Chapter 176: Daoxiang

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Qin Feng parked the van on the side of the road, and the three of them prepared to get down and join in the fun.

Jingjing took a closer look and realized that they were conducting a marketing campaign to attract villagers through singing and dancing.

On the stage, many big girls in short skirts were dancing excitedly on the stage, and they were dancing so happily with the dynamic DJ.

However, there were a bunch of little old men below, staring intently at the dancing hotties on the stage.

Jingjing stood next to Qin Feng and couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, men are only honest when they are hanging on the wall."

Qin Feng did not refute, because facts speak louder than words.

At this time, the dance group ended and came to the Q&A session according to the rules.

The aunts swarmed up to the stage and raised their enthusiastic little hands.

It was the first time for Jingjing to see such a scene, and she found it quite amusing.

The host on the stage is a woman wearing heavy makeup. She is ready to interact with the audience to complete her K.

She specifically chose a six- or seven-year-old child. Generally, such children are more fun and can attract people.

So, she handed the microphone to the child and asked, "Child, do you know the brand of our refrigerator?"

The child answered loudly: "Meili brand refrigerator."

"Hey, that's the correct answer."

"What is the advertisement for Meili Refrigerator?"

"Meili brand refrigerator, I agree to use it."

The host smiled and said, "Yes, I have agreed to use the Meili Refrigerator, so why don't you give me a kiss?"

The whole audience burst into laughter, and the little boy's face turned red.

The little boy just wants a washbasin, why does he need a kiss?

Standing next to the little boy was a middle-aged uncle wearing white short-sleeved shirts. He had been pulling the boy with his hands. It seemed that he should be his father.

The boy's father looked even more anxious than the boy, wanting the boy to answer quickly.

After a fierce inner struggle, the boy said, "It's not good."

The host laughed and continued: "How about letting your dad kiss me?"

At this time, the boy's father was completely excited. He winked and gestured to the boy many times, almost saying it for him.

Qin Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

This father and son are really interesting.

Cao Jingjing even said with a smile: "Looking at how worried the child's father is, I guess he has never been so eager in his life."

In the end, the boy shook his head and said no, which made his old father angry to death.

This kind of famous scene was something Qin Feng often encountered in his childhood, because there would be activities held every three weeks in the village, and washbasins and washing powder would be given away every time.

At that time, although Qin Feng's family was poor, they were very happy.

After several people watched for a while, Qin Feng asked everyone to get in the car so as not to delay the trip.

Everyone got back in the car and started off.

On the way, Jian Jia asked curiously: "Qin Feng, you seem to be very familiar with the countryside. Do you have a rural household registration?"

"Yes, my family is from the countryside, a kid who ran out of the fields." Qin Feng replied.

"You really don't look like that."

"What's the difference?"

"In all aspects, especially your desire for money, you are too mature. It is far beyond the maturity of your peers and does not match your current age." Jianjia said.

Sansan deeply agreed with this and said: "Sometimes, some of your actions even make me feel that I am a child and you are an adult, but you are obviously only 22 years old."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "A person's maturity has nothing to do with age, but with experience."

Jianjia said, "That being said, you are only a junior in college and have not officially entered the society. Where do you have any experience?"

Jingjing asked: "Tell me, are you pretending to be someone? Then you secretly count the money in your bank card late at night every night?"

Qin Feng was given a headache by the three women's continuous questions.

He didn't want to explain too much, because the more he explained, the more questions they had

more.

Qin Feng does not regard money as dirt, but he does not regard money as everything either.

Money is a very good thing. It is said that a penny can stump a hero and a penny can destroy a mandarin duck.

But compared to money, there are other more important things that Qin Feng needs to cherish.

In order to avoid this topic, Qin Feng turned on Wuling's music player and said, "Let's play a song."

"Anything is fine," Jian Jia replied.

Soon, "Daoxiang" sung by Qin Feng came from the Wuling speakers. The original singer was Jay Chou, but in this parallel world, the song "Daoxiang" did not exist.

If you have too many complaints about this world

If you fall, you won’t dare to move forward.

Why do people have to be so fragile and corrupt?

Please turn on the TV and watch

How many people are working hard to go on bravely for their lives?

Should we be content?

Cherish everything even if you don’t have it

Remember you said home is the only castle

As the Daoxiang River continues to run

Smile slightly, I know your childhood dream

Don't cry and let the fireflies take you away

Country songs will always depend on you

Go home, go back to the original beauty

This song is actually Qin Feng’s best answer to Jian Jia’s previous question.

People must learn to be content and cherish the beauty in front of them.

This song was recorded by Qin Feng in his dormitory. It only has guitar accompaniment and the sound quality is very poor, but it sounds good.

Sansan and the two beauties in the back row were immediately conquered by this song.

Jingjing grabbed Qin Feng's chair excitedly and said, "Did you write this new song?"

"Yeah, does it sound good?".

"Why didn't you contact me after you wrote it? This is definitely another hit." Jingjing said with great excitement.

When Qin Feng heard this, he stopped the music directly and said with a serious expression: "If you can only feel the word "hot" in this song, then you really don't understand what music is. Music must first be It can bring people happiness and joy.”

Jingjing immediately realized that she had just chosen a poor choice of words, and she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that. I just wanted to express the magic of your song. Wow, it makes me feel like I'm in a rice field. Your lyrics and music Who did you learn your ability from? Or is it just a matter of true talent?"

"I won't tell you this." Qin Feng replied.

Sansan, the co-pilot, couldn't help but turn on the music player again and listen to the song "Daoxiang".

The car left the town and entered the country road. On both sides of the road were rice fields that were about to mature, and the sense of artistic conception was immediately filled.

Sansan was completely immersed in it. She rolled down the car window, stretched out her hand, and felt the fragrance of rice floating in the air.

Sansan said, "It would be great if this car was convertible. I can help you modify it later."

When Qin Feng heard this, he asked excitedly: "Really or not? Do you know how to modify a car?"

"I can't, but my friend can."

At this time, Jingjing said with a smile: "I took off the engine of my big Land Rover and put it on your car. I also took off the starry sky roof of my sister's Rolls-Royce and put it on your roof."

"Thank you!" Qin Feng said with shame.

The car drove like this for three hours. At 12 noon, Qin Feng arrived at his destination, Yunshang Grassland.

Although this place is called Yunshang Grassland, it is not a real grassland, but a mountain peak.

The mountain peaks are so high that you can climb to the top or use a ropeway.

For Qin Feng, it must be climbing up.

The four of us checked in first and put our luggage away.

However, the hotel front desk told me very bad news.

Due to the peak summer vacation, there are not enough hotel rooms now, and there are only two double-bed rooms left.

Four people, two rooms, how to divide it?