Portable space

Wang Laoqiang said to the old village chief: "Uncle, why don't you move the guy to the car and let's swim around the village and knock it?"

"Just do it like this!" The old village head said, "Wang Gui, drive over here."

Wang Gui drove the pickup truck over, and everyone hurriedly loaded the big drum into the car.There were a lot of people, and the big drum stand took up a lot of space in the car, and many people couldn't get on it.

The old village head said: "Drive slowly, and those who can't get on will follow behind." He didn't get in the car himself.

Wukong didn't have such a self-proclaimed self, he got into the car with a squeak and squeezed into the crowd.

"Marshal, your monkey has also come up." Someone said with a laugh.

Zhang Taiping saw that Wukong was still holding a gong and laughed, and said to the man, "Just leave it alone."

Wang Gui drove around the village in his pickup truck, and remembered the thundering sound of drums and gongs wherever he passed.People came out from the house to watch one after another, and some people even raised one or two strings of firecrackers to blow.The sound of the lively crowd, the sound of drums, and the sound of crackling firecrackers add a lot of flavor to the year.

After turning around the village, he didn't stop, but went straight to the village of Fengyukou outside.The loud sound of gongs and drums echoed among the mountains, as if the mountains had awakened from hibernation to praise the inspiring voice.

The village of Fengyukou is much bigger than Wangjiagou, and a small pickup truck with gongs and drums drove in and immediately attracted a group of people.

A man handed out a cigarette to the old village chief and said, "Uncle Wang, your village is very active this year. We have not started, but you have started. It seems that this year's harvest is good, and everyone's life is booming. "

The old village head took the cigarette and said with a smile: "Compared with your village, there is still a big gap between the small village. Isn't this just for fun, and there has been no beating for many years."

"There are hot springs in your village now, as long as the publicity is done well, you will not worry about getting rich." The man said, "Under the leadership of the old man, Wangjiagou will definitely surpass our village."

Who doesn't like to hear good words, besides, the greatest wish of the old village head is to lead the whole village to a well-off society, and now there is just this opportunity, the man's words are right in the heart of the old village head.Unconsciously, a smile broke out on his face, like a chrysanthemum blooming in autumn, he laughed and said, "Then I will lend you a good word, haha."

The two villages had some disagreements before, but it wasn't an old grudge. It was just a small conflict between the villages because of the inappropriate negotiation of the merger.Now they have become partners because of the joint development of hot springs. In fact, they are no different from a village. Therefore, after the gongs and drums team entered the big village, the sound of firecrackers immediately rang together.This also shows the difference between the economic levels of the two villages.

Almost all the people who worked outside during the Chinese New Year came back. When they heard the sound of gongs and drums, they all gathered around.

Just as Zhang Taiping gave up the drumsticks to others, he was squeezed out from the crowd, and he turned his head to see Zhang Gouwa, who had been with him several times.

"Why didn't the commander come with a big dog today?" Zhang Gouwa asked.

Zhang Taiping shook his head and said: "They're all at home, they didn't come out."

"That's a pity." Zhang Gouwa sighed and said, "Your big dogs are the best among dogs. I still want them to play with my two Tibetan mastiffs."

Zhang Taiping said: "You will bring your dogs over some other day, and a puppy in my house has also grown up, and then let them make gestures together."

"That's great!" Zhang Gouwa laughed and said, "How does that little Tibetan Mastiff look?"

What he asked was about the little Tibetan mastiff that Zhang Taiping had captured from him, but Zhang Taiping gave that one to someone else, and now he didn’t know the condition of that puppy, so he shook his head and said, “It was caught for someone else.” Yes, I haven't seen it for a while and I don't know the specific situation, but my friend is also a person who likes dogs, so I will definitely not treat you badly."

"That's good."

Zhang Taiping asked: "How did you deal with those remaining bastards in the end?"

Zhang Gouwa replied: "I bought all the others, and only kept one for myself. Now it is half-grown, but it is a good breed, and it has the momentum of its father."

Talking about dogs with people who love dogs has a lot of topics, and the two of them smoked two cigarettes and talked happily.

