Starting from Taohuawu, kilometers away

"I'm here to attend the Stars Concert. This is the first session. My idols Xue Bao and Cheng Cheng haven't come out yet."

Sister Meng took out her phone and started recording the vlog. Lamu Yangzi, who was standing by, couldn't help laughing when she heard what Sister Meng said.

The new residents at the scene did not expect Meng Ziyi to be such a Sister Meng, but the old residents had long been accustomed to it and did not find it strange at all to hear these words coming from her mouth.

Song Dandan began to count, and after counting a circle, she said, "Everyone is here!"

The people on the stage had been waiting for a long time, and it was finally about to begin.

Li Cheng and Li Xueqin walked onto the stage and began to take on "private work"

"Okay, let's get ready for the party tonight!"

Li Cheng began to get to the point.

“Wooo ...!!!”

"oh!!!!!!!!!"

The new and old residents at the scene were all very excited, some took photos and some recorded videos.

Li Xueqin held the props in her hand and prepared to start.

Li Cheng began to retreat behind the scenes. He was the host today, while Li Xueqin had arranged the program with Wang Hedi and others.

Li Xueqin began to narrate, saying; "This is a story about Northeast China."

"Thump, thump, thump~"

Wang Sulong was also a special guest, and his pianist began to play.

Li Xueqin shone a flashlight into a corner.

As the music progressed, Li Xueqin shone the flashlight at Shan Yichun and said, "This is a snowman from the Northeast. She has had a happy winter. A childlike person put a hat on her. Spring is coming, everything is revived, and it will melt soon."

Li Xueqin's narration also echoed her plan to go to Gulu House yesterday.

Shan Yichun slowly spit out the snowman nose she made from her mouth and said, "My ideal is to take a look at the world behind me before I melt."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shan Yichun bit her nose back.

Li Cheng discovered at the foot of the tower that it was not because of the arrival of spring that the stones melted, but because they fell off!

"Behind the snowman is an old hand tractor."

Li Xueqin shone the flashlight at Wang Chuanjun.

Everyone smiled when they saw Wang Chuanjun’s look, especially the two mirrors on his shoulders, which were really rearview mirrors!
"It was manufactured in 1985 and was the hope of the whole village at that time. Now it has been parked for many years and is rusty and no one cares about it."

When the light hit Wang Chuanjun's face, he said in a hoarse voice: "My ideal is to be able to... cough cough cough."

Just when Wang Chuanjun coughed, Li Cheng picked up two mineral water bottles and knocked them, indicating that this was the sound of the old engine.

"Move again!"

As soon as Wang Chuanjun said this, everyone at the scene instantly understood the truth behind it. This is not just about the Northeast!
"The wandering poet also came from the Northeast, or more precisely, northern Guangdong. No one liked the poems he wrote, not even one. So he read poems to the snowman every day, but the snowman didn't know what poetry was either!"

Li Xueqin shone the flashlight at Renke, and Renke quickly flipped through the notebook in his hand.

"My ideal is to find the most beautiful words to describe my mood!"

After Renke finished, Li Xueqin slowly came to the last corner and said, "The cosmic wanderer has been wandering for tens of thousands of years, traveling around the universe, giving speeches everywhere, but he never cut the ribbon. One day he suddenly discovered that he couldn't remember where he came from, but only remembered that he was in the northeast of the Milky Way."

When Li Xueqin read Wang Hedi's narration, she confirmed what she said: the end of the universe is Tieling in Northeast China!

"My ideal is to return home!"

Wang Hedi's look is unique. He holds a yoga ball in his hand, his face cannot be seen at all, and he has a helmet on his head.

"Their ideal is!"

At this time, Li Cheng immediately turned on the switch beside him.

The room suddenly became bright.

"The ideal of the world!"

When everyone shouted this sentence, the people in the audience reached a climax along with the music.

"The ideal world! It's hiding in your dreams~"

As one of the five people, Renke started his home game.

Wang Hedi and Wang Chuanjun took off the work that Li Cheng had worked hard on for half an hour.

"The people there are just like what the artist said!"

“People are singing freely!”

The residents began to dance to Renke's music.

The people on the stage were not idle either. They all came together. Li Xueqin covered them with the rag that Li Cheng had graffitied and said, "Spring is here!"

"Wow!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Wow!!!!!!!!!"

"Okay, thank you everyone!"

End of opening.

"oh!!!!!!!!!!"

“Wow!!!!!!!!!”

"creative!"

"awesome!"

Xu Zhisheng, who was in the audience, saw this show and said to Wang Ziqi in front of him: "Oh, Ziqi, we can't catch it."

Wang Ziqi also lowered his head in embarrassment. This start hit the ceiling and it was a bit difficult to handle.

