Lion dance?Li Huowang's mind never turned around. The thing slowly approaching in the distance did not look like the lion dance he remembered.
First of all, in his impression, the body of the lion dance that represents the festiveness will not be a large piece of thin white cloth that looks very dirty, and the so-called lion dance has no head at all!
There is a hazy white light source inside the supported white cloth, which illuminates everything around through the lower end of the white cloth, and what I just saw was the light below.
If it were just a shiny white cloth, Li Huowang Biao would not think it was an evil spirit.What is even more intriguing is the shriveled palm prints released from the white cloth.
Under the light source, the entire white cloth became a little transparent, and the palm print, which was large or small, was clearly presented in front of Li Huowang.
As the lion dance approached, Li Huowang saw more details on the white cloth. There were many white ears on the cloth, just like someone else's funeral was carrying the white ears on the spirit banner.
Li Huowang's gaze gradually moved downward, looking at the lion's feet under the white cloth, and what caught his eye was some barefoot covered with mud.
If the only thing that can be matched with the lion dance is the feet under the white cloth and the hands supporting the white cloth, as if they are dancing at the same time with a certain rhythm, they are indeed dancing.
Every time there is a dance and shaking, some kind of wooden poles will be knocked against each other from this big cloth, as if used for accompaniment.
Senior Brother Li, it’s okay. I have seen this since I was a child. I was scared to tears at that time. Later, I watched it a few more times and I got used to it.Sun Baolu tried to help Li Huowang dispel his concerns.
Li Huowang used his hand to alertly pull the brass mask on his face, covering his face as much as possible.
Sometimes things you get used to may not necessarily be safe. Also, why does this lion have no head?
Because they have not yet started, they are still apprentices. Only the master dances with lions are qualified to hang the lion's head. These kids are just taking advantage of the night when no one comes out to practice.
After Sun Baolu finished explaining to Li Huowang, he looked up and shouted at the lion dance from next to him.Judging from the tone, it seems to be some cheering words.
However, no one responded to Sun Baolu's words. They were like an elephant lying on the ground that had long been dead, slowly walking past Li Huowang with a special melody.
After a while, the lion dance finally left, leaving Li Huowang with a gradually distant back. There was not much Li Huowang had any reaction.
Senior Brother Li, look, Qingqiu is different from other places. With the blessing of immortality, those evil spirits dare not act rashly.
With the remaining vigilant Li Huowang looked up at him, turned around and walked into the inn.
Are you so stingy in Changshengtian?Just protect this part?
This...what my tribe said anyway.
Are these lion dancers taught by the master and apprentices from generation to generation?
No, they all have their own heritage. There is a group of people in Qingqiu who specialize in teaching lion dance. It is said that it is called Lion Dance Palace.
Lion Dance Palace?Li Huowang murmured and repeated the word. He always felt that he had heard it somewhere, but now he couldn't remember it.
Suddenly, just as Li Huowang was thinking hard about this problem, the monk next to him who was turning his fingers anxiously stomping his feet and hurriedly said: Taoist priest, something is wrong!Something was wrong with those lion dancers’ heads!
Um?Li Huowang looked at the hallucination of the monk beside him in surprise. What's wrong?
You didn't count Ah just now?That number doesn't match Ah!The hands that supported the cloth were much more than the feet below!There are more hands and few feet, and it is not as good as Ah!There must be something wrong with those people!
etc!As Li Huowang recalled the scene just now, his body was already cold
If the monk hadn't reminded him, he almost didn't realize why the lion dancers compete with each other?!
Senior Brother Li?Looking at Li Huowang standing there talking to himself, Sun Baolu took a few steps back with some fear.
Just when Sun Baolu was planning to continue talking nonsense, he immediately went back to find someone else to bring the chains, he saw Senior Brother Li limping inside with crutches.
Baolu, don’t sleep today, we are both vigilant!
Ah?Why!OK OK OK OK!Although I don’t know why I have to watch the night in the inn, Sun Baolu still did it.
At the third update that night, Sun Baolu saw Senior Brother Li who had not blinked at all, suddenly stood up and asked the others to start rushing.
Although others were a little confused about why they were on their way to the evening, they still did it.
They lost some gold and silver, and there were a few more bags of barley on the carriage.And dozens of sheep.
I am doing this, I am doing this!When I was a kid, I let the rich man let the sheep goats goats for two years!
