Portable space
Chapter 590 Gongs and Drums
"What are you doing?" Fan Ming said, patting Wukong's hand away.
Wukong wanted the paper-cut in the shape of a little monkey, but he still remembered that he had been cleaned up by Fan Ming, so he didn't dare to go up to grab it, and could only scratch his head beside him.
Although Wukong was a little afraid of Fan Ming, the new little monkey had no fear of Fan Ming. While Fan Ming was on guard against Wukong, he quietly walked to the window, and stuck the one just pasted on it. The frozen paper-cut was torn off, turned around and ran away.
Seeing that his companion had succeeded, Wukong squeaked and jumped twice and ran away proudly.
"You guys, stop for me." This was Fan Ming's own work, and it took a lot of effort to make it. He couldn't bear to let the two little monkeys ruin it, so he shouted and chased it out.
Zhang Taiping also followed out, but he didn't see Fan Ming and the two little monkeys, but he saw Wang Laoqiang who was standing at the entrance of the yard and was about to call someone.
"Hey, you came out, so save me yelling. The two big dogs in your yard make people feel a little frightened. Let them look at me and I dare not enter the yard." Wang Laoqiang saw Zhang Taiping came out and said.
The ghost face in the courtyard was basking in the sun, and he put his head on the ground without even looking at it. Ah Huang was in the same posture on the other side of the courtyard at the farthest distance from the ghost face. Only the lion stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked at Wang Laoqiang. Until the master comes out and wags its tail.
"That is to say, it looks fierce, but it will not bite easily." Zhang Taiping said with a smile.
Wang Laoqiang said: "If you don't bite people easily, people will not dare to come forward. If you bite people easily, it will be fine. A dog this big is probably about the same as a tiger."
Zhang Taiping shook his head with a smile and asked, "Is there anything you can do with me?"
"It's been several years since I played the drums during Chinese New Year. There have been great changes in the village this year. The old village chief is going to organize people to play the drums. Are you going?" Wang Laoqiang said.
Before this year, the village could definitely be regarded as the kind of extremely poor village. Many people were worried about the New Year. How could they be in the mood to beat drums or gongs.Only when the material life is improved, people will start to pay attention to spiritual and cultural life.
"This is a good thing, let's go together." Zhang Taiping said.
Zhang Taiping went into the house, put a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and walked towards the old village head's house together with Wang Laoqiang.
A bunch of people have already gathered in front of the courtyard of the village chief's house, including men, women and children, and children are the most numerous. Dolls like to be lively, so they go there when there is excitement.
After Zhang Taiping came over, he took out a cigarette and gave out a cigarette whenever he saw someone, and he bottomed out after a while.
"Brother, give me one too." Wang Peng said to Zhang Taiping, feeling overwhelmed by not being allowed to smoke at home these days.
Zhang Taiping shook the cigarette case downwards and said: "It's over. Your daughter-in-law is pregnant, so it's right not to smoke at home."
"Well." Wang Peng nodded and said, "So I haven't smoked a cigarette at home these days, so I can only sneak out to smoke a few. When I came out today, the cigarettes were confiscated."
"Isn't this turning into bronchitis?" Wang Laoqiang handed over his own cigarette and said, "If you don't think it's low-grade, you can smoke mine, five yuan a box of Monkey King."
Wang Peng took it and took out two. One was pinned to the ear and the other was stuffed into the mouth. After lighting it up, he took a deep breath and said, "This is what my elder brother and I used to smoke. Can we manage that now? Some smoke That's it."
Wang Laoqiang stuffed the whole bag to him and said, "Just take it all."
"Then I won't be polite." Wang Peng stuffed the whole pack of cigarettes into his pocket.
"A pack of cigarettes, why are you polite?" Wang Laoqiang said with a smile.
A large group of people waited for a cigarette in front of the old village head's house, but the knocking thing came.Zhang Taiping asked the two of them, "Why don't you see anything?"
Wang Peng shook his head and said, "I'm new here too, I don't know what's going on."
Wang Laoqiang said: "The things are still in the room, old uncle and Wang Gui went to get them."
