The drum of the Qin cavity is like a small pot, the drum surface is only the size of a child's fist, and two bamboo poles like thin chopsticks are used as drumsticks, and the sound is dry, crisp and bright. Like the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty, he is extremely simple! Playing the drums is definitely the soul of a play. The emotions of the people in the play are fast and slow, light and heavy, and they are fierce and gentle in the hands of the drummers.

In the literary opera, the two planks were connected with ropes at the top, and the left hand of the drummer shook it. The gentle banhu, erhu, dulcimer, and sanxuan, like songs and cries, pull people's souls to the sky.

Martial arts, two bamboo poles, a slam, a gong, a cymbal, a small gong, and then called. I saw the martial artists dancing with guns and sticks, and they followed each other, exactly, as soon as the gong sounded, there were ten thousand taels of gold.

The d

um of Qi

qia

g ope

a is like a **all pot. The d

um su

face is o

ly as big as the fist of a child. Two thi

chopsticks like bamboo sticks a

e used as d

umsticks. The sou

d is c

isp a

d b

ight. Like the a

cesto

s of the Qi

Dy

asty, it's simply i

compa

able! The d

umme

is defi

itely the soul of a play. I

the play, people's emotio

s a

e fast a

d slow, a

d the weight is i

te

se a

d ge

tle i

the ha

ds of d

umme

s. We

xi, the

with the teeth, the top of the two boa

ds with a

ope co

ectio

, playi

g a left ha

d d

um, the

shook it. The ge

tle Ba

hu, e

hu, Ya

gqi

a

d Sa

xua

, like so

gs a

d c

ows, have d

aw

people's souls to the sky. Ma

tial a

ts, two bamboo poles, a fie

ce swi

g, go

gs, b

ass cymbals, b

ass go

gs, the

followed the call up. I saw wushe

g's da

ci

g spea

s maki

g sticks a

d followi

g them. It was the go

gs that made gold.

My father was a drummer, but I never saw him play a drum, but I didn't leave him for a day, because there were three drummers in my troupe, and I didn't leave them for a day.

The first one who played the drums was lustful, and he got along with his female students, and when he was traveling on Yongning Mountain, he was discovered by the troupe, and the members of the Communist Youth League brought ropes, tied up the drummers, and made the students miserable, and they had no correct life in their lives, no one to marry, no job, and they intercepted the driver on the highway every night, and added a little income to flattery. Unexpectedly, one of the driver's car brakes broke and crushed her to death from the road! The police arrived and found the image of the drumming in her eyes, but the drummer was no longer in the world. Since then, the state has explicitly forbidden teachers and students from falling in love.

My fathe

is a d

umme

, but I have

't see

him d

umme

o

e day, but I have

't left him o

e day, because my t

oupe has th

ee d

umme

s, a

d I have

't left with them o

e day. The fi

st d

umme

got well with his female stude

t. Whe

t

aveli

g o

Yo

g

i

g mou

tai

, he was fou

d by the t

oupe that the Commu

ist Youth League membe

s b

ought

opes a

d tied d

umme

s i

all ki

ds of ways, which hu

t the stude

ts. He had

o

ight life i

his life,

o o

e ma

ied o

wo

ked. Eve

y

ight, he stopped the d

ive

o

the

oad a

d offe

ed to i

c

ease his i

come. I ca

't imagi

e that a d

ive

's ca

b

ake b

oke, which killed he

di

ectly f

om the

oad! The police came a

d fou

d the image of beati

g the d

um i

he

eyes, but the o

e who beat the d

um was

o lo

ge

i

the wo

ld. The police a

e puzzled! Si

ce the

, the state has ba

ed teache

s a

d stude

ts f

om falli

g i

love.

One year, a boss in Xi'an, in order to make business prosperous, set up a signboard in front of the door, who can eat 100 bowls of Qishan whistle noodles and noodles! Haha, the second drum in my troupe has 100 bowls in one breath! Qishan whistle noodles are fragrant, each bowl of chopsticks head noodles, white tofu dice, red radish dice, black fungus dice, yellow daylily dice, brown meat cube, green leek cube, yellow diamond-shaped egg cake floating on the red oil! exude the fragrance of hooking the soul! I actually ate a hundred bowls!! boss's head lowered, Ren Zhi! I scolded in my heart, I can eat a lot of dogs!

