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In the evening, Fan Ming took the bamboo horse home and performed it for everyone in the yard.

Finally, he asked Xiaoxue: "Does it look good?"

Xiaoxue clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Not bad, it looks good."

"How about you give it a try?" Fan Ming said as he took off the bamboo horse from his body.

Xiaoxue was a little tempted, but she still waved her hand and said, "I can't."

Fan Ming smiled and held her hand and said, "If you don't know how, you can learn. I'll teach you."

There is a saying that women become more beautiful when they become eighteen years old. In fact, young girls around the age of eighteen are not ugly, as long as they dress up a little, they can look past it. Xiaoxue is a beautiful girl to begin with, so she stepped on the bamboo horse and put on this

Planting colorful clothes makes it even more beautiful.

"Xiaoxue looks so beautiful in this outfit." Fan Ming walked around her and said, "Take a few steps and take a look."

"How to go?" Xiaoxue held a small riding whip made of bamboo strips and flowers in her hand and didn't know how to swing it.

Fan Ming said: "Try taking a few steps first."

Xiaoxue followed the instructions and took two steps. The tassels on the bamboo horse swayed from side to side, coupled with the clear and sweet sound of the bells, it was very pleasing to the eye.

"Take three steps to the left, take one step back, take three steps to the right, take one step back, and swing." Fan Ming began to talk about the formula she learned this afternoon.

Xiaoxue stepped on the steps she said, and her body swayed from side to side like a willow, fully embodying the girl's gracefulness.

After talking about it, Fan Ming praised: "Xiaoxue, it's a pity that you don't go to the bamboo horse race. Why don't you also go to the bamboo horse race with me?"

Xiaoxue shook her head and said, "Maybe it won't work. I'll be leaving the day after tomorrow."

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Don't you have to stay for a few more days?" Fan Ming asked in surprise.

"No one is taking care of the prescription over there, and there are still things that need to be dealt with."

After the two stopped, Yaya ran forward and said, "I'm here to have fun, I'm here to have fun."

"None of your people are as big as a bamboo horse." Fan Ming said with a smile, and then put the bamboo horse on the little girl. Unfortunately, the girl was too short and too slender, and the bamboo horse fell directly to the ground. "Look, I'm not lying.

You?"

Yaya took off the loose straps on her shoulders, ran to Zhang Taiping and said, "Dad, I also want to set up a social fire." What the little girl meant by "setting up a social fire" was standing on the core table.

There are many types of Shehuo, but generally when there are characters, they are performed by children. They are tied to a high platform and cannot move, and it is still cold in winter.

Zhang Taiping said: "Lishehuo can make you tired and cold, aren't you afraid?"

Yaya nodded her head and said: "Don't be afraid!"

Fan Ming had also set up a social fire when she was a child, and knew that the feeling up there was uncomfortable. She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but Zhang Taiping waved his hand to stop him.

"Since you want to do it, daddy will go over and talk about it tomorrow." Zhang Taiping understood that children's world concepts are different from adults. Things that may be painful and tiring to adults are not so to children, just like playing

Like mud, adults only know it is dirty, but children can have endless fun playing in it. He does not want to kill the children's childhood happiness because of his and his wife's caution.

After Zhang Taiping passed by the next morning, the old village chief said: "The cars have been borrowed, but not only two cars have been borrowed, but also a train."

"How do you say it?" Zhang Taiping asked.

The old village chief laughed and said: "Han Baoguo heard that our village was going to have fun this year, so he joined in the fun and asked his village to organize a dragon dance team to join us."

Zhang Taiping also smiled and said, "This is a good thing."

"It's indeed a good thing. Playing social games is just for fun. The more things there are, the more lively it is." said the old village chief.

When the sun just came out, a group of people came over on the eastern hillside, all wearing yellow clothes and yellow headscarves, carrying a long golden dragon.

"Here we come!" said the old village chief.

When a group of people came down, they were all strong men or young men. Dragon dancing is not an easy job. If you are not in good health and have no strength, you will not be able to do it.

