Perfect Superstar

Times are developing, societies are advancing, the influence of modern civilization is ubiquitous, and Mongolians who lived nomadically for generations are gradually changing their way of life.

Many of the tribal youths went out, they went to bustling big cities, they went to see a better world out there, some never went back, some went back.

But the prairie will always be their home, their roots, their connections and spiritual support that cannot be erased by the thousands of mountains of water, for those who have left or who continue to hold on to the land.

Lu Chen's "Beautiful Prairie My Home" sings out what is not the hearts of the herders, so for their touching is extraordinarily fierce, directly striking the heart to shake the soul.

Keep them in the mood for a long time!

“Okay!”

Uncle Beggar's roar awakened those who were still immersed in the singing.

He came to the front of Lu Chen with a large bowl of horse milk wine and said in silence: "Young man, this is the best song I have ever heard in my life. This bowl is to you! ”

The father of the Gentana, the Mongolian man, the tiger-backed bear has a huge waist, the square Chinese characters are dark red, must be intense and strong, often comes and goes with a fierce smell.

But the way he looked at Lu Chen, it was all reward.

Lu Chen hastily dropped the horse violin and picked up a huge wine bowl with his hands.

Uncle Beggar is the owner of this hunting ground, which is equivalent to the clan's head. He personally toast Lu Chen, even if he is drunk, this bowl of wine cannot be rejected.

Fortunately, the horse's milk wine is a low alcohol, so Lu Chen sent the silver bowl to his mouth and drank it all in one breath, without missing half a drop.

“Okay!”

Uncle Beggar once again praised him loudly and shook his thumbs up on the morning shore. The herders around him cheered.

With his own performance, Lu Chen conquered these rugged prairie men.

Sitting not far away, Chunk looked in his eyes and was deeply impressed. Although he was a film and television director and not a music professional, he definitely knew more about music than ordinary people.

This Beautiful Meadow My Home has never been heard of by Chunk, but such a beautiful melodic, lyrically moving piece has been silent. That's absolutely impossible.

The only explanation is that that was Lu Chen's original creation, which he improvised after coming to the Mongolian prairie.

Within the circle, Lu Chen is famous for his mastery of creation and is known as the No. 1 of the new-generation singer.

What a talent!

Zhang Ke had met many talented young men, but Lu Chen was undoubtedly the most impressed.

The big director suddenly had an idea.

Uncle Beggar asked, "Young man, who wrote this song? ”

“His name is Lu Chen and he's Sister Phil's boyfriend! ”

At this time, Gegentana jumped out to reveal Lu Chen's identity. She looked at Lu Chen with a thirsty look and asked: “Brother Lu Chen, this song is really wonderful, can you teach me, I want to sing to all the prairie people at this year's White Festival party! ”

The "White Festival” is the most solemn and grand annual festival of Mongolians, equivalent to the Spring Festival. At the beginning of the Lunar New Year, people worship each other's annual toasts, meals, love songs, dances and entertainment to celebrate the well-being and happiness of the whole year.

Uncle Beggar grinned and touched his daughter's head.

This is his most cherished pearl.

Lu Chen chuckled: “I wrote this song, if you like, I'll let you sing it. ”

“Really?”

Gegentana was surprised and surprised, clapping her hands and saying: "That's wonderful! ”

Her laughter sounds like a silver bell, filled with joy and joy.

A lot of people in the crew, watching Gegentana's eyes changed, because the latter obviously didn't know the price of a song by Lu Chen, which is one of the best in the circle!

Lu Chen was able to rise miraculously in the entertainment industry and won Chen Fei's heart. Music creation talent is the most important factor, and there are more than one and two new stars in his hand.

Does Gegentana get this Beautiful Prairie My Home, even if it's a right to sing, just to do it again, mean that a star will rise up on the prairie?

She is a thing to say when others ask for it, how can you not make people envious!

“Really?”

Uncle Beggar was equally surprised. He opened his eyes and waved: “Bring me another bowl of wine! ”

This prairie man's way of expressing gratitude and admiration has always been so simple and rude and direct!

Lu Chen had a hard time, but had to drink another large bowl of horse's milk wine.

Even if the alcohol content of the horse's milk wine was low, he couldn't stand this kind of drinking. The second bowl dried, his face was red and he was really a little drunk.

Uncle Beggar laughed and patted Lu Chen's shoulder: “Good man! ”

Lu Chen can only smile.

After the bonfire dinner, Lu Chen was held by Chen Fei and swayed back to her tent.

Leaving the morning on a soft and comfortable bed, Chen Faye poured hot water, twisted a towel in the basin and carefully laid it on his face.

The heat penetrated the skin through the pores, the ironing was pleasant, and Lu Chen's wine dissipated a lot. He breathed comfortably and the whole person was much sober.

"'You've been drinking too much at night,' said Chen Fei. ”

Lu Chen was helpless: “I don't want to either, but they all came to fill me up. ”

In addition to the herders, the drunken one has a crew member. Even Shiran has a bowl of toast. Can he not drink it?

That's definitely not working, so I drank too much.

Chen Fei disgusted: “Don't touch me at night because I'm drunk. ”

Lu Chen hehe smiled, suddenly reached out and grabbed her, pulled her directly into his arms, pulled over and kissed her.

Vaguely said, "I'm going to touch it! ”

Chen Feiger smiled at the resistance and turned around and said: "Then sing me a song too, if I haven't heard it before. ”

Similar requests have been made several times, each with a surprise.

Lu Chen gave a song to Ghentana!

Lu Chen gave up his entanglement, so as to meditate on the painful thought, after a moment he said: “Yes! ”

He held Phil Chan and hummed softly in her ear.

“In that distant place, there was a good girl. ”

“People walked past her tent and looked back. ”

“Her pink smile, like the red sun. ”

“Her beautiful, beautiful eyes, like a bright moonlight at night. ”

“... ”

“I'd like to be a little sheep and go with her. I'd like her to have a fine whip...”

“Hit me gently all the time. ”

Lu Chen's singing became very light and light, and in the end it became invisible, turning into a uniform breathing sound.

He was unable to resist alcohol and had fallen asleep.

Chen Fei stayed close to Lu Chen's generous chest and wished only time to stay here forever!

So warm.

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