Chapter 750

Zhou Ze got into Lao Zhang's car. Lao Zhang turned his head and looked at his boss who had recovered his arms,

The corners of the mouth twitched,

Avenue:

"It's amazing."

"When you have horns on your head, you will feel more magical."

"........" Lao Zhang.

"Drive, have you found the location?"

It's not difficult to find the person's home address on the premise of having names, photos and occupations.

"Yes, let's go to his house now?"

"Well."

The car started, and outside, at this time, snowflakes slowly fell, very small snow, bringing a moment of crystal.

"Boss, do you usually watch lion dance?"

Lao Zhang asked as he drove.

"Lao Zhang, do you usually watch dramas?"

"No."

"Same."

Zhou Ze took out two cigarettes, lit one by himself, and handed the other to Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang shook his head and said, "now people will be caught smoking in Tongcheng."

"You can't kill yourself anyway."

"........" Lao Zhang.

Seeing Lao Zhang's insistence on principles, Zhou Ze followed him, opened the window and smoked, saying at the same time:

"My biggest impression of lion dance is in the series of Huang Feihong's Lion King. I remember that when I was a child, this film was often shown on the TV in the small hall of the orphanage."

"Haha, it's a very old movie, and 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 dances in Guangdong, Guangdong, Hong Kong and Macao. Anyway, I haven't seen any lion dances in Tongcheng since I left the orphanage."

Tongcheng has a local opera called boy drama, but now only a small number of local elderly people will listen to it. Its current role is to mention this when promoting Tongcheng.

"This is also a relatively grounded folk culture." Lao Zhang sighed.

"Well, it's a more grounded type."

Over the years, the state has vigorously promoted the traditional cultural industry, making it necessary to make a name for itself no matter what is afraid of being made up and disorderly. While many traditional arts that are too high and too few can not be popular among young people in China, they are pinned on the goal of helping the country export culture to the outside world

"Here we are."

Lao Zhang stopped at the gate.

This is not an urban area. In the suburb, the single family Western-style building looks very elegant.

At least, there is no such image of suffering folk artists who can't afford to eat.

At the iron gate, there are two white lanterns, probably for fire prevention, not candles, but electricity.

Lao Zhang went up and rang the doorbell.

Soon,

Inside, a middle-aged man in a black suit came out and looked at Zhou Ze and Lao Zhang in some doubt, but without opening his mouth to ask anything, he directly opened the door and invited them in.

The words just prepared by Lao Zhang suddenly became useless.

The middle-aged man led the way in front. The two soon passed the courtyard and came to the back. The area behind was also large. Now the houses in many places in the countryside were all new buildings, matched with the old bungalows next to them. It was very convenient to raise dogs and flowers when I was a child. The living conditions were really much more comfortable than the small pimple houses in the city.

In front of the room, there are three lions. Of course, they are not real lions, but props for lion dance, 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 a low voice.

In terms of atmosphere, it's a bit like Wulin gangs gathering secretly.

Zhou Ze saw the posthumous photo of LV Yaozu in the main hall of the bungalow. The old man looked serious, just like a grandmaster.

It's also very interesting. It seems that the body hasn't been cremated yet. It should have been put to rest here, but I just sent someone else's soul to hell. This spirit, stop, in fact, is really meaningless.

Zhou zeben wanted to go to the incense, which was also interesting, but when he was ready to walk forward, he found that the eyes of people around him were looking at him. The middle-aged man who had led Zhou Ze and Lu Yaozu in front of him was holding out his hand and stopped Zhou Ze.

Then he pointed to the three lions beside him and said:

"You two, according to the rules, let's do some work first, bright work."

What?

Do you want us to dance lions?

Zhou Ze turned his face sideways and looked at Lao Zhang standing behind him.

Lao Zhang actually took a deep breath, took the initiative to go to the lion, selected a white lion, picked it up, and walked back to Zhou Ze.

Active exception,

Be as active as when he came to eat!

"Boss, come on, we can."

"I'm here to juggle with you?"

Zhou Ze asked in reply.

He doesn't have any hobbies in this area. What he likes to do is lie there and don't sweat with a lion in his hand.

"In order to find clues, grievance it, boss, think about those children at the temple fair."

Lao Zhang lowered his voice.

"Hehe, I'm not their father."

Lao Zhang lost his smiling face and handed the lion's head to Zhou Ze.

"Ah......"

Zhou Ze was a little speechless, but he still took the lion's head.

Put on the lion's head, Zhou Ze lowered his voice and said, "the problem is coming, will you?"

"No."

Lao Zhang's answer was very sincere.

At this time,

The middle-aged man walked aside, where there was a camera, facing this direction. At the same time, he pressed the sound play button, and BGM went out!

