Yunfan faced the live broadcast camera and continued:

"Next, viewers watching the live broadcast, please follow the camera and continue to appreciate the customs and customs of Yunjia Village."

Later, Yunfan came to a stall in the square. On the table were various light musical instruments such as ocarinas, bamboo flutes, and flutes.

"Uncle Yunren, next, it's your turn to perform!"

"Okay!" Yunren took out the ocarina he carried with him and put it to his lips.

The fresh and melodious ocarina music sounded slowly.

It explains the feelings of the creator and performer towards nature, mountains, rivers and land.

Many people in Yunjia Village had already heard this piece of music when Yun Fan composed it and taught Yun Ren to play it. When they heard it again now, they were not surprised or shocked.

Just because when Yun Fan played the music for the first time, it left them with an amazing scene, far beyond what Yun Ren could match at this time.

However, the tremor it causes in the souls of those who hear it for the first time is immeasurable.

At this time, the live broadcast room is almost exploding!

It was another divine song that they had never heard before, especially when the old man with half-white hair at the temples played it affectionately with his eyes closed, it was even more touching.

Especially those who know the music well admire the creator of the song.

Their souls seemed to have been thoroughly baptized in this natural sound, washing away the vicissitudes of the city and the pressure of life.

The sound of the ocarina played by Uncle Yunren was like an ink painting of life, slowly emerging in everyone's mind.

As the sound of the ocarina continues to deepen, many of the listeners in the live broadcast room have slowly closed their eyes, using their souls to feel the artistic conception of the music, and are intoxicated in the wonderful and illusory worry-free dream.

After a few minutes, the song ended.

Uncle Yunren slowly opened his eyes, smiled, and bowed to the live broadcast camera.

"Thank you to all the viewers in the live broadcast room for listening to the old man's song."

"If you have the opportunity, please come to our Yunjia Village for sightseeing and help the old man's little stall."

【Fuck! Why did it end so soon! Old man! Oh, no! Uncle, can you play it again? 】

[My dear uncle, I beg you to play it again! 】

[same as above +1000]

……

Yunren looked at Yunfan with a grateful look on his face, then looked at the camera and spoke again.

"This piece, titled: Original Scenery of My Hometown, was composed by Mr. Yun Fan and was given to us in Yunjia Village. He also personally taught the old man how to play it."

"Our Yunjia Village is lucky to meet Mr. Yun Fan."

"On behalf of the people of our village, I would like to thank Mr. Yun Fan for his selfless help to our village this month."

After finishing speaking, Yunren slowly came to Yunfan and bowed deeply to him at a ninety-degree angle.

Seeing this, Yun Fan hurriedly stretched out his hands and quickly helped Yun Ren up.

The old man with half white hair in front of him could be considered his grandfather. How could Yun Fan accept such a great gift?

"Uncle Yun, no, no, you can't do this. This is a shame."

After Yunren stood up, his eyes were full of love and gratitude.

"Mr. Yun, you are so talented and righteous that you are worthy of the old man's salute. There is no such thing as a bad word."

Immediately, the two looked at each other and smiled. This friendly scene was frozen forever by the camera.

Yue Ruge and Ji Rulan who were nearby looked at Yun Fan, then looked away and looked at each other.

"Ru Lan, do you still remember that Fan'er once wrote: To establish a destiny for the sake of the people."

"Yes!" Ji Rulan nodded slightly, her eyes were extremely disappointed, and she felt endless regret in her heart.

"Ruge, I regret it!"

"The more I get to know him, the more I regret the decision I made a year ago."

Hearing this, Yue Ruge was quite surprised!

It's not easy!

She should be the first one to hear the word regret from the mouth of this extremely arrogant eldest lady of the Ji family.

"Ru Lan, you still have time to make amends before Fan'er learns the truth."

"I have been dating Fan'er for so long, and he has been reluctant to mention what happened this year, and he doesn't want me to ask about Tanxun. You should know how he managed to survive this year."

"As for the end, whether Fan'er can forgive you depends on God's will!"

"Hey!" Ji Rulan sighed softly and did not respond.

How could she not know what Yun Fan had suffered this year?

The banning and suppressing order issued by Ji Rulan herself was not comparable to ordinary banning orders.

Yunfan had never experienced anything other than direct death. He was afraid of any kind of suffering and had to endure it all.

To this day, she doesn't dare to open the secret materials that Heiying gave him and check them a second time.

……

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room continued to plead, and Yunren once again played the original scenery of his hometown.

Today's live broadcast process has been planned in advance, and we can only follow the process once.

If the audience likes the show during the live broadcast, it will be performed again. It is estimated that the live broadcast will not end until tomorrow.

Yunfan broadcast the camera in front of him and explained:

"Thank you to all the viewers for your love for the original scenery of my hometown."

"Because there will be other live broadcasts in the future, you can wait until the live broadcast is over before watching the recording."

"Of course! You can also come directly to Yunjia Village and listen to Uncle Yunren's playing in person. It's guaranteed to be worth your money."

[Master Yun, you really love Yunjia Village deeply! Never forget to promote. 】

[ Affectionate stall owner, please tell me from the truth. Is Yunjiacun your hometown? 】

[Mr. Yun, what is the next program? 】

……

Later, the live broadcast footage came to the central stage of the square.

On the stage, there were children, young people, middle-aged people, old people, men and women of all ages.

They wore all kinds of ordinary clothes, and they were not specially dressed up. They were still simple and unpretentious.

Yunfan looked at the villagers on the stage and said loudly:

"Folks! Are you all ready?"

In an instant, the response from the stage resounded throughout the square.

"Mr. Yun! We are all ready! Just waiting for your order!"

Yun Fan raised his hands, pointed towards the stage, showed two thumbs up, and spoke loudly.

"Okay! Then let the audience in the live broadcast room experience your unique dance."

“Feel the passion and unrestrained side of our Yunjia Village.”

Yun Fan looked to his side and saw a girl in ancient costume with a soft voice.

"Xiao Ziyan, are you ready too?"

The girl showed determination in her eyes.

"Teacher Yun, I'm ready and I won't let you down."

Yun Fan gently patted the girl's shoulder and gave her an encouraging look.

"Go ahead! Just put down all your baggage and display your previous level normally."

Yunfan raised his hand and pointed to the band next to the stage.

"Dayun Band, are you ready?"

Everyone in the Dayun band made OK gestures and responded softly.

"Mr. Yun, the Dayun Band is always ready, just waiting for your order."

At this time, the mood and appetite in the live broadcast room have been aroused, and I am looking forward to the next program.

Judging from the scene, the audience in the live broadcast room could not guess what the specific program below was.

I can only guess that it has something to do with music and dance.

However, there are no dance songs that are suitable for both men and women from childhood to old age.

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