Live the leisurely life of the mountain village

Chapter 464 Folk Song Duet
"Pluck tea in spring and extract tea buds, take advantage of the time to pinch tea finely.

The wind blows the fragrance of tea trees for thousands of miles, overshadowing the jasmine in the garden,
The tea picking girls are always busy, get up early to pick tea and plant rice seedlings late,
Get up early to pick tea and top the dew, and plant seedlings at night with the moon.

When the tea is picked and the camellia blooms, the mountains and ridges are all white,

The bee forgets to go back to the hive, and the gods come down to earth listening to the song. "

……

Folk songs continue to sound.

Zhuang Qiu saw not far ahead, about a dozen girls dressed like ethnic minorities, carrying a bamboo basket in their hands, picking tea, singing and answering folk songs in harmony.

Girls' singing and sweet laughter from time to time filled the fragrant mountains.

People can't help but feel happy when they hear it.

"It turns out that this is a serious folk song, and it's the first time I've heard it seriously."

"Yeah, this is really different from the folk song duet simulated on TV."

"I feel like my artistic bacteria has been sublimated."

"It sounds so good! Such a beautiful folk song! Absolutely perfect."

"The main reason is that the young lady looks good too."

"There is also this environment, which is really impossible to simulate on TV."

"Yes, and the state of mind of the singers is also different. No matter how good the skills of the singers are, there is no way to sing the feeling of a real tea picker when she harvests tea, personally cultivates and picks, It still feels different.”

"Yes, yes, you can feel that kind of happiness just by listening to it."

……

Seeing Zhuang Qiu's dazed look, Huayuelou couldn't help joking.

"This thing that sings folk songs, can you tell all about it?"

Zhuang Qiu said with a smile.

"Don't say it, there really is."

"In the beginning, the so-called singing of folk songs was actually because people had to shout to each other due to the distance between them when they were working. When the pitch was raised, it was easy to change the tune. This is actually the earliest form of folk songs. .”

"Later, there was this tea-picking song and later tea-picking drama."

"A tea-picking show?"

Huayuelou said that this thing has touched her blind spot of knowledge.

Zhuang Qiu clicked his tongue, and then said.

"Let's understand it this way. It's actually a kind of opera. Then, the main form of expression is that a few people imitate the appearance of picking tea, and then use the form of singing to deduce the little story that happened when picking tea. Yes, this is the tea-picking show."

"Hahaha, with Boss Hua's ignorant expression, I mean I was ignorant."

"Don't you all watch tea-picking operas? Is it because I'm from the south? Now when we go back to the countryside, sometimes we are lucky and can still catch up with temple fairs and hear such things as tea-picking operas."

"Stop making trouble, we northerners say that we have never seen a live tea tree, let alone a tea-picking show."

"Uh, listen again, listen, and take out a small notebook to record!"

……

"Tea-picking songs were only sung in ditties at the earliest, and each line had only four lines of libretto, such as "Picking tea in spring, the spring is long, and the white camellias are all over the roadside; the eldest sister goes home to report to the second sister, the first tea is not as fragrant as the evening tea." "This kind of ditty is lively and euphemistic."

Zhuang Qiu continued to explain.

"Later, this tea-picking song gradually developed into a tea-picking couplet. As the name suggests, it is actually a combination of the shortened tea-picking songs to form a so-called longer song, which is the tea-picking couplet. song."

In order to make these things sound more interesting, Zhuang Qiu tried to speak in a simple and easy-to-understand manner.

"Later, the tea-picking couplet was gradually combined with the dance. The so-called singing and dancing are not separated! Then, on some big traditional festivals, there will be a few singers to sing This kind of thing, combined with dancing, is actually the embryonic form of tea-picking opera."

Zhuang Qiu explained so much in one breath, and when he saw that it was almost done, he stopped.

After all, if the things inside are really broken apart and crumbled, it would be said.

That's really too much to say.

Just the origin of a folk song is enough to talk about it for a day and a night.

In fact, ordinary people only need to know the general cultural history is already very good.

After Zhuang Qiu finished speaking, he looked at the tea ladies who were still picking tea not far away.

"Master Zhuang, go over and have a look. You also go up and sing along."

"That's right! Master Zhuang, go and have a look."

"Our Master Zhuang has a voice, it's okay to open it!"

Huayuelou stood there at this moment, tidying up her clothes.

"You Zhuang Ye are in vain, I have to do this kind of thing."

"Pfft, Boss Hua, you can do it again."

"Hua Boss's hair is straightened up again."

"Be careful if someone gives you two punches, help me with two punches! Please don't get tired!"

"Hahahaha, upstairs, you should stop watching the live broadcast of the live broadcast."

"I'm called learning, do you understand, after all, I'm the one who has taken care of the lush goddess. Why don't I learn more?!"

……

Zhuang Qiu and Huayuelou walked side by side towards the tea-picking team not far away.

The closer you get, the clearer and clearer the melodious folk songs are.

The tea picking girls' teasing voices became more and more obvious.

Maybe it was the movement of Zhuang Qiu and Huayuelou that disturbed them.

The singing of the crowd stopped suddenly, and then they hugged the bamboo baskets in twos and threes, and looked in their direction.

"Hahaha, the two handsome guys have entered the daughter country."

"What's the matter, being ignored or being handsome."

"By the way, the good looks of Master Zhuang and Boss Hua can be beaten on the street. Why is it so difficult to use here?"

"You don't look at your face here, you have to look at your throat! Boss Hua! Howl at them!"

"Go, go, go! Don't tease my big and small husband!"

"You go up and ask, I think they saw strangers, wondering what you are doing."

……

Just as Zhuang Qiu was about to take the initiative to ask about the situation, a woman in a blue floral linen half-shirt came over with a basket in her arms.

The little girl looks like a typical Xiaojiabiyu.

The elegant and delicate face is like the tea leaves on this tea mountain, making people feel fresh and comfortable.

A pair of black and shiny thick braids are thrown behind him.

At this time, it seemed that it was because the tea picking time was a bit long, so the forehead was slightly sweating, and there was a faint blush on the cheeks.

The white and rosy skin, against the little girl is like a delicate flower in spring, charming and charming.

It's really pretty!
And it's that kind of delicate and smart beauty.

It's different from the stereotyped Internet celebrity faces nowadays.

"Hello, my name is Ye Wan'er, are you here looking for someone?"

The little girl's voice was exactly the same as her own appearance.

It's all so clear, clean, and gentle.

It was like the crashing sound of spring water in the mountains.

(End of this chapter)