Just as the three of them were talking, the old village head led six or seven people over from the field, followed by Wang Gui's tricycle, beating the big drum.
"Well, I haven't touched these things for a long time, and many of them were bitten by rats." The old village head said after coming over, "Especially the big drum, it was bitten, and it can't be beaten for the time being. It needs to be cleaned up."
Drums are now played in folk villages during Chinese New Year or holidays, which should be classified as big drums. They look somewhat similar to war drums, but they are one size bigger than war drums.
The sound is struck by two thicker wooden sticks. The central sound of the drum is low and deep, and the sound is higher and firmer towards the edge.Since the timbre of each circle from the center to the edge is different, these changes can be used to enrich its expressiveness when playing.There are various tapping methods, such as single-click, double-click, pause, smother, pressure, shake and roll.
The big drum has a large head, the volume can vary from very weak to very strong, and the strength can vary greatly, which can play a great role in rendering the mood and atmosphere.The sound can be integrated with the band, which can strengthen the bass of the band.It can also be used solo or as an effect instrument, imitating the sound of thunder and cannon.
The drum surface is mostly cowhide or python skin, but this drum has a diameter of one meter, and it is estimated that such a large python skin cannot be found, so it is naturally made of cowhide.Now a mouse bites a hole in the edge, and it leaks.
Wang Laoqiang turned his ass over, picked up the drumstick and tapped it twice on the intact side, the sound could still be made, but not as loud as when it was intact.
Wang Peng said, "It's okay."
Wang Laoqiang shook his head and said, "Take this out and knock it out to make people laugh."
"Uncle, what should we do?" Someone asked the old village head.
The old village chief said: "I've sent people to call old man Qian, and it's fine when he comes to mend it. You should clean up the other things first, because after a long time, it will be dirty."
There are dozens of people around here, and almost all the idle people have arrived. There are definitely too many monks and too many food. After hearing the words of the old village chief, everyone was afraid of falling behind and immediately snatched up the gongs, clips and other things on the ground.
Wang Peng grabbed one and came over to see Zhang Taiping and Wang Laoqiang standing still, and asked, "Why don't you grab one?"
Zhang Taiping said: "I'll play the drums for a while, this will give me strength."
Wang Peng turned to Wang Laoqiang and asked, "Are you going to play the drum too?"
Wang Laoqiang shook his head and said: "One person is enough to beat the drums, and I can't fight for it. Time is long, when the time comes, I will replace whoever gets tired."
"Then you can replace me when the time comes." Wang Peng said.Then I entered the old village chief's house and went to find water to clean the clips I snatched.
Not long after, old man Qian followed Wang Gui over.
The old village head asked: "Old man Qian, can you make it up?"
"This is simple." Old Man Qian looked at the big hole on the edge of the drum and said, "But first you have to find a piece of dry cowhide."
Without further ado, the old village chief went into the house and took out a piece of cowhide the size of a plate and asked, "Is this enough?"
"That's enough." Old Man Qian took the cowhide and looked at it and said, "It's a little wet though. After patching it up, it will dry out as if it hadn't been patched. You have to find an iron plate to start a fire."
This doesn't need to be troubled by the old village head, someone here brought a pile of firewood and lit a fire by the river.
In winter, a group of people gathered around the fire to warm their hands while watching old man Qian repairing the big drum, and said two silly jokes from time to time, making the whole room laugh, and the atmosphere was very strong.
Old man Qian put the iron plate on top of the fire, and after it was roasted red, he held the cowhide in his hand and kept shaking it on the red iron plate without touching the iron plate. The cowhide is baked dry and free from creases.
Then I took it to the side of the drum and made some gestures, and cut a piece with scissors.He said to the crowd enjoying the fire, "Come here, two people to help."
Two people used their hands to pull the cowhide over the hole to keep the cowhide in a tight state, and then the old man sewed it up with a thin thread made of unknown animal tendons, and finally applied a layer of super glue on it. Covers the gap.
"Okay." Old man Qian stood up after putting away his hands and said, "Try it."
Immediately, someone picked up a drumstick and hit it hard.
"Boom!"
