The people of Harbin were shocked by the Oroqen people, but the outsiders were completely baffled.
Looking at those confused little faces, the shocked man from Harbin shook his head helplessly.
"Although I hate to admit it, I have never met anyone from the Oroqen ethnic group."
"Brother, are you kidding me? I've never seen frozen pears cut into chunks before, but you've never seen frozen pears before?"
The tourist's analogy drew laughter from everyone.
The elder brother from Bingcheng sighed helplessly and looked at Qin Zian with an extremely resentful gaze.
Qin Zian was already surrounded by a bunch of little potatoes and didn't even see the look in Bingcheng's eyes.
However, the Ice City brother did not break down this time.
Firstly, Harbin has undergone tremendous changes in recent times, and even the locals don't know what's fun in Harbin anymore, so they have to ask outsiders for travel tips.
Secondly, the older brother from Harbin only knew about the Oroqen people from textbooks and legends; even though he lived in the same city, he had never seen them.
Even without this layer of mystery, the brave and skilled Oroqen people still command the utmost respect from the man from the Ice City.
Therefore, the older brother from Bingcheng, filled with pride, went to interact with those little potatoes.
"The Oroqen people are very few in number. We people in Harbin only know that this ethnic group exists, but we have never seen them. Harbin really spoils you little potatoes, they actually invited them all down from the mountain."
Upon hearing this, the little potatoes around him instantly perked up.
Please come down the mountain?
Just hearing those three words makes you feel that they are of very high quality.
"Guess who invited the Oroqen people to come down from the mountains last time?"
Upon hearing this, the group of little potatoes shook their heads in bewilderment, their eyes filled with curiosity.
"Emperor Qianlong!"
When the man from Harbin mentioned Emperor Qianlong's name, the entire audience erupted in uproar.
Qianlong...
That's the emperor!
If you round it up, they're now enjoying emperor-like treatment.
For a moment, these little potatoes felt enveloped in love and experienced the warmth of Harbin.
At the same time, the older brother from Bingcheng became quite smug and wanted to give these little potatoes a proper lesson.
Before Brother Bingcheng could even begin to speak, a melodious song drifted over.
"The towering Xingan Mountains are covered with a vast forest, where the brave Oroqen people live."
"One horse, one spear, roe deer and wild deer fill the mountains and ridges, I can't stop shooting them."
Qin Zian and the little tiger stood together and performed an Oroqen folk song for the little potatoes.
Correspondingly, all the little potatoes headed towards Qin Zian's direction.
Not only that, Qin Zi'an also opened the live broadcast room of the Harbin Culture and Tourism Bureau, wanting to promote the Oroqen ethnic group.
As a result, both online and offline audiences listened to this Oroqen folk song together, and some even swayed along.
After the song ended, Qin Zian didn't continue to play around with everyone, but instead began a serious science lesson.
"This Oroqen folk song is a very beautiful song, and it also records the brave Oroqen people. As I just mentioned, the Oroqen population is very small, but do you know why there are so few of them?"
"The Oroqen people are one of the three Solon tribes, guarding the vast land of their motherland and a fierce and powerful army that strikes fear into the hearts of their surrounding enemies. Not to mention the distant past, there was the war of resistance a hundred years ago."
"The Oroqen people descended the mountains to fight the enemy, braving the raging gunfire and routing the Japanese invaders. They protected their land with their blood and lives, yet quietly returned to the mountains and forests..."
He left after accomplishing his task, concealing his merits and fame.
Qin Zi'an recounted the heroic deeds of the Oroqen people, striving to let more people know about this ethnic group that is facing extinction.
After this impassioned narration, all the listeners were already filled with excitement.
Their focus is no longer on the 'torturous' ethnic costumes, nor on how valuable the Oroqen people's lives are after coming down from the mountains.
Because of this long-forgotten history and their past great achievements, the public has developed a curiosity about the Oroqen people and wants to learn more about these ethnic groups.
The little potatoes on Central Avenue no longer treat this as an ordinary photo opportunity, but interact with the little tiger with reverence.
Viewers in the live stream cannot interact one-on-one and can only express their excitement through bullet comments.
"The Oroqen people have come down from the mountains three times recently. The first time was when they were invited by Emperor Qianlong to fight against the enemy. The second time was to fight the Japanese invaders. And this time, it's to revitalize the economy of Harbin!"
"Binhai truly lives up to its reputation as the eldest son of the Dragon Kingdom. First, it attracted small potatoes from all over the country with its ice and snow, and then it brought ethnic minorities into the public eye, achieving genuine cultural tourism!"
Oroqen: Who are we going to fight this time? Erbin: We're not fighting anymore! This time, let's go together to welcome the prosperous Dragon Kingdom.
"As soon as I saw Qin Zi'an personally come out to promote it, I knew this was a big move. Civilizations disappear silently, and we should really let these ethnic groups come out, instead of waiting until they are gone to reminisce."
"The three Solon tribes are the sharpest blade of the Qing Dynasty, and the most valiant men of Eurasia. Since we're on the topic, could we invite them all out?"
As the incident unfolded, more and more people learned about the Oroqen people and understood this heroic ethnic group.
Moreover, people spontaneously learn about and promote other ethnic minorities.
Among them, the Evenki and Daur people, who belong to the same three Solon tribes as the Oroqen people, have become the focus of public attention.
Netizens across the internet are eagerly anticipating the reunion of the three Sauron tribes and to see this heroic tribe that guards the beautiful land of their homeland.
Harbin has always been a fan-friendly city, and everyone in the city has taken note of this matter.
After finishing his parade on Central Street with the little tiger, Qin Zian hurriedly returned to the Harbin Culture and Tourism Bureau.
He planned to have a serious talk with Wang Jianye and get the three parts of Soren out as soon as possible so that netizens could see the wolf clan of the North.
But what Qin Zian didn't expect was that he saw Wang Jianye as soon as he stepped into the Harbin Culture and Tourism Bureau.
"Zian! You've come at the perfect time. The publicity for the Oroqen people is really effective; there's a surge of enthusiasm for ethnic minorities across the internet right now. Harbin will definitely seize this opportunity and build a great stage for ethnic development."
Qin Zian did not agree with Wang Jianye's words, but instead revealed a meaningful smile.
He asked him to invite the Oroqen people to come out of the mountains, and after a long time, he only managed to get a young man to come.
That's it?
It's more like building a grand stage for ethnic minorities or a grand stage for rural areas.
"What...what's with that smile?" Wang Jianye snorted coldly and said arrogantly, "I'm serious! This time, I've brought you several big shots."
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