Li Cheng walked onto the stage and handed the microphone to Wang Hedi.

Wang Hedi took the microphone, looked at everyone in the audience and said, "Dear fellow countrymen! New Wu people! Old Wu people! Good evening, everyone!"

"good evening!"

"good!!!!!!!"

Li Cheng then went online and said to everyone in the audience: "Welcome to the fourth season of Taohuawu, the first recording of the Northeast stage!"

'Pap-pap-pap-pap-pap'

“Wuhu!!!!!”

"what!!!!!!!!"

Li Cheng continued amid the cheers: "I want to ask everyone how they feel at this moment, whether they are happy or not!"

After saying this, he pointed the microphone at the people in the audience.

"happy!!!!!!"

"Excited or not!"

"Excited!!!!!!"

Li Cheng looked at Shan Yichun and said, "Hey, Xiao Shan, after the opening show just now, who will be the first to perform for us?"

Song Dandan also asked in confusion: "Who is it?"

Shan Yichun took the microphone handed over by Wang Hedi and said, "Should we try to win by surprise?"

"it is good!"

Xu Zhisheng and Wang Ziqi stood up instantly.

Li Xueqin, who had been silent the whole time, said, "Welcome to the surprise victory!"

"Wow!!!!!!"

"what!!!!!!!!"

Amid cheers, Li Cheng helped Wang Hedi and others clean up the scene, while Wang Ziqi and Xu Zhisheng walked towards the stage.

Li Cheng stood beside the two of them holding a cue card and handed them the microphone.

Xu Zhisheng took the microphone and said, "I specially prepared this dish in the Northeast style for everyone, stewed in an iron pot!"

"what?"

"?"

The people in the audience all had little heads and big question marks. What kind of advanced idea is this?
"Performer Iron Pan!"

"stew!"

At this time, Li Cheng helped to move the iron pot onto the stage. He finally understood why these people asked him to be the host. This is a physical job! He has to do graffiti and move the pot. Don't wait until he can't do it and he has to make another iron pot stew.

Wang Ziqi looked at everyone in the audience and said, "Then wait until everyone finishes their performance. After that, go outside and eat our iron pot stew!"

Lamu Yangzi saw that Qizhisheng was about to step down, and asked, "Are you going to stew it now?"

Very sudden.

“We’ll just stew it.”

Xu Zhisheng returned the microphone to Li Cheng.

Seeing the two of them holding the pot and about to leave, Song Dandan asked, "Is that all?"

"It's over."

Xu Zhisheng nodded.

"Oh my God!"

Song Dandan felt shocked. How could there be a cooking performance at a party? Li Xueqin was also puzzled and asked, "Is it over?"

"over."

Shan Yichun was completely speechless. This performance was just stewing in an iron pot. It was too simple.

"My brother just brought it to you, and you two are taking the pot out?"

Lamu Yangzi saw the two were about to leave.

"He took the pot out."

Li Cheng was speechless when he heard Xu Zhisheng's answer. Aren't you making me work in vain? It would be better if you just told me to move out instead of wasting the effort.

Lamu Yangzi watched the two people carrying the pot out and said with a smile: "How sad."

"Correct."

Xu Zhisheng and Wang Ziqi left the scene quickly.

As soon as Li Cheng came on stage, he felt something was missing in his hand, so he immediately stepped down and shouted to the two people who were about to leave: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, microphone!"

"Ouch."

Wang Ziqi immediately returned the microphone and almost ran away with the public microphone.

Li Cheng took back the microphone, returned to the stage and said, "Okay, our next program is very exciting. It was created this afternoon and will be sung by wxy. He will use the rap method."

Then he pointed at Renko who was ready and said, "Renko will be the accompaniment musician. Come on, let's give him some applause!"

'Pap-pap-pap-pap-pap'

"oh!!!!!!!!"

"Wow!!!!!!!!!"

Just as the young people were cheering, Zhang Guoli and Song Dandan were confused. What is rap?

After Li Cheng stepped down, he saw Zhang Guoli and Song Dandan almost quarreling again, and asked, "What happened?"

"The one on top fell off"

Li Cheng looked in the direction of Zhang Guoli's finger and found that a blessing had fallen, so he immediately walked onto the stage to get it back.

When Li Cheng came back, he heard Zhang Guoli complaining, "This old lady controls everything for me."

“I’m afraid of affecting others.”

Song Dandan felt very aggrieved.

“How can that affect others?”

Before Zhang Guoli finished speaking, Song Dandan interrupted and said, "Then just go directly, what did you say!"

Zhang Guoli was speechless.

Wang Hedi also closed his ears temporarily. This was difficult to reconcile, so he decided not to get involved.

