Chapter 750: Boss Zhou's Lion Dance (Second!)

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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."

"..." Old Zhang.

"Let's drive, have you found the location?"

On the premise of having a name, surname, photo, and occupation, it is not difficult to find that person's home address.

"Found it, shall we go to his house now?"

"Um."

The car started, and outside, snowflakes were slowly falling at this time, very small snow, bringing 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."

"..." Old Zhang.

Seeing that Lao Zhang insisted on talking about principles, Zhou Ze followed him, opened the window of the car on his own, 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, the TV in the small hall of the orphanage often played this movie."

"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, Hong Kong and Macau. Anyway, since I left the orphanage, 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 elders 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 within the urban area anymore. It is located in the suburbs, and the single-family small western-style building looks very well-mannered.

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 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 is a bit like a martial arts gang gathering secretly.

Zhou Ze saw the posthumous photo of Lu Yaozu placed in the main hall of the bungalow. The old man looked serious, like a master.

It's also quite interesting. It looks like the body hasn't been cremated yet, so the spirit should stop here, but I just sent the soul of someone else to hell, and the spirit doesn't stop, so it really doesn't make sense.

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 beside him, and said:

"You two, according to the rules, let's start with a section, bright work."

What?

Want us to do a lion dance?

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

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

active exception,

Take the same initiative as when he came to rub a meal!

"Boss, come on, we can do it."

"I came to juggle with you?"

Zhou Ze asked back.

He has no hobbies in this area. What he likes to do is to lie there without moving, instead of holding a lion and sweating profusely.

"To find clues, feel wronged, boss, think about those children at the temple fair."

Lao Zhang lowered

said the voice.

"Hehe, I'm not their father."

Lao Zhang smiled and handed the lion head to Zhou Ze.

"Ah…………"

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

Putting the lion head on, Zhou Ze lowered his voice and said, "The question is coming, can you do it?"

"Nope."

Lao Zhang's answer was very honest.

At this time,

The middle-aged man walked to the side, where there was still a video camera facing this direction. At the same time, he pressed the play button on the audio, and the bgm started!

"Facing the waves with pride,

Blood like the red sun,

The gall is like iron and the bone is like fine steel,

With a broad mind and a long-sighted vision,

I work hard to be a good man..."

The majestic and classic "A Man Should Be Self-Strengthening" sounded,

Zhou Ze and Lao Zhang remained motionless below.

All the people here are experts, they should be colleagues. When you come here to express your condolences, you have to do some work first to see if the sign is on, and then you can decide whether to go to burn incense for the deceased and then sit down and drink tea with everyone in the same industry. Qualification, this should be an old rule in this circle.

"It seems that these two brothers find it boring to work."

A tall, lean man who was drinking tea stood up, went to the side, and tore off a piece of black cloth. There was actually a row of plum blossom piles in that place, and they were very tall, not nailed into the ground. , but similar to a way of fixing a trolley, it is entirely made of iron, which is convenient for carrying during performances.

"Old Zhang, can you jump on it?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Er..." Lao Zhang.

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

In the middle of the night, it is snowing lightly here, so it is suitable to sit by the bed and drink tea or coffee, instead of playing tricks here.

"Boss, I don't think it's that simple. We have to get in their circle first. Didn't you say that Xiezhi is in my body? I'll give it a try. I think it should work."

it seems that

It was the fact that he was not killed by a car during the day,

It gave Zhang a lot of confidence.

"I think it's more practical to beat up these people." Zhou Ze still insisted on his opinion.

"Boss, I..."

at this time,

"Roar!"

There came a low growl,

Zhou Ze's eyes froze suddenly,

Lao Zhang, who was holding a lion's tail behind him, was also taken aback.

In fact, it is difficult for people who have never heard it to imagine what the lion's cry is like. It is a bit like turning on the loudspeaker and adding a square sound.

But at the scene, apart from Zhou Ze and Lao Zhang, no third person heard this voice.

"Boss, is there really a Lion King?"

"God knows what it is."

Zhou Ze's eyes scanned the audience.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

"That's right, don't hide your secrets, let everyone see the real kung fu!"

"Right, right, let's do it first, let's do it first."

"Don't you look down on me?"

"Guawazi, why don't you touch Sazi!"

The accents from all over the world gathered together, and everyone was a little impatient to wait.

In fact, lion dance is a skill that pays attention to real kung fu. Now the most famous and developed Guangdong and Guangxi are concerned with a southern style of kung fu. Other places also have their own traditional practice methods.

This is different from dancing. If you have some basic skills and can keep up with the rhythm on the stage, you can be fooled. 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 yelling.

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 kind of...

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, he can treat it as nothing.

It is difficult to work diligently and conscientiously, but finding a way to eat a vegetarian meal is something everyone can do.

However,

Now,

Now that he has sensed the existence of the lion king,

I was reminded again that he was going to make trouble 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 and put on the lion's head, while Lao Zhang also bent down behind and lifted up the lion's 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 a little excitedly:

"Ever since I watched movies when I was young, I thought that one day I would be able to dance a lion myself."

Zhou Ze: "(━┳━_━┳━)"

No wonder……

"do a

good man,

hot blood,

The heat is better than the red sun..."

When the bgm reaches Gaochao,

"Walk!"

Zhou Ze shouted in a low voice,

Some evil spirits emanated 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.

"call…………"

Old Zhang breathed a sigh of relief,

It's so exciting.

Experts present here,

Immediately stunned,

I was really surprised by the action with one hand,

It makes my scalp tingle!

Shaoqing,

When Zhou Ze hadn't figured out what to do next,

Everyone stood up together:

"Crack, clap, clap!!!!"

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