Chapter 1,419 Still a grand reception

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Zheng Jun expressed his agreement: "When I went there more than ten years ago, Lhasa had a very small population. When I went there again, there were already more people, much more. Of course, they were all Han nationality, and they all came from other places, especially They were doing business, opening restaurants and all kinds of money-making things, and their lives were enriched and much more convenient. Then I went there the year before last and found that the real estate had been developed."

"There was no real estate there before?" Liu Qingshan asked.

"No, and the villas developed in real estate now are very nondescript, but this is an unstoppable trend, and it is a bit helpless. When I looked at it at the time, I still felt helpless. I said that this place is destined to be promoted by modern civilization in the end. It affects it, but we hope that everyone who goes there, whether you go there to purify your soul or go there to expand your wallet, can be merciful and leave a legacy to our descendants and the descendants of the local people. It's a very complete and beautiful cultural thing." After receiving a nod from director Gong Jian, Liu Qingshan also knew it was time to change the topic.

Then he changed the topic: "Brother Jun, if we go over there, we might have a charity performance. Is that okay?" Zheng Jun smiled and said, "What's the problem? Let's just sing! But, on the plateau, You can't sing songs with too high a pitch, otherwise altitude sickness will cause brain hypoxia, and severe cases will be in danger of fainting and coma." Jin Xishan was once his little fan girl: "So, your most appropriate song "Return" Can't you sing "Back to Lhasa"?" Zheng Jun smiled bitterly: "Others can choose songs with a softer tone, but I can't. When I go to Lhasa, I have to sing "Back to Lhasa". I have no other choice. However, I will control myself. "At this time, Liu Hua came over and said a few words, and then Liu Qingshan realized that the guests from the previous issue should leave.

Originally, Li Yong and his wife were going directly back to Shaanxi Province, where his hometown is. In previous years, due to the Spring Festival Gala, they would go back after the New Year during the Spring Festival.

This time, due to Li Yong's physical condition, according to Ha Wen's opinion, he changed his previous flight ticket to return to Kyoto, but he was stopped by Jin Xishan.

If such a big thing happened, you should discuss it with Li Yong's family. Otherwise, if the Li family finds out in the future, Ha Wen will still be blamed.

It's just that Li Yongshang currently knows nothing about this and is still excited about returning to his hometown.

Because the destination was different, Lin Wanyi had flown away a few hours ago. After the couple was put on the plane, everyone returned to the hotel to rest.

The next morning, they did not rush to set off. Instead, they sent people to the city to refill the truck, hired another truck to load a truck full of goods, and officially set off after lunch. .

There are only about 200 kilometers of road left, but the road condition is not good, and we are moving almost at a turtle speed in some areas.

However, the scenery there is still quite tempting. Not only did I accumulate a lot of aerial shots, but I also took some ground materials.

On the way, Liu Qingshan played the original English version of "Meteor". The original version of this song was Coldplay's "Yellow". Zheng Jun became very interested as soon as he saw the score and clamored for the copyright to his cover.

Liu Qingshan didn't mention this matter at first, just waiting for him to speak. Now seeing that this was indeed the case, he simply handed over the Chinese lyrics to Zheng Jun.

So the latter was immersed in the creation of lyrics almost all the way. Liu Qingshan took a peek at it at the right time and saw that it was almost the same as what was in the database, so he stopped caring about it.

At around six o'clock in the evening, you can see Zhan Dui at the foot of the mountain. Not only him, there were monks from Labrang Monastery wearing lama robes standing around him.

Of course there were people dressed in Hanfu, and he knew a few of them, including Kuang Guowei, the translator from the local civil affairs office, and several officials.

Zheng Jun was shocked when he saw the purple and yellow lama uniforms at dusk. Because he knows better than anyone who has never been to Tibet how high the status of local lamas among the people is.

Ordinary families here send their brightest children away from home to study Tibetan Buddhism, which is a bit like how people in the mainland send their brightest children to college.

It can be seen from this how respected and loved the lamas are in Tibet. Moreover, this word means guru or master, which means the most superior one.

But such a privileged class was willing to wait at the intersection just to meet Liu Qingshan. You can imagine how strong Zheng Jun was in his heart.

And what Liu Qingshan did next made him almost stunned. Still dozens of meters away from welcoming the crowd, Liu Qingshan ordered someone to stop the car and put Senger and Xueer down.

Fortunately for Senger, Xueer was born and raised here, and there were many people in the group in front of her who had raised her since she was a child.

So as soon as Xueer's four feet touched the ground, she spun around excitedly, staring at Liu Qingshan, waiting for him to give orders.

Liu Qingshan smiled and said: "Senger, we have arrived at your wife's home. You should also go and have a look!" At this time, Xueer couldn't bear it and ran away. Senger looked back at Liu Qingshan, Then he turned around and chased him.