With Lu Zhuangyuan volunteering, he is currently competent for the position of the Shepherd.
They left the Women's Mountain under the moonlight. Li Huowang, who looked behind him from time to time, had a particularly serious expression. Coupled with his fatigue that had not been asleep all night, his face looked very ugly.
Seeing this face, everyone felt something was going on. Everyone had no time to leisure other things, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed.
The puzzled Chun Xiaoman came to Sun Baolu with his sword and asked in a low voice: What's wrong with Senior Brother Li?Hasn't he been by your side all the time?I used to accompany Junior Sister Bai to play well, but why did I become so virtuous after one night?
Sun Baolu hesitated a little and finally told Chun Xiaoman in a low voice.I don't know, there is nothing.possible……
Speaking of this, his voice lowered a little further, almost becoming the size of a mosquito flying.
Maybe Senior Brother Li is sick again... Didn’t he often say that someone was harming him?
Xiaoman glanced at the nervous Li Huowang again, turned around and walked to Bai Lingmiao to find out the situation.
However, when I was resting by the river, Chun Xiaoman was still confused and didn't know what was going on.
Set up a pot and light up the collected sheep manure under the pot!
Several people scattered and began to dig wild vegetables.
Gouwa's eyes suddenly lit up, and he blew his hands and clasped the two entangled grasshoppers. He carefully broke the grasshopper's legs and wings with his fingers and put them in his waist bag.
The ground in Qingqiu is fat. After a while, I caught a plate of hard dishes.
After tightening the cloth bag, he lay on the ground again and continued to search in the grass.
Soon his attention came to a small bunch of thorns. His fingernails stuck with black dirt steadily cut off a tender thorn, and tore off the barbed skin outside along the side, revealing the emerald green core inside.
I put the green core in my mouth and chewed it. The dog's face showed a satisfied expression. I had eaten this wild vegetable myself and it tasted good, a bit like crispy celery.
Just as he was about to take these tender thorns in one pot, a basket that suddenly appeared in front of Gouwa scared him.
He raised his head and found that it was Chun Xiaoman's basket. After the woman put down the basket, she turned around and walked towards Li Huowang, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance.
When I go back, I will help me take it back.
First of all, in his impression, the body of the lion dance that represents the festiveness will not be a large piece of thin white cloth that looks very dirty, and the so-called lion dance has no head at all!
There is a hazy white light source inside the supported white cloth, which illuminates everything around through the lower end of the white cloth, and what I just saw was the light below.
If it were just a shiny white cloth, Li Huowang Biao would not think it was an evil spirit.What is even more intriguing is the shriveled palm prints released from the white cloth.
Under the light source, the entire white cloth became a little transparent, and the palm print, which was large or small, was clearly presented in front of Li Huowang.
As the lion dance approached, Li Huowang saw more details on the white cloth. There were many white ears on the cloth, just like someone else's funeral was carrying the white ears on the spirit banner.
Li Huowang's gaze gradually moved downward, looking at the lion's feet under the white cloth, and what caught his eye was some barefoot covered with mud.
If the only thing that can be matched with the lion dance is the feet under the white cloth and the hands supporting the white cloth, as if they are dancing at the same time with a certain rhythm, they are indeed dancing.
Every time there is a dance and shaking, some kind of wooden poles will be knocked against each other from this big cloth, as if used for accompaniment.
Senior Brother Li, it’s okay. I have seen this since I was a child. I was scared to tears at that time. Later, I watched it a few more times and I got used to it.Sun Baolu tried to help Li Huowang dispel his concerns.
Li Huowang used his hand to alertly pull the brass mask on his face, covering his face as much as possible.
Sometimes things you get used to may not necessarily be safe. Also, why does this lion have no head?
Because they have not yet started, they are still apprentices. Only the master dances with lions are qualified to hang the lion's head. These kids are just taking advantage of the night when no one comes out to practice.
After Sun Baolu finished explaining to Li Huowang, he looked up and shouted at the lion dance from next to him.Judging from the tone, it seems to be some cheering words.
However, no one responded to Sun Baolu's words. They were like an elephant lying on the ground that had long been dead, slowly walking past Li Huowang with a special melody.
After a while, the lion dance finally left, leaving Li Huowang with a gradually distant back. There was not much Li Huowang had any reaction.
