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"It's true that there is no three feet flat, and the sky is never sunny!" Xue Yi hugged the camera in his arms and accelerated his pace, hesitating whether to take off his glasses and watch to avoid being struck by lightning. It doesn't matter if the live broadcast system is broken. It would be bad if the traversal system was broken.

This pair of glasses and watch was given to Xue Yi by a mysterious old man when she visited an ancient village.

The so-called glasses are actually a dual-camera camera. Through this camera, the audience can see everything that Xue Yi's eyes see. There are screen switches, barrage switches, and volume settings on the glasses legs. Only Xue Yi's fingerprint can switch them on and off.The translucent screen in front of him is virtual, except for Xue Yi, no one in this world can see it.

The dial of the watch is equipped with a travel system and a rear camera, Xue Yi can use it to travel and take selfies.

Both the front camera and the rear camera are ultra-clear, so high-definition that the audience thought it was computer-generated, and they all cursed: [You have changed one by one, have you started to learn from them to do computer-generated synthesis?] [Liar, Don’t watch it!] [Abandon the drama! The rivers and lakes are gone!]

The number of people online has decreased by more than ten people, Xue Yi was speechless, looking at the rolling dark clouds, he was melancholy, "If it rains, the mountain road will be more difficult to walk." He suddenly stopped, "Listen, is there someone here? Sing?"

[Anchor, are you hallucinating, how can there be a voice?]

"No, someone is really singing, I heard it." Although the mountain wind was shouting, Xue Yi heard it very clearly. It was a man's voice, loud and clear, with deep affection, but it was a pity that he couldn't hear what he was singing clearly because he was too far away.

Xue Yi started running wildly. She ran very fast, but the live broadcast system has an anti-shake function. Although the screen the audience saw also shook, it was not dizzy. The viewing effect was excellent, and many people began to tear Xue Yi Synthetic video of feeding the dog with conscience.

Xue Yi ran from one hill to the other, running out of breath, and everyone in the barrage was also out of breath.

[In terms of the stability and clarity of this picture, do you dare to say that it is not computer-generated?]

[Is the person who sings invited by the film crew? To guide the host to Miao Village?]

[Disappointed, now even live shows have scripts. ]

Xue Yiquan ignored it, walked around the highest mountain, and suddenly felt a bright light in front of his eyes. The mountains, valleys, and dense forests were all gone. In front of him was a sunken basin. A Baishui River meandered through the middle of the basin. , is a layer of terraced fields like yellow ribbons, and opposite the Baishui River is a Miao village built on the mountain. The black roofs are neatly stacked, which is very spectacular.

"Danliu Miao Village, this is Danliu Miao Village, I finally found it----" Xue Yi excitedly shouted to the distant Miao Village: "Danliu Miao Village, I'm coming la la la la la... "The echo echoed in the mountains for a long time, Xue Yi burst into tears for no reason, and finally found it after all the hard work.

As early as the moment the Miao Village appeared, the audience was boiling, and the screen was full of bullets, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

Xue Yi had no choice but to turn off the barrage, rolled up his sleeves and said to the audience: "Dear audience friends, I will enter Danliu Miao Village to broadcast live Miao food, costumes, festivals, wedding customs, folk songs and other ethnic cultures for you." , I don’t have much time to talk directly with you like this. If you have any good suggestions or ideas, you can communicate with me through the official mailbox of "Yizhuo". If you like it, remember to like, bookmark and vote! See you~"

The author has something to say: Xinkeng, live broadcast + farming article, readers who like it remember to bookmark and comment, see you tomorrow!

Chapter 2

Xue Yi turned off the live broadcast, and heard that clear and loud singing voice again, he hurriedly tightened the shoulder straps of his backpack, and walked in the direction where the singing voice came from.

The mountain road has become much wider here, and the roadside is covered with withered yellow and low thatch, and occasionally a few strands of green sprouts emerge, scattered with small blue flowers, clusters in the east and west, a sense of tranquility, harmony and vitality He looked vigorous, as if the scene of the strong wind and the rain just now was just an illusion.