Sure enough, as soon as they appeared, a group of lamas screamed in surprise, especially Master Jinirepa, who was Xueer's previous master, and he came over to greet them even more excitedly.

Liu Qingshan was taken aback and quickly shouted to Xue'er: "Master Danba is getting old. Xue'er, please take it easy and don't pounce on the old man!"

"Can Tibetan lions understand?" Zheng Jun's question was more like murmuring to himself when we got out of the car and looked at the strange Zheng Jun.

Jin Xishan beside him explained with a smile;

"It can understand other people's words and pretend not to understand, but they understand Shanzi's words very well!" Zheng Jun was speechless: "What a smart dog. Look, it really didn't pounce on him. It was just spinning around that person." , who is its original owner?" Jin Xishan nodded: "It should be Jinirepa, the senior monk of the Tantric Academy. I have never been here, but I heard Shanzi talk about it!"

"Senior monk? What is your level in the temple?" Jin Xishan didn't know this, so he turned back and looked at Tsering Lasso.

Tsering Lasso said quickly: "That's Khenpo. The title of the person who presides over ordination in Tibetan Buddhism is equivalent to the abbot in a Chinese Buddhist temple."

"So Khenpo is the highest level here?" Zheng Jun asked curiously. Tsering Rasuo shook his head: "He also has Rinpoche above him, which is the Living Buddha. Khenpo's position in the religion is that of the Living Buddha's senior attendant, but he is responsible for managing all the monks in the temple!" At this time, the vehicle also started moving again. It started to move, but because the distance was already very close, the people who had already got out of the car did not get back in the car.

It was a bumpy journey, and no matter how good the body was, it was beaten to pieces. Being able to walk on the ground became a luxury during the journey.

The people who greeted him also began to walk this way. This time Liu Qingshan did not call Senger, because he could see that although the guy grew up in the mainland, he still had a natural sense of belonging to the water and soil here.

Besides, it had been here once before, and knowing that most of the people wearing purple clothes were quite friendly to it.

Otherwise, it would be a threat to keep strangers out of the country due to its innate perception. If this happened in the mainland, it would have been threatened.

All the acquaintances were there, including Zhan Dui, the chief monk Genchapo Gonbao Dorje, senior monks and so on.

On the other hand, the Sixth Jia Muyang did not appear. This is easy to understand. As a living Buddha, his status has reached a certain level. If he appeared in an environment where ordinary people were, it would be too unusual.

However, Liu Qingshan used his powers of exploration and discovered that this person was currently standing at a high place in Labrang Monastery, watching this way.

Next to him was the little Tibetan lion of ancient blood, biting his monk's robes in an attempt to climb. Liu Qingshan knew very well that he would beg him, because the seal outside the underground secret realm was getting weaker and weaker.

The sight of a group of people being greeted by Gao Jingyuan caught the attention of the tourists who were descending the mountain one after another. There were a large number of mainland tourists and foreigners among them. Many people also recognized Liu Qingshan and Taylor's artist identities, so they followed the team and continued to watch.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many lamas with seemingly extraordinary status around them, these people might just rush in.

But the guardian monks of Labrang Monastery, headed by Zhan Dui, can still be seen at a glance. Not only are they tall, but they also maintain an orderly queue. It can be seen that they have undergone strict training.

On the way to the temple, there are still many believers chanting sutras along the way. Some people even kowtow all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain to display the Buddhist altar. The piety and solemnity give people a suffocating feeling that shakes the soul.

Liu Qingshan, Wang Baoqiang, and Zheng Jun were some of the people I had seen, and they could still maintain a normal attitude, but for most of the others, they were completely frightened by the power of faith.

They also tried their best to choose places where no one was worshiping. Respect for their faith was one thing, but their inner shock was also huge.

Interestingly, the one who had the least impact was Taylor. She was the only one among dozens of people who excitedly held up a handheld camera and walked around the crowd of worshipers without any hesitation.

Since there were cameras from the program crew filming, Liu Qingshan couldn't rebuke him, so he had to pretend not to see him and communicate with Jinirba next to him in a low voice.

The person leading the way led the guests to the wooden floor room filled with chanting cushions. Liu Qingshan has been to this place before, and it was here that he first saw Zhan Dui.

This huge space is more like a small auditorium than a room, and the top ridge alone is more than five stories high from the ground.

Since the filming plan of the program team was declared in advance, the entire film crew was allowed to keep the machine running here.

The photographers were all taking pictures of the treasure vases, Dharma wheels and other ornaments on the wall, as well as the gilded bronze or sandalwood Buddha placed against the wall, and the Tubo Zampo Songtsen Gampo enshrined on the niche table. portrait.