The journey that originally took more than 21 hours by train took Zhang Huan and the others another week.
Because, in addition to Tanggula, they also got off the bus at Hoh Xil, Golmud, Delingha and other stations.
After a detailed shooting introduction along the way, enough to make a documentary about the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, we finally arrived in Xining.
"Welcome to Xining."
The train had just arrived at the station, and they were warmly welcomed by the station staff.
Since China Television issued the statement, the momentum along the way has not been as great as before.
However, things like this where local staff or ordinary people welcome them on behalf of their hometown.
After such a long time, it still happens frequently.
"You are too polite."
Xiao Sa took the lead in greeting the staff, and then looked at Butt King.
"When you arrive in Xining, your scheduled trip will be over."
"From the beginning to the end, we encountered countless such enthusiastic smiles along the way."
"On the occasion of parting, how about you sing a song of praise or praise?"
From the Sichuan-Tibet line to the Qinghai-Tibet line, Xiaosa seemed to think that it was not easy for them to travel all the way.
So, I decided to give Butt King another chance to perform.
But at the same time, he also pointed out that it needs to be praised or eulogized, lest the Butt King does what he did before.
But just such a request immediately stumped the Butt King.
He held it in for a long time, and finally just said in a cold voice: "Hip-hop is rebellious and unruly, and we don't know how to flatter people."
This is a bit pitiful and shameless, letting you show that you have no ability and are still pretending to be arrogant.
Zhang Huan said leisurely: "So you guys who rap, there's nothing else besides taking drugs and the things in your lower body?"
According to the plan, the three flying guests will leave the show when they arrive here.
Maybe it was because he felt that the recording of the program was over anyway and the program team had nothing to do with him, so the Butt King didn't bother to pretend anymore.
"I told you before, this is hip-hop culture."
"This is how it is in the United States, where hip-hop originated. I suggest you learn more about it."
"You are not the only one in this world. What you can't understand doesn't mean others can't understand."
Having been scolded by Xiao Sa before, although Butt King still pretended to be cool along the way, he at least behaved like a good boy in words and deeds.
Now the number of fans has increased, the popularity has increased, and the popularity has increased, so it has returned to its original appearance.
"I originally thought that you would really guide hip-hop in a healthy and upward direction, but it seems that I thought too much."
"I know what your confidence is. The guest performance is over, so there is no need to compromise, right?"
"Just take care of yourself. Goodbye."
Xiao Sa was really angry at this time, and he also felt Zhang Huan's feeling of being treated like a donkey with good intentions.
Zhang Huan snorted from the side, "Brother Sa, you really think too much."
"You still expect him to lead the trend of hip-hop? He deserves it."
"Let me tell you this, for people like them, every one of them is rubbish."
Now that everyone is going crazy, I would be sorry for the audience and sorry for myself if I didn't say a classic line at this time.
So he looked at the Butt King and continued: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you."
"I mean, rappers like you are all trash."
I'm not targeting you alone, I'm targeting everyone.
The audience in the live broadcast room were all happy, "Zhang Huan is still the same Zhang Huan, still so arrogant."
"Good guy, you knocked down a whole bunch of people with one move, and you scolded all the rappers."
"With the temper of those rappers, how can they tolerate Zhang Huan offending everyone at once?"
Zhang Huan immediately yelled at him, but the butt king who had no intention of pretending could still endure it.
Just as he was about to retort, he was so angry that he couldn't help but want to fight with Zhang Huan.
At this time, the husband, who was still a little elk, calmly grabbed him and reminded him in a low voice.
"Don't be impulsive, this is China Television's program."
If you dare to cause trouble, you must be mentally prepared to be banned by China Television.
The little elk also advised: "Go back first and then talk."
This hair lover was already very unhappy with Zhang Huan, but now he left no room for it.
"Zhang Huan, don't think you are so great. At least in the field of rap, you have no right to look down on my brother."
"If you take care of yourself, there will come a day when you can't afford to eat and walk around."
After saying these words, the little elk proudly raised his head and took the Butt King's arm and walked away.
Only her husband was still maintaining the dignity to say goodbye to Zhang Huan and the others.
Xiao Sa shook his head, "Forget it, don't let them affect your mood."
"Originally, I wanted to ask them what they thought of the Qinghai-Tibet Railway along the way."
"Looking at them like this, I probably can't explain why."
Zhang Huan grinned and said, "They don't understand it, but I do."
"It doesn't matter if that rapper doesn't bother to praise and sing praises, I do."
Xiao Sa was not surprised at all when he said this, and smiled and said, "I knew you had it."
"Just now I wanted Butt King to show off, but it actually meant I was trying to attract others."
"In that case, what are you waiting for?"
Xiao Sa said and handed the guitar to Zhang Huan, as if watching your performance.
Zhang Huan took it, looked around, and said, "Let's not bother here anymore, let's go outside."
In the station square, many capable staff members followed.
The fact that "Happy Journey" has come to Xining has been broadcast live all the time.
Passengers also saw the crowds of people and cameras blaring from a distance.
Therefore, when Zhang Huan arrived at the square, it was already like a concert, and the surroundings were crowded with people.
"Damn it, it's really Zhang Huan. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to see him perform in person."
"Now it's Qinghai's turn to be popular. You can make those Qinghai people happy."
In the noisy square, Zhang Huan started singing with only an acoustic guitar.
There was no need to worry about not being heard because there were too many people, because as soon as he opened his mouth, the whole square immediately fell silent.
No one wanted to miss a note, and they all listened as if they were holding their breath.
·I stand in the green pasture in the morning
·See the condor covered with the glow
·Like an auspicious cloud flying across the blue sky
·Bring good luck to collectors’ children
…
·That is a magical heavenly road
·Sending the warmth of the world to the frontier
·From now on, the mountains are no longer high and the roads are no longer long.
·Children of all ethnic groups gather together happily
…
Zhang Huan said it was to praise and praise, but no one thought that he was referring to the Qinghai-Tibet Railway.
And this is really worthy of praise and praise.
The lyrics are absolutely correct, this is a magical heavenly road.
It is because of this road that people in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau feel that the mountains are no longer high and the road is no longer long.
After the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau had its own theme song, the Qinghai-Tibet Railway also had its own theme song.
