Tibetan Mastiff

Meng Tao suddenly patted him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, what are you looking at, so engrossed!"

Fu Yanghe was very guilty, fearing that Meng Tao would also come to see it, so he said: "I was thinking, this place is really beautiful, there are azaleas over there, let's go and see?"

It is the time when azaleas are in full bloom, and there are many azaleas on Saima Mountain, but they are not as dense as here. The whole area is like a sea of ​​flowers, and the fragrance of flowers can be smelled from a long distance, and because it is beside the ice lake, the fragrance of flowers is particularly cold.Meng Tao didn't doubt it, and pulled Yang Jin to stand up together.Banjue Gonpo was not around, so he had to bring his camera, but after thinking about it, Fu Yanghe secretly put the camera on the ground, followed Yang Jin and Meng Tao to see the azaleas, and turned back after walking away I glanced at it, but couldn't remember whether I had turned off the camera or not.

Meng Tao noticed his strangeness, and asked, "What's wrong with your feet?"

"Maybe I hit it." Fu Yanghe said.

"Then you still go, sit down and rest."

Yang Jin also asked: "Is it important?"

"It's okay, I'll take a break, you go and play."

After Meng Tao and Yang Jin left, he limped back to the place where he was sitting, picked up the camera and looked at it, it turned out that it had been turned off.

He moved the camera a little farther away, and sat with his back turned, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

What is Banjue Gonpo doing to take so many photos of him? Does he really have a crush on him?

Xiao Tang often said that gays have Kedar, and when they meet like-minded people, they will feel it, but he doesn't have it at all, unless the other party is flirting with him, or the mother is obvious, otherwise he really can't tell if it's a man, gay What are the differences in appearance between him and a straight man? At least in his opinion, Banjue Gonpo is very straight.

Maybe it’s rare for him to wear such an authentic Tibetan outfit, so I want to take a few more photos for him as souvenirs?

Fu Yanghe couldn't help being distracted, feeling that his heart was overflowing.When I thought of being teased like this by a young man in his early twenties, I felt a little ashamed.Age has always been one of the factors he cares most about after meeting Ban Kyaw Gonpo.Those who are less than three years old can still be considered. If the difference is too much, there is really a suspicion of being an old cow eating young grass, and according to the experience of his friends, looking for a man who is much younger than him is almost impossible. good result.He has been cautious for decades, and he shouldn't become impulsive just because of a little lust.

After doing so many presuppositions in his heart, Fu Yanghe really felt that his heart was much calmer, and he thought to himself that he didn't see it and didn't know.

He is an ancient well, waiting for nothing to make waves.Teacher Fu still needs face.

On the way back, Meng Tao mentioned his foot injury again.Banjue Gonpo frowned and asked, "Didn't you say it's all right?"

"Just go back and rest."

"You are a dancer, so how can you be careless about the injury on your foot." Banjue Gonpo said, "Go to the hospital and take a film."

In the end, no matter how Fu Yanghe tried to evade, Banjue Gonpo still drove the car to the town hospital. He didn't take any pictures, but only showed it to the doctor. He said it was all right, and prescribed two bottles of Yunnan Baiyao aerosol.

Banjue Gonpo called his driver to take Meng Tao and Yang Jin back, while he took Fu Yanghe back to the hotel.The first thing Fu Yanghe did when he came back was to see Zhang Yue. Ban Jue Gongpu stopped him and said, "Look at your feet first, what are you running around with a limp in?"

This was the first time that Ban Jue Gonpo spoke to him with a commanding tone. Fu Yanghe felt that it was very useful, and without saying a word, he grabbed Ban Jue Gonpo's arm and went back into the room.

"You sit down."

Fu Yanghe sat down obediently.

Banjue Gonpo said again, "Take off your shoes."

Fu Yanghe took off his shoes.

However, when he saw Banjue Gonpo stretching out his hand, he immediately blocked it: "I... I will wash it and then spray the medicine, wash it."

As he said that, he bent down to pick up the slippers and put them on, limped to the bathroom to wash his feet, came back and sat up again, and then lifted the injured foot to look.

The injured toe is much more obvious than when it was in the hospital, and the nail cover is slightly bruised, as if there is congestion.Banjue Gonpo opened the spray and handed him the spray, and he sprayed it on the wound, only feeling a hot burning sensation.But what was even hotter was that he noticed that Banjo Gonpo was staring at his feet.

Probably due to not seeing the sun all year round, his feet are very white.For those who dance, it is common for years of dancing to deform the feet.At this point, Fu Yanghe finally took advantage of being one of the few homosexuals: Although he has never been in a relationship, he has always paid more attention to physical maintenance and shaping than ordinary people.