Xue Yi lamented that the weather in the mountains was really unpredictable. After walking for about seven or eight minutes, he finally saw the singer under a cliff surrounded by withered vines.

The man wore a black turban around his head, a blue mandarin jacket with a white shirt underneath, and a pair of black straight-leg pants. Teng, Xue Yi listened carefully, and sang:

"The little spring camellia grows by the side of the mountain stream. When you chop it, you can make a fire, and if you pick it, you can give it to others. Does my sister know that the spring breeze is another year?"

"Is this a love song? This little brother definitely has a girl he likes, and that girl doesn't know it yet, haha!" Xue Yi gossiped for a while, making trumpet-like hands with his hands, and shouting upwards: "Hello, hello." It’s not good to yell secretly after yelling. I subconsciously yell in Chinese. I don’t know if the little brother above can understand it.

"How do the Miao people greet people? It seems to be similar to the Han people. They also ask if they have eaten, where they are from, where they are going." Xue Yihui doesn't have much Miao language, and he learns by himself by reading books and listening to audio recordings Yes, it's okay to listen to, but it's a bit difficult to say.

It's even worse now that I'm nervous, but fortunately the little brother above heard Xue Yi's voice, slid down the straight tree trunk next to the cliff, and when he was about to land, he jumped forward lightly, and instantly appeared in front of Xue Yi , whispering something to Xue Yi.

Seeing his agility, Xue Yi was amazed, and didn't pay attention to what he said for a moment. The Miao brother repeated it again. It turned out that he was asking her: "Who are you, aren't you from the village?"

"No, I, my name is Xue Yi, and I am a teacher sent by the city." Xue Yi's Miao language is not very proficient, and he stutters, with some Chinese mixed in.

The Miao brother was full of doubts. He obviously didn't understand what Xue Yi said. Xue Yi quickly put down his backpack and took out a stack of papers, "This is my letter of introduction and job post. I used to be a reporter. This teaches."

Xue Yi didn't make it up. In order to facilitate the live broadcast, the system set her identity as a reporter. However, in order to stay in the Miao village for a long time, Xue Yi participated in teaching activities to support education in the west and taught herself Miao language.

"Are you a new teacher?" The Miao brother could read and saw that the letter of introduction was genuine, his eyes warmed up, and he relaxed his guard against Xue Yi a lot, "Great, I'll take you to see the village chief."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then!" The stone hanging in Xue Yi's heart finally fell to the ground.

Before coming here, Xue Yi had heard a lot of legends about how powerful the poison of the Miao people was and how the Miao people were xenophobic. Although the Miao Village in the 90s was much friendlier than before and the poison was gone long ago, Xue Yi was still a little worried. Seeing that this little brother has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a good appearance, he doesn't look like a bad guy, so he settled down and asked him: "How long do you have to chop firewood? I'll help you. I'm very capable!"

"No, I've already cut it." The Miao brother saw that Xue Yi was wearing a ponytail, wearing a pair of big black-rimmed glasses, smiling sweetly with two dimples, and looking at him brightly, feeling a little embarrassed. She shyly said: "Girls are not for doing work, but for &*%like&*¥..." The Miao brother didn't know what to think, his cheeks were red, and he said: "It can't be done anyway, spread the word They will laugh at me, you go and sit there while I come."

"Okay, okay." Seeing him as a big boy, Xue Yi blushed and stuttered. I don't know if all the boys of the Miao nationality are like this or he is the only one. he.

I saw the Miao brother picked up a branch with his hands and feet, peeled off the bark and wove a rope, picked up the dried firewood scattered on the ground and tied it up, shook it hard, and carried the huge bundle of dried firewood on his back. Insert the sickle to the side of the waist again, "Okay, let's go."

The Miao brother walked up to Xue Yi, picked up Xue Yi's hiking bag, and was about to carry it. Xue Yi was not used to others helping him. Seeing that he had already carried such a large bundle of firewood, he wanted to help him with his backpack, and felt very sorry. , hurriedly said that I will do it myself. 2/133 First page Previous page 12345678 Next page Last page

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