But in fact, this song is not reliable.

Let’s not talk about the songs that may be compiled. The human skin is actually very fragile and it is impossible to make drums, unless there are special means.

This song is so terrible. Maybe I saw it. Song Jing will definitely be in a bad shape when he sees those drums now.

But she would rather just be her own illusion. She thought too much, maybe she was influenced by the songs and could not encounter any strange things everywhere she went.

This place is so remote that there are no ones in the program team for so many days. Visitors will come by chance. Wang Qingshan was a well-known figure before, but now he is very low-key. If it weren't for the program team, he would probably live in seclusion in this place for the rest of his life.

"elder sister."

The show has been recorded for two days, but Xiao Curly felt uncomfortable all over. He asked Song Jing: "When will we leave here?"

"I have three days to finish the recording."

Song Jing said: "If you are not used to it, go home first and don't stay here."

"It's not the reason." Little Curly Hair was a little shy. He looked at Song Jing, then looked away, then lowered his head and whispered: "I feel uncomfortable with that master. I don't think he looks like a good person, so we have to leave quickly."

It was the same feeling that Xiao Curly said it too directly.

Song Jing paused for a moment, then looked at the little curly hair: "Are you sure?"

Little Curly nodded. Maybe he knew that others didn't believe it, and he wouldn't tell others, and just whispered to Song Jing: "I just feel uncomfortable staying here."

Song Jing paused for a moment, thought about it, but she still attracted Jian Nuo.

Jian Nuo came over and knew that she was uct. Song Jing asked directly: "Is there any problem with this Wang Qingshan?"

Jian Nuo had her cheeks and smiled, "Isn't it smelling if you explore it yourself? Why did you ask me directly?"

Song Jing said: "Nonsense, I have plug-ins, and I'm waiting to explore myself, am I brain ill?"

Jian Nuo lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then raised her head, interestingly: "There are some problems, but how do you inform others? Let's know how you discovered it?"

Song Jing's heart was thrilled: "Tell me what the problem is first."

Jian Nuo said: "Maybe it's what you think."

“…”

Damn!

Song Jing still wanted to struggle to death: "How do you know what I think?"

Jian Nuo: "You will know how you look. I'll find out something."

Then Jian Nuo told a brief story: "Wang Qingshan was the descendant of the 'Qiang Drum' when he was young, but his senior brother was the same. The two of them studied under the same school. After the master passed away, he had a disagreement with his senior brother. His senior brother felt that the drum was not important, but the important thing was the mood and technology of the drum beater. Wang Qingshan felt that the material of the drum was very important. The development direction of the two people was different. Wang Qingshan went to find the most suitable materials for making drums, and his senior brother also focused on grinding technology. Ten years ago, Wang Qingshan returned here, and his senior brother never appeared again. No one knew where his senior brother went."

Song Jing: “…”

Jian Nuo is indeed a walking wall hanging!

Take a look and see, she can find out what others don’t know. This is simply unscientific.

Song Jing was a little excited for a moment, "When I investigate the real situation, you will be rewarded!"

Jian Nuo.
Chapter completed!