Portable space

Chapter 591

"Now that the drum is ready, let's start." Wang Peng shouted.

"Let's get started." The old village head also spoke.

All the people holding the dick started to act, and the scene was very noisy and lively.

Looking at such a lively scene and the smiles on the faces of the villagers, the old village chief sighed slightly in his heart. It has been so many years since the village has not been so lively. All these changes are all due to the improvement of the economic level. What happened in the village Could it be that the matter had a great cause with Zhang Taiping.

He waved to Zhang Taiping and said, "Marshal, come and beat the drums."

Zhang Taiping himself hadn't knocked on this thing for many years, so he didn't refuse, he walked over to pick up the drumsticks and tried a couple of times first.Beating the drum is completely a physical reaction, so you don't need to use your brain, as long as you have played the drum before and are familiar with the tune, once you get started, you will be able to use your body's reaction to beat it down immediately.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

I tapped the initial tune twice to remind everyone to get ready, and then entered the rhythm.After the drums sounded, the clips and gongs followed the drums.Immediately, the majestic and clear voices were mixed together to form an exciting tune, which spread far and wide between the mountains and fields.

Beating gongs and drums can be regarded as one of the traditional Chinese customs. It has been spread all over the country, but because of the different cultures and people's personalities, the tones are not the same.In the south, the rhythm is neither too fast nor slow, and the voice is not shocking, and some have a bit of a drawn-out tone; but in the north, most of them are in a fast and hasty tone.

The tune is not long, and it is easy to remember, and you can type it once in two to three minutes.However, Zhang Taiping and his team's knocking method is superimposed layer by layer from slow to fast.The rhythm of the clips and gongs all follow the rhythm of the drums, so the rhythm of the whole process is completely controlled by the drummer.

In the first round, Zhang Taiping's drum was not fast, and everyone's rhythm was also not fast, playing very leisurely and elegantly.

On the second loop, the drums speed up a bit, and the overall tempo picks up.

The third cycle, the fourth cycle.The speed is superimposed on the net layer by layer.By the time of the eighth cycle, the drums were already beating like a torrential rain, and the clips and gongs were also followed, making the wrists sore.

When Zhang Taiping beat the drum, he only felt carefree and dripping. This kind of inspiring sound can easily make people fully immersed in it.All the other people who are beating are like this. Although it is in the midst of winter, everyone is steaming.

It takes nine cycles to play a complete round. Originally, there should be no upper limit, but after years of accumulated experience, it has been concluded that generally when nine cycles are reached, the speed is as fast as the limit that a person can play perfectly. The tune is up, so I set nine loops as one song.

At the ninth Xunhua, some people couldn't keep up, and noises began to appear.Anyone who can complete the nine cycles is definitely a good player.

After the final drum beat stopped, the clips and gongs also stopped.Everyone was panting, but there was joy on their faces.

One person panted and said: "The commander is really good at drumming."

It is definitely the credit of the person who played the drums to beat all nine cycles of a tune in the first pass. Usually, if everyone beats at most seven cycles, they stop. After finishing nine cycles, this is not only a test of smoothness but also a test of the physical strength of the drummer.

The old village chief said: "Yes, yes, I think you can become the leader of our village's gong and drum team in the future, Commander."

"Yes, yes." Everyone agreed.

Zhang Taiping shook his head and said: "You can find me for drumming, let alone the leader of the team." He really has no interest in the leader of the team.

The old village chief said: "The whole process of beating is followed by the sound of the drums. The drummer is the backbone of the entire gong and drum team. According to the rules, the person who can beat the drums is naturally the team leader. Old man Qian and the old uncle are too old to keep up with the physical strength." Come on, otherwise the title of the team leader will not be your turn, I think we were also famous drummers around the time."

After resting for a while and changing a few people, everyone knocked again.The sound of drums attracted more villagers, making the gate of the old village head's house even more lively.

Wukong and Fan Ming, who like to join in the fun, also ran over, followed by two little girls, Yaya and Tiantian.

Seeing the gongs in everyone's hands, Wukong jumped up and down excitedly. It seems that monkeys are born to play circuses and have a natural love for these things.

The new little monkey was alright, it was just jumping around outside the crowd and looking in, not daring to go through the crowd, but Wukong had no longer fear of humans, and his small body was slippery and fast in the crowd. Walking through, while the eyeballs are still rolling, I don't know what bad idea to think.

After turning around for a week, it finally took aim at a target, jumped to the side of the man while the man was not paying attention, and snatched the gong from the man's hand.

"Hey!" The man was taken aback when he didn't pay attention. He turned around and saw that it was Wukong, and said, "I said, what's the trouble with you monkey? Return the gong to me quickly."

Wukong only snatched the gong without the hammer, so he still couldn't beat it. Instead of returning the gong, it squeaked twice at the man, made a knocking motion, and then stretched out a hammer. I'm begging for that gong and mallet.

"You can't knock again, so hurry up and give me the gong." Then he walked towards Wukong.

Wukong gritted his teeth and jumped back.

"Hey! Wukong also wants to beat the gong?" Wang Gui came over and said after seeing the scene here.

Wukong could understand people's words, so he yelled twice and nodded wildly.He also pointed to the gong in the man's hand with his finger.

Wang Gui said to the man: "Throw the hammer to it and let it try, maybe it can cultivate a bright spot of social fire."

The man threw the hammer to Wukong, and then asked Wang Gui, "Could it be that our village is also preparing for a social fire this year?"

Wang Gui said: "The village hasn't held a social fire for many years. My dad has this idea this year, but I don't know what everyone thinks."

"Everyone's ideas must be supported." The man said affirmatively, "Our village hasn't held it for many years, and it should be held this year to make it lively."

"Then let's discuss it when we come down." Wang Gui said, "Anyway, it will be after the year, so there is no need to worry about it now." Shehuo is usually held around the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first month of the new year.

Naturally, Wukong knocked randomly without knowing the rhythm, but it also sneaked into the crowd and approached Zhang Taiping, banging randomly, although there were noises in the team, but everyone else was immersed in that fast rhythm. Pay attention to Wukong who is making trouble.

Not in tune with others, Wukong is also a little anxious.

At this time, Fan Ming pulled Wu Kong out of the crowd, and Wu Kong quickly hid the gong behind his back and looked at Fan Ming vigilantly, lest she snatch his gong.

Fan Ming tapped it on the head and said, "I'm not you, I won't steal your things."

Wukong bared his teeth and still hugged the gong tightly, apparently a little unconvinced by Fan Ming's words.

Fan Ming didn't argue with it, and asked, "Aren't you good at knocking?"

Goku nodded.

"Do you knock differently from others?"

Goku nodded again.

"Then you have to watch what other people do and learn." Pointing to a person nearby, he said, "Look at this person, and when he stops, you stop, and when he knocks, you also knock."

Wukong's eyes lit up, and he quickly stared at the man's hand. When the man knocked, he quickly followed suit, and when the man stopped, it stopped quickly. Although it still couldn't keep up with the rhythm and there was no tune, but At least not so obvious noise.

"Squeak!" Goku flipped excitedly.

Fan Ming tapped it on the head again and said, "Don't be proud, learn quickly."

Wukong didn't blame Fan Ming for beating him this time, and quickly stared at the movement of the man's hand, saying that the monkey was a 3-minute heat, but Wukong seemed to have extraordinary patience in this matter.

Fan Ming looked at it with a taste, and thought to himself, "Wukong's learning ability is not bad, it seems that after going back, he needs to train his ability to beat the gong."

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