"Shixin, why did you just come out? What did you just rub in there?"

In front of the Gucheng Culture Company, Wu Ming, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, saw Li Shixin coming out of the door with his hands behind his back and greeted him.

After talking to Xu Ge just now, Li Shixin felt that there was no need to talk to this group of old fans, so he shook his head with a smile.

Asking a group of old fans to wait a little longer, he walked to the stage that was being arranged.

After the rehearsal just now, the preparatory team issued guest cards to Li Shixin and others. Seeing that he was old and holding a guest card holding a blue rope in his hand, the staff at the scene thought that he had come to familiarize himself with the stage, and bowed and called the teacher one after another.

Li Shixin greeted them one by one with a smile, and walked to the drum king drum.

Looking away just now, he already felt the momentum of this drum.

But when I stood up closer, I saw that this drum king drum gave Li Shixin a different feeling; the big drum as high as the gate, standing in front of this drum was like a fish waiting to enter the pot!

Silently looking at the brand-new drum surface, which was only painted red on the center of the drum surface, Li Shixin nodded.

Yes, there are rows of noodles!

Secretly boasting that the cultural festival preparation team has a vision, he reached out and picked up the drumsticks inserted in the drum set.

Boy!

As soon as you start it, you can feel the weight.

The drumstick is about 80 centimeters long, the thickness of an adult's wrist. It appears to be made of copper, with half-foot-long red ropes tied to both ends of the drumsticks. Put it in your hand and weigh it, and a single drumstick is no less than 30 catties.

"Teacher, this thing is sinking, you better put it down, don't hurt you. ”

On the side, a staff member kindly reminded him.

Li Shixin smiled at the man, "Thank you, young man." ”

Originally, the young man was a casual reminder, but when he looked up and saw Li Shixin's face, he sighed.

Looking at the guest card he was holding in his hand, his eyes lit up: "Xinye, you are also here to attend the opening ceremony?"

Li Shixin saw that the other party recognized him, and nodded with a smile.

Xiao Young obviously watched "Mobei", and he was very excited to see Li Shixin.

came over and took a group photo and praised "Mobei", chatted for a long time, and saw Li Shixin's eyes looking at the drumstick in his hand from time to time, so he smashed his mouth: "Xinye, did you say that this thing was really played by people in ancient times?"

Faced with this question, Li Shixin smiled: "Since this drum-making technique exists, it is definitely not for the sake of looking good." ”

"I look at the hanging. Xiao Qing pouted, "I tried it just now, and this drumstick is quite difficult to hold with one hand, if it is a wheel." How strong is that? I'm afraid it's like Stallone or Schwarzenegger. In ancient times, how could there be such a giant?"

Hearing this speculation, Li Shixin smiled, "Not necessarily, don't underestimate the ancients." Let's not talk about anything else, when we were filming "Allure", Cixiu was asking for something for the young Guo Yuanzheng to be used for conscription, and we studied the information in that paragraph.

During the Tang Dynasty, the standard of conscription was to wear three layers of armor, carry a sword, carry a three-day ration and run a hundred miles in one day. This standard is no less than our current training intensity.

Moreover, the elite soldiers of the Tang Army demanded that the waist be opened and the twelve stone crossbows were fired. The guy smashed, twelve stones were converted into the current weight unit, which is more than six hundred catties!"

Hearing this, the guy was speechless: "More than 600 pounds? I can't be a soldier in the Tang Dynasty, can I?"

"Haha," Li Shixin smiled and didn't answer, just patted the guy's thin shoulder.

Not only can you not be a soldier in the Tang Dynasty, but you are afraid that it will be difficult to farm.

"Then Mr. Li, you said, before the ancient marches and battles, really strong men beat such drums to inspire the three armies?"

Thinking of the galloping drum technique he exchanged from the jukebox, Li Shixin nodded firmly: "There must be." But...... The drummers are not necessarily wrestlers. ”

Faced with the confusion on the young man's face, he flipped the drumstick in his hand.

With a flick of his wrist, he didn't know how to make it, and the seemingly clumsy drumstick turned a somersault flower along his wrist!

In the eyes of the young man, Li Shixin smiled faintly and stuffed the drumstick into the young man's hand.

"You can't just have strength, you have to be skillful. Now, you've put away the drumsticks, let's go, guy. ”

"Alas, you slow down, Mr. Li. ”

Seeing Li Shixin slowly walk off the stage with his hands behind his back and walk away, the guy scratched the back of his head. Holding the drumstick in his hand, he thought about Li Shixin's action just now, and also learned to shake it.

When!

"Oh!"

The somersault flower didn't come out and smashed its feet.

......

Next.

At half past four in the afternoon, Li Shixin took a group of old fans to the cultural square in front of the Linxia Ancient City Cultural Company in advance according to the requirements of the cultural festival preparation team.

When Li Shixin entered the guest channel with a group of old fans, the street in front of the cultural square was already full of domestic and foreign tourists waiting to enter, and there were some anchor-like people holding their mobile phones high, and the photographer was on the spot.

The crowd was crowded and noisy, and before the entrance began, there were no less than two or three thousand people at the door, and the whole street was blocked.

In the square, the huge scroll-shaped stage has been built, and the lighting and sound have been fully debugged in the morning.