At the end, Zhang Gouwa looked at his watch and said, "It's eleven o'clock, and it's almost time for lunch. Since it's here, don't go back at noon today. Come to my house and let us have a few drinks!"

Just when Zhang Taiping was about to refuse, he heard the sound of gongs and drums in the distance, and they were approaching this side, and both of them looked in which direction.

"Hey, fire up a small team!" Zhang Gouwa said with a smile.

The so-called "burning" means to arouse. Before the excitement in a big village, it often starts with beating gongs and drums. Just like Zhang Taiping and the others today, beating gongs and drums to wander around the village. People who love the excitement can't help it It will be corresponding, so that in two or three days, the whole village will be filled with a lively atmosphere, like fermentation, sprinkled with yeast, and finally fermented into the unique Chinese New Year literature and art society fire in the countryside.

Zhang Taiping glanced around and found that people from the fifth villager group of Fengyukou Village came. Fengyukou is a big village, and a group is equivalent to the size of the entire village of Wangjiagou. There were quite a few people who came.It was also a car pulling the big drum, and the people who beat the gongs and clips followed behind, and stopped in front of them.

A young guy walked over and said, "Let's compare, is it lively?"

No one would be afraid of the other party in this kind of matter, Zhang Taiping and the others responded immediately.Wang Laoqiang shouted loudly: "Bijibi, are you scared?"

The scene became heated in an instant, and someone booed: "How can there be no prizes in the game? Everyone thinks so?" The people around immediately responded.

In the past, people in Wangjiagou were still a little worried about what to do after losing, but now they are not worried at all. One is that everyone’s input has increased greatly this year, and it is said that it has increased by more than ten times than before. For an exaggeration, having money in your pocket gives you confidence.In addition, everyone has seen Zhang Taiping's level of drumming before, so there is no worry about losing if Zhang Taiping is a good drum leader.

"The lottery is the lottery, who is afraid of whom?" Wang Laoqiang said, "What kind of lottery do you mean?"

"How about a good box of cats?"

The level of consumption in rural areas is not high, and there are few expensive cigarettes such as Zhonghua that cost more than a hundred in a box. Good cats are considered good cigarettes.A box of good cats is 25 and six yuan, and a box is only 5000 yuan, which is not a lot.

Wang Laoqiang waved his hand and said, "Okay! Just a box of good cats!"

After the discussion, both sides got ready.

"Commander, Commander, hurry up and win cigarettes!" Wang Laoqiang stood on the car and shouted towards Zhang Taiping.

Zhang Taiping walked over and got into the car directly, holding the drumstick in his hand.

Wang Laoqiang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Marshal, whether everyone can smoke a good cigarette today depends entirely on you."

Zhang Taiping said with a rare wild attitude: "Don't worry, today's box of cigarettes is definitely a win."

It's all beating, and no one is a judge to evaluate who is good and who is bad, so the comparison is not about the sound, but who has more cycles of beating.

After the person next to him started, the gongs and drums on both sides remembered at the same time, the superimposed huge sound changed all the sounds, it was really shocking!

The people on both sides of the first five cycles were basically in the same rhythm, as if a gong and drum team were beating, and it was hard to tell which was stronger and which was weak.But by the sixth cycle, the speed on that side was hardly lagging behind, while Zhang Taiping's side was still compact, and the sound was immediately separated.

But what everyone is listening to now is not the sound, but waiting for who can persist in more cycles.

In the seventh cycle, the gongs and drums over there were not as good as the cotton thread, but Zhang Taiping's side was still neat and rhythmic, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

On the eighth cycle, the gong and drum team over there finally couldn't get the rhythm together and became chaotic, so they had no choice but to stop.According to past experience, the gong and drum team that can knock out eight rounds is pretty good, but Zhang Taiping's side is still beating like rain in a hurry, crossing eight rounds.

The winner and loser have been divided, but they didn't stop and went straight to the ninth round, which was a bit surprising.

It wasn't until the nine Xunhua hammers were finished that Zhang Taiping stopped beating with the heavy hammer twice.After the hearty beating, everyone laughed.