Everywhere in the world where Chinese people live, the "dragon" is regarded as an auspicious object. During festivals, congratulations, exorcisms, sacrifices to gods, temple fairs, etc., there is a custom of dancing the "dragon". This is because the "dragon" is a symbol of Chinese culture.

The totem worshiped by the nation from generation to generation. In ancient times, the Chinese regarded the "dragon" as a magical creature that could move clouds and make rain, eliminate disasters and bring blessings. For thousands of years, the descendants of Yan and Huang have called themselves "dragons".

Descendants of the Dragon".

There are hundreds of kinds of dragon dances across the country. After thousands of years of spread and development, the forms of expression are even more diverse. The reason why dragon dance is so popular is inseparable from its mass and entertainment nature.

There is a saying among the people that "people aged seven or eight play with grass dragons, those aged fifteen or sixteen play with small dragons, and young adults dance with big dragons." When playing dragons, there can be as few as one or two people, or as many as hundreds of people dancing a big dragon.

The most common one is called "Fire Dragon". When the fire dragon is danced, it is often accompanied by dozens of cloud lanterns, and it is often danced at night, so the "Fire Dragon" is also called "Dragon Lantern".

Almost twenty young adults came over, so this dragon could not be considered a big dragon, but only a medium dragon.

Wang Laoqiang saw an acquaintance and smiled and said: "Why are you dressed so formally? We are just starting to prepare."

One of the leaders said: "This is more formal and the dance will be interesting."

Then the big field in front of the venue became lively. There were people practicing bamboo horse racing, lion dancing, and a large group of dragon dancing. In addition, a large group of onlookers villagers were already shouting and dancing with a few cheerful children.

We, the small mountain village showed an extremely lively side.

Watching the dragon move in an orderly manner following the hydrangeas of the man who led the dragon, the two lions, one big and one small, were jumping around in no order. The old village chief said: "I feel like something is missing.

, it turns out that there is one less person to lead the lion."

Zhang Taiping nodded. Like the village chief, he only remembered that there was someone who could lure the lion after seeing the hydrangea that lured the dragon.

"You come and make a bamboo ball." The old village chief said, "I'll go back and find some bells."

Not long after, the old village chief found two bells as big as bull's-eyes and a piece of red silk. He handed them to Zhang Taiping and said, "The white bamboo is not good-looking. You can also wrap the red silk on it."

Zhang Taiping did as he was told, and after a while a simple prop for attracting lions was made.

"Wang Peng, take a rest for a while and come over to tell you something." The old village chief shouted to the two lions.

The man inside the lion came out. Wang Peng put the lion's head on his waist and ran over and asked, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

The old village chief shook the bamboo ball in his hand, and remembered the crisp sound of the bell, and said: "You have to find someone to use this to guide you. When the time comes, you just follow the bell. Only in this way can you play in a structured way, otherwise it will just be like that."

Jumping around randomly, you will make people laugh when you go out."

Wang Peng nodded and said: "I also feel that this is illegal. It would be better to find someone to guide me. Who should I ask for? How about letting Brother Wang Gui come? I remember that he plays the lion very well."

"He will have to drive then, so he won't be able to do this." The old village chief said, "Just wait a moment, and I'll go over and find someone for you."

A few minutes later, the old village chief came with Wang Shunyou and said to Wang Peng and others: "Let Shunyou come and lead you. He has been playing the lion's game for more than ten years."

Wang Peng smiled and said: "Brother Shunyou's lion is not bad at playing, so it would be great to let him lead us."

Wang Shunyou took the bamboo ball with the bell in the old village chief's hand, looked at the field and said: "We can't just play on the flat ground. I don't expect you to be able to get up to the high platform, but there are always minimum obstacles.

You have to be able to get over it, otherwise it will be a big joke if you encounter obstacles that are set up and cannot get over them."

The old village chief said: "This matter will be left to you. We will train them and let you make the decision."

Wang Shunyou moved two long benches and placed them in an open space. Then he explained to Wang Peng and others what his gestures meant, and asked the two lions, one big and one small, to jump according to his gestures. At that time, gongs and drums were beating.

You may not be able to hear what Tian is saying, but the actions are much simpler and clearer.

ps: Please give me some flowers. Dear brothers and sisters, there are really too few flowers.