"Facing ten thousand waves with pride,

Hot blood is like the red sunlight,

Courage is like iron, bone is like fine steel,

With a broad mind and a long vision,

I work hard to be a hero

The majestic classic "men should be self-improvement" sounded,

Zhou Ze and Lao Zhang remained motionless below.

All of you here are experts. You should be colleagues. When you come here to mourn, you have to show your skills first and see if the trick is bright before you can decide whether you are qualified to offer incense to the deceased and then sit down and drink tea with your colleagues. This should be an old rule in this circle.

"It seems that the two brothers don't think the dry land is interesting."

A tall, thin man eating tea stood up next to him, walked to the side, and pulled down a piece of black cloth. The place was actually a row of plum blossom piles, which was very high. It was not nailed to the ground, but was similar to a way of fixing carts. It was completely made of iron, which was convenient for performance and carrying.

"Lao Zhang, can you jump up?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Er..." Lao Zhang.

"Just beat these people up and ask them directly."

In the middle of the night, it's snowing again. It's suitable to sit by the bed and drink tea or coffee, rather than playing here.

"Boss, I don't think it's that simple. We have to get into their circle first. Didn't you say that the insect is in my body? I'll try it. I think it should be OK."

It seems that,

It's about not being killed by a car during the day,

It gave Lao Zhang a lot of confidence.

"I think it's more practical to beat these people up." Zhou Ze still insists on his own view.

"Boss, i..."

At this time,

"Roar!"

A low roar came,

Zhou Ze's eyes suddenly coagulated,

Lao Zhang, holding the lion's tail behind him, was also stunned.

In fact, it's hard for people who haven't really heard the lion's cry to imagine. It's a little like turning on the loudspeaker and adding the square sound.

But at the scene, except Zhou Ze and Lao Zhang, no third person heard this sound.

"Boss, is there really a lion king?"

"God knows what it is."

Zhou Ze's eyes swept the audience.

"Hurry up, be quick."

"Yes, don't hide. Let's see the real Kung Fu!"

"Right, right, start first, start first."

"Don't you look down on me?"

"Gua Wazi, alas, you touch Zazi!"

Accents from all over the world gathered together, and everyone was a little impatient.

In fact, lion dance is a craft that pays attention to real kung fu. Now the most famous and best developed Guangdong and Guangxi provinces pay attention to a southern style Kung Fu, and other places also have their own traditional exercise methods.

This is different from dancing. You can fool yourself by jumping on the stage with a little basic skills to keep up with the rhythm, but here the lion is so heavy, and you have to go up and down the plum blossom stake. What you pay attention to is 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.

But the lion didn't come out. After making that call, it was hidden 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 even have no body, but a special existence.

even to the extent that,

It may be a kind of

faith.

Moreover, the nature of things has also changed. No matter how "nonsense" the old lion dancer used to say in the bookstore, as long as he is not sure, it can be regarded as nothing.

It's hard to work hard, but it's a personal skill to find a way to live a vegetarian diet.

However,

Now?

Now that you have sensed the existence of the lion king,

He was reminded that he was going to do something at the temple fair the day after tomorrow,

So,

As the Constable of Tongcheng,

Naturally, it is impossible not to care.

Zhou Ze licked his lips and put on the lion's head. Lao Zhang also bent down behind and lifted the lion's tail.

"Lao Zhang, just jump hard and believe in your potential."

"Oh, good."

Lao Zhang answered immediately, and said to himself with some excitement:

"After watching movies when I was young, I thought I could dance lions one day."

Zhou Ze: ""

No wonder

"Be a good man,

Warm blood, warm intestines,

Heat is better than red sunlight... "

When BGM reaches Gao Chao,

"Go!"

Zhou Ze snorted,

Some evil spirit emanated from him,

The whole person jumped,

Jumped in place for more than two meters, directly on the plum blossom pile, and stood steadily.

Lao Zhang jumped hard behind him,

His figure leaped directly,

Jumping 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 hung by Zhou Ze for five or six circles in the air, which offset the momentum caused by his just overexertion;

At the same time, Lao Zhang's feet are still blindly stepping, like doing a very difficult space walk.

last,

Zhou Ze pulled down again,

The lion's cloth made a crisp noise,

Lao Zhang's figure quickly came down, and when he landed, he stepped on the plum blossom pile behind Zhou Ze. With a flash of his figure, he would stabilize.

"Hoo............."

Lao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief,

It's so exciting.

Experts present,

Stunned directly,

It was really amazing,

Make your scalp numb!

Shaoqing,

When Zhou Ze hasn't figured out his next move,

Everyone stood up together:

"Pa Pa Pa!!!"