A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

Most of the herdsmen also got up and greeted Li Mushang with a smile. They began to dismantle the yurts and prepare to go to other places to graze.

Chen Jia also walked out of another yurt at this time, and when she saw Li Mushang, she gave a thumbs up with a smile: "Brother Mushang, you were really good last night."

Li Mushang almost spit out water when he heard this, he won't do anything to Chen Jia after he is broken, right?

Chen Jia looked at the surprised expression on Li Mushang's face, and immediately gave a righteous head-butt: "What are you thinking?"

"Last night you improvised with those uncles from the Hanggai band, and you actually came out with very pure nonsense afterwards, and everyone was taken aback."

Li Mushang scratched his head, it was his first time in Mongolia, so why would he be fooled?
He was a little puzzled, and could only attribute this miraculous scene to his drunken potential.

Chen Jia went to wash up, and Li Mushang entered the system. Not long after, he wanted to cry without tears and yelled cheating.

His own system is really a scam, he wondered why he can speak Mongolian when he is drunk, co-authoring is his reward!
[Congratulations to the host for completing the task "National Treasure". 】

[It is detected that the host has a strong desire to learn Mongolian, and hereby rewards a book for advanced mastery of Mongolian. 】

Li Mushang was about to cry, who the hell wants to learn Mongolian language, I want to be proficient in musical instruments, I want all kinds of superpowers!
Now he realizes that this system is as unreliable as a fake. How long has it been since the recording of "National Treasure"?

If he hadn't checked the reminder today, he would have forgotten that there was this task, and the reward was only issued last night.

After washing up, Chen Jia changed into a set of casual clothes. Seeing Li Mushang wanting to cry for a while, and gritting his teeth for a while, he was a little puzzled.

"Brother Mu Shang, are you practicing your voice early in the morning?"

"I don't have any performance tasks during the day. I'll take you to the depths of the grassland to see the beautiful scenery. There is a very unique flower called Sarilang."

"Legend is the most beautiful flower in the world. When spring comes, only lucky children blessed by the grassland can see it."

Hearing the beautiful scenery described by Chen Jia, Li Mushang felt itchy, so he agreed to go down with the girl to find the legendary Sarilang.

Riding a horse in the grassland is far more convenient than driving a car. After Chen Jia asked the herders to borrow two horses, they set off with long whips in their hands.

The two of them were galloping on the grass, and they were quite a bit like the theme song of "Huan Zhu Ge Ge" that was played on the TV station during the summer and winter vacations when they were young, which made us live together in the world of mortals.

As expected of Chen Jia, she lived on horseback since she was a child. When Li Mushang was sweating profusely from nervousness, this girl could still do all kinds of tricks.

The two rode back and forth for about an hour, and the grass obviously changed and became darker.

Passing through a small hillside, the beautiful scenery in front of him caused the whip in Li Mushang's hand to fall from his hand and fell to the ground.

Behind the hillside is a low-lying terrain. In addition to the still green grass, fiery red flowers as delicate as the sun are blooming all over the mountain.

This is a beautiful picture that cannot be expressed in words, and the beauty makes people feel so unreal.

General Chen Jia dismounted and let the horses graze nearby, then ran down the hillside surrounded by Sa Rilang all over the mountains, waved and shouted at Li Mushang with a smile on his face.

"Brother Mu Shang is beautiful!"

"Sarilang, the most beautiful flower in the grassland!"

This scene made Li Mushang take out his phone, took a few photos and uploaded them on his Weibo.

Instantly stirred up waves, Li Mushang's Weibo is honestly the most Buddhist in China.

He hasn't sent any news since "The Masked Singer", not even the promotion of his participation in the show.

Suddenly updating Weibo at this moment, all his fans started to complain.

"Hey~~ Where did the big zongzi come from? How dare you cheat your body in front of this Daoist priest and eat a palm talisman from me."

"Grandpa. The blogger you followed back then has finally been updated."

"The most Buddhist blogger in China, Li Mushang."

"Haha. Finally updated Weibo."

"Ah, is this in the grassland?"

"The flowers are so beautiful!"

"I saw Chen Jia among the flowers, she is as beautiful as the flowers."

"It should be in Inner Mongolia Co. Teacher Chen Jia went to the countryside to perform there recently. It seems that Li Mushang has gone to visit the class."

"What is this fiery red flower? It's really beautiful."

"A wild flower called Sarilang in the Mongolian Cobalt Grassland."

Li Mushang and Chen Jia walked among the flowers holding hands, inspirations burst out continuously in their minds, the lyrics seemed to feel some kind of signal all appeared in their minds, waiting to be arranged and combined.

After the two walked for a while, they lay down on the lawn covered with flowers, and Li Mushang told about his participation in the Mushroom House.

When she heard Xiao Nier holding potatoes with both hands and giving them to Li Mushang, Chen Jia was very moved.

"What a sensible little girl. If you have time in the future, I will accompany you to see those lovely children again."

Chen Jia also talked about her going to the countryside to perform in the past few days. Meng Co is her home venue and is very popular, and the herdsmen will help carry luggage with horses, which is much easier than before.

There is still a performance in the evening, and Chen Jia still needs to rehearse before the performance.

The two of them didn't stay long, and after finishing their private chat, they rode back to join the herdsmen.

After returning to the location of the next performance, the herdsmen had already started to build the yurts, and Chen Jia and several colleagues from the art troupe began to seriously rehearse.

Li Mushang was sitting on the grass outside, holding a guitar in his hand and making music with his cheeks.

After seeing Sarilang all over the mountains and plains today, I was very shocked and wanted to create works according to the pictures I saw.

Creative musicians are like this. Everything they see and feel can be used for creation.

As time passed and night fell, the bonfire began to rise again, and the surrounding area became lively, and the herdsmen began to sing and dance.

Li Mushang also sat among the herdsmen, watching the performance of his colleagues in the art troupe.

Chen Jia still put on the traditional Mongolian costume, singing and dancing on the stage won a lot of applause.

When the performance was in the middle, Chen Jia stood on the stage as a guest host: "Today, my favorite person and I went to the grassland to look for the most beautiful flower, Sarilang, and luckily we found it."

"He is a musician. When he returned to the ranch, he wrote the scenes he saw into a song. Everyone applauded and invited Li Mushang, a singer from the General Political Arts Troupe, to perform on stage!"

In the afternoon, Li Mushang did rehearse his new work with Chen Jia, but he didn't expect the girl to call him at this time, and the herdsmen were very happy to applaud and welcome him.

He could only get up under the eyes of everyone watching, and then stepped onto the stage.

"Hi everyone, I'm Li Mushang!"