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Zhou Ze got into Lao Zhang's car, and Lao Zhang turned his head to look at the boss whose arms had recovered.
The corner of the mouth twitched,
road:
"It's amazing."
"When you grow horns on your head, you will feel even more magical."
"" Lao Zhang.
"Let's drive, have you found the location?"
Under the premise of having a name, surname, photo, and occupation, it is not difficult to find that person's home address.
"I found it, shall we go to his house now?"
"Um."
The car started, and outside, at this time, snowflakes were slowly falling. The very small snow brought a moment of crystal clearness.
"Boss, do you usually watch lion dances?"
Lao Zhang asked while driving.
"Old Zhang, do you usually watch dramas?"
"dont see."
"Same."
Zhou Ze took out two cigarettes, lit one himself, and handed the other to Lao Zhang.
Lao Zhang shook his head and said, "Now you will be caught smoking while driving through the city."
"You won't die anyway."
"" Lao Zhang.
Seeing that Lao Zhang insisted on talking about principles, Zhou Ze just let him go. He opened the window of the car, pulled it up, and said at the same time:
"My biggest impression of lion dance is still in Huang Feihong's series "The Lion King". I remember that when I was a child, this movie was often played on the TV in the small hall of the orphanage."
"Haha, it's a very old movie, I also like to watch it, especially the last sentence, we won the game, but lost the whole world."
"It seems that there are more lion dance activities in Guangdong, Guangxi and Hong Kong and Macau. Anyway, since I left the orphanage until now, I have never seen a lion dance performance in Tongcheng."
There is a local drama in Tongcheng, called Tongzi Opera, but now only those local old people who are younger will go to listen to it. The current role is to mention this when promoting Tongcheng to the outside world.
"This can be regarded as a relatively down-to-earth folk culture." Lao Zhang sighed.
"Well, it's a relatively down-to-earth category."
Over the years, the country has vigorously promoted the traditional cultural industry, so that no matter what it is, even if it is made up, it has to make a name for itself, and those traditional arts that are high and low are still unpopular among young people in China, but they rely on With the goal of helping the country to export culture
"arrive."
Lao Zhang stopped the car at the gate.
This is not considered the urban area anymore. It is located in the suburbs, and the single-family small western-style building looks good.
At least, there is no such image as an entertainer among refugees who are too hard to eat.
There are two white lanterns hanging on the iron gate, which may be for fire prevention, instead of candles, they are powered by electricity.
Lao Zhang went up and rang the doorbell.
soon,
A middle-aged man in a black suit came out from inside, looked at Zhou Ze and Lao Zhang with some doubts, but opened the door without asking anything, and invited them in.
The speech that Lao Zhang had just prepared was completely useless all of a sudden.
The middle-aged man led the way. The two quickly passed the courtyard and came to the back. The area behind is also very large. Nowadays, the houses in many places in the countryside are all newly built buildings with the old one-story houses next to them. Dogs are raised. It is very convenient to grow flowers and do errands, and the living conditions are really much more comfortable than the small lump houses in the city.
In front of the house, there are three lions. Of course, they are not real lions, but lion dance props, red, white and yellow.
There is a mourning hall inside,
There are many tables outside, and many people are sitting there drinking tea and chatting in low voices.
In terms of atmosphere, it's a bit like a martial arts gang meeting secretly.
Zhou Ze saw the posthumous photo of Lu Yaozu placed in the main hall of the bungalow. The old man looked serious, just like a master.
It's also quite interesting. It seems that the body has not been cremated yet, so it should be here to stop the spirit, but I just sent the soul of others to hell.
Zhou Ze originally wanted to go there to have a good time, which was considered fun, but when he was about to walk forward, he found that the eyes of the people around him were all looking at him. The face of the one who led Zhou Ze and two people in before was five or six points similar to that of Lu Yaozu. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and stopped Zhou Ze.
Then he pointed to the three lions placed next to him?Each region also has its own traditional exercise methods.
This is different from dancing. If you bounce on the stage with some basic skills and keep up with the rhythm, you can fool around a bit, but here the lion is so heavy, and you have to go up and down the plum blossom pile, which requires hard work.
A group of people are urging,
Zhou Ze really wants that lion king to come out now,
bite a few people,
See if they are still shouting.
It's just that the lion king didn't come out. After making that cry, it disappeared without a trace. Zhou Ze could sense that it should still be here, but he couldn't determine its location.
This should not be a ghost, it may not even have a body, but a special kind of existence.
even,
May be a
Belief.
Moreover, the nature of the matter has also changed. No matter how "nonsense" the old lion dancer was in the bookstore before, as long as he is not sure, it can be regarded as nothing happened.
It is difficult to work hard, but finding a way to eat a vegetarian meal is something that everyone can do.
However,
Now,
Now that the existence of the lion king has been sensed,
was reminded again that he was planning to do something at the temple fair the day after tomorrow,
So,
As the head catcher of Tongcheng,
Naturally, it is impossible to ignore it.
Zhou Ze licked his lips, put on the lion head, and Lao Zhang also bent down behind and lifted the lion tail.
"Old Zhang, just dance hard and believe in your potential."
"okay."
Lao Zhang responded immediately, and at the same time he said to himself with a little excitement:
"Since watching movies when I was young, I have thought that one day I can also dance lions."
Zhou Ze: "(©¥©×©¥_©¥©×©¥)"
No wonder
"Be a good man,
? Hot blood, hot intestines,
The heat is better than the red sun"
? When the bgm reaches Gaochao,
"Walk!"
Zhou Ze shouted in a low voice,
Some of the evil spirits emitted from his body,
The whole person jumped,
Jumped more than two meters on the spot, directly onto the plum blossom pile, and stood firmly.
Lao Zhang behind him jumped hard,
The figure jumped up directly,
The jump was too high and too far, almost jumping from one end of the plum blossom pile to the other.
Zhou Ze saw this,
Immediately pulled the lion's head and pulled Lao Zhang;
Lao Zhang was hoisted in the air by Zhou Ze and turned around five or six times, only then did he offset the momentum caused by his excessive force just now;
At the same time, Lao Zhang was still stepping on his feet blindly, as if he was doing an extremely difficult moonwalk.
at last,
Zhou Ze pulled down again,
The lion's cloth made a crisp sound,
Lao Zhang's figure quickly came down, and when he landed, he stepped on the plum blossom pile behind Zhou Ze, his figure flickered, and he would stabilize himself.
"Hoo"
Lao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief,
It's so exciting.
Experts present here,
Immediately stunned,
? I was really amazed by the action,
Make your scalp tingle!
A few hectares,
When Zhou Ze hadn't figured out what to do next,
Everyone actually stood up together:
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