White dove

Early the next morning, Tong Tong woke up and leaned against the window to see that it was white outside, and it really snowed at night, not too small, and the snow in the mountains was falling majesticly, and there were still many noises outside. .

A fuzzy and beating figure walked in through the heavy snow. Tatur came to pick them up early in the morning and brought food from outside. Fearing that they might not be used to the local food, he specially bought it from a shop run by Han people in the town.

Tong Tong had contacted him a lot before, and this meeting also felt that the place he was looking for was very reliable. When a group of people were having breakfast around the stove, Tong Tong said to the others: "Everyone has read the information before. Ndaleg is a long folk song unique here. Uncle Wu Renqi, who we are going to shoot this time, is the only one who can sing all the forest-related Zaindaleg. Uncle has agreed to our shooting before. , but please ask Tatur to tell everyone about the specific situation?"

Tatur cleared his throat, and his Chinese pronunciation was very standard: "Uncle Wu Renqi is very respected here. This is our tradition. We respect all men who can hunt. He is the last hunter in the village. Of course, hunting was stopped a long time ago. At that time, many hunters moved out of the forest and lived in villages and even in towns. Everyone began to accept the new life slowly, but Uncle Wu Renqi was The only exception is that he has lived in the woods all his life, and he can't persuade him no matter what, because there have been some conflicts. When he was most emotional, he directly pointed the shotgun at the people who came to persuade him to leave, and then people stopped persuading him. , and gradually got used to the fact that the last hunter still lives in the forest."

"Then he can't hunt, and he can't come out, so how can he live?" Shen Chen asked.

"Uncle raises a lot of reindeer and other animals. The forest is very rich. I really respect the forest and get along well with it. They can all survive." Tatur said seriously.

Then he added: "But the uncle has a really bad temper. I first received your request. When I ran over to find him for the first time, he pointed a shotgun at me, even though I knew there might be something in it. There are no bullets at all, but he was still taken aback. He has lived alone for too long, and he doesn’t deal with people very much. Now he can’t speak very fluently, but the most amazing thing is that the more fluently he speaks, the more fluent he sings. Well, I have never heard Uncle sing Zahn Daleq, but everyone who has heard it said that I will never forget it in this life."

There is a question that Tongtong has asked several times before, and he couldn't help but ask again: "How can I hear Uncle sing Zaendaleg?"

Tatur's answer was exactly the same as before: "Uncle has a strong defense against strangers, you have to let him agree with you first, people here are like this, once you treat yourself as your own, you will become very enthusiastic. "

"How can he think we are his own?" Tong Tong asked.

Tatur looked a little embarrassed, he looked at the film crew and smiled: "Be the same as him."

... Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, the same kind?

The filming crew started to go deeper from the forest farm. The road that could be opened to traffic was only to the forest farm, and the only way forward was to walk. A group of people brought large and small bags of equipment and luggage, and the snow was densely underground, making it very difficult to walk.

Tatur was a little apologetic: "If it doesn't snow, wooden carts can go in, but now the snow is too heavy."

Shen Chen patted him on the shoulder: "It's all God's will, so let's test our sincerity."

Tong Tong looked at Shen Shen, he usually doesn't show the mountains or dew, but when it comes to the critical moment, he can see the effect of this person's love of waves and exercise. He helped Ruan Fei carry some equipment, and walked for more than half an hour without breathing , Tongtong only carried a lightweight outdoor bag this trip, and brought some necessities. Shen Shen let him resist the equipment. Among the group of people, he and Qin Doudou were the lightest.

After walking for more than an hour, Lan Lin, who was carrying the weight, began to feel a little unbearable, and fell at the end of the team. Ruan Fei was originally rushing to the front, but suddenly realized that his ears were quite clear today. When he fell behind, he stopped and waited for someone. Tatur came from behind with Lan Lin, and Lan Lin looked at him with a knife in his eyes, and was very resentful. He took off the equipment bag, turned it over and carried it in front of him, and said to Tatur: "Old Ta, you go forward and lead the way, and I will accompany Xiao Linzi."

After walking in the dense snowy forest for more than two hours, I saw a small wooden house courtyard that I would miss if I didn't pay attention.When I came to the front, I found that the small courtyard was actually not small, and a large part of it was circled for the reindeer. The deer were at home in heavy snow, and suddenly saw a few strangers rushing in, causing a commotion among the deer.

A few wisps of cooking smoke rose from the roof of the hunter's hut. The door was closed, but Tongtong smelled a very fragrant milk smell. Tatur was about to knock on the door when the hut suddenly opened from inside. The dark, gray-bearded uncle stood at the door, his eyes glanced around indifferently, Tatur stepped forward and said respectfully: "Uncle Wu Renqi, this is the documentary team I told you before, this is the director Teacher Shen Chen, the planner is Teacher Tongtong."