Dancers sometimes need to stretch their feet out in front of the audience during performances, so the instep must be practiced. From the very beginning of dancing, he has paid attention to the practice of stretching and hooking the feet, so the insteps are particularly beautiful.He also pays special attention to the maintenance of his feet. Every time he comes back from a performance, he will soak his feet, and after soaking, he will wipe off what is there, and his toenails are also neatly manicured.However, his feet are also not good-looking, that is, no matter how well they are maintained, dancing too often, the feet are somewhat deformed, and his big toe is slightly bent inward, leaning on the second toe, which is not natural enough.So when he found Banjue Gonpo staring at his feet in the bathhouse, he felt a little uncomfortable. Now that he felt a little unclear, he felt even more uncomfortable, so he laughed at himself and said: "My feet are Isn't it a bit deformed?"

As he spoke, he hooked his big toe, which was extremely flexible.

"No, it's pretty good-looking." Banjue Gonpo said, "You can see that you have suffered a lot."

"People who dance don't have good feet, but I'm not bad at all."

"You are a dancer, and your feet are your lifeblood. You must take good care of them," Banjue Gonpo said.

Fu Yanghe nodded.His feet are really a great contributor. It was common for him to bleed when he first practiced dancing. Later, he became more and more competitive, and only then did Mr. Fu become what he is today.

After spraying the medicine, he went to see Zhang Yue. Banjue Gonpo wanted to support him. He was a little embarrassed and said, "No, it's just that my toe is injured. I can walk on my heel." He did it as soon as he said that Demonstrated to Banjue Gonpo, limping.Banjue Gonpo said: "It's better to move around less, come back and lie down after reading, I will go out for a while, do you have anything to eat, I will bring it for you when I come back."

Fu Yanghe said: "You can buy whatever you want, I'm not picky."

Banjue Gonpo looked at Fu Yanghe limping out, his expression was not very good.

Zhang Yue's room was very lively, he heard commotion inside before he knocked on the door, and when Huang Jingchen ran over to open the door for him, he found out that they were fighting the landlord.

Zhang Yue's sharp eyes saw his feet at a glance, and asked, "What's wrong with your feet?!"

"Bump it, it's okay, you don't have a fever anymore, right?"

"You can see how healthy Mr. Zhang is now by looking at his face full of joy and vigor!" Xiao Tang said, "He beat me by more than 600!"

Zhang Yue was in a good mood, and said: "Misfortune comes with blessings. I'm sick, but my luck is very good. Come here quickly and see how I can beat them!"

Fu Yanghe sat down on the edge of the bed, put his arms around Xiao Tang's shoulders and asked, "Why are there just you guys, where are Xiao Yang and Zhao Xiaojun?"

"Xiao Yang is sleeping, Zhao Xiaojun is probably practicing dancing again."

"Why does Xiao Yang sleep all the time?" Fu Yanghe asked Xiao Tang, "Did he not sleep well at night?"

"He stays up all day and midnight playing games, a night owl."

"Go and call the two of them over," Fu Yanghe said, "Let's talk about business together."

Huang Jingchen went to call Xiao Yang and Zhao Xiaojun over.With messy hair on his head, Xiao Yang obviously just woke up, and asked, "Why are you limping?"

As he spoke, he bent down and took a look. Fu Yanghe was wearing slippers, and his bare feet were quite uncomfortable, so he shrank back and said, "It's okay. Let's talk about work."

Today we are talking about the performance of "Feng Hua Xue Yue". After Fu Yanghe came into contact with a lot of original Kham song and dance culture during the Zhuanshan meeting, some of his original views have changed.He originally thought that since he was working on Khamba culture, he should reflect the exotic characteristics as much as possible and pay attention to the original taste, but the experience of these few days made him find that the original local singing and dancing is still very different from the Tibetan culture imagined by the inland people. the same.This will cause a psychological gap among mainland audiences, and how to balance this psychological gap is also very important.

"I think that our programming excludes reflecting the cultural characteristics of Khamba Tibetan area as much as possible, but also takes care of the audience in the mainland. After all, the main audience of our performances are tourists from the mainland. What are the stereotypes of Tibet in the mainland audience? , should we also consider it?"

Zhang Yue nodded: "I read your original plan, and I have this question in my heart. It is important to export local culture when we do live performances, but the audience experience is more important. Otherwise, no matter how authentic you are, no one will watch it. The culture cannot be exported. I think you can consider adding some Tibetan elements familiar to mainlanders in the performance, so that mainland tourists will know that this performance is very Tibetan after reading the program list. To improve the Tibetan impression of the entire performance, it is Help increase their viewing enthusiasm, in the end it is still a matter of market compromise."

