It looks like Qin Feng's year should be very exciting!"
"I don't know what the audience thinks, but I'm looking forward to it anyway!".
"Qin Feng, today is your first day back to the village, right? What are you going to do today?"
"Is it pickled cabbage or killed pigs?"
Qin Feng looked at the camera: "Teacher He, audience friends." "
"I've just returned to the village, I'm going to pick up a white job!".
White life?!
He Lingren is stupid!
[What the hell ???].
[White life? That's a white thing? Bad luck! It's really bad luck!].
[Show us white things for the New Year? real shrimp head, shrimp head man!].
[I thought this guy was very interesting just now, but it turned out that he was also a traffic clown with no lower limit for hype!].
[Hehe, such a festive content when he returned to the village for the New Year, he came up to pick up the white work, and the topic exploded all of a sudden!].
[Disgusting!I still watch Xiao Yueyue eat and sleep and eat well!].
[I feel the same way!, I'm still more interesting to watch Brother Pheasant beat the child!].
[Let's not rub the koi physique of the super moon!].
The barrage began to erupt.
The photography crew around Qin Feng was also a little anxious.
To know.
Their KPIs are linked to the popularity of the stars being filmed, topicality, number of viewers and satisfaction.
Qin Feng is so hyped.
There will be traffic for a short period of time.
But the whole show is a month before and after!
The audience all turned black.
Aren't their bonuses and benefits gone?
"It's not suitable, Qin Feng?"
"yes, you'll have to think about us, don't you?"
"Honestly go home and see your parents, wouldn't it be nice to do some farm work and housework? Why bother to take on any jobs for nothing?"
"Down-to-earth is not grounded, little fresh meat!".
Listen to the disgruntled discussions around you.
Qin Feng looked at the barrage again, and said with a smile: "Everyone, this is a misunderstanding!"
"The old man who died was my seventh uncle and grandfather. "
"My dad sent me a message yesterday. "
"The old man was one hundred and one years old, free of illness and disaster, and died in his sleep. "
"It would have been a joy and mourning!".
"And, according to the custom on our side. "
"Centenarians mourn before the Spring Festival, and they can help all those who attend the funeral to take away misfortune and bad luck!".
"So I'm really not what everyone thinks, I want to engage in topics and traffic or something. "
"I also want to bring you a little good luck for the New Year!".
said.
Qin Feng paused and continued: "Moreover, I haven't been back to Tunzi for six or seven years. "
"Taking a white job, I can take a picture with all the villagers, say hello, and facilitate the next shooting, and better show the New Year in the countryside on our black soil!"
[So that's the case... It seems that we were abrupt... 】
[I checked, there is indeed this saying in some rural areas of the black soil... 】
[Brothers, I'm blushing!Apologize first, Brother Feng is sorry!].
The staff of the photography team looked dumbfounded.
He Ling, who came back to his senses, suddenly thought of something: "Qin Feng, I heard you just say that you are taking a job for nothing, do you mean to perform any show at the funeral?"
Qin Feng nodded: "At the funeral on our side, there is a memorial link for filial sons and grandsons. "
"The popular saying is to ask professional people to cry and mourn. "
"As a descendant of my seventh uncle and grandfather, I am going to blow a few suona songs and send them to the old man!"
"It's just a little joke!"
He Ling was stunned for a moment: "Qin Feng, will you blow suona? funeral, even if it is a happy funeral, you can't just joke about it!!
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