Wu Renqi's face seemed to have been carved by wind and frost. He didn't speak, his eyes were calm and indifferent, but sharp as an eagle. This is a kind of eyes that have mastered life and death all the year round, after experiencing life and death. He stands at the door like a hill, and everyone People don't dare to breathe.

Wu Renqi knocked the cigarette pouch in his hand by the door, and said, "In our nation, guests from afar must be treated well. Come in, I've made milk tea."

He speaks very slowly, a kind of hoarse voice after a long period of silence, and his voice is damaged. He speaks Chinese very reluctantly, but sincerely.

The group of young people who stood in the snow and listened to the teachings were relieved. If this majestic uncle directly refused like Liang Haishen, it would be really difficult.

The room is very warm, the stove in the middle is steaming and boiling milk tea, it is the aroma that Tong Tong smelled outside the house.

Wu Renqi brought over another pot of meat and said to them, "You can grill meat if you're hungry. Do it yourself."

No one dared to move. They all looked at Tatur. Tatur maintained a very respectful expression and asked, "Uncle Wu Renqi, what kind of meat is this?"

"Venison." Wu Renqi was also sitting by the stove, smoking a cigarette. There was a tin pot in front of him. What was poured out was not like milk tea, but wine. His eyelids drooped, he thought for a while and added, "Yes." The deer I raised was lost a few days ago, and when I found it, it was injured and couldn't survive, so I had to kill it."

Moving forward in heavy snow, everyone's energy was consumed quickly. Shen Shen and Ruan Fei took the lead, cut the meat into small pieces with a knife, and roasted them on the iron grill of the stove. Wu Renqi directly smeared coarse salt on them, There is no need to apply oil, and the unique burnt aroma of barbecue comes out after a while, and the deer oil sizzles on the skin.

After Shen Chen finished drinking the milk tea, he stared at Wu Renqi's tin pot, Wu Renqi glanced at him, poured him a cup, and reminded: "It's very strong, don't force it."

The boldness in Shen Shen's bones was instantly aroused by these words: "It's okay, I've drank all kinds of weird wines, my drinking capacity is average, but I like to try things I haven't seen before."

Wu Renqi had no expression on these rhetoric, his eyes were still cold, the subtext of "less pressure, more work" hung on his face, Tong Tong looked at Shen Shen, he picked up the tin cup and directly took a big mouthful, The moment the wine entered the mouth, Shen Shen's face changed drastically, and Tong Tong blurted out: "Are you all right? No, don't hold on."

After all, the sip of wine was still swallowed heavily, but his face became very exciting. He clenched his hands into fists, his whole face wrinkled, and he froze in place for a long time, then suddenly jumped up like a ghost, and took a deep breath. Breathing out heavily, the others were dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Wu Renqi, the sharp and indifferent hunter who had been sharp and indifferent since he appeared, suddenly burst into laughter. He pushed Shen Shen back on the wooden bench, poured him a cup of milk tea, cut off a piece of barbecue, and greeted: "Drink me!" The wine did not go crazy on the spot, you are the first one."

...this wine?Tong Tong leaned close to Wu Renqi's jug and smelled it, an extremely pungent and pungent smell hit his forehead, let alone drinking it, just holding the jug made him faint, Ruan Fei, Lanlin and Qin Doudou also moved closer After smelling it, everyone praised Shen Shen sincerely: "Hero!"

Shen Shen giggled, and the spirit of alcohol rushed up, he was already dizzy, but the only reason he was trying to maintain made him strike while the iron was hot, and said to Wu Renqi with his tongue: "Uncle, let's talk about it, okay, Let's shoot, I, we're going to shoot, shoot you sing za, zahn, zahndal...ge!"

Hearing the last few words, Wu Renqi's laughter suddenly stopped, and the air was suddenly quiet again. Wu Renqi's eyes were squinting, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. After a while, a deep and hoarse voice sounded, and he said: " The Horde is gone, the Hunter is gone, and Zandalag is gone."

Tongtong seemed to hear the air condensing every inch, and the room felt warm, but it felt colder than the snowy courtyard. Are there no long tunes that have sung national history, forests, and mountains and rivers anymore?Suddenly feeling very blocked, Wu Renqi said: "The guests from afar have let you down."

This is really... After Wu Renqi said this, he went to work on his own, and went to the yard to take care of the deer park. Tongtong asked Tatur: "Is what uncle said true? There will be no more Zaindal Gone?" Tatur said: "Uncle is very sad, his past life will never come back, and Zahndaleg... is his knot."

Shen Shen looked at Wu Renqi who was busy in the snow in the yard, and shouted to him: "Uncle, we just come to live with you, we will shoot whatever you do, we will go wherever you go, okay?"

Wu Renqi didn't even look back, he dragged a running reindeer back into the circle: "Shoot it, there's nothing left anyway, go ahead."