An ear-shattering sound came out, which was twice as loud as the previous sound.
Wukong wanted the paper-cut in the shape of a little monkey, but he still remembered that he had been cleaned up by Fan Ming, so he didn't dare to go up to grab it, and could only scratch his head beside him.
Although Wukong was a little afraid of Fan Ming, the new little monkey had no fear of Fan Ming. While Fan Ming was on guard against Wukong, he quietly walked to the window, and stuck the one just pasted on it. The frozen paper-cut was torn off, turned around and ran away.
Seeing that his companion had succeeded, Wukong squeaked and jumped twice and ran away proudly.
"You guys, stop for me." This was Fan Ming's own work, and it took a lot of effort to make it. He couldn't bear to let the two little monkeys ruin it, so he shouted and chased it out.
Zhang Taiping also followed out, but he didn't see Fan Ming and the two little monkeys, but he saw Wang Laoqiang who was standing at the entrance of the yard and was about to call someone.
"Hey, you came out, so save me yelling. The two big dogs in your yard make people feel a little frightened. Let them look at me and I dare not enter the yard." Wang Laoqiang saw Zhang Taiping came out and said.
The ghost face in the courtyard was basking in the sun, and he put his head on the ground without even looking at it. Ah Huang was in the same posture on the other side of the courtyard at the farthest distance from the ghost face. Only the lion stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked at Wang Laoqiang. Until the master comes out and wags its tail.
"That is to say, it looks fierce, but it will not bite easily." Zhang Taiping said with a smile.
Wang Laoqiang said: "If you don't bite people easily, people will not dare to come forward. If you bite people easily, it will be fine. A dog this big is probably about the same as a tiger."
Zhang Taiping shook his head with a smile and asked, "Is there anything you can do with me?"
"It's been several years since I played the drums during Chinese New Year. There have been great changes in the village this year. The old village chief is going to organize people to play the drums. Are you going?" Wang Laoqiang said.
Before this year, the village could definitely be regarded as the kind of extremely poor village. Many people were worried about the New Year. How could they be in the mood to beat drums or gongs.Only when the material life is improved, people will start to pay attention to spiritual and cultural life.
"This is a good thing, let's go together." Zhang Taiping said.
Zhang Taiping went into the house, put a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and walked towards the old village head's house together with Wang Laoqiang.
A bunch of people have already gathered in front of the courtyard of the village chief's house, including men, women and children, and children are the most numerous. Dolls like to be lively, so they go there when there is excitement.
After Zhang Taiping came over, he took out a cigarette and gave out a cigarette whenever he saw someone, and he bottomed out after a while.
"Brother, give me one too." Wang Peng said to Zhang Taiping, feeling overwhelmed by not being allowed to smoke at home these days.
Zhang Taiping shook the cigarette case downwards and said: "It's over. Your daughter-in-law is pregnant, so it's right not to smoke at home."
"Well." Wang Peng nodded and said, "So I haven't smoked a cigarette at home these days, so I can only sneak out to smoke a few. When I came out today, the cigarettes were confiscated."
"Isn't this turning into bronchitis?" Wang Laoqiang handed over his own cigarette and said, "If you don't think it's low-grade, you can smoke mine, five yuan a box of Monkey King."
Wang Peng took it and took out two. One was pinned to the ear and the other was stuffed into the mouth. After lighting it up, he took a deep breath and said, "This is what my elder brother and I used to smoke. Can we manage that now? Some smoke That's it."
Wang Laoqiang stuffed the whole bag to him and said, "Just take it all."
"Then I won't be polite." Wang Peng stuffed the whole pack of cigarettes into his pocket.
"A pack of cigarettes, why are you polite?" Wang Laoqiang said with a smile.
A large group of people waited for a cigarette in front of the old village head's house, but the knocking thing came.Zhang Taiping asked the two of them, "Why don't you see anything?"
Wang Peng shook his head and said, "I'm new here too, I don't know what's going on."
Wang Laoqiang said: "The things are still in the room, old uncle and Wang Gui went to get them."
Just as the three of them were talking, the old village head led six or seven people over from the field, followed by Wang Gui's tricycle, beating the big drum.
