The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 122 Fish in Hometown
Yu Yishan decided to send Little Tutu home. After all, his house has not been completed yet, and most people are really not used to living in it.

After riding on the [-] bars, the little Tutu in the back seat felt a little awkward.

"I've never been on the back of a bicycle before."

"The back is so hard, it's so uncomfortable when bumped..."

"You need to add a cushion to the back seat, otherwise I won't be able to go out with you in the future."

"Can you ride slower, I can't hold you anymore, I always feel like I'm about to fall."

After crossing the bridge and driving onto a relatively smooth road, Yu Yishan's speed also accelerated a little. Little Tutu couldn't help but hugged Yu Yishan tightly, fearing that he would be thrown off by the bicycle.

It is still the first quarter moon, and there is moonlight on the road, and the scenery is faintly visible and hazy.

A bright flashlight was tied to the handlebars of the twenty-eight bars, and one was also tied to the back seat.

The main function of the flashlight is not for lighting, but to make it easier for passing vehicles to find themselves.

The more advanced the civilization, the greater the harm it will bring to human beings.

There were no cars in the past, and parents didn’t need to worry too much about children walking home after school.

Now that there are too many cars, it is inevitable that some accidents will occur when parents pick up and drop off their children in person.

No matter how careful you are, it is inevitable that others will be careless, and traffic accidents will never be avoided.

Hang a flashlight on the bicycle, just to avoid encountering other people's carelessness.

After turning two sharp turns, Little Tutu began to hammer Yishan's waist with his fist.

"Slow down, slow down, I'm going to have a heart attack."

"I didn't realize it while watching the live broadcast, but I realized it when I was sitting in your car... You are riding too fast."

"Really, this speed is really terrifying. If it's a car, it's fine. Sitting on a light bicycle, I feel like I'm going to fly out at any time."

"Don't laugh at my old lady, if you have the guts, come and take a look on Shan Ye's bicycle, it will scare you to death!"

Although Little Tutu was terrified, he still didn't forget to watch the live broadcast with his mobile phone.

Yu Yishan had to slow down a bit, he was afraid of being hammered by the little rabbit to kidney deficiency.

The little bunny finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right, it's already dark anyway, so why rush?"

"Look, the moonlight is so beautiful. The Tianyuan River at night looks weird."

"But it's beautiful."

"The scenery at night is always more beautiful, and those dirty things can't be seen clearly."

"If there is a moon, the scenery will be hazy, so beautiful."

"I want to sing."

"What are you singing about... the fish from my hometown?"

Little Tutu was talking to himself in the back seat, Yu Yishan almost overturned the car and rushed directly into Tianyuan River.

"Why do you sing about the fish in your hometown?"

Yu Yishan asked curiously, "Do you also like to watch me go fishing?"

"not at all!"

Little Tutu said decisively: "I don't like fishing, fish are useless to me...I eat meat."

"Oh... I thought little bunny would like carrots!"

"Kill you!"

"Stop hitting, let's sing."

"Come back, come back, wandering wanderer."

"Come back, come back, I'm tired of wandering."

"I am already full of exhaustion, and there are bitter tears in my eyes. The wind of my hometown and the clouds of my hometown have erased the scars for me."

"I used to be full of pride, but I came back with an empty bag. The wind and clouds in my hometown healed my wounds."

The deserted singing was thrown on the mountain road by Erba Dagang, and scattered melodiously along the road and Tianyuan River.

"Sings very accurately."

Yu Yishan stepped on the bicycle slowly, and said lightly: "But less flavor...why do you want to sing this song."

"I think this song is nice."

"It's not the song that sounds good, it's the singing."

"I don't understand, what's the difference?"

"Of course there is a difference. Just listen to some songs that have been sung by others and you will know."

"Have I ruined this song?"

"That's not true, it's not that serious...but you sang too happily."

"I was already happy."

"Then there's no way."

Yu Yishan said helplessly: "I won't talk about the specific technique, the singer's state of mind also has a great influence on singing, so, a real singer will work hard to adjust his state and brew his emotions before the performance..."

Little Tutu twisted his waist hard: "There are so many reasons, you can sing one and listen to it."

Yu Yishan has acquired the skill of music, he can play musical instruments, let alone sing.

But he still shook his head: "I won't sing anymore, so as not to make you feel inferior, then you won't even be able to sing and broadcast...you can only rely on me to support you."

Little Tutu twisted his waist hard again: "Then try raising one."

"Okay."

The two fell silent again.

After continuing to ride for a while, Yu Yishan coughed twice: "Will you come with them tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of things tomorrow. They're all small things. I'll help dad save face."

"Ah."

"Your father's face means I have face, and my face means you have face. We are all on our own. Cough cough, you know..."

"Ah."

"Why don't I tell you about my plan to build a house tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"Stop it, I'll sing about the fish from my hometown."

"No, I want to listen to the original version, the cloud of my hometown."

"Okay, the clouds in my hometown... with heavy steps, the road home is so long, when the breeze around me blows gently, the fragrance of the soil in my hometown..."

The singing sounded again, and the little rabbit was dangling on the back seat of Erba Dagang.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned.

"Wo Cao, is this Master Shan singing?"

"I'm scared to pee, Master Shan's singing is so awesome!"

"I knew Shan Ye could sing a long time ago, have you heard of the fish in my hometown?"

"The fish in my hometown don't sing so seriously, this song is so emotional."

"Shan Ye can be a singer, no, he can be a singer!"

"Master Shan, do it again!"

……

"Hey……"

Little Tutu sighed: "The feeling you sing is really different, no wonder my popularity is so low, I am really not suitable to be a singer..."

"Your singing skills are not a big problem, and your vocal range is also very high. There may be a little less skill, but this is not a big problem. Many professional singers also have their own shortcomings."

"Actually, the key to the difference between professional singers and star singers is not in technique."

Yu Yishan paused, and suddenly asked: "Do you know how those star singers stand out among professional singers?"

"The star looks beautiful!"

"There are also those who are not beautiful, but are famous for their singing skills."

"Uh……"

Little Tutu thought for a while: "Their voices are very nice and distinctive."

Yu Yishan shook his head: "The distinctive voice is not the most important thing. Some imitators can imitate the voices of many celebrities, but the imitators can never become stars."

Little Tutu asked curiously, "Then what's the difference between them?"

Yu Yishan pondered for a while, and said again: "Do you know the difference between Internet celebrity singers and professional singers?"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)