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Chapter 322 Another Stone

"Brother Yang, what are they blowing about?"

Just when Zhang Yang fell into deep thought because of what the lama next to him said, He Xiaoman suddenly asked from the side. She didn't hear what Zhang Yang said to the lama just now. Because the sound of chanting scriptures and Dharma music at the scene was relatively loud.

Zhang Yang was actually a little surprised in his heart. After all, he just got the stone that originally belonged to the old man. He thought it was the only one, but what he didn't expect was that there was the same stone at Dazhao Temple.

Yes, there is no need to think about it, just now when the lama said the word 'stone', he first thought of a black stone. There is no way, the only stone he came into contact with recently was the black stone left by the old man, and at that time The people in the live broadcast room also saw it.

But even though he was surprised and wondered whether the people of Dazhao Temple knew the origin of this black stone, he still put away this idea for the time being, anyway, he would know after the Buddhist event was over.

Turning his head to look at He Xiaoman who was curiously looking at himself and the lama, Zhang Yang raised his hand and gently brushed her naughty strand of hair that was blown to her eyes by the wind behind her ears, and then said softly Said.

"This is called Tongqin. It is one of the brass instruments unique to Tibetan Buddhism. It is mainly used for such grand celebrations or Buddhist events. By the way, the friends in the live broadcast room can hear my voice, right?"

He had never conducted a live broadcast in such a lively place before, and Zhang Yang was worried that his voice would not be transmitted to the live broadcast room. After all, the drone was still in the air at this time, and it was still a little higher than him, so he said After a sentence, I asked subconsciously, but soon got a confirmed reply from the people in the live broadcast room.

That’s right, after using it for a long time, he has developed a habit. He almost forgot that this drone is provided by the system, and the effect of collecting sound must be excellent. Basically, people in the live broadcast room can still hear his voice. It is very clear, and even the sound of chanting sutras and Dharma music around is well picked up.

And after watching the barrage in the live broadcast room, I heard from fans that these two voices do not affect each other. When Zhang Yang speaks, the surrounding voices will become quieter, and as long as he does not speak, the surrounding voices will immediately Back to normal, as if a professional tuner was there to adjust the audio for Zhang Yang.

"Well, before the Dharma conference is over, let's talk about this Tongqin. According to Tibetan history books and some early murals, Tongqin appeared in XZ as early as the tenth century AD, and everyone agrees. Don't think too much, the Buddhism here at NMG is also Tibetan Buddhism.

As for the materials used to make it, they are made of red copper, copper, brass and silver. In this way, I zoomed in on the screen of the drone, and you can take a look. In the thick section, it is elongated when playing, and it is placed on a wooden copper stand when playing on a fixed occasion, but it can also be carried on the shoulders of a person if it is played on a march or on a temporary occasion. You should watch it in some previous film and television dramas. In this case, Tongqin is generally about 3 meters long, and the largest can reach more than [-] meters. The tone is deep and majestic.

In fact, as long as we understand the name of Tongqin, we can understand that the word "tong" in Tibetan means a sign or horn, and the Tibetan word "qin" means "big", so Tongqin means large.

In fact, there is another musical instrument called ... Forget it, I won’t talk about that, the party is almost over, and we will start dancing chamu soon, let’s not waste time, this kind of event is rare. "

In fact, what Zhang Yang wanted to talk about was a musical instrument called the Leg Bone. Although the materials were basically donated by someone voluntarily, it was all a few years ago, and it will not appear now, and this kind of It's not easy to say anything, and it is easy to cause resistance from some people.

And when Zhang Yang introduced here, the lama standing next to him also nodded frequently. This time, the decision made by the temple has never been so supportive, at least the young man in front of him really understands, but then Zhang Yang said After he was stunned for a moment, he understood what the musical instrument was, but it was hard for him to say it. After all, the current network environment is not very friendly to some things that do not conform to the normal situation. Some things, although many people We all know, but once it is widely spread, even if this matter is normal, it will eventually be said to be abnormal by rumors, and even boycotted.

Don't think that people in the Buddhist sect have pure six senses and do not participate in foreign affairs. After all, with the development of modern society, lamas have to keep pace with the times. They are very clear about things on the Internet, and they can see them more thoroughly. Continuing on, he wisely took over and changed the subject.

"That's right, dancing Chamu, we generally call it dancing Chamu, that is, dancing gods, it is a form of hanging Buddha in the temple, it has multiple meanings such as exorcising ghosts and exorcising evil spirits, celebrating a good harvest and wishing good luck for the coming year.

The dancers have to wear the specific costumes we see now, and then put on masks to pretend to be various gods, and dance with the accompaniment of musical instruments such as tubas, conch shells, and big cymbals. The scene of dancing Chamu can be said to be It is solemn and warm. "

Zhang Yang nodded after listening to it. In fact, besides the musical instruments that the lama mentioned just now, there is another musical instrument that he could see at the scene, which is what he just said, but he will not talk about it again, and Even if someone asked him afterwards, he wouldn't say it. He also pretended not to see the bullet screens that kept asking questions in the live broadcast room.

"That's right, the dance is indeed magical, confusing and unpredictable. This is also a grand event, and it has a clear meaning!"

When the dinner time approached in the evening, Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman, who followed the lama for a fast meal in the monastery, then came to a small room in the backyard, and soon the previous Ken Bu, who hosted the activity of hanging the Buddha, left. came in.

The drone was temporarily placed outside the house by Zhang Yang, and took a panoramic view of the entire Dazhao Temple in the sky. At the same time, it also took many fans to appreciate places that Zhang Yang had not shown everyone before.

There is no living Buddha in Dazhao Temple, and Kenbu is currently the one with the highest position here. Kenbu is a hereditary position, and his status is second only to the living Buddha. After the old Kenbu came in, he closed the door first, and then When the light in the room was dark, he immediately lit the oil lamp, then turned around and took out a small box from a small cabinet next to him. From the beginning to the end, the old man just glanced at Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman after he came in, and then rushed The two smiled and nodded without saying a word.

Zhang Yang and Zhang Yang immediately got up from the futon and looked at each other respectfully after the old man came in. After all, regardless of their identities, the person in front of them was also an elder, and a respectable elder.

The old man walked slowly and tremblingly to the futon next to Zhang Yang and the two of them, and sat down cross-legged with the small black wooden box in his hand, and at the same time sat down with Zhang Yang and the others.

"Benefactor, let's not talk about anything else, just take a look!"

Zhang Yang was about to open his mouth to say a few words to the old man in front of him politely, when he was interrupted by the other party, and then opened the little black magic box in his hand with a benevolent smile and handed it over.

Ok!

Then you stop talking, looking at the small wooden box handed over by the old man, Zhang Yang moved his eyes over it, then shrank his pupils, and nodded unobtrusively. Sure enough, as he had guessed before, he stayed with the old man. There was another stone that was exactly the same as mine, only a little smaller, maybe half the size of his.

Originally, he didn't know what this stone was, and all he knew was the system's previous explanation. Zhang Yang just glanced at it and put the stone back into the small wooden box, then raised his head to look at the old man in front of him and asked.

　Thank you for the 100 book coins rewarded by my friends [We just broke up like this]

　　
　
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