"Well, I haven't touched these things for a long time, and many of them were bitten by rats." The old village head said after coming over, "Especially the big drum, it was bitten, and it can't be beaten for the time being. It needs to be cleaned up."
Drums are now played in folk villages during Chinese New Year or holidays, which should be classified as big drums. They look somewhat similar to war drums, but they are one size bigger than war drums.
The sound is struck by two thicker wooden sticks. The central sound of the drum is low and deep, and the sound is higher and firmer towards the edge.Since the timbre of each circle from the center to the edge is different, these changes can be used to enrich its expressiveness when playing.There are various tapping methods, such as single-click, double-click, pause, smother, pressure, shake and roll.
The big drum has a large head, the volume can vary from very weak to very strong, and the strength can vary greatly, which can play a great role in rendering the mood and atmosphere.The sound can be integrated with the band, which can strengthen the bass of the band.It can also be used solo or as an effect instrument, imitating the sound of thunder and cannon.
The drum surface is mostly cowhide or python skin, but this drum has a diameter of one meter, and it is estimated that such a large python skin cannot be found, so it is naturally made of cowhide.Now a mouse bites a hole in the edge, and it leaks.
Wang Laoqiang turned his ass over, picked up the drumstick and tapped it twice on the intact side, the sound could still be made, but not as loud as when it was intact.
Wang Peng said, "It's okay."
Wang Laoqiang shook his head and said, "Take this out and knock it out to make people laugh."
"Uncle, what should we do?" Someone asked the old village head.
The old village chief said: "I've sent people to call old man Qian, and it's fine when he comes to mend it. You should clean up the other things first, because after a long time, it will be dirty."
There are dozens of people around here, and almost all the idle people have arrived. There are definitely too many monks and too many food. After hearing the words of the old village chief, everyone was afraid of falling behind and immediately snatched up the gongs, clips and other things on the ground.
Wang Peng grabbed one and came over to see Zhang Taiping and Wang Laoqiang standing still, and asked, "Why don't you grab one?"
Zhang Taiping said: "I'll play the drums for a while, this will give me strength."
Wang Peng turned to Wang Laoqiang and asked, "Are you going to play the drum too?"
Wang Laoqiang shook his head and said: "One person is enough to beat the drums, and I can't fight for it. Time is long, when the time comes, I will replace whoever gets tired."
"Then you can replace me when the time comes." Wang Peng said.Then I entered the old village chief's house and went to find water to clean the clips I snatched.
Not long after, old man Qian followed Wang Gui over.
The old village head asked: "Old man Qian, can you make it up?"
"This is simple." Old Man Qian looked at the big hole on the edge of the drum and said, "But first you have to find a piece of dry cowhide."
Without further ado, the old village chief went into the house and took out a piece of cowhide the size of a plate and asked, "Is this enough?"
"That's enough." Old Man Qian took the cowhide and looked at it and said, "It's a little wet though. After patching it up, it will dry out as if it hadn't been patched. You have to find an iron plate to start a fire."
This doesn't need to be troubled by the old village head, someone here brought a pile of firewood and lit a fire by the river.
In winter, a group of people gathered around the fire to warm their hands while watching old man Qian repairing the big drum, and said two silly jokes from time to time, making the whole room laugh, and the atmosphere was very strong.
Old man Qian put the iron plate on top of the fire, and after it was roasted red, he held the cowhide in his hand and kept shaking it on the red iron plate without touching the iron plate. The cowhide is baked dry and free from creases.
Then I took it to the side of the drum and made some gestures, and cut a piece with scissors.He said to the crowd enjoying the fire, "Come here, two people to help."
Two people used their hands to pull the cowhide over the hole to keep the cowhide in a tight state, and then the old man sewed it up with a thin thread made of unknown animal tendons, and finally applied a layer of super glue on it. Covers the gap.
"Okay." Old man Qian stood up after putting away his hands and said, "Try it."
Immediately, someone picked up a drumstick and hit it hard.
"Boom!"
An ear-shattering sound came out, which was twice as loud as the previous sound.
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