Chapter 505: The black land of my hometown that I can’t go back to. Right in the barrage. Li Jinglin began to use a pure Northeastern Mandarin. Start talking. After talking about it like this, netizens immediately understood why there is a saying in the Northeastern Tucao language, "You look just like that dancing master". Looking at it now, it is really "evil"! "The sky is blue, the wild fields are vast, and the corns on the ground are already browned. If you have money, we will go home and pick them up. If you don't have money, you can pick them by yourself. I squat in the field, and the corns are in my hands." The barrage began to roll at a crazy speed. Good guy. Where can I see this kind of traditional performing arts? Li Jinglin's behavior really made the atmosphere in the entire live broadcast room go crazy.
Li Jinglin laughed. [I feel like Wong Tai Sin will emerge from the corn in the next moment and ask you whether it looks like a human or a god. 】 After all, who hasn’t grown some corn? [Sure enough, I went to the Northeast before and heard someone singing "Give the old fairy some flowers".] It’s hard to imagine Li Jinglin’s mental state. [I haven’t roasted corn for more than 20 years, and I can’t taste it like this. 】 Mingming Ci is exactly what Li Jinglin said. [This kind of art is indeed too advanced for us, hahahaha! 】 [I don’t know whether Xian’er came or not, but she almost sent me away. 】 [Is there anything else? ! 】 The scrolling speed is quite fast. And the "Ahhhh~" at the end has no change in tone at all, which adds a lot of magic. "Standing in the field before dawn, there is a large patch of green frost on the ground. I have to take an allergy medicine every day. I have used a pair of rubber gloves for two days, and my long fingernails have been peeled off all day long. My hands are sore and my feet are numb. , I was so tired after a day that I just gritted my teeth.” 【It’s all about feelings, it’s all about life. 】 [Sure enough, he is a palace-level artist. 】 Just talk about family affairs and make some "work reports". "Yes, don't worry, I'll drink some water (suer)~" [There are also masters! 】 "The days are long and the nights are long. It's freezing cold every morning when I wake up. I'm so cold in the morning that I'm shivering. When it's late at noon, I'm sweating~ ah~ ah~ ah~ ah~"
The barrage instantly went up. It has to be said that with the addition of Northeastern dialect, the level of demonic nature and brainwashing of this god has increased a lot. This is really the truth. It’s really tiring to peel the corn, and it’s very troublesome whether it’s planting, collecting, or storing it. He sang a short verse. The expression of covering his face with laughter and crying kept rising. "The beard is stained all over the inside of the corn, the dregs of the corn are pricking the heels, ah~ ah~ ah~ ah~ ah~" 【Like a human or like a god? I think you look like a bastard. 】 Netizens in rural areas resonated hugely. "Yeah, it's that simple and plain." I'm laughing so hard, I can't hold back at all. As you can imagine, once the gift channel is opened, gifts will be flying everywhere. [Ah ha ha ha ha. 】 But I don’t know why, but there is an inexplicable sense of joy. But the city children listened happily. In this barrage and comment area. [Please ask Daxian'er to help you peel the corn! 】 While shaking his head, it was a bit like touching a switch. It is even more difficult to imagine the mental state of the audience in the live broadcast room. 【Ha ha ha ha! Good job! 】 Take a look at the barrage. Whenever you pick up corns once, you will deeply feel that what Li Jinglin muttered is so heart-wrenching. [Is this a move to summon the gods? 】 "Yes, but this is a scientific society. We don't want to create superstition. This is called robbing corn." 【Ha ha ha ha! Brother Lin will definitely be a good player if he changes careers. 】 "Changing careers? No, this is a part-time job." Chatting happily with Danmaku. Li Jinglin put away the bangu.
"If you just listen to this most original divine tune, you will definitely feel uncomfortable, because there is no obvious change in the tone and rhythm, and you will feel very magical. Some will feel very happy, and some will feel that it is very magical. Weird." "As for modern times, if we want to enhance the listening experience, then add some festive elements, such as suona." 【ah? ! 】 [You really need to be sent away, right? ! 】 [It was difficult for me to imagine Brother Lin’s mental state before, but now I understand. 】 [Will this require live composition again? 】 I glanced at the barrage. Li Jinglin shook his head repeatedly. "Composing music on the spot? No, no, who has that skill?" "No dine-in today, all pre-made dishes." As soon as these words came out. The barrage even broke the defense. [Good guy, Brother Lin keeps up with current events. 】 [Shen Tama pre-made dishes. 】 [Brother Lin, what do you think about pre-made dishes? 】 Saw the barrage. Li Jinglin, who originally didn't want to say anything, suddenly became serious. "What do I think? That's how I see it!" "Pre-prepared dishes are for people who live busy lives and have no time to cook. You can sell them, but they must be worthy of the price of the pre-prepared dishes. You cannot sell them at the price of fresh ingredients for cooking!" "As for some anchors who are also from the Northeast, when they recommend pre-made dishes, they say that it is healthy for children to eat. I can only say that when you are away from home, make money and do not violate your conscience." Li Jinglin chuckled. There was no mercy in his words. Is it the prepared dishes that everyone is boycotting? Not at all! It is normal for busy people who want to eat something cheap, improve the taste, and not waste time to choose pre-made dishes. It’s not like I eat it every day. What I am resisting is that it will be super doubled and sold as fresh stir-fried vegetables. Those who resisted it even more so by mindlessly exaggerating it! "When I go abroad, I am the image of a Chinese person, and when I enter Shanhaiguan, I am the image of a Northeastern person. No matter when and where, I should not discredit my home."