Li Shixin, Wu Ming, Liu Feng, Zhang Yao, and others entered the room, and happened to meet the staff member who spoke to him yesterday.

Looking at the thick plaster on the other party's feet, Li Shixin was surprised: "Yo, young man, what's going on? Wasn't it okay last night?"

When the guy saw Li Shixin, his face turned red, "Ah! Didn't you go home last night and ride an electric car?" Fell ......"

"Oh......" Li Shixin nodded deeply, "Tsk, too careless." ”

The guy's face darkened, "What, Mr. Li, you sit first, I'm in charge of the fireworks part, this will start soon, the choreographer asked me to check it again"

"Hurry up, hurry up, be careful!" Li Shixin waved his hand, watched the young man limp away, and smashed his mouth.

The place where the guest performers are waiting to go on stage is located on a second floor on the side of the stage.

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the panoramic view of the stage and the entire audience area is quite wide.

It was the first time in my life to stand in such a special position to watch the performance, and a group of old fans who had already dressed up were not happy.

"Grandson, what do you young people call such a position?" Old man Liu Feng stood in front of the window, pointed to the stage below, and beckoned to his grandson behind him.

"Grandpa, SVIP!" "Grandson is also happy.

"Haha!" Liu Feng slapped his thigh, learned a new word, and didn't forget to show off to his little teacher: "What kind of grandson, if you don't mix with your grandfather and me, you won't be able to watch such a performance, right?"

"That's for sure!"

Liu Feng's grandson's dogleg kung fu is quite profound.

This pair of baby grandchildren caused everyone to laugh.

Wu Ming, as the head of the fan group, took a mobile phone, took photos of the scene in a novel way, and sent them to the fan group to satisfy the old fans who were too old to take the plane and didn't come.

Seeing a group of old fans in the group with bursts of admiration and regret for not coming, Wu Ming was very proud.

saw the fan WeChat group again, the Zhao Min who usually doesn't speak, but the avatar uses the photo of Zhao Min in the 78th version of the Heaven and Dragon Slayer...... Mrs. Wu raised her eyebrows.

"Shixin. ”

She came to Li Shixin's side.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

Li Shixin looked down at the mobile phone Wu Ming was holding in his hand.

"Come on, let's take a photo and send it to the old sisters. ”

"Good. ”

Standing side by side with Li Shixin, they both posed in a scissor-hand pose, took a photo and sent it to the fan group, Wu Ming smiled.

Manually @ Zhao Min.

Mingming likes him (Wu Ming): @赵敏, sister, let's do team building at this cultural festival, why didn't you come?

As soon as she finished @, Zhao Min's avatar appeared in the chat interface.

Zhao Min: @明明白白喜欢他 (Wu Ming), why didn't you come, you arrived at the scene. I'll be looking for you in a moment.

As soon as Zhao Min's message was sent, a picture was attached.

Looking at the photo of the cultural festival scene, Wu Ming's face darkened.

This shameless little goblin!

Why is she everywhere?!

......

The real SVIP location of the cultural festival is in the living room of the ancient city of Linxia.

Just walked into the hall, Zhao Jinzhi, who attended on behalf of Huaqi Culture, raised her eyebrows and patted Wang Mei, who came to the opening ceremony with her.

"Ame. ”

"Dong Zhao, what's wrong?"

"You will speak for me in a while. ”

"Ah, Dong Zhao, I haven't prepared a manuscript!"

"This kind of scene, as long as people arrive, it will give face to Linxia. Just say a few words. ”

"Oh, then Dong Zhao, why are you going?"

"Leave it alone. After the event, you can go back to the hotel by yourself, and don't contact me if you have anything to do. ”

"Oh...... Then Zhao Dong, you pay attention to safety. ”

Looking at Zhao Jinzhi, who was dressed in a dark black high-slit evening dress and had jewels on her body, she turned around, walked out of the door of the living room, and walked towards the corridor. Wang Mei scratched her neck.

"Recently...... It's weird. It's not going to be a second spring, is it?"

She muttered.

Meanwhile.

On the street outside the Cultural Square.

A figure stood still on the side of the street.

He wore an old-fashioned military uniform with white shampoo and no collar and epaulettes. On his shoulders he carried a large marching backpack, and the liberation shoes on his feet were worn out.

Looking at the lively cultural square, he took off a steel wine jug from his waist, unscrewed the lid and poured it.

"Huh. ”

With a long exhale, he stopped a passerby.

"Comrade, please ask. Have you ever seen this person?"

Looking at the missing person notice in his hand, the passerby shook his head.

"Thank you, comrade. ”

There was a slight disappointment on the figure's face, but it was fleeting. He grabbed the passer-by who wanted to go, and asked again;

"Comrade, I heard that there are many stars here in Linxia. I'm tired of asking. Now which star is the most famous, and the most influential?"

Faced with this problem, passers-by were happy.

Raising his hand and pointing to the cultural square in the distance, "You, go over there." There's a show tonight, and it's all the big names on stage! Just stand there and watch, whoever gets on stage and screams the loudest will be the most famous and influential, okay?"

Hearing this, the figure nodded deeply.

"Thanks, fellow!"

Immediately, his sharp gaze stared at the cultural festival stage in the distance.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was an audition sound from the direction of the stage in the distance.

The opening ceremony of the cultural festival has begun!