Senior Brother Li, look, Qingqiu is different from other places. With the blessing of immortality, those evil spirits dare not act rashly.
With the remaining vigilant Li Huowang looked up at him, turned around and walked into the inn.
Are you so stingy in Changshengtian?Just protect this part?
This...what my tribe said anyway.
Are these lion dancers taught by the master and apprentices from generation to generation?
No, they all have their own heritage. There is a group of people in Qingqiu who specialize in teaching lion dance. It is said that it is called Lion Dance Palace.
Lion Dance Palace?Li Huowang murmured and repeated the word. He always felt that he had heard it somewhere, but now he couldn't remember it.
Suddenly, just as Li Huowang was thinking hard about this problem, the monk next to him who was turning his fingers anxiously stomping his feet and hurriedly said: Taoist priest, something is wrong!Something was wrong with those lion dancers’ heads!
Um?Li Huowang looked at the hallucination of the monk beside him in surprise. What's wrong?
You didn't count Ah just now?That number doesn't match Ah!The hands that supported the cloth were much more than the feet below!There are more hands and few feet, and it is not as good as Ah!There must be something wrong with those people!
etc!As Li Huowang recalled the scene just now, his body was already cold
If the monk hadn't reminded him, he almost didn't realize why the lion dancers compete with each other?!
Senior Brother Li?Looking at Li Huowang standing there talking to himself, Sun Baolu took a few steps back with some fear.
Just when Sun Baolu was planning to continue talking nonsense, he immediately went back to find someone else to bring the chains, he saw Senior Brother Li limping inside with crutches.
Baolu, don’t sleep today, we are both vigilant!
Ah?Why!OK OK OK OK!Although I don’t know why I have to watch the night in the inn, Sun Baolu still did it.
At the third update that night, Sun Baolu saw Senior Brother Li who had not blinked at all, suddenly stood up and asked the others to start rushing.
Although others were a little confused about why they were on their way to the evening, they still did it.
They lost some gold and silver, and there were a few more bags of barley on the carriage.And dozens of sheep.
I am doing this, I am doing this!When I was a kid, I let the rich man let the sheep goats goats for two years!
With Lu Zhuangyuan volunteering, he is currently competent for the position of the Shepherd.
They left the Women's Mountain under the moonlight. Li Huowang, who looked behind him from time to time, had a particularly serious expression. Coupled with his fatigue that had not been asleep all night, his face looked very ugly.
Seeing this face, everyone felt something was going on. Everyone had no time to leisure other things, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed.
The puzzled Chun Xiaoman came to Sun Baolu with his sword and asked in a low voice: What's wrong with Senior Brother Li?Hasn't he been by your side all the time?I used to accompany Junior Sister Bai to play well, but why did I become so virtuous after one night?
Sun Baolu hesitated a little and finally told Chun Xiaoman in a low voice.I don't know, there is nothing.possible……
Speaking of this, his voice lowered a little further, almost becoming the size of a mosquito flying.
Maybe Senior Brother Li is sick again... Didn’t he often say that someone was harming him?
Xiaoman glanced at the nervous Li Huowang again, turned around and walked to Bai Lingmiao to find out the situation.
However, when I was resting by the river, Chun Xiaoman was still confused and didn't know what was going on.
Set up a pot and light up the collected sheep manure under the pot!
Several people scattered and began to dig wild vegetables.
Gouwa's eyes suddenly lit up, and he blew his hands and clasped the two entangled grasshoppers. He carefully broke the grasshopper's legs and wings with his fingers and put them in his waist bag.
The ground in Qingqiu is fat. After a while, I caught a plate of hard dishes.
After tightening the cloth bag, he lay on the ground again and continued to search in the grass.
Soon his attention came to a small bunch of thorns. His fingernails stuck with black dirt steadily cut off a tender thorn, and tore off the barbed skin outside along the side, revealing the emerald green core inside.
I put the green core in my mouth and chewed it. The dog's face showed a satisfied expression. I had eaten this wild vegetable myself and it tasted good, a bit like crispy celery.
Just as he was about to take these tender thorns in one pot, a basket that suddenly appeared in front of Gouwa scared him.
He raised his head and found that it was Chun Xiaoman's basket. After the woman put down the basket, she turned around and walked towards Li Huowang, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance.
When I go back, I will help me take it back.
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