"That's all I have to say, so don't keep asking. Let's continue talking about music." Smile softly. Li Jinglin stopped looking at the rhythmic barrage that was eager to ask questions. Continue to talk about the Northeast. "I know that the economy in the Northeast is not good. Many people here are indeed not that wealthy compared to some developed cities in the south." “There is a constant outflow of talent from the Northeast.” "But I still want to say that when you go out, make money, but you must also ensure your conscience. No one deserves to be poor, but no one deserves to be a victim. Don't make money based on damage. for the benefit of others.” "Of course, this is just my idea. I don't have the strength to ask everyone to do this. I only represent myself." Speaking of it. Li Jinglin sighed. "Of course, here, we also hope that we in the Northeast, as well as all the tourists who are working and living far away from home, can have a brighter future that is more visible." "This song "Northeast Folk Song" is given to everyone. If you think it is good, I hope you can give this song to your friends, family members and elders." The barrage at this time was still going on. Say anything. But obviously, the speed has slowed down a lot. soon. Li Jinglin played the prepared accompaniment. The desolate suona captured the hearts of the audience. The barrage suddenly became less frequent. Until the guitar sounds. Li Jinglin also slowly started singing. This time, there is no Northeastern dialect, but Mandarin with correct words and accents, and the singing is clear. "The plum blossoms in Sanjiu turn red the snow all over the mountain The shadow of the depressed branches and the crescent moon shine on people sleeping. " "The young man was driving the carriage with a long whip in his hand, The river wind blew across his red face." Just start singing. The barrage has disappeared to pieces. Outside the scene that Li Jinglin didn't know.
How many people who were having fun watching this suddenly became serious at this time. "The sound of gongs and drums, the first month is right, Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the ground turned red." "Every house lights up lanterns, Another good harvest. " It should obviously be a very festive scene. But it is paired with this lyrical quality with a hint of sadness. This can't help but make people feel a very strong contrast. Just like. [Alone as a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during festive seasons] "How long has the clear and calm river flowed? Like that wanderer who never looks back." "The girl stood alone at the door with tears in her eyes, How many autumns have been lost with one glance A kind of sourness seems to be slowly spreading. But among the audience, those older Northeasterners who were working outside, suddenly something flashed through their minds. [The Northeastern people of our generation were born to leave the Northeast. 】 This girl who has lost sight of her past is the hometown she cannot return to, the black land she cannot return to. "Heavy snow closes the door, and then sends the God of Wealth. Fierce fire cannot fully burn the one you love~" “The window is full of frost, it’s a good time. We are set for life! " The voice rose. The intensity also gradually increased. But he still seemed to be suppressing his emotions. Just like a rough guy from the Northeast who is not good at expressing his emotions, even if he is so bitter that he wants to shed tears, he always tries to dress up and pretend that the matter is not that serious. He wants to take away the bitterness in his humor and ridicule. "The setting sun in Saibei is her red makeup! A mountain of pines and cypresses serves as bridesmaid. " "Waiting for her lover to return home in fine clothes. I will only be paired with you in this life. " Although, many of the audience are not from the Northeast. I don’t even understand this unique emotion, nor the feeling of wandering left over from history. But I still seem to hear the deep love for my hometown. "The sound of gongs and drums, the first month is right, The sound of firecrackers turned red all over the place. " "Every house lights up lanterns, Another good harvest. " "Every house lights up lanterns,
Another good harvest” His nose was slightly sour, but he seemed to be able to smile. Perhaps this is the charm of music. No matter where you are from, you can always see the snow-covered north. White represents the bitter cold winter, black represents the unknown road ahead, and red represents the joy of hometown that remains in the memory. "How long has the clear and calm river flowed? Like that wanderer who never looks back. " "The girl stood alone at the door with tears in her eyes, How many autumns have been broken with one glance?" When the song ends. Many viewers still haven't come to their senses. He was smiling just now, but now he is silent. Li Jinglin did not use words to express his love for his hometown. But this girl who has lost her sight seems to make the audience feel that she is the hometown that is looking forward to the return of the wanderer. (End of this chapter)