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 are drilled, scattered with small blue flowers, clusters in the east and west, a peaceful, harmonious and vibrant scene It seemed that the scene of the violent wind and heavy 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:

"Little spring camellias grow by the side of the mountain stream, cut them down to make a fire, and pick them up to give away 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 wentssiped for a while, making trumpet-like 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, and 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 if I get nervous now, but fortunately, the little brother above heard Xue Yi's voice, slid down the straight tree trunk next to the cliff, jumped forward lightly when he was about to land, and appeared in front of Xue Yi in an instant, Ji Li Gu Lu said something to Xue Yi.

Seeing his agility, Xue Yi was amazed and didn't pay attention to what he said for a while. 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, apparently did not understand what Xue Yi said, Xue Yi hurriedly put down his backpack and took out a stack of papers, "This is my letter of introduction and job post. 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 can read, seeing that the letter of introduction is genuine, his eyes warm up, and he relaxes 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. Shyly said: "Girls are not for working, but for &*%like&*¥..." The Miao brother didn't know what to think, his cheeks were red, and he said: "Anyway, it can't be done, spread the word They will laugh at me, you go and sit there, I will come."

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

I saw the Miao brother pick up a branch with his hands and feet, peel off the bark and weave a rope, pick up the dry firewood scattered on the ground and tie it up, shake it hard, and carry the huge bundle of dry 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.

The Miao brother blushed again, and muttered to himself: What’s the point of a boy helping a girl carry things, and you are our teacher, so it’s only right for me to help you carry things.

Xue Yi was afraid that it would make him blush again, so he had no choice but to give up, and walked with him to the village down the mountain. On the way, Xue Yi asked him what his name was and how old he was in Miao language.

As usual, the Miao brother thought for a while before he understood Xue Yi's Miao language, and said, "Dialhai, objuf... My Chinese name is Wang Yunhai, and I'm 20 years old. Teacher, you can call me Wang Yunhai."

Wang Yunhai spoke Miao language in the first half of the sentence, and seeing Xue Yi's blank face, he switched to Chinese to say his Chinese name.

Dialhai, dial, means "brother" in Miao language, and hai is the transliteration of "sea" in his name. Most Miao people call boys by dial or box. 【Note】

Dialhai literally translates to Hai Ge, but it does not mean absolute age, but a nickname, and Objuf means 20.

Xue Yi didn't know much Hmong, and he listened to the translation, and didn't know if his translation was correct. Seeing that he was one year older than himself, he called him "dialhai" according to the Miao custom.

Wang Yunhai responded, and asked Xue Yi flickeringly: "Teacher, you are from the Han nationality, how can you speak Miao language?"

"I'm self-taught, I don't know how to learn, don't mind me." Xue Yi was apologetic.

"No, like, very similar, but...do you understand?" Wang Yunhai asked hesitantly: "I mean, can you understand the folk song I just sang?"

"Understandable!" Xue Yixin spoke bluntly, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that it was because of this that he was blushing and shy just now.

So he really has a girl he likes?Can they sing folk songs?Is it the kind where you stand on this mountain and I stand on that mountain?

Xue Yi was very curious, that's why she came to Miao Village!

The language of the song "Little Little Spring Camellia" just now is simple and unpretentious, but it is full of artistic conception.Spring tea blooms every year, just like I think about you, spring tea knows what I want, but my sister doesn't know it. The feeling of bitterness in the sweetness and sweetness in the bitterness is really distressing!

This song already has such a national flavor, if it is a real anti-folk song, what would it be like?

As a student who is very interested in Miao culture, Xue Yi was so excited that he suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut and won't tell anyone."

Only then did the Miao brother nod his head reassuringly, Xue Yi secretly smiled, what a pure, lovely Miao brother.

The two walked for a while, and Xue Yi felt the fragrance in the air getting stronger and stronger, and the light coming from the cliff on the right became brighter and brighter. When he turned his head, he saw large terraced fields full of rapeseed flowers.

It turned out that the yellow ribbon she saw on the slope just now was not a ribbon, but rapeseed flowers all over the mountains. Those terraced fields were long and narrow, and along the mountain, they looked like contour lines on a topographic map. , golden everywhere, beautiful.

"It's so beautiful, it's like a fairyland on earth!" Xue Yi was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and murmured, "Can I take a picture?"

"can."

In the 20s, China did not popularize cameras on a large scale, and even the closed Miao villages did not have them. Many people have heard of them at most, but have never seen them.

Wang Yunhai looked curiously at the camera in Xue Yi's hand, and saw that she looked happy and longing, and said with a smile: "The ones here are not pretty, you have to go to the stockade to see them. If you want to take pictures, I can take you from the middle one." There are many flowers there, and the girls in the village like to go there."

"Okay." Xue Yi was full of joy, taking pictures all the way.

Rapeseed belongs to the Cruciferae family, with slightly strong and slightly pungent flower fragrance. Most of them bloom in late winter and early spring. The seeds can be used to extract oil. It is a common source of vegetable oil in Miao villages, so there are a lot of them. One kind is a large area, and together they are all over the mountains , is spectacular.

These flowers are very common in this time and space in Miao Village, but in Xue Yi's era, they are like treasures.

There is no way, the future social environment will be too polluted, not to mention such a large field of rapeseed, there will not even be a root of wild flowers and weeds in the wild.

Xue Yi was in the flowers, took a deep breath, watched the white cabbage butterflies flying around, felt a sense of joy and comfort in his heart, inexplicably felt a sense of liberating nature, wanted to take off his shoes and run wildly, and then threw himself into the rapeseed field to roll .

"It seems that this trip to the Miao Village was not in vain. There are beautiful scenery everywhere." Xue Yi sighed, and seeing Wang Yunhai greeting the farmers working in the fields, he also walked over to say hello.

Danliu Miao Village is located deep in the mountains, and few people come here. Everyone was very curious when they saw Xue Yi, and some unscrupulous young men even joked, "Which girl is this? Wang Yunhai, why did you trick her into coming here?" .”

Wang Yunhai's face immediately swelled into a pig's liver color, and he kicked the man, "Don't talk nonsense, this is a new teacher in the city, surnamed Xue, why don't you call the teacher, and be careful when the teacher calls your parents."

Xue Yi wanted to laugh a little, he is so old, why should I call his parents, but it can be seen that the people in the village respect the teacher very much, even the young man who has stopped studying is still afraid of the teacher from the bottom of his heart.

The kid who was joking saw that Xue Yi's clothes were different from the girls in the nearby village, so he knew what Wang Yunhai said was true, so he kept saying hello to Xue Yi, and told them that the village chief was feeding cows and drinking water at the Fengfeng Bridge in front, so go!

The author has something to say: Note: Dial sound: chatter, box sound: treasure.But the real pronunciation is not exactly the same as the two Chinese characters in the phonetic, especially the explanation.

The Miao people have migrated for many years and lived in different places. The Miao people in different places do not communicate much with each other. There are certain differences in clothing, language, customs, festivals, etc. Or there may be some differences in the Miao people learned from the Miao friends around, which is normal and will not be explained later.

Another: The author is a scumbag and has not graduated from kindergarten. Please be merciful when reading the article, don't be too serious!I love you forever, each with a little flower, mua! (*╯3╰)

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