Not long after.

Everyone has mastered the singing method of this song "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau".

The whole plateau resounded with loud singing.

Fang Ye played the bamboo flute, and everyone gathered around him.

The atmosphere was extremely cheerful.

After finishing singing, everyone sat down to rest again.

Fang Ye and Lu Wenwen have obviously integrated into this atmosphere.

When chatting with everyone, there is no barrier at all.

On the contrary, it was very pleasant.

"Is that the Kunlun Mountains over there?"

Fang Ye pointed in one direction and asked.

"Yes... that is Kunlun Mountain, known as the first sacred mountain in the Dragon Kingdom, and is also known as the ancestor of ten thousand mountains!"

Li Zhongxiang said with pride.

"That's not true. Our Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is still the roof of the world and is called the Third Pole. After this sky road is opened, more tourists will come!"

The old man on the side also took a puff of dry cigarette and said with a smile.

Others also nodded.

"Yes, with the song "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", there will definitely be more and more tourists!"

"I have to thank you, little brother Fang Ye!"

They all looked at Fang Ye.

Li Zhongxiang thought so too.

This song "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" really perfectly expresses the charm of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

"Haha, you're welcome. I'm very happy to be able to contribute to the development here. After all... the scenery here is really beautiful!"

Fang Ye took a deep breath and said with great enjoyment.

"Hey, that's strange. Where are the cows and sheep? We saw them harmonizing just now?"

At this moment, Qin Huan suddenly asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

The cows and sheep hiding in the grass appeared one after another.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help laughing.

Fang Ye also laughed.

At this moment, a poem suddenly appeared in his mind.

He laughed and said.

"The third pole is below Kunlun; the sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.

The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.”

When his words fell.

I noticed that the surroundings seemed to have quieted down.

He was stunned for a moment.

"The sky is like a dome, covering the surrounding fields! Okay, this blue sky is indeed like a dome, covering our place. What a sentence! What a sentence!"

"The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind and you can see the cattle and sheep! This is a stroke of genius! It always makes people feel... very natural and beautiful! This is a good poem, a good poem!"

After Li Zhongxiang tasted it carefully, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise it!

"Classmate Fang Ye is indeed a talented musician! Even his poems are so excellent. Heroes are born in youth, and heroes are born in youth!"

Immediately afterwards, the people around him also smiled and clapped.

"What a poem, really good!" Some old people also said.

Others just cheered along without realizing it.

They don't know how to read this poem, but they find it very pleasant.

Then, even a cultural person like Minister Li has praised me, so it’s definitely not bad.

This also made Fang Ye feel a little embarrassed.

He just moved it.

"By the way, Fang Ye, can you also transfer the right to use this poem to us? I want to use it for tourism promotion here."

Li Zhongxiang said slowly.

Fang Ye smiled and said: "Of course there is no problem. If you need to use it, just use it."

"Haha, thank you, of course, everything is yours! By the way... your talent is so high... have you ever thought about participating in the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival?" Li Zhongxiang asked suddenly.

"What Mid-Autumn Poetry Party?" Fang Ye was a little confused.

"It's a cultural exchange event on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Countries such as Sakura Country and Southern Country will participate."

Li Zhongxiang said slowly.

Only then did Fang Ye react.

"Uh, I've got the quota and I will participate."

"Really, originally I said I would give you a place...but now it seems that you still don't need my help.

Then let’s consider this poem as a favor that I owe you! If you need it in the future, just say it.”

Li Zhongxiang said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang Ye was silent for a moment.

"Wait a moment," he said.

"Uh?" Li Zhongxiang was stunned for a moment.

He was still a little confused as to what Fang Ye was doing.

Not long after, Fang Ye silently took out a notebook.

Then handed it to him: "Let's write an IOU first."

Li Zhongxiang's face twitched slightly.

Looking at the serious Fang Ye, he felt a little sick.

"Okay, I'll write it for you."

Then, he silently wrote an IOU on it.

Then add your name.

"Is this okay?" He said speechlessly.

"ok, no problem."

Fang Ye said with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Li."

Li Zhongxiang said speechlessly: "Are you too... too exaggerated? There is no way I can repay the debt I owe you."

"Hehe, safety first, safety first." Fang Ye said with a smile.

"It seems that getting benefits from your boy is more difficult than reaching the sky!"

Li Zhongxiang said jokingly.

Fang Ye chuckled: "It's okay, it's okay. By the way, I can also provide advertising business here. If you need it, you can tell me..."

Hearing this, Li Zhongxiang's expression changed: "Forget it, we already have the advertisement here."

This kid, do you want to keep accounts for him again?

…

Wait until the song is finished.

Fang Ye also rented a hotel for Lu Wenwen here.

After all, she will have to stay here for a while.

Slowly integrate into the life here, gain recognition, and finally become a true image spokesperson.

This is not an easy task.

And at the same time.

Li Zhongxiang also went back with the songs that Fang Ye helped prepare.
To be continued...