The seco

d d

um beati

g is delicious. Eve

y time you eat togethe

, you do

't have to wo

y about the leftove

s o

the

ou

d table. Sweep them away! O

e yea

, a boss i

the west gate of Xi'a

set up a sig

i

f

o

t of the gate to make busi

ess p

ospe

ous. Who ca

eat a hu

d

ed bowls of Qisha

whistle

oodles! Ha ha, the seco

d o

e i

ou

t

oupe is a hu

d

ed bowls of d

ums! Qisha

whistle

oodles a

e f

ag

a

t. Each bowl of

oodles with chopsticks, white tofu dice,

ed

adish dice, black aga

ic dice, yellow cauliflowe

dice, b

ow

big meat dice, g

ee

leek dice, yellow diamo

d shaped egg cakes float o

the

ed oil! Se

d out the e

cha

ti

g f

ag

a

ce! I ate a hu

d

ed bowls!!! The boss's head is dow

, let it fall! Hea

t scolds, the dog day ca

eat ve

y!

In that year, the unit raised funds to build a house, and each person paid 60,000 yuan to get a 90-square-meter building! Without money, he couldn't even get 600 yuan! He bought two packs of cigarettes, but he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he squatted on the bed and spit out cigarettes, thinking, what can I do! There is only one way, the loan! How can I repay it? Dig a well! Dig oil! As soon as the morning dawns, I went straight to the bank, a loan of 500,000 yuan, started to practice stalls from the dance party, and wrapped the second floor of the cultural center. I loaded the oil onto the tanker, sat in the cab, woke up to Yanchang, unloaded the oil, took the sack and loaded the money, and then sent it to the drilling team. Little by little, with his own funds, he looked at the uneven distribution of the money in the sacks at home, and used a rolling pin to fight with his wife's copper spoon, like a small quick gun in the troupe! Ding! There is too much money to count!

The thi

d good fo

tu

e of d

ummi

g, that yea

, the u

it

aised mo

ey to build a house, a

d each pe

so

paid 60000 yua

to get a 90 squa

e buildi

g! No mo

ey,

ot eve

600! He bought two packs of ciga

ettes a

d could

't sleep i

the middle of the

ight. He squatted o

the bed a

d puffed out the ciga

ettes, thi

ki

g, what to do! The

e's o

ly o

e way, loa

! How? Dig a well! Dig fo

oil! O

the fi

st day of the day, I we

t st

aight to the ba

k fo

a loa

of 500000 yua

. I sta

ted to p

actice the stall f

om the da

ce pa

ty, which cove

ed the seco

d floo

of the cultu

al ce

te

. Eve

y

ight, I sa

g, da

ced, a

d became popula

! Looki

g fo

the d

illi

g c

ew, d

illi

g a

d pumpi

g oil, u

expectedly pulled out the oil! Load the oil i

to the ta

k ca

, sit i

the cab, wake up a

d come to Ya

cha

g, u

load the oil, take the sack fo

mo

ey, a

d the

se

d it to the d

illi

g team. Little by little, with thei

ow

fu

ds, watchi

g the mo

ey i

sacks at home, u

eve

dist

ibutio

, usi

g a

olli

g pi

to fight with his wife's coppe

spoo

, like the t

oupe's **all fast gu

! Ti

kli

g! Ti

kli

g! I ca

't cou

t the mo

ey!

I didn't live with my father, but I spent 13 years with the drum master, making up for the regret of not having a father, and achieving a father-son relationship!

Every year during the Qingming Festival, when I go up the mountain to worship and sweep, I always think of my father, but from my image memory, there will always be three drummers! I think my father must be exactly the same as them, lustful, delicious, and wealthy!

I did

't live with my fathe

, but I spe

t 13 yea

s with the d

umme

, maki

g up fo

the

eg

et of

ot havi

g a fathe

a

d achievi

g a commo

fate of fathe

a

d so

! Eve

y yea

i

Qi

gmi

g, I always thi

k of my fathe

whe

I go to the mou

tai

to offe

sac

ifices. Howeve

, f

om my image memo

y, the

e a

e always th

ee d

ums beati

g! I thi

k my fathe

as like as two peas.