"What we do is commercial performances, not purely artistic creation. Compromising with the market is also our responsibility to the investors," Fu Yanghe asked Huang Jingchen and the others: "Then tell me, you mentioned Tibet before you came here. What comes to mind?"

"Tibetan opera." Xiao Yang said.

"Cangyang Gyatso!" Huang Jingchen said.

Zhao Xiaojun said: "I think of Princess Wencheng, the Potala Palace."

Fu Yanghe nodded and asked Sun Lei, "What about you?"

"Traveling poorly in Tibet has always been my dream."

"Tibetan man!" Xiao Tang said without waiting for him to ask.

Huang Jingchen and the others held back their laughter, but Fu Yanghe said, "Go, go, I didn't ask you."

Zhang Yue said: "Tibetan opera already exists in today's programming, and the local singing and dancing in Khamba must also be a part of our focus. I think we need to add some Tibetan elements that are familiar to the general public, but if these elements only belong to Tibetans This large-scale is not unique to the Kham area, so it cannot be used as an embellishment factor, or as an introduction. We use elements familiar to the audience to attract them to watch, and then convey the local culture to them. , this is a correct creative concept.”

Fu Yanghe nodded: "In this way, Tsangyang Gyatso's love poems are a good idea. They can be arranged as small elements in the performance, which don't take long, and are convenient for artistic presentation, increasing the cultural and entertainment experience. "

"I'll listen to a song for you." Zhang Yue got out of bed and took out a guitar from the suitcase.

"Ms. Zhang has prepared everything well, and even brought the guitar."

"This guitar is my favorite." Zhang Yue looked at Fu Yanghe with a smile.

This is the guitar that Fu Yang He gave him on his birthday.Zhang Yue loves to collect musical instruments. He has some expensive guitars at home, but this is the one he plays most often.

"Ms. Zhang's guitars are treasures. This one is the cheapest. I don't feel bad if it breaks, so I take it with me everywhere." Fu Yanghe said.

Zhang Yue smiled and said nothing. He sat on the bed, held the guitar in his arms and tuned the strings, then cleared his throat.

Fu Yanghe liked the prelude of this song very much as soon as he heard it. The rhythm is very lingering, which is in line with his usual aesthetics in songs. He rarely listens to rock music, and prefers this kind of soothing and lingering music. The way it should be.

Downstairs, Banjue Gonpo was leading Monk into the hotel, when Monk suddenly stopped and said, "Someone seems to be singing."

Banjue Gonpo looked up and heard a clear singing voice coming from a window on the second floor. It was one of the 66 love songs of Tsangyang Gyatso. In the second half.

"...Yi Renben's family and I, although the love affair is exhausted, there is nothing wrong with it.

Tomb-sweeping day passes spring and I go, I see wild bees falling in love with falling flowers. "

He plays the guitar very well, and his singing voice is very moving. It sounds like the voice of a professional singer.Banjue Gonpo felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, so he stopped and listened for a while.Monk was clearly attracted by the singing, staring upstairs with a pair of bright eyes.

"It's magnificent to fly across the crane, and the clouds are covered with snow.

Don't hate the end of the world in this trip, and go back to Litang. "

Everyone in the room listened intently.Zhang Yue only works behind the scenes, and tends to compose and write lyrics, but he himself sings very well, his voice is better than that of ordinary singers. Yin shallow singing, is his best.Except for Fu Yanghe, it was the first time for everyone here to hear Zhang Yue singing with their own ears, and there were amazed expressions on every face.Zhang Yue was brilliant, and Fu Yanghe felt that his face was bright for some reason, but Zhang Yue kept staring at him when he sang, as if singing this song was dedicated to him, especially the chants near the end, he sang Unusually emotional, Fu Yanghe felt uncomfortable, so he limped to the window to lean against, and Zhang Yue had already sung the last verse.

"There are many illusions in my heart, and it turns into a beautiful woman.

Just like the moon on Dongshan Mountain, gently stepping out of the highest peak. "

Infinitely sad and lingering, delicate and moving, probably the tone is lingering and sad, Fu Yanghe felt a little sad in his heart, so he turned his head and looked outside, unintentionally glanced downstairs, but saw Banjue Gonpo and Meng Ke. One was standing downstairs, looking up.

He froze for a moment, then quickly waved his hand.And Zhang Yue sang the last line repeatedly:

"It's like going up to the moon on Dongshan Mountain, stepping out of the highest peak gently."

Just now when he sang this line, Banjue Gongbu saw Fu Yanghe appearing at the window.The so-called beauty is in the eye of the beholder. If a person has love in his heart, he can discover the power of heartbeat in the subtleties of life, and it is wonderful.