Li Cheng also didn't dare to speak in front.

"Hasn't it become a habit for me to never ask for your opinion again?"

Zhang Guoli's proficiency in apologizing makes people feel distressed. Song Dandan is worthy of being the Empress Dowager Cixi of Taohuawu.

The stage is ready for the performance.

The moment Renke's guitar sounded, Li Xueqin helped adjust the lights. In an instant, the room became much darker, with only the stage shining.

wxy came out riding a prop horse.

Shen Yue also knows how to show support, and whispered, "Brother is so handsome!"

"So handsome!"

Lamu Yangzi was not to be outdone.

wxy shouted: "Welcome to Dongbeiwu!"

"wxy!"

"wxy!"

"wxy!"

"wxy!"

Lamu Yangzi was very supportive.

Li Cheng lowered his voice and said, "Northeast! Northeast! Northeast!!!"

When Wang Chuanjun heard Li Cheng's voice, he turned around in surprise and said in disbelief, "You can shout into the mic?"

"I am the best at suppressing the voice of the Iron-clad War Horse Hero Soul. Who else can be a god except me in the Ultimate Voice General Soul?"

Li Cheng directly recited the song "I am the best at suppressing voice" that he had heard when he was a child.

"Wow!!!"

Wang Chuanjun covered his mouth and shook his head. He could do this.

"It's just so-so, a metropolis in the Northeast."

Li Cheng said don't be so surprised, it's too simple, otherwise people would say that Northeast China is rapping and the South is rapping. I have been influenced by it since I was a child. When I didn't understand rap before, I thought rapping was also rapping. After I grew up, I realized that it was a big mistake.

Just when wxy was singing enthusiastically, Xu Zhisheng came back secretly, squatted beside Li Cheng and said, "Brother, help us light a fire."

"You haven't started the fire yet?"

Li Cheng was very surprised. It had been almost ten minutes and the fire hadn't been lit yet. When could he eat?

"Oh, it won't light. Even a flintlock won't light the wood."

Xu Zhisheng was really speechless. The wood really couldn't be ignited, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so long.

"Okay, wait for me."

Li Cheng handed the microphone in his hand to Wang Hedi.

"What? Where are you going?"

Wang Hedi saw Li Cheng getting up and about to leave, and handed him the microphone. Are you quitting?

Before Li Cheng could speak, Xu Zhisheng said in a low voice, "Well, let my brother help us light a fire."

"I'll go, then hurry up."

Wang Hedi never expected that the fire had not even started yet.

As soon as Li Cheng went out, he saw Wang Ziqi still fiddling with it. He asked, "Do you have any corn cobs?"

"No."

"No."

The two shook their heads.

Li Cheng looked at the director team and asked, "Do you have corn cobs?"

"Have."

The director team immediately knew what Li Cheng was going to do.

Li Cheng said at this time: "Get some gasoline."

"What are you doing with the gasoline?"

When the director team went to prepare, Xu Zhisheng's face was full of question marks, and Wang Ziqi didn't understand either.

"You're blowing fire too slowly. Try burning some corn husks. This is how people in rural Northeast China used to light stoves in winter."

Li Cheng lit stoves a lot when he was a child. Whenever he returned to Wuchang, he would heat the kang. He always did that.

"Oh~"

Xu Zhisheng said he had learned it, and then Li Cheng took out all the wood inside.

The director team acted quickly and returned with a shovel of corn husks and a small can of gasoline in less than two minutes.

Li Cheng began to teach by dipping a corn husk in gasoline and lighting it directly with a lighter.

Xu Zhisheng and Wang Ziqi saw Cornbeard being lit with gasoline and being stuffed into the stove by Li Cheng.

Li Cheng put the corn husks in the middle and stuffed them in. Then he started to put in the firewood, and the fire was slowly ignited.

"Oh, it's so hot."

Xu Zhisheng watched the stove being lit and learned another trick.

Wang Ziqi finally put his heart at ease.

Li Cheng clapped his hands, stood up and said, "You two stuffed too much wood, it's hard to start a fire."

"Okay, come inside, it's very cold outside."

Xu Zhisheng saw that Li Cheng was not wearing much and was afraid that he would catch a cold.

Li Cheng then remembered that he was cold, rubbed his hands and said, "Then I'll go back first, you two should wear more clothes when you're outside."

"Do not worry."

Li Cheng turned around and ran into the house. He was only wearing a thin coat and it was really cold.

Wang Ziqi looked at Li Cheng's back and said with a smile: "Cheng Cheng knows a lot, just like when we were in school."

"That's not."

Xu Zhisheng had to admit that Li Cheng really knew a lot. (End of this chapter)